I'm a big, strong, muscular woman. And my bare hands are no exception. I have muscular hands; strong, working hands.They show signs of hard labor, with callouses in just the right spots, leaving their mark wherever they go. I show you my knuckles and trace each one with my finger. They are so prominent, so sharp, and able to easily rip open flesh with one blow from them. I have fingers long enough to wrap around your neck and squeeeeeeeeeze the life out of you. I ball up my and slam it into the palm of my other hand. You hear the power behind each hit. You are frightened knowing how much damag...

I'm a big, strong, muscular woman. And my bare hands are no exception. I have muscular hands; strong, working hands.They show signs of hard labor, with callouses in just the right spots, leaving their mark wherever they go. I show you my knuckles and trace each one with my finger. They are so prominent, so sharp, and able to easily rip open flesh with one blow from them. I have fingers long enough to wrap around your neck and squeeeeeeeeeze the life out of you. I ball up my and slam it into the palm of my other hand. You hear the power behind each hit. You are frightened knowing how much damage they could do to your wimpy body, blow after blow after blow. I love knowing my big strong hands have the ability to grasp onto your life and take it out from under you. (actual clip time 2:40)