The Education of Tom Wills By Daedalus98 Kali gets revenge on a COWARDLY Little Man! Starring Kali Alaura - "The Goddess of Destruction" Contact Kali: kalicrusheralaura@gmail.com Kali Alaura had just finished a tough, grueling session of legs at the gym. She was a fitness competitor getting ready for a regional amateur fitness competition. She had been training weeks preparing for her first competition in years. The well-built brunette-haired American-born fitness enthusiast stood 5' 2". Her body -- especially her legs -- was cut and chiseled, and most people felt she was ready to take on all comers at any competition, any time, any place! The perfectionist in Kali knew more hard work was in store if she were to take the top $50,000 dollar prize. Winning this competition would help propel her into the pro ranks. Kali made her way out of the Rock-Solid Gym feeling comfortable,and on top of the world. Kali loved the Rock-Solid Gym because only serious bodybuilders worked out there. She hated the other "pussy gyms" with their juice bars, posers, and mirror sluts. She of course gave a pass to competitors using the gym mirrors to check exercise form, symmetry and posing routines. Kali detested people clearly not serious about training, on their fucking cell phones, and only there for a good time! She trained at the Rock-Solid Gym because that shit did not fly there; people respected her space, and accepted Kali as one of their own. Kali is one of the sweetest people in the world until you piss her off! Kali was almost to her truck when she spotted the only man on the planet whose little pencil neck she wouldn't mind snapping. The object of her anger was none other than the town's serial rapist, Tom Wills. This bastard was responsible for at least three known rapes of women in her town. One of his victims was Lori Minton, Kali's best friend in the whole world, whom Wills had drugged, and raped while at a party. Lori was a childhood friend, it hurt and angered Kali personally to see a woman whom she considered a sister go through that! Lori had reported him to the local police, who arrested Wills. Strangely, the court released the stupid bastard on a so-called technicality. Tom's release was due to the judge being his dad's childhood friend. The rape happened two years ago, and Lori had not been the same since. Lori was so happy and full of life until that asshole came along and stole it all away from her! He was the worst kind of scum on the face of the planet and soon he would get his! Kali Alaura decided right there that she was going to be the person to avenge the hurt and anguish that Lori and the other women endured at the hands of that monster! Kali quickly made her way to her car and, starting it up she waited for Wills to make it to his vehicle, which happened to be a shiny, black 2012 Chevrolet Corvette. The Rock-Solid Gym was in a shopping center and as Wills pulled out of its parking lot, Kali was hot on his tail. Kali had picked up a few pointers from cop shows on how to follow someone. Keeping her distance Kali followed him two towns over to an upscale neighborhood. The house that Wills led her to turned out being a modest two-story brick house (at least in that area), complete with a huge four-car garage and a perfectly manicured lawn. Kali had stopped up the road, parking against the sidewalk, and watched as Wills pulled his car into the garage. Kali would be back and ready to teach this little fucker a lesson he would never forget! The next day around the same time Kali drove over to the worm's house. She waited up the street until the asshole drove up into the huge garage in his shiny corvette. This time Kali was prepared and ready to go ahead with her plan! She had brought along some rope and a micro tape recorder tucked inside her gym bag. Kali sat going over the plan in her head, and after a few minutes exited her vehicle, starting toward Wills' house. Kali was dressed comfortably, in a tight-fitting T-shirt, that showed off her ample breasts, huge shoulders, and strong steel-cord arms. Her low-cut jean shorts showed off her tan, sexy, chiseled, legs. Kali completed the outfit with some flip-flops that caressed her shapely feet. Kali casually walked up the long walkway to Wills' front door. The pissed off brunette woman paused prior to knocking; Kali wanted to make sure that she was ready to put on a good show. Kali was by no means afraid of this worm; she could easily kick the shit out of him. She knocked on the door and waited for Wills to answer. When he finally did, Kali was like a hungry lioness wanting to immediately pounce on her prey. The livid muscle woman restrained the urge to quickly destroy him on the spot. Wills gasped when he saw the brunette, fit, beauty standing in the doorway. Trying to get his mouth to work he finally asked, "Well hello there, what do you want?" According to her plan, Kali answered, "My car broke down a little way up the road, and I was wondering if I could use your phone?" she explained moving