CHOPPER GANG

It was a hot day and Tori had just finished her workout in the gym.

She was longing for her couch, a good movie, and something to eat.

Normally she would go to the gym straight after work, so she would take a
quick shower after working out and wear her office suit to go back home.

That day her prodigious body was well shown because she wore a stretchy
slinky black tailleur-like skirt, that was long enough to barely cover half
of her shapely muscular thighs; so her quads were showing off at every
step. She also had a white blouse, unbuttoned at the top, letting some
fresh air graze her skin and letting her astounding cleavage be there for
everybody to see.

On her feet her favourite office shoes: black court shoes with stilettoes,
which of course made her sexy muscular curves stand out proudly.

After the gym she would usually satisfy her whim to take a walk without
panties on; that little moment was such a relaxing break from routine for
her. Plus her strong thighs, rubbing on her pussy, would sometimes cause a
so pleasant and kinky arousal.

She was crossing a big square, isolated, with no houses nearby, to turn
into the long avenue that led to her home. That was a rough area, where
gangs of bullies used to ride their bikes. They would often get into
scuffles for no reason. She knew that but unfortunately, that was the only
way home.

She was thinking about the movie she wanted to watch, skimming the titles
in her head when she heard roaring engines coming from afar. She sped up,
hoping that those boys were heading somewhere else, but the noise was
becoming closer and closer until two motorcycles cut her off.

They had the same tank top on, with a knife printed on the back.

One of them jumped down and approached her: "Where are you going chick? You
don't want to be alone, do you? We are here to help your pussy have fun,
haha!"

"You'd better leave me alone, dude."

She stepped aside, trying to move away. At that point the guy exposed his
cock and raised his arm - You're going nowhere! - willing to slap her face.

Tori made a jump, taking off.

She went so high that she could literally fly above the boy's head (he was
6-2)!

Doing so, she spread her legs in a full split position, her skirt rolling
all the way up, and the thug having an amazing view of her glorious wet
vagina!

That display of phenomenal sexy athleticism made the guy immediately so
hard, his eyes wide open in disbelief.

Tori landed at his back, in no time she turned and crouched down on one
knee and landed a single straight karate punch (thrown from the hip) on the
center of his sedentary butt!

He was kinda paralyzed.

Keeping the position she let all the other men have a good look at her
powerful hot curves, well shown in that pose.

"With my punch, I hit a special nerve center. Your nervous system is
tilting from the inside and you'll be cumming out of control before your
pals here!"

She pulled her fist back to her hip: he stood there, shuddering with his
buttocks exposed with a huge red print on them, and with his throbbing
pecker pointing at the sky.

She raised and said, "You lost."

He put his hands on his hair - W ... whath ... is going on ... how. ..
did ... .you ... ooogghhh ...  - and writhing more and more he began to shoot large
wads of cum. His mates were astonished, speechless, and deeply aroused.

The boy passed out, but though unconscious he still had strong fits.

The gang was shocked, they just couldn't believe their eyes. Such strength,
boldness, precision, muscle efficiency, and deep body knowledge, together
with a tremendously sexy shape were not to be believed. The second guy
tried to punch her.

She tore his rear-view mirror off his chopper and made his punch land on
it. He broke the mirror, hurting his hand. "God...look what you've done,
bitch! You'll pay for this."

Tori said: "Don't try again to get your hands on me."