The painful story of what happens when a world class bodybuilder meets
a cocky teenage superstar.
This story happened several years ago. I heard these details from one of the participants and I swear it is absolutely true.
Sharon Marvel got to the gym very late that night. In fact, it was closed. However being the "Queen of the Gym" had its advantages so she let herself in with her key. The owner, Steve, liked her very much and enjoyed having a world class female bodybuilder around. He thought it was good for business and most of the men at the gym loved having a "big girl" that could keep up with them and she often outclassed them. Sharon loved showing up the muscle studs and undoubtedly had the strongest legs of anyone there.
Wandering to the main desk she saw a note taped on the top of the counter. It read "Sharon, I know you'll probably be in tonight. I rented the place out to a private client. I'm sure she'll stay out of your way and won't bother you. Steve". Just then she heard a commotion coming from what is known as the "wrestling room"; a mostly empty space with large mats laid down, mostly used by the martial artists, but Sharon has used this room before to out wrestle a few bodybuilders that needed to be taught a lesson. As she got closer she heard several nasty thuds and grunts, then a loud smack followed by a cry of agony. She cautiously poked her head around the corner to see Sean, a massive bodybuilder, on the floor looking winded and trying slowly to get up. He was dressed only in shorts and shoes and looked very tired. He crouched in a wrestling stance and staggered out of Sharon's frame of sight. A second later she heard another mighty smack and Sean flew back, landing hard on the mat to where she could see him. He was hurting pretty badly and holding his ribs. Sharon noticed several bruises on his usually handsome face which she thought was odd because he's such an expert fighter. She then heard the strangest sound: it sounded like a little girl's giggle. Sharon, still trying to stay hidden, moved back to the room's other door where she got an even better view. What she saw made her jaw drop. It was Britney Spears. She was dressed in a little tank top and very short shorts. She was up on her toes dancing, waiting for the muscleman to get back to his feet. Britney rolled her eyes and pretended to look at her nonexistent watch while Sean made it to his feet once again.
He angrily charged toward the little girl, but she side stepped him and slammed her bare foot into his rock hard abs. He doubled over onto his hands and knees and Britney slammed her foot several more times into his side. As she giggled in delight doing a little victory dance, he rolled over onto his back, hurting badly. Britney sat ontop of him in a schoolboy pin and flexed her arms. Her solid biceps popped up and she smiled proudly.
"My God, I do believe I'm killing you," she said. Sean was too hurt to reply.
Sharon couldn't believe her eyes. Sean was a huge, rock hard man weighing about 225 and over six feet tall. Britney was tiny -- maybe 5'5" and 130 pounds. Sure she was fit and muscular, but Sean is a killer. It looked so strange to see this tiny girl sitting on him, taunting him. Britney then got off him and stood up.
"OK big boy, I'll give you a chance. You can punch me in the stomach as hard as you want. I'm sure it'll be the only way you can lay a hand on me."
Sean slowly got to his feet. He caught sight of himself in one of the wall mirrors. His face was bruised and his nose was bleeding (and probably broken) from one of Britney's hard punches. As he walked closer to her Britney just smiled at him and put her hands on her hips. He grew more angry with each step. He clenched his large fist and drove it as hard as he could into the teenager's stomach.
Sean shook his hand in pain and disbelief as Britney winked at him. Her abs were way too hard for his ferocious punch. Before he could even react, the tiny girl hit him with a mind-blowing kick to his face. His bobble head snapped violently back and he went reeling to the wall. Britney continued her assault with powerful punches to his face and a vicious knee to his once mighty abs. He weakly tried to defend himself, but she was too quick. If he'd try to cover up she'd lightly tap his balls with her foot, lowering his big arms and then continue to pummel his face. The massive bodybuilder was now reduced to a pathetic series of grunts and whimpers. After several more hard jabs Britney took a step back and enjoyed her work as he slouched slowly to the ground, covered in tears and blood. He was nearly out cold, but that didn't stop the arrogant teen.
"Time to finish you off, pussy boy."
She grabbed him with both hands by the throat and raised him to a standing position against the wall which was the only thing keeping him standing. She then took several steps back. Letting out a mighty yell, she leapt in the air spinning around and slammed her foot into Sean's face with a disgusting smack. Britney landed on her toes gracefully. Sean's body traveled several feet, hitting the ground hard. His face was smashed up, one of his cheekbones was obviously broken and several of his teeth were on the floor with him. Luckily he was unconscious.
Britney let out a victory scream and went over to the overmatched male's prone body. She placed a foot on his torso and said, "Too bad you're such a wimp 'cause we could've had some fun in bed. I really love fucking you musclemen." Britney blew him a kiss and started to leave as she caught sight of a hiding Sharon crouching behind the door frame.
