JUSTIFIABLE HOMOCIDE
by DTM
Internet Predator Gets Justice At The Hands Of A Beautiful Teenage Avenger


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"..........and just like that, these predators of the weak and helpless manage
to manipulate and trick their way into your childrens lives, and sometimes
into your very homes. The day and age of Computer Stalkers is well upon us,
and while you may think your children are safe from these sick sexual
predators on the other side of their computer screen, you couldnt be more
wrong.

In todays world of modern technology, its unfortunately all too easy for these
people to coax your all too trusting and innocent children into face to face
meetings, most of which happen right under your nose, and all of them put your
child in very serious and potentially grave risk"

17 year old Amber Williams watched this late night television program with the
utmost of interest this night, as she laid flat on her spacious bedroom floor,
her hands resting behind her head in support. Now while the act of teenage
girls ending their days laying around their rooms watching TV isnt all that
unusual, Amber was anything but your avage young girl nonetheless. She has
proved this time and again in her young life, today being no exception as she
was in the process of completing a slow, steady, yet unyielding, stream of ab
crunches, that if one were counting would surely have been in the thousands by
now. A physical act she usually always did at the end of her days, while
cooling down from whatever full activity she had completed therein. Even "at
rest" this 5' 7" 145 lbs. super athelete always seemed to be doing some
physical feat or another, her drive and determination for a supremely powerful
physique was as unreal as the strength and hardness than her body contained.

While she usually spent such end of day "down time" workouts watching more
teenage girl oriented shows, she noticed that a special news report was on
this night, of a subject she couldnt help but tune into and watch with her
full attention. It was a show about Internet Predators, those lecherous much
older men who stalk girls much younger than themselves (some as low as their
early teens) for some sexual fun, at first online, and then in person. As much
as this subject disgusted Amber to no end (for a very good reason), she felt
she had to watch it nonetheless, doing so filling her rock hard body with rage
and anger, which was doing wonders for enhancing her strength and energy
levels. Something that greatly assisted the working out of her washboard abs
to bulletproof, brick wall, density.

"Such would be the case of any young girl who would be unlucky enough to get
into a conversation with this man, 35 year old Brian Henderson, or as hes
better known as in the underage chat rooms, "HighSchoolHunk". Though at 39
years old, and several sex offenses in his past, his user-name couldnt be any
more wrong. Stopping at nothing to fulfill his deviant sexual appetite, this
man was always at the ready to plan a face to face visit with his victims,
surprising these teenage girls with something that was neither High School nor
Hunky "

Amber kept pumping her rock hard waist up and down, causing her already
rippling hard stomach to become even moreso. Looking almost as if it was
sculpted in pure marble, though even that description would be doing her
stomachs vast durability an injustice. Just seeing this man (whose face from
an old mug shot photo was pictured on the upper right corner of the TV
screen), knowing what he had done, and was surely about to do again, fueled
her ultra athletic form with seemingly limitless energy, which she used to its
fullest by grabbing a set of 40 lbs. dumbbells nearby, and using them as
additional resistance for her already Amazonian level ab routine.

Her near uncontrollable interest in this program was due mostly to her own
childhood, most of its memories thankfully being washed away over the passing
of time. Amber was actually adopted by the Williams' when she was 7 years old,
and ever since they have taken the absolute best care of her that they
possibly could. The years before this however were anything but fun and
pleasurable for her, as she had been put up for adoption right after she was
born (never knowing her birth parents at all), causing her to be bounced from
foster family to foster family, each one treating her worse than the last. Her
verbal, physical, and even sexual abuse at the hands of some these so-called
"good, nurturing homes" was truly disgusting beyond words, and something that
if allowed to continue would have utterly ruined her barely begun life.

Thankfully for Amber this did not continue, as after her now adoptive parents
witnessed her then foster parents harsh treatment of her in a mall one day,
noticing the visible bruises on her body as well, they used their vast power
and influence (thw Williams family being Very wealthy and well to do) to
remove Amber from such a home and brought her into their own, doing whatever
they could to make her forget about her years of abusive Hell she had been put
through. Which had actually worked very well in her time with the Williams'
thus far, Amber growing closer and more trusting to her new, and finally
adoptive, parents, realizing that without them, she could very well not even
be alive at this stage in her life.

In fact, it was her horrible childhood that both consciously and
subconsciously made her tear into athletics of all sorts with such a passion.
From gymnastics to field hockey, softball to swimming, and even straight
weight lifting in the past few years. Amber knew that the harder and stronger
she built up her body, the more she would ensure that the cruel and vicious
treatment she endured as a young girl would NEVER happen to her ever again, or
anyone else for that matter. Being very protective to those who she felt were
in an abusive situation, it wasnt uncommon in the least for her to use her
amazing physical assets to deal with things Her Way. Whether it be paying a
visit to one of her girlfriends cheating boyfriends, or to abusive fathers and
husbands that she knew of, or towards any sexually inappropriate gazing from
her teacher or gymnastics judges, Amber Williams was well versed in the
various forms of Amazonian Punishment. As such, she stopped at nothing to
transform her beautiful feminine frame into a steel hard body that seemed to
possess near superhuman strength, something she always tried to use to the
best of her abilities to make sure she would never become what she so Hated.

Though something odd had begun to happen in her life during the past few
months, something that she kept from her loving parents, something that Amber
felt she needed to deal with all on her own. It was her very young childhood
memories, the ones that her life of luxury helped to diminish and then erase
from her mind completely, though for some reason she began to remember more
and more about what had happened to her during her very early years of life.
Whether it be full blown remembrance, or just gut feelings of disgust and
despair, her tone had become a bit darker since this time began, and she had
absolutely No Patience when it came to those who would verbally, physically
and especially sexually abuse those smaller and weaker than themselves. (which
were feelings she had always had, though now they seemed to have reached a
whole new level) It was this newly growing attitude, and this intensely
watched TV program, that guided her into a course of action that would change
her life forever.

"Unfortunately for Brian, and thankfully for you and your children safe at
home, we have alittle surprise awaiting him this night, right here on Action
7, at any moment now" the semi-witty TV presenter spoke out to all the viewers
at home. "You see, we in conjunction with the local police department, have
managed to set up alittle Sting for our demented friend here, which will end
with a slight change in his plans for this night, and hopefully for every
night to come, for a very long time"

Just seconds later he and the room full of undercover police officers
hurriedly took their positions, hiding themselves throughout every corner of
this large hotel room. In the center of this room was a good sized bed,
something that Brian had planned to take full advantage of with his vastly
underage partner here this night.......or so he thought. In this case the
underage girl he had planned to meet up with was actually a 21 year old
undercover cop, who due to her very youthful looks, smallish frame, and
girlish attire (helped by this rooms dim lighting as well), looked to be no
more than the 14 year old he was expecting.

Soft grunts and groans of effort were emanating from Ambers luscious lips, as
her voluptuously firm body (dressed only in a satin blue pair of bra and
panties) glistened with a thin layer of sweat caused by such an awesomely hard
workout, which helped make her incredibly fit form glow with hard sexy female
muscle. "Gonna hurt him.....gonna crush him......gonna break him......gonna
kill him" would occasionally escape her mouth, almost subconsciously, as she
powered onward through her ab routine, focusing on what was on the massive TV
screen before her, and little else.

Another few minutes gone by and a loud knock was heard on the other side of
the hotel rooms door. The man identified himself as HSH, while the "young
girl" chirped out with a high pitched voice HCG (which earlier in the program
was found out to be her phony online handle, Hot Cheerleader Girl) in return.
Calling out the initials to their secret internet chat-names was the
pre-arranged greeting for them both, so as to know they were both in fact who
the other was expecting. The "young girl" then pulled open the door to let her
"date" for the evening inside, who strutted his way past her with an sick grin
across his less than attractive face, with a bottle of cheap drug store wine
in his hand.

Before he could move his next few steps however, the stealthy police officers
from all over this room lunged forward and threw this internet stalker on the
floor, completely surrounding him to cut off all escape, as they cuffed his
hands tightly around his back. They had him right where they wanted, his "fly"
falling right into their carefully woven "spiders web", as each of these
officers, the TV presenter (who soon went back on the air, talking about their
daring capture, then trying his best to get whatever he could out of this very
angry and frustrated man), and all of the people at home were very grateful
that one more sick, perverted creep was behind bars and off the
streets........or so they thought.

So publicized was this mans capture, that his quick release just days later
was also as widely viewed. His lawyers shouted Entrapment, Brian Henderson
himself cried Ignorance, and the lack of proper Maranda Rights being given to
him (the police too busy looking sharp for the cameras to do their jobs as
properly as they should have), made this once apparent and in-the-bag case,
turn into a shocking release for this newly arrested man, and a cancellation
of Action 7's newest real time program.

Amber fumed at this outrageous decision, and eventual release of this man, as
she from the get go had a very vested interest in this case, and with this man
in particular, who she felt deserved the ultimate punishment for what he had
done, and was about to do, to such defenseless, young girls. Though as time
ceased her rage and cooled her mind, she began to think of a plan that would
allow her to do what the Justice System could not, or would not. She would see
that this man Paid In Full for his past crimes, and make sure he would never
hurt anyone like this......like Amber herself had been hurt time and again in
her youth......ever again.

**********

KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK, echoed out the sounds of knuckles eagerly wrapping
against a hard wooden door, the front door to the Williams Manor, located high
up upon a secluded and very private hill, in a very secluded and private part
of this area. The sounds of silence was all that could be heard for the first
few seconds, that and a rapidly beating heart of one Brian Henderson, who
simply couldnt wait to enter this unreal house and surprise his next date for
the evening. It didnt bother him in the least that this girl was only 14 year
old, to his nearly 40 years of age, nor did he think it wrong that he pose
himself off as a studly 16 year old hunk to arrange this meeting in the first
place. No, this sick and demented much older man thought nothing about his
manipulations and fasle dealings with such vastly underage girls, as long as
he got what he wanted, it was to Hell with anything else.

And to this end, Brian would settle for nothing less, as now more than ever he
felt the seemingly uncontrollable desire to get what he wanted, and what he
wanted most was fresh, innocent, young girls to be sexually used and abused in
any and every way he wanted. In preparation for this nights festivities, he
had armed himself with the tools he felt he needed to accomplish this goal.
From brass knuckles, a switchblade and steel ties (to be used not only on this
young girl but on her parents as well, in the case of their early night home)
and a half drunken 6-Pack of cheap beer to help him get more in the mood.

