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Halloween Muscle (Femdom)
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My Diary Entry for 10/31/94. Some of which actually did happen.
10/31
Dear Diary:
Jeannine, the blonde with the smooth skin, great ass and the born again
personality asked me if I wanted to go to a pumpkin carving party. Jeez, who
does that girl think I am, Mr. Rogers? She's always trying to get me to stop
my drinking, cursing and all around fun to hang out with her and her
wholesome friends. The thought of it makes me wanna puke, but I was anxious
to get into her pants so I told her I would swing along. I made sure that I
had finished a pint of my buddy J Daniels before she picked me up, it was the
only way I could deal with all this sweet boredom.
So she picks me up about 7, looking real sweet. I wanted to do her right
there in the card but figured it might be easier if I sat through the pumpkin
party first. So we get there, and the crowd made me more nauseous than any
booze could. Whole families of church going, charitable types. There was
one babe there who really made my eyes open, however. She was this blonde (of
course) about 35. She was maybe 5'7" or so, but this babe was built, big
time. I mean, you could see her great butt through her jeans, and she had
this real nice flat stomach and real firm looking tits, like rocks, but she
had arms man, I mean real muscles, like a construction worker or something.
Every time she moved you could see her shoulders swell and her triceps and
biceps dance. She had a nice face, too. Nice skin, and her hair was parted
in the middle, real youthful like. I was blown away. I never saw a babe like
this one before but she was a major turn on! I wanted to take her in the
back yard and do her right there!! So I tell Jeannine to carve her pumpkin
herself and I decide to meander over to the foxy muscle babe who was carving
a pumpkin with a young girl, about 12. Must be her daughter, a fox in
training, I thought.
By then the Mr. Daniels was taking effect and I had to bounce off some
furniture to get to the babe, but I made it and gave her a big "Hi how are
ya" and she just stares at me. Alright, so maybe my speech might have been a
little slurred, but that's no reason for her to ignore me. Hadn't she ever
seen a drunk before. I wanted this bitch real bad. "Thas a nice pumpkin you
doin there" I said. Finally she looks at me, real annoyed like and says
"Thanks" which is okay, but then she says "Are you feeling all right sir?
Maybe you should sit down for awhile, okay?" I couldn't believe this bitch.
Here I am trying to be friendly, maybe show her a little good time later and
she treats me like I'm some street drunk or something. I figured maybe if I
said something nice about the pumpkin she was carving with her lil girl,
maybe then I could score some points. So I go to pick up the pumpkin. Then
the bitch shouts "NO!" like I'm her fucking dog or something and the little
girl actually starts screaming some bullshit. So I figure I gotta just take
the damm pumpkin, so I go to grab it from the mother's hands, and sure enough
it slips and goes flying halfway across the room, splattering across the
linoleum. A real fucking mess.
"You drunken bastard!!!" The big blonde was actually screaming at me now.
The veins in her neck were tense and you could see these great chest muscles
tighten, a MAJOR turn on. I was gazing at her shoulder muscles which were
positively ripped now as adrenaline or something was moving through her body.
I was really getting into it when she interrupted me, still screaming "I was
working on this pumpkin with my little girl for 45 minutes and you just
ruined it. Why couldn't you mind your own damm business!" Man, this babe
was really fired up now. I swear, I was getting a hard on just being near
all that fired up female muscle.
Suddenly, the little girl runs out of the house crying. The babe just looked
at me with contempt and ran after her. Suddenly, my girl Jeannine was in my
face, saying "This is it for you! You have embarrassed me for the last time.
We are going home now. I am taking you home and then I never want to see you
again. Lets go." With that she started walking towards the door.
So I figured I better follow her If I wanted a ride home. Besides, the half
dozen other people at the party were staring at me like I was some sort of
criminal or something, so I followed them out into the street.
