Brigante, her story "Sunday Reading"

Hi guys. I'm Brigante. I'm a huge bodybuilder and professional wrestler. I'm so stacked. I'm so impressive to look at. Want to take a look at me? I have the hardest biceps you have ever seen. My biceps are rock hard. They're seventeen inches and I have such a glorious peak right on my bicep and my arms are so strong. You should see how vascular they are. My arms look as though I have vines running through them.

I wrestle men for a living. I work for a service that has demands for muscular women. The men that I come into contact with all have fantasies about strong women. So, I'm going to tell you about my wrestling techniques and some of the experiences I've had with several clients. My favorite technique is what I call a surprise. This is when I arrive at the meeting place at least a half hour before my client arrives.I'll usually hide in a closet, and peek through the closet doors. Once I see that my client is stripped down to his shorts, I jump out at him and wrestle him to the ground. You should see the look on my clients' face when this happens. They are usually horrified and scared to death at first. Then they get into it.I like to wear my dark hair wild when I meet with my clients. I wrestle them in my animal print posing suit to give my clients the feeling that they are my prey. Once I wrestle my clients to the ground, I start by slipping them in a number of holds. My best is the head scissor.

When these men see my 27 inch quads closing in above their heads, they look so hopelessly afraid. Then I begin by crushing their heads as hard as I can. I crush their heads and squeeze them so hard between my powerful quads. I only let up if they really beg me and they must beg me hard. Then I flex my quads and lock my ankles to get a real hard grip on their heads. I really squeeze to get the most out of my muscular legs.Then I put them in what I call a Rodeo Ride. That's when I have him on his hands and knees and I bend my legs as I step over him and I have him between my legs. Then I squeeze his lower ribs. I squeeze his ribs so hard. I crush them over and over and squeeze as hard as I can. When I know he can't take it anymore, I'll release him and give him a couple seconds more to recover from the hard hold of my muscular legs.Then I'll tackle him all over again.

This time I'll leave him on the floor staring at me and lusting after my muscular body. Then I'll jump on him and lie on top of him. I'll wrap my hard biceps around him and crush him with my body weight. I'll let them feel all the muscles of my body. Some of these guys are so wimpy they can't get their arms around my huge back, so they try to grab my glutes. When they try to grab my glutes I'll flex them real hard and long. This way they feel like they're grabbing two hard melons. To finish them off and totally exhaust them, I'll then lift then above my head and lower them over and over like I'm using a barbell. I love to do this because my biceps get so pumped up.You can see the peak of my bicep working hard and growing more and more each time I lift these guys . When I'm done with this I slam them down on the bed and tackle them again. This is my clients' favourite moment. I crawl on the bed like a beautiful, muscular, dark haired tiger and crawl onto his body. Then I raise myself up and stand above him with my quads spread to each side of him. Then I lower myself slowly and sit on his face with my big glutes. I begin to suffocate him with my sexy, sweaty glutes. I start to flex my glutes slowly and deliberately, over and over again until he can't take it. Then I have them yell to the top of their lungs that they worship my muscles.

By this time my client is so satisfied and so thrilled that I made their fantasy come true. They immediately want to schedule another appointment with me. They try to bribe me into staying longer and spending the night with them . Some of my clients' just want me to pose for them. I do a variety of hot sexy bodybuilder poses to get them really hot and excited. First I'll start off with a front double bicep shot pose. I"ll flex my biceps so hard that they ache. Then I'll flex my abs as hard as I can so you can see each individual six pack. I'll even let you touch my cut up abs.When I flex my legs I'll show you how muscular they are. You can see the hard muscle and you can see how ripped my quads are. I love to control men with the appearance of my thick back. My back is so thick and strong.My back is completely cut up. After I pose for my client I will allow him to touch my muscles. I will allow him to rub my hard body with musky massage oil. My body is completely shaven, so he can feel how smooth and hard my body really is. I let him slide his hands over my huge pecs. I let him touch my glutes and my hard quads. By this time my client is constantly telling me how beautiful and strong my body is. I have a vein that pops out of my right quad. I let my clients' touch it and run their tongues over it if they want to. You can bet that they want to. How can they not. Their fantasies are all coming true.

Once I was scheduled to wrestle this guy. I showed up a little earlier than he did because I planned to surprise and attack him . However as I hid in the closet and peeked through the crack in the closet door I realized this was a guy I wrestled before. I started to laugh when I looked at his wimpy scrawny body. I was thinking about all the ways I would twist and turn him. So, then I jumped out of the closet and grabbed him around the ankles and made him fall down. I got on top of his back with my huge body. This guy probably weighed about 130 pounds. I wrapped my right bicep around his neck while I remained on his back. I pulled his neck back with my hard bicep, and grabbed his arm with my free hand. I twisted his arm behind his back as far as it would go. He began to yell out that I was stronger and better than him. He begged me to let him out. He told me to look behind me. When I did I noticed this guy who weighed about 165 pounds was standing behind me in his gym clothes. He ran up to me and grabbed my long dark hair and dragged me off of the wimp. I was so surprised. I didn't remember the agency telling me I was supposed to wrestle two guys. Then the wimp started to laugh at me and tell me this time he wanted to surprise me. I started to panic. Here I was trapped in a room with a total wimp and a pretty tough looking guy. Before I could think about what to do, he let go of my hair and put one arm between my legs and the other arm on my pecs. He lifted my muscular body up into the air and slammed me down on the bed. Then he flipped me on my back and got on top of me. He then straddled me and sat on top of me. He pinned my arms above my head. He was actually controlling me. I knew he had the element of surprise on his side. All I had were my basic instincts. The wimp stood on the other side of the room and laughed at me. He was laughing so hard he started to cry tears. I looked at his puny chest and I was determined to beat the crap out of him when I was done with this monster.

