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The PlayGround, Part III

Back stage reminded Lisa of a health club, there were lockers
lining several walls and five or six private dressing rooms. The
place was exceptionally clean, and the carpeting and decor
appeared to be brand new. Three of the dressing room doors had
names on them, one said "Alicia" in big gold letters surrounded
with gold stars. Another said "Grace" in silver lettering
surrounded with silver stars, and the third door, right next to
the stage entrance, said "MEN" in plain blue letters. Grace led
Lisa into her dressing room and closed the door behind them.

There on a cot, wrapped in a towel and curled up in the corner of
Grace's large dressing room, was Skippy. He was asleep, just
like she'd told Sally. "You really should consider mom's offer
Lisa" Grace said. "It's a great opportunity, $500 bucks a night
to start and with Alicia's free instructions, you can't lose" she
laughed, "Literally." Lisa had to laugh too, Grace was right, it
definitely was a winning opportunity, and combined with Alicia's
expert instruction, it was an offer that was hard to resist. The
only questionable aspect of the whole deal was Bobby, and the
possibility of losing him forever. When Lisa told Grace about
her fears of losing Bobby, she actually started to laugh, "You've
got to be kidding Lisa" Grace laughed, "If we're talking about
the same Bobby Sweet that mom and I know, he'll absolutely
worship you" she said. "Do you really think so?" Lisa asked. "I
know it for sure" Grace answered, "And if we do this right, and
keep it real hush hush, you'll be able to wrap him around your
muscular little finger, easily." she said as she started to laugh
again.

Grace moved a little closer to Lisa and put her arm around her
shoulders, "You know Lisa" she whispered, "If you really want
to? We could add some serious muscle to this body of yours and
you could turn Bobby into your own personal muscle slave. He'd
be just like Skippy" she laughed, "You could make him do whatever
you want him to do, or else" she laughed again. "Oh I don't know
about that" Lisa said, "I really love Bobby and I don't want to
hurt him either. Right now I'm not even sure if he likes muscles
on a woman." "Look at it this way Lisa" Grace said. "Bobby's a
physical therapist and nutritional expert right? He helps people
rebuild their muscles and recuperate there bodies for a living,
Why the hell wouldn't he like to see muscles on you? You saw how
excited Skippy was tonight didn't you? I actually made him come
in his pants in front of all those people" she giggled, " and you
should see Alicia work him over when she stops by our house and
mom's not around. I'll bet little Timmy had a hardon out there
tonight too, didn't he?" Grace laughed. Lisa was laughing now
too, she had to agree, everything Grace said was true. "I'll
tell you what Lisa, you go home and figure out if we're talking
about the same Bobby Sweet, but starting on Monday, you and I are
gonna' workout together. I'll show you my whole exercise routine
and you can practice with Skippy if you want to. Before you
know it Lisa, you'll be as big and strong as I am, maybe even
bigger. If what mom told me about you is true, that's a definite
possibility." "What do you mean Grace?" Lisa asked, "What did
Sally tell you about me?" "Oh, she just told me about your
eating disorder and why you were admitted to the county hospital.
She couldn't stop talking about how much you've changed over the
last eight months either, she thinks you're still growing, and
from what I've heard, I think she might be right."

Lisa thought it was getting awfully late and she wanted to start
home. Grace wanted her to stay, "stick around for a few minutes
while I wake Skippy up" she said with a smile. "We'll be leaving
soon too, but there's something I want to show you before we
leave." Skippy looked entirely out of it, he was still all
curled in a big terrycloth towel and sleeping like a baby. Grace
placed her finger over her lips and signaled for Lisa to be
quiet. She calmly stepped over to the corner of the room where
Skippy was sleeping and grabbed hold of the towel. She suddenly
lifted it into the air and started laughing as the towel
unraveled and Skippy's body twisted helplessly in the air. She
flipped his little body with so much force, he actually spun
around twice in mid-air, before he finally fell down and bounced
onto the cot. He was totally naked now, and thoroughly startled
by what had just happened. He was groggy and half asleep as he
tried to rub the sleepiness from his tired, blood-shot eyes.
"Wake-up sleepy head, it's time to go home" Grace laughed.

