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Archive-name: Amazon/jog.txt
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Archive-title: Home from College
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I noticed her walking by the house for several days; I hadn't
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seen her before. One day she and a friend were walking carrying a large
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float in the shape of a crayon. I yelled out to them, " I'd like to see
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the coloring book. I guess you all would need a man to carry it." They
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walked over to the yard and I could see the flex of leg muscles as they
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approached. When they got up to me they both smiled and Susan said, "No,
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we are both extremely strong. In fact we carry the heavy stuff for our
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boy friends." I sort of laughed at this; I also noticed they were both
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about 5'11" or 6' tall, so I had to look up into their faces.
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I was hooked at this point and began to stammer about women and
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their being strong, etc. Then I said, "Are you trying to tell me that
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you're strong for girls or that you are stronger than a man?" Susan
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flexed her arm and said, "Feel this and then tell me what you think,
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little man. "I automatically reached up and felt her rock hard arm. I
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knew then that she was stronger than most men. Her friend, Tammy then
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flexed hers and stuck it out for me to feel. It was just as hard as
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Susan's. Then Susan said, "I get my musculature from my mom; she's about
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your age and has a body that just won't quit. Her muscles are much more
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developed than ours are. Why don't you come over and let her show you
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some real muscle. Unless, of course, you're too ashamed." I told them
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that I would call their bluff and walk home with them.
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The rest of the walk they would look over at me and giggle.
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They described Susan's mom to me and by the time we reached her house
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I was getting butterflies. We walked in the house and went out into
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the back yard. Susan's mom was laying on a chaise lounge. They had
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me wait at the door as Susan and Tammy went over and talked with her.
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After a few minutes, I heard all three of them laugh and then Susan's
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mom stood up. She was beautiful and built like a goddess. She motioned
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me over. As I began to walk toward her, she raised her arms up and then
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suddenly flexed her entire body. By the time I reached her, I realized
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that I was no where near her league in the strength department. "Want to
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feel some real muscle? Check out the arms, feel the legs. I'll bet I can
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crush you into oblivion. Then Susan and Tammy can have what's left of you
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to play with." I felt her 16 1/2" arms and then her massive thighs and we
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ll cut calves.
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She wrapped her arms around my neck and crushed my face into her
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40" cleavage. I was being suffocated and was helpless against her great
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arm strength. Before I went out she released me. "Get on your knees and
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tell us all that we are too strong for you. That not only is a 42 yr old
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woman stronger than you, but also two 18 yr old women. Or do you still
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need some convincing ? "
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I hesitated too long to suit her. She put me into a headlock and
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walked around the yard crushing my neck. Then she threw me to the ground
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and wrapped her long, strong legs around my neck and slowly increased the
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pressure until I was begging her to stop. She held the pressure at this
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point and they all laughed as I thrashed around. I submitted to her over
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and over as the girls teased me about my helplessness and the beet red
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color of my face. "Put your hands on my legs and feel the muscles that
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are destroying you. I'm not even using half my strength and you're
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finished. Now tell me I'm too much woman for you, little man, and I may
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consider putting you out of your misery." This time I didn't hesitate at
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all; and mercifully she shot a burst of power into those long legs of hers
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and I went down into unconsciousness.
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I came to several minutes later with her thighs still around my
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neck. As I began to stir, Allison clamped down and I began to thrash
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around again. Once again she knocked me out. This time when I came to,
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Tammy straddled my body. She smiled and lifted my head up between her
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thighs and squeezed me until I begged her to stop. She let me go after
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several submissions. Then Susan walked over and raised me to my feet
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with a handful of hair. "Starting to get the picture? I'm going to
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finish you off with my legs wrapped around your waist. I call it my Boa
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Constrictor. My boyfriend starts crying when I put this on him. I'll
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bet you do to. I'm going to walk over there so my mom and Tammy can
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watch; I want you to crawl on your hands and knees to me and then lay
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down between my legs." I did as she had commanded. Susan closed her
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legs around my back and stomach. As I would exhale she tightened her
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grip and I felt pain like I had not experienced before. Susan was right,
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I began to cry. I couldn't breathe and her legs were tireless. Susan
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would put my hand on her thigh, then flex; then she would bend over me
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and I was looking up into her huge boobs; then she would flex her arms
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as a sign of dominance. Finally she began to snap squeeze. I would get
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a breath and she would crush the air out of my lungs.
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"Now you go to sleep. This is the part I love the most. You've
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been wiped out by a 18 yr old's legs and you didn't have a chance to
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fight it at all." Susan crushed her thighs together and I couldn't
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breathe. I began to feel faint and I went 'to sleep' just as she had
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said I would.
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I came to with all three women standing over me and flexing their
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muscles. I slowly stood up, my body aching all over and my mind reeling.
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They were all laughing and enjoying themselves. I was beaten.
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