Tom and Gloria's marriage was now better then ever. Realising her amazing strength thoroughly aroused Tom was the antidote they needed to heal their poisoned marriage and liven up their non existent sex life. Although It still scared him to death when Gloria was angry with him for any reason. She could throw him clear across the house if she had a mind to. While other times he was so turned on by it, his steel hard dick would strain to be released from it's cloth prison. So Tom was slightly confused about his mixed feelings over Gloria's strength. It was a proverbial love hate relationships. But because of his love for Gloria, it was one he was willing to live with.

Especially because of the wonderful sex they enjoyed. Gloria's ability to hold Tom in all sorts of erotic positions really aroused him. So much in fact, that he was able to last much longer and recuperate much quicker for the next round of sensational bliss. Which made Gloria extremely happy. Discovering the amazing power of the strength giving spinach was positively the best thing that ever happened to Gloria in her life. It helped her straighten up the abusive husband she had and turned him back into the man she loved. And having that power over him insured they would always have a caring and loving marriage. The outstanding sex and the closeness they shared were extra benefits they enjoyed because of that lucky discovery. And they enjoyed them on many occasions.

Tonight was one of those special occasions. Tom was constantly dreaming up different ways for Gloria to use her formidable strength during their love making sessions. He brought home a steel rod which he mounted in the bedroom. It ran from one wall to the other and was eight feet from the floor. His idea was for Gloria to hang from that bar and swing them back and forth. He would be inside of her while his male frame was wrapped around her strong female body. He was hoping the swinging motion would heighten their aroused ecstasy and give the two love birds a glorious climax. Gloria was excited over the idea and couldn't wait to try it. But she was worried about Tom losing his grip and falling when the passion began to overwhelm him. So she decided to swing with one hand and clutch him to her with the other. Their combined weight would be easy to handle with her impressive strength. So why take a chance on him getting seriously injured.

Tom's idea worked to perfection. They enjoyed three mind blowing orgasms while swinging from the bar like monkeys. When their sexual appetite was satisfied, they decided to take a nice hot shower before going to bed. Tom wrapped his legs around her middle and laid his head on her creamy shoulder. Gloria carried him to the bathroom like he was a baby. Then the two love partners washed each other down in the shower and acted like small children. When they left the bathroom, Gloria hoisted his muscular body over her head and flicked the end of his dick with her tongue as she carried him to their bed. They climbed under the covers and settled down for a good nights sleep. But ten minutes later, they heard a noise in the living room. Tom started to get up and investigate, but Gloria wouldn't allow it. After all, she was the strong one in the family. And she had eaten a large quantity of spinach for their love making. So she was prepared for what or who she might encounter.

Their neighborhood had been hit by a string of burglaries lately, so Gloria was cautious when she slipped out of the bedroom to check things out. If they were being robbed, she would first have to ascertain if the man was carrying a gun. Super strength or not, she wasn't invulnerable against a bullet. So Gloria tip toed as quietly as possible until she found out what she needed to know. She sternly gave Tom strict orders to remain in the bedroom. She knew Tom would obey her command, because she saw the fear in his eyes when she spoke. It slightly bothered Gloria to make Tom afraid of her after the sensational love session they had just experienced together. But she couldn't bear the thought of him getting hurt. Scaring him into obedience was the best way to insure he remained safe. She would make it up to him later.

As she peeked around the corner, she saw a man rifling through the drawers in one of the end tables. He was wearing a black T shirt, black slacks, and black tennis shoes. Clutched in his left hand was a dark blue pillow case. She kept a vigilant watch until he turned to search the other end table. There was no gun in his back waist band and none in his front. So unless he was carrying one in an ankle holster, he was unarmed. Gloria decided to chance it and engage the thief. It really made her angry that someone would attempt to steal the things they worked so hard to obtain. Assholes like that deserved a sound beating. And she was just the girl to give him one. She thanked God for showing her the strength giving power of spinach when she stepped around the corner to straighten this asshole out for good.