So sick was this demented male, that even an amazingly close call just a few
months back doing this same exact thing (which happened to be caught on TV no
less) did little to deter him from doing so again. If anything it made him
more determined to do so, not to mention more reckless and aggressive in his
overall attitude as well. It didnt help matters any that this young girl he
had planned to meet up with tonight, who he knew as only TeenGymnast (her
user-name on a popular teenage online chat site) not only sent pictures that
made her look amazingly hot and tempting, but she had also mentioned she lived
in one of the wealthiest neighborhoods in the area. Add to that, informing him
that her parents were out of town, her servants had the night off, and she was
home totally alone, all of which made for the Perfect setting for him to use
and abuse this barely teenage girl, both with her body and her familys
belongings.

Brian then let out another series of anxiously pounded knockings, which were
so loud they would have been heard even at the opposite end of this extremely
large house. His anxiety reaching new heights, as his excitement was becoming
near tangible across his face and body, he didnt know how much longer he could
hold out until his latest sexual conquest answered the door, and allowed him
into her home.......and before long, into her body as well. Though he needed
to wait no longer, as a few seconds after his last fist to wood impact, he
heard the shuffling of footsteps from its other side, which was soon followed
by a turning of its elaborate doorknob, and a pulling open of its thick,
sturdy frame.

There inside stood a young girl, looking to be about the same age as Brian had
expected, though that was where the similarities of his expectations and what
was visibly in front of him Ended. Amber had dressed fully Down for the
occasion, complete with a very large and floppy yarn hat, big "Coke-bottle"
glasses, no make up to speak of (not that such a beautiful young girl needed
any to look absolutely gorgeous), and was completely covered in a baggy, gray
sweat-suit. She did so to show this man how it felt to have his expectations
shattered in Second 1 of their meeting, just as he had done previously in the
past to his other unsuspecting, underage sexual partners (like she would have
been if she hadnt set this up on purpose) who were expecting a cute, teenage
Hunk, not the 39 year old, less than attractive, slightly overweight, drunkard
that physically appeared before them.

"TeenGymnast?" Brian spoke out in shock and near disgust, his hopes clearly
coming crashing down before her.

"Uh, yeah. Jr.HighSchoolHunk?" Amber spoke in turn, playing up the surprise
card herself, though knowing full well what to expect from this man before
her, and he certainly didnt disappoint in the least.

"Naw, surely this cant be, this must be some kinda joke" he spoke as he pushed
his way inside, his remaining beer cans hanging from its holder from a single
one of his fingers. "You must have a sister around here, maybe a cousin......a
friend? You just CANT be the same girl Ive been speaking to online, she sent
me a few pictures of her, and they looked Amazing, nothing like you at all!"
something that was in fact the truth, as Amber in her normal state looked
absolutely stunning in all respects, though that was a far cry from how she
was physically representing herself here and now. He on the other hand, as
fully expected, sent completely made up and false photos of himself,
portraying him as an attractive 17 year old, which certainly wasnt anything
like what he was in reality.

"Well, this is me, I hope youre not too disappointed, I really wanted out
first meeting to work out here" Amber shyly spoke out, still playing the part
of a nerdy, young girl trying her best not to let her guy get away. "I.....Im
still not fully done getting ready, you came a bit earlier than I expected,
but maybe I can finish off fixing myself up for you, maybe that would get you
more in the mood?"

"Youre kidding right? I come here expecting a super sexy gymnast girl, and I
get YOU?! What a waste of time, Burp!, Im outta here" the cruel man barked
out, hugely disappointed in what he received over what his expectations lead
him to believe.

"No, no please, I promise I clean up really well, just give me a few minutes,
please" Amber continued her act of the desperate, love struck young girl,
knowing full well that worse comes to worse, she could have easily Forced him
to stay, though this way was much more of a challenge to her, and more fun as
well. "Look, uh......you, just take a seat right over on the couch, and Ill
get you something to drink. We have a huge collection of the finest Scotch, Im
sure my Father wont miss a few glasses"

"Bring me the bottle, and you have yourself a deal" Brian harshly returned, as
he finished the last of his cheap beers, his thirst for more alcohol (as well
as the thoughts that Amber would in fact look halfway decent through alcohol
impaired eyes) convinced him to stay for the time being. Besides, his plan for
coming out to such a rich area was not just to de-flower this youthful
teenager, but to also pilfer, pillage and basically take anything he saw of
value within this house on his way out. The fact that she was offering him
some of their finest Scotch to do so, was only a bonus.

"So you....youre a security guard huh? That must really be exciting" Amber
spoke out from the nearby kitchen, trying her best to act interested in this
much older, slightly overweight, drunkard in the next room.

"Yeah, its a thrill a minute......Burp!" he rudely replied, showing
practically no interest in her at this point, only in her promised bottle of
Scotch, and whatever he choose to steal when all was said and done. It was a
shame he didnt bring his van for extra haulage room this night, though he was
still more than sure that such a wealthy family would have more than its share
of smaller valuables that would make this a more than worth while trip in the
end.

"Well, you must be pretty strong and fit to have that kinda job. I bet you
make anyone wary of doing anything wrong around you, keep everything in line
and under control?" Amber spoke out in a make believe attempt to actively
engage him in conversation.

"No, I let anyone steal what they want, and do nothing all day but sit on my
ass and look at TV screens" Brian barked out, taking another swig from his new
bottle of Scotch (which was actually closer to the cheapest swill her family
owned, over the high class bottle she had initially promised)

"Youre not having a good time, are you?" the youthful girl spoke in a
mockingly defeated tone, playing with his mind as easily as she would soon be
playing with his body.

"Whatever gave you that idea!" he gruffly replied.

Maybe I can do something to help spice the night up alittle bit.
Maybe.......maybe I can do a sexy little striptease? Wouldnt that be nice? Ive
been practicing all week, Im sure Ive got it down good by now" she spoke in a
self-doubting, meek little voice.

"HA, right, Im sure a "gymnast" like you would have all the best moves, dont
make me laugh" he barked out in an insulting tone, as he took another gulp
from his latest alcoholic drink. "What the heck, Im here, and maybe with
alittle more of This even You can look good" Brian harshly made out, raising
his bottle in the air.

"Oh, Ill look good, Ill look so good youll DIE!" Amber spoke to herself,
though still keeping up current appearances, for alittle bit longer anyway.
She then took several steps back from Brians comfortably sitting form, then
turned around to face him with a wide smile and said "Get ready for the
sexiest striptease ever" in an overly anxious, still very nerdish kind of way,
which was replied by her "date" with a long Yawn and a scratching of his
balls.

Then, with a wicked smile (knowing full well he had fallen into her trap,
hook, line and sinker) Amber began to move her body back and forth, swaying
her hips to and fro, raising her arms up and over her body, which was about to
be revealed to this creep in one of the last displays of arousal his life
would ever know. Her hands traced their way up from her ultra tight waist,
moving upward to her thick, hard chest (playing with their amazing firmness
with very sensual gropes and tickles), both of which causing her loose and
baggy sweat-suit to become body hugging tight due to her own probing hands
pushing them tight into her frame, showing off the first tastes (of many yet
to come) that Brian would get of this supergirls true physique underneath.

Still swaying her hips around in a very slow and erotic way, Ambers extensive
physical training giving her incredible control over her entire body, she
raised her arms up even higher, past her breasts and up to her face, which was
followed by the removal of her over-sized hat, and the release of her long
mane of perfectly flowing black hair, which softly cascaded down her back,
neck and shoulders. Doing so helped uncover her truly beautiful face, and even
framed with a purposely picked out geeky pair of glasses, she instantly began
to look much more attractive to her man of the evening. Something that became
clearer by the second, as more and more of his attention began to focus fully
on her, and less on the surrounding treasure trove he was currently within.

Then with a licking of her lips, and a few sensual bitings of her lower lip,
she removed her glasses, fully exposing her beautifully model-esque face to
Brian, which was framed perfectly by a long mane of dark hair, which helped
make her bright blue eyes shine by comparison. Amber played with one of the
ends of these glasses with her tongue, softly and slowly licking it all over,
before tossing it aside, and moving both of her hands back towards her
lusciously firm chest, more specifically to her sweatshirts zipper, which she
slowly.....sexily.....erotically began to pull in a downwards motion,
revealing her perfectly shaped breasts (and matching cleavage) to an unreal
degree.

Another few seconds of this incredibly sexual posing display and Amber
completely unzipped her baggy and unkempt upper attire, removing it from her
body to reveal a literally perfectly shaped upper physique, which even though
was almost completely covered in a skin tight leather bodysuit (with the
exception of a very low cut neckline, perfect for displaying her amazing
cleavage), to Brian it felt like she wasnt wearing anything at all. The black
leather outfit hugged her body like a second skin, molding itself to every
single curve and ounce of shape in her athletically fit frame, of which there
were plenty of on this super athletes muscle packed physique. Amber smiled an
evil grin at this visibly aroused man before her, as if he was turned on by
this display, he hadnt seen anything yet.

Continuing to sensously move, dance and gyrate her body around and around,
touching and feeling herself all over, as if she was madly in lust with her
own rock hard physique, Amber then began to untie the loose strap that held
her sweatpants in place, and just as she had done seconds ago with her
sweatshirt, she slowly and sexily started to lower it from her unreal body,
pushing it down to the floor, while revealing the most unbelievably shaped
legs and butt Brian had ever seen. As with her top, this same leather catsuit
hugged her lower body with an equal amount of firmness, showing off every
single inch of her extremely lusciously shaped lower body (especially her
extremely thick and rounded glutes, which had the size and shape of two
bowling balls attached to her backside), while not showing off even a tiny bit
of exposed flesh in the process.

"What do you think, do you like?" Amber teased out, standing before Brian in
all of her skin tight, leather bodysuit wearing glory. Her body moving sexily
back and forth in front of him, showing off her perfect grace and poise, honed
to their fullest from a lifetime of physical activities. Her transformation
from a frumpy, awkward, nerd into a gorgeous teenage sexpot was fully on its
way, something this lecherous old pervert couldnt wait to have continue,
though would regret that attitude with every fiber of his being soon enough.

"Mmmmmm, I like what I see, real good. I want more baby, More!" he spoke out
with a slight slur and a sick look in his eyes, which couldnt help but stare
up and down across this 17 year olds ultra shapely and incredibly hot body. He
then rose up from the soft sofa he was sitting on, and with his arms
outstretched, he began to reach for Amber (namely her partially exposed
breasts), though with the utmost of ease she grabbed both of his wrists, and
firmly guided him back down to his original seat.

