Donna Dominates Her Man!-10
Donna rose from sitting on the armrests of Mike's recliner, while she took his left hand and gently pulling him to his feet, said; "Okay Mike, we could start my training right now. Let's see how many times I could lift that pick-up truck of yours." Donna then led her husband across their living room, through their dining room, and into their kitchen, where they exited through the back door. As Donna led the way, Mike watched Donna's shapely, muscular bubble butt that was sprinkled with acne and virtually unobstructed by her small red bikini bottom, flexing up and down all the way to where his truck was parked. After they approached Mike's heavy duty, F-350 four door Ford pick up truck which was parked next to Donna's Nissan Pathfinder, Donna let go of her husband's hand, as she opened the driver's side door. After a moment of reading the manufacturer's tag on the door jam of Mike's pick-up, Donna said sounding very surprised; "It say that your truck weighs 6 and a half tons Mike, that's a total of twelve thousand, five hundred pounds of solid steel!" Then Donna thinking twice about it and almost doubting herself, was almost hoping that Mike wasn't going to challenge her into doing it, asked; Mike do you think I could seriously lift it?" Mike thinking it over for a moment, thought that Donna finally met her match and would never be able to lift his truck, and that would deflate his muscle bound wife's huge ego a good deal if she failed............Mike had a smile cross his face as he thought his wife wasn't going to be able to lift his truck, as he said; "You've a super woman Donna, of course you could lift my truck, GO FOR IT!" Donna thought about it for a moment, then said; "Okay Mike, I'll take that challenge, but wait here I'll be right back." Donna then ran back through the back door into the kitchen, and a second later she ran back out carrying a large clear plastic bottle with Chinese lettering written on it's label, totally filled with little blue pills. Before Mike could ask Donna what she needed that bottle of pills for, she said; "Popeye needs his spinach to grow big and strong, and your wife needs her mega, powerful, Chinese steroid pills!" Then Donna unscrewed the cap, and swallowed the entire bottle of steroid pills. For a second, there was a huge bulge in Donna's thick muscular neck, that resembled a snake that just swallowed a mouse, then in one loud, cartoon sounding effect, she made big "GULP!" Donna digested the entire bottle of mega, powerful, Chinese steroids, while she had a big grin on her face! Then Donna flexed an unbelievably, huge, double bicep pose, that produced two gigantically, huge, thickly muscular mega sized, basket ball sized biceps, with matching muscular, horse shoe shaped triceps! As Donna continued to hold her double bicep pose, she jokingly sang; "I'M STRONG TO THE FINISH, CAUSE I ATE MY SPINACH, I'M POPEYE THE SAILOR MAN, TOOT, TOOT! Then Donna laughed like Popeye the sailor man. A moment later, Donna could feel the mega, powerful, Chinese steroids that she had just digested, kick in with such a unbelievable, mighty, powerful force, that one could only compare it to being struck by a large lightning bolt! As Donna steroid high kicked in, Mike could swear he saw his wife's huge, muscular body grow at least four times in size and muscle girth, which now caused the red string bikini Donna was wearing, to look even smaller on her muscular physique, then it had before! Mike also noticed new acne popping out on Donna's face, as well as a thin, dark, raven black mustache starting to grow on her upper lip, as well as a few dark hair growing on her cheeks and chin.........."Okay Mike, I'm ready." Then Donna climbed under Mike's pick-up and locked her hands on the truck's under body. Then slowly as Donna started pushing up, the tires on Mike's truck started to leave the ground. Donna was sweating like a pig, as buckets of sweat poured out of her, leaving large puddles in their drive way, as Donna's huge, thickly, ripped muscles continued to swell with unbelieveable strength! Then Donna yelled; "YOU FUCKING WHORE!" And in one clean lift, Donna held Mike's truck five feet, six inches above her own head! Then after Donna proved that she could lift her husband's truck, she lowered it slowly to the ground, then said; "Okay Mike, that's enough lifting weights for a while, now time for some arobics." "What type of arobics do you want to do Donna?" Mike asked. "Sex arobics Mike, all this lifting had made me very horny! End Of Part 10
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