While he had my arms pinned above my head I was trying to think of ways to get him off of me. I started to lift my hips up as rough and as hard as I could and threw him off of me. He rolled off of the bed. I jumped off of the bed and wrapped my huge legs around his neck and knocked him to the floor as he attempted to get up. I turned on my stomach and locked him between my quads as hard as I could. I continued to crush his head over and over. He started to punch my hard calves and I crushed harder. The wimp stopped laughing and began to stare at me with his eyes wide open. I looked at him and screamed . "That's right buddy, Brigante is the master". "Please don't feel left out you little wimp". "When I'm done with him, I'll deal with you". "I bet you can't wait." (Ha Ha) The little wimp started to look a little afraid. I guess he didn't plan it this way. I finally stopped crushing his tough little friend in a head scissor and opened my quads before he passed out. Then I shoved him hard in his chest, and he fell on his back. I got on top of him and wrapped my powerful legs outside his thighs, and hooked his ankles with mine. I pulled his legs apart with mine and used his armpits with my hands for handles. This hold is called a Double Front Leg Grapevine and Stretch. I started to apply a lot of pressure on his armpits with my hands and he was in a lot of discomfort. I decided that this wasn't punishment enough, so I put pressure on legs, hips and the small of his back. I did this easily. All I had to do was straighten out my legs by raising my body a bit and rocking my hard hips back.He kept screaming for me to let him go. He felt as though I was going to rip his body in half. He felt as if he had no armpits left. I told him to apologise to me for trying to wrestle me without scheduling an appointment. He started to tell me it was his friends' idea. His friend told him I thought I was so big and bad, because I could pick him up over my head, and he was jealous because I was a girl, and I had such a hard, muscular, sexy body.

He said his wimpy little friend always fantasized about having a muscular body himself. After I made this so called tough guy apologise to me, I finally let him out of my hold. He lay on the floor, totally worn out, and exhausted. As I got up to leave, I couldn't help but notice him eyeballing my hard glutes.As I walked away from him towards his wimpy friend, I started to flex my glutes constantly, just to give him a thrill. Before I could catch up with his friend, he ran into the bathroom and locked the door. I was so furious. My entire body was pumped. I was full of so many different energies. I was lusting for his friend after I conquered him, and I was pissed off with this tricky little wimp. He refused to come out of the bathroom so I backed off the door, and then I ran and busted it open with my hard body. I looked down on this puny guy. All he could do was stare at me with his eyes bulging and his body shaking. I stared at him for a long time. I was trying to figure out what to do first. He tried to run pass me to escape, but I blocked him. He started to beg for my forgiveness, and started to offer me money for wrestling both of them. I grabbed his puny neck in my right arm, and dunked his head in the toilet bowl. I even flushed the toilet bowl. After his entire head was soaked, I grabbed him in headlock and pulled him out of the bathroom. I put my hands on his shoulders and forced him down on his knees. I was going to wrestle him into a Head hug with my knees. I was also going to give him a far wrist pull. As I had him on his knees, I grabbed his head and shoved it between my knees and squeezed. I grabbed his wrist, and pulled it over his chest and around his neck..I arched my back , and pulled his wrist with both of my hands. By doing this, I was actually making the little wimp choke his neck with his own arm, while I put more and more pressure on his shoulder and neck with my knees. He was trapped and kept begging me to stop. I crushed his head harder with my knees, and pulled his wrist harder over his chest and around his neck. This guy started to punch my hard biceps with his free hand, and promised never to mess with me like that again. He promised over and over and then I let him go. He backed away from me and began to massage his arm and his head. I stood up and started to stretch my entire body. I was so worn out. I was feeling pretty good because I was able to dominate and control two men, in an hour, and make them have respect and admiration for muscular women.

After I changed into my jogging suit, The tough guy came up to me and told me that I was a pretty strong lady.He could not believe that I was able to control and dominate him with such ease and grace. I told him that's what bodybuilders do best. He suddenly grabbed me and zipped my jogging suit open. He told his wimpy friend to get out and leave us alone. Then he began to kiss my pecs. He said he had been mesmerized by my hard body ever since I jumped out of the closet and tackled his friend.I told him I could sense his attraction to me.He asked me if he could kiss my entire body.I told him I thought that would be great.