Soccer Girl, Part 1 By David Sullivan WARNING: This story contains explicit sex, sexual torture, and female muscle domination. If stories of this nature offend you; DO NOT READ FURTHER. It had been a great soccer game. Almost. Our team had totally outplayed the visitors from the neighboring state. We had held the run of play. We outshot them twenty to eight. The final score was 1-0. They won. The reason we lost was their goalkeeper. She was the only female on the pitch that day and easily won the "man of the match" award with her amazing play. She was a pretty big girl. About 5'10". She wore nylon sweats like a lot of keepers do. And a baseball cap. She patrolled her goal area and kept us at bay for the entire match. As the game wore on our frustration mounted. They would give away the ball continuously in midfield and we would build up an attack. Their defense was poor and we caught them square a dozen times. But she would always prevail. Either by coming off her line and swallowing up the ball or, by making fantastic saves from shots that should have been sure goals. One save she made was personally the most galling to me. I play front sweeper and during one of the many times we were attempting to score a dream situation occurred. I was just outside the penalty area when the ball just came rolling out to me. I cranked off the most beautiful shot of my life. You know how it is when you do something perfect. The feeling is beyond description. Like when you shoot a three pointer. You KNOW that sucker is going in as soon as your release the ball. The track, the rotation, the feel of the ball off your fingers. Perfection. That's how it was with my shot. I fired that baby off and knew that it was going up higher than the crossbar and that it was going to dip in, right into the top left corner of the goal. What made it better was that she was unsighted when I shot. One of their defenders was directly between her and me. I was mentally congratulating myself when, at the last possible second, I saw a hand come out of nowhere and flick the ball out of harms way across the end line. She had heard the shot and reacted like a cat. Just before she flicked the ball away, the girl laid herself out in the air and after saving the shot, she hit the ground with a perfect roll and was up on her feet instantly. We got a corner kick out of it. I took the corner and put up an inswinger which she plucked out of the air as Stan, our right winger came in for a header. They collided in midair. She kept her grip on the ball as the both of them thudded to the earth. She was up quickly and rolled the ball to one of their defenders. She helped Stan to his feet. Old Stanley came off the worse from the collision. He was seeing birdies for a while. The only weak chink in her armor was that her kicks didn't travel to far. As the game progressed, our fullbacks started cheating up. They knew that she had a limited range and moved upfield to regain the ball for us. At about the eightieth minute, she stopped another of our drives by diving on the ball right at the goal line. I was at the bottom of the center circle on their side of the field and had a clear view of the proceedings. Suddenly, their right winger took off and just before he crossed the midfield line, the girl boomed the longest punt that I have ever seen. That ball must have traveled seventy yards if it went an inch. It never got higher than twenty feet off the ground as it streaked off of her foot. Their winger was all alone and gathered up the ball and dribbled towards our goal. He was one on one with our keeper, Red, and slipped the ball under Red's outstretched arms as he dove for the ball. The ball rolled into the net for a goal that went totally against the run of play. We were devastated. But, we still had ten minutes to go. We attacked like madmen and in those last ten minutes we got off three scorching shots. All for naught. The girl stopped every one of them. Now that the cat was out of the bag, she put on a display of long range kicking. One of her kicks was caught by Red after just one bounce. The referee blew his whistle and the game ended. One, zip. Disaster for our chances to advance to the tri-State finals. But, it was just a game in what was really only a recreational league so we did what we always did after a game. Both teams headed to Red's bar and proceeded to party like banshees. I sat in a booth sipping a beer as both teams regaled each other with their heroics. I'm not really