MY BIG SISTER JOANNA BEATS A CYPRIOT RESTAURANT OWNER TOTALLY UNCONSCIOUS by Hamlet Joanna my Big Sister looked deep into Stavros eyes. When he had opened the door, She had just arrived at his flat and had greeted him with another long kiss, this time Her tongue forced its way into his mouth, and Her hand, reached down and lightly caressed his rapidly growing crotch. "Let's not rush things," She had said. "We have all night. You don't have anything else to do tonight, do you? Is anyone expecting you?" She had then started to undress him, all the while nibbling on his ears. He almost came early when She had stuck Her tongue in his ear. Finally they were both naked.He started to roll Her over on Her back when She had growled "I want to be on top. All you have to do is sit back and enjoy the ride." She had then grabbed his cock in Her leather gloved hand. She started to move. Slowly She had increased the speed on Her movement. . He had never experienced such sensations in his life. He had to fight to hold on until She yelled "NOW!" Then he had exploded in a torrent of boiling hot spunk all over Her leather gloved hand.it was a mixture of pain and pleasure as she had also squeezed his testicles tightly in Her powerful hand. He was now getting so excited wondering what Her next move would be. She was wearing black leather trousers calf length boots fingerless, black leather gloves and a blue leather jacket over a tee shirt. Her breasts were huge and stuck out from Her muscled chest. Her shoulders were mounds of muscle. He could see every single indentation in the musculature of Her waist. Her legs were large and beautifully formed. Muscles leaped out from Her thighs "There are some things I need to tell you before we start. I want you to listen closely so you will understand exactly what going to happen to you. What you just received from Me was what I call a 'mercy wank' when I allowed you to explode all over My leather gloves. That means I feel sorry for you because when I am finished with you tonight you won't be able to feel that again for a long, long time., ' Do you know what I love to do even more than I like to screw and wank? You would never guess. I love to fight and it's what I enjoy more than anything in the world." He thought he misunderstood her. He started to ask Her "You said you like to do what?" he said astonished "Here let me show you instead" She whispered in Her sexiest voice. Suddenly he was overwhelmed with pain. As She had finished talking She sunk Her huge right fist deep in his stomach. He never saw or predicted the punch. Now he could not do anything as all the air was expelled from his lungs. He doubled over in agony and wanted to lie down on the floor. OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!1 My Mother Yvonne is very unhappy with you, so is Ms Amy Sibley the Bank Manager of the Bank of Domination. You said you were going to pay the money back and you failed to do as you promised.My Mother and Her are around at your restaurant now ready to smash it to pieces unless there is a payment of L20000!" She said. The pain was starting to subside some as She pushed him erect, "The Bank of Domination want Their money now and They play rough with customers like you who don't pay their debts!!" He was slowly recovering. "You alright? " She said in a caring voice. "YYYes, he managed to squeak out." "Good! That means you are ready to carry on. I wouldn't want you to pass out so soon," She said, "that would take all of My fun away." With that She drove that hard fist viciously into his stomach again. This time he felt like it had gone all the way through him. His feet lifted in to the air from the power of that blow. She did not let him collapse to the floor like he wanted to. She caught him with both arms in his armpits as he fell on Her chest. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! "I told you I like to fight even more than I like to screw And I like beating soft little weeds like you to a pulp even better. Tonight I get to do two out of three of My favorite things. I am going to hurt you like you never imagined possible. You are going to implore Me to stop beating you but I won't. You will have nightmares about Me and My fists and what I am going to do to you for the rest of your life. You will remember to do what My Mother and Amy of the BD tell you to do in future!" She had lifted him up again while She was talking. The pain in his gut was overpowering, but he was not going to let Her get away with this without trying to defend himself. He threw a punch at Her face. It landed on Her strong jaw and snapped Her head around to the side. She just smiled at him and licked at the small trickle of blood that was running out of the side of Her mouth with Her tongue. She had hardly felt any pain at all. "I like it when you try to fight back!" He fired another punch at Her head. She easily blocked it with Her left arm