Suzie and the robbers
By Dreadnaught
Suzie takes out two robbers

     I liked Suzie enough to write a second story about her. :)

D.

     A few months after watching the amazing sight of a female
bartender named Suzie beat three men up singlehandedly, I started
working for a security company as a guard. Well, not exactly a
guard.. I basically sat around watching monitors of security
systems for any signs of trouble. Dull work, but it paid well and
you could goof off a bit on the job, since most of the places that
used the security systems never had any problems.
     The guy I usually shared my shift with was named Paul. He was
a nice guy, really funny to talk with, but he was really a bit of
a pervert. He had some really strange stories, and I mean strange.
I think probably he just used to make a lot of them up just to see
if he could either get a rise out of me or gross me out totally.
     One night we were sitting watching the monitors as usual, with
nothing going on. Paul was just finishing up one of his more
disgusting stories, and to try to avoid thinking of the specifics
of what he was saying I let my mind go on his general thread of
thought, which was basically him describing the most unusual thing
he and a friend of his had seen that they had found arousing. Like
I said, I don't want to get into the details of what he was
describing.
     But the train of thought took my mind back to watching Suzie's
impressive display of amazon power, and the effect it had on me. I
began to describe how my friend Jim and I had gone to this
roadhouse bar out in the country one night..
     "Wait a minute," Paul interrupted. "Is this bar about an hour
out of town? Bartender named Suzie?"
     "That's the one," I said, slightly shocked. "You been there
before?"
     "No," replied Paul. "But I do know the place. Come with me."
     Paul got up with a wry grin and motioned me back into the rear
office, where there was a large TV with a VCR set up. He waved me
towards a seat as he began looking through a shelf full of
videotapes.
     "Hmmm, where is it.. ah. See, the reason I know this bar is
because they just signed up a month ago for a system. They now have
surveillance cameras in the bar and the parking lot outside," Paul
informed me. His tone of voice indicated he was up to something,
and my heart began to beat faster as I anticipated what it was.
     "I really shouldn't be showing you this, but I think you'd be
interested in it," he chuckled. "Since you know the place, you'll
have a good idea what Suzie's capable of. None of the rest of us
did.. geez, one guy almost fainted watching this, it was
hilarious!" Paul took the tape and popped it in the VCR, then
started it playing. "Enjoy the show," he said as he sat back to
watch as well.
     The tape started with a date and time. It took place about a
month ago, at two in the morning. Then the picture and sound
started. I recognized Suzie instantly, standing behind a long bar,
fully stocked with booze. Her beautiful captivating face was the
same as I remembered it, her brown hair perhaps a little longer,
but it was the same amazon woman I had seen before. She wore a
clingy black sleeveless t-shirt, her breasts protruding invitingly.
I swallowed deeply as the arousing sight of her brought back the
memories of the night I'd watched her fight and beat three male
opponents. She calmly stood behind the bar, counting receipts for
the evening. I quickly noticed that the image on this tape was
impressive compared to the usual tapes from the monitors we have.
It was almost as if the tape had been enhanced, even though we
never did that. If some sort of crime happened on tape, usually we
let the cops enhance the pictures themselves.
     I hadn't actually gone into the bar before, so this was the
first time I'd ever seen it. It wasn't especially impressive
compared to the bartender. Big long bar, like I said, plus tables
around the floor, tons of booze behind the bar, nothing
spectacular. Suzie kept busy counting the tabs for a few more
minutes, when there was a sudden smash off-camera.
     Suzie quickly turned to see what was going on. Two large men
ran into the camera shot, one wearing a denim jacket kept a gun
pointed straight at her head. "Freeze, babe!" he yelled. He closed
in until he stood right on the other side of the bar from Suzie,
while his friend ran behind the bar at her. I took a look at him.
Black t-shirt and jeans, fairly big guy. "Gimme the money!" he told
her, and she complied while the man with the gun kept her covered.
The second man quickly stuffed all the money he could grab from the
register into a bag.
     When he finished, he turned to Suzie and really looked at her
for the first time. His glance moved up and down her
appreciatingly. "Whoa.. hey Nick, we got ourselves a hot babe
here," he said. 
     The other man with the gun agreed. "Wow Charlie, you ain't
kidding," he drooled. "You're comin' with us, gorgeous.. but first,
you got a safe in here? We want ALL the money."
     "Yeah, we got a safe," Suzie answered. Just from the damage
I'd seen her do before, I had a feeling these two guys were getting
in over their heads with her..
