THE PROMISE

(a Christa story)

(amysconquest.com)
Mandi unwound the tinted window of the white chauffeur driven limousine a few inches and peered
up at the office building and checked her watch. It was 5.35pm on a warm late April evening and
she was a stranger, a foreigner to this huge city.

She was here intent on keeping a promise she had made nearly a year to the day. A promise she
had made over the telephone to a guy she had never physically met but whom she cared for very
deeply. They'd become 'internet buddies' a couple of years ago and she felt extremely close to this
guy.

She often joked around with him and playfully threatened that she was gonna 'Kick his ASS' and he
had always laughed at her and told her 'in your dreams little girl, in your dreams'.

“I ain't no 'little girl' and I AM going to kick your ass Don Kramer!. Watch your back. One year from
now on your 29th birthday I am going to pin you down, so you will be helpless on your back, crush
your head between my big strong thighs, give you a huge bear hug, that will squeeze the breath
from you, and I'm going to make love to you, my way. With me in control. I am going to make you
hurt sooo bad that you will be begging me to stop, yet aching for more!!”.

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'Oh Puh leeze Mandi' he'd chuckled, his voice a little crackly over the telephone line. 'If you could
do that I would be one very happy man, maybe the happiest man on Earth, but you just don't have
it in you. You WIMP!'

So, here she was 12 months later, in this strange city, strange land. 12 long months of hours spent
at the gym, working out, hours spent on the treadmill, lifting weights, building up her body, dieting
and really enjoying the transformation that had taken place with her body. She had seemed to find
something she throughly enjoyed, had found a new direction for her life.

Mandi was 32 years old 5'9" and 180 pounds. 180 pounds of rock hard muscle. She was a big
boned woman, and was in her prime.

She looked down admiringly at herself.

Yes, all that hard work had paid off. She felt extremely sexy in her stilletto heels, fishnet stockings,
short black mini skirt that showed off her muscular thighs, but barely covered her tight buttocks,
and if she bent slightly over you would have been able to see the tiny black lacey panties she
wore. A sheer black blouse covered a matching black lacey bra that strained to hold her full
breasts. Her muscles were clearly defined under this blouse. She looked georgeous and she knew
it. She was not naturally a vain person, but knew she deserved to be proud of herself and the way
she looked.

She checked her watch again "Aaaahhh any minute now..." she said to herself. And then she saw
him. He was walking down the steps of the office building with a group of his colleagues.

She watched him throw his head back in laughter at something that was said and just barely heard
him say his farewells.

He was a big guy, 6"1" and about 200 pounds and as handsome as the devil himself. Well to her
eyes he was anyway. Even though it was the first time she'd actually seen him in the flesh. She
had his photograph etched in her mind.

Although his hair was darker than she'd thought, and his nose was a little smaller in real life too,
and what had happened to his goatee?? He seemed to have shaved it off. Hmmmm he still looks
pretty darn good though she thought.

She watched him say last farewells to his colleagues and walk along the street in the direction of
her parked limo.

It was time.

Time to make this guy the happiest man on earth.

She waited until he was a few metres from the limo then opened the door and surprisingly
gracefully for a woman of her stature got out of the car and stood directly in his path. Hands on her
hips, legs slightly apart, one knee bent a little, chest out and a slight smile on her face.

"Hey big guy...you look like you are in need of some company. Want to show a visitor to your city a
good time?" She flashed him a dazzling smile.

"Aaaahh....er...um..." he stuttered totally surprised by this strange proposition. His eyes lit up as he
gazed appreciatively at her body.Wow, this was one HOT mama...he thought..hmmm what a
strange accent, he couldnt quite place it.

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"I knew you'd be happy to oblige Big guy" and she effortlessly grabbed him behind his legs and
flung him over her shoulder. Even though he was around 50 pounds heavier than she was, he felt
no heavier than a feather in her arms.

"What the Hell??" he cried out "What the hell are you doing???"

"Don't fight it big guy" she said slapping his arse "you know you want it" she opened the door of the
limo "We've dreamt about this, you and I..." and she threw him into the back of the limo with all her
might. He looked so cute spread eagled on the back seat. Her heart melted looking at him. This
had been a long time coming and she felt like jumping him there and then and having her wicked
way with him.

