Crushed by Goddess Goldy's Muscles wmv

Description: Look at you, quivering in my shadow, a pitiful excuse of a man completely dwarfed by my superior muscular form. i am goddess goldy, your ultimate muscular dominatrix, and next to me, you're just a weak, insignificant speck. with every flex of my powerful biceps, i remind you of your place - far beneath me. you cower, knowing that with one hand, i could pin you down, your feeble struggles only fueling my amusement. your addiction to this humiliation is transparent, pathetic really. you're addicted to the rush of being dominated by a woman so much stronger, so much more powerful than your frail self could ever hope to be. i delight in your suffering, in the way your eyes widen in fear and humiliation as i showcase my strength, effortlessly lifting weights you couldn't even dream of. your feeble body is a stark contrast to my sculpted, muscular form. i tower over you, a goddess of strength, while you're just a groveling, sniveling little worm. each time i overpower you, it's a reminder of your inherent weakness, of how you'll never measure up to a true powerhouse like me. you're nothing but a plaything for my amusement, a mere object for my muscular superiority to overpower and dominate.