     Charlie grabbed her and shoved her towards the exit from
behind the bar. "Go get the money from there, babe, and maybe we
won't be too rough on you later," he sneered.
     As Suzie moved out from behind the bar, I could see exactly
what the two men were ogling at. Along with her tight t-shirt Suzie
wore tight denim blue jeans cut off so short you could see the
bottom of her splendid ass quite clearly. Then her long,
magnificently feminine legs went down to a pair of black high
heeled shoes. This was definitely the same woman I'd seen before.
     She stepped out from the bar and took a slow, sultry walk
towards Nick, who tried to keep his gun focussed on her head even
though his attention was now firmly fixed on her splendid body and
long drop-dead legs. Charlie followed her out with his jaw hanging,
transfixed, as if he was incapable of taking his eyes off her lower
limbs.
     Suzie stopped in front of Nick and brought her hands to her
hips. "You guys figure you can just take the money and have me as
well?" she asked. Nick swallowed deeply. "Y-yeah," he stammered, as
both men succumbed to the arousal Suzie's presence was giving them.
"You really think you two can handle me?" she smiled evilly. I felt
my erection bulge in anticipation of what happened next.
     The men had been drawn off-guard by Suzie's overpowering
beauty and now were about to feel her overpowering strength and
fighting skill. As Nick stood staring at her, Suzie acted quickly,
kicking her right leg straight up and sending his gun flying. Then
without lowering her leg, she pivoted slightly and kicked back,
straight into the solar plexus of the still transfixed Charlie. He
bent double around her foot with a loud groan, as Nick gave voice
to his shock. "What the.. UNNH!" He was cut off by Suzie moving in
and punching him in the jaw. He stumbled back a few steps as Suzie
told him, "It ain't gonna be that easy," then returned to Charlie.
He was straightening up from her initial blow when she powered the
base of her open palm into his chin. There was a loud smack and he
staggered back, trying to overcome the shock of being attacked by
this sexy woman. 
     Meanwhile Nick had recovered from her punch and closed in,
cursing. "Fuck! You got a lucky punch in, bitch!" He didn't even
bother looking for his gun, he had to prove to himself now that he
wasn't being beaten by a woman. He charged up and swung wildly at
Suzie's head. "Really?" she asked as she dodged back out of his
reach. "Have a lucky kick too, then." She brought her leg up bent
at the knee and snapped her foot hard into his face. Nick cried in
pain as her kick turned him around and into the bar, then down to
the ground. 
     Suzie wasted no time in going back to Charlie, who seemed
still to be in shock. "What about you? You think I'm really lucky
too?" she smirked, punching him solidly in the gut. The air flew
noisily out of him and he bent forward. "You guys just don't know
what you got into here," she told them, as she brought her fists up
and landed two brutal jabs to Charlie's chin. As her punches sent
him stumbling back, she grabbed his hand and yanked, whipping him
past her hard into Nick, who was getting back to his feet. The two
men crashed into each other and yelled in pain, Charlie falling to
the ground by the bar and Nick sent reeling to the floor near the
wall.
     Suzie smiled as she watched the men fall to the floor, and
their clumsy attempts to get back up. "Was this what you guys meant
when you threatened to get rough with me?" she teased. "Because I
haven't even started getting rough yet." The progress Charlie had
made getting back up was halted quickly by Suzie's right fist as
she nailed his chin with an uppercut. "Ooooh!" he yelled, the
amazon's punch sending him bouncing off the bar to the floor, where
he lay stunned. Suzie ignored him for the time being as she
confidently went to deal with Nick.
     He looked at her with something like fear as she approached
him. "Who the hell are you??" he blurted out. "I'm the bartender,
and I don't like being robbed," she sneered, then drove a straight
kick into his stomach. The pointed toe of her shoe shot the wind
out of him and he doubled over. "Let me show you how I handle scum
like you," she vowed, then began a move that amazed even me. She
knelt down in front of Nick and pushed forward into him, bringing
him over her shoulder, then began to stand, lifting him off the
ground! As she reached her full height, she powered her legs and
arms and threw the helpless man back over her shoulder. Nick
screamed uselessly as he soared up and over Suzie, flipping over to
land flat on his back on one of the tables, crashing straight
through it! I sat fingering my now painfully throbbing erection as
I marvelled at how so much power existed in such a thin, gorgeous
frame. 