"Uh Uh loverboy, the time for you touching and feeling every inch of this body
will come soon enough, that I promise, but first I have a few more things to
show you" she sexily cooed, as she released her impressively powerful grip,
then taking a step back, allowing Brian a full view at what was about to
happen next.

"Oooooooh yeah baby girl, show me, show me all that you got! Your body is
Fucking Unreal, I cant wait to see it ALL!" he spoke out, as he took yet
another deep swallow of his alocoholic beverage, drinking it down fully, while
never removing his lustfilled eyes from her unreal frame. His obvious arousal
sent waves of disgust and hatred towards this man throughout Ambers entire
being, though she pressed on, playing this made up part to a T, knowing that
very soon, he would be getting all that was coming to him, and she did mean
ALL.

"Mmmmmmm, so you like this body, do you?" this teenage supergirl erotically
breathed out, as she continued her expertly performed sensual dance, tracing
her fingers up and down all over her incredibly curvaceous physique. "You like
all of my bodys curves, its sexy shapes? You know what the cause for all of
that is, my little man? Its Muscle! Hard, sexy, shapely, firm, strong,
voluptuous young female muscle" she proudly spoke out, as she began to flex
her biceps in front of him, causing more than noticeable bulges to appear
underneath its skin-tight leather covering. "Do you like a girl with strong,
sexy, shapely muscles?" Amber spoke out in a girlish tone, continuing to pump
her mighty arms with more and more muscle as she did.

"Hell yeah.....uh.....well no.....uh......I dunno, maybe......" Brian stumbled
out, his lust for this beautiful, and obviously fit and muscular, young girl
sending conflicting issues to his brain. On the one hand there was simply no
denying how amazingly Hot Amber looked at this moment, something his growing
cock could more than attest to. Though on the other hand, he was never one to
be attracted to women with big, hard, muscular bodies either (mostly due to
how intimidated he would feel being with a woman who could crush him like a
bug, over not liking the look of such a hardbodied female)

Though this wasnt the case with his vastly under-aged date for the evening
here, as while she sported an clearly fit and athletically strong physique,
she was just a child (still thinking she was only 14 years old), and much
smaller and shorter than he himself was. So any threatening thoughts he once
had of such Amazonian Women breaking him apart would surely not apply to Amber
here, as even her being a super fit gymnast would surely pose no physical
threat to his larger, taller, heavier male form........or so he thought.

"Not sure eh? Well, I think someone sure knows what turns you on, isnt that
right?" she sexually teased, as she moved her foot towards his visibly growing
erection, softly rubbing it down with the tips of her uncovered and bare toes.
Amber then placed her hands on her hips and began to flex her thighs, quads
and calves thick and hard with powerful muscle, causing them all to grow and
thicken with unreal shape and hardness right before Brians eyes. The leg that
was so erotically massaging his cock, burst forth its calf and quads so much,
that little rips and tears began to appear all over this nearly painted-on
leather outfit. Her biceps then followed suit, as Amber was flexing her
muscular frame so thick and hard that she was literally ripping through her
current skin tight attire (her plan all along), something that this man before
her was enjoying to no end, too stupid to realize that these young, Amazonian
muscles he was now lusting after, would truly be his ultimate Doom in the very
near future.

"Well if you liked that stud, youre gonna love THIS!" she sexily made out, as
she leaned her upper body forward, and began to flex her very ample pecs,
which then began to move and dance all around, showing more than its share of
muscular ripples throughout its once soft looking cleavage. Her eyes stared at
him with a look of purpose mixed with a hint of eroticism, his eyes where
fixed only on her pulsating chest, which began to harden and grow so much that
her pecs then (like the rest of her muscle packed frame) burst free from its
tight black leather covering, proving its unreal strength and power, though
Brian (so lost in lust and arousal at this point) seemed to take no notice
of.........though he would, all too soon.

"Mmmmmm, I bet youre not afraid to admit you like strong, muscular girls now,
eh Brian?" Amber cooed, as she stood herself back up straight and tall,
placing her hands now on her ultra tight waist and flared her lats, shoulders
and back out wide and thick with rock hard muscle. So much so that the back of
her outfit began to give loud series of tearing noises, her muscular backs
expansion causing the fabric on her entire back to be nearly ripped in two.
"Bet youre not ashamed or embarrassed to be caught staring at a sexy,
powerful, hardbodied Amazon girl anymore, huh studly?" she breathed out
(literally), as she puffed up her entire body to its fullest and thickest
levels, hitting a Most Muscular pose that literally blew her once body hugging
outfit to pieces, just from the unreal power of her steel firm, super fit
physique.

There Amber stood in front of her victim/date, her rock hard body fully flexed
in THE most powerful muscle pose there is, dressed now only in a skimpy and
extremely form fitting black bikini, she was both amazingly sexy and
incredibly intimidating, all rolled into one. Truth be told, as awesomely
muscular as she looked at this very moment, Amber was still a far cry from
being freakish, musclebound or hulking big. She still maintained her unreal
feminine curves and shape, still showed off her beautiful young face, still
looked as attractive as anyone Brian had ever seen, Ever.......she just
happened to look like she was carved from solid marble, something this
lecherous man would learn full well, and soon enough, that her physique was as
much about function as it was about form.

"My God......youre the most amazing 14 year old on Earth....." Brian
practically drooled out, as he looked at Amber with eyes of complete and total
Lust!

"Mmmmmm, close but no cigar, loverboy" the teenage Amazon sexily cooed, as she
slowly made her way over to where he sat, and erotically began gyrating her
muscle packed frame all around him. Turning around to lower and stick her
lusciously rounded glutes onto his lap, moving it up and down all over his
visibly growing erection, beginning the sexiest lap dance he had ever
received, or would ever received. "Do you like my ass? Do you like how big,
and thick, and round, and Hard my butt is? If you ever tried to smack it, youd
break your hand to pieces, I know, Ive done it before. Hee hee hee" she
sensually teased her prey, slowly moving her glutes from side to side, every
so often lowering it just enough to graze his throbbing cock, then pulling
away just as suddenly.

Brian then raised his arms, and began to paw and grope her steel hard and
muscular butt, which was met with an immediate growling from his teenage
temptress, warning him that he was only to touch her when she asked for it,
when she Demanded it. He then removed his hands from her ass, her control over
him growing with every second, as she turned back around to face him, then
sitting right on his lap. A picture perfect erotic straddling, with her weight
fully on him, her legs wrapped tight around his waist, her hands locked firmly
around the back of his neck.

"So tell me, what do you like so much about young girls? Do you like their
smooth, soft skin? Their cute fresh faces? Their firm, young bodies?" she
breathed out, as she continued to gyrate her bubble butt onto his lap, getting
more than the expected result from his nearly exploding cock. Sensously riding
his erection, while holding the rest of his body tight within her immovable
arms and legs. Amber could feel his lust and arousal growing to new levels
with each passing moment, something that caused her to smile wide, knowing he
would soon be crashing down from his sexual high equally as hard soon enough.
"Mmmmmm, well then, I have a firm, young body......very firm......very
hard.......do you like it? Yes, I know you do, I can feel it. I can feel your
hardness underneath me.......now come, why dont you feel some of my hardness"
she sexily spoke out, leaning her upper body back a bit, more than exposing
her granite hard, rippling 8-Pack stomach before him.

"Touch it, feel its strength, its Power! Feel how tight and toned and firm
these abs of mine are" she softly made out, as Brian began to feel her
rippling abdominals, tracing his fingertips throughout each and every little
groove and indent that her extremely muscular stomach contained. "Ooooooooh,
its so hard, isnt it? Its like the softest steel, it feels so smooth and sexy,
yet you couldnt dent them if you tried for days. Maybe, if youre a good boy,
Ill let you rub your dick against it, and explode all over its rippling
hardness" she cooed, as she began to flex her abs even tighter, doing so in
unison with the grinding of her butt onto his cock, giving him the ultimate in
female muscle erotica.

This was truly becoming too much for Brian, who was now lost in a state of
Teenage Muscle Lust, his clearly audible groans and moans of sexual delights
more than supporting this notion. So lost was he in fact that his eyes were
now closed, in doing so he was missing the best part of Ambers Amazonian
display, her pumping and flexing chest muscles, which were not only moving
with unreal control and motion, but were getting harder and thicker with each
and every muscle packed pump.

Still with his eyes closed, he began to lean forward towards his young "dates"
steely stomach, his tongue sticking out long and wide, ready to drink in every
last drop of this teenage girls marble hard stomach. Though Amber had
different plans in mind, as playing this sexual game with this sick, perverted
pedophile had more than reached her limits. She instead grasped him firmly by
his chin with both hands, stopping his heads forward momentum towards her abs,
and tilted it up slightly towards her expanding pecs.

"Uh uh stud, you wanna give something a licking, well then Ive got something
much better for your face to suck on" she teasingly spoke with a very soft and
sensual tone. Brian then opened his eyes to realize his face was mere inches
away from Ambers pulsating pectorals, his closeness to her breasts made them
seem even more massive than they actually were. "Whats the matter little boy,
afraid of Ambers Ample Tits, are ya?" she teased further, noticing his shock
at seeing such movements coming from her now rippling hard breasts, which
seemed to be expanding to the point of bursting her bikini top right off of
her rock hard upper body.

"Have you ever seen such a chest in all of your life? Have you ever been so
close to the most perfect set of breasts youve ever laid your eyes on? Have
you ever known what it feels like to have your head crushed to a pulp inside
steel hard, lusciously thick, rippling muscle packed Pecs!" she spoke out with
a sexual growl, as she shoved Brians head Deep inside her incredibly tight
cleavage, squeezing in on his face with the truly unreal power of her bowling
ball firm tits.

His screams were instant, as any pleasure he was feeling just seconds ago from
this supergirl before him were now completely replaced with mind numbing,
skull crushing pain. His head felt like it was being crushed from all sides,
helplessly constricted from every possible angle, and where he once would have
given anything to be so close to Ambers perfectly shaped and rounded tits, he
would now trade in his very soul to be anywhere else.

"How does that feel, you lecherous perverted Fuck!" she yelled out, as she
continued to squeeze in on this much larger male, using not only her bone
crushing chest, but her steel hard arms and legs, all combined for a very
common goal......to send as much Pain as humanly possible through this mans
entire body, without going Too Far.......just yet anyway. As Ambers goal was
to make this mans punishment last as long as she possibly could, before giving
him one final torturous display of her Amazonian power that would cure his
sick, demented mind forever.