Skippy sat on the edge of the cot covering his privates and
looking up at his towering young stepsister. Grace was still
decked out in her 4" heels and revealing little mini-skirt, and
with Skippy sitting naked before her, their incredible difference
in size and muscularity presented an almost laughable comparison.
They certainly didn't look like a brother and sister from the
same family, Grace was absolutely enormous compared to her skinny
older stepbrother. Not only was she bigger, taller, and
phenomenally more muscular than him, she had this blasé attitude
about the fact that she could easily dominate him with her
abundant muscle. At times she actually teased him about it and
seemed to dare him to fight back and challenge her superiority.
Physically, there really wasn't much to compare, Lisa thought
Grace made him look like a puny, adolescent child, but the way
she treated him left no doubt that he had been reduced to the
humble position of her own personal slave. "Skippy, I want you
to meet Lisa, she's new around here, and starting on Monday,
she's going to be working out with me in our private gym."
Skippy looked up at Lisa and acknowledged her presence with a
half hearted smile, he'd been through this before with several of
the other Wednesday night wrestlers who stopped by their house on
a regular basis. "Lisa's going to be one of our special
Wednesday night wrestlers for the next few months Skippy, won't
that be great?" Grace laughed as she smiled down at her older
brother. Skippy knew what Grace really meant was that he was
going to be seeing a lot more of Lisa over the next few months
whether he liked it or not. If she was coming to their house to
workout with Grace and practice her wrestling moves in their
basement gym, he was going to get a workout too, and that meant
double trouble for him.

"Well Skippy, unless you want me to take you home buck naked like
that, you better start cleaning up around here" Grace said.
"Come on little Bro', you know the routine, get moving" she
laughed. Skippy slowly stood up and with his head hanging low
like a child being punished, started picking up Grace's dirty
clothing strewn throughout her dressing room. He kept stuffing
all the items, sneakers, sweatsuits, leotards, and under
garments, into her colorful oversize gym bag laying in the corner
of the room. He was naked the entire time too, and he never said
a single word. Grace just stood there with her arms folded under
her huge, partially exposed breasts looking down on him like he
was some little boy whose mother was forcing him clean up his
room. While Skippy was busy picking things up on one side of the
room, Grace would deliberately move across the room to a
different spot so she could stand directly over a piece of
undiscovered clothing. Then she would assume the same position,
with her smiling face and towering body looming high over his
head as she pointed to the spot on the floor and watched him
scamper across the room, stoop between her long muscular legs,
and pick it up. She did it three or four times too, and the last
time, while he was kneeling between her straddling legs, she
suddenly flexed her monstrous thighs right in front of his face.
Skippy must have thought she was going to slam her big legs
around his head again, because he was so scared he actually
jumped backwards from between her long threatening legs and fell
on his ass at her feet. Lisa almost started to laugh out loud,
Skippy not only looked like a skinny little boy compared to
Grace, she had him acting like one too. He was obviously
frightened to death of what she might do to him with her long
muscular legs and she was lovin' every minute of it. Lisa
couldn't help but think this whole scene was leading up to
something, but she couldn't figure out what Grace was planning
to do.

When everything was picked up, and the floor was absolutely
spotless, Grace walked slowly around the room and inspected it.
She stopped in front of one of her lockers, removed the lock and
tossed Skippy his clothes. Lisa could see Grace had something
rolled into a tiny ball in her big right fist and she thought she
knew what it was. Skippy slipped on his socks and T-shirt, and
then started sifting through his shirt and pants, obviously
looking for a particular piece of clothing. "Is this what you're
looking for little brother?" Grace giggled as she dangled his
small white BVDs in front of him. "Come on Grace, gimme' my
fuckin' shorts will ya?" Skippy said. "Sorry little Bro', but
you're gonna' have to come and get them" Grace laughed. Skippy
walked over to reach for his shorts but Grace lifted them up
higher and held them over his head just beyond his reach. When
he jumped up to grab them, Grace lifted them higher and then
lowered them down again. Lisa thought this whole scene would
have made a good skit for the stage show, she was laughing pretty
hard and watching Skippy's shriveled little penis bounce up and
down everytime he jumped for his shorts. Grace was determined
not to let him have them, and she kept dangling them just beyond
the reach of his outstretched arms as she laughed at his pathetic
attempts to jump and retrieve them.

