MY PROTECTOR

- an Intenseman story -

(amysconquest.com)
My gosh my head was pounding. Where was I? Why did I hurt all over? The last thing I remember in
riding my Harley down this lonely road and being flagged down by this stranded motorist. I remember
him hitting me with something. The rest is a blur. At least I was safe. I opened my eyes and realized I
was in a very large bed. I rolled over and the spot next to me was warm. I was in someone else's bed?
What happened next shocked me! I was looking at the door when this incredibly large, muscular
woman walks in. She smiles and says,

"I see you are finally awake. I was beginning to worry about you."

I looked at this woman as she ducked under the door frame. She was wearing a little nightie. It had
spaghetti-straps which showed off some incredibly large shoulders. In fact her whole body looked like a
marble statue. She had a nice smile as she approached the bed. She sat down and put her hand
on my forehead. I guess she was checking to see if I had a fever. Her hand was enormous.

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"So are you feeling any better?" she asked.

"I hurt really bad. Did you do this to me?" I asked wearily.

"Of course not silly. I am your protector. I was jogging down the road when I noticed these four guys
attacking you. You looked so helpless. So I stepped in a took care of those guys and then carried you
to my place. I would have taken you to a hospital but I live 20 miles from town and I don't have a car,"
she said.

"So you are telling me you beat up four men and then carried me here?" I asked incredulously.

"Yes. I only had to carried you a couple of miles to my house and you are really light," she said smiling.

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Again I looked at her body. I am a big guy at 6'1" and 230lbs but I felt small next to my protector. Her
arms were so big and had veins running all over them. Her breasts were full, but very muscular. Her
waist looked too small on someone of her height. I must have been staring because she said, "I see
you have noticed my body?"

"You have quite a body!", blushing as I said it.

She laughed and said, "Does that mean you find me attractive or repulsive?"

"I must say that I find you very attractive. But I also must admit that I have never seem a woman so
muscular and so tall," I said. "How. . .how tall are you?"

"I am so glad you find me attractive! I have been caring for your wounded body for several days and I
have developed a little crush on you. I am 6'11" tall and weigh 525lbs," she said.

"Are you serious?" I asked.

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She gently cradled me in her arms and lifted me off the bed. I was amazed how easily she lifted me.
She carried me to this giant door. She held me with just one hand and opened the door. Inside the
room with a huge gym filled with all sorts of equipment. She placed me on the floor and I realized my
head came up to the top of her shoulders. She held one arm to steady me.

"You see. I really am 6'11", she said. Then she stood on a big scale and she did indeed weigh 525lbs.
“I am training for the Olympics in the shot put and hammer throws. I find it easier to train out in the
country,"

"Wow! So you must be pretty strong?" I said feeling stupid for asking such a dumb question.

"Yes I am incredibly strong. In fact I have been apprehensive about competing because I am sure I will
become famous and my strength will become known. I have a fear that I will not be able to meet the
man of my dreams if those facts come out," she said.

I was embarrassed that I was beginning to get an hard-on staring at this muscular goddess. I thought
about trying to hide it but it was too late.

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"Do I physically excite you?" she asked.

"I am so embarrassed. I am sorry but being next to your beautiful body does turn me on. . . please
forgive me?" I asked.

"Forgive you? I have been looking for a man just like you for years. A man who would be so turned on
by the sight of me. Now I rescue the man of my dreams. And you ask me to forgive you?" she said
with a laugh.

"Why am I the man of your dreams? You are so much more muscular and athletic and stronger. I
would think that you would prefer a more athletic. . . more muscular man," I said.

"Most really muscular, athletic men are very intimidated by me. My size blows them away and when
they find out how strong I am they usually can't handle it," she said sexily.

"How strong are you? You have me curious," I said.

"Watch this!" she said.

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She walked over to a bench that had ten 45lb plates on both sides and laid down and benched it easily
for 15 reps.

"That was a warm-up!" she winked.

"How much weight is that?" I asked.

"Oh . . . only 2100lbs. Those are 100lb plates and there are 20 of them plus the bar which weighs
100lbs," she said.