"How do you like it, how do you like being the weaker sex??? I bet youre so
into young girls because then you can be in charge. You can be the bigger, the
stronger. You can dominate and do whatever you like to them, and they havent a
say at all. Well, how does it feel to be with a teenage girl with enough
strength to crush you to dust and rip you apart, just with the power of her
hard.......thick......sexy......Muscles!!" Amber roared out, as her crushing
embrace, especially her voluptuously muscular breasts in on his head, were
wrecking him beyond what he ever thought possible, especially for a girl so
young. His once proud and fairly sizable frame was being mashed to pieces by a
girl who was less than half his age and weight, and several inches shorter
than he was. Though those superficial comparisons aside, her vast physical
superiority was unquestioning and undeniable, and the last thing Brian
Henderson (aka Jr.HighSchoolHunk) could remember before falling into his
forced unconsciousness, was the sharp bending of his outclassed ribs, the
waves of shocking pain it sent throughout his entire body, and an angry female
voice speaking into his ears, "Youre Mine!"

**********

Brian woke up, God knows how long later, to a pain in his head like he had
never felt before in his life. His combination hangover/skull crushing left
him unable to do anything but gently hold onto his head with his shaking
hands, hoping that the pain that was throbbing there would stop. Unbeknownst
to him that he would soon be getting his wish, though at a very sizable cost.

As the minutes dragged on, his sight and hearing slowly began returning to
him, and as they did he then realized he was laying on a cold marble floor,
and as the clouds continued to fade from his mind, he also took notice of
something else. He was not alone.

"So tell me, was that all you thought it would be? Or is the better question,
"Was it good for you?"" teased out a soft girlish voice from behind him,
causing this man to swiftly turn around (creating more than its share of
additional throbbings of pain in his head) to see his teenage tormentress
several feet away, in a still unknown area of this house, which seemed to be
made up like a mini Olympic gymnasium. Ambers adoptive parents had more than
encouraged her growing interest in physical fitness, for very similar reasons
to her own, knowing that the stronger she was the less chance there was that
anyone could harm her as had happened so often during her very early years. As
such, they spared no expense to stock her personal area with the finest of not
only normal work-out equipment, but with several special set ups for her
gymnastics practices and workouts as well. Such a station was Ambers current
location, the extremely difficult Rings (an event so physically taxing that it
was normally left for male gymnasts only), to which she held herself in THE
hardest position therein, The Iron Cross. An amazingly impressive physical
feat, which was only augmented by the fact that she could actually speak to
him while holding such a strenuous pose. Something that showed off not only
her unreal physical strength, but her endurance and stamina as well.

"What.......uhhhhhh.....whats happening......" Brian groggily made out, trying
his best to rise to his feet, as he slowly regained the final bit of lost
consciousness that had been so harshly taken from him earlier, taken by force
from the most powerful hardbodied teenager he had ever seen in his life.

"Oh come now, surely you cant still be still suffering from that little
squeeze I gave you before? That was just a cute little cuddle, something like
Id give to my parents when I was much younger and weaker than I am now" Amber
taunted this confused male before her, continuing to hold herself firm and
still on the rings, knowing full well that her crushing embrace on this man
was anything but loving or cuddling.

Ambers body was truly in its full glory in this position, as each single inch
of her tight and toned frame was covered in smooth, sexy, rippling female
muscle. Still wearing the black bikini from before, she wanted to show her
nights prey just all that her body contained, from its steely hardness to its
incredible power, to its still amazingly feminine shape and form. Her long
black hair now done up in a cute little ponytail hanging down her back, her
face even with slight exertion from this world class exercise still looked as
beautiful as any girls he had ever seen. In short, she was Amazonian
perfection in ever sense of the word.

Brian then watched as this solidly built beauty started to raise herself up on
this exercise, pulling her arms in tight to her sides, causing her body to be
lifted higher still (again showing off her truly amazing physical power, and
with it, her incredible grace as well), which Amber held for another few
seconds, before bringing her steel hard legs straight up, holding her form now
in a perfectly straight right angle, which made her entire body glow with
unreal, feminine muscle power. She then executed a somersault flip forward to
land perfectly firm and straight just a few feet from his own larger, though
vastly softer, form. A true champion gymnast, with agility, flexibility and
grace at a level equal to her incredible physical strength.

"What the fuck is going on here! What the fuck are you! Where are the fucking
cameras this time? Where are the Goddamn cops!?!" this confused internet
predator wildly made out, backing away from Ambers supremely powerful form,
pulling out a switchblade in his left hand (him being ambidextrous, he was
more than adept at using both hands to their optimum affects) from one of his
jackets pockets. FLICK! went the sound of his weapon, as he swung its shapr
blade out with a whip of his arm, moving around in a circle defensively, his
eyes wide and gaping, preparing himself for the eventual jumping out of the
surrounding police officers that surely were the cause of this extremely
bizarre situation. "Come on out you fucking pigs, youre not going to take me
so easily This Time!" Brian yelled out, his mind completely convinced that
this was yet another Police Sting, as a way for them to save face from his
quick release during their last botched set-up on him.

"No my stupid little man, theres no police, no TV, no reporters, just me. As
for who I am, well Im TeenGymnast, just as I said I was all along, though
something tells me youre not exactly the Jr.HighSchoolHunk I was expecting"
Amber teasingly spoke, as she crossed her arms over her athletically thick
chest, her body looking more like tan and toned granite than actual flesh and
bone. "Just you, and me, and no one else......but please, feel free to keep on
screaming, therell be no one home tonight, and I do so like it when you
Scream" Amber added with an angry glare from her piercing blue eyes, as she
started to make her way towards him, relishing in his backwards motions away
from her firmly muscled physique.

"What are you, a fucking idiot?? You did all of this, you set me up, trapped
me here alone with you, to do what? Punish me? Now that Im ready for you, do
you honestly think you have a chance against me?" he bravely spoke, as he
stopped his seemingly subconscious retreat of this teenage Amazon advances.

"No, yes, yes and yes, and so do you, or else you wouldnt be running away from
me like a scared little child.......and trust me, thats a subject I know all
too well about" she growled out, moving closer to her prey, getting ready for
the true punishment of this perverted older man to begin.

As expected, Brian swung wildly with his formerly hidden weapon, his rage at
this young girl, and the situation she had put him in, fueling his body with
even greater strength and speed than his 6' 2" 220 pound frame would normally
possess. Amber used her own very impressive speed and agility to dodge his
clumsy slashes, doing so with a gleam in her eyes and an evil smile on her
face. "You think youre strong, little girl? Well let just see how strong that
body of youre is after I cut you to pieces!!" Brian roared out, continuing his
swinging onslaught, his frustration at his inability to make contact only
adding to his anger towards this teenage musclegirl.

"Lets not" she coldly spoke, as she stuck out a well placed arm, reaching out
at the perfect time, using her unreal speed and power, catching her attackers
wrist in mid-thrust, stopping it Dead in its tracks. "A knife, huh? You
brought a knife to your fucked up sexual night out with a 14 year old girl???"

"You aint 14, you fucking bitch!"

"No Shit....." Amber belted out, as she harshly squeezed in tight, crushing
his wrist within her vice-like grasp, which instantly caused his own grip to
be released, and the razor sharp weapon he once held to fall onto the floor.
"......but you didnt know that, did you? You expected to come here, with your
superior size and strength, ready to force me to do anything you wanted, isnt
that right?" CRUSH!! "You were going to use me, abuse me, fuck me until I
cried and begged you to stop, werent you? Werent You!!" CRUSH!! "Well how does
it feel to be the weaker one in this fucked up situation of yours, eh creep?
How Does It Feel!!" she growled out, as feelings from her own severely abused
childhood came coursing through her mind and body. Brians weapon equipped
wrist felt like it was being mashed to pulp, with such pain that all he could
do was fall to his knees in the hopes that this would allow him some ease from
Ambers devastatingly harsh grip. It didnt.

"Looks like you wont be using that hand for any solo sex sessions
anymore......not that that is going to be an issue when Im done with you
tonight" she powerfully spoke, releasing his crushed wrist before giving it
one final squeeze, as she harshly pushed his form away from her, which caused
him to stumble off a few feet before crashing down on his ass. She then slowly
bent down to the floor and retrieved his formerly used weapon, holding it in
her more than capable hands, as she turned her malicious gaze over to where
Brian lay on the ground.

"Now what should I do with This?" she spoke out with a smile, as she made her
way closer to where this lecherous man lie. "Maybe Ill use it on you, like you
were so eager to do on me? Maybe cut something off from your body, just to
cause you pain, just because I can? Maybe a finger, or a toe.......or maybe
something a whole lot more interesting" Amber breathed out, as she stared
intently at his surprisingly growing erection. "What do you think, little man,
should I use this to end your teenage girl lustings once and for all!" she
roared out, making her way that much closer to his still and unmoving form.
"No, I think not......besides, I already have a way in mind to take care of
that little problem of yours, but more on that later. As for This......." she
cooed, as she forcefully jammed it into a nearby wall, then swiftly pulling on
it from the side using her amazing strength, snapping its blade right off from
its handle, "......a girl like Me doesnt need weapons to deal with a creep
like You!"

"Fucking cocky-ass bitch, I dont need a knife to deal with a little girl like
you??" he foolishly spoke, thrusting his body back up onto a standing
position, just a few feet away from this underage supergirls own unreal frame.

"Oh really? Well, you couldve fooled me, or is your primary form of attack
driving me crazy from your screams and cryings of pain?" she taunted back,
puffing up her already solidly muscled physique, making it expand a bit more
with its rock hard strength and power.

"Fuck you! Im a Goddamn boxer, I dont need to......"

"Ooooooooh, a boxer, Ive never tried boxing before, that sounds like fun"
Amber made out with a wide smile and a cheerily high pitched voice, acting
like she had just gotten a puppy for Christmas over her looking to pick a
fight with a known sex offender and online predator. Brian simply looked at
her confused as all Hell, though he did feel confident in his fighting
abilities (much moreso than his actual skill should warrant), and was more
than willing to have a go at her, in more ways than one. Though before he
could so much as raise his fists and take his starting boxers stance, Amber
sent two lightning fast jabs into his gut and face, reeling him backwards from
their impacts. "Well come on slowpoke, Lets Box!"

The blows from this youthful muscle packed, super athlete were a far cry from
her full strength (for now anyway), though even "soft" tappings from such a
mighty Amazon girl were more than enough to cause him pain and send his body
back from its blows. This infuriated this much larger and heavier man to no
end, so he quickly pulled up his arms and began to take all that he had
learned from this extremely physical sport, and together use it to demolish
this arrogant teenage girl once and for all.

