It's not good, but it's not bad, either.  Carnal Ambrosia seems to be a blog that acts as a feeder lure to porn sites.  To accomplish this end the writer posts overheated sex fiction, like the snippet below.  Go visit, but just be careful what you click while you're there.

As Claire finished up her last aerobics exercise, she noticed  a very muscular dark haired woman working out on the stationary bike in the strength and conditioning room.  The woman was oblivious to everything around her because of the Walkman headphones attached to her weightlifting belt.  Claire picked up her towel and walked directly towards the heavily sweating woman, and as she got closer, Claire could see the brunette was extremely well built and was much more heavily muscled than any female she had ever seen.  Her quads stretched the skin tight  workout tights as she pedaled at an even steady pace, while her biceps bulged even though at the present time her arms were at rest.  It was hard to tell how tall she was because she was sitting down, but Claire guessed that she was average height--about 5'5" to 5'6" while her weight was probably more than she looked because of all those bulging muscles, and with her hair tied into a bun  behind her head Claire guessed that a long mane of brown hair would frame a pretty if not beautiful face.

Update: Turns out the story has gotten around.

For fans of aggressive women and submissive men, the site is a gold mine - the creators of WomWam.net have been thorough and methodical in their parsing and analysis of cultural tidbits from the period.  It is vast and contains multitudes.  

Sports by Brooks has a brief bit on the new wife of Italian Juventus player Zambrotta. Her name is Valentina Ligouri and she is also an athlete - a downhill speed skater. Others have pointed out that Ligouri ain't exactly what you'd call aerodynamic, although perhaps those mammalian protuberances of hers make for good ballast.  

Nearly to a certainty her funbags are real, and managing that kind of weight on such a slender frame would require a strong back - a very strong back - which earns the lady a place here. It's difficult to believe she could be a competitive athlete with those proportions, they're as big as her head for Chrissakes, but her racing times are all over the web.

It's interesting to see what kind of woman a man chooses when he can have almost anyone he wants. Wayne Gretzky, for instance, picked a fellow überjock when he married actress Janet Jones. The films and exercise tapes in her body of work, including a The Firm video and American Anthem - a movie so bad it has yet to be converted to DVD - are both adorned with the solid curves of Mrs. Gretzky's noticeably-muscular physique. I've always admired the Great One for picking someone who could keep up with him. And as beautiful as she is, Jones is the farthest thing in the world from arm-candy.  Plus Canadians hate her - you know you're on the right track when you earn that distinction.