a party animal but, I liked to sit and watch as grownups became children. Just add alcohol. "That was a hell of a shot! I just barely got to it." I looked up. It was the girl. She looked at me with a radiant smile. "Hi! I'm Patty. Mind if I sit?" She sat down next to me before I could answer. Before I could even speak, Stan came over and sat next to Patty. He engaged her in some conversation. She moved her leg against mine as she bent the other way to talk to Stan. Her thigh felt quite firm. I looked down at her leg. I couldn't see it because of the sweats but, from what I could tell, her leg looked bigger than mine. Then Patty began to bounce her leg slightly by lifting and dropping her heel up and down. This caused her thigh to rub up and down against mine. Not an unpleasant feeling at all! She looked over at me from the corner of her eye and pushed her thigh against me slightly harder while still bouncing her leg. What had felt firm before felt quite hard now. With a what the hell, nothing ventured, nothing gained attitude, I put my hand on the top of her thigh and squeezed slightly. What had felt quite hard now felt like rock! I was stunned. What the hell kind of girl was this? As I was thinking this, Patty put her hand over mine, keeping my hand firmly on her stone hard thigh. Then she astounded me further by flexing her thigh muscles. What had felt like stone before now felt like solid steel under my hand. She started moving my hand all over her leg. Her thigh muscles were simply amazing. Huge, hard, mounds of raw power that were hidden by her sweatpants. I was barely able to breathe as feelings that I had never known flooded through me. I had always liked the look of athletic women but, this was something else altogether. Patty's thighs possessed muscular power that I could only imagine. Fear of what those thighs could do to me and lust for those same thighs to be wrapped around me fought for dominance in my mind. I wanted those hard muscles to embrace me and felt terror at the thought of having her iron muscles crushing the life out of me. Patty let go of my hand and patted me right on the crotch, feeling the raging erection that had erupted in my pants. She finished her conversation with Stan and straightened up. Stan wasn't too happy as he walked away in a huff. "What an asshole!" Patty said as Stan retreated. I laughed and my mood immedietly got brighter. She left her hand on my crotch. "I see that you like my leg. Or, maybe I should say I can FEEL that you like my leg!" She whispered as she squeezed my balls slightly. "It's like steel." I gasped. "I've never felt a leg so muscular." Then Patty really blew my mind. "Strong too. REAL strong! Here..... I'll show you." She lifted her leg and draped it over mine. Then she hooked her foot around the outside of my calf. She now had my leg captive. "Move your leg. Try to move it." She whispered. "Leave your hand on my leg. I want you to feel my muscles." I couldn't move my leg an inch. I tried as hard as I could. Patty's thigh muscles flexed slightly under my hand as I strained to move my leg. "You can start any time now!" She teased. The girl squeezed my balls slightly as I futily strained against her muscled leg. She was unbelievably strong. Patty adjusted my cock so it was standing straight up against my stomach. She rubbed the palm of her hand on my cock and kept squeezing my balls while keeping my leg captive in her iron hold. I gasped out loud as the beautiful girl beat me off. I finally couldn't take any more and shot a wad in my pants. "There's a lot more than that if you want." She said, looking me right in the eye. "A lot more sex!" Patty squeezed my balls slightly harder. "A LOT more muscle." She smiled coyly at me, released my leg, and put her hand back up on the table. I couldn't believe my ears. More of this? More of her? More of those incredible thighs? "I want!" I replied. "God, I want!" She just got up and started toward the exit. I followed right behind her. I was aware of every eye in the bar looking at us. No one had seen anything but, they all had seen something. "Oh my God! Look at all those muscles!" I gasped. "They're so big. So beautiful." I stammered. "How strong they must be. So strong." Patty laughed at my blubbering. Loving the effect that her bare, massively muscled legs had on me. "No, sweetie. I see 'em every day. I want YOU to look at these muscles." She said. "I want you to look at them. To feel their power. To kiss them." I started