10th time …… you know : final chapter of long humiliating lift and carry story

Hi, my name is irrelevant. My story is not. Every one’s dream is to live a normal life . I do as well . Looking back , I’ve everything - loving wife , a career to be proud of, happy children , but I also have a … curse. My eldest son is going to college. He was chosen to give a speech at his school graduation . I attended it and he said “my papa is my inspiration.” My heart melted and I held my wife’s hand as we heard rest of the speech which praised me. Then my son said - how I persevered and taught him how to win and more importantly how to lose. His speech went on as he said talked about his father me, “is so strong and so accomplished yet he got beaten up by a woman half his size in a playground when they were really young. As a young kid, I saw it and thought wow , nothing can be more humiliating for an army man and father than getting his ass completely kicked and owned by a shorter smaller stronger woman. She took his pants off - and beat him up senseless in front of her kid and his. She carried this manly man home snd gave his beaten body to his wife. My dad was once a picture of masculinity but here he was reduced to a crying helpless baby. As do many, I suspect he lashed out on Geet again because just a few days later that woman was back beating the crap out of him in our living room. Our mother assisted him in getting his medals back from her but as people tell me , he got publicly beaten up again by her in their high school renuion” my heart was throbbing from pain as my son recollected all the times I’ve been bested by Geet or atleast he knows of. He doesn’t know how she beat me in school, college, or even later in private .  he turned it into an inspirational thing about how I persevered and was still a present father and didn’t let this all turn me into a toxic incel. He was proud of me. I was ….. not so much. 

Geet was my curse, every time I got my life together and felt like I am strong again, she would appear like a cyclone and tear me down. Luckily, those days were behind me. I used my son’s speech as a  motivation and openly shared about my experience. I told this curse story to the defense department and got into the super soldier program. They put chemicals in me and some radiation. I am strong as a bull. I can move cars .  I am like Captain America . I ran many many missions for our country - beat bad guys . I became a nasty fighter , largely thanks to my past trauma . I am in peak physical condition now . Abs , biceps, legs - I have it all. Last week I ran a mission and caught 20 guys beating them to a pulp. I even saved some kids from a drone attack by simply holding the roof of the building when the pillers were crumbling. I honestly , didn’t think about Geet so much but I did fantasize meeting her and maybe beating her in a fair fight to settle old scores. Ofcourse, I can’t go too hard on her or she’ll die. They did talk about a super serum that can enhance my already superior body but it was untested . Apparently that can increase my strength by 20 times . I was strong enough so I didn’t care. It was finally a vacation. I can’t wait to see my wife again . She hasn’t seen me in 8 months since I went through the super secret procedure and enhanced myself. I can’t wait to show her my body. It’s no secret that after the third time, we kinda knew she was stronger than me as well. She would lift me up every time we met . But not this time, I am pretty sure at this weight 100kgs, she can’t lift me . 

I drove home and rung the bell . My smiling goddess of a wife opened the door . She was looking gorgeous with her hair flying in afternoon air. She herself looked slightly toned and bigger than before . She hugged me tight and kissed me and then reached for my butt . She let out a grunt and somehow lifted me in the air as she kissed me. She broke the kiss and said “wow , you feel good and heavy” hehe. She then squatted three times and I was so confused and turned on. I was obviously heavier and she felt it too but she still had me in air like a child and this time did some reps too. Did she not feel like there was any benefit in squatting me before. I was really turned on and we had sex where she appreciated all of my new body .  I was also in awe of hers but I think it was because I saw her after a long time. Sex was great. At night after dinner I told her I had to show her something. I took her to the garage and told her “watch this” I went to our car and lifted it up from one side . She was like “wow !!!! Honey !!! You’re so strong.” I gleamed with confidence and said “yes, they call me strongest in the world.” Which just drew a giggle from her. I got offended - why are you laughing ? I asked . She said “nothing, I just don’t think anyone should be saying strongest in the world…. Because you know …”. I got furious and said “are you saying that bitch may still be stronger than me ?”. Priya looked annoyed and said “ummm her name is Geet and I don’t know but do we even want to know ?”. I dropped the car and aggressively came to her and said “that’s bullshit!” I flexed my arm and said “look at this! Does she have this ?, I am strongest as they come !” She held my bicep and kissed me and said “sure !” She lead me in and made love to me again . I was still awake , and I looked at Priya. I didn’t care how great I was because my wife thought that geet is still stronger than me. 

