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"Hey I am Paul, an employee of a renowned real estate company. I take pride in my physique, and my 6 feet tall and 198 pounds allow for a considerable muscular build. I saw myself as an individual above average in physicality... until that evening.

I was invited to this party by my boss. I dressed up for the occasion. Being single for 3 years, I thought it might be a good opportunity to make a pleasant encounter. As the party was in full swing with a dance floor crowded with couples of varying levels of intoxication, I noticed someone standing at the entrance, scanning the assembly.

I'm not sure why, but their eyes lingered insistently on me just as a tall, athletic young woman approached me to chat. I was impressed by her stature; she looked down at me from a good six feet three with her heels. She was quite pleasant to look at, so I engaged in the conversation, which mostly revolved around physical training. "My name is Katia," she said, and I replied, "I'm Paul."

She was into crossfit, and her claimed performances amazed me. She lifted weights twice as heavy as what I practiced and was 3 seconds faster than me in the 100m dash.

"Paul, do you know what feminine strength is? Have you ever experienced it?"

"What do you mean?"

"I think a demonstration is better than a long explanation," she said.

She grabbed my crotch with one hand and with a slight grunt, lifted me off the ground.

"This is feminine strength."

"Um, can you put me down?"

"Not until you give me a French kiss."

So, I did so quickly, trying to keep my composure, but I was seriously flustered. She put me back down, and we resumed our conversation.

I forgot about the person at the entrance who had unconsciously left an impression on me. Was it because they stood apart from the crowd? Maybe.

While chatting about everything and nothing with my beautiful Amazon, a large shadow blocking the spotlight fell upon us. I looked up from my drink to see the source of this phenomenon.

I couldn't help but gasp, remaining open-mouthed like an idiot in front of the most unimaginable beauty I had ever encountered.

But what truly stunned me was her towering size and prominent muscularity. My eyes barely reached the height of her breasts.

She authoritatively placed her hand on my neighbor's shoulder, and I saw my neighbor wince under her grip.

"May I borrow him, dear?" she said to her.

My embarrassed neighbor didn't hesitate,

"Uh, we were done talking; he's all yours."

I was somewhat taken aback by this exchange; they seemed to know each other, and one was handing me over to the other!

The goddess in front of me straightened up and spoke with a deep voice, "Katia is a good girl but sorely lacks the charisma that physical strength brings."

(???) What was that speech about?

From a height I estimated to be between 7 feet and 7.5 feet, she leaned in to whisper in my ear, "Tonight, I've finished my hunt, and you are my prey, not hers."

As she did this, I felt a large hand slip between my legs, and in an instant, my 198-pound body was off the ground.

Gasp! I had gotten used to it by now.

"Average quality but sufficient for tonight," she said in my ear.

She put me back on the ground. I was astonished—a woman who could effortlessly lift me off the ground with one arm...

a sign from destiny that decided to fulfill my fantasies.

She stood up and moved her hand from my crotch to my belt, grabbing it and lifting me off the ground once more.

"Come dance!" she said.

Well, I don't even know if I could have said no, but I stood there speechless.

She put me back down but grabbed one of my buttocks and used her other hand to grip the back of my neck, lifting me up and pressing me against her.

God, her chest was as firm as it was impressive, and it pressed against mine with each of her breaths.

I finally found my voice.

"Who are you?"

"I am Athena, like the goddess, and I am the best thing that can happen to you tonight."

I thought the name was quite fitting.

"You should put me down; people around us will gossip."

"No problem, I know them all, and they've all had my attention; they know."

"Know what?" I asked her.

"The pleasure that my powerful body can bring to my partner or partners."

She whispered in my ear again, "And tonight, I'll take you to the eighth heaven."

She backed up her words by lifting me and carrying me into one of the small lounges connected to the ballroom.

She locked the door and snapped the handle with a strong pull.

"I've got quite a bill here for locksmith services, but at least we won't be disturbed."

She had ordered two bottles of Jack Daniel's, and we drank while conversing.

Her knowledge and intelligence matched her physique... dazzling.

But with the alcohol, I felt myself getting weaker, and that's when she started to make love to me. Because that's what happened.

After she ripped off my clothes, she lifted and laid me down on a sofa. What happened next, I don't remember.

...

In the morning, I woke up with a severe headache and chest pain. I saw that I had some bruises and hickeys all over.

My torn clothes were scattered, and the beautiful Amazon had vanished.

I dressed as best I could and took a taxi home.

...

During the day, I went to see my doctor, who diagnosed a broken rib due to excessive constriction.

"Did you fight an anaconda?" he asked.

"No, just met a young Amazon."

"She must have extraordinary strength to have done this to you."

"And you're still far from the truth," I replied.

"You'll have to introduce her to me," he joked, winking at me.

...

Later in the day, I received a text from my beautiful Amazon. The cheeky thing had managed to unlock my phone and retrieve my number.

The text read, "Hello, my little lamb. I really enjoyed our romp. You struggled well, but you never stood a chance. So, I took you the way only an Amazon knows how. I'd like us to meet again. I'm considering a more... lasting arrangement between us."

My reply was, "My beautiful goddess, I have a few bruises from our naughty night, but I'm ready to do it again despite everything. And I admit that embarking on a journey with you is somewhat daunting. But I love danger."

Her response came, "See you tonight for round two, my little chick. Oh, I forgot to mention, Katia will be there tonight too. She also likes to play doctor with my conquests, and I'm not opposed to sharing."

...

From that day onwards, until now, we've been living together as a trio in Athena's spacious apartment. I've made a few trips to the hospital because my lovely doesn't always control her strength. But the pain vs. pleasure balance always leans toward pleasure. And the two Amazons love having threesomes, which presents a A double risk given that both of them have extraordinary strength. But what a woman wants....

