Written and edited by Amnoartist
You gaze upon my muscular magnificence, trembling. My rippling mass beyond compare, as is my strength; with my every breath it increases in multitudes. From the moment I set eyes upon you I was strong enough to do anything, but now am even stronger. I have you to thank for that. Even now, as I look down at you, my being grows so much, much stronger.
You, so small, weak, defenceless, and insignificant compared to me, (yet so cute) look on. Your trembling gaze intensifies as a bold grin follows the flex of my bicep. Unlike you, I can hear its every tendon contract. If only you could too...
I, so big, strong and transcendent simply cannot understand the nature of your trembling. Yes, I am a woman whose body is both larger and stronger than what today’s society deems appropriate. But I am different, not what every other woman isn’t: perfect. Th
The McDonnell-Douglas DC-9 by TWA they were about to board wasn’t a big plane, though Jane hadn’t been on many, and judging by the number of people milling abo