towards her, panting with lust. Patty waved a finger at me. "Not yet, baby. Take off your clothes first. I like my men naked. To see if you REALLY like my muscles!" I was so turned on that I would have cut off my hand if she wanted. I stripped off my shoes, socks, shorts and shirt in record time. My cock was hard as a rock in my supporter. "That must be uncomfortable all cooped up like that." Patty giggled. "Let him come out and play!" My rod jumped straight out as I took off my jock strap. "Ooohh... How nice!" She murmured espying my hard on. "A girl likes to feel appreciated. Now come here and appreciate me!" Patty then sat on the couch and spread her powerful lower limbs. I walked to her on rubbery legs. "On your knees, little boy." She commanded. I dropped to my knees before her. "Now come to me!" I moved to within a foot of her. Just as I was about to get between her legs, Patty flexed her massive thighs. Great mounds of muscle tensed and grew huge and unbelievably defined before my eyes. I was quivering with lust at the sight of her awesomely pumped muscles. A pang of fear also shot through me. She could easily crush me with those thighs and I would be helpless to stop her. I put my hand on the top of her fantastic thigh. It felt like stone. 'Oh my God.' I moaned. 'You're so hard. Your muscles are made out of solid steel." Patty giggled slightly. "Come closer, sweet cheeks." She straightened her leg, making the muscles jump and change shape under my sweaty palm. "Wh.. What are yo.. you going to d.d.do to me." I stammered. "Why, I'm going to do anything I want to you. You know that I can. And that's what you like!" The girl whispered. I began to kiss her outstretched leg. I ran my face all over her magnificent thigh. Kissing, caressing, nuzzling her awesome muscles. My hands roamed over her legs, feeling their beautiful strength. I was panting and moaning uncontrollably in pure muscle lust. Patty put her hand on top of my head and rubbed my hair. "That's my little baby boy. Now you're where you wanted to be. Between my big muscular legs. Feel how strong I am. Kiss my hard muscles well, little man." I was working my head further up her thigh. Kissing every inch of her iron thigh. I was just starting to nuzzle under her shorts when she pressured me with a slight jolt of power. Patty's thigh muscles were like two stone pillars against my head. She didn't hurt me but, I knew that she could have crushed my head like a grape if she had wanted. "No, no, little man." The girl chided gently while holding my head captive. "You've got lots more to do before we get to that. Now, be a good little boy and get back to worshipping my big muscles." She opened her thighs up and I started in on her muscles again. They were so beautiful. So huge. So hard. My cock was so full of blood that it ached. My balls were on fire. I was shaking like a leaf. "Oh my poor little naked baby!" The big girl cooed. "Are Patty's big hard muscles disturbing you? Do you want me to finish you off again?" I looked up at her pleadingly. "Please make me come. I'm hurting bad! I can't take any more. Your muscles turn me on so much!" I begged. She laughed quietly at my plight. "My little sweetie wants to come. Poor baby!" She breathed. "But, it's not time yet. Patty wants to play with you a little. And Patty's strong enough to get what she wants. Lots stronger than her little man. Besides, you're so..o..o..o cute when you're hard and hurting." She bent down and turned me so that my back was against the couch. The muscle girl moved up, wrapped her huge thighs lightly around my head, and draped her long legs down my torso. I put my hands on her massive quads. Oh, God they felt so magnificent! Huge, hard and powerful. She began to fondle my engorged cock with her left foot. "Now don't come sweetcheeks or Patty will have to get rough with her naked little man!" The muscles in her left thigh jumped and bunched as she played with my dick. "Uuuuhhhh!... Ooohhh!.. Ugh!... Uuuggggaarrhhh!" I moaned in a sexual frenzy. I was just about to come when Patty straightened her legs causing her inner thigh muscles to constrict in on my head. "Aaahh!" I gasped in pain. She immedietly dropped her legs down releasing the pressure on my head. But, she dropped her heels lightly onto my swollen balls. "Oh God!" I cried as her heel crashed onto my nuts. "He's not here, baby! Only Patty and her big muscles are here. And Patty's muscles don't want you to come yet." Then she began to play with