Anna Kournikova straightens out her friends abusive boyfriend.
By Crohnsman2 Crohnsman67216@yahoo.com


Anna invites Betty and her boyfriend over for dinner and has to beat some
sense into the boyfriend when he turns abusive.

Anna is sitting on top of the world. Her last photo shoot for a popular
magazine was a smash hit. She now has offers coming in from every
industry connected to modelling. Clothing designers, make up products,
hair product manufactures, shoe companies, they all want a piece of her.
A perfume developer is coming out with a new perfume and would like to
put her name on it. Other companies that sell female hygiene products or
vitamins for women would like to have her as their spokes person. She is
suddenly the hottest commodity in the modelling industry.

It was a little overwhelming at first, but she is learning to deal with
all the fame. Especially after hiring Betty, her personal
Agent/Secretary. Betty has been a God send. She handles all of the
offers, then discusses them with Anna to see which ones she would be
interested in doing. Then she sets up the appointments, makes all the
arrangements, takes care of everything down to the last detail, and then
informs Anna where and when she is scheduled to be.

Anna feels that Betty is the most valuable person in her life today.
Without Betty, she knows she wouldn't be able to cope with all the
pressure of being so popular and in such great demand. And, they have
become best friends. Betty is the sweetest person Anna has ever met. She
is also the hardest person Anna has ever tried to figure out. It's like
two different people reside in Betty's body.

When Betty is dealing with the business moguls she is relentless. She
will fight tooth and nail to get the best deal possible for her client.
She is a tigress, and will not back down against anyone. But the Betty
she sees and talks to every day, is sweet and shy. She always has a smile
on her face, and a kindness in her heart that you just don't see very
often. And Anna thinks the world of her.

Anna and Betty are sitting in her living room discussing her appointments
and personal appearances that Betty has booked for next week. It is a
Friday morning, and Betty informed her that she thought Anna needed a
little rest from her hectic schedule. "I have arranged it so you have
today and the weekend off Anna. You've been working very hard lately, and
I thought you should take some time off to relax."

"That does sound wonderful Betty. Thank you very mu ch for taking such
good care of me. I don't know what I would do without you." Betty's face
turned a little red from the praise Anna was giving her. "I'm just doing
my job Anna. I'm not doing anything special to deserve your gratitude."
"But you are Betty. You don't give yourself enough credit. You take a lot
of weight off of my shoulders by dealing with those people for me. I'm
very grateful."

"Thank you Anna. I'm glad I can help. You're the best client I've ever
had, and I like you as a person too. So lets call it even, shall we?" "I
like you as a person myself Betty, so thank you too. And, you ARE a very
important part of my busy life." Betty smiled and nodded her head. "OK.
Well, I'll leave your schedule here on the coffee table, so you can go
over it when ever you like. So, I believe that's it for our discussion
today." "Good. How about some coffee Betty? We can just chat as friends
now."

The two women talked and laughed together for quite a while. They each
enjoyed the others company and had a great time. Finally, Betty asked
Anna a question that had been on her mind all day. "Anna, I know your
schedule is hectic and you don't have much time to yourself. But I would
like to ask you to grant me a big favor. If it wouldn't be to much
trouble." "Sure Betty. Anything for you. What is it?"

"Well, it's my boyfriend Andy. He's followed your career as a tennis
player and now as a model for quite a while. He has told me on several
occasions, that he would love to meet you in person. If he were to drop
by and pick me up after one of your photo shoots, would you be kind
enough to meet him and say a few words? It would mean everything to me
and make him very happy." "Of course Betty. In fact I'll do better then
that. Are you two free tomorrow night?"

"Yes. Why?" "Well, since I have the time off. Why don't you and Andy come
to dinner?" "Oh no. We couldn't impose on you like that." "Nonsense. It's
no imposition. Enrique and I would love to have you two for dinner.
Please, I insist." "OK, If you really don't mind. It would make Andy very
happy." "Then it's a date. How does 7:00 o'clock sound to you?" "It
sounds fine. Thank you Anna you're the greatest."

Saturday morning, Anna informed Enrique they were having guests for
dinner. Enrique was a little upset, because she finally had some time off
and he wanted the two of them to spend it alone. They never seemed to
have time for sex anymore, so he was hoping this weekend he could seduce
her. However, he didn't let Anna know he was disappointed. Making her
angry was a very bad and painful thing to do. He accepted it, and
consoled himself with the fact that he would have her to himself on
Sunday. Maybe he would get lucky.

Anna baked a nice pot roast with all the trimmings. A salad, string beans
and cheese cake, made up the rest of the excellent dinner she would be
serving. She dressed her 5 foot, 8 inch, perfectly curved body, in a pair
of black slacks and a white ruffled top. Black high heels completed her
outfit. She sat in front of the mirror and brushed her fluffy blond hair
until it shined. Satisfied with her lo ok, she checked on dinner with a
smile on her beautiful face.