"I hope this wasn't your boyfriend," Britney said with a giggle. Sharon rose up and began walking into the room.
"What the Hell is going on here? What did you do to Sean?"
"Oh, we just had a little fun. I made him a bet. We fight - no rules, anything goes. If he can beat me, he can fuck me. He jumped at the chance. I guess he came up a little short."
"Listen girl, " Sharon threatened, "I think you'd better get out of here before your luck runs out. Go on, run along."
Sharon then made her way to Sean's body to make sure he was OK. She thought he was pretty badly injured, but at least he was still breathing. Sharon still couldn't believe that Britney had done this to him.
While she was attending to Sean, the teen sized up Sharon, eyeing her over. Sharon was about 5'6", maybe 175 pounds of pure muscle. She was wearing a black one piece suit with socks and gym shoes. Her legs were enormous with thighs of steel and huge, rocky calves. He biceps were as good as Britney had ever seen and Sharon's six-pack was showing through her outfit. Britney licked her lips.
"I told you to run along," Sharon said. "I think you've done enough damage tonight."
"I'll make you the same bet."
"What!?" Sharon replied.
"Let's fight. If you can beat me, I'm yours."
Sharon was stunned. She couldn't believe a teenager was talking to her like this.
"I don't want anything to do with you, you little slut. Now just go away."
"OK", Britney said. "A million dollars. Let's wrestle. Submissions only. If you beat me I'll give you a million dollars. That's more than you'll ever see in your lifetime and it's nothing to me. If I win......you're mine."
Sharon wasn't sure what to do. She had wrestled many times before, in fact she'd never lost. She'd beaten men, women and even knocked a few victims out with her headscissors. However she was never a gambler and her gut told her to walk away.
"I don't really--"
"Two million then. You know I'm good for it."
Sharon thought it over a second. She was in the best shape of her life and knew she could knock off this little brat in a few minutes and maybe even teach her a lesson in the process.
"OK," Sharon said. "Only submissions and knockouts count. No punches, no kicks."
"And we keep going until one girl can't continue," Britney added
"Let's go.'' said Sharon.
Britney excitedly leapt in the air squealing with delight and the two went to the center of the large mat. Sharon was a little unnerved by the teenager's confidence, but knew she'd quickly put the little tramp in her place and get some revenge for Sean. Britney removed her tank top and short shorts and was now only dressed in a lacy white bra and tiny matching panties. The bra pushed up Britney's large breasts making them appear even bigger and her panties did little to contain her tight, hard ass. Up close Sharon was a little stunned by Britney's overall hardness. Looking her over she noticed Britney's muscular thighs and nicely developed calves. She also couldn't help but notice her rock hard abs.
The two circled each other cautiously and Britney was all smiles.
"I'm gonna have some fun with you," the cute teen taunted. "You're gonna be my little bitch."
"I don't think so," Sharon replied as the two lock up.
The nimble Britney quickly moves behind Sharon and grabs her tightly around her waist. Sharon attempts to power out, but Britney's grip is too tight. Sharon tries to reach behind her and grab the giggling girl, but she can't. Britney manages to throw the musclewoman to the ground and get ontop of her. Britney's legs instantly wrap around Sharon's as she catches her in a grapevine. Sharon winces in agony as Britney's awesome legs begin to spread her apart. Britney is now directly ontop of Sharon and looking her right in the face.
"I can do the splits. Can you?"
And with that Britney spreads her legs even farther taking Sharon to her limits. Sharon screams in pain as the teenager continues the torture with painful hip thrusts that leave Sharon grunting and moaning loudly. Sharon's hands are all over Britney's thighs and ass trying to find a weakness, but the teen has her hold locked in tight. She can't bear the pain and is about to give in when Britney releases the grapevine and scrambles up to put Sharon is a schoolboy pin. Britney grabs her arms and pins them to the ground. Sharon manages to power out of the hold throwing the smaller girl onto her back, but Britney holds on to Sharon's arms and captures her in a headscissor. Now Sharon's face is in the teen's crotch with Britney still holding on to her wrists. Sharon tries to stand up to relieve some of the pressure from the intense scissor hold, but Britney's legs are way too strong. The teen plops her back onto the mat, pouring on the pressure as Sharon paws at her tormentor's young thighs. Ankles locked, Britney flexes up her iron legs squeezing Sharon nearly into oblivion. Sharon screams and grunts wildly into the teen's crotch.
"Ohhhhhh, I like that. Scream some more for me. You're getting me hot girlfriend."