But no, she had waited this long another 15 mins wasn't going to hurt. All the sweeter when it
finally does happen. She told herself.
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She caught the chauffeurs eye and nodded slightly at him. This was their prearranged signal for
him to take them to a pre arranged destination.

"It's me Prince..." she cooed using her pet name for him. "Don't you recognise me?" this said in a
hurt voice "Well, yeah, I guess I do look a little different don't I? But I can see you are appreciative
of the way I've been working out" she said eyeing his crotch the beginnings of an erection clearly
visible. He followed her gaze to his crotch and blushed as he realised his balls were tightening and
his cock hardening of its own accord.

She did look familiar to him. He felt as though he should know her. He got the distinct impression
he'd seen her before but he couldn't for the life of him place her.

"Your'e crazy....I have no idea what..."

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"Shush now Babe" she said softly bringing her finger to his lips silencing him. "There, there, I know
I've surprised you, I realise I look a little different" she smiled gently "But, I told you 12 months ago
I'd be here. How could you have forgotten??"

"WHAT ARE....Look lady, youv'e obviously got me mistaken..." but before he could finish his
sentence she bent down and kissed him full on the lips silencing his protests once again.

"I have a surprise in store for you Prince, so try and relax, unwind a bit" and she pulled two cans of
beer from the icebox that was built into the limo, and expertly opened a can handing it to him.
"Here ya go, you look like your'e in need of a cool drink" she said and tenderly stroked his brow
with the tips of her fingers.

She was right. He was in need of a nice cool drink. He was hot, flustered and confused. His prick
was not confused though. His prick had a mind of his own, knew exactly what it wanted. His cock
was standing stiff to attention. His lips were still tingling from her kiss and he felt a little...well
vulnerable.

He felt like he had been caught up in a movie shoot. He half expected someone to call out 'Cut,
thats a wrap!'. Actually, come to think of it, this whole scene reminded him of his best mate's sexual
fantasy.

He took the opportunity to study this woman, with the strange gutteral accent, who had abducted
him, man-handled him into her limo. She really was stunning he conceded. Her body, WOW her
body WAS amazing. He could feel his cock twitching as he gazed longingly at her breasts. If he
could just get a look at those nipples, if he could just feel them, touch them, make them erect, run
his tongue over and around them. And she was SO muscular.

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She had obviously worked very hard on her body. He could clearly see her strength and she wasnt
even flexing but was in a very relaxed posture. He could easily see her bulging biceps through the
sheer material of her blouse. And those thighs! He nearly came in his pants just thinking about
having them wrapped around his waist.

Suddenly it didn't seem such a bad predicament being abducted after all.

He was so caught up in his lusty thoughts of her that he hadn't realised he'd been stroking her full
breast, tweaking her nipple with one hand and massaging his cock with the other.

She was smiling at him. Her eyes half closed. Delighted with the effect she was having on him.

"AaaaaahH, so your memory of me is coming back huh Prince? I am becoming more familiar to
you. Now if..." She grasped the wrist that had been stroking her breast in a strong hard grip "If..."
she repeated, gripping his wrist harder "you want to take this relationship any further..." She bent
over and squeezed his balls promisingly "you have to earn it first. Prove to me your manhood.

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Defend yourself against me. I always promised you I was gonna kick your Ass. I always told you I
was 'the one' to take you on in a wrestling match...and here I am.." she spread out her arms "right
here in front of you, in the flesh, no longer am I just words on a computer screen or a voice at the
end of a telephone. Here I am, right here, right now. Think your'e up to it? Think you can handle
me?"

He was stunned by the events that were taking place.

He saw no point in arguing with her. No point in trying to tell her that he had no idea who she was,
or what promise she was supposed to have made to him.

Besides this was something he'd only dreamt of...erotic wrestling, being man-handled and held and
made love to by a big beautiful, strong muscular but voluptous woman. Something he'd shared a
bond with and talked about and DREAMT about with his best mate who also had similar desires.