Enrique seen the outfit she was wearing, and became more determined then
ever to talk her into sex on Sunday. He had to restrain himself from
putting his hands on her right now. He wanted her to stay in a good mood
and not make her angry. He would have a better chance of getting what he
wanted, if she were happy. Upsetting her would result in him getting a
beating. And THAT he didn't want to happen.

Betty and Andy showed up at 6:30 and introductions were made all around.
Andy had brought red and white wine to cover anything she might serve.
They had drinks, and waited for dinner to finish cooking. Andy seemed
like a nice guy. He was fairly handsome and looked as if he took care of
his body. His 6 foot, 2 inch frame, was solidly built and muscular. Anna
guessed he probably weighed around 220 pounds. Betty seemed happy, so
Anna was glad for her.

But after a while, Andy started to make Anna uncomfortable. He kept
swinging the conversation back to her, asking about her tennis and
modelling career. He kept finding ways to get her alone to talk. When she
would go to the kitchen to check on dinner, he would follow her. And he
was drinking a lot. When they sat down for dinner at a little after 7:00,
he had consumed four whiskeys. He drank three glasses of wine with
dinner, and poured himself another whiskey when they were finished and
retired to the living room. Betty looked like she was beginning to worry.

Anna and Betty took the dishes to the kitchen and rinsed them off. She
told Betty to go join the men while she loaded the dishwasher. Betty was
grateful, because she was getting concerned about the amount of alcohol
that Andy was putting away. As Anna was finishing up, she heard loud
voices coming from the living room. "Please Andy, slow down. You're
drinking way to much." "Don't start your nagging Betty. You know I hate
it when you do that." "Stop drinking and I won't say another word." "You
just can't shut that mouth of yours can you? Maybe this will help."

Just as Anna entered the living room, she seen Andy back hand Betty
across the face. "HEY!" She screamed as she charged at him. "If you ever
touch her like that again, I'll beat you within an inch of your miserable
life." "You've got to be kidding?" He said laughing. "This is between
Betty and I, so mind your own business." After checking to see if Betty
was alright, she turned and got right in Andy's face.

"I'm making it my business asshole. Why don't you take a swing at me so I
can show you how it feels to get slapped around?" Enrique quickly got to
his feet. Andy was a pretty big guy and he was worried about Anna getting
hurt. "Maybe we should stay out of their affairs Anna." "This is my home
Enrique, and Betty is my friend. So sit down and keep your mouth shut.
I'll handle this." Andy laughed, when Enrique done what Anna told him to
do.

"I see you have your boyfriend pussy wh ipped Anna, but you're not
fucking with him. Take his advice and butt out, before you get hurt."
That's all Anna needed to hear. She smiled as she removed her high heels
and turned in his direction. "You talk to much asshole. Let me fix that
for you." SMACK..she clipped him on the chin and he staggered back with a
surprised look on his face.

"WHY YOU CRAZY BITCH!" He screamed. "No female hits me and gets away with
it. Not even you." His large arms began chucking body damaging blows at
the pretty blond, to show her her place. Anna ducked and dodged with her
agile body causing him to repeatedly miss his target. When an opening
occurred, her quick reflexes took over..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..his
nose was broken, his mouth was busted open, and both eyes were in pain.

Andy stumbled back again, and his surprised look turned to shock. "It
doesn't feel so good to get knocked around, does it asshole?" He got over
his shock and attacked her once more with a venomous look on his angry
face. "You just made the biggest mistake of your life bitch. Now I'm
really going to hurt you." Punch after punch came winging at Anna with
annihilation packed in large male fists. Betty was scared to death, that
Anna was in way over her head.

But Anna wasn't worried at all. She smiled as she swayed and weaved her
well formed feminine body, evading every one of his murderous attempts.
His attack slowed as confusion spread across his face, and Anna took
advantage of it..THUD..THUD..SMACK..she softened up his middle a little,
and snapped his head back with an up percut.

SMACK.."You're not used to women fighting back, are you
asshole?"..SMACK.."I'm going to show you you're not as tough as you think
you are."..SMACK.."In fact, I think you're a pussy."..SMACK.."And you'll
realize it when I'm done with you."..SMACK.."Because you'll be crawling
at my feet."..SMACK.."Begging my not to hurt you anymore."..SMACK.."And
crying like a baby."..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK.

Andy was reeling with every punch. He didn't think anyone could hit that
hard. Especially a WOMAN! She was making a complete fool out of him, and
he had to stop it somehow. But how? He made an awkward attempt to grab
Anna, but it failed miserably. She grabbed his right arm and spun him
around so his back was to her. Reaching up and around with her left arm,
she wrapped it across his throat and bent him over backwards. Pulling his
head snug to her waist, she began to pound his exposed stomach to mush.

