Command this!
by The TKO Kidd
He's a mad man, if he thinks Darla Steele is going to show him some funtime wrestling!


Darla Steele settled herself down a bit after leaving the man broken and
battered on a piece of farmland that she had once lived on as a little girl
growing up.

Darla knew that if the man was found by the authorities, that an investigation
would be made, around what appeared to be an obvious assaut and battery. So
Ms. Steele decided to cool her jets, not wanting to be a suspect in any leads
the the local police might find. Darla also knew that she could very well be a
prime suspect to the beating she gave the man at the farm, leaving him there
nearly left for dead, so Darla decided to keep a low profile after that.

Ms. Darla Steele would enjoy the memories of the beatings she would dole out
to her weak male victims. The shear thought of reflecting back on the many men
that she held prisoner between her powerfully thick thighs, made her grow
moist between her legs. Darla's panties would even grow wetter with her
vaginal fluids as she would reminiscence upon her bed while masturbating,
pulling into her mind's eye the horrified expressions that her weak male
victims gave on their tormented faces as she would batter them between her
powerful muscular thighs during a punishing fullbody scissors.

Yes, Ms. Steele loved those memories, remembering the agonizing screams coming
from these weak little men who barely knew how to behave themselves when in
the company of a woman. Darla would bring herself to a full orgasm during
those times on her bed, while lying on it, in just her panties.

The sight of Darla alone if any man would be permitted to view Ms. Steele,
during those times that Darla would spend on her bed while masturbating, would
be enough to send him exploding in his own jeans, busting a wild nut! Darla
was a beauty, and hard built like an iron maiden standing 6'1". Darla's entire
physique radiated nothing but shear muscular female strength. Muscles, upon
muscles layered Darla's womanly frame like a muscled plated goddess, having a
full armor of the massive muscle tissues covering her. Darla's high traps met
her shoulders with grace, that would accentuate her powerfully large
upperarms, giving way to her thick forearms that rippled with muscles.

All the while, while taking momentary breathers bewteen masturbation sessions,
Ms. Steele's arms would flare widely to each side of her upperbody expanding
outward, and away from her delts, and massive chest that gave sight to an
inviting pair of breasts that would with firmness lie upon her upperbody.
Darla's abdomen would ripple with a six cut of muscles, along with every other
muscled part of her physique; inviting to the hardcore muscle lover.

Another most pleasent sight to any man appreciating a muscular physique of a
woman, would be Ms. Darla Steele's legs. Darla had a pair of powerfully thick
thighs, of 27" in diameter, giving way to a pair of lowerlegs, with her calves
measuring 16".

Ms. Steele with her short blonde hair, and bright blue eyes, and a set of full
pouting lips, was a muscular hunkette, to be admired, as well as to be feared
if ever she caught a man in a grapple.

Yes, Ms. Darla Steele pleasured herself in her memories upon her bed during
those times of reminiscing: But Ms. Steele wanted mostly to free herself of
those nightmarish memories of her past. Memories that seemed to be constantly
eating away at her most private times in thought, and meditations like a
cankerworm.

A growing rage of hatred would well up big in Darla, when remembering her
stepfather. Ms. Steele would detest the memories of her stepfather with a
passion, remembering how she was just a pre-teen being sexually abused by an
adult man. What Darla hated, and despised the most about the whole situation,
and the ugly events that took place between her stepfather, and him sexually
abusing her; was the cold hard truth that he was her stepfather

Well several months had passed by without Darla ever being pulled in for any
questioning by the local police department. Darla now felt a little more
secure in her freedom, not to say Darla ever feared anyone. More then likely
Darla would break a police officer if she had to, and could. Darla hadn't ever
seen a policeman that even came close to matching her physical strengths, and
she consider it would be an easy task to bring an officer of the law to
begging in tears if she ever dug her claws into him, or better put if she ever
dug her hard innerthigh muscles into his upperbody and ribs.

Darla sat at home watching some session video she had bought through a mail
ordering list. The video was a wrestling match between this female body
builder, and a skinny little man. Darla considered the video wasn't worth the
buy, and could see it was cheaply made. Darla then thought to herself,
"Geeesh, the wrestling even looks fake.. The woman is way to easy on that
little guy. His cries don't even sound real, besides he tends to smile every
now and then. A smile that looks more like a shit eating grin.. I could teach
that little man what pain is all about if given the chance!"