Unfortunately for him, Amber was hardly unused to extreme physical sports
herself, and simply using her natural and hard earned abilities and skills (as
she was being truthful before, and had never actually boxed before in her
life), she proved to be more than a formidable opponent to this quickly
sobering, less than highly trained, hand to hand combatant. She was thrilled
as she played with this sorely outclassed man before her, though even her
holding back her full potential, didnt mean for a second he wasnt taking his
share of hard, powerful shots from her rapidly spring-loaded punches.

The sounds of Smacks and Slams from fist-to-flesh contact was heard clearly
throughout the room, this from both fighters hitting each other, though while
the strike ratio might be close to even, the damage comparisons between them
both was heavily in Ambers favor. As not only were her punches causing his
body more than its share of pain and suffering, but Brians own impacts upon
her steel hard and clearly muscular body sent sharp waves of pain across his
own hands and fingers (especially his previously injured left wrist) as
well.....that was when Amber wasnt using her incredible speed and agility to
simply avoid his blows, especially any headshots he threw out, altogether.

"Sheesh, this is boxing? I get more of a workout playing volleyball with the
rest of the girls at school" WHACK! "Arent you supposed to be blocking or
dodging my fists, like I am with yours?" SLAM! "Come on, throw out a hard
punch, before I get bored and show you some of the physical activities Im
into, heh heh heh" SMACK! POW! CRUNCH! Amber teased this enraged male before
her, as she sent another series of forceful impacts all over his overmatched
form, her final one with a bit more power, which sent him falling to the floor
with a crashing Thud!

Brian was feeling as much shock and fear throughout his body as he was pain
and anger. His well practiced boxing prowess was nothing in comparison to the
physical abilities this teenage supergirl possessed, and even without any
learned or studied boxing training, she managed to floor his taller, heavier
frame with minimal effort on her part. Seeing as he had no chance to beat this
power packed beauty on his own, he attempted to skillfully and secretly (in
his mind anyway) reach back into his jacket pocket for yet another luckily
brought along weapon, which he was more than sure would even the odds out, if
not entirely tip them in his favor altogether. Unfortunately for him, his sly
hand movements did not go unnoticed by Ambers watchful eyes, something that
was dealt with swiftly and efficiently with her unforgiving and merciless
body.

"So, what else do you have hiding in that coat of yours, eh? Have you brought
another weapon along to use against the barely teenage girl you thought you
were meeting here? Well, tell me!" she roared, as super strong teenage girl
arms reached out to grab him by both sides of his jackets collar, thrusting
him up into the air, spending the next several seconds shaking his growingly
terrified form to and fro.

"I got nothing, I swear!! I just brought the knife, honest!!"

"Oh really, and I should believe you, you being so trustworthy with me up
until now, huh?" Amber spoke out in scolding tone, as she continued to shake
him wildly around, his much heavier form being held completely off the ground
by her tight, toned muscle packed arms. "Im going to ask you one more time,
and if I dont get the answer I want, then Im going to search you myself" she
continued, causing Brian to take a large and very nervous sounding Gulp. "And
if I find anything then, Im going to smash you into so much pulp, that Ill be
able to take you out of here in a brown paper bag!!"

"OK! OK, just.....just calm down, OK? I, I brought something else.....brass
knuckles......just in case....."

"Just in case What?"

"Just.....just in case your parents came home early, and I had
to..........Ahhhhhhhhh"

CRASH! came this echoing sound from all around this well stocked area of the
basement, as Ambers anger could be contained no longer at that point, as she
threw his entire form across the room and into a not so nearby wall. The
thought of him attempting to hurt her parents, the two people she loved more
than anything on this Earth, the two people that she owed everything she was
to, threw her into such a fury that she wanted to rip this man limb from limb
right here and now (something that was well within her power to do so). Though
as the next few seconds passed, she calmed herself down, realizing that such
an end would be much too quick, and she wanted to prolong his agony for as
long as she possibly could. Besides, she had a special way to end their first,
and final, session this night, something she felt was to be a Perfect ending
to a truly Imperfect human being.

"Get up, and get over here!" she barked out her latest of many commands this
night, flexing her bodys various muscles here and there, if only to help show
off its incredible shape and unreal hardness, all to very intimidating
effects. Still seeing that Brian was unmoving (mostly due to his need to
recover from such a power packed throw and resulting impact), she continued
with an animalistic growl, complete with yet another powerfully hit most
muscular pose, "You have 5 seconds to come here to me, or Im going to spend
the next 5 minutes bouncing you off every wall in this room. Now Move!"

Her current, and still hurting, victim couldnt bolt up and run to her fast
enough. Thinking that he could be so frightened of such a young girl never
entered his mind in the least before, though after Ambers several
demonstrations of her vast physical power, in addition to just looking at her
steel hard, ultra ripped physique, Brian knew full well that this was a far
cry from your normal teenage girl. Though his swift movements to her also had
another purpose, one he would wait for the perfect time to use, which he felt
would help turn the tides in this very unusual, and quite lopsided, match up.

"You say you have some brass knuckles on you? Good, pull them out, and put
them over your fingers on your good hand" Amber demanded, knowing full well
that after her crushing grip just a few minutes ago, one good hand was all
that he had left. She watched as he did just that, pulling this steel hard
metal object from his jacket pocket (trying her best to remain calm, which
wasnt easy as thoughts of him using such weaponry against her parents truly
threw her into a rage), and placing it over his right hand (which was always
the slightly stronger and faster of his two ambidextrous limbs, something that
increased his confidence levels even more). Even though, he on the other hand
was a bit confused as to why she would let him arm himself as such. She was
amazingly strong and fast with no doubt at all in Brians mind, but arming him
with such a weapon more than evened the odds here........or at least, so he
thought.

"Now I want you to hit me as hard as you can, right here, right now" she
barked out her next order, patting her ridged and ripped abdominals, which due
to her skimpy, body hugging bikini, was in perfect and full view of them both.
"You punch until I tell you to stop. If I feel youre not hitting me with all
of your "might", or you try anything funny, then youre going to be severely
punished. Do you understand?" Amber breathed out in an authoritative tone, as
if she was a tough schoolteacher, and he an unruly student.

THUD! SLAM! CRACK! went these series of strikes, as Brian wasted no time, nor
any words in response. He simply saw an incredible opportunity to change the
playing field in this warped coupling, and he wasnt about to let it go easily,
or at all if he could help it. Expecting her to do some more of her lightning
speed, super fast movements to dodge and make him look like a fool with his
failures to connect, Brian felt that catching her off guard would be the best
way to make contact with this teenage super athlete before him, knowing that
due to his considerable size and strength, armed up with his favorite set of
metallic knuckles, it would only take a few strikes to knock the wind from her
frame, and have HER laying on the floor by his feet.

Imagine his surprise when she didnt move an inch, not before his strikes to
avoid them, nor after his impacts from the force of their blows. No, she
simply stood there, proud and firm, hands on her hips in a semi-super heroine
pose, and smiled.

"Eager much? You barely gave me time to harden up my abs a bit more" she
tauntingly cooed out, as she displayed her unreal muscle control by caused her
steel hard, ripplingly firm, flat as a board stomach to dance and flow as if
it was alive, ending this several second display with a solid set of abs that
looked so hard they appeared nearly bulletproof. "OK stud, its all yours"

Again waiting for nothing more, this much older, taller and heavier male sent
his next waves of strikes in on this young girls stomach (something he would
have surely done even if he wasnt instructed to), harder and stronger than
before. Though he noticed that his strikes werent the only things harder and
stronger, as her firm, flat stomach from just seconds ago now seemed to have
been transformed into a something that felt like a brick wall. There was
absolutely no give, no ounce or hinting of pain across Ambers beautiful young
face. In fact the only pain that was being experienced here was his own, as
wearing such a steel hard device on his hand, striking something over and over
again that contained such equal hardness, it was his outclassed and
overmatched hand that seemed to be taking the damage here......something Amber
in her wisdom and foresight knew all too well.

"Aarrghhhhh, shit this hurts, how the fuck........"

"How the fuck did my abs get so strong? So firm? So hard? Ive spent most of my
entire life building this body of mine up, rock hard and super strong, just to
help me deal with people like you. Older, bigger, stronger men who feel that
they can prey on those weaker than they are, without a care in the world.
Well, that time is gonna change, starting with me!" she powerfully spoke, as
she flexed her body in a full length, ripplingly hard, muscle pose. "Im not
only going to take care of people like you whenever and wherever I see them,
but I plan to teach other girls in similar situations to do the same as well.
Teach them that they dont have to settle for being the Weaker Sex, that they
can and should stand up to those around them who use and abuse them, and teach
them a lesson they will never forget. Oh, I wont be encouraging them to go as
far as Im going with you tonight, unless its absolutely necessary of course,
but rest assured several bruises and a few broken bones later, and Im sure
their victims will more than get the point in the end" she concluded, moving
her body around yet again with incredible grace and fluid motions, hitting
several more well placed muscle packed poses.

"What do you mean, wont go as far as you do with me?" Brian nervously made
out.

"Oh, youll see, my weak little man.....youll see soon enough" she replied
followed by a series of girlish laughs coming from her luscious lips.

This bizarre and insane situation just got a good deal moreso, in addition to
getting much more frightening to this ounce confident teenage stalker, as he
didnt like where this was hinted to be going in the least. This caused him to
panickly swing and thrust his metallic clad fist out at Amber yet again,
though this time he was aiming for a place that didnt seem nearly so
muscularly protected, her gorgeous young face. Surely a seemingly soft face
couldnt contain nearly the amount of superhuman armor plating that her stomach
seemed to, and with his adrenaline flowing all out, surely one strike would be
all hed need to take her out, and then HE would be in charge of her this
night, which quite possibly, with the mood he was now in, could have been the
last night of her life. Or so what may have happened, IF he managed to connect
with a single blow.

With speed that seemed to match her amazingly strength, Amber caught his fear
fueled fist just inches from her face, her body still unmoving, her grasp and
stopping of his punch was instant and unquestioning. Then using her vastly
superior physical abilities, she easily removed the brass knuckles from around
his right hand, still holding onto that hand with her left, with the steel
hard weapon now being tightly held within her right.

"Did you really think that I wasnt ready for you to do something Stupid like
that!" she roared out, as she began crushing in on his remaining healthy hand,
squeezing it inside her powerful grip, causing him to yell and scream out in
pain yet again. What amazed him even more (when he wasnt reeling from the pain
and terror his body and mind were now feeling) was that she was also crushing
down on the metallic object she held in her other hand, such seemed to
impossibly bend and twist back onto itself from her Amazonian firm grasp.