her fingers along his bird chest. Tom Wills couldn't resist a beautiful woman, especially one built like Kali. He let her in the house, and then immediately went to the coffee table in the home's huge living room to retrieve his phone. Wills returned with his phone handing the device over to the hot brunette woman now standing in the foyer. "I don't have a house phone, just my iPhone." Before he could finish his sentence, Kali delivered a powerful blow to the solar plexus immediately bringing him to his knees! Tom Wills didn't have any time to react before he found himself on his back looking up at Kali whose flip-flopped left foot was now resting on his throat. He tried to move, but she applied increased pressure as he struggled. "I could crush you like a bug right now!" Kali snarled. Her legs were like steel rods, and Wills' face displayed a look of horror as he realized the situation he was in. "That would be too easy WORM; we are going to play a little game instead." Kali informed the helpless, puny man. Kali took the iPhone in both hands, and started to bend the plastic back and forth. The muscles in her powerful forearms were straining the device's plastic case until finally Kali snapped his phone in half. "There will be no more phone calls," she said tossing aside the two broken pieces. He again tried to squirm out from under the crushing pressure of her foot. "Please! Please don't hurt me!" he pleaded still struggling to get out from under the Kali's grasp. Kali applied even more pressure with her sexy flip-flopped foot, looking down at the pathetic worm underneath her. She took a good look at his skinny frame; he was a pale, little scarecrow of a man. Kali disregarded his pathetic plea; removed her foot from his throat and knelt next to him. She grabbed his hair lifting his head off the ground, and the last thing he saw was a powerful fist barreling toward his face, then blackness. Wills slowly came to, finding himself seated in one of his dining room chairs. He tried to move, only finding that he was bound to the chair by some tough nylon rope. His head ached and he tried to focus his eyes. Once able to focus Wills realized he was in the display room for his valuable models and collectibles. He looked down and noticed a bag on the wood floor near him. He had one of the most valuable collections of sci-fi and model car memorabilia in the world. The room was huge, comprised of his prized possessions neatly placed on shelves and in display cases. Wills let out a loud, desperate yell: "Help me, someone... please!" Suddenly his head snapped forward "Shut up you little worm! Nobody can hear or help you!" Kali was in the room and standing in front of Wills. His eyes scanned her sexy muscular body from head to toe. "Look at my eyes you filthy little WORM!" she commanded snapping his head up. "What are you going to do with me?" he meekly asked. "I'm going to teach you a lesson, puny sprout!" She immediately responded with controlled, seething anger. "You like to prey on young women for your sick perverted pleasure," she continued, "Now I'm going to prey on you for my pleasure!" Wills was indeed terrified but at the same time also strangely aroused at that prospect. "This is what will happen; we are going to play a little game." Kali explained. "I'm going to take away your stupid, precious toys, one by one, and if you make any noise you will be punished," she said looking around the room at where to start. "I realize how valuable all this stupid, childish shit is, but more importantly, I also know what it means to you," she revealed. "You see fucker, I want to take away who you are, just like you did to your victims!" Kali informed him. Kali went on, "You see when you raped those women you changed them forever." Wills tried to interrupt, and received a powerful, quick jab in the nose for his troubles. His nose started to slowly bleed on his shirt. Kali ignored that and went on. "I want you to feel what it's like to be helpless, having who you are taken away piece by piece!" she said. Moving to the shelf containing the model cars, she ran her fingers over the beautifully constructed models. They were valuable and extremely rare. "You spent a lot of time, effort, and money obtaining these didn't you?" she asked, not caring for a response. The collection of muscle, sports, and antique model cars sat majestically on display. Wills' squirming in the chair, and the uneasy look on his face gave Kali motivation. "Don't worry WORM I'll be really gentle," she mocked continuing to peruse the collection of priceless models. "Please be careful with those!" Wills yelled. "What did you just say to me?" Kali asked smacking him hard across the face without hesitation. "You shut up pathetic piece of shit!" she yelled following the slap with a punch to the jaw. Kali walked back over to the shelf of priceless models and started playing with them again this time a little rougher than before. Wills just sat there, a look of despair and horror on his face. He started