Ok, he decided, struggling to think clearly. She really did have him all flustered. This was just to
good of an opportunity to pass up. I'll play along with her. See where she is going with this. See
what happens, see where it takes us. Besides did he really have a choice? No, probably not he
admitted eyeing her muscular body and determined face.

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He cleared his throat and desperately tried to pull himself together and find his voice.

"Handle you? Why of course! I am more than capable of handling you. I'll try to go a little easy on
you. I am a man after all, and I would try my best not to hurt you too much" he said boldly.

"Ha! You needn't worry your hansome head about going easy on me Big Guy. It's I who will be
worrying about controlling myself from hurting you too much!"

Her eyes were twinkling as she looked him straight in the eye and she very slowly clenched her fist
and flexed her arm making her muscles bulge. She saw his mouth drop open as her bicep grew
enormous and strained against the material of her blouse until ripping of the seam could be heard.

"Oh my..." Mandi feigned surprise at the torn sleeve

Then she picked up her unopened can of beer and locked her fingers around it in a tight grasp and
proceeded to squeeze it in her hand until it crumpled in her grip like paper and beer splurted all
over the interior of the limo.

This was perfect. Things were going just the way she had planned. The way she had dreamed they
would. Mandi could see he was stunned at this small display of her strength.

She caught the chauffeur's eye in the rear vision mirror and he gave her a slight nod. Right, just
another 5 mins or so she estimated and they would be there.

Hmmmm maybe just enough time to get her guy really fired up. Tease him. Make him really really
desire her. Well, it was pretty obvious she already aroused him. Hell, a blind man could see that.
But she wanted him wanting her so badly he would go to any lengths to have her.

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'Oooooh you are a bitch Mandi' she thought to herself as she expertly unbuttoned his fly and undid
his zipper exposing his hard throbbing penis. Watched it spring up to meet her hand. It felt burning
hot to her cool sure touch. She fondled his cock in her strong hand and leant forward to whisper
softly in his ear.

"I want you to give me your all when we wrestle..." she paused "And we will wrestle Big guy..." and
she began licking his earlobe "I want you to fight back..." pausing again, kissing his neck lovingly,
small butterfly kisses "Fight back and show me what a big strong man you are, so I CAN TAKE
YOU DOWN, knowing I took you down fair and square!" and with this she bit his earlobe as hard
as she could drawing blood and making him cry out painfully.

"FUCK!!" he cried out. "Fuck that hurt!!!"

She ignored his cries of pain and thought how good it was to actually hear him yell, how wonderful
it was to taste him, feel him, smell him, hear his breathing, feel his heart beating. She savoured the
taste of his blood on her lips.

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The sight of him laying there all vulnerable and so obviously aroused and the tender feelings she
felt for him were making her feel very turned on. Her breasts were aching, her nipples were hard
and erect pressing against the lace of her bra and her pussy, oh God, her pussy was moist, no,
more than moist it was dripping wet with her succulent juices and throbbing.

She had an overwhelming desire to taste his manhood, have him fill her mouth, suck on his cock.

She slid down on her knees and slowly seductively eased down his pants, and brought his
pulsating organ to her lips kissing it lovingly. She began to lick the tip of his cock circling her
tongue over and around the head. She cupped his balls in her hand and massaged them. Firmly in
one instant, gentle, tickly movements the next.

She then licked the shaft of his penis up and around...quickly then slowly with her tongue. Then
slowly ever so slowly she eased his cock into her mouth until the entire length of his cock was
deep down her throat and she proceeded to suck him for all she was worth...

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She was squeezing her thighs together and moving her hips in little rotating movement enjoying
the friction of her panties against her clit.

God he tasted good, God she wanted him

Meanwhile his cries of pain had turned to cries of pleasure as she sucked him. God her mouth felt
good sucking his cock. And the way she teased him with her tongue like that! First sooo slowly
then nice and fast...WOW. How did she manage to take him so deep down her throat?!? Fuck, if
she didn't stop blowing him off like that he was going to cum, explode his load into her mouth.

Good...God...he was going to Cum!!