     Suzie immediately went back to Charlie, who was starting to
feel the effects of her power as he staggered back upright,
massaging the sore spot on his jaw her fist had given him. She
immediately gave him several more sore spots, sending a long, sexy
leg up and kicking him in the face. Her foot spun him around and
launched him over the bar, bottles shattering and pain-filled
grunts filling the air as he toppled behind the bar. With both men
down and temporarily incapacitated, Suzie took a moment to savor
her power. "You know you guys are gonna pay for all the damages,
right? And there's gonna be a lot. You guys are gonna beg for mercy
before I finish knocking you out," she grinned. The loud noises of
tables smashing, bottles shattering and bodies flying died down
into low moans of agony as the men tried to shake off the amazon's
beatings. "See, I've fought lots of guys before. It's sort of an
occupational hazard," she continued, as she again sprung into
action on the recuperating Nick.
     Suzie greeted him as he stood with a swift kick in the side of
his ribcage. Nick grunted and fell back a step. "Jazz dance showed
me just how hard I can kick," she told the man she was pummeling.
Her fist flashed forward into a jab to his chin, knocking his head
back. "Now, how I learned to use my fists, that's a longer story,"
she smiled, landing a harder punch with her right. The painful
blows drove Nick back and drained his shaky reserve of strength.
"Let's just say when a woman has to protect herself against horny
drunks on a regular basis she learns to use her fists in a hurry."
Another right cross thudded into Nick's chin as Suzie pressed home
her advantage. The amazon woman's punch drove Nick back into
another table, and he teetered against it unsteadily. The brutal
sounds of her fists slamming into his face mixed with his cries of
pain and seemed to echo through the bar. "And I found I was damn
good with my fists," Suzie beamed, taking Nick's hand. "Better than
most men. Add in a few martial arts moves and I can take on any guy
and knock him cold," she finished, yanking his hand hard and down.
Nick flipped over like a shot hard on his back. Suzie smirked down
at the man lying at her feet in pain. Just as I saw before, her
amazing fighting skill was destroying these men and having the same
effect on me. All my attention was focussed on the TV as my arousal
began to peak.
     Charlie was painfully dragging himself back up behind the bar,
and Suzie quickly headed there to deal more damage to him. Seeing
her approach, he grabbed a still intact bottle from the wall. "I'll
show you, you.." He swung the bottle high then back down towards
her head. Suzie quickly jumped back, and the end of the bottle
caught the bar, smashing it, but leaving Charlie with a far more
threatening weapon in the sharp edges of the smashed bottle. Suzie
seemed unconcerned. "I always love the way guys get so frantic when
they see a woman beating them up," she said, dodging back from
Charlie as he swung the bottle at her chest. Then he tried
thrusting the sharp object straight at her, and looked shocked as
she sidestepped and grabbed his arm with one hand in a vice-like
grip. "They start freaking out and making mistakes, then I give
them a few of these," Suzie grinned, her fist coming up and
connecting solidly to his face, sending his head thudding into the
bar. He grunted and dropped the bottle, and Suzie released his arm.
"I've knocked guys out with one punch, but I like playing around,
too." She brought him back up straight with one hand and blasted
the other forward into another devastating punch to the jaw, whack!
Charlie stumbled back into the wall, almost screaming with pain and
sending more bottles crashing to the floor. "I love stretching a
fight out, making a man realize I have him totally outclassed
before I put him out," the amazon told him, then turned to her
side. She took a quick side step towards Charlie, then brought her
leg up and kicked it out hard, the bottom of her foot plowing into
his chest. The kick drove him back hard into the end of the bar,
and he bounced off to the floor behind the bar again. "The feeling
of being able to destroy a man in a fight so easily is really
something else," Suzie beamed, then looked down at the stunned man
at her feet. "Wow, you're really a wreck. Imagine such a tough guy
letting a woman do this to him." As she turned to go back to Nick,
Charlie groaned and grabbed at his back where he'd slammed into the
bar. Like before, she was having absolutely no problem handling
these guys.
     Nick's eyeballs had practically began to bulge from their
sockets, he was so angry not only at being outfought by a woman,
but by the fact that she seemed to be able to do it with hardly any
effort! He grabbed a chair nearby the splintered remains of the
table he'd crashed through earlier and charged as Suzie came out
from behind the bar. She quickly dropped down as he swung the chair
over his head and into the bar, smashing the chair into kindling.