"Did you honestly think you could connect with me if I didnt let you?
Furthermore, do you have any idea what Id do to you even if you did!" she
reprimanded her pain-wracked prey, as she continued mangling his hand and
fingers, along with the pair brass knuckles, causing crackling and popping
sounds to emerge from one hand, and the sounds of screaming metal from the
other. Though as before, such sounds were mostly cosmetic (well, to his hand
anyway, his formerly worn steel hard object wasnt nearly so lucky), done to
cause maximum pain with minimal actual physical damage. Something she wanted
to hold back on as much as she could, to the best of her abilities, for the
time being anyway. "Rest assured, my ignorant little pedophile, if you even
slightly messed up my face so close to Junior Prom, I would have broken every
bone in both in your arms, slowly and one at a time!"

Amber than released his throbbing hand and the crumpled heap of metal both,
and watched as this sick pervert dropping to his knees before her, in a vain
attempt to try and comfort its aching form with his other one, which itself
still contained a nearly broken wrist from its previous contacts with this
teenage Amazon girl. His plan now was simple and basic, stay away from her at
all costs, though it seemed Amber had drastically different plans in mind
herself.

"Going somewhere, slime?" she harshly made out, as she grabbed the back of his
head by his hair, Brians form still kneeling on the ground, leaving his face
level with something that scared the living shit out of him, Ambers brick
hard, rippling, 8-Pack abs. "I thought I told you to hit my stomach before,
did you not hear me? Did you not listen to me!!" she growled out, as she
Slammed his face hard into her immovable, ultra firm stomach, causing his nose
to break instantly. "Did you think I wouldnt punish you for disobeying me!"
SLAM! "Did you think you would get away with that, did you??" SLAM! "Did you
have trouble finding my stomach? Well here it is asshole, Right Here!" SLAM!
SLAM! Amber continued to thrust this well deserving mans head right into her
brick hard abs, which not only contained truly amazing firmness, but loads of
muscle popping bulges and ridges as well, something that gave her an even
better way to continue her newest physical torture.

Holding Brians head firmly against her stomach, she then started to drag it
all around, over every inch of her gloriously powerful abs, grinding his
already damaged face across every muscular hill and valley, every peak and
dip, her abdominals contained. Showing off yet another way her ultra fit
physique could be used to cause incredible damage to this perverted man before
her. "I bet you wish things could have been different tonight, that we could
have been a real love connection, eh creep? Then Id be rubbing your cock up
and down these abs of mine, softly, gently, sensually. Using the friction of
my stomach ripples, and my sexy muscle talk, to get you so hard, so fast, that
youd Burst all over them. Did I mention youd be held off the floor with my
bulging biceps, while I pumped that dick of yours all over my sexy slabs of
abs?" she sexually teased him, knowing full well getting his rock off, by any
and every way he wished, was by far the main reason for this lecherous
underage set-up.

"Or maybe you wish you could use your tongue on this rock hard muscles of
mine? Wish I would let you give erotic licks and sexual kisses to each of my
8-Packs, maybe even while Im holding you upside-down while youre doing it,
maybe licking and sucking on your own throbbing erection while I relished the
touches of your tongue all over my stomach? Well, Think Again Asshole!" she
roared out, as she continued to mangle his face (which again, was more of a
cosmetic, pain filled, beating over actually cracking his skull to pulp)
across her steel hard abs. "Oh, youre gonna get this body of mine wrapped
around you again, dont you worry about........."

ZAP! ZAP! ZAP! came the sounds of yet another piece of Brians weaponry,
something he took some extra stock of, just in case this meeting turned out
like his last, surprisingly televised and very public one. A tazer, something
he kept hidden for as long as he could, something he prayed would be able to
effect this teenage powerhouses nearly un-dentable frame, where all of his
previous attempts had miserably failed. Indeed Ambers supremely fit and
athletic physique was truly a marvel, though even its unreal strength and
power wasnt immune to all damages, especially those from such a weapon, which
attacked the nerves underneath all of her Amazon level musculature.

And so after spending a few minutes recovering from his latest physical
onslaught, Brian let out a few wicked giggles, coughing up blood that was
dripping like mad from his newly shattered nose, as he looked down at this
teenage supergirl laying helplessly at his feet, and smiled. "Youre mine now,
Bitch!"

**********

In a role reversal kind of way, it was now Amber who was slowly returning
herself to consciousness, just as Brian had done earlier this night, from her
own brand of forced Nighty Nights. Cursing herself for being so over confident
and not taking this task as seriously as she should have, her vision and
hearing began returning to normal, as did her sense of touch, which led her to
discover that both her ankles, and her wrists behind her back, were tied up
firm and tight.

"Well look at this, I zap you enough times to knock a grown man out for hours,
and within 20 minutes youre awake. Damn, I dont know what they feed you in
this part of the world girl, but Im definitely lookin' to get me
some.........lookin' to get me some of a lot of things while Im here,
actually" he lecherously spoke as he dragged his lustfilled eyes over this
perfectly shaped and utterly beautiful teenage girl beneath him. Seeing her
all tied up in solid steel ties, (which were so skin tight they worked much
better than your standard pair of hand-cuffs), with him standing above her,
made Brian feel confident, powerful and in control once again (baring his
aching hand, wrist and nose, all of which had been bandaged up to the best of
his rudimentary abilities during her time out)

"So what do you say bitch, you ready to get whats coming to you, over and over
and over again, until I grow tired of hearing you beg and cry for mercy, and
then when I feel Ive had enough, slash your fucking throat!" he threateningly
made out, pulling out yet another switchblade out from his back pocket.

"You so deserve what Im going to do to you, you sick, demented asshole!" Amber
defiantly replied back, pushing out with her arms and legs to test her bonds
considerable material strength.

"I think you have this little situation a bit mixed up. You see, Im in control
now, Im the boss, and its what I say that goes!" Brian harshly spoke out, as
he bent down beside her, feeling her solid and thickly muscled legs from her
calves, to her quads, to her thighs, and then up higher to her formerly
punishing steel firm abdominals. "What were you saying before, about having my
tongue lick and suck on your flat, tight stomach?" he spoke out with a creepy
and perverted tone, as he bent down even further, lowering his face (and with
it his probing tongue) towards her tight and very well defined abs.

"Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh" Amber yelled out with supreme effort, which was followed by
a sharp, metallic SNAP! "I said, Think Again Asshole!" she roared out, as she
used all of her legs mighty muscles to separate from one another, bursting
free from its ultra tight entrapment, and in the same swift fluid motion,
entrapped his neck in between her solidly thickened, steel hard, muscular
calves.

"Thats fucking impossi......Ack, Guuurrgggllle" was all that Brian could make
out, his eyes showing off his minds vast shock and surprise, his voice barely
audible due to a set of thick, bulging calves surrounding his throat,
preventing him from doing much of anything other than listening to what his
enraged teenage tormentress had to say.

"I want you to reach inside your coat......slowly, carefully......take out
that tazer, and throw it to the other end of the room. If I think, for even a
second, that youre going to use it on me again, Ill crush your fucking throat
to pulp. Now Move!" she growled out, her solid, diamond cut calves easily
strong enough to make good on her promised threat, and even with her only
using a fraction of their power now, it was still more than enough to send
waves of agony all throughout her one-time captors entire body.

Brian was left with absolutely no choice, as even with his victims arms still
locked behind her back, her legs alone (actually just a fraction of her legs,
their weakest part in fact) was enough to entrap him still and helpless,
painfully forcing him to do her bidding, or face the ultimate punishment. So
he reached inside his pocket yet again, and pulled out this very effective
weapon, which he would love to use on her again and again, though was now
being forced to discard. His very touch on this tazer caused Ambers legs to
close in even more around his neck, as if she was trying to emphasize that he
was to try nothing funny, or a swift and final end he would soon be facing.
And so with Brians face turning shades of red, to blue, to purple, he
completed his current task, and flung this electronic device as far as he
could to the other side of the room.

"Good, very good. And now that knife of yours, and it fucking better be your
last, do the same with it. Make any false or sudden moves, and Ill crack your
neck inside my calves" Amber added, feeling a good deal better about this
situation (though not about Brian at all), now that the tazer had been
discarded from this sick, perverted male.

Yet again Brian was forced to comply, so he carefully reached into his back
pocket to grab a hold of his stupidly mentioned sharp edged weapon, and with
another flicking of his fingers, tossed it away to a different area of this
very spacious basement. This was followed by a wickedly evil grin forming
across Ambers gorgeous face, and with a swift thrusting of her legs, she
easily managed to bounce his already calf entrapped head forward, closer to
her, which her incredibly hard, thick, and rippling thighs were waiting.

What came next was a crushing leg squeeze on his head so powerful, so mighty,
so devastating, that Brian literally felt that this was going to be his end.
His face and head were totally surrounded, completely engulfed, in a vice of
solidly built, steel hard thigh muscles, which showed absolutely no give
whatsoever, nor did they seem to have any trouble in the least with
constricting his head to its breaking point, and well beyond that. His hands
feverishly gripping her legs in a vain attempt to separate them, even to the
point of allowing him just a tiny bit of easing in on this pressure, were
utterly fruitless, as her thighs power was well beyond what his entire body
held, let alone just his arms in this very awkward position.

With the utmost effort, angled his head and looked onto Ambers beautiful,
though utterly rage filled face, which seemed to be talking to him, scolding
him, yelling at him even, though with his head (and with it, his ears)
completely smothered within mounds of hard rock leg flesh, he couldnt hope to
make out what she was saying to him (though he could well imagine it wasnt
anything remotely good for him, or his overall well-being). She easily
possessed the necessary strength to end his life, right here and now, whether
by smothering him until he died from lack of air, or simply outright squeezing
his head to pulp within her solidly muscled legs. There was literally nothing
Brian could possibly do to save his worthless life, and with his face turning
purple yet again, his head on the verge of cracking like an egg, and his
believe he could ever best this teenage Amazon totally gone, he simply laid
there and waited for the end to come.........imagine his surprise when Ambers
steel hard, muscle packed thighs opened up, and a single foot pushed him
several feet away, where he landed with a loud Crash, but he landed alive
nonetheless.