"Why don't you try getting a job instead of stealing from honest, hard working people you bastard." She told him sarcastically. The man nearly jumped out of his skin when she spoke. He whirled around to haul ass out of there, until he saw it was only a half naked female he had to deal with. A large smile spread across his handsome face as he stared at her large breasts. "You've got some mighty fine looking tits there sweetheart. The rest of you is pretty damn good too. How would you like ole Jimbo to give you a very special treat and pull this monster out of my pants. You ain't seen nothing like the size I'm packing babe. Ole Jimbo will give you the thrill of your life." He bragged as he started walking towards her. Gloria smiled as she stood there waiting for him to come into range. This asshole deserved the beating she was about to give him more then any man she knew.

When the man reached out to grab her, Gloria surprised him by grabbing his right wrist with her left hand and his slacks at the waist line. Then she lifted him above her head and threw him towards the far wall. "SLAM!" He smashed into it with his back and dropped to the floor. "PLOP!" He quickly rose to his feet to meet the oncoming bitch and teach her a lesson. A huge roundhouse was aimed at her beautiful face. Gloria ducked under it and slammed her knee into his stomach. "WHAM!" When he bent over, Gloria cracked him on the back of the neck with her elbow. "WHACK!" He slumped to the floor in a daze. She grabbed his hair and the back of his slacks and gave a mighty heave. The surprised burglar slid across the carpet at a fast pace, until his head struck the wall across the room. "BAM!"

He was able to struggle to his feet before Gloria reached him. There was a large rug burn on his fore head and both of his palms felt like they were on fire. When he saw Gloria coming he decided it was time to make a hasty retreat. This fucking bitch was crazy and stronger then hell. He made a dash for the door, but Gloria was a bit quicker. She grabbed the back collar of his T shirt and jerked him to her. The T shirt was ripped clean off of his muscular body because of her powerful strength. Gloria threw the tattered shreds in the floor and picked him up again. He was kicking and screaming above her head when she threw him across the room for a third time. "SLAM!" He hit the floor and skidded about ten feet before coming to a stop. Gloria went after him.

He leaped to his feet and made a break for the door again. But Gloria stuck a shapely leg out and tripped him. While he was sprawled out on the floor, she grabbed him by the ankles and began swinging him in circles. The man was spinning like a merry go round and screaming like a child who had just woken up from a terrible nightmare. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" She finally turned him loose after building speed and watched as he sailed across the room again. Gloria smiled as she stood there holding his torn slacks. She had yanked them off when she threw him. His tennis shoes that had also been ripped from his body were lying beneath her. She kicked them aside and threw the torn slacks into the corner as she stalked towards her prey. This time he made it to his feet and decided to fight. Trying to run away had been fruitless.

"OK bitch. If you want a beating, then ole Jimbo will be happy to give you one." He said with a snarl. "It's about time you put up a fight instead of trying to run like a coward. But I'm afraid you're going to receive a beating instead of giving one little man." Gloria replied. This bitch is delusional. He said to himself. And who the fuck is she calling little? I'll break her in two with my 5 foot 11 inch 203 pound muscular frame. "You asked for it cunt." He said as he threw a bone crushing right. Gloria easily ducked under it and nailed him with a solid left cross to his wide open jaw. "SMACK!" The man was shocked that he missed and stunned by her accurate punch. He became furious and attacked with pure rage in his heart. Gloria went on the defensive and waited for her chance.

After avoiding several punches she struck like a lunging cobra. "SMACK!" She shattered the bones in his nose and smiled when he screamed in excruciating pain. "OOWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" "YOU FUCKING BITCH!" While he stood there cussing her out, she let him have one in the bread basket. "THUD!" He doubled over grunting like a root hog. "UUGGGHHHHHHHHHH!" Gloria blasted his unprotected chin with a sledge hammer uppercut that nearly took his head off. "CRACK!" He was back pedalling out of control and wind milling his arms like crazy to stay upright. Gloria went after him with a purpose. Jimbo finally found his footing. His jaw felt like it was broken and was throbbing with pain.