Darla finished watching the video, and was about to stop the video to put it
in rewind, until that was when the credits started rolling. Darla noticed the
name of the male co-star, along with his e-mail address.

"Hmmm,, Jay is his name, and an e-mail address given beside his name.. This
could be an opportunity for me!" Darla told herself.

It wasn't but a day or so that Darla decided to contact this Jay, via e-mail.
Darla knew that she couldn't take this man into a video taping: But instead
decided to offer him a free wrestling session at no expense to him.

Jay then retrieved an e-mail from one Ms. Darla Steele offering her unlimited
time in a wrestling session to him, without a fee. "Without a fee!?! Free
sessions ROCK!" Jay exclaimed to himself loudly.

The e-mail Ms. Steele sent to Jay, gave her full name, living address, time,
date, and other necessary arrangements to meeting her. The e-mail Darla sent
also required of Jay to reply by e-mail, and by phone to make all the
necessary arrangements of their meeting.

Jay didn't hesitate for one moment, thus e-mailing Darla Steele, then calling
her. Darla wasn't home during Jay's first attempt to make contact with her by
phone, but did succeed on his second attempt he made later that evening.

"So Jay, you really enjoy yourself in these tapings with women when wrestling
them?" Darla asked him over the phone. Jay replied, "Immensely my dear lady..
Immensely!" Darla giggled softly, and thought to herself after hearing Jay's
answer, "So we'll see if the little worm carries a shit eating grin after he
wrestles me?"

Jay then told Darla on the phone during that conversation, "I also like that
the woman I'm wrestling knows her stuff, being equipped, and trained in
knowing about wrestling, and the holds..." Darla giggled again to herself and
thinking, "Little shit is about to find out soon just how much I know, and
will become more aware of the fact, that I won't be accomadating him in his
fantasy, but presenting him a world of hurt.. Pain, that he won't even be
enjoying.. Holds, that he will be crying loudly in tears to be released from!
What a little turd, asking me a stupid question like that!"

Jay noticed Darla giggling again the second time, and was prompted to ask her,
"You're giggling again.. Why may I ask?" Darla replied, "Oh about nothing
really.. I just find somethings to be funny when they're not really..." Darla
thought to her self after her reply to Jay, "Am sure Mr Worm here won't be
finding nothing funny about me, or a funtime when we wrestle!"

Well Darla was the one who ended the conversation between herself and Jay,
giving him all the information he needed to know in the arrangements that were
to be set in meeting her. The phonecall ended with both parties hanging up,
Darla and Jay.

Before the phonecall ended between Jay and Darla though, Jay had made a
special request of Darla, and that was that this meeting between him and her
would never be made known to his family, with him having kids, and being a
married man.

Darla had no problem with that whatsoever. "The more reason to break him! A
cheating husband, that would keep a secret from his wife to step out to meet
up with another woman.. What a schmuck!" Darla thought to herself.

It was a wednesday when the conversation between Ms. Darla Steele, and Jay was
held, and it was to be on a friday late evening that the two were to meet.
There was only one detail changed in Jay's meeting with Darla, and that was
that Jay was to meet with her at a hotel in the city in which Jay lived in,
thus not at her apartment.

Jay was to rent the room, giving Darla his room number. Jay wasn't allowed to
give up Darla's name to the lobby clerk at the desk, as if he was expecting
her. Jay was to expect Darla at his hotel room waiting for her knock upon his
door.

What Jay didn't know that Darla would be renting a room in the opposite wing
of the hotel. All planned, and devised by Ms. Darla Steele, to keep the
authorities off of her, after breaking Jay to less of a man that he was, or
less then a worm that he is.

Jay sat on the end of his bed in the hotel room that he took for the night at
the Sheraton Hotel waiting patiently for Ms. Steele's arrival. Suddenly Jay
heard a rap on his door, and jumped up from his seated position on the end of
his bed not giving Darla a second chance to make a second knock upon the door.

Just as Jay opened the door leading into his hotel room, Darla was lowering
her fist to rap on the door the second time. Darla stopped her fist just
before it would've came down into Jay's face, that would've connected with his
nose, with Darla's fist being held just an eighth of an inch from Jay's face.
Darla then giggled, and said to Jay, "Silly little man.. You could've gotten
your nose broken." Darla noticed that Jay was donned in a pair of black gym
trunks, and wearing no shoes, socks, or shirt, exposing his skinny bare
upperbody. Darla giggled again, and thought to herself after seeing exactly
how tall, or rather how short Jay really was, "Geeesh,, a woman wouldn't have
to know much of any hold to crush this little idjiot! What a worm!!!"

