GUNHILD DESTROYS THE OTHER BURGLAR 
by Hamlet



Gunhild was trying to get herself under control when she thought about Davy
the other burglar, locked in her bedroom, unable to escape. She could hear him
banging on the door.

With a last look at Mike, she picked up the key and headed for the bedroom and
Davy. She unlocked the door and backed up as Davy stood there holding a knife.
She backed into the living room with Davy following her. She could hear his
gasp as he saw the bloody wreck she had made of Mike.

"I'll make you a deal." she said to Davy.

"You put down your knife and take your medicine like a big boy, and I won't
mess up your face like his If you force me to take the knife away from you, I
will make you look worse than him. "

Davy stole another glance at Mike. His heart jumped up in his throat, thinking
that this Norse Woman had done this, and he remembered what she had done to
both in the bank parking lot.

"Wh-What would you do to me if I give you the knife?" heasked.

"You do have to be punished for breaking into my house and trying to beat me
up and rob me and threatening to rape me." she said. "But it is your choice.
It doesn't have to be as bad as Mike." Gunhild said, indicating the
unconscious man with a wave of her hand.

"Just give me the knife and take your punishment."

Davy's heart was beating a mile a minute as he once again looked at the
battered mess she had made of Mike's face. He shrugged and reluctantly handed
her the knife.

"Please don't hurt me, too bad" he said.

"Sit down on the floor " Gunhild told him. Davy complied. Gunhild sat down
behind him.

He felt her leather gloved hand in his hair. Suddenly he was jerked around and
was slammed face first into her crotch, with her legs wrapping around his
head. She worked her vagina across his face, as she squeezed his head,
bringing herself to a wild climax as she rode his face. When she had finished
Gunhild got to her feet. Davy was moaning on the floor.

"That wasn't so bad, was it?" she asked him. Believing it was over, Davy shook
his head from side to side. Gunhild now stood right in front of him.

"You can fight me, and I'll still make you look like Mike, or you can take
your beating and leave here with all your teeth. It's your choice again." she
said. Davy replied in a nearly inaudible voice

"I'll take the beating"

"What did you say?" Gunhild asked him. A little louder this time.

"I'll take the beating."

"Good choice."she said.

"Put your hands behind your back." she ordered. Davy followed her
instructions. Gunhild tied his hands behind his back with his own rope.

"I'm going to leave your face alone, but I going to practice more
bellypunching on you." she told him. Davy was both relieved and afraid at the
same time. He knew what the Woman's hard fists had done to his belly the last
time, but he also knew she would keep her promise and not bust up his face.

"Close your eyes" she demanded. Davy quickly close both eyes and tried to
steel himself for the pounding he knew was coming. Gunhild lightly tapped her
fist against his belly a couple of times at first. Davy nearly jumped out of
his skin each time with fear.

Gunhild hesitated for a couple of minutes then without warning started ripping
vicious uppercuts with both fists into Davy's belly. He could feel the pain
and nausea rising as her hard fists ripped and tore up his tender stomach.
Each punch seemed to sink her fist deeper and deeper into his belly. Davy was
unable to hold back any longer as he vomited in a long blast of greenish
fluid. Gunhild stood back as he bent over at the waist awkwardly with his
hands tied behind his back and puked his guts out.

"Now that you have done that there is only one problem."

Gunhild said in her low voice.

"Wh-What is that?" gurgled Davy.

"You're still conscious." Gunhild said. "I have to knock you out. I will give
you a choice, I will keep pounding your belly 'til you pass out, or one punch
as hard as I can hit to either your jaw or chin. You decide."

"I can't take any more in my poor belly." he said.

"Then you want the jaw or chin punch?" she said

"Yes, I guess so if that is the only choice I have." Davy replied.

"Which will it be, jaw or chin?" Gunhild asked.

Davy thought for a few seconds and said "Chin"

"Whatever you want." Gunhild replied. She leaned him forward with his chin
sticking out.

"Close your eyes again, unless you want to see it coming." Gunhild told him.

Davy closed his eyes tightly, hoping his ordeal would soon be over. His belly
was

killing him with the pain now shooting all over his body. Gunhild smiled and
laughed the same evil sounding laugh she had used with Mike. To have this man
so scared that he would willing surrender his knife and subject himself to her
fists without fighting back was almost enough to set her off again. She
reached out and repositioned his chin slightly. Then she took a few practice
swings. Then she was ready.

Gunhild turned her body so that her left hip and shoulder were facing Davy.
She dropped her right fist down behind her almost to the floor.

Finally, she started the monumental punch that would send Davy to dream land
by stepping toward him with her left foot and rotating her hips. Her right
fist accelerated toward his chin from below like a cruise missile. It exploded
on his chin with about the same force, her hard fist impacting under his chin
and continuing to speed upward

in the granddaddy of all uppercuts.

SMAAAAAASHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!

The vicious punch lifted Davy up in the air and sailed him several feet
backward. He landed hard on the floor and did not move. Gunhild's second
climax hit her just after her monster uppercut hit Davy. She looked down at
him.

"He probably had a broken jaw, too, but he still had a straight nose and
nearly all of his teeth", she thought as she saw one tooth sticking up through
his upper lip.

"SWEET DREAMS, YOU BASTARD!"

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