my cock again. Her foot roamed up and down my ever hardening shaft. Rubbing up and down, up and down. I had a death grip on her bulging thighs as she brought me back up to the point of climax again. I was shaking violently. Crying and wailing. Begging for release. Again, just as I was about to shoot my load, the big girl straightened her massively muscled legs. She kept them that way longer this time, trapping my head in an iron vise of female muscle. Her thighs felt like granite boulders under my hands. My prick softened while the rest of my body went rigid as my head felt like it was going to explode. "Aaaaiiiieee!.. Nnnooo!" I cried as the girls mighty muscles mangled my head for what seemed like an hour, even though it was only about ten seconds. She eased the pressure on my head but, kept her legs straightened. "Patty told her little man not to come." The brawny girl chided. "She's not done playing with his darling cock and..." Patty dropped her heels straight down. "..his nice tender balls." My swollen gonads felt like they were hit by a hammer. "Aaauuuuuu! .. Uuuurrghhh!... Nooo!...." I screamed. My body shook and spasmed but Patty's musclebound thighs effortlessly held me captive. "You know that you can't compete with these big muscles." Patty said. "You're just a weak little boy. Now, I'm going to play with you again. I'm going to get you hard and then I'm going to rub and rub. I'm going to make you shake and cry. Then I'm going to rub some more. And my little boy knows that he better not come if he knows what's good for him." Patty started in on me again with her educated feet. I was trying to ignore what was going on to me because I didn't want to feel the crushing power of her thighs again. But then something strange started to happen. I realized that I liked the way I was being treated by the musclegirl. She really hadn't hurt me all that bad even though it felt that way at the time. I loved the feel of her steel thighs and how she totally controlled me with them. It wasn't fake or fantasy. Patty REALLY was overwhelmingly powerful. I WAS a little helpless naked baby man compared to the muscular girl. And I loved it. My cock was hardening as these thoughts were swirling in my brain. I started to get into it. My hands were all over her bulging muscles. I was vainly trying to turn my head to kiss her thighs. I was shaking in lust. "Please, Patty! Let me kiss your beautiful muscles!" I begged. She put her heel very lightly on my balls and arranged my cock so it's head was on her calf. She then began to vibrate her leg. Her steel calf was driving me into a frenzy. Her heel was pressuring my balls just enough. Pure ecstasy, no pain. "Uuuuhh!... Aahhhh!" I was crying. I was holding back with all of my might but, Patty kept at it. She was driving me crazy. "Don't come, sweetheart! Remember what Patty's muscles can do when they're angry!" She cooed, vibrating her leg faster and faster. "Mercy, mercy!" I sobbed. "Please! I have to come. I can't hold it!" I stopped breathing. Hoping against hope that it would help me not to come. I was digging my fingers into her thighs. Or trying to. Patty's muscles were so hard that I couldn't dent them. "Oh! Ggoooddd!" I wailed as I finally let loose with the biggest orgasm of my life. Hot come erupted from my cock in huge pulsating bursts which covered Patty's calf. I must have pumped twenty times. I didn't think that it would ever stop. Finally it was over. My whole body went limp with fatigue. I was completely spent. Patty released my head and I slipped to the floor. I was an inert mass of wasted, sweaty flesh, gasping feebly for breath. I never felt better in my life! In my state of exhaustion I vaguely heard Patty go into the bathroom. Then I heard water running. Presently, she returned. "I had a lot to clean off, sweetheart. You really let loose. That was nice." I looked up at her. She was standing above me, legs apart, hands on hips. I looked up at what seemed to be miles of muscled leg. "You're so beautiful." I whispered. I crawled over to her georgeous legs and managed to get to my knees by grasping her and climbing. "I may never be able to get hard again!" I said. Patty laughed quietly. "I'll get you hard. And sooner than you think!" I started kissing her wonderous muscles. Not in lust this time but, in gratitude. Patty's muscles had given me the best orgasm that I could have ever imagined. I tried to stand but, she put her hand on the top of my head. "You're doing fine where