Britney continues the hard squeeze and begins grinding herself into Sharon's face. Sharon can't believe what's happening to her and desperately she grabs some of Britney's golden hair and pulls as hard as she can. Britney screams and lets go as Sharon stumbles to her feet, groggy and rubbing her sore neck.
"I was going to just beat the shit out of you and play with your muscles till I cum, but now I'm really going to fuck you up. Nobody touches my hair!"
Britney advances quickly on her still dazed opponent, placing her in a full nelson. Sharon tries to get out of it but Britney takes her down to the ground, sitting behind her. With Sharon in front of her, Britney locks her ankles and begins squeezing Sharon's middle. Years and years of intense dancing have turned the young girl's thighs into deadly weapons. Just ask her dozens of lovers that have suffered horribly between them. Sharon gasps in pain as these merciless thighs attempt to cut her in half. Britney releases her full nelson and Sharon's hands go immediately to the bulging quads that are killing her. Sharon has never felt anything as hard in her life. Pure muscle without an inch of give. Britney keeps on squeezing her victim as Sharon begins to moan and whimper.
"How many ribs do you want me to snap? One, two? All of them?"
Sharon cannot answer and keeps moaning, her eyes closed to the pain. She can feel her ribs bending and finally pleads for mercy.
"Oh, God, oh, I give, please stop, please, Ahhhhh!!!!"
Her submission is cut short by a powerful burst from Britney's legs. The pop goddess smiles, releases the hold and leaps to her feet. Sharon grabs her sides and tries to catch her breath. As the musclewoman slowly gets to her hands and knees the terrible teen steps over her, catching her in a standing headscissors. Britney is standing facing Sharon as she pours on the pressure. Sharon's hands go to the superstar's ankles, trying to separate them, but it's no use. Britney begins bouncing up and down on her toes, pumping up her shapely calves. Sharon begins groaning as the pressure builds. Her hands run up and down the young girl's incredible legs trying to pull them apart, but it's impossible.
"I bet I can make you give without even crossing my ankles."
Britney begins flexing up her amazing inner thighs and Sharon instantly screams in pain. Britney laughs loudly.
"You know I'm only using about half my power. If I went all out on your ass, you'd be dead right now you bitch."
Sharon can't hear a word she's saying due to the ultra tight scissor on her head, and is about to lose consciousness. Sharon panics and begins tapping the mat wildly trying to surrender, but her young dominator won't have any of it. Britney continues the skull crushing scissor as Sharon's limbs stop flailing. Britney flexes her toned arms like a pro and concentrates on constricting her inner thighs and within seconds Sharon goes limp. Britney releases her scissor deathtrap and Sharon's body flops into the mat. For the first time in her life, the amazing musclewoman is defeated.
Britney looks down at her pathetic opponent, almost feeling sorry for her poor performance. She really expected better from her. It's been too many months since the pop queen has had a decent workout. There was a cute Toughman fighter in LA a while back that gave her a fight for a few minutes until he collapsed from Britney's relentless onslaught. Her fist smashed his nose clear across his face and the tough guy starting crying and begging for help. Britney almost died laughing at him. Needless to say, this guy never fought again.
Sharon started to come around while the teen's mind was still deep in thought of her previous fighting conquests. Britney looked over at the defeated woman trying to clear her head and steady herself to get up. The arrogant victor walked over to her and Sharon jumped when she saw her. With hands on her hips, she asked the blurry eyed bodybuilder if she'd had enough. Sharon hesitated. Britney simply pointed a toe and flexed up her amazing thigh making the muscle burst out. Sharon realized she had no chance and surrendered.
"OK, you win. Just leave me alone, please. I think you messed up my ribs pretty bad."
"We're just getting started slave. Crawl over here and kiss my ass."
"Please, I just want to go home."
"I'll tell you one more time bitch. Get over here and worship my beautiful ass."
Sharon had her head hanging down like a loser and began to slowly approach her mistress. Britney turned her back to her and thrust out her gorgeous, hard ass. As Sharon neared her she began to crouch down to dutifully serve the winner when she suddenly rushed Britney and threw her down hard to the ground. Sharon maneuvered to the side of the bratty teen and managed to get her in her powerful bodyscissor. She locked her ankles and squeezed her massive thighs around the abs of the girl. Sharon's eyes were closed as she grunted, squeezing her as hard as she could. She continued the unreal pressure but didn't hear the usual cries of submission that accompanied her scissor holds. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the teen smiling back at her. Britney's rock hard abs were flexed and she was taking Sharon's brutal punishment as if it were nothing.
"Have you started squeezing yet?," Britney giggled.