Then Grace started to playfully prance around the room while she
twirled Skippy's little white shorts high over her head on one
finger. Skippy was following right behind her. Every couple of
steps he would leap into the air trying to grab hold of his
shorts until finally, out of sheer frustration, he jumped onto
her broad back with one hand over her shoulder and snatched them
right off her finger. Apparently that's exactly what Grace
wanted him to do because as soon as he jumped up on her back, she
backed up and smashed him against the wall. His feet were more
than a foot off the floor and she leaned forward and pinned him
securely in place with her big solid ass. Lisa was surprised and
giggling out of control, but Grace was laughing hysterically.
She had Skippy trapped right where she wanted him. Her tight
little mini-skirt was bunched up around her waist and her bikini
panties appeared to be so small it looked like she was wearing
nothing but a tiny G-string. She must have had a tremendously
hairy pussy too, because her bushy blond forest was clearly
visible protruding from all three sides of the little triangular
patch fastened strategically between her legs. She rubbed her
muscular ass cheeks against his helplessly trapped body and
crushed him firmly against the wall.

"Feel it Skippy, feel how solid and firm my big muscular ass is"
Grace giggled, "Alicia says you like this Skippy, I'll bet it
feels really good too doesn't it little Bro'? And don't forget
these big muscular thighs Skippy, why I'll bet they could hold
you like this all night long, easily. Is that what Alicia does
Skippy? Does she trap you with her big muscular ass and hold you
helpless? Is that what you like Skippy? Big powerful women with
overwhelming asses? Is that what turns you on little Bro'?"
Grace knew exactly what she was doing to her helplessly trapped
stepbrother. She was trying to prove a point, and as usual,
Skippy was her helpless to resist victim. She could feel his
little erection getting harder by the second as she flexed her
long powerful legs and bashed his little pecker between her
muscular ass cheeks. She kept wiggling her big butt and sliding
his little body up and down the wall as she clenched her mighty
ass muscles tight and squeezed his little cock. Grace knew the
effect this was having on her helpless little stepbrother, and
poor Skippy had no choice but to keep up his part in their
onesided ordeal.

Grace suddenly stepped away from the wall and let Skippy's body
slide to the floor. She quickly turned around and picked him up
with her hands under his armpits and held him out in front of
her. Skippy had a raging hardon, it was actually quite large for
a man his size, and it was exactly what Grace wanted to see.
She flipped him around and held him in the air for Lisa to see.
"Told ya Lisa" Grace laughed. "See, Skippy couldn't help it, he
got a hardon in less than two minutes, Big Women with Big Muscles
really turn these little guys on. You gotta' do this Lisa, you
gotta, imagine how much fun it'll be taking control of Bobby."
Lisa thought about her Bobby as she looked at Skippy dangling
helplessly in Grace's arms, he really did have a big dick for
such a puny little man. Lisa's face broke into a wide, ear to
ear smile, one thing she did have was a vivid imagination.

When Skippy's feet touched the floor his legs wobbled so much
Lisa and Grace both started to laugh again. Grace picked up his
little white shorts and playfully tossed them across the room.
They landed directly on top of Skippy's little feet. "Put your
pants on Skippy, and tuck your little willy away, if Alicia finds
you like that she'll keep you here all night" Grace laughed.
Skippy got dressed and conspicuously left his shirt-tail hang
down around his privates. Both girls realized what he was doing
and started giggling as they walked towards the dressing room
door. Grace nudged Lisa with her elbow and said "Don't forget my
gym bag Skippy, I need that stuff for tomorrow's workout." Lisa
and Grace stood by the door as they watched him retrieve her
heavy oversized gym bag. He grabbed the handles of the bag with
one hand and tried to lift it off the floor, no dice, the bag
barely moved. He tried to lift the bag again, this time using
both hands and bending his knees as he straddled the bag between
his legs. The bag cleared the floor by about two inches and he
struggled to carry it half way across the room before letting it
fall to the carpet. "Come on Skippy, it can't be that heavy"
Grace laughed, "it's only my dirty clothes and a couple of warmup
dumbbells" she giggled. Skippy tried to lift the bag again but
he could only drag it another foot or two before his knees gave
out and he collapsed on the floor. Grace casually walked over to
where Skippy laid and kneeled down between him and the colorful
gym bag. With one hand gripping the handles of the bag and the
other wrapped around Skippy's waist, she stood up and easily
lifted them both off the floor at the same time.