then She wound up and for a third time ripped that brutal fist plowing it far into his soft gut. Appalling pain gripped him. This time She let him fall to the floor. He thought he would pass out. He was gagging and fighting for breath. He curled up in a ball with his hands clawing at his stomach trying to relieve the terrible agony as tears rolled down his cheeks OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!. She calmly walked across the room and poured Herself another glass of wine. "Greek retsina is one of My favorites, thank you very much for being so thoughtful" She said as She took a sip. She put down the glass and slowly moved towards him. Her wonderful, muscular body now looked much more menacing than it had earlier in bed. Her hand held him by his hair and jerked his to my feet in one motion. He was paralyzed with fear. Her left fist crashed into his ribs. He felt like I had been hit with a cricket bat. He stumbled four or five feet to his left. She caught up to him. She put Her hand on his ribs. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!! "Nothing broken yet" She said. She landed another punch to exactly the same place. He could feel the ribs start to go. As he tilted to his right favoring the injured ribs She blasted another massive blow right wrist deep in the centre of his stomach. He could not take anymore as he started to pass out. She ripped that ball bat of a left fist again to his ribcage. He thought he was beyond feeling, but a new wave of nausea and pain hit and the ribs definitely broke. He did not t remember even hitting the floor. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! He did know how long he was out, but as he slowly woke up waves of nausea struck again. She was sitting on the sofa sipping the retsina. "I'm glad you didn't pay My Mother in a way. If you had I wouldn't get the chance to do this." She reached down with both hands and grasped his tee shirt to pull him to his feet. "This is why I wanted you to put on the shirt. I needed something to hold on to." As She had predicted, he started to beg f Her not to beat him any more. She just smiled at him again. My Big Sister seemed to smile a lot. Her sledgehammer right fist penetrated deep into his tortured stomach again. This time as he started to fold around that impaling fist. Her left smashed into his nose. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! As he started to fall to the carpet, She caught him. Then She wrapped Her left hand in his shirt. Her right slammed directly into my mouth. He felt some teeth loosen, and his upper lip was split open. He was crying now. He hurt so bad he could not even beg any more. She crashed Her big fist to his nose again and this time blood started pouring out. Her right fist came from way back behind Her and smashed into his mouth again. He could feel his teeth buckle under Her iron hard knuckles. Then She crushed his nose one more time with a vicious overhand right and when it hit the sound of the snapping cartilage filled his ears. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! All that kept him from being on the floor again was Her strong hand wrapped in his shirt. Her bicep bulged obscenely as it totally supported all of his weight. She held that big fist up in front of his eyes and said. "I hope you are ready for more because here it comes." She drew back that fist and sent it blasting to his face, just below his eye. He could feel the cheekbone disintegrate from that bone-crunching blast. He was in pure agony. White hot shreds of pain shot through my face from the shattered cheekbone. The human body has a great tolerance for pain but when it reaches its limit as a defence mechanism everything goes numb and you can't feel the pain any more. He reached that state just before he passed out again. He woke up with water splashing in my face. She said that She had been enjoying his taste in wine while She waited for him to wake up again, and that She had noticed that almost thirty minutes had gone by and he still had not moved. She had gone to the kitchen, got a pitcher of water and threw it in his face. He started sputtering as he came around. The water had flushed a pool of blood off his face onto the carpet. His tee shirt was covered with blood. It was running from his mouth and his nose like fountains. He tried to crawl away from this destructive, frightening Amazon, but he could barely move. She pulled him to hid feet and put Her lips right against his ear. "Nod your head if you can hear Me." She whispered. Through the Suffering he forced his head to move slightly up and down. "Good. Now listen. You have two weeks after you get out of the hospital to pay My Mother in full plus interest. If you don't I will have to pay you another visit. If you tell anyone who did this to you I will come back and finish the job. ' 'Do you understand?' 'NOD IF YOU DO!!! Any comments to Norseland@hotmail.com