Lisa
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Hi! Curious about me after that intro, or perhaps, after reading either one of the 2 accounts?
Well here it is where I'll try to explain myself!
My pen-name is Lisa Wong. I am a U.S.A. born Chinese. I kinda named myself after my favorite character of one of my accounts, Wong Leisu (¤ýÁ¢Ä¬). My real family name is Wu (ªZ). It means war, fierce, and stuff like that. I ain't tellin' my real given name. And Wu is an extremely common Chinese family name. So good luck in trying to stalk me... NOT!
Both here and in my story, I am taking a bit of "license" with the family name "Wong". The actual pinyin for that character is supposed to be "Wang". But that has a not too good connotation in the recent decade or so. Besides, Americans and Canadians pronounce "Wang" in a way that is not how the character ¤ý is pronounced. When Americans or Canadians read "Wong", the sound is closer to ¤ý's pronunciation. Understanding both languages, English more than Chinese, I do know something about that pronunciation issue.
Okay, lecture over!
By the way, the "pictures of me" above and elsewhere are generalized and slightly modified from existing pictures on the site by the sysop, as per my request.
I have requested more customized pictures based on a couple photos of me I sent him (nude of course; well, one's just a head shot). He says he will make the requested picture when he finds time from the "job world" which he appears to hate vehemently. Man! Such cussing! I've never seen someone with such a horrible attitude toward making a living! Like, you know, it sucks to high heavens, but it's got to be done!
Well anyway...
I have been following Muscle Women .com since before it was a site in 1990s. In early 1990s it was a BBS. When that disappeared, I wrote to the operator of that BBS, who later became the present sysop of this site, so I could keep up with those pictures. I stayed in contact with him through Compuserve to 1996 when he put up a site about muscle women on Magicnet.net. Later, he put it on the domain name musclewomen.com.
The pictures and stories on the site have always "resonated" with me, especially the paintings and drawings of muscular Chinese gals, and the depictions of the ladies in the stories always being hungry for sex. The sysop calls that world Shasheer. Maybe being constantly hungry for sex is normal for Shasheerians. However, on Earth the condition is called nymphomania, and I got it! BAD!
No man can keep up with me, so I have to masturbate often, at least once every two days if not once a day. I have had 2 short marriages, both to Chinese men, and both cut short because the man couldn't keep up with me and perhaps, did not like other characteristics of my personality and view point; I don't want to become pregnant, I am domineering and aggressive. I used to deny this, but I am loud-mouthed. My big mouth would broadcast to the world the fact that my husband(s) couldn't out-fuck me and, I guess that was too hard for their frail male egos. Yes, I'm a class-A bitch.
I also went naked all the time...
In one marriage, we had a house with a fenced in back yard. I went naked out there. I just love it! I'd farm a few vegetables, do house-work, everything, without a stitch. He didn't like it! Go figure!
I fucked whenever I could all during the 1980s but when that stupid AIDs crap showed up to ruin the party, I had to curtail much of my free sex. Shit! That really sucked. And those dam religious idiots running around saying "AIDs is a punishment!" weren't any help either. They would wail "That's what you get for all the free sex of the 1970s!" and blah, blah, blah! Gees! Such dimwits! Just study anatomy, and you will see how excellently designed for enjoyment of sex the body is! Why would the Creative Intelligence put all that there if she didn't intend for us to enjoy it!
I missed the 1970s because I was under aged and my parents wouldn't let me do that stuff. I was born in 1964 so I didn't get to 18 years old until 1982. But the 1980s wasn't bad.
I am Chinese by heritage but was raised in USA. My parents came from mainland China to find freedom, but they didn't use all the freedom that was available. Well, first chance I got, I did.
I'm big for a Chinese, 5 feet 10 inches. I weighed 130 pounds in the 1980s and have manage to get it up to 150 pounds now, all muscle. I have worked out all my life. I found out early, that lifting a lot of weight would make me have an orgasm! WHOO! What a way to get an otherwise lazy bitch to do exercise!
I've had a fascination with the bicycle as a mode of transportation. I use the bicycle, and now, the velomobile, whenever I can. And that too was pushed along by my overactive cunt. If I cycle really hard, I'll have an orgasm.
For a few years back in the 1980s, I was a stripper (naturally for me). If a guy wanted to fuck me, there were 2 rules, (1) A condom and (2) A lot of money!
I saved up a lot of money in those days, perhaps the only smart thing I did back then. The dancing and especially, my own private prostitution, got me a lot of money most of which I put in savings. I wasn't interested in cars, I bought bicycles... and velomobiles as soon as available. One I bought and had shipped from Europe. The whole thing cost 11,000 dollars which could have bought a good preowned car or maybe even a new one, in those days. But instead, I spent it on a velomobile, that I could use only sometimes in certain select places due to the danger of using a velomobile on busy roads. At least dogs were no longer a problem with the velomobile.
I now live in the wilderness of an undisclosed state of North Dakota... It's um... very hot, dry and sunny here! I use solar energy for most of my power needs... Doesn't sound like North Dakota? Well, I ain't tellin' ya where I live! I don't like surprises. I've got a select few trusted men that I fuck with regularly.
The two marriages were both with conservative Chinese men. Conservative was the mistake, NOT being Chinese. One guy I fuck with often now, is Chinese. I also have 2 white guys I fuck with. They are all of slender fit builds, what I like.
I've had my "tubes tied", tubal ligation that is, so I no longer have to worry about becoming pregnant. I had them cut and cauterized so it's permanent. There was a tiny cut below my navel and another one near my pubis. The scar below my navel did not completely disappear, so I had a little tattoo done in that area consisting of a flower. The scar around my pubis is not that noticeable. I keep vacillating back and forth whether or not to put a tattoo there. That procedure wasn't fun, but I hear it was worse before the days of laparoscopic procedures. It cost almost 3000 dollars but it was worth every penny. Now I can fuck and fuck and fuck to my cunt's content; which doesn't happen very often. It's great to let guys fuck me bare-cocked because I can feel their spurts. But I have to watch out for dam disease. The guys have to use condoms until I am sure they are not carrying anything. One of the white guys even gave me a Doctor's certification.
I manage to fuck with any one of them two or three times a week. The rest of the time I masturbate.
Naturally, I go naked all the time on my wilderness property. In public, I wear mini and micro skirts and maybe short-shorts. I never wear underwear unless I'm having a period. I really don't like clothes, and keep them minimal, or, if I can, absent. I have nothing one might consider "fancy" or "high fashioned". I like high-heels, though, 'cause they make me taller. Some 3-inchers I got gets me up over the 6-foot mark!
Ever since I quit stripping, I have been a bicycle repair woman. I have become quite experienced and capable, so I can command a good income from this normally low-income type of job. I have no mortgage. My remote land and camper-trailer are paid for. My beat up car is paid for. And, all my bicycles and two velomobiles have no payments. So I'm set. It doesn't take much income to make me happy.
Oh yeah, one of the Whites that I fuck regularly with is a co-worker at the bicycle store.
I try to commute to work by bicycle or velomobile, but it isn't always possible. I can't really use the bicycle, there are too many big dogs that attack sometimes. Summers where I live are boiling hot. A velomobile has no place in that! From about November to March, I can use the velomobile. Mornings are always chilly, even when the day gets warm. Then, when I go home, the sun is setting or has set, and because of being desert, it cools almost as if exactly tracking the sun going down.
Okay, enough?
If not, you can write email to me. Just use the site email. It is:
muscular-women@hotmail.com
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