You hurt my boyfriend
By Brent
A young couple runs into trouble in an alley but their attacker is in real trouble


Tony and Anne were dancing in their favorite club. The young college students
were crazy about each other and had been dating for several months. They were
freshmen and had met the first week of their first semester. Tony was on the
football team, 5 feet 10 inches and 185 pounds. Anne was a petite blond
beauty. 5 feet 1 inch and just 100 pounds with dirty blond shoulder length
hair. She was wearing a tan wrap around miniskirt and black tank top that was
short enough to reveal about 2 inches of her abdomen when she raised her arms
over her head as the two of them swayed to the music. She was a site to behold
as her lithe, nubile young body slowly gyrated to the beat. The young lovers
did not know it but they were being watched as they danced and gazed into each
other's eyes.

An unsavory looking character that neither of the students had ever seen
before was watching their every move. He had spotted Anne the minute they came
in and immediately decided that he had to have her. Shortly after midnight
Tony and Anne decided to head home to his place. They worked there way through
the crowd and out the front door. Their unwanted admirer discreetly followed
them. Tony's car was in the parking lot behind the club so they had to walk
through a dimly lit alley to get to it. The alley was empty except for several
stacks of metal garbage cans lining the walls. When they were about halfway
down y the alley they heard a voice behind them and turned to see whom it was.

"Hey buddy go on home now, me and the little girl are gonna dance some more.
After that she's gonna do me a little favor." The stranger said with a grin.
He was a big guy about 6 feet 200 lbs.

Tony pushed Anne behind him and away and told her to go to the car. Then he
said to the guy, "Back off man she's not going anywhere with you."

Anne did not go to the car as told. "Be careful Tony." She said.

Suddenly the stranger rushed Tony and threw a right hook at his head. Tony
blocked it and landed a right of his own on the stranger's jaw knocking him
backwards into a garbage can. As Tony moved in to follow up the stranger
grabbed the trash can lid and swung it at Tony's head. It connected with a
clang and opened up a large cut on Tony's forehead. He fell to the ground
nearly unconscious, dazed, confused and half blinded by the blood. The hulking
mugger looked down on him with a sneer then tossed the lid away and turned
towards Anne, "Let's go baby." He said as he walked towards her.

Anne was standing in the middle of the alley, feet shoulder width apart, hands
on her hips, and a look of pure fury in big brown puppy dog eyes. "You hurt my
boyfriend!" She spat at the stranger.

He answered, "If you don't want to get hurt you'll cooperate."

The second that the mugger came within reach, Anne's tiny right fist shot out
like a bolt of lightening striking him on the jaw and sending him sprawling on
the ground. As the shocked man scrambled to his feet Anne moved in and landed
a left uppercut to his chin that caused him to slam backwards into the wall.
As the beautiful little hellion closed on him he threw a wild right cross that
Anne blocked and countered with her own right cross. This caused the big man
to stagger into a stack of garbage cans causing them to fall in all
directions. The little Amazon continued to close in on her victim. The man
desperately got to his feet and lifted a garbage can over his head throwing it
at Anne as hard as he could. The pretty blond caught it in mid air and tossed
it aside then continued to stalk her prey. The terrified bully threw another
right. Anne caught his large fist in her small left hand. Her hand was barely
large enough to grasp his meaty fist but still she was able to squeeze so hard
that he screamed out in pain. She then punched him in the nose with her right
hand. She released his hand and grabbed his shirt collar. Next, the beautiful
warrior proceeded to pummel his face over and over with her rock-hard right
fist. The man was helpless against the female fighter. His face was
transformed into a bloody mess and the only things that kept him standing were
the muscles in the slender left arm that held his shirt collar. As he sagged
limply in her grasp, Anne let go and allowed him to slump to the ground
completely unconscious. Then she turned her attention to her injured
boyfriend.

Tony was still down but was conscious. He was trying to get up but was still
dizzy and bleeding. Anne rushed to his side and told him not to move or try to
speak. She recovered her purse and used a scarf from it to bandage Tony's
head. Then she scooped him up into her powerful arms and carried him like a
baby to the car. She drove him home and cradle carried him into the house
where she laid him on the couch and nursed his wound. About half an hour later
he was completely bandaged up and Anne brought him a cup of tea. After few
moments of silence Tony looked at her and said, "I saw what you did in the
alley."

Anne said, "Oh, that. Well, nobody hurts my boyfriend and gets away with it."
She hesitated for a moment, "Is it a problem." Tony did not answer right away
and Anne became very worried. She was afraid she was about to lose him.

Finally, Tony answered, "No, it's not a problem." Anne smiled and kissed him.
Tony looked into her beautiful eyes and said softly, "My hero." They both
giggled and kissed some more.