Donna Dominates Her Man!-4

"Are you afraid of me Mike? Donna asked her husband with sultry smile on her lips. There was something in the way Donna said "afraid" that slapped him in the face while piercing his chest like a cold dagger. Mike's facial expression betrayed his indignation, but while he continued to look at his wife's super mega muscular body, Mike could do nothing about it. Mike wasn't going to contradict his wife anymore. Whenever Mike did contradict his wife recently in the past, he'd become the subject of one of Donna's angry, steroid fueled rages. Since Donna started lifting weights and body building five years ago, she enjoyed making her husband bend to her will, both figuratively and literally, by any means necessarily possible..........Before Mike could reply, Donna held her right hand up in front of his face and said; "No Mike, I think we need to talk about this, after all I'm a hell of a lot more muscular and stronger then you are, and I could see how easily it could intimate you, as a man." Donna then bent over and had Mike's fingers press the off button on the T.V. remote. Then as Donna walked over to the center of the living room, her huge, thick, bulging, muscular quads taking turns flexing stiff then jiggling loose with each step she took, as Donna continued the one sided conversation by saying; "Mike, this could be detrimental to our relationship. Why do you think I'm so dangerous? Well, I'm not darling, I promise you that Michael. I'm just a very cuddly teddy bear with bulging muscles. Here, I'll prove it to you darling.".............Donna lowered her huge, ripped, muscular female physique to a push up position, which cased her enormous tits to graze the carpeted floor, she then twisted her thick muscular neck so she could face her husband, while she pointed with her right index finger at her huge, thickly muscled wishbone traps and huge balling ball shoulders. "Climb on my strong muscular back Michael!" Donna commanded. Mike obeyed his muscular wife, as he climbed on, turning face down on top of her. Donna was very thickly muscular and rock hard all over, and the smell of chamomile conditioner emanated from her long raven black hair up close. Mike's hands wrapped around Donna's silky muscular hourglass waist, and rested his hands on her thickly, muscular abs. Donna's muscular bubble shaped butt and her muscular diamond shaped calves, felt like firm, hard shells of coconuts, lifted both his pelvis and his toes. Something long, thick and hard was poking into Donna's muscular bubble shaped butt. Donna playfully, but knowingly, pretended to gasp in surprise! "Is that you Mike?" Donna joked, asking innocently through a sultry smile.........Mike's face turned an embarrassed beet red. His raging hard on was burying it's self into Donna's muscular bubble shaped butt as far as she would let it go. "Well Mike," Donna said sounding very superior over him; "At least I know one part of your body is nice and hard." Donna then shrugged her soon to be educated passenger into place, then she held her left arm behind her back, and rose onto her right index finger and thumb, making a triangle against the carpeted living room floor. "Hang on my love!" Donna purred, as she started doing push-up after push-up, as her enormous tits pressed against the carpeted floor each time she lowered herself down. "See Mike, isn't this a great way to exercise? I bet you are having a lot of fun, and wish you could ride me all day." Donna said sounding like she was really enjoying herself. Donna's thickly, bulging muscular back and legs were as flat as a board, raising and lowering as her thickly, huge muscular right arm continued to pump up and down. "It's okay babe," Donna said sounding a little too antagonizing; "I know it's more fun to watch your nice, big, strong, muscular wife do all the work."..........Then Donna had an impish look on her face, as she lifted herself into the air, causing Mike to fall down on the carpeted living room floor, slamming his shoulders on impact. "OOPS! Sorry darling." Donna said, biting her bottom lip trying to muffle her laughter. Donna was trying not to laugh at how pathetic her husband Mike was now compared to her. Donna hadn't even stopped or slowed down her push ups. "SORRY?" Mike yelled at his muscle bound wife, while he stood back up on his feet, and clutching his left arm. "SORRY? YOU DID THAT ON PURPOSE DONNA!"..........Donna's face turned very serious, dropping all pretenses, as she said with a low growl in her voice; : "So what if I did Mike? What are YOU going to do about it?" Donna leered at Mike as if she was burning him with heat vision. In her mind, Donna wanted Mike, begged Mike, to make a move, to move one, single, solitary muscle against her. Donna then stopped doing push-ups and held herself upside down in mid-air, as she said with a challenging tone in her voice; "Wait right there Mike!" End Of Part 4