Chapter 8: demolition match!
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To the towering, muscle Joe it seemed inconceivable that a mere woman could stand up to him in a fist fight. He could hardly wait to rape her splendidly muscular body, but the redhead dyke's adrenaline was flowing. She had never felt so alive. She was taking on a big, heavy, strong male opponent and she was determined to beat him, to show all her Hightschool band that men could be beaten by tough, skilful female fighters. She was able to avoid Joe's punches without too much effort. Winded and weakened, his heavily muscled arms were ponderous in the extreme. The savage girl ducked and weaved as his blows flailed empty air. Then she laced into the floundering man, cutting him to pieces with her deadly, flashing female fists.
Judy had never been so excited in her short life. She was feel an epic, animal libido, unleashed by way of fierce combat between the sexes, for the right of gender dominance itself--at once so simple and profound. She had fought several male wrestlers in combat, but she had never tested herself against such a huge opponent as this, The young fenale fighter found she was enjoying the thrill of pitting her sinuous, female body and cool fighting brain against the huge bulk of the massively muscled man.
Joe's left eye was already swollen shut, he had a multitude of bruises covering his entire body from her stinging solid punches, but they continued to fight. She took a deep breath, cleared her mind for the task ahead and faced her formidable foe. It looked a even contest and Judy showed no fear. She was a first-rate combatant. She had fought men before and won. In fact she had never met a man she couldn't defeat. She had an agile and deceptively power packed body.
With the killer instinct of a trained Amazon fighter, Judy closed with Joe and swung her foot into the man's belly with tremendous power. Joe scream but returned the blow. They met in a clumsy ballet of feet and fists. They started a campaign of attrition. It was as if they had lost all sense of proportion, that destroying the other was all there was in the world. Thwacks and thuds filled the air as they fought like enraged animals. In spite of the beating the gay woman had given him, Joe bravely stepped up to trade punches with the redhead in a contest of toughness with the dyke.
Joe slammed his fists into her tempting exposed breasts. Judy was dazed and shocked for a moment with the pain of this attack. Her breasts had been fondled, but never walloped so hard before. He grabbed her breasts and turned them like wheels and brutally yanked them in directions they were never meant to go. He kicked Judy in the groin several times, dropping her to her knees. On her knees, before him, she was gagging as Joe put his meaty animal hands around her throat and applied the death-like vice grip which would end her life. Air was totally cut- off. Judy was fighting now, literally for her life. Failing to dislodge his hands, and the darkness approaching, she reached out and grabbed the fully exposed testicles swinging before her eyes. She squeezed them like luscious grapefruits with all her power. An unbelievable howl from Joe reacting to the pain, quickly ended his attempt at strangling his opponent.
What do you do now?
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