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Brawna turned her back to the lion-clad man and pressed herself against him. The mere brush of her incredible frame nearly knocked Hercules off his feet – and her enourmous buttocks enveloping his manhood nearly weakened his knees orgasmically. Hercules couldn’t decide whether to fear this Amazon or take her to bed.

“Now, Hercules, the challenger begins in the high position,” Brawna explained. “You shall lock me however you see fit, and thus will our struggle begin!”

Hercules looked up incredulously at Brawna. Was the Amazon truly giving him so great an advantage this easily? He chuckled and shook his arms preparedly.

“Well, my little warrioress,” Hercules exclaimed brashly. “Let’s see you overcome the vice-like hold of the mighty Hercules!”

With this, the muscled man gripped Brawna about the waist – which roughly reached his lower chest – and waited.

All was silent – then Brawna laughed.

“Ladies, fellow Amazons,” she cried. “T’would seem I’m caught in the embrace of a cobweb!”

The court broke into apprehensive chuckles. Hercules turned red in embarrassment. Now directly in comparison to Brawna’s might, his physique was truly put to shame. Nearly half her size, he could barely reach around her hanging arms and mid-section. He strained and squeezed, the veins in his neck bulging and face turning shades of purple, but the Amazon’s bulk did not yield.

“How dare you mock me, wench!” Hercules grunted in anger. “You shan’t escape my hold!”

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Brawna turned her back to the lion-clad man and pressed herself against him. The mere brush of her incredible frame nearly knocked Hercules off his feet – and her enourmous buttocks enveloping his manhood nearly weakened his knees orgasmically. Hercules couldn’t decide whether to fear this Amazon or take her to bed.

“Now, Hercules, the challenger begins in the high position,” Brawna explained. “You shall lock me however you see fit, and thus will our struggle begin!”

Hercules looked up incredulously at Brawna. Was the Amazon truly giving him so great an advantage this easily? He chuckled and shook his arms preparedly.

“Well, my little warrioress,” Hercules exclaimed brashly. “Let’s see you overcome the vice-like hold of the mighty Hercules!”

With this, the muscled man gripped Brawna about the waist – which roughly reached his lower chest – and waited.

All was silent – then Brawna laughed.

“Ladies, fellow Amazons,” she cried. “T’would seem I’m caught in the embrace of a cobweb!”

The court broke into apprehensive chuckles. Hercules turned red in embarrassment. Now directly in comparison to Brawna’s might, his physique was truly put to shame. Nearly half her size, he could barely reach around her hanging arms and mid-section. He strained and squeezed, the veins in his neck bulging and face turning shades of purple, but the Amazon’s bulk did not yield.

“How dare you mock me, wench!” Hercules grunted in anger. “You shan’t escape my hold!”