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The Black Burqa illustrated, part seven
(Undisclosed)

The Black Burqas have attracted the notice of the patriarchy. I know this because they sent a man dressed in a black burqa with the intention of signing up. So they found a short guy, got him to talk in a squeaky voice and to walk without stamping his feet. He lasted about five minutes. He wasn't even able to lift 100 kilograms, so we ripped off his burqa and checked his genitals. Busted! Some of the sisters were all for punishing him severely and sending him on his way, a few wanted to kill him, but Sfiyah came up with a very clever idea. "We can keep him, and use him to feed misleading information back to his bosses." "Never," he said, "I won't betray my brothers." "Then you're no use to us," said Sfiyah, "give him to Basma, she'll play with him for a while and then kill him." Basma lifted her face veil, showed her teeth in a chilling grin, and licked her lips. Then she pulled out her tiny, but very sharp, knife. "What do you want me to do?" asked the terrified man. "Give him to me," I said, "I'll look after him, and if he resists, Basma, you can have him." Basma really hates men, and enjoys hurting them; long term. He'd probably lose his sanity after a few weeks. But I'd take care of him, and he'd be great as a double agent. So I took him home. Raafid wanted to know who she was, and why she was in his home? "Your home?" I asked. "Your home," he amended. "And mind your own business, this is Black Burqa business." Raafid shut up. He knew his place, and definitely didn't want a couple of Black Burqas on his case. And for obvious reasons, he thought that the person in this particular black burqa was a woman. "What's your name," I asked my fearful captive. "Abdullah," he replied. "So now you're also my slave," I told him. "And you will continue to wear your burqa and pose as a woman." Abdullah swallowed and nodded. I interrogated him about his mission, and how he was to report back to his superiors. As we talked, I held his hand, squeezing very gently by with the implied threat that I could crush it like a toothpaste tube. And I reminded him about Basma, and her tiny, but very sharp, knife. So he told me everything, and he was too terror-stricken to make up any lies.

An IFBB Visitor 3
(Artist: Athena2)

Karl has called a bodybuilder for a session, but they don't agree on the terms of the session. Who do you think will prevail? In fact, poor Karl is like a puppet in Jana's arms, he's so small! So he will end his session, willingly or not... Jana is an awesome german bodybuilder, with 85kg and 171cm, 43cm biceps, and 66cm thighs. And she's cut, almost ripped! If you like a big female muscle, you will love her.

An IFBB Visitor 2
(Artist: Athena2)

Karl has called a bodybuilder for a session, but they don't agree on the terms of the session. Who do you think will prevail? In fact, poor Karl is like a puppet in Jana's arms, he's so small! So he will end his session, willingly or not... Jana is an awesome german bodybuilder, with 85kg and 171cm, 43cm biceps, and 66cm thighs. And she's cut, almost ripped! If you like a big female muscle, you will love her.

An IFBB Visitor 1
(Artist: Athena2)

Karl has called a bodybuilder for a session, but they don't agree on the terms of the session. Who do you think will prevail? In fact, poor Karl is like a puppet in Jana's arms, he's so small! So he will end his session, willingly or not... Jana is an awesome german bodybuilder, with 85kg and 171cm, 43cm biceps, and 66cm thighs. And she's cut, almost ripped! If you like a big female muscle, you will love her.

Strong and Sexxy Power Goddess 2
(Artist: Athena2)

The strength and power of this awesome Muscle Goddess is beyond compare! From the moment she enters the room, you know there is something very different and special about her. And when she starts to pose her huge, ripped, veiny muscles for you, whew!!! It takes your breath away. You just have to touch them . .. . feel their power . . . and then you want her to wrestle you to really see how powerful they actually are. Sit back and enjoy the show guys . . . it's worth it and there will be much much more coming!!! This very powerful Power Goddess shows us more of what she's made of in this video. She does some arm wrestling and wow!!! She packs a mean punch! Watch how her already massive biceps pop up and become even bigger. Un thinkable!! Then she strips off her bikini top and goes ballistic on her opponent in some very powerful wrestling holds. From arm bars, to body scissors . . . well you just have to watch her in action. She will bllloooww your mind!!! Worshipping this ever so strong and sexxy Power Goddess is beyond words! She is "ripped". . . she is very muscular . . . . and oh so sexxy! She loves to flaunt, tease and torture! Watch her here as she creates muscle worship on the couch, then some ass plopping with her striated glutes that you will definitely go to heaven with!!! Then finally some incredible face sitting on the floor leading to a final victory pose and knockout. Her muscular striated glutes were just too much for this poor fella!!!