"Lets go wimpy, we haven't got all night" she laughed as she
smiled down at him and hugged him tightly against her hip. She
nonchalantly flipped the heavy bag over her shoulder and exited
the room with Skippy in tow. Grace wanted to tell Alicia the
good news, that Lisa was going to be returning for at least a few
more Wednesday night shows. She set Skippy back on his feet and
just as she was about to knock on Alicia's dressing room door,
she heard a loud smacking sound coming from inside the room.
"Whack! Whack! Whack-Whack-Whack," and then the sound of someone
crying. The smacking sound started again, and this time it
sounded like it wasn't going to stop for quite some time. "Whack-
Whack-Whack-Whack-Whack-Whack-Whack-Whack-Whack-Whack-Whack." "I
don't think this would be a good time to disturb Alicia, what do
you think Skippy?" Grace said as she turned around smiling.
Skippy looked scared to death, and he was trying to hide behind
Grace's towering body as he peeked around her big thighs and wide
hips. "Sounds like Timmy's a slow learner doesn't it Skippy?"
she said as she opened the stage door and they exited through the
empty wrestling arena.

Grace made Skippy wait in the car while she walked Lisa to her
vehicle. "Try and buy yourself a couple of baggy sweatsuits to
workout in Lisa, big enough to give you room to grow" Grace
laughed. "See you on Monday, four o'clock sharp" she said before
leaving. Lisa arrived home at exactly two o'clock, Bobby was
still at work and wouldn't be home till well past four. After
showering and changing into her night gown, she decided to have a
look around Bobby's cluttered home office. She felt awfully
strange sneaking around the house she had lived in for eight
months as she sifted through Bobby's personal belongings. But it
was all for a good cause, she simply had to find out about
Bobby's activities before they had met. After looking through
most of the drawers in Bobby's desk, she opened the last
drawer on the bottom right hand side. She recognized the book on
top immediately, it was her workout diary, or at least it looked
like her workout diary.

She opened the book and started to read it's contents, she
quickly realized it wasn't her own personal workout diary, but
something very similar. It was Bobby's handwriting and his
personal account of her amazing physical progress over the last
eight months. Many of the weekly entries were identical to those
in Lisa's diary, but in between those entries were Bobby's
personal and diagnostic comments. There were several chemical
formulas too, but most of the entries were Bobby's thoughts about
her continued growth and development. Lisa only had to read two
or three sentences before the pieces started to fall into place.
"Today I watched Lisa benchpress 135 lbs,(easily) and then she
leg-pressed almost 300 lbs,(just as easily). Her strength is
phenomenal and she doesn't even realize it. She has no idea that
most people aren't that strong, including me. My latest
measurements of her height and weight indicate that: (1) her most
recent weight increases have been the result of continued muscle
development. (2) she has grown almost 2" taller in the last eight
months. (3) she is definitely growing taller and will continue to
gain weight and become more muscular with additional exercise."

Lisa set the diary down on the desk and thought about what she
had just read. "Bobby's expert opinion is exactly what Sally
told Grace about me, that I'm still growing" she thought to
herself. Lisa looked at the clock, it was only three o'clock
which gave her ample time to read more of Bobby's personal
comments on her physical progress. She flipped a few pages and
started to read the last couple of entries in the back of his
diary. What she read was exactly what she was looking for.

"I have continued to add supplements to Lisa's dietary drinks on
a regular basis. She already has a beautiful body but I want her
to add more muscle. She is developing into the woman of my
dreams, My Muscle Goddess, I Love Her with All My Heart and pray
that she doesn't abandon me." Lisa was ecstatic, all her fears
were melting away. She felt so wonderful she had chills running
up and down her spine. If Bobby would have walked through the
door at that moment, she very well might have smothered him with
affection. She couldn't wait to get her hands on him, she knew
at that very moment she could have hugged him till he passed out.
Lisa closed the diary and placed it back in the desk. Before she
closed the drawer, she noticed a small pamphlet that was folded
and stuffed in bottom left corner, just below Bobby's journal.
She opened it up and read the fancy lettering on the cover,
"Wednesday Night Special", Welcome to "The PlayGround." The date
on the cover was exactly eight months ago, Bobby had been there,
Grace and Sally were right.

