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I was lifting a slab of concrete. It weighed 75 pounds and my biceps were pumped. I could feel them flexing with each lift. I felt so strong and hot. I was a construction worker and I loved my job. I was accepted into the work force easily. At first the men had a hard time giving me the freedom to lift heavy iron bars and operate heavy machinery but I was determined to work just as hard as they did. I was the only female construction worker onboard, so I got lots of attention.
I dressed in tiny shorts that hugged my perfectly rounded gluts and my cut off tank top that showed off my huge biceps and cut up abs. I was strong and powerful.
My biceps are solid and I have great cuts in them. My biceps measure 16 inches and I can curl 75 pounds in each hand. My legs are very strong. My quads are 25 inches and very, very striated. I can squat 305 pounds, 1 set for 4 reps. Whenever I'm in the gym squatting, I get a lot of attention from everyone working out.
Being a woman in construction is very exciting. I was flirted with so many times. This one guy flirted with me one too many times and I had to teach him a lesson. We were working on a high-rise in Manhattan. I was wearing my shorts because I wanted to get a good tan while I worked. 
I had rubbed sun tan lotion on and it made my hard legs glisten. I was knocking out some concrete, and working so hard that my entire body was pumped. My pecs were heaving up and down because of all the exertion I was putting myself through.
 I was dripping with sweat now and bending over and holding my knees to take a break. I felt something warm and wet on my hamstrings and when I turned around it was this wimpy guy named Alfonzo. He was on his knees gazing up at my hard muscular frame. He said he just wanted to feel the smoothness of my hard muscles on his tongue. I was so pissed off, I told him since he wanted to feel my muscular quads, I could think of a better way to please him. I put my legs over his shoulders and crushed his head between my quads. I crushed his head over and over. I locked my ankles and squeezed his head with all my might. I wanted him to feel the pressure of my hard muscular quads.   femalemuscle.com || rugged and active central  | |