JESUS CHRIST! What the fuck did she hit me with? His confused mind asked. Is she wearing brass knuckles? That little bitch has one hell of a punch. When they were toe to toe, Jimbo let fly with a thunderous right. Gloria slapped it away like it was nothing and began driving him back with accurate machine gun like punches. "SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..CRACK!" The poor man was defenseless against her fast moving female fists. The uppercut staggered him enough that Gloria had to step forward to resume. It gave him a chance to mount an offense of his own. But it done him little good. Gloria swatted his four punch combination down like it was child's play and let him have another dose. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!"

The last punch was a straight right that landed between his eyes and dumped him on the sofa. Jimbo sat there in a daze while Gloria raised her fine looking leg and slammed her foot into his chin. "WHAM!" The kick snapped his head back and left him open for her next attack. Swinging her leg from left to right in rapid succession, Gloria slapped him silly with her foot. "WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!" His head was flopping around on his shoulders like a bobble head doll. Barely awake after her amazing foot slapping exhibition, he wasn't prepared when she stepped in front of him and jammed the sole of her foot into his face. "WHAM!" She pinned him there with her foot while she chastised the fool for attempting to rob them.

"You picked the wrong house to rob and the wrong woman to mess with punk. As you can painfully see, I'm not your typical frightened housewife. I'm putting an end to your thieving career once and for all. The next time you attempt to steal anything, it will be from one of the inmates in the prison they send you to. And since I'm proving you're nothing but a pathetic little pussy, you'll undoubtedly receive quite a few more beatings in there. You really should have chosen a different line of work little man. Because becoming a thief is about to cost you your freedom and your health. Now lets continue your punishment for being so God damn stupid." She scolded.

Jimbo sat there barely conscious with the sole of her bare foot mashed against his battered face. His tortured body and badly swollen facial features hurt all over. He was coherent enough to hear someone speaking, but his scrambled brain couldn't seem to make out the words clearly. All of a sudden he felt himself being yanked up from where he was sitting. Then he had the strangest feeling he was being hoisted up in the air. What ever was holding him suspended in the air had a steel like grip. The strong muscles in his right shoulder and left thigh were being crushed to a pulp. Just as a painful scream was about to escape his throat, he found himself floating through the air like he was lying on a cloud. It was rather a nice feeling. Suddenly, the cloud lost it's firmness and he was dropping. "SLAM!" The floor met him quickly and hard.

After scolding the thieving idiot for choosing the wrong profession in life, Gloria pulled him up from the sofa. Then showing her astounding strength, she lifted his tortured body above her head and held him there. "Time for another flying lesson punk. Let's see if you can make a three point landing." Gloria gave a mighty heave and tossed him across the room. Jimbo sailed through the bedroom door and tumbled ten feet after landing. Tom nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard the man hit the floor. He watched in total fascination as he rolled across the room like a rubber ball. Gloria stepped through the door way after he came flying through and stormed after the asshole. Tom stood back and let her work.

Jimbo was trapped somewhere between reality and unconsciousness. When Gloria picked his bruised body up from the floor, he had no idea what was happening to him. He edged closer to consciousness when he felt the vice like grip crushing his shoulder and thigh again. And the odd feeling that something was holding him in the air returned. Before his bewildered mind could cypher through the possibilities, he descended towards Earth at an enormous speed. Then his back exploded in pain. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" He screamed like a banshee and whimpered as he dropped down. When Gloria picked him up, she pushed him above her head as far as her arms could stretch. Then she slammed him down over her upraised left knee and watched as he crumpled to the floor at her feet. "Oh man. I'll bet that hurt you pathetic little wimp." She said with a smile.