Lisa knew what she wanted to do right then and there, she was
going to give Bobby Sweet exactly what he wanted, and probably a
whole lot more than he ever expected. She made sure everything
was returned to it's original position before leaving Bobby's
study. She quickly ran upstairs and climbed into bed. She woke
up early the next morning and leaned over to see Bobby curled up
beside her in bed. He looked so adorable she had to fight the
urge to just pounce on him. She wanted to hug him and squeeze
him and love him till he begged her to stop, but that would have
to wait till later, because starting today, she was going to
concentrate on molding herself into Bobby's "Muscle Goddess"
dream girl. All morning she made sure she didn't do anything out
of the ordinary when Bobby was around. She cooked one of his
favorite foods for lunch and as usual, she drink one of his
special organic shakes with her meal, but as soon as Bobby left
for work, she started with her new routine.

The first place she went was the local sporting goods store, and
there she purchased the sweatsuits Grace told her to buy. She
had to buy the XX-Large (&Long) size to fit her properly since
her arms and legs were so damn long. Next stop was the shoe
store, where she wanted to buy at least one pair of 4" high heels
to practice walking in. Since she was always tall, even as a
young girl, she never owned a pair of high heels, but after
seeing Alicia and Grace prance around the other night with their
heels on, she had to buy a pair for herself. She couldn't get
over how long and sexy they seemed to make Grace's legs look, and
the way they made Alicia's thighs and calves flex when she walked
across the stage was truly alluring. That was the way she wanted
to look, and that's why she bought the bright red 4" heels she
saw in the store's front window. Her final two stops were at a
tall women's clothing store and the local stationary shop. She
purchased several long, ankle length night gowns, an equally long
terrycloth bath robe and a lacy black teddybear nightie that she
simply couldn't resist. At the stationary store she bought a new
book to maintain her daily workout results. If she was going to
keep her vital statistics a secret from Bobby, she knew she was
going to have to keep her body covered and her workout stats
private. She was still going to maintain her original workout
diary, but the entries were going to be toned down and a lot less
than what she knew she was capable lifting.

The weekend passed without drawing any special attention from
Bobby, and now it was Monday. Lisa was anxious to begin her
workouts with Grace, she wanted to know what was so special about
her exercise routine. She couldn't imagine how a woman could get
so incredibly muscular at her young age. She knew Grace's
towering height was purely genetic. She was so tall for the same
reasons Skippy was so puny, but the muscles didn't just grow on
her that way, it had to be her workout routine. It wasn't long
before she knew the answer.

At four o'clock sharp, Lisa arrived at Sally's house. Her first
impression was one of complete surprise, she couldn't believe
how big this place was. From the looks of this huge beautiful
home, "The PlayGround" was obviously a very profitable business
for Sally and Grace. She rang the bell and Skippy answered the
door. When Lisa first saw him open the door she started laugh,
she realized it was the first time she'd seen him fully clothed.
He certainly looked different, and he must have been dressed for
work because he looked really sharp. After saying "Hello" to
Lisa and pointing her towards the basement door, he left the
house in a hurry, jumped into his car and drove off. Lisa
entered the basement and as she started down the stairs, she
could hear the sound of rock music blaring on a stereo.
Periodically, the pounding beat was overpowered by the clanging
of heavy barbells. She walked into the main room and was greeted
by Grace. "Hi Lisa, glad you could make it" Grace said.

Grace was dressed in a baggy gray sweatsuit just like the one
Lisa had on, only Lisa's sweatsuit was a colorful baby blue.
"Take a look around and tell me what you think" Grace said as she
sat on an exercise bicycle and started peddling away. Lisa took
her time walking around the large subdivided room that was
converted into Grace's private gym. It was hard to believe that
this had once been a plain cement basement. It was decorated and
fully equipped just like a health club. The largest of the three
rooms was filled with Nautilus equipment, several types of weight
benches, and a ton of free weights. All of it was made of shiny
polished chrome. The second room was obviously for wrestling, it
had thick padded mats on the floor and the walls were covered
with the same mats to about six feet in height. Lisa guessed the
room was about the size of a standard wrestling ring but she
didn't know for sure. The third room was the smallest. It
contained a shower, a sauna, a big posing mirror and a massage
table in the center of the room. She also noticed a small
refrigerator in the corner and a couple of benches to sit and
relax on. Lisa returned to the main equipment room and started
talking to Grace.