"Good...God, I'm going to Cum" he panted

Abruptly she pulled him from her mouth, gripped his cock by the base and dug her thumb into the
tip of it and held it there firmly.

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"Oh no you don't Prince...It doesn't work like that. That was just a taste of things to come" she said
her voice firm but a little shakey all the same.

'Crikey, it wouldn't take much to make me come as well' she was thinking...'shoot she'd gotten a bit
carried away there, carried away in the heat of the moment. Oh well, not to worry...it had been very
tasty' she thought licking her lips.

She felt the limo come to a gentle stop and she glanced out the window. Aaahhh they'd arrived.

"It's show time Prince" she said releasing her grip on his penis. "Time for you and I to get down and
dirty" she grinned and dropped her eye in a sexy wink. "Now, now don't need to worry about
making yourself decent" noticing he was frantically trying to pull up his pants. "You look just fine
and dandy to me, and there's going to be no one else around, no one else to hear your screams. In
fact..." she smiled at the expression that had come over his face "In fact, the less you have on the
better" and she began removing his shoes, socks, and pulled his pants right off, then she
unbuttoned his shirt and removed it "and it will be far less restricting for you, make it easier to
defend yourself against me!"

He could feel his face go pale. No one else to hear my screams? God she couldnt be serious could
she?!? Shivers ran down his spine like little jolts of electricity.

Mandi opened the door and hopped out of the limo grabbing his hands and pulled him out of the
car with ease.

The evening air felt good, so very good on his hot body. He breathed in deeply letting his lungs fill
with air then blew out gently...deep slow breaths.

Aaaaah thats more like it he thought, feeling a little more in control of himself.

He glanced around at his surroundings. Why, they were outside what looked to be an old deserted
warehouse.

How had she organised all this? he pondered. She was obviously a foreigner, and this must have
taken some planning for her to go to all this trouble.He had to admire her ingenuity. He wondered
what his best mate would think about all this. He probably would never believe him, would probably
think he was making it all up. His best mate would have paid a million bucks to be in this position.

He looked down at himself. Speaking of positions....he smiled inspite of himself. God, he had
forgotten he was stark naked. And look at his Prick!! It was still so erect. He brushed it with his
hand. He couldnt remember a time it had ever been harder. This sexy muscular lady had him so
aroused he would do anything to Fuck her. Do anything to have his cock deep inside her, have
those huge strong thighs around him, that magic tongue on his skin. Oh, and those muscles...he
had never seen anything like them. How he would just love to stroke them, caress them, lick them,
feel them, worship them...

OH GOD...He groaned....did she say scream?, that no one would be able to hear his screams? OH
MY GOD...and his cock grew even harder still as he imagined what she had in store for him.

"I know it's not exactly the beach Prince" her words breaking into his thoughts. "But I have a pretty
good set up in there, you won't be disappointed. Besides I'm not familiar with the beaches around
here. And for our first time I wanted to be sure of complete privacy"

She bent her knees and picked him up and held him close to her breast carrying him in her arms
as tenderly as she would a baby.

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"Would you stop man-handling me!! he exclaimed

"Now, why would I want to do that?” She asked flexing a leg placing the heel of her foot against the
wooden door to the warehouse kicking it against the door and smashing it down with seemingly
little effort.

"Because if you don't put me down, I swear to God I'll..."

"You'll what? Exactly what will you do?" she asked straightening out his legs and then bending his
lower body in towards his head as though folding him in half.

"Exactly what will you do?" She repeated sweetly, quietly continuing to fold his body harder, until
he was nearly bent in two and he thought his spine would snap.

"AAaaaaaaaaaHH" he Screamed

"Oh, Lover" her voice sounding a little disappointed "Your'e going to have to show me a bit more
spirit. Where's your fiestiness, the cockiness, your spirit? All those things I know and Love about
you?"

"AAaaaaaaaaaaHH Fuck N Hell!!" he screamed once again, his face was all screwed up in pain.

Slowly she released him, easing his body back into a more natural position.

"What's the matter honey? Still a little shy maybe? Don't be shy, it's just me here, you know and
trust me...don't you? Oh well not to worry this should make you feel more comfortable" and she
released him from her arms and he fell to the floor with a THUD landing a few feet away from
bright red wrestling mats.

