Frita and Earl By Nadiablack nadiablack8787@gmail.com A couple in their mid twenties have a friendly wrestling match She was working out in the living room, wearing her sports bra and a pair of bicycle shorts, her body nearly totally exposed to me. I'd definitely seen it in less, having a girlfriend as intense as her meant a lot of marathon or surprise lovemaking, but something about the way she looked with that sheen of sweat across her body made her so much more tantalizing that mere nudity. She looked back and offered me a smile on those big red lips of hers "Hey honey, looking for pointers?" she dropped her barbell with a clang and flexed her arms at me. Frita had been athletic ever since I first met her in college 5 years ago, but she was taking strength training much more seriously now. She had blonde hair, cut short, tan skin, and a body that naturally shaped itself like an hourglass. Seriously she was one of those women who can have a set of DDs on her chest and 8 abs on her belly, it was insane. Wait, she asked a question. "I think I know my way around a barbell" i said, walking up to her. I was also athletic in college, while she did lacrosse I did football. I was pretty tall myself at 6 feet, and while I may not have been as defined as I was in the peak of my youth, I still had some serious muscle mass on me. I reached down and grabbed the barbell she was curling, suddenly confused "What the fuck is this?" I asked, before realizing how I embarrassed myself and curling it all the way up "Oh just 65 pounds, no challenge for either of my arms" she said, reaching out and grabbing my biceps "But I see how it could be a serious burden for a tiny, protein starved wimp like you" she talked to me like that before we went on a date and probably would when I was old enough that she'd have to spoon-feed me "You know how easily I could beat up a sissy like you? Or, say, force you to do whatever I wanted?" she bit her lip again, then leaned into me, her breasts pushing against my chest as she drilled a hole in my head with those big blue eyes "Oh you could not" I indignantly replied, pushing against her shoulders, I was amazed by how solid they were. I sure hoped that she couldn't beat me up. Looking at her entire bodu, she really did have an amazonian strength to her. "We'll see about that" she said as she pushed me off and walked to the closet, grabbing a few yoga mates "hey honey, remember in high school when you used to hold down my hands and flirt with me all agressively" she said as she placed them down, then walked to me and pushed my jeans from my hips to the ground. "I thought you liked that" I said, furtively glancing around "Oh I did, I liked it so much I can't help but return the favor!" she said before making me step out of my pants and pushing me to the mat. She approached with a huge smile on her face, her big perfect ass close to the floor, and her hands extended on either side of her body. I wasn't running past her left or right flank, that much was sure...not that I'd actually want to. I came right for her and grabbed for her midsection, but she slickly rebuked me, pressing me onto the floor. I looked up, amazed by her strength "Oh there's more where that came from" she said, looking down at me while I crawled toward her on all fours. She wrapped her thighs around my head and started squeezing. I was hearing a ringing from the sheer pressure of it. I reached around and pried on her thighs as hard as I could, but her firm lower body muscles weren't giving an inch to my fingers. She, meanwhile, used her arms to grab me around the midsection then straighten her back, carrying me with her! "AAAAH, what are you doing!" I shouted, feeling myself lifted from the ground, upside-down, and in the control of Frita "Oh, just showing my man what I can do with my big, sexy, superior body!" she came down to her knees, then fell forward to slam me into the matts. My girlfriend had just completely manhandled me, literally lifting me from the ground like I was some kind of disobedient child and there was nothing I could do about it! She backed up after the fall, I got on my feet again and this time approached more cautiously, throwing a few hands her way. She dodged the first couple but eventually grabbed one "Why am I afraid of wimpy arms like these?" she asked herself as much as she was asking me, and when I pushed to show her why my plan backfired. It was incredibly seeing her push herself like that, her entire body was working in unison to quickly push back my own, and even though she was shorter than me in real life, in that particular moment she looked ten feet tall! I struggled in her grip but before too long she had me pressed into a wall, her lips going around the base of my neck 'Such a molestable little boy" she teased as she lightly licked and sucked. Then suddenly her arms let go of mine and went for my T-shirt, ripping it off! She immediately grabbed my toros and started sucking a nipple. I always had sexually sensitive breasts, so that really did something for me. I may have squealed for a few seconds "This is fun!" she commented before pulling me back into the center of the matt by the waistband of my boxers. She quickly copped a feel of my dick "You have a toy for me? I may play with it some day ... " she said before placing one hand against my chest and shifting her footing back. I was vaguely imagaining what she was going to do, but completely shocked when she huffed hard and lifted me above her head, keeping me in the air "Who is strongest?" "Frita! I give, I give!" she was just beating me up, no point in resisting. Se placed me on the ground and held my wrists down like she promised, kissing the sides of my face and teasing me...then suddenly walked away. I looked to see what she was doin, but when she came back the apparatus strapped to her hips and bottle of lube in her hands told me everything. I didn't even know that I enjoyed pegging before that day. *** This was a 3-page ($9) commission I just wrote. If you would like a commission fo your own, please email me (nadiablack8787@gmail.com)