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"Hey I am Paul, an employee of a renowned real estate company. I take pride in my physique, and my 6 feet tall and 198 pounds allow for a considerable muscular build. I saw myself as an individual above average in physicality... until that evening.

I was invited to this party by my boss. I dressed up for the occasion. Being single for 3 years, I thought it might be a good opportunity to make a pleasant encounter. As the party was in full swing with a dance floor crowded with couples of varying levels of intoxication, I noticed someone standing at the entrance, scanning the assembly.

I'm not sure why, but their eyes lingered insistently on me just as a tall, athletic young woman approached me to chat. I was impressed by her stature; she looked down at me from a good six feet three with her heels. She was quite pleasant to look at, so I engaged in the conversation, which mostly revolved around physical training. "My name is Katia," she said, and I replied, "I'm Paul."

She was into crossfit, and her claimed performances amazed me. She lifted weights twice as heavy as what I practiced and was 3 seconds faster than me in the 100m dash.

"Paul, do you know what feminine strength is? Have you ever experienced it?"

"What do you mean?"

"I think a demonstration is better than a long explanation," she said.

She grabbed my crotch with one hand and with a slight grunt, lifted me off the ground.

"This is feminine strength."

"Um, can you put me down?"

"Not until you give me a French kiss."

So, I did so quickly, trying to keep my composure, but I was seriously flustered. She put me back down, and we resumed our conversation.

I forgot about the person at the entrance who had unconsciously left an impression on me. Was it because they stood apart from the crowd? Maybe.

While chatting about everything and nothing with my beautiful Amazon, a large shadow blocking the spotlight fell upon us. I looked up from my drink to see the source of this phenomenon.

I couldn't help but gasp, remaining open-mouthed like an idiot in front of the most unimaginable beauty I had ever encountered.

But what truly stunned me was her towering size and prominent muscularity. My eyes barely reached the height of her breasts.

She authoritatively placed her hand on my neighbor's shoulder, and I saw my neighbor wince under her grip.

"May I borrow him, dear?" she said to her.

My embarrassed neighbor didn't hesitate,

"Uh, we were done talking; he's all yours."

I was somewhat taken aback by this exchange; they seemed to know each other, and one was handing me over to the other!

The goddess in front of me straightened up and spoke with a deep voice, "Katia is a good girl but sorely lacks the charisma that physical strength brings."

(???) What was that speech about?

From a height I estimated to be between 7 feet and 7.5 feet, she leaned in to whisper in my ear, "Tonight, I've finished my hunt, and you are my prey, not hers."

As she did this, I felt a large hand slip between my legs, and in an instant, my 198-pound body was off the ground.

Gasp! I had gotten used to it by now.

"Average quality but sufficient for tonight," she said in my ear.

She put me back on the ground. I was astonished—a woman who could effortlessly lift me off the ground with one arm...

a sign from destiny that decided to fulfill my fantasies.

She stood up and moved her hand from my crotch to my belt, grabbing it and lifting me off the ground once more.

"Come dance!" she said.

Well, I don't even know if I could have said no, but I stood there speechless.

She put me back down but grabbed one of my buttocks and used her other hand to grip the back of my neck, lifting me up and pressing me against her.

God, her chest was as firm as it was impressive, and it pressed against mine with each of her breaths.

I finally found my voice.

"Who are you?"

"I am Athena, like the goddess, and I am the best thing that can happen to you tonight."

I thought the name was quite fitting.

"You should put me down; people around us will gossip."

"No problem, I know them all, and they've all had my attention; they know."

"Know what?" I asked her.

"The pleasure that my powerful body can bring to my partner or partners."

She whispered in my ear again, "And tonight, I'll take you to the eighth heaven."

She backed up her words by lifting me and carrying me into one of the small lounges connected to the ballroom.

She locked the door and snapped the handle with a strong pull.

"I've got quite a bill here for locksmith services, but at least we won't be disturbed."

She had ordered two bottles of Jack Daniel's, and we drank while conversing.

Her knowledge and intelligence matched her physique... dazzling.

But with the alcohol, I felt myself getting weaker, and that's when she started to make love to me. Because that's what happened.

After she ripped off my clothes, she lifted and laid me down on a sofa. What happened next, I don't remember.

...

In the morning, I woke up with a severe headache and chest pain. I saw that I had some bruises and hickeys all over.

My torn clothes were scattered, and the beautiful Amazon had vanished.

I dressed as best I could and took a taxi home.

...

During the day, I went to see my doctor, who diagnosed a broken rib due to excessive constriction.

"Did you fight an anaconda?" he asked.

"No, just met a young Amazon."

"She must have extraordinary strength to have done this to you."

"And you're still far from the truth," I replied.

"You'll have to introduce her to me," he joked, winking at me.

...

Later in the day, I received a text from my beautiful Amazon. The cheeky thing had managed to unlock my phone and retrieve my number.

The text read, "Hello, my little lamb. I really enjoyed our romp. You struggled well, but you never stood a chance. So, I took you the way only an Amazon knows how. I'd like us to meet again. I'm considering a more... lasting arrangement between us."

My reply was, "My beautiful goddess, I have a few bruises from our naughty night, but I'm ready to do it again despite everything. And I admit that embarking on a journey with you is somewhat daunting. But I love danger."

Her response came, "See you tonight for round two, my little chick. Oh, I forgot to mention, Katia will be there tonight too. She also likes to play doctor with my conquests, and I'm not opposed to sharing."

...

From that day onwards, until now, we've been living together as a trio in Athena's spacious apartment. I've made a few trips to the hospital because my lovely doesn't always control her strength. But the pain vs. pleasure balance always leans toward pleasure. And the two Amazons love having threesomes, which presents a A double risk given that both of them have extraordinary strength. But what a woman wants....