you are!" I stayed on my knees and worshipped her magnificent thighs. My energy slowly returned to me as I carressed Patty's iron muscles. "You're so powerful. How did you get so strong?" She smiled down at me. "I told you that I'm a gym rat. I have pretty good genetics but, it's mostly hard work. I love to pump heavy iron. Getting strong. Stronger than almost any man. I love how my body looks. I like being hard and muscular." She tensed her thighs. They got harder and even more defined. "Oh God!" I breathed. The big girl laughed. "I'm going to show you just how strong I am. Get up little boy! We're going to have a contest. Your little weak boy muscles against the muscles of a real woman. This is going to be fun!" I got to my feet. I liked the way that she sexually controlled me with her muscles but, her taunting was starting to get to me. I resolved to beat her. No matter what it took. Patty explained the game. We would grip hands and see who could push the other around. No grip test. No pulling or faking. Just raw power. Male against female. We grasped hands at shoulder level. Patty planted her feet. I began to push as hard as I could. It was impossible. I couldn't budge her. "Having a little trouble baby?" Patty smilingly teased me. She was an unmovable object. I pushed as hard as I could. My face turned crimson and sweaty. I grunted as I strained to move the Amazon. It was hopeless. I looked down at Patty's bulging thigh muscles as I strained to move her. They were rippling girders of twisted steel. Massive, pumped, defined. Her muscles were far too powerful for me. "Strong, aren't they? They're stronger than they look. Lots stronger." I knew then that I had no chance against her. Those muscles were only going to go where SHE wanted them to. Those thighs would only do anything that SHE wanted. What I wanted or tried to force on her was of no consequence. The girls muscles ruled. "It's my turn now!" She chirped brightly. Patty then began to push me around the room. It was ridiculous. The muscle girl moved me around like I was nothing. I resisted as much as I could. It didn't matter. "I like to push men around. It's fun. I like to do lots of other things to men too!" Patty's strength was overwhelming. At least twice that of mine. Probably more. "Give it up, sweetie!" She laughed. "I'm too much woman for you." Another push and backwards I went. "Too much muscle..." Back again after another jolt. "..for a weak little baby man!" I redoubled my efforts, knowing that I had no hope. Again I was grunting, panting, sweating. Trying to stop her. It was useless. I would plant my feet and lean all my weight against her hands. She would will those huge thigh muscles to move her forward and forward she went. My erection returned as Patty proved her muscular superiority over me. "I told you that I would get you hard again." The Amazon laughed. I hadn't realized it but, she had pushed me into the bedroom. She easily maneuvered me over to the bed. And with one last shove, letting go of my hands as she did, onto it. Patty devoured my nakedness with her eyes. "I'm going to work you over, baby. You're going to like it. Well, most of it!" She giggled. The Amazon then slowly removed her sweatjacket. I gasped loudly as she finally revealed her upper body to me. She had on a thin sports bra which covered but did not conceal. Patty possesed the most muscular physique that I had ever seen. Arms, shoulders, chest and abs. Her breasts were high and very obviously firm. The girl was unbelievable. She smiled at me and flexed her arms. Patty had biceps like baseballs. She looked at her right arm and licked her lips seductively. "Look at all this muscle! Just imagine what it FEELS like. All 18 inches of it." She then tightened her abs. Awesome definition and muscle seperation filled my view. "You could hit me with a bat, baby. And never get through!" My cock ached with lust. I had to have this woman! Her huge muscles were driving me insane. I reached up to grab her. Patty placed her left hand against my chest. I stopped cold. It felt like I hit a wall. Her massive arm muscles bulged with fearsome strength. "You're MY sex toy, sweetie! Lay back down and be still. Or Patty will have to play rough!" The big Amazon pushed me down onto my back. Patty crawled onto the bed and began to run her hands up and down my body. She felt, prodded, grabbed and squeezed me everywhere. "Such a nice soft little male body!" She whispered. "I'm going to love tearing you