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"Oh, dear" she said demurely "I missed the mats..Ooops...sorry..."

He lay sprawled on his back and he looked such a sight laying there naked with his huge erection
she couldnt prevent a giggle escaping from her throat.

"It's sooo good to see you. Do you remember my promise to you Big Guy? 12 long months have
passed since I told you I was going to kick your ASS, pin you down, crush your head between my
strong thighs." She lifted the hem of her skirt up and began doing leg movements making her leg
muscles jump "Give you a nice huge bear hug..." she dropped her voice to a whisper smiling
gently "Make love to you..."

She saw him gulp, heard his breathing quicken watched his tongue lick his lips making them all
moist and inviting. She had to resist the urge to bend down and kiss him.

Time enough for tender loving later. Right now, she was on FIRE! She had energy to burn and a
Promise to keep.

"Stand up Prince. I have something I want to show you"

He struggled to his feet obediently.

Mandi raised one stilletto clad foot and placed it on a nearby stool and began to unroll a fishnet
stocking ever so slowly down her leg exposing her huge muscular thigh. He was totally
mesmerised by her slow sexy movements. Her skin was golden brown and it looked as though it
were glowing. She casually kicked off her shoes and then reached behind her and uzipped her
wee skirt and it slipped down to fall around her ankles. She then began to unbutton her blouse and
she slipped it off her shoulders and dropped it to the floor as well.

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There she stood before him in her bra and panties and he thought she looked absoulutely
Amazing! Never, ever before had he seen a body such as hers. Well, not in real life anyway. He
had admired similar bodies to hers in glossy magazines. But seeing her so close to him, 2 small
garments away from being totally naked was like being in heaven!

She placed her hands on her hips and began to pose for him. Teasing him with various classic
body builder stances. She flexed her arm, caressing her muscles with her fingers. Slowly
seductively showing off her bulges to him. She could practically see the drool dribbling down his
chin. Her belly was hard and flat and she took a deep breath of air, pushed her shoulders back
and proceeded to make herself expand.

She made her tummy roll and her breasts stood high and full. She was being a total exhibitionist to
a very apprecitative audience.

'Sheesh, she looked incredible' he thought forgetting his aching limbs and the vulnerable position
he was in.

"You look incredible" he told her his voice deep and husky.

"Why, thank you.." she replyed in her soft accented voice. "Would you mind?" she asked indicating
towards her bra clasp

"er...sure..."

She turned her back towards him and he was all fingers and thumbs, her closeness, the feel of her
skin was disconcerting him as he tried to unclip her bra. Finally he managed to unclip her bra, and
he drew her into his chest reaching around her broad back removing the offending garment and
cradled her breasts in his hands, rolling his thumbs around her nipples. For a moment she just
rested there arching her head back allowing him to nuzzle her neck. She savoured his warmth, his
closeness, the breath on her neck. Her belly was doing somersaults.
Then without warning she forcefully brought her elbows back really hard into his stomach. She
heard a 'Whooooosh' of air as his breath escaped with a rush from his lungs.

He was totally taken offguard.

She flew round to face him, crouched low on her haunches her eyes gleaming.

The air was crackling...

The chemistry between them was incredible.

"Come on...Big Guy..." she beckoned him towards her "Come on...be a man...show me what you're
made of" she circled him like a tigeress hunting her prey. "Come and get me Big Guy, come on.
You want me, I can tell" she smiled glancing at his stiff cock "Believe me, I want you too" she
slipped her forefinger into her pussy "See how wet I am?" pulling her wet finger out and bringing it
to her lips licking her own juices "Come on then my man, take me on" she encouraged. She
continued sucking her own finger running her tongue around it sexily, making it glisten, teasing him
"If you really want me, you can have me. But you have to work for it"

Still he stood there as still as a statue. "Oh, you can't can ya?, haven't got the guts, just chicken
shit arent ya? Mummy's little boy, you spineless excuse for a man. Typical man, no guts. All talk, no
action. When it comes to the crunch you just havent got what it takes have ya?, Have ya??" she
continued taunting him. Playing on his weak side. She remembered how he used to always tease
her saying that women were all weak, men were strong. "One look at this body of mine, and you
know you are just too WEAK to take me on. What a disappointment Prince! You are nothing but a
gutless spineless wonder!!!"