"This place is better equipped than Bobby's physical therapy
center, it's really gorgeous Grace, and you have a room for
wrestling and one for relaxing after your workouts too, I love
it" she said. "Mom and I designed it two years ago" Grace said,
"A lot of girls from the club come here to workout in private,
some of us draw too much attention when we workout in a public
facility" she said with a big smile on her face. "Anyway, lets
get started, I can't wait to show you how to use all this stuff,
it's really a lot of fun once you get a routine down and your
familiar with all the equipment."

Over the next two hours, Grace showed Lisa how to use most of the
equipment. She started out by showing her how to stretch and
warm up properly to prevent injury, then they went immediately to
the exercise bicycles where they peddled off ten miles to loosen
up their legs. The Nautilus equipment was next. Lisa was
already familiar with some of the exercise equipment, but Grace
showed her the proper form and technique to use which almost
immediately enabled her to increase her lifting ability. They
ended their workout by using the free weights. This was
something totally new for Lisa, except for a few dumbbells she
had at Bobby's house, she had never lifted a barbell before in
her life. She knew how to do benchpresses, but doing it with a
barbell and having to worry about the weight falling down on you
if you couldn't perform the last rep made things difficult.
Grace explained to her that this was the reason for working out
in pairs when using free weights, so one partner could spot and
assist the other when help was necessary. Grace also explained
her basic technique for lifting free weights, it was simple.
Maximum resistance and low repetition, in plain english this
meant lifting the heaviest weights you could lift, as many times
as you could lift them, without hurting yourself. Lisa
understood, assisting one another was obviously going to be
necessary if they were going to be using super heavy weights and
maxing-out on the reps. After using the free weights for almost
an hour, they both stretched again before taking their showers
and spending some time in the sauna.

Lisa returned home after their three hour workout and she was
beat. After relaxing for several hours and drinking two of
Bobby's nutritional shakes, she decided to practice walking in
her new 4" heels. She slipped them on and immediately liked the
way they felt. Her legs were a little stiff from her workout but
the heels seemed to actually ease the pain, especially the tight
muscles in her calves. She retrieved her new diary and recorded
the results of her first workout. She wore her heels all evening
and thought it would be a good idea to continue wearing them
around the house whenever Bobby wasn't home. She knew she needed
to practice to keep her ankles from wobbling and she didn't want
to look like a klutz in public. When she walked in front of the
full length mirror in their bedroom, she had to stop and take a
second look. Her calves were bulging out with tightly knotted
muscles and her thighs were flexing noticeably with every step
she took. She loved that look and she didn't notice how tall
they made her look until she stood directly in front of the
mirror and realized she couldn't see her face without bending
down. "I'm more than a head taller than Bobby's full length
mirror" she thought to herself as she started to laugh. She
grabbed her dark eyebrow pencil and made a tiny mark on the wall
that was level with the top of her head. She walked around the
house leaving similar marks in three of the rooms and next to the
entrance in just about every doorway. Lisa thought it would be
amusing to glance over top of Bobby's head and estimate their
difference in height if she were wearing her red heels. Bobby
wouldn't know anything about it and it was going to remain her
own private joke. She was already much taller than him, but with
her 4" heels on she knew her sudden increase in height would come
as quite a shock.