apart." The girl worked her way down to my cock. "This is the only muscle of yours that matters." Patty grabbed my prick and put it in her mouth. I looked down at her as she worked my cock over with her mouth. Patty's arms were holding her up as she sucked me off. Thick, corded forearms. Biceps the size of baseballs. Huge, horseshoe triceps. Long brown hair cascading over her massive, linebackers shoulders. She looked up at me with her cat eyes. Then she gave me an evil little grin and flexed all of her upper body muscles. "Oh Lord!" I whispered. Those muscles! So much beautiful muscle." Keeping eye contact, Patty tongued both of my balls firmly then ever so s.. l.. o.. w.. l.. y licked me from the bottom of my shaft up to the top while keeping her flex. "Aaahhhhhh!.. Ooohhh!" I moaned. "So strong..... Sooo strronng Patty moved down and grabbed my prick firmly with her left hand. She then began to move the head of my prick along her still flexed right arm. "Feel how hard my arms are!" She cooed. "How big! How thick!" She squeezed my prick harder. I moaned in sexual frenzy. "Imagine how strong I am. Think of what these muscles could do to you." I watched in rapture as she rubbed my cock over the huge ball of steel that was her bicep. Then Patty began straightening and then flexing her massive arm. "I can tear you apart with these muscles!" She put my cock in the crook of her arm. "Or crush you like a grape." Then she squeezed slightly. The feeling was incredible! My hard cock was trapped in the vise grip of the girl's amazing arm muscles. "Uuuuhhh!.. Jjjeeesss!.. Oh! Oh! Oh!" I wailed plaintively. I was jerking around on the bed but, Patty easily held me captive. "Finish me! Finish me off with your muscles!" I begged. The big girl chuckled slightly. "Not yet, sweetie! I like seeing you suffer." She took her free hand and began squeezing my balls a little. "Please! Please!" I whimpered. "I can't stand it anymore." The big muscle girl laughed. "Beg me, baby. Beg me for release!" Then she began to alternate squeezing me with her arm and her other hand. First her muscles would press in on my cock. Then, she would roll my nuts around in her hand. I watched as she worked me over. The incredible definition in Patty's monsterous biceps and steely forearms would increase even further as she pressed in on me. I begged. I pleaded. I groveled. The Amazon ignored me and kept up her torture. It was wonderful! She released my prick from her flexed arm and straightened up. The heavilly muscled girl was on her knees above me. Her right knee between my outstretched legs and her left knee next to my right hip. Patty dominantly kept hold of my balls and smiled down at me. She looked beautiful and powerful. Her muscles bulged with fearsome strength. "You like being dominated by a strong woman, don't you? You like THIS!" Patty squeezed my balls harder. "Yeeessss!.... Yeessss!... Ohhh.. Goddd! Yeessss I cried. The big girl giggled as I moaned and writhed beneath her. "You liked how hard my leg muscles felt in the bar. And what I did to you." Another squeeze. "UUhhh! Yes.. yes.. Ohhhh!" I panted. "You liked being trapped between my iron thighs. And how I worked you over while you were helpless." Patty squeezed my gonads once more. "Llloorrrdd! Ppllleeeeassee!" I cried. The muscle girl was licking her lips and panting. Her hard nipples clearly showed through the sports bra. She was obviously extremely turned on by her domination of me. "You like my big muscles, don't you little man?" She whispered. I couldn't speak. "My power. My strength!" All I could do was think of the excruciating pressure on my balls. She squeezed me even harder. "DON'T YOU?" The increased pain of her grasp cleared my mind. "Aaahhhh! Aahh! Yeesss! I love your muscles!" I whimpered. "You want me to hurt you... To dominate you.. To punish you.." Patty panted while continuing to mangle my nuts. "Yess. Yess!" I moaned feebly. The truth was that I did want HER to dominate me. I had never felt that way with a woman before but, I wanted this heavily muscled girl to totally control me. Which was exactly what she was doing. I was crying out loud by now from the pain. Patty had a glazed look in her eyes and was moaning. The Amazon then grabbed my cock with her other hand and furiously stroked it while crushing my tortured balls. "Give it to me you little wimp! Give me all of it or I'll rip your balls off!" Screaming out loud, I exploded one last time and fell into oblivion. End of Part one.