"You fucking asshole!" Amber growled aloud, as she expertly performed a
gymnastics flip, which bounced her unreal physique from a laying position on
the floor, to a standing one, without the use of her hands (which were still
steel tied behind her back at the wrists). "If I thought you were a sick,
perverted, pedophiliac creep before, thats nothing compared to what I think of
you Now!"she continued to angrily make out, as her clearly exposed, tight
muscular frame, seemed to be hardening and growing a bit more in size right
before his eyes. "If anyone is deserving of what Im going to do tonight, its
definitely You! You set up a meeting with an innocent, unsuspecting 14 year
old girl...." she spoke out through gritted teeth, as she breathed out in
unreal physical effort, ".....you come to her home with the idea of using and
abusing her for your pleasure....." she continued to growl, sounds of more
effort clearly being heard within, her upper body now expanding to true
Amazonian proportions "....coming loaded with weapons, the smell of cheap
alcohol all over you, without a thought other than getting Your Rocks Off, and
to Hell with anything else!!" Amber ended this latest rage fueled tyraid,
pumping her ripplingly muscle packed form to its limits - especially her upper
body, making her lats, back, shoulders, chest and arms fill out fully with
unreal, steel hard muscles.

SNAP! went the sound of her second and final pair of steel ties around her
wrists, her super strong frame proving which was the superior in this test of
strength. Her arms shooting out powerfully from both sides, as her formerly
held restraints fell helplessly to the floor. Her body, still clad only in a
skin tight black bikini, seemed to be as muscularly intimidating to Brian as
it was sexually arousing. Still, even after all this lecherous man had been
through today, all the damage and pain he had sustained from this young girls
muscular frame, he still thought of her as a sex object of the highest level,
something that disgusted Amber to no end.

She then slowly made her way towards the previously discarded tazer, bent down
to retrieve this one devastating weapon, and held it tightly in her hands. She
then placed it snuggly in between her thick and meaty chest muscles, looked
back up to Brian at the other end of the room, and spoke in a soft, sultry
voice. "So, you still desire this body, even though you know how much stronger
than yours it is? After all youve been through tonight, all the pain youve
endured from my powerful physique, and you still wish it could wrap itself
around you, smothering you within its tight, steel hard embrace?" Amber sexily
breathed out, as she clasped her hands in front of her chest, flexing her
upper body with all of its strength, causing all of its rock solid muscles to
expand, especially her pecs, which now seemed to engulf this once mighty
weapon within a sea of mighty mammary muscles.

"Do my hard muscles still make your normally limp dick fill up full and thick,
the same way I can make my body fill up - full and thick?" she cooed sexily,
which was followed by Crunching sounds from within her luscious cleavage,
caused by the currently mangled form of the tazer placed within. "Still want
to get your Fuck On with me, even though you know I like to play Rough, do
you?" CRACKLE! "Do you still desire to rub your cock all over my sexy, hot,
rock hard body?" CRUNCH! "Still fantasize about my big, full, teenage girl
tits wrapping around you dick, pump......pump.....pumping you until you
explode all over me?" MANGLE! SNAP! POP! Amber continued to erotically make
out, while at the same time intimidating him with the unreal power of her
pulsating pecs, which had just demolished his most valued weapon, with its
powerful, all consuming Crush. "Well then, guess what loverboy, youre about to
get your wish. Come here and let me Muscle Fuck you, To Death!" Amber spoke
out with a sexy growl, as she hit a full on double biceps pose, flaring and
hardening her already unreal frame to its muscle packed limits.

As incredibly aroused as Brian was at this very moment, and as amazingly sexy
as Amber looked hitting her full on muscle shot, his drive for self
preservation was even greater. So with a level of speed and agility he never
knew he possessed, this one time online pedophile, now scared little boy,
bolted on out of the rooms main doorway, and into its adjoining sections of
this vast and very extensive basement. Not knowing in the least where to go,
which direction was the way up and out of this House of Horrors, he simply
moved from area to area, hoping to stumble onto a stairway leading up to the
main floor, and one step closer to his way out.

Although, with Brian having no such knowledge of this house in the least, and
due to the unreal size of the basement he was in, his attempts to successfully
flee and free himself from Ambers clutches were proving a good deal more
difficult than he originally thought. Upon hearing her gaining on his speedy
and frenzied pace, he ducked towards the first sturdy looking door he saw,
slamming it tightly shut behind him. He had no idea where he was, the rooms
pitch blackness hiding even what kind of room he was in, though anywhere out
of this young Amazon Warriors path was good enough for him.

"Funny, I dont remember you playing nearly so Hard To Get online" Amber
laughed out, relishing in this mans complete and total fear of her, and her
devastatingly, super strong body.

"Just....just get away from me. Leave me alone! Let.....let me leave, and Ill
never tell anyone about tonight, I promise" Brian stuttered out in return.

"HA, Ill bet you wont. Probably wouldnt look too impressive to be running away
in terror from a super sexy, hardbodied teenage girl in your perverted
chat-room sessions, now would it" she replied with another devilish giggle.
"Now are you going to come out, or am I going to have to come in after you?"

"I....I have the key in here, it fell in when I closed the door. You, you cant
get in, and I cant get out, were stuck"

"Ah, well in that case I suppose I could just wait til my parents came home,
or I could call the police. Im sure theyd be very interested to know why a
several times convicted pedophile and internet underage stalker would be in a
house with a sweet, little, defenseless young girl, all by herself" Amber
teased this trapped man, knowing all too well of his fear in returning to
jail, quite possibly for a very long time, though she also knew that she had
something much better planned out to end their first, and final, night
together. "I do suppose we could take that route........but I think I have
something a bit more fun in mind, really" she concluded, which was followed be
nearly a minute of total silence.......until.......

BOOM! came a pounding impact on this thick and heavy door before him, as if
some very large man had taken a sledgehammer and struck its durable wooden
frame with a crushing blow. Though he knew full well, after all he had seen
and felt this night, how unlikely that scenario was, and how it was surely
this young supergirl on the other end, Hell-bend on making him suffer for his
past crimes (both legal and moral), and with more than enough physical power
to see that he does.

BOOM! went another mighty crash in on this door, so hard that nearly shook
itself off of its frame, the surrounding and supporting areas beginning to
crumble, unable to resist the amazing strength of this young Amazon on the
other end. BOOM! came a third shot, this time with enough force to visible
burst her dainty (though vastly powerful) hand right through its dense wooden
body, flexing her fingers wildly as she then slowly pulled them back out to
her.

"I see you" spoke out a soft feminine voice from the other side of this door,
which as playful as it sounded, still scared Brian half to death, and
rightfully so. Amber was playing a cat and mouse game with this man, and had
been doing so since his arrival. Giving him more than just a taste of what her
immensely strong hardbody was capable of, yet never letting him forget that it
was a beautiful young girl that was causing him so much pain and fear at the
same time. A picture perfect example of his ultimate vision of lust and
arousal, wrapped around a frame that could bend him backwards and break him
apart with ease.

"Im coming to get you stud, and when I do......" BREAK! SHATTER! SNAP! filled
the sounds around them, as Amber reached into her newly made hole with both
hands, and began pulling away the surrounding pieces of once mighty wood,
increasing the size of its opening with each and every passing second. While
Amber was more than capable of getting inside this one-time safe room, from
kicking the door off its hinges, to snapping the doorknob clean off, to
filling it so full of holes that she could just reach in and unlock it, she
felt this was the most overall intimidating. Simply ripping the door to shreds
from an initial hole in its center, breaking it apart from the inside out,
with her well deserving victim watching her every superhumanly strong
movement. His pleads for mercy and cries of terror going completely unheeded,
Amber knowing full well that this same situation would surely have been played
out with him before (though their positions in reverse) from his other
underage, sexual escapades.

"Cry all you want, tough guy, Im sure youve done your share in making little
girls cry the same exact way. Fill their minds with terror, while you
forcefully filled their bodies with something much worse. Well, this is one
little girl that likes to make bastards like you cry, and beg, and scream, and
Break, Just Like This Door!" CRACKLE! CRUNCH!! Amber continued to speak in a
dominate tone, as she had now completely ripped the door to pieces, using her
vast physical power remove this slight hindrance between her and her prey, as
she continued her unstoppable assault on this poor excuse for a human being.

Now that the door was completely destroyed, letting all of the light in from
its adjacent area, Brian could now see that he was inside a very large
downstairs bathroom. Something else he noticed upon further inspection, which
only took a few seconds, as did Ambers final removal of its door, was that he
saw no other window or opening for him to flee inside this room whatsoever. He
was utterly and totally trapped, something his teenage musclegirl knew all too
well (this being her home, she knew every inch of its vast areas), which
caused her to smile an evil grin, as she stepped inside to claim her prize,
and begin the final phase of her punishment, putting an end to all of his pain
and fear, in her own very special way.

She roughly grabbed a hold of his clearly shaking and terrified form, uncaring
about how he felt, knowing without a doubt in her mind that he was more than
deserving of such treatment. Picking up his over 200 pound body as if he was a
pillow, she then turned back around to make her way out of this room, but not
before Brians panic fueled and flailing arms grabbed onto a sturdy, metal
towel rack, holding onto it for dear life. Like a child fighting struggling
against their scolding parents, trying all that he could to claw his way back
to safety and away from the punishment that soon awaited him. In fact, in
Ambers mightily muscled arms, this full grown man was nothing but a child, his
once confident frame now next to nothing in comparison to her own Amazonian
form.

"Awwwww, does the little baby want to play with the cute metal bar? Well, lets
just see what Momma can do about that" she sexily spoke, as she easily
maneuvered up onto one of her solidly muscled shoulders, holding him there
with a single arm, while the other reached over to grab a hold of the bolted
on, steel hard object that Brian was clinging onto with all of his remaining
strength. "You want a little toy for your final trip home, well here you go
little boy" Amber teased this fear filled man even further, and with but a
single, powerful jolt with her extremely strong arm, she pulled the long
metallic pole right off of the wall, taking away her victims only means
staying in this room, his only way to prevent her from taking him along with
her, to what sounded like his Ultimate Doom. To further add insult to injury,
she then roughly dropped him off of her unreal frame, allowing her to now use
both of her hands to bend, twist, mangle, and sculpt this once durable metal
pole into that of a make-shift animal figure. "Hey you go you big cry baby,
play with This! Hahahahaha" she made out with a cruel smile across her
beautiful young face, as she tossed Brian this object, mocking his inability
to do anything even remotely close to that level of power she just displayed.

"Dont want to play huh? Well then, I guess its time for playtime to end, and
time for your Real Lesson to begin" Amber roared out threateningly, as she
flared her thick and wide lats to their fullest, causing her extremely tight
bikini top strap to be pushed to its limits just to contain the pulsatingly
powerful pecs that was her chest. This was well beyond what Brians mind could
handle, so he did the only thing that he could possibly do, now that he was
free from her all encompassing hold. He Ran.

