Kashma is big, curvy and very muscular. She loves admiring her own body and feels she is the Queen of Muscle. All others are mere mortals and she treats them like the low life forms that they are compared to her. Her poor skinny pool boy finds out how mean she can be when he spills her cocktail on her delicious toes and bulging calves. Her cruel superiority breaks out and she forces him to lick every drop of her booze from her glistening muscles but her powerful muscle are not just for show and admiration, they are a lethal tool of torture and she nearly scissors his head off with her huge calves and quads just to make sure he understands what an insignificant bug he is compared to her.After totally humiliating her boy toy with a flexing posedown that made him look like a sickly stick figure next to her bronzed muscle body she commands he try his luck with arm wrestling her. If course there is no real contest and Kashma toys with him as long as possible taking extra care to use only a fraction of her super strength and not to snap his arm like a dried twig. Surprise, surprise, he loses all arm wrestling bouts so it is on to some belly punching to see who has the hardest abs. Poor pool boy is all marshmallow compared to Kashmas cast iron abs and after she delivers a power punch that doubles him over its time to throw him in the pool. Now she can get back to sunning her gorgeous buff bod in the sun and caress and squeeze her muscles before she trashes his ass again with foot worship and standing head scissors. For Kashma the fun never ends and for pool boy the torment never will.Category: MUSCLE DOMINATION, ARM WRESTLING, MUSCLE WORSHIP, VERBAL HUMILIATION, FEMALE SUPREMACY, MUSCULAR WOMEN, FEMDOM, SCISSORHOLD