Ginger Muscle 2
(Artist: Athena2)

Come see sexy Ginger Muscle ... 5'5" 150 lbs. Ripped muscles lift and carry a 200 lb. man around. Fireman's carry, cradle and shoulder squats . . . fantastic lift and carry action!!! She poses for him and he oils her up and worships her muscular body. She takes her top off and things start to heat up. He kisses every row of her chiseled abs, they do some fun arm wrestling, fantasy wrestling and even some foot worship!! Being an Ex-Exotic Dancer, Ginger knows the moves and boy does she prove it in her sensual lap dance at the end of this video.

Ginger Muscle 1
(Artist: Athena2)

Come see sexy Ginger Muscle ... 5'5" 150 lbs. Ripped muscles lift and carry a 200 lb. man around. Fireman's carry, cradle and shoulder squats . . . fantastic lift and carry action!!! She poses for him and he oils her up and worships her muscular body. She takes her top off and things start to heat up. He kisses every row of her chiseled abs, they do some fun arm wrestling, fantasy wrestling and even some foot worship!! Being an Ex-Exotic Dancer, Ginger knows the moves and boy does she prove it in her sensual lap dance at the end of this video.

The Black Burqa part seven
(Undisclosed)

The Black Burqas have attracted the notice of the patriarchy. I know this because they sent a man dressed in a black burqa with the intention of signing up. So they found a short guy, got him to talk in a squeaky voice and to walk without stamping his feet. He lasted about five minutes. He wasn't even able to lift 100 kilograms, so we ripped off his burqa and checked his genitals. Busted! Some of the sisters were all for punishing him severely and sending him on his way, a few wanted to kill him, but Sfiyah came up with a very clever idea. "We can keep him, and use him to feed misleading information back to his bosses." "Never," he said, "I won't betray my brothers." "Then you're no use to us," said Sfiyah, "give him to Basma, she'll play with him for a while and then kill him." Basma lifted her face veil, showed her teeth in a chilling grin, and licked her lips. Then she pulled out her tiny, but very sharp, knife. "What do you want me to do?" asked the terrified man. "Give him to me," I said, "I'll look after him, and if he resists, Basma, you can have him." Basma really hates men, and enjoys hurting them; long term. He'd probably lose his sanity after a few weeks. But I'd take care of him, and he'd be great as a double agent. So I took him home. Raafid wanted to know who she was, and why she was in his home? "Your home?" I asked. "Your home," he amended. "And mind your own business, this is Black Burqa business." Raafid shut up. He knew his place, and definitely didn't want a couple of Black Burqas on his case. And for obvious reasons, he thought that the person in this particular black burqa was a woman. "What's your name," I asked my fearful captive. "Abdullah," he replied. "So now you're also my slave," I told him. "And you will continue to wear your burqa and pose as a woman." Abdullah swallowed and nodded. I interrogated him about his mission, and how he was to report back to his superiors. As we talked, I held his hand, squeezing very gently by with the implied threat that I could crush it like a toothpaste tube. And I reminded him about Basma, and her tiny, but very sharp, knife. So he told me everything, and he was too terror-stricken to make up any lies.

Once Upon A Time (Part 2)
(Story: demented20)

As we return to the real world, story writer extraordinaire Travis has big plans for his creation, the man-crushing Mistress Eleanor! That is until he realizes his computer is shot, and needs serious repair. Thankfully a store with computer whiz Jessie is nearby, who as she repairs his hard-drive realizes he's her favorite Amazonian author, unable to resist reading his newest story from his repaired PC (much to her erotic enjoyment). Unfortunately for Travis, an evening bowling session ends in a terrible beating from a vicious gang and its Muscle Biker Babe leader! Just inches from a life-time hospital stay, he's rescued by a blonde Amazonian beauty whose strength defies description, and whose muscles are unimaginably ripped and powerful! She then safely returns him home, giving him a very erotic muscle display, which due to his beating he thought was just a dream - that is until he returns to collect his fixed computer, noticing something very familiar about tech genius Jessie, her long blonde hair and her shapely, firm looking physique!