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My Tiny Superwoman.

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Story about my petite, but very strong girlfriend Livvy. I am a man and much larger than Livvy. Livvy shocks me by lifting me up over her head with ease. She holds me like this effortlessly while she mocks and teases me for being a weakling. I am aroused and cum in my pants.

Chapter 1: Introduction

There was an air of expectancy in the small apartment when Monte arrived. He had called his girlfriend Livvy earlier in the day, asking if he could visit her, and she had gladly agreed. Monte had been excited about meeting her for the first time, but he didn't know what to expect.

As he stepped into her apartment, Monte's eyes widened in surprise. The space was cozy and homely, with a large, plush cushion and a small dining table dominating the living room.

Frames of photographs and sketches adorned the walls, and a vase of withered flowers sat on the mantle. Monte smiled at the warm atmosphere, feeling instantly at home.

Livvy appeared from the hallway, wearing a playful grin. "Hi, how are you doing?" She asked as she approached him.

Monte felt a surge of excitement at the sight of her, her blonde hair spilling down her shoulders in waves, her big brown eyes sparkling with mischief.

He couldn't help but admire her muscular frame, which seemed to belie her small stature.

"I'm doing well," Monte replied, his voice husky with desire. "And yourself?"

Livvy walked towards him, her hand outstretched. "I'm fantastic. And look at you, all dressed up."

Monte chuckled, feeling slightly self-conscious under her appraising gaze. "I thought I should make an effort," he said, brushing some non-existent dust off his sleeves.

Livvy eyed him up and down, her gaze lingering on his crotch. "You always make an effort, Monte," she said, her voice low and husky. "I like that about you."

Monte felt a rush of desire as he looked at her, his eyes scanning her body hungrily. He couldn't help imagining the two of them together, him holding her up over his head, feeling her strength and beauty against him.

He took a step closer to her, their bodies nearly touching.

They stood there for a moment, staring at each other, the air thick with tension.

Livvy broke the silence first, speaking softly. "So, what do you want to do today?"

Monte grinned, his eyes alight with desire. "You."

Livvy raised an eyebrow, a hint of challenge in her expression. "What? Only one activity?"

Monte chuckled. "Well, it is your apartment. Guess I'll have to adapt to your rules."

Livvy laughed, her voice rich and husky.

"I think we can work something out," she said, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

Monte's heart skipped a beat at the thought of what she had planned. He felt a delicious thrill of anticipation at the possibility of exploring her strength in a more intimate way.

The two of them made their way to Livvy's bedroom, their bodies pressed closely together. Monte's hands ran up and down her arms, reveling in her strength and vitality.

Livvy turned to face him, her eyes burning with desire.

"Do you want to see what else I can do?" she asked, her voice low and husk

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"Do you want to see what I'm capable of? Let me show you," Livvy said, her eyes glimmering with excitement.

The two of them stood in the center of the room, their bodies pressed closely together as they stared into each other's eyes. Monte could feel the energy between them, a tense, electric anticipation that hung in the air like a tangible thing.

He reached out and traced a fingertip along the curve of Livvy's jaw, feeling the smooth soft texture of her skin beneath his touch.

Livvy placed one hand on Monte’s chest and the other hand on his crotch. Livvy ends down and slowly lifts Monte off the floor. Livvy was holding him at shoulder level and smirked, “I am capable of much more.”

Monte was in shock by Livvy’s strength. “What do you mean by more?”

Livvy chuckled and slowly began to raise her arms. Monte could feel his body slowly but steadily rise up. Livvy did not stop until her arms were fully extended over her head. Monte’s crotch and chest were laying in the palms of her hands high above her head.

Monte was still in shock, not believing that Livvy was able to hold him with ease and without any effort.

“You are incredible,” Monte said, looking up at Livvy with awe.

Livvy smiled down at Monte, her brown eyes sparkling with excitement. “I may be small, but don’t underestimate my strength. There’s so much more I can do.”

Monte nodded, his heart racing. He had never met a woman as strong and powerful as Livvy before.

The fact that she held him above her head with ease left him feeling both terrified and aroused. Monte started to struggle and squirm in her grip, trying to break free from her hold.

Livvy smiled and tightened her grip, pressing her palms deeper into his chest and crotch. Monte felt a shiver run down his spine, his entire body tensing as he fought to keep himself from losing control.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! What are you doing?" Monte exclaimed, his voice full of nervousness.

Livvy's expression turned serious, and she locked gazes with Monte, her eyes boring into his.

"What are you afraid of?"

She asked, her voice low and velvety.

Monte hesitated before answering, "I don't know."

Livvy'scalm demeanor suddenly shifted, and she let out a deep chuckle.

"Oh, I think you do," She said, her voice dripping with seduction.

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