Unfortunately for him, Amber more than expecting this, and was a great deal
faster and using her vast gymnastics and athletic prowess, managed to actually
flip right over his panic filled form, landing perfectly between him and the
exiting doorway to this room (which unbeknownest to him, was actually the way
up and out) "Going somewhere, stud?" she playfully spoke, as she easily lifted
Brian up over her head, and threw him several feet away, where he landed with
a Crash onto a set of golf clubs. The room where Amber had her victim
currently trapped happened to be the area of her basement that stored her
familys various sporting equipment. From golf clubs to tennis rackets to
assorted balls of different sizes and types, to just about anything else you
could picture, this room had it all, something that gave a slight glimmer of
hope to this doomed teenage predator.......for a few seconds anyway.

Brian quickly jumped up, as quick as his partially beaten form could anyway,
holding one of the golf clubs he had been so harshly slammed into in both of
his hands, giving it a mighty swing, using all of his remaining strength,
right at this seemingly unstoppable supergirl. His slight thoughts of hope
diminished near instantly upon his weapons contact with her steely frame,
which caused more damage to his already injured hands than it did to her. It
was after few more swings, which Ambers unreal physique took in stride, that
this much older man did the obvious, and went for a head shot. Though her
vastly superior speed and strength managed to catch, and then remove, this
metal object he was using as a weapon on her, with amazing ease at that.

"Junior Prom, remember?" she growled out, reminding him of what she had said
the last time he tried to damage her breathtakingly beautiful face. With
almost no effort, Amber then grabbed the long metallic piece of sporting
equipment in both hands, and with an echoing screech of metal all around them,
bent it over onto itself, again, and again, and again, until it ended up
looking more like a swirly crazy straw, over its former stiff and steel hard
straightness.

Brian stumbled back away from this now very annoyed and growingly impatient
supergirl before him, causing him to stumble onto an area of assorted sporting
balls. He quickly grabbed a hold of whatever was near him, which in this
instance happened to be a fully pumped up football, and threw it at Amber with
all of his might (again, aiming for her face, hoping a strike to her nose
would give him enough of a break to escape). Though her super athletic agility
showed its head yet again, as she caught it with a single hand, swiftly
placing it inside her solid and shapely legs, and with one tight squeeze burst
it well beyond its limits, causing a loud Pop to be heard throughout this
room. Brian terrifyingly reached for another ball, the harder the better,
which this time came up with a large basketball. As hard as he could he again
threw this object at Amber, hoping for some last ditch attempt to hurt her
visibly muscle packed form, though again he had no such luck. As before, she
caught this incoming ball, this time with two hands, then proceeded to wrap
this impressively durable object into her arms and chest, and within seconds
burst its form with her unreal physical strength and power.

"If you want to see me pop a tennis ball in my tits, its in the box to your
left" this teenage muscle girl taunted this larger, heavier, though vastly
inferior male. Knowing full well that if anyone deserved what she was doing to
him, what she would soon be doing to him still, it was this man. Someone who
preyed on the weak, the young, the innocent. Someone who got his sexual kicks
tricking young girls, gaining their trust, and then using his superior
physical abilities to force them to do whatever he wanted. Just thinking about
his past deeds, coupled with her own abusive childhood experiences, filled her
body with endless amounts of power, all of which she was going to use on her
victim this night, to show him just how dangerous it was to deceive todays
brand of young, fit, athletic teenage girls. The term "Be Careful What You
Wish For...." iwa going to get a whole new meaning with this man, starting
right here, right now.

Almost instinctively, Amber then caught an incoming iron horseshoe, normally
used for fun and games during family picnics, though it was now being thrown
around as a dangerous flying weapon. Brian thought she seemed to be somewhere
else at the time, and threw it dead in line with her head, a sure strike to be
sure, until her lightning fast reflexes caught it just inches from its
intended target. He knew the second this happened what was to come next, and
sure enough it was only a matter of time before Amber grabbed a hold of this
hard as steel (literally) object, and began bending it to and fro all over
itself. Her arm muscles looked like steel themselves (and obviously much
stronger), as the screeching of the metal against her unyielding power was
clearly evident. Back and forth Amber bent this metal horseshoe, until it
finally brake in half, separated in two from this mighty Amazons unreal power.

"Enough games, now we finish this!" she roared out, her body pumping and
flexing with supremely firm female muscle, as she made her way towards Brians
hopelessly overmatched form, grabbing him savagely, ripping his clothes apart
at the seems, stripping this older, heavier male completely bare in less than
30 seconds. She then hoisted his larger form effortlessly into her arms, as
she kicked and cleared away a sizable area within this room, perfectly done so
to expose a series of firm gymnastics mats underneath. She then SLAMMED his
vastly weaker form onto the ground with a huge Thud. Following this up, as
swiftly and gracefully as a jungle cat stalking its prey, with a pouncing,
smothering, full-bodied Grapevine Hold, which held his entire form completely
under hers, and completely in her control.

"Still like the feel of a sexy, young, teenager wrapping her smooth, firm,
tight body around you? Wrapping her arms and legs around you, and just
Squeezing you so Hard!" Amber erotically growled, as she ground in on his
entrapped wrists with her vice like grip, while she began separating his legs
at the knees from her entwined, thickly muscled thighs. His knees popped out
of place near instantly from her Amazonian power, while his hands and wrists
felt like they were being ground to dust within her superhuman grasp around
them. His screams of untold pain and agony were sudden and Loud, as the
feeling of his body being literally broken and ripped apart, by one of the
most beautiful young girls he had ever seen in his life, was leaving both his
body and his mind in a state of complete and utter chaos.

"Ahhhhhh, thats it, I like it when you scream. Its not a good Muscle Fuck
until I make you Scream for me. Scream like a baby, you stupid, perverted
fuck, Scream For Me!!" she roared out, ripping in on his body from above with
anger and rage to match her vastly impressive physical abilities. Her body was
like sculpted steel, covered by the thinnest layer of soft feminine flesh.
Brians hands reached out to any part of Ambers physique that he could, in the
futile hopes that he might find some weakness within her perfectly shaped and
muscle packed frame, though any and everywhere he touched he simply found more
of the same. Smooth as silk, brick hard, strong and shapely muscle.

"You want to know how it feels to be Fucked against your will? Want to know
the pain of being violated, of being raped, of being beaten and broken against
someone so much stronger than you? Well, do you!" she screamed out, as more
snaps and cracks could be heard from around this mans arms and legs, as Amber
proceeded to brake him in as many pieces as she could, before her final
display of Ultimate Amazonian Power. "Tell me I have a nice body, and maybe
Ill let you go. Tell me Im the fucking hottest teenage girl youve ever seen,
and maybe youll live. Tell me how much you want to Fuck Me!!" CRACK! SNAP!
BRAKE!

"AHHHHHHHHH!! PLEASE, I CANT.....YOURE KILLING ME....PLEASE!!"

"TELL ME!" Amber roared back, screaming into his face as she bent and broke
his body anyway she saw fit.

"AAAAAAHHHH!! I WANT TO FUCK YOU, GOD PLEASE, I SO HAVE TO FUCK YOU!!"

"........Im only 17 years old, you sick, fucking bastard"

With that, Amber burst herself off of his severely broken form, standing up
over him with a rage in her eyes that he had never seen, and would never see,
again. With a few more powerful pulses from her muscle packed pecs, her bikini
top could simply take no more, as it burst right off her of expandingly
muscular frame with a sudden Snap. She then ripped her bottoms off with ease,
leaving her standing there, just as he was lying defeated at her feet, utterly
naked. Though unlike his battered and ripped apart form, her body was glowing
with unreal power and strength, and unfortunately for Brian here, an equal
amount of anger and hatred towards him as well.

Amber then reached down and roughly picked up his body by the waist, his
broken and shattered arms and legs being of no use at all, with the exception
of causing him unreal pain with each and every position she put him in. She
grabbed him harshly by his butt, ripping into his muscle with her super tight
grip, as she swiftly made her way to a nearby wall, Slamming his body into it,
crushed helplessly between its hardness and that of his teenage torturer
before him. Then, with an expertly placed hand, she thrust his surprisingly
erect cock deep within her tight, muscle packed vagina, while shoving his head
inside her thick, bulging chest - as the proceeded to show him how a fit,
young female hardbodied gymnast could fuck a man to his Death.

Her tight, moist pussy began to mercilessly chew in on his cock, mashing its
once proud and dominant hardness into nothing but a pulped pile of useless
flesh. Her muscle packed pecs kept filling themselves with unreal thickness
and vast hardness, crushing in on his head so brutally that it made the same
treatment she had given him earlier this night (which was enough to knock him
clean out) seem like a soft, loving cuddle. All the while her steel hard frame
kept thrusting, grinding and pounding into Brians own, mashing his ribs, hips
and pelvis between her incredibly firmness and that of the wall behind him.
Snaps, Cracks and Pops could be heard clearly throughout the room, along with
the final scream, moans and then whimpers this much deserving internet
predator would ever make.

Amber was quite literally fucking this man to his death, giving him what he
truly longed for most, in the most brutal and horrible way possible. Using her
entire bodys amazing power to give him one last final fuck, one that would
leave untold horror in his last few minutes of life, in addition to leaving
his formerly strong and sturdy frame a shattered, mangled, broken image of its
former self.

When she had finished, Brian Henderson (aka Jr.HighSchoolHunk) former stalker
of young women and sexual predator to underage girls everywhere, was no more.
Amber had given him the most severe Crush Fucking she could possibly imagine,
acting as his judge, jury and executioner where the normal justice system
could not. Making sure he would no longer be up for parole, getting out on a
technicality, or ever again be able to roam the streets hurting others as she
herself had been hurt so long ago, yet so now clear and visible in her own
mind.

No one ever found out just what happened to Brian, and truth be told, given
the kind of person he was, no one ever really cared to either. Amber
eventually made good on her earlier promise, in that she, along with her
familys vast financial help, set up a class for women of all ages who felt the
need to protect themselves from others in their lives who sought to do them
harm in one form or another. Whether it be handling an abusive boyfriend,
dealing with a cheating spouse, the added confidence to walk home late at
night, or just a lecherous boss or schoolteacher who needed to be taught a
valuable lesson. Amber was more than ready, willing and able to instruct her
growing number of students just how to strengthen their bodies, and their
minds, and how they can learn to Never be the victims of anyone, ever again.

THE END