As we know, photographs capture moments in time, but the best photographs, like the best paintings, give the viewer a sense of before and after too. I think it's fair to assume that what made Dayana drop her pants and give everyone watching (and thanks to the photographer, millions of others, including me and you, dear reader) a little cadeau, is the much-discussed (among the female muscle brethren anyway) female bodybuilder arrogance and compulsion to show off the efforts of all their hard work.
So, now we're sure what happened before, what about the after?
Are the adoring fans in the audience so drawn to Dayana's body that, as one, they move hypnotised towards the stage, crushing the assembled photographers, including the one who took the shot, and while Iris and the others run off stage, Dayana remains, oblivious to everything as she admires her own muscles?
Is Iris about to join in the exhibition? Are her hands pulling her pants up, or down?
What's the woman seated in the background to the right of Dayana's bum looking at (apart from Dayana's bum)? Has she decided to give it up in the face of such muscular perfection? Or is she about to join Dayana and Iris in an impromptu three-way exhibition of shredded female muscularity?
Does Dayana take any more layers off? The lot perhaps?
What do you think happened next? What does your mind's eye see?
Answers in the comments, please.
Iris and Dayana take their clothes off and compare each other. Both impressed by their opponent's body, they start worshipping each other in front of an hypnotized crowd.
ReplyDeleteMutual contest-shape muscle worship. Nice.
DeleteAny oil involved do you think?
I like it raw so no oil.
DeleteOuch.
DeleteI think oil is a must. There is nothing more erotic than glistening dark female muscles!!
ReplyDelete