to say something, but thought the better of it. "How old are you, WORM?" she asked, accidentally knocking one of the models, a Corvette, off the shelf. Wills gasped as the model hit the hard wood floor knocking off one of the wheels. Kali pretended to ignore the toy on the floor. "Answer me SPROUT!" she commanded purposely crushing the model on the floor with her foot. The sound of plastic breaking and snapping was devastating to Wills but intoxicating to Kali! He answered her quickly hoping to avoid another crushed model, "I'm forty-one!" She walked over to Wills, and again punched him the face this time rocking his head back. "Shut the fuck up, WORM! Kali commanded knocking a few more models, a Mustang and Camaro on the ground. This time she kicked off her flip-flops and started to play with one of priceless cars, the Mustang, with her bare feet. She pushed the plastic car along the wooden floor with her toes, painted with her favorite color - red! Finally getting bored she opened the tiny doors of the car with the big toe of her left foot. Holding the car down with her right foot she displayed amazing toe dexterity and started bending one of the doors back and forth. The tires started to give way as Kali applied pressure to her powerful leg and foot while playing with the door. She kept playing with the door until it finally broke off, and then started with the other door, breaking it off as well. Kicking the broken plastic doors away, Kali opened the hood and trunk of the doomed model. The Goddess of Destruction crushed the open hood in the opposite direction breaking the piece off doing the same with the trunk. "What do you think of that SPROUT?" Kali asked daring him to respond. She kicked him in the balls even though he did not break the rules of the game. "Fuck you anyway, WORM! Kali exclaimed. She then put her flip-flops back on. Wills then got a front-row seat as to what strong female legs and feet could do. With furious anger, joy and power, Kali stomped the models until they looked like real cars after a session with a crusher in a junkyard. Wills did not say another word and just helplessly watched the destruction of his precious, lovingly made models. Kali knocked some more of the collection, some plastic and metal models, from the shelf onto the hard-wooden floor. "Aren't you a little old to play with toys, pencil-neck?" she asked relentlessly crushing and grinding the helpless models under her feet. "You're a forty-one-year-old baby, so start sucking your thumb, BABY!" she taunted. Kali's sexy bare feet reduced the beautiful models to tiny bits of broken plastic and crushed metal. Kali loved the feeling of the plastic toys cracking, and snapping under her feet. Kali really loved feeling the metal giving way each time she stomped down; it gave her a sense of power. Kali loved to humiliate men, especially little coward fuckers like Tom Wills who thought they could do whatever they wanted! Kali loved destroying the things that meant so much to Tom "The Rapist" Wills! Especially his stupid, useless toy car models, did he have any model planes for her to crush? Kali looked around the room but was disappointed when she did not see any. Then suddenly, Wills yelled out: "YOU STUPID FUCKING BITCH LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE!" Kali immediately stopped her assault on the car models and walked over to Wills. Wills realized what was coming next, but he did not care, he was so livid with anger and frustration! Kali responded with two quick punches that landed on Wills' face. The angry woman followed this up with two powerful shots to his bird chest, almost caving it in. Wills howled with pain then just sat there slumped in the chair. "Do you have anything else to say you fucking SPROUT?" she asked prepared to dole out even more punishment. She grabbed him by the hair snapping his head back waiting for a response. When none came, she let go of his hair to continue the carnage of his collectibles. She really loved taking away Wills' precious toys. She kicked the small broken pieces of plastic and crushed metal car bodies all over the floor. Without saying a word, she picked up another model, a plastic and old Chevy Truck this time. Kali stood right in front of Wills, making sure he could see, she started to twist the model truck with her bare hands as if she were twisting a newspaper. "What do you think of that, Baby WORM?" she asked. Kali's powerful arms twisted the plastic truck right in half. She dropped the two pieces on the floor, and while still looking him dead in the eye, crushed the remains. When he did not answer, she jammed a foot right on his crotch causing him to wince with pain. "ANSWER ME SPROUT!" she yelled ready to strike him again. Finally having enough, Kali grabbed Wills by his shirt, and punched right him right in the jaw. "Okay, if you don't want to answer me that's fine!" she said walking over to a large display case that contained sci-fi collectible toys. Kali opened the case and picked through