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I've always been fascinated by big girls and have sometimes caught myself staring at them.  The bigger they are the more likely they are to get my attention.  One time my gawking almost got me into big trouble.

When I was a freshman in college some years ago there was this girl that used to come in and eat at our dining hall.  It's no exaggeration that this girl was 6'8" tall in low-heeled shoes and had hips at least four feet wide.  She was the biggest girl I've ever seen in my life then . . . and still is.

Anyway, I used to stare at this girl when she came in, especially when she was doling out large portions of food in the food line or out at the salad bar.  A couple times she caught me looking at her and just stared back.  She had short black hair and large, deep-set eyes that scared the crap out of you when she stared back.  Her bone structure was somewhat deformed and over developed.  Her hands made 1 and a half of one of mine and her facial bones gave her an extra fierce appearance.  I had a gut feeling that this girl had a chip on her shoulder and wouldn't hesitate to knock the shit out of anyone who got in her way.

On Halloween night, I was at a party in a girl's dorm.  I was dressed as a cowboy with a big white hat, blue jeans and boots.  It was late and I was getting ready to leave when I heard someone say, "Hey, over here, cowboy.  I got something to show you."

It sounded like a girl's voice but was a bit deeper and more ominous sounding than what I was used to.  Nevertheless, I was intrigued and had a few beers in me so I moseyed on over to the door that led to the first floor coridor.

No sooner had I opened the door and peered in, someone grabbed my ear and pulled me toward the first open room on the right.  I couldn't do anything because I thought my ear would be ripped off.  All I saw was this large mass next to me was much larger and taller than my 5'9 1/2', 170 pound frame.

The next thing I knew, a door closed shut and I soon found myself face-to-face with this giant girl whom I had stared at in the dining hall the past couple months.  She looked even bigger in her dorm room and probably weighed 550 or 600 pounds.  She was glaring at me with hands akimbo on her massive hips.

"I'm going to warn you this time and this time only.  The next time I catch you staring at me I'm going to take you out behind the dining hall dumpster and beat your ass."

My heart was hammering as if I'd just run a marathon.  I couldn't breathe for a second.  This girl momentarily had me prisoner as she stood in front of her door chewing me out.  She then pointed.  "You hear what I'm telling you, cowboy?"

"Yeah," I said, which came out quite weakly.  I wanted to tell her that I wasn't really a cowboy but didn't want to get knocked on my ass right there in the girl's dorm room.  I mean one punch from this girl would've knocked me into the previous week.

"I'm sorry I stared at you.  I won't do it again."

"Okay then.  I'll let you leave."

I thought she was going to let me leave without creating any further incident.  But just as she opened the door and let me walk out, she stuck her large foot out and tripped me.  I went flying into the hallway and rolled over once.  The next thing I heard was raucous laugher from the girl as she stepped into the hallway.  Fortunately, no one else was around.  The last thing I wanted was for one of the girls that I liked in that dorm to see me getting picked on by this giant freshman girl.

The girl teetered toward me.  "You're a clumsy one, ain't you, cowboy?'   

I was now on my ass trying to stand.  I thought she was going to dive on top of me and smash me into the carpet.  But she extended her hand and pulled me up as if I were as light as a feather.  That hand-to-hand contact that lasted just a few seconds was enough for me to realize how strong the girl really was.  I'm no weakling and even work out, but this girl was at least twice as strong as me. 

"Remember what I said, cowboy," she said, as she stood in front of me.  She had my cowboy hat in one of her oversized hands.  She placed it back on my head then walked back to her room

I don't think I stared at the girl once the rest of the year.  And when I saw her I walked the other way. 

I have long since gained a new respect for the large women.  Despite my being stronger than the average man, I know that there are a lot of big young girls and women out there that could knock the crap out of me and crush me. 

I now weigh about 180 but there are plenty of ssbbws and bbws that would laugh at me if I were to stand up to them and pick a fight or challenge them to a wrestling match. 



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