He suddenly seemed to come to life with these last words of hers. A disappointment? How the hell
could he let her get away with calling him a gutless spineless wonder! He lunged towards her and
attempted to grip her by the ankles. She saw him coming and pushed him in the shoulders flipping
him hard on his back. He lay there winded for a few seconds and then got back on his feet and he
also crouched low eying her up. Deciding on his next move.

"Aaaaah now this is much more like it" she told him "Remember now, I want you to give me your
all. I want you to fight like a man. I wouldn't want to take you down any other way"

OK, he weighed up the odds here. Sure she was strong, well ok, Fuck she was VERY strong. He'd
already had a taste of how strong she was. But he was still bigger and she was right he was a man
afterall! She wanted him to fight like a man he would. And God only knew, how much he wanted
her. How he wanted to Fuck her. He was going to have her. Then she would know he was a REAL
man!

"Come on lover" she teased him, her arms outstretched. "I sooo want to give you a cuddle, a huge
bear hug" she winked "I want to hold you in my arms, and squeeze the breath from you. Don't
worry, trust me, I won't hurt you too much. You are far too dear to me to ever want to hurt you
badly".

He was a little relieved at these words to be honest. Hell, there was no doubt in his mind if this lady
wanted to hurt him, she could have no problem at all. Just looking at those huge muscular arms
made him feel weak in the knees. But he would never let her see that. She wanted him to give her
his all he would.

He ran straight at her, as fast as he could, head down and aiming straight for her tummy. WHACK!!
He felt his neck snap backwards. He felt like he'd run straight into a brick wall. Her stomach was so
very hard!
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"Ha, is that the best you can do?" she mocked him. "Oh your'e such a big tough man aren't you?"
she continued.

"I'm more than man enough for you!" He told her trying his best to sound confident.

He recovered and ran at her again. His head once again impacting with her stomach. Once again
having no effect other than hurting his own neck. He began to pummel her stomach with his fists.
She took a deep breath and just tightened her stomach muscles so she was as hard and tight as a
plank of wood.

"Come On Big Guy!!...show me what your'e made of" she taunted.

"I'll show you what I'm made of alright!" he replyed. Lunging at her again with all his might.

He was becoming agitated and sooo frustrated as nothing he could do was seeming to affect her.
He attempted to grab her arms, and she shook his hands off as though he were an annoying fly
tickling her skin.

She just stood there and took it all, with a smile on her face. Nothing he was doing was affecting
her in any way.

She laughed at his efforts and the next time he lunged at her she lifted him up into a standing
position, wrapped her strong arms around his body and pulled him to her breast, entwining her
hands together behind his back.

"Ohhhh Baby....I knew you were dying to be held in my arms."

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She pulled him closer into her body her grip tightening around him "How does that feel lover?" she
asked him looking questionly into his eyes, while tightening her grip around his chest and
squeezing him harder. Holding his gaze she talked soothingly to him "That's it Prince, just relax, let
me hold you, keep you safe" her grip intensified around him. He was grunting, and gasping for
breath until her grip was so tight around him, he felt like he could take no more. His body began to
slacken against her. "It's OK Prince...trust me" Then she gave one last almighty squeeze, and she
quickly released her grip on him and pushed him to the floor. He began to gasp and splutter and he
struggled to catch his breath and eventually he did sucking in deep gulps of air. God, he felt like
he'd been caught in the jaws of a vice.

"Trust you?!?! You really expect me to trust you?" he managed to ask her, his breaths still shallow.
Although instinctively even as he asked her the question he knew he could trust her...completely
and utterly.

"You bet your sweet wimpy Ass you can trust me Prince! You doubt me?"