Jay then offered Darla into his room, then extended a hand in a friendly
gesture of getting to meet her, and after Darla and Jay shook hands Jay told
her, "You sure giggle alot..."

Darla was wearing a long overcoat not revealing any of what she was wearing
under neath it.

There wasn't much time wasted between Jay and Darla, with Jay wanting to get
to wrestling with Darla right away. Oh if Jay only knew how much more she
wanted to start the wrestling action then him. Darla's eyes was growing with
expectation the more she looked on Jay, the more her mouth watered from seeing
her prey, that she was about to destroy here soon. It would only be moments
from after the wrestling would start that Darla's cunt would also be dripping
wet with her pussy fluids, due to the excitement of seeing Jay squirm,
wriggle, and fight desperately to free himself from her overpowering holds.

Even as much as Darla desired for the wrestling to start, it was Jay who made
the suggestion to Darla telling her that she could relieve herself of her
overcoat, and that the wrestling could begin.

Darla then spoke, "Ooops,, I'm sorry.." That was about the only time Darla had
said she was sorry to any man, but definately be the only time tonight,
because Darla won't be saying it a second time after this evening ends.

Ms. Darla Steele stood there like a statue of muscular beauty chisled from
marble, with her powerfully thick female muscular physique being donned in a
two piece red thong bikini.

Well Jay liked what he saw in Ms. Darla Steele, as she stood a good several
inches taller then himself. Jay was a little taken back by the fact of massive
muscles Darla possessed on her womanly frame. Muscles layed heavily upon
muscles. Buldging, rippling, and in anticapation, of getting to wrap
themselves about Jay, like a mighty boa hungering to take in it's prey!

Jay and Darla was standing along side of the bed, when Darla backed away from
him some, centering herself more into the middle of the hotel room, then
telling him, "Come on big boy let's see what daddy's got!" BANG! Darla's own
words set her off like a fireplug! Daddy was the wrong way Darla could've put
it. A vision of her stepdad danced wildly upon Jay's face for a moment, and at
the same instance a vision of a shedevil flashed wickedly across the
countenance of Darla's, before Jay's eyes.

Warning: Not taken.

Jay shook his head free, and hesitated a moment before meeting Darla's
request, until she admonished him a second time, "Come on you little fuck!
Come and get some of me!"

"Dayum! Smacktalk coming from the woman!" Jay thought to himself, loving to
hear smacktalk, but little did he expect it to come so soon.

Jay wasn't able to hold himself back from charging at Darla: But suddenly as
if he ran into a brick wall, his body came to a screaching halt, with him
having Darla about her nekked waist taking her into a hug. Jay struggled as he
pushed his weight, and shoulder into Darla's hardened abs, getting nowhere
fast, quite unable and too weak to take Darla down, or budge her from her
standing position at all.

Darla stood there allowing Jay his opportunity to gain any advantage on her,
any advantage that he thought he could gain on her. Darla stood there with
both of her large powerful arms held out to each side of her massive upper
body. Darla's biceps seemed to of begin swelling, with anticipation, and with
excitement, knowing it wouldn't be long now before they would be taking Jay
within them, enforcing their overwhelming strength, and bringing Jay into full
command.

Suddenly Darla picked Jay from off of his feet, taking him up into a bearhug,
thus breaking what weak little bearhug Jay had on her: But soon enough though
Darla's hold would be a backbreaking bearhug! Darla's biceps began swelling up
hard like two heavy iron balls, digging themselves deeply into the sides of
Jay's upperbody. Jay could already feel the compression of his ribs against
his lungs, with his breathing becoming more shallow by the moments. Jay's legs
began to bend upward behind him, as his upperbody began to bow back some.
Jay's arms hung weakly over Darla's thick powerful upperarms. The expression
on Jay's face was now becoming stretched and tormented, as Darla would
continue increasing the pressure of her bearhug about Jay's upperbody, and
ribcage.

