You love how big and strong my hands are. You know they're powerful just by looking at them. I love to crush things in the palms of my hands. Any object that submits to my powerful grip is exciting. I love hearing the sounds of food breaking, the skin cracking and popping open by my grip strength. I take handfuls of tamarindo's and you can hear the snapping of the outer shells be destroyed in my palms. Item after item, you listen and watch them split open by my power, crushing them until there's nothing left of them. Just look at my arms! They are so muscular! You can't fathom how strong m...

You love how big and strong my hands are. You know they're powerful just by looking at them. I love to crush things in the palms of my hands. Any object that submits to my powerful grip is exciting. I love hearing the sounds of food breaking, the skin cracking and popping open by my grip strength. I take handfuls of tamarindo's and you can hear the snapping of the outer shells be destroyed in my palms. Item after item, you listen and watch them split open by my power, crushing them until there's nothing left of them. Just look at my arms! They are so muscular! You can't fathom how strong my crushing abilities are. I pop open the plastic wrap on crackers and turn them into dust. Squeeze the juice right out of pickles. I can't get enough of the crunchy tamarindo's though. The sound is so satisfying!