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She clenched her fist and flexed her arm, menacingly. She grabbed his hand and drew it to her
bicep forcing him to stroke her sinewy arms...which he did so lovingly, tenderly, feeling her
hardness, her strength. "Even though I could crush you, pulverise you with these powerful limbs of
mine..." she continued watching him lovingly stroke her biceps "I would only ever take it so far.
Although I could and.." she paused grinning at him "and believe me I would HURT you. I would
never ever really HARM you. Besides I know you love it. I can see how much you enjoy my body
and the things I can do to you with my strength." she reached out and brushed her hand against
his cock, watching it rise to meet her touch.

She grabbed his head and pulled him into a tight headlock his head pressed into the crook of her
arm and pressed against her chest, she squeezed his head gently with her powerful arm.

"You do love it...don't ya babe? Tell me how much you enjoy it. Tell me you want me, I want to hear
you Prince"

She squeezed his head a little harder.

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He groaned softly "OoooohhHHHH"

"What did you say?" She increased the pressure and he once again groaned louder this time

"OOOhhhhhHHH"

"Not good enough WUSS!! I want you to tell me how much you like being dominated by my
strength.." and she crushed his head between her arm with all her might!!

"GOD, YES I LOVE IT. I love your muscles. I love you HURTING me, the pain, oohhhhhh the pain,
I love your muscular body, your strength, your power. I do want you. More than I've ever wanted
anything!

"Now, thats more like it, now thats what I wanted to hear!"

She released him from her hold and pushed him back on to his back. She lay down on her side
beside him and began to tenderly caress his chest with her hands "Yes, that's much more like it"
She ran her fingers over his nipples until they stood hard and erect. She bent down and kissed first
one, then the other, sucking and licking them gently. Nipping them, and scraping them with her
teeth.

She could feel his eyes watching her and she deliberately moved her head to the side so he could
clearly see her tongue tantalising his nipple, causing her hair to cascade down brushing against his
chest. She gently looked up into his eyes and whispered to him "I love your nipples, I love feeling
them so hard and erect. I love the way you so obviously desire me. " She paused and continued to
flick her tongue in circles over his nipple. "I love seeing you so turned on when I HURT you." she
whispered to him breathlessly.

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He watched her licking his nipples feeling the wetness of her tongue against his nipple. Feelings of
huge desire was coursing through his body. She was amazing. The feelings she provoked in him
were incredible. She felt so good kissing him, sucking him, licking him in that way. Her touch was
incredible, and the feel of her hair tickling his skin was wonderful. He reached out and massaged
her shulders thinking How beautiful she was, how strong......how powerful.... she was, yet at the
same time so....gentle...so tender. How she had really really HURT him until he thought he could
bear no more pain and yet she was so....loving...so caring...so sweet!

She really was amazing. He was unsure of how much more he could take. He so desired her. He
wanted to feel her breasts in his hands more than anything in this world. He wanted to feel her
body next to his, skin to skin. He soooo badly wanted to Fuck this beautiful Amazon.

"You really are Amazing" he told her groaning softly and reaching out for her soft yet extremely firm
breasts.

She smiled at him softly. "Hmmmm that feels real good Prince" enjoying him carressing her
breasts.

"You want to feel them closer?" she asked

"OH Yeah baby!" he told her so aroused he had forgotten all the pain she'd only minutes ago put
him through.

She grinned and straddled him and cupped her full breasts in her own hands. Feeling and
savouring the weight of them in her palms. She seductively put her forefinger in her mouth, licked it
then tweaked her nipple making her nipple nice and moist, rosy red, and erect. She watched him
watching her, knew she was teasing him. Knew he was going out of his mind with desire for her.

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She leant down and pushed his arms up behind his neck pinning them there with her hands. So,
you want to feel my breasts a little closer do you?"

"Oh yeah....I do...I do..." he begged

"It will be my pleasure Prince!" her eyes were sparkling as she leant down and trapped his face
between her powerful breasts holding him there crushing his cheeks with her strong and mighty
pecs.

"This close enough Big Guy?" she asked and the sight of him entrapped in her breasts gave her
such an overwhelming sense of power it was unbelievable.

His arms were struggling against her grip as she still had him pinned to the ground. His legs were
flailing, thrashing in thin air and his ears were beginning to ring crushed between her supple, but
oh so very strong breasts.