Then more shit came down. The muscle babe was out there trying to get the
girl to stop crying, but the kid sees me and starts crying all over again
saying "Mommy, there's that man again, I'm scared! He scares me" and then the
kid goes ballistic, like I'm a frigging monster or something. I had had
enough of this shit, was pissed that I wasn't gonna get to feel her muscular
butt, and took the opportunity to tell the kid to shut the fuck up. The
mother just looked at me with this "What the hell should I do" look.
Jeannine says "Don't worry M'am, we're leaving, I'm taking him home, I'm
very sorry for the trouble" But that wasn't enough. The big bitch gets up
and actually starts walking towards me, still really pumped, you could tell.
She turns and says to the daughter "Don't be scared, honey, he can't hurt
you, look, I'll show you." And then she comes up right in front of me, and
by this time I don't know WHAT to expect. She turns sideways and pulls back
one arm. Thats all I remember.
Well, Something hit me. The bridge of my nose felt like it had been crushed
by a fastball and my head swung back. Did this bitch hit me like that??
Could any woman, even a muscular one, hit that hard?? Boom! I never saw
anything, but suddenly my chest felt like it was crushed in and I couldn't
breathe. I started to slump down. WHAM! I saw a tight jean clad knee come
up and crush whatever was left of my nose. I went down on my back like a
sack of potatoes, trying to breathe. As I looked up the bitch was standing
over me, venom squirting from every victorious pore. I was dizzy but I heard
her say something like "See, honey, you don't have to be scared, mommy is
taking care of the bad man!" and I could also hear my girl Jeannine saying
"Stop it, please, you're hurting him". But she was ignored.
But I wasn't gonna ignore what the cunt had done to me. Busted my nose with
a sucker punch, got lucky and knocked the wind out of me. Woman or no, she
wasn't gonna get away with it. I started to get up. She was saying
something to me like "If you were smart you would stay down there." But I
wasn't about to listen. I got to my feet. I figured I would hit her maybe
twice and she would fall apart. So I swung with my right. My good cross.
Nothing but air. She had ducked. Man, she was fast. So I decided to come
up with a left jab. Slow her down a bit. I lunged towards her, trying to
put something extra into it to repay her for the broken nose. She didn't duck
this time, but I wish she had. She did some weird kung fu shit stepped to
one side and bent my incoming arm back like a pretzel. I tried to go with
it, but she was bending it in a way that it just couldn't go. As I fell to
the ground I heard this loud cracking noise and I felt intense pain all the
way from my shoulders to my fingers. The bitch could fight, she had busted
my left arm. As soon as I was down she got on top of me and put her left arm
around my throat and her right arm grabbed mine and again started twisting.
Now I couldn't breathe, I had a broken left arm and she was about to break
the right. This was a bad scene. I had started messing with the wrong
person. This bitch not only had muscles, but she really knew how to use
them. I was in deep ship. All thoughts of revenge had left me. It was now
a matter of survival, plane and simple. Her mouth was right next to my ear
now, and she started speaking in an authoritative voice "Listen you pile of
piss. You come over to me, you ruin my daughter's Halloween and then you
curse us out after she starts crying. So I broke your nose and one of your
arms and I'm ready to break every other bone in your body and choke all the
air out of you if you don't crawl over to her on your hands and knees and
apologize so that she can see that you are in weak pile of crap that couldn't
threaten anything."
She got off me, loosened her grip around my neck so that I could breathe for
the first time in minutes, but continued to twist my arm, dragging me towards
her now silent daughter as I limped along on my battered knees and my
fractured left arm. I hurt like hell all over and was really feeling sick.
We get to the little girl and the bitch just throws me down on the ground on
my face and shouts "Apologize to her!" I'm staring at the girl's feet, not
knowing what to do. I saw a blur coming from the right side and suddenly my
ear felt as if a freight train had hit it. My head snapped back and when I
was able to look up the bitch was staring down at me, lying flat on my back
writhing in pain and gasping for air.
