I tightened all my muscles, forcing her to exhale as she screamed. Her ribs were near the breaking point, I only had to apply a little more pressure. I imagined curling the bicep I no longer had to apply even more force. It felt good, so good to crush her, to feel her heart thump hard and wild in her chest, beating against the pressure I applied.

A pain in my side caught me off guard. She somehow managed to get one heavy claw up to rake my body, leaving a bloody gash along several ribs. The woman-b...