"Enough...enough" he gasped.

"Oh Prince...but it feels sooo good....." she cooed.

"ENOUGH..please...enough...FUCK! I can't take anymore. Your'e just too strong. You have me
beat. Theres no way I can compete with you. OooooohhhH and I want you sooo badly. How can I
have you if I'm unconscious??"

She laughed in his face "Good point my love...good point!!" and she released his face from her
tight grip, and his head fell back to the ground.

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She lay down right on top of him and she opened her thighs and hooked her ankles around his
shins, his cock pushing into her pubic hair. She could feel it pulsating into her, and her pussy grew
wetter, as she felt his hot throbbing member against her body.

"I know how much you like being dominated and wrestled and HURT by me Prince. I can feel your
arousal, your longing, feel your manhood aching to be inside me." She hesitated, rotating her hips
against his cock. He let out a groan of pleasure. "I want you too. I want to feel your penis deep
inside my vagina. I'm so hot and wet Prince and it's you that's making me feel this way. Knowing
how you desire me. Do you really think you are man enough for me Big Guy?"

She paused and pressed the weight of her body into him placing intense pressure on his legs
causing him to yelp in pain.

She reached down and took his cock in her hand squeezing and massaging it. "You know what
Prince, I think the size and hardness of your cock more than makes up for your lack of strength in
the rest of your body." She smiled tenderly "I have never seen a cock so hard, so erect. I want you
Prince. I want you so badly my pussy is throbbing for you!"

He was speechless but his eyes were glazy with desire and his tongue was licking his lips
furiously.

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She leant over to whisper in his ear "For you Prince...my cunt is throbbing for you!" She then
squatted above him and guided his cock into her cunt....letting it rub against her clit. She played
with him, letting his member just enter her vagina feeling it strain to be able to enter her hen
rising just out of its reach.

She did this a number of times teasing them both, then she suddenly sank her pusssy down on his
cock and clamped her vagina muscles around him and eased down, so he was completely inside
her.

She let out a deep animalistic moan..."WOW"

She rested for a moment, enjoying his cock filling her cunt completely.

Then she began to rotate on him screwing him first one way then the other up and down rotating
her hips screwing him abandonedly. Her hair was flying around her face and her boobs were
bouncing up and down.

Her rythym increased. She was in complete and utter control and she proceeded to Fuck him fast
and hard, in and out...her vagina was incredibly tight on his penis and she continued to ride him
until she could feel the waves of orgasm exploding through her body. A tidal wave of pleasure that
began in her belly and seeped right throughout her body until she was bucking and shuddering on
top of him.

Totally lost in her pleasure she only barely felt and heard his moans of pleasure, felt him tense,
heard his deep gutteral groans as he too reached his climax and his hot cum splurted deep inside
her.

She felt so complete, so spent, so sated, so utterly exhausted, she collapsed breathlessly in his
waiting arms and she felt so safe and secure and so protected nestled against his chest with his
arms tight around her, holding her.

After a few minutes they recovered their breath, their composure. She reached up and spoke
gently in his ear.

"Happy Birthday Don...Many Happy Returns"

"Birthday??? Wait!! Did you call me Don??" A sinking feeling came over him as it suddenly dawned
on him why she looked so familiar to him. It was only yesterday he had been shown her
photograph by his best mate.

"Good God, you think I'm Don?? OH NOOO...Don is my best friend and I just dropped him off at
the airport a few hours ago! He's off on a crazy mission to surprise a woman on the other side of
the world he's never even laid eyes on!!"

Mandi recoiled from his arms as if she'd been burnt, instinctively covering her breasts with her
hands.

“What...??? What do you mean your'e not Don? You can't be serious???" and then she took a
much closer look at him and noticed that Yes, indeed, he did look different from his picture. No
wonder he hadn't recognised her! Come to think of it, he'd seemed a little taken aback by the
whole abduction!

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The irony of the situation hit her and she began to laugh out loud.

"Get dressed Schmuck...and take me to the airport!" she demanded. "I have a promise to keep and
I intend to keep it!!"

THE END

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