Before he could do anything else, Suzie was back on her feet, fists
at the ready. "Getting desperate?" she asked. One of her fists
slammed into Nick's side, into his kidneys. Nick howled. "You're
finally cluing in that you can't beat me bare-fisted, right?" Her
other fist blasted into Nick's chin with a loud crack, sending him
stumbling back against a table. Nick's eyes were starting to get a
bit glossy, but the amazon bartender wasn't even close to being
finished with him. "And I'm just playing with you guys. I'm gonna
have fun taking my time wasting you, wimp," Suzie taunted, then
cupped his chin with one hand and pulled him back away from the
table a bit, clenched her other fist and wham! Her powerful punch
knocked Nick around and through the table, smashing it as he fell
to the floor.
     The bar was starting to look more like a war zone than
anything else, the smashed furniture and glass piling up as Suzie's
fists and feet sent the two hapless men flying in every direction.
"C'mon boys, can't you give me a better fight than this?" she
teased as the two tried to regain some strength. "I'm having fun
knocking you around, but I'm not even working up a sweat!" I found
a wet spot forming at my fingertips as I stroked myself, my
attention never straying from this sexy amazon.
     Charlie had hesitantly gotten back to his feet, and quickly
found Suzie grabbing his shirt in one hand and pulling him towards
her from the other side of the bar. "You really shouldn't be behind
there," she told him, then punched him sharply in the jaw. Her fist
sent his head bobbling around as she kept her hold no his shirt,
then she again exhibited her incredible amazon strength by lifting
Charlie off his feet and dragging him over the bar! He sprawled to
the ground at her feet as she let him go. "Get up and at least try
fighting me, tough guy," she sneered at him.
     The suddenly Nick was on her from behind, wrapping one arm
around her neck and trying to pin her arms to her sides with the
other. Suzie bucked a bit, but she seemed content to let him keep
a hold on her for now. "Get up, Charlie, and hit her! I got her
now!" 
     Charlie slowly got up and tried to focus his eyes. "Now we got
you, bitch.. I'm gonna punish you good," he muttered. Suzie
grinned. "Think so?" she asked, then brought her legs up and
wrapped them around Charlie's middle, locking her ankles on the
other side. I could see the curvaceous muscles in her legs begin to
define themselves as she squeezed Charlie mercilessly.
     "Arrrgh! Nick, help!" Charlie bawled as his sexy prison began
crushing him. He brought his hands down to her smooth, powerful
legs and began to try prying them open, but he barely had a
fraction of the strength he needed. Nick couldn't do much, since
Suzie shifting all her weight to him caught him offguard. He had
his hands full keeping both of them from falling.
     Charlie was in agony as Suzie kept the pressure on him.
"Remember I said I was a dancer, wimp? Strong legs," she smiled.
"Dammit, let me go!" he pleaded, unable to loosen the grip her legs
kept him in. "You asked for it," she warned, then quickly curled
her legs up to her chest, releasing Charlie, and kicked both legs
straight out into his middle. The power in her shapely dancer's
legs sent Charlie falling back to the floor, while she and Nick
overbalanced and toppled over backwards, Suzie landing on top. She
quickly rolled over on top of him and brought a solid punch down to
his face. "Ungh!" he cried, the force behind her punch bouncing his
head off the floor. She left him lying there stunned as she walked
up to Charlie, who got up right into one of her high kicks, right
to the side of his face. Her foot slammed him around and sent him
skittering over the top of the bar before falling back off again
into a heap. 
     By now both men had taken a huge amount of punishment from the
amazon, and neither of them got back up in any hurry. Their low
moans were the only sound in the bar for a moment, as Suzie took
the opportunity to lean back against the bar and torment them some
more. "Okay little boys, I'm gonna finish you both off now. Hope
you guys enjoyed being beaten up as much as I enjoyed doing it to
you." She looked around at both men, but her punishing blows had
both of them down and barely moving. 
