The Delta Tri Pi Pummeling By Gerbil Bob's fraternity brothers help him seek revenge When the brothers of Tri Delta Phi saw and heard about Bob's beating at the hands of young coed, gymnast Jenny Winston (See "The Panty Raid Pummeling) she became a marked woman. They confront her after her gymnastics practice, but get destroyed in the process. Jenny stood on the four inch balance beam and stared straight ahead in total concentration, as she prepared for her dismount. She had stayed after practice for an hour after the other girls had showered and long ago parted, in order to continue to practice her routine. Maybe it was the perfectionist in her, but she had always given 110 % effort to any challenges that she had faced, and it showed in her five foot 110 pound muscular body, tanned and glistening in a light sweat after her three hour workout. Staring straight ahead in total concentration, she prepared for her dismount. She was a classic statue of female muscle, arms outstretched and rock steady; calves and thighs lightly bent and flexed, with her muscles ready to spring into action. Suddenly she changed from a motionless creation of beauty into a powerful sleek cat. Flinging her arms and head up and back, she jumped high, and shot her legs back over her head in powerful back flip. She landed solidly on her feet, then followed it with back handspring, and a grand salto, finally landing solidly on the mat. She straightened her torso immediately and raised an arm to signal that she had finished her routine. She was surprised to hear clapping, and turned to see Bob and two others, slowly moving toward her and offering a meager applause. Jenny had seen the three of them together at various times, and knew that they were all fraternity brothers and jocks on the football team, so she knew their names and reputations. The clapping stopped as they moved to within six feet of her, and let their eyes opening admire her athletic body. Her leotard was drenched with sweat from her workout, and her nipples poked out prominently from the outline of her small but muscular breasts. John Slimfield was the "star" quarterback, and the first to speak up. "Pretty fancy stuff you did there." Turning to his friends he gave a smug smile, then turned back to Jenny and cocked his head. "What would you think about going back to my dorm room and letting me put a few gymnastic moves on you?" Dave Gonad, the big defensive tackle gave a lecherous "Whoa! I'd like to see dat." Jenny looked at his lumbering pitifully dumb form and bit her lower lip to keep from breaking out in laughter. She turned her attention back to John. "Well, John.yes, I know who you all are; I enjoy working out on the pommel horse, but don't think I would get much pleasure out of being on top of a jackass." Dave moved toward her with a threatening scowl and said "Hey bitch, you can't talk to my brother like dat." John caught Dave by the arm and put a hand on his big chest. "It's okay Dave. It's okay. Let me handle this. Just settle down." John turned his attention back to Jenny, but a serious expression had replaced the cocky assured smile. Bob was standing behind his two frat brothers, looking down, and around at the walls, acting like he didn't want to be there. "You know. you have a bit of a smart mouth on you; plus, we didn't like what you did to Bob, so I think it is time that maybe someone taught you a lesson." Jenny looked at the three six footers, then looked up at John. After a moment of silence, she smiled appealingly and said, "Come on John, you don't really think a fight would be fair under these circumstances?" John was beginning to enjoy the feeling that she was finally beginning to realize her fate and show some fear, and his smile started to return. Jenny put out her hands in a reasoning motion and added, "After all; there are only three of you. Shouldn't you wait for some of your other fraternity brothers to join you?" The trace of a smile immediately vanished from John's lips, and he pointed a finger at her and scowled, "You just had to open your mouth one more time didn't you? Now you're going to pay, Ms. Wiseass." Jenny moved her hand to her mouth and her eyes got wide in mock fright, as she slowly began to move backwards. The three boys were following her which is what she had hoped. She didn't really think that she needed much of an advantage, but being barefoot would provide her with added mobility that the boys did not have in their shoes. Bob seemed to continue to hold back a bit, but Dave and John continued to advance until they were all staring at each other in the center of the mat. John punched a balled up fist into the palm of his other hand and said, "Are you ready to get the shit beat out of you cunt?" Jenny shook her head and casually walked up between John and Dave and put an arm around each of them. Looking down at her feet, in deep thought she said, "All of you seem to have such foul mouths with such little respect for women. Now don't take this the wrong way, but have you always been assholes, or was it part of your fraternity initiation?" John reached around and grabbed her arm and with a heave sent her flying across the mat and landing on her butt. Jenny sat looking at them supported by her hands and with a confused expression on her face. "Was it something I said?" Both of them advanced on her and each of them grabbed an arm and started to pull her up. They were able to raise her to a crouched position, but before they were able to stand her up completely she caught them off guard, quickly fell to her back and with a powerful move, sent them flying over her body and onto to their backs with loud thuds. Jenny was quickly on her feet, and after making sure that Bob was not joining them waited for them to shake it off and come after her again. "That my friends is what is known as the Go No Sen; where I wait for you to make the first move, then do a counter." She watched them