Darla Steele, could've easily taken Jay out within' the bearhug she was
applying on him, but didn't want to end it so soon. Darla giggled then told
Jay as she saw tears welling up heavily in his eyes, "Teehee, hee, so little
man, it looks like a bearhug is all a woman needs to know, to break your weak
sorry ass!" Jay managed to cry out in pain, and to make a plead of Darla,
"Iiieeeaahhhggg,, please let me gooo.. let's go to round two..."

Darla then giggled again, and told Jay, "Teehee,, gee, you were just barely
able to get all that out into one fluid sentence.. Maybe if you knew the
command of the english language, I might oblige you."

"Pleaseee,, pleaseeeeee,,," Jay cried with tears now rolling from down off of
his reddened cheeks, as he felt as though his entire ribcage was about to
implode from Darla applying a more forceful bearhug about him.

Darla Steele then answered Jay as she walked him back towards the bed,
carrying him within the bearhug, "Soon enough little man, soon enough, but not
soon enough for you!"

Jay's head whipped back wickedly as Darla suddenly applied an increased amount
of of pressure on Jay's upperbody. Suddenly Jay feared the worst, now feeling
that not only his ribcage was about to shatter into a thousand broken pieces
within', but that his spine was about to snap entirely in two.
"IIIiiieeeaaarrrhhhgggGGG!!!" Jay cried loudly in severe agony. Jay felt as
his entire body was suddenly paralyzed, and being fully mentally aware of it
all, still remaining conscience, amazingly enough.

Darla Steele then slammed Jay down onto the bed. Jay fell hard onto his
hotel's room bed, writhing in pain, and crying loudly in tears. Darla stood
dominately over Jay, standing beside his bed, with Jay now in immense fear.
Jay began begging in tears crying out to Darla, "Pleasee, no more,, no more,,
I've had enough.. I can't take no more, please,, please stop!!" Darla then
began to grow wet between her legs, with her cunt growing more moist by the
second with her seeing Jay now begging in pain, and pleading with her for
mercy. Darla then answered Jay telling him, "Stop? Why in the world would we
stop now? It's only just beginning to become fun now.. Aren't you enjoying
yourself now Jay bird?"

Darla then crawled up onto the bed with Jay, having her body positioned in a
way, to take Jay within' a fullbody scissors from the side of him. Jay shrunk
away from Darla in fear trembling, and shaking like a leaf in a cold october
breeze. Jay pleaded some more with Darla begging her in tears with them
streaming down his still reddened cheeks, "Pleaseee,, Ms. Steele,, pleaseee
don't hurt me no more,, pleaseee..."

There was nothing Jay could do to resist Darla, and to keep her from easily
taking his upperbody between her powerfully thick muscled steel laidened
thighs. Darla then asked Jay, "Now doesn't this feel sooo good Jay? Don't you
like it now Jay? Well Jay it's not like I'm one of your session girls that you
pay to dominate your weak skinny ass. Those girls don't know a damn thing
about domination, but yet you pay them to dominate you. This here Jay is what
domination wrestling is all about. It's all about domination, and dominating
some weak ass worm. Making him squirm, cry, whine, and beg, showing him no
mercy at all! It's nothing about that weak ass bullshit you pay for Jay! It's
about this!"

Darla then locked her ankles together opposite side of Jay's body, and then
forced an incredible squeeze about his upperbody and ribcage in a powerful
scissors. Jay screamed loudly in pain, as he felt Darla's innerthigh muscles
turn from solid soft, to a deadly hard, swelling and now squeezing, with
Darla's innerthigh muscles growing, and hardeneng at a quickened pace.

"IIIiiieeeaaahhhgggGGGGGG!!!"

Jay felt as though he was lying between two, two thousand pound plates of
solid steele, closing in around him with such force, and incredible pressure,
beyond what the human mind could imagine or take in to resist from the sure
pain they were administering.

Darla then released the pressure about Jay's body, giving him the leisure of
breathing a little easier. Darla then told Jay, "You didn't answer me you
little fucking wimp!"

Jay then replied to Darla still in tears crying, being thankful for the moment
that his body was still fully intact, "But it hurts, it hurts.. Now pleaseee
stop, pleaseee..."

Darla then giggled at Jay telling him while still holding him with ease
between her powerfully thick muscular thighs, "It's suppose to hurt, you dumb
little fuck. I guess you thought it wouldn't? What a fucking idjiot!"

Jay turned his head too afraid now to even look into Darla's face. Jay's fear
though was a normal one now, not being played to a fantasy: But a real given
fear now knowing that this woman Darla Steele wasn't playing to his fantasy.

