After 6 months of working out, losing weight, and gaining muscle, Belinda has returned home to surprise her husband Doug in the bedroom wearing a tiny see-thru nighty!
'B-Belinda? Wow... you look incredible! Can... can I touch them?'
Belinda blushed. 'Of course you can silly!'
She flexes a bicep for him to feel and he just manages to barely wrap both hands around it!
'My god... your biceps are bigger than mine now!'
'Oh my, are you sure? Do you mind if we compare them? I understand if that might bother you...'
Letting go of her arm, Doug flexed his best arm next to hers to compare. It wasn't even a close contest: his muscles were visible smaller than his wife's!
Doug grinned. 'It doesn't bother me at all! I love your new huge muscles! Besides, mine may be smaller, but men's muscles are just inherently stronger than women's!'
Belinda, a little angered by her lover's surprisingly sexist statement, prepares to teach him a lesson. She lays her arm on the bed and gets down on one knee, her eyes never breaking contact with his.
'You don't think my muscles are stronger than your smaller ones?! Boy howdy are you in for a surprise little man! Let's arm wrestle right now!'
They lay across from each other on the bed, getting a grip on each other's hand. Seeing them stacked up next to each other once more, Doug begins to reconsider his choice of words. Her already massively muscular arm seemed to be growing bigger from just gripping his hand!
Belinda growls.
'You can say 'go' whenever you're ready. I wouldn't want you to think you lost because I took you by surprise!'
Doug swallows.
'1... 2... 3... GO!'
Doug immediately throws everything he's got into pushing her arm down, but it doesn't move at all no matter how hard he pushes. His face turns red, sweat forming on his brow as he starts to shake from his efforts!
Belinda grins and responds purringly: 'Oh my goodness! Are those little man muscles having a hard time against my big girl muscles? If that's all you got than I'll just have to WIN!' Belinda easily slams his arm down on the bed with the barest amount of effort and force.
Tired and defeated, an out of breath Doug manages to spurt out 'Okay... you win... I was wrong. You are way stronger now than I will ever be...'
His eyes slowly trace along her body, mesmerized.
'I... I was wondering if I could feel them again... while I make love to my big... strong... sexy wife?'
Belinda smiles seductively as she pulls him closer. 'Please do, my sexy little man. Please do!'
Tags: Female muscle, armwrestling, domination, MILF
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Story by buff4me |
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Artwork by Oscar Celestini |
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