Sharon doubled her efforts screaming like a madwoman as she poured on the incredible pressure that would have crippled anyone else. After about two minutes of this, she was seriously winded and didn't know what to do next. Too bad for her Britney did. The unstoppable girl easily pried Sharon's tired legs apart and grabbed her hair, placing the back of Sharon's head in her crotch. Britney closed her legs and again poor Sharon was feeling her killer thighs.
Britney's legs were stretched out and Sharon made a few pitiful attempts to pry them apart, but by this time too much damage had been done. The teen had abandoned the idea of crossing her ankles, as she just had her pretty feet together. Every time Britney would point her toes and increase the pressure Sharon's beaten body would jerk and she'd yelp in pain. Britney had fun with this making the bodybuilder scream and grunt repeatedly. Every one and a while, she'd lift her ass off the mat and really pour on the pressure and Sharon would yell like her skull was being crushed. Between bouts of serious squeezing, the cruel teen would grind her crotch into the back of Sharon's head, getting herself very excited. Sharon knew what was happening but had given up the idea of fighting back and was just hoping for a miracle to get her out of this humiliation. However, miracles never happen.
Britney was getting too horny to stop now so she mercifully ceased her brutal scissor and climbed up on Sharon's face, planting her incredible ass on the beaten woman. Britney began rubbing herself on Sharon's poor face. The teen put her hands on Sharon's breasts and really began grinding away on her. Sharon tried to protest a little, but a painful twist of her nipples put an end to any effort as the girl continued humping her face. Sharon was whimpering like a little baby and she had no choice but to take it.
Britney was really going now, her head titled back in ecstasy, her hips pumping wildly on Sharon's face. Sharon could smell the teen oozing through her little panties as Britney was ready to cum a gusher. The queen sat up and fondling her own enormous breasts jerked her hips brutally on the beaten woman until she screamed her climax. Britney's whole body shivered with her orgasm as the large room echoed with her satisfaction. She was silent for a moment and then stood up over her little toy. Sharon began to slowly wipe away Britney's juice and the tears that covered her face. She looked up at her conqueror waiting for what was next.
"Have you had enough?"
"Yes," came the tearful reply.
"Are you my bitch now?"
Sharon hesitated only slightly before responding, "Yes......Mistress Britney."
"That's a good girl," Britney said as she grabbed Sharon by the hair for a long kiss. Britney forced her tongue into her slave's mouth and Sharon responded out of fear. Britney then threw her to the ground.
"Now, kiss my ass," said the Mistress.
Sharon obediently crawled over to her and began planting kisses on that gorgeous ass, eventually using her tongue to worship every inch. Sharon didn't want to displease her. Just the thought of another beating made her shake with fear.
"Tell me how hot I am."
"You're the most beautiful girl in the world. Your ass is so hard, your legs are so sexy, your tits are so big and beautiful. You're so gorgeous I want to worship you all night long.""
Sharon kept worshipping her as she spoke the words her Mistress wanted to hear, licking and kissing and feeling all of Britney's hard muscles. The queen laid down and extended a foot that Sharon immediately put in her mouth. Sharon sucked all of Britney's pretty toes, sucked them better than she had ever sucked any man and hoped her Mistress was happy.
Britney got up and addressed her slave who was still on the ground.
"You learn quickly, more quickly than that muscleboy over there. You're not quite as dumb as I first thought. I hope you've learned a lesson tonight. The lesson is you're a weak, stupid cunt. You're nothing. All your muscles are useless against me. I'm stronger and prettier than you'll ever be and I'll always be better than you."
Sharon started to cry uncontrollably.
"You're a wimpy crybaby and you can't even defend yourself. I've beaten up little girls that have put up a better fight than you. And you're supposed to be some tough muscle chick. I don't think so. Come here you pathetic loser."
Sharon obeyed and stood face to face with Britney, unable to look her in the eye. Britney wiped away her tears and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"You'll always be mine and I just might come back someday to play with you some more. Do you understand me?"
Sharon nodded her head knowing that everyday from now on she would live in fear.
Mistress Britney took a step back and with amazing flexibility slammed
her foot into Sharon's chin sending her slave flying backwards and crashing
into the mat. Britney walked over to Sharon's prone body to check
out the damage she'd done. Sharon was out cold and her jaw was badly
broken. Britney giggled and skipped out of the gym without a care
in the world.
Sharon and Sean both recovered consciousness during the night and staggered
off together to the hospital. They made up a story about being attacked
by a group of thugs. Sharon had several bruised ribs and a severely
broken jaw which was wired shut for months. Sean needed plastic surgery
to his face to repair his cheekbone and his nose. He also suffered
three broken ribs and needed extensive dental work.