Darla then spoke in a commanding tone, demanding of Jay, "Look at me you sorry
little piece of shit, when I'm talking to you!"

Jay then suddenly turned his head towards Darla giving her his undivided
attention...

"So boy, how do you like me now?" Darla asked Jay.

Jay wasn't certain in knowing how to reply to Darla's questioning, but did
answer in return, "Uhhh,, I like you.. You're a pretty woman Darla, really..."

Darla then returned to Jay while releasing him from the scissors she had him
in allowing him to roll free from between her thighs telling him, "Yeah, yeah
right Jay bird. A man will say any damn thing to a woman when she's kicking
his ass just so she'll stop from whupping his sorry ass: But it's not going to
work with me, you sorry little piece of dog shit!"

Jay tried to wriggle free from Darla's grasp as she began to pull his body
into her's while she was in a sitting position on the bed, but Jay couldn't
even manage the time of the day right now properly, let alone break free of a
Darla Steele hold!

Darla took Jay into her strong powerful arms like she was cradling a baby,
taking his body and doubling his knees into his chest. Darla had one strong
powerful arm around Jay's shoulder, and neck, while having her other equally
powered arm placed under the bend of his legs. Darla folded Jay up within' her
arms driving his knees hard into his chest, and taking his back bowing forward
in the process, making Jay feel as though his back would give way, breaking
his spinal column soon.

There was nothing Jay could do to break free from Darla's powerful grasp on
him. Jay could only cooperate willingly not resisting her, (as if he could?)
Hoping Darla would leave him fully intact after it was all over, said, and
done.

Darla's staturesque body shimmered under the lighting in the room, as she sat
on the bed cradling Jay in her arms, in a punishing hold. Darla's back
muscles, arms, biceps, chest, breasts, abdomen, and thighs, glistened with a
brillance of muscular beauty, appearing to be a marble statue of a powerful
goddess, taking into captivity a weak little pathetic gargoyle to destroy it
entirely from off the face of the earth. A goddess to exact punishiment, and
execution on a weak feeble creature.

Darla's devastating cradle like hold on Jay increased to the point where Jay's
ribcage couldn't take any more pressure with the tension growing tighter, and
with his ribs extending forward, and beyond their natural point of placement.
Suddenly the sound of cartilege popped within' Jay's upperbody. Cartilege that
is placed between a set of ribs to space them evenly apart suddenly tore away
from the bones that the tissue of cartilege held themselves against with loud
pops, that was quickly followed by several ribs breaking loudly!

Jay's eyes flashed opened widely in shock, and in disarray, followed by Jay
screaming outloud in a high pitch,
"IIIIIIiiiiiieeeaaaaaahhhhhhggggggGGGGGG!!!"

Jay suffered for a few moments with the newly broken ribs, then passed out
slowly in a feverish state of mind.

Darla Steele then released Jay from her cradle like hold, then took herself
from off of the bed.

Darla looked around Jay's room, and spotted his duffle bag that contained his
street clothing. Darla then began filling Jay's duffle bag with items from the
room, like with an alarm clock that was sitting on a corner table that was was
placed beside the bed. Darla then disconnected the phone from it's cord and
jac, also placing it within' the duffle bag.

Darla then went to the restroom of the hotel room and gathered several hotel
towels, and placed them into the duffle as well, along with some hotel soap
that wasn't taken from their wrappers.

After Darla finished putting the items into Jay's duffle bag, she took Jay's
broken body up into her arms lifting him from off the bed. Darla then lowered
Jay to the floor of the hotel room placing him before a TV stand that held a
38 inch television. Darla then disconnected the TV cord from it's receptical,
then placed the TV ontop of Jay's chest, with the better part of the large 38
inch TV sitting heavily on the area of Jay's body where the broken ribs were.

"That should about do it..." Darla thought to herself.

Darla then took her overcoat up from off a chair and carried it with her
towards the door.

At the door Darla then placed her masculine hunkette of a body into the
overcoat, buttoning it up.

Just before making her exit from Jay's room, Darla Steele looked back towards
Jay thinking to herself, "What a pitiful little fuck he was... I'm sure though
for the sake of his family, he won't be giving up any information to the
authorities, of what just happened here to his sorry ass..."

Ms. Darla Steele then made her exit.

The end.

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