"Wow! You Are strong!" I said.

"Most real jock guys are jerks. I like my man to be sensitive and sweet. . .just like you are," she said as
she walked up to me. She slowly lifted me up to her lips and kissed me passionately. Then she turned
me upside down and began pressing me over her head. Slowly she lowered my swollen penis into her
mouth. . .

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3 Months Later

I woke up and my beautiful Amazon goddess wasn't there. I went into the kitchen and there she was
drinking her coffee.

"Hello darling," she said with a sexy smile.

Every time I looked at her I got excited. She was sitting at the table and she was almost as tall as my
6'1". She had on a nightie which revealed her huge arms and shoulders. I sat down across from her
and looked at her beautiful face. She never wore make-up but she didn't need to. She was
naturally beautiful. I watched her lift her coffee cup to her lips and was amazed at the size of her
biceps. I had measured them before at 33" but they looked even larger. Each one was much bigger
than my quads. The veins seemed to dance in her arms with the slightest movement. She caught me
staring at them, so she moved her foot under the table onto my erect penis and smiled.

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"My arms really turn you on don't they honey?" she asked.

"Tricia . . . every thing about you turns me on!" I said.

"I know what turns you on the most though," she said.

The next thing I knew my feet left the ground. Somehow she was lifting my chair up with just her one
leg. All of a sudden I dropped down and then flew up out of my chair across the table to be caught in
her arms.

"You like it most when I demonstrate my strength for you," she said with a wink.

"I have to admit that it really turns me on when you do things like that," I said.

"Ready for some morning fun?" she asked.

"You are incredible. I thought most women didn't like sex?" I asked.

"I am not like most women, am I sweetheart? I only like to make love to you three or four times a day,"
she said with a sexy smile.

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She carried me to the bedroom and gently laid me on the bed. "I'll be right back. . . make yourself
comfortable little one," she said.

I laid there in anticipation. She turned the stereo on from the bathroom to some sort of striptease
music. She ducked through the door wearing at tank-top with no bra. She had on a mini-skirt and high
heels making her about 7'4" tall. If you have never seen an almost 7' tall muscle goddess strip for you it
is Incredible. Every move of her body caused different muscles to flex. She slowly pulled off her tank-
top to reveal 75"DDDD breasts. Most of the 75" was her incredible back which was thick and so
muscular. Her breasts sat on an incredibly muscular chest. They were so large and round. It was hard
to believe how muscular she was. We had measured her body-fat recently and it was only 2%. Her
abs were so cut and her waist was only 32". Her waist looked so tiny though compared to her 44"
quads and her 28" calves. She moved and swayed gracefully to the music. . . inching her way to me
until she was completely nude. My 8" penis was throbbing in anticipation. She got to the bed and got
on her knees and took my whole penis into her mouth. I moaned with pleasure.

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"I forgot that you like it better like this though . . .don't you?"

Slowly lifting me up over her head with my penis still in her mouth. See would raise and lower me while
sucking on me. This went on for what seemed like forever until she placed me back on the bed and I
ran my hands all over her incredible body. I touched her pussy and it was literally dripping wet. She
moaned when I did. I slid my face down and began to drink her juices. This always drove her wild. It
was sort of dangerous also. Once she knocked me 20 feet across the room just by bucking a little too
hard. I slid my penis inside her and loved riding my giant Amazon. And riding was what I did. She
would move me up and down like I was a child. She was so incredibly strong. When she orgasmed,
her pussy would squeeze my penis so hard that I would scream. Then we would start all over again
until my beautiful Tricia was completely satisfied.

"You are such an incredible lover, little one," she said with a big sigh.

"No. You are the incredible one!" I said.

"I am going to lift, want to watch?" she asked.

"Will you show off for me, sweetheart?" I asked.

"Of course. I might just go for my max in the bench," she said.

"I have never seen you max out in the bench. How much is your max?" I asked.

"You will have to see, silly. I will just say that it is over 4 times what I warm up with," she said.

The thought of watching my baby bench over 4 tons blows me away. It is so incredible to see my
Amazon all pumped up.

THE END
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