the toys on the shelf inside breaking pieces off random spaceship toys. "My dorky kid brother used to play with these stupid space toys, and he used to leave them all over the house!" Kali told Wills as she started to place them all on the floor. "I hated these stupid things because I was always tripping over them and stubbing my pretty toes on them!" she explained. Wills continued to sit in silence horrified; however, he was so too weak to do anything. "So finally, I told him to stop leaving his stupid toys on the floor where I walk, or he would be sorry." She paused for a second putting her foot on one of the toy spaceships. "He didn't listen to me, so I placed all his toys on the floor, just like this," she said, waving her hands over his valued collectibles now neatly lined up on the floor. "He quickly learned not to ignore me because I taught him a lesson just like this!" She kicked off one of her flip-flops, then bent back one of the spaceship's wings with her perfectly shaped feet and toes. The fragile plastic gave up under the assault of her strong, tanned foot. The worm watched her foot, now a blur of red toenail polish, do the same thing to the other spaceship toys. Kali replaced the flip-flop on her foot to start the real carnage. The worm watched in agony as she decimated the pieces of the space toy collection with the action of her hands, muscular quads, hamstrings, and huge calves, destroying everything! Kali pulled action figures apart with her bare hands; she even bent a space sword, twisting the plastic blade into a pretzel. She crushed toy space guns mercilessly under her feet, Kali truly hated guns even fake ones! Wills started to whimper. This time, however, all he received was a shot to the skull. Kali was having way too much fun destroying the space toys! Wills was beside himself; he wanted to lash out at the woman who had trashed everything he loved in the whole world. "I have a question," Kali asked stopping what she was doing. "Why did you DO it WORM!?! Why did you rape those women?" Kali walked over to the little worm. Wills was a ball of rage at this point but did not say a word. She again, grabbed his hair, violently jerking his bloodied head back. "Tell me you piece of shit!" she yelled knocking him in his head. Receiving no answer from the worm caused Kali to thump his nasty skull repeatedly. "Why did you do it you little bitch?!" Kali screamed, applying even more force, now yanking his head back as far as it could go. Wills continued to remain silent despite Kali's brutal assault to his skull. Tired of asking and being ignored, she reared back and was about to deliver her most powerful blow yet when, finally, he broke down giving her his answer. A bloodied and beaten Wills explained why he committed such heinous acts toward the women. He named off his known -- and even unknown -- victims one by one. He revealed what he had done to each of them. Kali was so disgusted and angry at what she had heard. She controlled her rage however, for Kali had plans for this worm. She would ensure that he would never harm another living soul again. Kali reached for her nearby gym bag and pulled out the mini tape recorder. Clicking a button, she held the small device up to his bruised and beaten face. Kali replayed the confession he just gave, every perverted detail! "We're done for now, WORM!" she declared striking him across the face with the mini recorder. "You and I WILL meet again; we'll have many more of these little sessions." she announced. "If you tell ANYBODY, WORM, I will turn this tape over to the authorities," she warned him pocketing the tiny tape recorder. "I don't mean your daddy's little judge friend or the joke of a police force that screwed the investigation all to hell either!" she continued, "I mean real cops who will put you in jail with guys that WILL fuck you up the ass every night!" He was so scared that he literally pissed his pants! This caused a sadistic grin to come over Kali's face. The little worm started to say something but Kali caught him first with a swift kick to the balls. The worm once again was in agony over the assault on his manhood. Kali started to untie the worm. "Oh, and don't even think about running, because I will find you." Kali looked him right in the eye giving her little bitch a stern warning, "If you try and touch anybody else, I will kill you!" Kali said grabbing the gym bag heading for the door. She stopped to survey the room and all the damage to his valuable, precious crap caused by her hands and feet! She stopped and looked at the beaten and sobbing worm on the floor. He too was surveying the mess that was once his beloved collection! "I know, maybe during our next session we'll start with that beautiful car you love driving so much!" she said laughing while walking out the door. Kali slammed the door on her way out and left the worm's house feeling vindicated. Kali had meted out justice, justice for Lori, and all the other women the system had let down! The End ... For Now!