THUD..THUD..THUD..THUD..THUD..THUD..THUD..THUD..She dropped him in the
floor and he rolled up in a ball, gasping for air. His face was as red as
a beet, and his mouth was sucking like a fish out of water. "What's the
matter wimp, having a little trouble breathing? Well it's about to get
worse." He could offer little resistance when she dragged him up on his
knees. Reaching around from behind him, she took his left arm in her
right hand, and his right arm in her left, and crossed them over his
throat.

Sitting down behind him, she placed her right bare foot in the middle of
his back and pulled hard on his arms. His face got redder and redder as
she choked what little breath he had, out of him with his own arms. In
less then a minute, his eyes fluttered shut and he passed out. Anna
released him, and watched as his face struck the floor hard. She climbed
to her feet to check on Betty.

"Are you alright Betty?" "Yes Anna I'm fine. I've gotten used to him
hitting me, so it doesn't hurt as much as it used to. But he only does it
when he's drinking. I've tried to get him to leave the alcohol alone, but
I haven't had much luck. His Father was an alcoholic, so I guess it runs
in the family." "That doesn't excuse him hitting you Betty. But I
guarantee you, he won't do it anymore. Because after tonight, he'll know
I'll beat him half to death if he does."

Anna walked over and kicked him over to his back. She knelt down and
slapped him awake, then stood over him. "Get your ass up you little
bastard. I'm going to teach you a lesson in manners. There's no excuse
for you hitting Betty, or any other woman for that matter. And when I get
through with you tonight, it won't enter your mind to do it again. Now
get on your feet, so I can give you the beating you deserve."

Andy forced his aching body up from the floor. He had to find a way to
put this bitch in her place. She had a good beating coming to her for
daring to hit him, and for running that fucking mouth of hers to much. He
never wanted to beat a wom an so much in his life, as he did Anna right
now. And then Betty was going to get slapped around some more, for
starting this whole thing by nagging him repeatedly. Enrique he didn't
have to worry about. Hell, he was afraid of his fucking girlfriend. The
little pussy.

Snarling like a mad man, he went at Anna with everything he had. Rights
and lefts were flying at her beautiful face, with bone breaking power in
each fists. His thick muscular arms sent punch after punch, trying to
beat her to the floor and keep her there. He only wasted his energy. Anna
avoided every thunderous blow like a professional boxer. She danced and
taunted his feeble male attempts, while smiling through the whole thing.

"You're pitiful you pansy ass. You couldn't hit me if I closed my eyes.
Which is exactly what I'm going to do to you, when I get through showing
you how pathetic you are." Andy was tiring and frustration was showing on
his scowling face. Everything he tried failed to hit the bitch, and he
didn't know why. She surely couldn't have defensive skills this good. She
was a fucking woman for Christ sake. So why in the hell can't I hit her?

He was beginning to flounder. His punches were getting weaker every
second, and his breathing was labored. Anna decided it was time to show
him who was the master when it came to bare knuckle fighting. "OK, you
pathetic pussy. Watch an expert and see how it's done. At least until I
close your eyes for you. Then you won't be able to see much of anything.
So get ready wimp, because here I come."

SMACK..His mouth split wide open. "That's the way you punch
asshole."..SMACK..The cartilage in his nose was scrambled. "See how
painful it is to get smacked around."..SMACK..SMACK..Both eyes were
suddenly in pain and swelling. "It isn't much fun at all is it
wimp?"..SMACK..SMACK..She bruised his cheeks and they rapidly began to
swell. "But I bet you enjoyed dishing it out, didn't you pansy
ass?"..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..His chin hurt, his jaw felt loose and out of
it's socket, and his fore head was bleeding from the gash between his
eyes.

"So lets see if you can take it when it's happening to
you."..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..His face swelled up like a
puffer fish. Blood was seeping from his mouth, nose, and several cuts and
gashes all over his multi colored, badly swollen face. His huge arms hung
useless at his sides, and his thick legs were about to give out on him.
Glassy swollen eyes stared out into space, unable to focus on anything or
anyone around him. He was totally defenseless against her.

SMACK..his legs buckled and folded up like a card table. Andy dropped to
his knees and slumped over against her smooth thighs. Anna curled her
strong left fingers in his shirt, and tilted his upper body back so she
had a clear target. She opened her fist and struck him back and forth
across the face with the palm of her hand. SLAP..SLAP.."Wake up you
worthless bastard."..SLAP..SLAP.."I want you to feel every bit of the
pain I'm going to give you."..SLAP..SLAP.."I said wake up you big pussy."

