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Linda pt 3
🕑 Added 2022-01-01 17:00:00 +0000 UTC“I’ll show you weak little bitches just how much stronger I am than all of you!” Then Linda picked up a 45 lb plate and held it at either end. She grit her teeth and pulled. The faces of the guys went white, seeing what Linda was trying to do.
Sweat poured down Linda’s shoulders and dripped off her arms, which vibrated with fury. For a second, nothing happened, then Linda kicked the machine one last time. It shot her full of all of the remaining gear. Linda growled as the freakish cocktail hit her system full-bore.
Then there was a small screeching sound that slowly got louder, and the men shook as they saw the steel plate start to bend in the middle.
“GRRR!” Linda grunted, seeing the plate bend and redoubling her efforts, summoning her inner strength, her will to dominate even the strongest person and become the most dominant, strongest, most muscular human on the planet.
“Yes!” Tommy shouted, encouraging her. “Do it, Linda! Show these guys how powerful you can be!”
“FUCK YEAH!” Linda shouted, pushing harder. Metal screeched, and the plate bent in half.
Linda dropped the mangled weight with a loud thud. Then she pointed at the men.
“That’s what a real MONSTER can do, bitches! Now bow before your goddess, or I’ll do to you what I just did to that steel plate!”
The men all got down on their knees, looking up at the massively muscular goddess before them.
“Right now, You’re the SKINNY BITCHES!” Linda cried as she grabbed a rack of weights containing over 1000 lbs of steel. Her thighs bloated and bulged with massive corded muscle. As the men watched, she threw the entire weight rack against the wall. It crashed with a massive sounds, breaking the cement wall.
In response, all of the men were instantly hard again. Linda slowly saunted toward another piece of equipment, this one a huge metal frame with stacks of weights for pull downs, a chin up bar, and a squat rack all connected.
“You think this little piece of steel will be a challenge for me?” She said derisively. Then she squatted down, grasped the bottom of the machine, and grunted. Slowly, her leg muscles engorged, and the metal bolts groaned.
Linda grunted again, pressing harder. She lifted her end of the machine to waist height. Then she heaved, sending the entire machine toppling over with a crash.
“FEED ME, BITCH!” Linda cried as reached for one of the men, then lifted his cock to her mouth. She inhaled it, sucking with superhuman force. He blew a massive load directly down her throat. Linda dropped him unceremoniously, then sauntered over to a barbell.
Linda picked up the barbell, held it in front of her, and then crunched down into a most muscular pose. The screeching sound of metal bending could be heard throughout the gym as Linda bent the barbell even easier than she bent the metal plate. Her triceps and shoulders bulged larger, and her lats quaked with veiny muscle. Linda was now the most outrageously muscular human that any of the men had ever seen.
The men glanced at each other in panic. One of them said with awe, “She’s got to have limits!”
Linda snarled. “I have no limits, you little bitches!” Linda cried.
Breathing heavily, Linda stode over to a rack laden with heavy dumbells, from 25lbs all the way up to 500lbs. There were thousands of pounds of weight on the rack, but now Linda saw that as a challenge she knew she could overcome.
She squatted down and gripped the rack so hard that her fingers dented the metal. Then she grunted, and pushed. Her heart thudded hard in her chest, sending steroid-fueled blood to her all muscles. Veins engorged everywhere, and her quads, calves, and glutes bulged with muscular striations.
Despite her now inhuman strength, the weight rack didn’t move. One of the men squinted, and said, “It’s bolted down. There’s no way she can move it!”
“ARRRGHH!” Linda grunted, redoubling her efforts, and summoning her inner will to power. The rack started creaking.
“FUCKING BOLTS CAN’T STOP THIS GODDESS!” Linda shouted through grit teeth and her arms and back bulged with rumbling, striated muscle. The sounds of cement cracking filled the room, and incredibly, the rack started to rise.
“FUCK YEAH BITCHES!” Linda cried, powering the rack, and its thousands of pounds of weights, over her head.
“BOW DOWN AND WORSHIP YOUR GODDESS!” Linda cried, hurling the weight rack across the room.