"Stop it, you're hurting him!" I heard Jeannine yell. This time the bitch
turned to her and told her in no uncertain turns to shut up. "I got some
business to finish with this whimp. He had this coming to him." Then she
turned to me and put her foot on my already damaged chest "You wanna
pologize to my little girl now or do I have to cripple you?" I didn't doubt
either her ability or her desire to do that. I told the little girl I was
very sorry for ruining her Halloween.
"Mommy, he should be spanked! He's a bad boy." The little girl, obviously a
bitch in training said. My conqueror laughed for the first time. "Thats a
good idea, honey. He's a bad boy, he should be spanked and she got down on
one knee and rolled me over. I was too scared to resist. Then, she
unbuckles my belt and rolls down my pants, exposing my bare ass! I couldn't
believe it. And then she starts smacking it, laughing "I'm spanking the bad
boy, Hon, see?"
It wasn't the paid as much as the humiliation. Being spanked on the bare ass
by a powerful mom for her little girl's amusement, while my girfriend
watched, chastised by my conqueror into keeping her mouth child. It was then
that I realized that the other party guests were still in the house. Maybe
they would help. I craned my neck to look at the front of the house, even as
the bitch was smacking my helpless bare ass and counting
"...eleven...twelve....". I was able to see the front of the house, but
wished that I hadn't. They could see me, sure, but they obviously weren't
gonna help. In fact they were all crowded around the front window laughing
and drinking champagne, about a dozen of them, men women and children,
interrupting their Halloween to laugh at my humiliation.
"...nineteen...TWENTY..." Finally, she stopped. I felt that my ordeal was
finally over. I was wrong.
The girl spoke up "Now make peepee on him Mommy! Make peepee on him!!!" The
muscle babe gave a hearty laugh. "No, honey, we've done enough. He's learned
his lesson. Lets go home."
"No Mommy!! You should make peepee on him" The young one had a one track
sadistic mind. The muscle babe stood up and looked down at me, then at the
kid. She turned to me "DON'T MOVE OR YOU ARE IN BIG TROUBLE, MOVE AND I'LL
BREAK ANOTHER LIMB." She needn't have bothered. I was to beaten to move
for awhile anyway. The bitch got up, walked into the house, said something
for a few minutes and came out. I noticed as she came out that the guests
had moved away from the window and the drapes closed. She walked towards me,
but looked at the girl "Okay honey, just for you, for your Halloween, I'll
make peepee all over the bad man."
Jeannine was crying by this point, but knew that there was nothing she could
do to prevent this powerful woman from completing her physical conquest of
her data. The bitch stood over me and actually pulled down her pants. So
this was why she had gone into the house, to ask them not to watch while she
pissed on her victim. I could see her cunt now, something that I had longed
for so much only an hour ago, but something that seemed so far away now. It
was humiliating just that she could feel free to expose herself that way,
knowing that i was now no threat whatsoever. She squatted over me, by now
smiling triumphantly.
She looked down at me and said "Okay, jerk, I'm gonna piss on you to please
my little girl, and then you can go get your arm set. Just a few more
minutes." It was as if she had sympathy for me already, as I was thoroughly
defeated and humiliated.
Her warm piss squirted all over my face and shirt as she laughed at the
little girl squealed with delight "Mommy is peeing on the bad man! Mommy is
peeing on the bad man!!!"
Well, mommy finally stopped and got up, zipping her fly. "I enjoyed that",
she said smugly.
She went over and hugged the little girl, who now seemed to feel great.
Before she left she turned to Jeannine and said "Look, I;m sorry, but he
scared my little girl. I beat him pretty badly. You should get him cleaned
up and to a hospital. Tell him to be more careful and respectful next time!"
I could hear them laughing as they drove away. they had quite a Halloween
after all.
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Thanks. Hope you enjoyed. Things like this "happen" to me all the time. If
you would like to hear more, please advise. Happy Halloween!!!
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