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Carol and her weighted workout. Part 4
With my hands trembling, I reached for the next 25-kilo plate at the 90 seconds mark to add it to the metal bar, which was sticking out from Carol’s huge chest. Her condition was truly insane now. She was roaring hard between breaths. I was so impressed by the sight of her ripped pecs; they were now casting their own shadows on the floor. Her face full of sweat and tears showed she was going through hell of arousal and agony, holding this unbelievable flex for over one and half a minute already. Supporting her body and so much extra weight by the sheer power of shredded vascular chest. When the third plate joined the others, the whole t
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The Measuring - Part 2
The Measuring - Part 2 by: thesabre Ariel had to literally physically shake her head to clear it of her treasured, and currently troubling, insanely libido-inducing memories. More importantly and dangerously both, the immensely self-gratifying feeling of strength, of first overpowering and then taking her last (and painfully long-past) boyfriend on an all-night-long, body-rending sexual roller-coaster that while finally giving her voracious sexual appetite a small meal for an evening, had left him bruised, battered, and ultimately unconscious in a heap beside the bed, now a waved pile of mattress and smashed framing. Ariel Lawrence, nineteen year old bodybuilder, concentrated accutely to rein in the feelings that were coursing thorugh her, knowing they would in short time be following right behind the warmth of pumping, surging blood spreading across her increasingly bloated physique as she willed herself to swell, billow, and harden, and she needed to be able to maintain her
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Carol and her weighted workout. Part 1
She told me to follow her. The basement door opened and we went in a room, full of diverse gym-equipment, weights, dumbbells, training devices and bars. Rays of light were sneaking through the small windows, which were now closed. The air stood still and it was very hot inside. Carol looked at me and asked. “Today I want to test my strength and push my muscles to the limit, would you help me?” Her voice sounded full of concentration and she seemed to be very serious. Looking around I nodded my head. All the training tools and weights of various size impressed me. There was plenty of free weights, plates, belts and weighted chains
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As I explain in this journal entry (Tetsuko (Not) Graphic Novel), I felt I had to abandon the idea of publishing a graphic novel of Tetsuko's origin, including new pages of art and story which would relate the events of the days before her fateful encounter with Winston, Slade, and a wayward chemical formula.
But since I didn't want to abandon the story itself altogether, I decided to tell it in prose form; this is the second entry.
Previously:
Tetsuko - Prequel, part 1
Up next:
Tetsuko - Prequel, part 3
Tetsuko - Prequel, part 4
Tetsuko - Prequel, part 5
But since I didn't want to abandon the story itself altogether, I decided to tell it in prose form; this is the second entry.
Previously:
Tetsuko - Prequel, part 1
Up next:
Tetsuko - Prequel, part 3
Tetsuko - Prequel, part 4
Tetsuko - Prequel, part 5
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If Tetsuko knew what she did now, she would have gone with David instead of Derek.