The next morning Lisa could barely get out of bed, her body was
so sore it was difficult to conceal it from Bobby. She was glad
he wasn't in the mood for sex lately, she knew it would have been
too painful to endure. When Lisa arrived at Sally's the next
day, Skippy was leaving at the same time again. She thought it
was kind of funny that he seemed to leave whenever she got there,
but she never questioned him or said anything to Grace. Tuesday's
workout was much lighter, Lisa and Grace only used the Nautilus
equipment and they skipped the free weights because Lisa was so
sore. In the days ahead, they planned to use all the equipment
and workout every day when Lisa was able to keep up, but for the
time being, they decided to lighten up and concentrate on new
wrestling holds. The first thing Grace showed Lisa was why she
broke Timmy's rib, the explanation was simple. She was
squeezing him from behind and applying all the pressure to his
lower ribs. That was fine, if you wanted to break some guys
ribs, but she showed her the best way to squeeze an opponent's
waist. "It's much better if you twist their body sideways and
apply pressure to the fleshy part of their stomach" she said.
"That way, you can crush the shit out of them like Alicia does
without breaking their ribs. I'm telling you this now Lisa
because as you get stronger, you'll see how easy it could be to
really hurt these little guys, and when we start wrestling with
Skippy, we can't break any of his bones or mom will get upset"
Grace explained.

Practicing wrestling holds with Grace wasn't exactly what Lisa
had in mind when she agreed to workout with her, but it was an
experience she knew she would never forget. Grace knew exactly
how much pressure to apply to every hold to make it
excruciatingly painful, and she made it brutally obvious that she
could hold you like that, whether you liked it or not, for as
long as she wanted to with only the slightest effort on her part.
Several times, she playfully wrestled Lisa into totally
inescapable positions, and she held her like that while she told
her what she'd done wrong. When she was through with the
lecturing, she would roll into a more favorable position so she
could wrap her enormous thighs around Lisa's head or body. Grace
never really squeezed her with her muscular legs, but she held
them so close Lisa never knew what to expect. She would continue
to manipulate her helplessly trapped body until she was trapped
in an even more exposed position, then she would close in with
her big legs again. At one point, Grace had Lisa pinned to the
mat while she straddled her head with her enormous thighs. When
she closed her big legs just enough to hold her head firmly in
place, Lisa was absolutely terrified. She was helpless, and so
vulnerable, and Grace's legs were so damn huge and muscular she
didn't even try to escape, she just prayed that she wouldn't
squeeze her head into a bloody pulp. Lisa suddenly realize
exactly what Grace was doing to her, she was trying to teach her
how to instill this kind of fear in her opponents, and she wanted
to show her how frightening it was to be trapped between two
enormous muscular thighs. She didn't need a repeat performance,
Lisa got the point right away. They continued to wrestle for one
more hour with Grace playing the part of the helpless victim.
Even when Lisa had Grace in the same painful holds, it simply
wasn't the same. Lisa felt like she was in control, and the
practice was definitely doing her good, but she began to realize
more and more that to compete in the big leagues along side of
Alicia and Grace, she was going to have to add a lot more muscle
to her tall lean body, and to her long shapely legs in
particular.

That night Lisa thought about her afternoon wrestling session
with Grace and how she had completely manhandled and toyed with
her despite their being almost equal in size. Grace was so
incredibly powerful and strong, Lisa had experienced her awesome
power first hand, "well, at least a portion of her incredible
power anyway" she thought to herself. And even now, after
wrestling with her one-on-one, she couldn't imagine what it was
like for someone as small and weak as poor Skippy. She found
herself thinking more and more about a discussion she had with
Grace concerning her unrealistic relationship with her older
stepbrother.

Grace not only demolished and humiliated him in the ring in
front of all those women, she laughingly told Lisa how much fun
it was to totally dominate Skippy at home too, especially when
Sally wasn't home it protect him. "Sometimes when mom's not
around, I keep Skippy in the basement with me and make him help
me with my workouts" Grace laughed, "I make sure he's watches me
while I pump and work my muscles till they swell and expand so
big they look like they're going to explode. It totally scares
the shit out of him when he sees my muscles all pumped up and how
much weight I can lift, and that's when the fun really starts
Lisa, you should see him" she laughed out loud with an almost
wicked smile on her pretty face. "Then, when he least expects
it, right in the middle of one of my exercises, I drop whatever
I'm doing and pick him up and carry him into this little
wrestling room. He tries real hard to escape, and he screams for
mom to help him too, but I know she's not home and when I close
and lock that door, he's all mine for as long as I want to keep
him here" she said with a smile. "Usually I just scare the shit
out of him" she laughed, "You know, I twist him into a helpless
pretzel so I can squeeze and rub my big legs all over him. Then
I like to tell him how easy it would be for me to crush and break
his little body with the powerful muscles in my arms and legs"
she laughed again. Yeh, Lisa knew what she was talking about,
she knew exactly what it was like to be trapped helplessly with
Grace's powerful muscles coiled around you. "But every now and
then, just to make sure he fully understands his position around
here, I give him the treatment" she laughed heartily.

