>>5106329Huge man hands. I didn't even notice. Even a man at her height wouldn't have hands that big.
>>5106337>n-no anon I'm a pure lesbianThat's what they all say... at first. All you need is a tall, strong man to show you what you were really missing in life was to submit to a man.
He would come over to you one day, a handsome classmate, asking about a project that's due in a class you have together. You go on to talk about weather and current events, enjoying the knowledgeable conversation. Eventually, you say you have to go. Before you knew it, he pressed you up against the wall, his arms on either side of your head, palms to the wall. The fact that he lifts weights is clearly visible from their muscle tone and mass. "W-What are you doing?" You say, but as you finish the sentence, his confident gaze which is looking right into your eyes already told you. "I like what I see, and I want you to be the girl hanging off my arm," he says as he moves his right leg, also clearly of considerable size and strength in between yours, spreading your legs apart. Now, he's not only got his arms blocking your escape and keeping you from looking at anything but his face, now he has his face next to yours, the exhaled air from his nostrils brushing your neck. Your body tingles from the sensation, and looking up to his face which is now much closer than you two had ever been before, you find you can't deny his unwaning charisma. He could tell you he would clear the middle east of insurgents on his own and you would believe him. You notice the light smell of his cologne, a fine musk fitting his nature. You can see from the small smile that's turned into a smirk that he's caught your scent too. Nervously, with your heart racing and your face feeling hotter and redder than it's ever been, you move your gaze up to his eyes. If his eyes were burning like a bonfire from determination before then they're like a roaring wildfire now.
