I looked in the mirror of my Harley, and put on my deep brown lipstick and admired my appearance. I have long jet black hair and a pair of dark mysterious eyes, that I always lined with black eyeliner. I adjusted my leather biker cap. I felt a hard punch in the small of my back. This blow knocked me straight to the floor and I was shocked. Razor bent down and attempted to straddle me. I quickly wrapped my muscular quads around his waist.I crushed Razor on top of me. Razor had a very flabby waistline. I locked my ankles, flexed my quads, and let him have it. All I could hear were his screams.The other bikers kept on cheering and urging us on. They kept chanting over and over, "More, More". I crushed Razor so hard he passed out. He ended up riding in one of our vans until he recovered. I got on top of the Harley. and signalled for this real cute biker guy named Timmy. He was pretty new to the biker gang. I was going to be the first to break him in. That's one of the things I love about being a biker babe. I can have Razor,and go after any guy I wanted. Razor would'nt care. He had the same privilege.
We were ready to roll.Passersby's just stopped and stared at us. We had our Harley's lined up all in a row. There was about 20 of us and we did look frightening. We were all dressed in black, and we had tattoos everywhere. I love getting my huge body tattooed. To me, it's the ultimate challenge. We rode off and I had this hot, young,Timmy behind me. I could feel his hot arms around my 24 inch waist. There was no way he could avoid feeling my abs. I have such hot six pack abs. The sun was so hot we were sweating and my abs were slippery with sweat. I kept them flexed the whole time, and I loved the feel of Timmy's eager hands just caressing the hardness of my abs. Timmy told me he thought I was sexy and wild. He kept telling me he couldn't wait to experience a little bit of "Danger". I had to laugh because Timmy had no idea what he was in for. I bet he never had a woman take control of him before. I was going to teach him well.
We pulled off in this field to rest for the night.I told Timmy we should go for a walk. We went off by ourselves and I sat on a rock. I sat as still as possible because I wanted to see what he would do. He looked a little afraid of me, and I knew why. He witnessed the heartless way I devastated Razor.He had no idea what he was in for. I knew I looked like a she devil in the flesh. I was sitting on a rock dressed in all black, with jet black hair, and mysterious makeup. I got frustrated waiting for Timmy to get close enough so I could lunge at him and rip him apart. I got up and stretched my 6 foot frame. I tore off my top and my shorts, and stood before Timmy in my black leather thong posing suit. I flexed my hulking frame for him. I flexed my body so hard my body was shaking. I knew I looked like a giant. I posed my hard pecs for Timmy and they swelled. My pecs are so muscular. Timmy kept standing there with his eyes wide open. I began flexing my quads. I stretched them out in front of him. I made sure my muscles looked like they were ready to bust out of my leg. I straightened out my body again and rushed at him. I moved real fast.Timmy tried to run away from me. I put one hand under his chest. I put the other one under his abs.I lifted him. Timmy weighed about 160 pounds or so. I straightened out my arms, and lifted him high. Timmy was so shocked he started to ask me what I was doing.
Then all I did was laugh. This wicked throaty laugh. I wanted to scare Timmy so good. I decided since there wasn't a gym near by I would bench him. I benched Timmy up and down over and over again. I benched him one set for 8 reps while holding him. Timmy began to relax, and then he said he thought I was so strong and powerful.I set Timmy on his feet and smiled at him sexily. I licked my lips, and he thought I wanted him. I did want him, but not in the way he thought. Timmy reached out to hug me.I thought that was such a wimpy thing to do. I let him put his arms around my huge back. I noticed him feeling how hard my back was. When I felt he had enough, I pretended to hug him back. Once I got my arms around his waist, I pressed my biceps into his sides.I squeezed him hard. I crushed him over and over. I bent my knees a bit and really did him in. This guy was yelling for me to stop. I couldn't though. I was having too much fun. When I crushed him enough, I shoved him hard in his chest. He fell to the ground. I jumped on top of him, and he tried to get away. He was staring at me like I was crazy.I told him.