     She picked Nick to finish off first. "C'mon wimp, up and at
'em," Suzie smiled as she dragged him to his feet. He wobbled
before her, trying to get enough strength together to throw a
punch. Suzie didn't give him a chance. "I'm gonna hit you three
more times and you're gonna be out, watch," she said, landing the
first one, a sharp left to his chin. The punch cracked loudly and
sent him stumbling back. "Think of it, a woman's fists sending you
off to dreamland. How do you like that, tough guy?" she laughed,
grabbing his hand and spinning him around so his back was to the
bar. Then Suzie delivered number two, another punishing punch from
her left. Nick stumbled back on very shaky legs, the bar finally
stopping him. His eyes were totally glazed over now. "Third hit
coming up, wimp. Bye-bye," she smiled, and chose for her third and
final blow one of her spectacular kicks. It almost seemed to strike
in slow motion, her foot coming up in a graceful arc, her sexy high
heeled shoe connecting solidly into his face, Nick's body flying
back over the bar as she brought her long leg down, his body
spinning around and crashing to the wall, bottles flying and
smashing as Nick collapsed to the ground, his head on the floor and
his legs still on the bar, sticking straight up in the air. He
seemed stuck there and made no effort to free himself. The shapely
bartender and I both knew he was out, cold as a cucumber. Again the
power Suzie had stunned me. She just seemed to be able to knock men
cold so easily. Watching her stride over to finish her last man off
I felt my wet stain spread slowly, and I sighed with the relief my
orgasm brought.
     Charlie painfully hauled himself back up and looked around.
Seeing Suzie close in on him along with Nick's unconscious body
lying there, he decided to try a little reasoning. "No.. please,
leave me alone.." he begged. The amazon answered by kicking a
shapely leg into his stomach. "Uh-uh, tough guy. You're gonna take
what's coming to you," she assured him, closing in and following
her kick up with a short punch to his chin. His agonized shout of
pain subsided as Suzie quickly moved around behind him, locking an
arm around his neck. Her arms cinched in the sleeper hold as
Charlie fought to free himself, but he wasn't having any luck
budging the bartender's strong arms from his neck. She dragged him
back along the bar and told him, "Look at what I did to your buddy,
wimp. He's not gonna wake up till morning with the pounding I gave
him, and you're next."
     "No! Please!" Charlie pleaded, "I can't fight you.. you're..
too strong.." His voice began to weaken as Suzie's arms cut off his
breathing and sapped his strength. "Damn right I am," she giggled,
her arms crushing his windpipe even harder. "Both you big, tough
men crushed by a girl.. you're gonna remember every punch and kick
I landed on you for the rest of your life." His attempts to free
himself from her grasp became feeble as her sleeper hold crushed
him out. Then suddenly the powerful arm around his neck was pulled
back as Suzie spun him around to face her and shot her right fist
into his face like it had been launched from a cannon. WHAP! The
punch launched his body back in a half circle and he collapsed down
onto and through another table, which loudly smashed to bits under
him. God knows how he stayed awake after that punch, but he did,
barely, so Suzie grabbed his shirt and pulled him back up. He was
out on his feet, his head bobbing back and forth, his eyes
completely glazed. She began to draw her fist back for another huge
punch, but quickly realized she was the only thing holding up the
punch drunk man. "Ah, to hell with it," she said, and converted the
huge punch into a short, sharp jab to his chin. Her fist knocked
the last bit of life out of him and his head shot back then
forward.. Charlie slumped in Suzie's strong grasp as she kept
holding him up. He was sleeping peacefully, like his friend. 
     Again, Suzie put on another display of incredible amazon
strength. She hauled Charlie to her and slung him over her shoulder
as if he was nothing! "C'mon, sleeping beauty," she smiled, "We're
gonna go for a little drive." She then began carrying the man she'd
knocked unconscious towards the door and out of the camera shot.
The only thing left in the shot was the wreckage of the furniture
and Nick's still dozing form behind the bar. The place was a mess,
Suzie having kicked and punched the men into and through most of
the furniture and the glasses and bottles behind the bar. The only
sound I heard was the clicking of Suzie's high heels on the
pavement outside until Nick's unconscious body shifted and he fell
completely behind the bar, still unmoving. Then the tape ended.
     Paul stood. "Wasn't that hot?" he asked redundantly. My breath
was still coming in gasps and I felt totally soaked. "Most of us
couldn't believe this tape was for real, but the cops confirmed it.
She knocked these two guys out single-handedly, carried them out to
her car, then drove them over to the police station. Neither of 'em
woke up until halfway through the next day." He laughed and
continued, "The cops asked 'em if they wanted to press charges on
the babe for assault, but neither of 'em wanted to admit she'd
beaten them both up!"
     He paused a second and looked at me. "I thought you'd enjoy
that tape, but holy shit," he snorted. "You should go clean
yourself up.. especially since I got another couple of tapes to
show you. If you thought that one was good, there's more like it."
     I gulped and shakily began to move towards the bathroom. These
tapes I'd definitely have to look into.