Tears streamed down his swollen, battered cheeks like a faucet had been
turned on under each eye lid. He blinked his nearly closed eyes and
opened his puffed up mouth as wide as it would go. He was squalling like
a baby as he begged and pleaded with Anna to stop hitting him.
"Pl.please...A.Anna...st.st.stop...h.hitting...
me...I...g.give...up...y.you...w.win...no
...m.more...pl.please...st.stop." "Make me you weakling."

SLAP..SLAP.."St.stop...A.Anna...pl.please...st.stop." SLAP..SLAP.."I said
make me you sissy ass bitch." SLAP..SLAP.."OH...
GOD...PL.PLEASE..A.ANNA...ST.STOP...I...G.GIVE...UP." SLAP..SLAP.."MAKE
ME!" "Get on your feet and make me stop little man."
"I...CAN'T...PL.PLEASE...A.ANNA...ST.STOP." SLAP..SLAP.."Shut your whinny
mouth and get up and fight." "NOOOOOOOOO!"..."PLEASEEEE!"..."NOOOOOOOOO!"

"Are you ever going to slap Betty or any other woman again, you pathetic
piece of shit?"
"NO...ANNA...I...SW.SWEAR...PL.PLEASE...STOP...H.HITTING...ME." "Crawl to
her and beg her to forgive you asshole. And you better hope she does, or
I'll continue to beat you senseless until she changes her mind." "IS THAT
CLEAR?" "Yes...Anna...it's...clear."

The beaten man crawled to Betty and placed his fore head on the floor in
front of her feet. "Please...forgive...me...Betty.
I'm...so...sorry...I...hit...you. Please...don't...
let...her...hurt...me...anymore. Please...Betty... Please." Betty looked
down at the broken, cowering man she thou ght she had loved, and realised
he turned her stomach. "I forgive you Andy, but it's over between us. I
never want to see you again."

"NOOOOOO Betty, please don't say that. I love you." "If you loved me
Andy, you wouldn't have treated me the way you did. I don't think you
know what love is. Maybe I don't either. But I know for sure, that it
isn't love when you beat on someone. So don't call me or come to my house
anymore. Just leave me alone from now on Andy. It's over." Andy climbed
to his feet and looked at Anna with hatred in his swollen, black and blue
eyes.

"THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT YOU BITCH. I'LL KILL YOU!" He charged at Anna
with his huge fist in the air, ready to strike. "SMMM..ACCKKK!" Anna's
hard right cross dropped him in the floor like a wet sack. He lie there
motionless, sleeping like a baby. Anna stood at his head and reached down
to take hold of his arms. Lifting them in the air, she slapped his face
with her bare foot until his eyes shot open.

When she seen he was awake, she planted her right foot on the side of his
head, pinning it and him to the floor. She began to push his arms toward
each other, causing him excruciating pain. "AARRGGHHHHHHHHH!" He screamed
like a frightened little girl. "Stay away from her asshole. Understand?
Don't ever go near her again." She pushed his arms further, until they
were at the breaking point. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHH!" "OK I UNDERSTAND. PLEASE
ANNA YOU'RE BREAKING MY ARMS."

"If I hear of you even calling her on the phone, I'll beat you so bad
you'll be in the hospital for months." "HAVE YOU GOT THAT PANSY ASS"
"YES, YES, I UNDERSTAND. PLEASE LET ME GO." Anna released his arms and
stepped off of his head. "Remember what I've told you tonight wimp. Or
the next time I won't be so easy on you. Now get your ass up and leave
here, before I change my mind and break some part of your pitiful male
body." "NOW MOVE!"

Andy slowly climbed to his feet. His head drooped to his chest as shame
filled his battered body. Tears began flowing again from his swollen
eyes, because of the humiliation he felt from being beaten up and
degraded by a female. But he wasn't stupid enough to try and stand up to
her again. She had put fear in his heart of those hard, feminine fists,
and he was afraid to face them again. He stumbled to the door crying, and
left without a word.

"My God Anna, that was the most amazing thing I've ever seen in my life.
Where did you learn to fight like that?" "When you grow up where I did
Betty, you learn to take care of yourself. You have to if you want to
survive." "Well you sure learned how to do that. Andy never stood a
chance against you. I think it surprised him much more then it did me."
Betty said laughing. "The look on his face when you punched him, was
priceless. I'll always remember it."

"It was rather funny." Anna replied smiling. "And it was fun too." The
two women were laughing as they went back to the kitchen to make coffee
and cut the chee se cake. Enrique sat there on the sofa, still stunned at
what Anna had done to Andy. She had beaten him up once too, but he was
much smaller then Andy was. He thought Andy would take her apart. But she
made a bigger fool out of him then she did me, he thought to himself. He
knew in that moment, that he would obey her without question, for the
rest of his life. Her female fists frightened him clear to his soul. How
could someone so beautiful, be so scary.