Gloria grasped a hand full of his hair with her left hand and jerked him to his feet. She was easily able to hold his 203 pound muscular frame up with only one hand while she drew back her solid right fist. "The terrible beating I'm about to give you is payment for your bad judgment in choosing the wrong house to rob. And your stupidity for picking the wrong female to fuck with. You should be more careful when casing a resident to ply your thieving trade. You pathetic weakling." "SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" Her right fist plowed into his unprotected face like a jack hammer. It was swollen out of proportion and unrecognizable in no time. The poor man was completely defenseless against her furious anger and battering ram punches. Mercifully, he went to sleep and couldn't feel the destruction she was putting him through.

"SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!..CRRRACK!" The final dynamite sounding uppercut, dumped his battered unconscious body on their bed. Gloria crawled up by his head and wrapped her beautiful legs around his neck. Then she slapped the badly beaten man awake and gave him a lecture. "If and when you get out of prison, I suggest you find another line of work. Why don't you try getting a job and earn an honest living for a change. Because being a burglar is definitely not your forte. You're absolutely pitiful at it. So take my advice and become a law abiding citizen. Or the next female you piss off may not stop at a simple beating. As poorly as you fight, she may kill you. Now go back to sleep pansy ass." Gloria tightened her python legs around his neck and squeezed until he passed out.

Gloria pulled him off of the bed and placed her bare foot on his limp dick while she proudly stood victorious over his unconscious battered body. "Are you alright Gloria?" Tom asked as he approached her. "Yes Tom I'm fine. He never laid a finger on me." She answered. "That was the most amazing thing I've ever witnessed in my life Gloria. Your formidable strength is simply unbelievable. You tossed him around this house like he was a rag doll. And watching you do it really turned me on. Please Gloria, let me feel your super hard muscles." Tom pleaded with imploring eyes. Gloria smiled and raised her strong arms up in a muscle pose. Tom immediately attacked them like a starving man. His left hand rubbed her steel hard right muscle while he repeatedly kissed her left. It aroused him so much he began playing with his dick.

Gloria smiled as she stood over her conquered foe and accepted Tom's adoring attention. He really did love her impressive strength, and for that she was grateful. When Tom realised he was fondling himself without her permission, he fearfully looked into Gloria's sparkling blue eyes to see if he had made her angry. A sigh of relief escaped his lips when he saw her beautiful smile. "It's alright Tom. You have my permission to cum. So enjoy yourself. Just clean up the mess when you're through." She softly ordered. "Yes dear. And thank you." He replied as he continued to stroke his dick and lavish her feminine muscle with tender kisses. Gloria watched with love in her eyes while Tom worshiped her rock hard muscle and jacked himself off.

When Tom was finished and cleaned up his mess, he called the police. They were surprised at what they saw when he answered the door and let them in. The burglar they had been searching for for nearly six months, was lying face down on the sofa with both of his muscular arms up on his back in hammer locks. A beautiful lady had those muscular arms and the rest of his large body pinned to the sofa by her gorgeous ass. She was sitting there filing her nails and had one leg crossed over the other while swinging her bare foot up and down. The biggest shock came when they thanked Tom for catching the man and found out it was Gloria that captured the burglar and gave him the severe beating. Tom smiled when he saw them look at Gloria in complete awe. He damn near giggled like a small boy when he noticed their dicks were rock hard as they questioned his beautiful wife. Eat your heart out boys. She's all mine. He said to himself.

When the police left, Gloria scooped Tom up in her strong arms and carried him to the bedroom. "I'm going to take a hot shower and clean myself up Tom. Then you're going to service me before we go back to bed. I need some satisfying sexual release myself. Watching you ejaculate while you worshiped my muscles made me very horny." She explained. "Your wish is my command my beautiful muscle Goddess. Nothing would make me happier then having the honor of pleasing you." He answered with a smile. She gently laid him on the bed and looked him in the eyes. "You have no idea how happy it makes me to hear you say that sweetheart." When Gloria stood up, Tom wrapped his arms around her perfect ass and shoved his face deep into her crotch. For the first time since Gloria discovered the strength giving power of spinach, Tom over powered his wife. His talented tongue turned her knees weak and made her forget all about a hot shower. It was one battle she didn't mind losing at all.