slowly get to their feet, and moved to her ready stance; the Hai-iji. Dave was the first one to reach her, which surprised her, thinking that he was moving rather quickly for a 250-pound ox. She met his oncoming charge with a loud "Hai" and a perfectly executed roundhouse kick, which should have stopped a train. Dave merely brought his hand to his broken and bloody nose and looked confused, then started advancing toward her again. He was able to grab her and get her from behind to lift her off the ground in a tight bearhug. She watched as John approached and said to herself, "Maybe I have finally gotten myself into a mess I can't handle." As John drew within two feet of her, she said, "Nah," and let her bare foot fly out swiftly, catching him fully in the groin and doubling him over. Dave was shocked and let her drop to go and help his brother. Dave finally left him writhing around on the mat in agony and came at her once again, with fury in his eyes. "Uh oh, I think I've made him mad." Dave grabbed her in a front bearhug this time and was attempting to squeeze the air out of her, and was doing a pretty good job. She sent two fingers into his eyes, temporarily blinding him, making him release his strong hold to cover his eyes and cry out in pain. Bob was rubbing sweaty palms on his pants as he watched his brothers' bodies being slowly dismantled, but he was frozen and unable to move to their aid. He was frightened by her, but at the same time awed by her fighting abilities and her sleek muscular body. He watched as she moved toward Dave, and took a Karate stance. With total concentration she took aim, and began to torture his stomach with lightening punches. It reminded Bob of a lethal cobra striking out, then returning to its original position before its quarry realized it had been struck. She must have thrown fifteen punches to his stomach before he was able to bring his hands down for protection. Bob sensed deja vu as he saw her lethal hands not slow, but move to Dave's head, and continue to pummel away at the already broken nose. His whole face became a bloody swollen pulp as she pounded away, and Dave was slowly moving backwards now, with no guard up. Suddenly Jenny stopped, looked at him, then leaped high in the air and delivering a kick under his chin, which sent him to the mat. John had recovered and saw his beaten friend, unconscious. He rushed at Jenny and tackled her to the mat, forcing her face down, as he straddled her back. He had a firm grip on her hair, and smashing her face against the mat as he rode her. Moving her fist up behind her, she hoped she was within range of her target, and slammed her fist as hard as she could between his spread legs. Judging from his cry of pain, she had found her target and crushed his balls once again and was freed of his hold. She rose and moved toward him and took him by the collar making him stand. "You know, you are really beginning to annoy me." It only took half the deadly punches that she had given Dave to knock John out. Bob didn't know what to do as he watched Jenny move slowly toward his unconscious brothers. Bending over Dave, she removed his shoes, pants, and lastly his underwear. She tossed it about five feet from her, then went to John and repeated the procedure, sending John's pair to rest on top of Dave's. She then turned to Bob and smiled as she stared at his fidgeting frame. Bob's hands immediately went to his feet to discard his shoes, and then he nervously undid the clasp of his jeans and sent them to the floor. Grabbing the waistband of his underwear, he bent to remove them, but never took his cautious eyes off Jenny. He tossed the underwear to the stack of John and Dave's then took off as fast as he could to the exit of the gym. Although she was a foot shorter, Jenny's muscular legs started pumping, and she was easily able to catch him before he had gone fifty feet. When she had drawn close enough, she leaped as high as she could and wrapped her legs around his head. She bent forward, and their momentum sent the two of them somersaulting to the floor. Jenny righted herself and straddled Bob's chest looking down into his terrified eyes. "Please don't hurt me," he begged, with tears forming in his eyes. Patting his cheek; rather roughly, Jenny said, "Bob, Bob, Bob. You should have thought about that before you and your friends came over to visit me today. Now how would it look if I let you go unscathed? I would get the reputation around campus as an easy woman; someone you can do anything to. You wouldn't want that now would you?" Thinking about what was to come, Bob bit his lip, squinted his eyes shut and shook his head meekly, No. Jenny studied him for a moment and felt a sense of pity. "Okay, I will tell you what. I won't beat you up again, but I must still teach you a lesson. Let me have your right hand this time." Dave panicked and wailed, "Please no. Don't break another finger." "Come on now Bob. Let's be a big boy and take our punishment like a man." After a brief hesitation he held up his hand and Jenny took it and studied the large fingers. Slowly she went over each one, then looked down at him once again. "Okay here it is. I will break your middle finger this time. I want you to get a big cast on it, and the next time someone suggests that you go try and beat me up again, I want you to hold this hand up to their face and let that cast do your talking. Okay?" After Bob agreed, he felt the familiar snap and pain, then felt her fingers go to his temple and apply a pressure for an instant and he was immediately unconscious. Jenny got up from his prone body and walked over to the pile of underwear. She retrieved them, then headed for the locker room and a well deserved refreshing shower. She paused at the door to the locker room and looked down at her trophies and said to herself, "If this keeps up, I am going to have to get a bigger dresser drawer." (See The Panty Raid Pummeling).