I woke up and used government access to track Geet down. She was in the same city as us . I drove to her house and thought on the way what I’ll tell her. As I pulled into her house , I knocked her door and she answered - it was really early in the morning and she was in her gym dress. She was as beautiful as I last remember her pummeling me. She smiled looking at me and asked me to come in and asked if I’ll have some coffee. We met like old friends . She asked why I was there and I told her I don’t have an answer. She said - “do I need to beat you up again ? Kitni pitai karungi Teri ?” The Hindi slang made it seem worse . I told her it won’t be a fair fight anymore because I am a super soldier. I flexed my arm. She admired it and squeezed my bicep. She said “so ?” I told her my kids and wife believe you can still beat me. She smiled and giggled , “so ?” I told her “so I don’t want them to think that .” She said “ok ok” and held her hand up in armwrestling position . I said “you sure?” She tilted her head intimidatingly and we locked arms. I was quite confident . I said 3…2…1…. Go. I was curious about how much stronger I am than her but she had beaten me so so many times that I couldn’t take a risk so I put in everything I got . I pushed her hand down all the way …. And one inch . I let out a grunt and threw in more force . This was the angle it was impossible to hold , she was so close to losing when I looked up at her . She wasn’t even looking at me , she was looking at her own bicep. It was all veiny and muscular and a big round peak as looked up at me as if I broke her trance . She raised her eye brows and smiled as she curled her bicep all the way up . What the fuck !!!! I am a super soldier and here I am losing a armwrestling contest to this ordinary woman. She brought us to starting position and said - “use both bands super soldier” I complied and threw in everything I got and I pushed her down again - almost steps from victory when I saw her again looking at her arm and then she looked up at the clock . She asked “is it tuesday or Thursday” casually - I couldn’t speak as I was putting all my energy and sweat to beating her but she kept on thinking as she said - “shit! It’s Wednesday , I should call my daughter” with that she pushed my arms all the way back  and won the contest slamming it on the table and king a hole in it shaped like my hand. She left my arm as I looked at it contemplating my failure . She came up and kissed me on the cheek. “Looks like something’s never change” and with that she left and called her daughter . She said she met the weirdo she keeps on having to beat up again and guess what, she beat him again. With broken hand which healed quickly but broken ego that might never recover I drove back and went home. 

I was mopey around the house again and Priya didn’t waste a second and asked “did you go to see Geet again ?” I asked how did she know and she said she has seen my beaten face too many times. She said - I should stop . I can never beat her . She’ll always be stronger and superior. I was so hurt. That night I looked at my bag that did have the emergency serum and took it. I became bigger - twice as big - now standing at 8 feet tall with pure muscle , I was an animal  - like the hulk . My clothes tore off except pants. Priya came in and was horrified by my transformation . She said I’ve gone crazy and asked me to leave and come back when I am normal again . Too bad for her the effects are irreversible . I overheard Geet say she is visiting her daughter in college . I went to the campus . I was easy to spot so everyone kept looking at me as I looked for them . I went to the football field where I saw Geet watching the game with her daughter who looked exactly like her just smaller and younger . I crossed the field and football players came to stop me as I pushed them away . 22 of them couldn’t stop me . I pointed to her and asked her to come and fight me.

Geet reluctantly agreed and came closer to me when I ran to her picked her up and threw her across the field. She attacked me again and I punched her again. I was enjoying being the strong one as I realized am not really fast. Geet came in hot and slipped through my attack throwing an upper cut to me . I felt it . Angry , I threw my arms out to whatever I could grab but she wrapped herself around me and choked me from behind while scissoring mr from behind. I panicked a little as she was actually choking me . I fell backwards , I was angry that even with so much hard work and alterations she was kinda beating me up. I got up and kicked her as she was down and again and again . I kicked her face really hard and was going for the second as my foot stoppped by a hand. It was her daughter , she held my super strong leg and pulled it making me fall and lose balance. She helped her mom up and was pissed . They high fived  as she was getting tagged. The 18 year old ran to me and threw a steely bullet like punch across my jaw making me wobble. She kicked back of knee and brought me to her eye level as I kneeled on one knee. She punched my nose point blank. I was blind for a second and waived by arms around as she caught my forearms with her smaller hands but vice like grip. As water cleared my eyes , she headbutted me again making them water again. She took my one arm pressed it against her knee broke it off my shoulder socket . I yelled as the crowd cheered . I was blinded by anger now as I threw a full force punch to Geet’s daughter but by hand was caught behind by Geet who turned me around on my knees and spat in my face. She punched me several times kicking me on the other side. Geet’s daughter did the same . Then to my surprise, her 18 year old daughter picked me up over her shoulder. I was hulking 8 feet tall muscle person probably weighing upwards of 150 kgs and this young girl had me lifted as she threw me over her mother’s thigh. 

I heal fast but that uses up serum . I began shrinking a bit but my arm and back were back . I was more furious, Geet stepped up but her daughter stopped her and said- “common ma, it’s my turn now” Geet smiled and stepped aside as her daughter and me clashed . Geet’s daughter was brutal as she took no hits and slapped the shit out of me . She also picked me up in front lift and slammed me on a goal post making me shrink a bit more. I had my hands full with this powerhouse as her roundhouse kicks never stopped coming. I punched her abs and felt my own fist cracking . She hung at the goal post upside down invited me to punch her steely core . Each punch made her swing but it was as if she conditioning it. My hand broke and healed as I was back to my 6 feet human self. She did a maneuver out of the goal post wrapped her legs around mine. 

She scissored me breaking my ribs as they healerd . She did pull ups with me hanging by her legs on that goal post . She dropped me on the floor and pinned me . She was about to punch me as I looked up with all my humanity . She stopped. The crowd was all riled up . She got up and smiled and let me go. I got up and looked up at the giant screen which showed slow motion replays of all the ways a seniormost military officer and enhanced super soldier got beaten up by a 18 year old college kid. I walked away as I was stopped in my tracks . Geet’s daughter held a hand inside my pants. I was only wearing that because I was hulking out before . She pulled me by my pants close to her and whispered “this is for attacking my mother”, she ripped the pants off my body . I was butt naked in front of everyone and news. The 18 year old posed putting a foot on my junk flexing , kissing her biceps , throwing flying kisses. 

She picked me up in cradle and carried me home in front of everyone. Priya opened the door and received me . 

Geet said - this curse will never end. Priya looked sad and took me in. She looked at me naked and didn’t bother covering me up as I laid in middle of our living room. 

“Next time, you get your life together and think about fighting her - I’ll kill you myself .” She said threateningly. 

I believe her. 

That was the last time I ever met Geet.