Lisa wasn't sure what kind of treatment she was talking about but
Grace's face got real serious looking and she started to tell
her something that took her totally by surprise. "I know it
sounds strange Lisa" Grace said as she looked her right in the
eyes, "but when I have Skippy trapped between my big legs and
he starts begging and crying for mercy, I just can't resist
taking advantage of the situation, it's like a natural reaction
for me. I know I can do whatever I want to do to him, but I
usually just reach inside his shorts and play with his little
willy. The strangest part of it is, when I increase the
squeezing pressure with my muscular thighs, and squeeze him
really tight, he comes in a matter of seconds. It gives me a
tremendous feeling of strength and power when I force him to
submit like this, and when I feel his little body trembling
helplessly in my crushing embrace, it gives me an incredible
orgasm too, it always has, from the first time I beat him up when
I was a little girl. It happened in the ring the other night
when you were there with Sally, I had Skippy begging for mercy
and crying for help with his head trapped between my big thighs
in front of your table. All I did was flex my big legs tightly
around his head and grab hold of his little pecker at the same
time, he came right in my hand, instantly. I could feel his hot
sperm squirting in my palm and his little body spasming out of
control and I had the most tremendous orgasm of my life, right
there, in front of all those people. Skippy doesn't know how
close he came to being totally squashed, I almost lost control
out there and yet it was the most wonderful orgasm I've ever
experienced in my life. I hate to admit it Lisa" Grace said,
"but I've never had this happen with anyone else I've wrestled.
Most of the guys get hardons, and a lot of them come in their
pants before I squeeze them unconscious with my muscular thighs,
but none of them have ever affected me this way."

Lisa didn't have an explanation for Grace's passionate reaction
towards her own stepbrother and she told her so. She really
didn't see anything wrong with their relationship except that
they were half brother and sister. Grace didn't care if Skippy
was her half brother or not, it wasn't like they were having sex
with each other. She was obviously the dominate child in their
family, and as she grew bigger and stronger than Skippy, it
became so easy for her to dominate him, she never really gave it
much thought. Skippy simply didn't have a choice in the matter,
she was going to continue to do what ever she wanted to do to
him, whenever she felt like it, and there wasn't a damn thing he
could do to stop her. It had been that way for a long time, and
now more than ever, Grace had her own special reason for
dominating her older stepbrother so thoroughly. She did have one
or two private thoughts floating around in the back of her mind
though, thoughts she never mentioned to Lisa. Grace wanted Lisa
to wrestle with Skippy when she was bigger and more muscular, in
the same intimate way she did. She had to find out if Lisa's
response would be the same as her's. She also thought about the
possibility of wrestling with little Bobby Sweet, but she didn't
think Lisa would ever agree to that. Grace not only knew who he
was, she had seen him many times when he attended the Wednesday
night shows at the PlayGround. She also had a good idea of what
Lisa's little Bobby liked, and she knew if Lisa didn't develop
herself into enough woman for him, there were plenty of other big
women out there who'd love to get their hands on a little doctor
like him, including herself. Grace was sure she already had what
Bobby was looking for, Lisa knew it to, but what Grace wanted to
know was whether or not he could satisfy her special needs like
Skippy did.

Lisa thought Wednesday's workout was going to be easy since they
were both going to wrestle again that night, but Grace had
different plans. She liked to lift heavy on Wednesdays, and then
leave right from her workout all pumped up and ready to wrestle.
That's exactly what they did. Under Grace's expert guidance and
according to her strict routine, Lisa lifted more weight on
Wednesday than she ever did before, and she looked and felt great
when they were through. They left for the show in their
sweatsuits and got dressed in Grace's dressing room. Skippy
wasn't needed on this particular night since one of Grace's
regular wrestling partners, Buddy, had fully recovered from his
earlier concussion.

For the next six months, their schedule remained pretty much the
same. They worked out Monday thru Friday from four until seven