MARCIA AND SIREN MERCILESSLY FINISH OFF THEIR VICTIM DAVE
by Hamlet
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Marcia grabbed Dave by his hair in Her leather gloved fingers. "Up you go,
sweetie" She said to him. She knew that Stephen Her partner and lover wanted
him marked up pretty badly, so Se first decided to break his nose. He now
tried to get away, managing to break Her grip and stumble, still hunched over,
toward his car. She watched him for a few seconds then sprinted ahead and was
leaning against his car when he finally arrived there.

"Come on, I'm giving you a chance to fight back." She said to him. He took a
wild swing with his right which She blocked easily with Her left hand then
drove that lethal right fist deep in his pudgy belly again. She got all 200
pounds into the savage gut buster. This time he could not contain himself as
his dinner came out in a projectile spray. He dropped to his knees then
pitched face first into his own vomit and passed out.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!

She stood there for a bit, and then picked up Her camera. First She went over
to Catherine whom Her Friend Siren had just given a good beating to. She took
a shot of her face with both eyes now completely closed from the swelling, and
a lovely shade of purple all around it. She even took a shot of Catherine's
vomit. The unconscious woman didn't even move during the picture taking.

Siren walked over to Marcia.

"I really enjoyed Myself giving that beating, could I please join in with You
beating this bastard? I really need some practice. I know I will never fight
as well as You Marcia!

'Certainly Siren would You like to have the next blow in the ugly bastard's
face' I just want to get another shot of him!'

'I'd love to Marcia!'

Marcia moved back over to him. She took a shot of his face in his own puke,
then propped his head up and took a shot of his face covered with his own
refuse while he was still obviously out cold. She put down the camera and
pulled

Dave's shirttail out. She wiped his face off with it, removing the remnants of
his puke from his face.

He was coming around by this time. "W-W-What a-are y-you doing?" he stammered.

"Cleaning off your face." She answered. "I don't want to get your puke on My
fists." She continued.

Before he could say anything else, She pulled him to his feet. She released
him and he immediately but both hands to his damaged belly, still moaning
softly.

"W-Why a-are you doing this to me?" he asked.

"I represent Stephen, remember him, you sleezeball?" was Her answer. "You are
going to learn what it means to insult and demean and embarrass someone like
him and to take all his money and possessions" She said.

'Siren You can go next!'

Siren walked over to him as Marcia handed him over to Her by the hair. Siren
held him by the hair for a few seconds. Suddenly She drove Her left fist
straight into his nose. She could feel it give, but not break, so She repeated
the punch, but harder this time.

SSNNAAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!

went the cartilage and blood spewed out from his busted beak. Under Her
powerful punch his aquline nose folded up like an accordion. It would probably
never be straight again without extensive reconstructive surgery. He forgot
all about the pain is his belly as white hot shards of pain shot through his
face from his broken nose. Very carefully Siren dotted each of his eyes first
with Her left fist, then Her right. Now he and Catherine would have a matched
pair of Beautiful shiners.

"I really like this," She thought. "I should have gotten into this kind of
work a long time ago! Thank God I've given up all that playacting so called
domination!"

Siren could feel Herself beginning to get wet as She continued his punishment.
Her fists smashed his face like twin hammers, tearing the skin, bruising,
breaking. as She felt one of his cheekbones crumble under Her stony fist. His
face began to resemble an impressionist painting, all red and black and blue.
Now his face felt soft as mush as Her fist slammed into it, still She kept
pounding away.

SMASSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHH!!1SMAAASSSHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!

'Over to you Marcia!'

'Thanks Siren that was great You'll be a wonderful fighter!

Marcia walked over to him; held him by the hair and began to systematically
break out his teeth with Her brutal fists. He barely hung to consciousness by
a slim thread. She turned Her attention to his pudgy belly again, sinking
punch after cruel punch up to the wrist in his soft gut. He was gagging but
there was nothing left to come up. He had started out crying and begging, but
now the only sound he made was VUUUUUUUUU UUUNNNHHH!! as Her savage fists sank
into his broken face and body.

SMAASSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!.

At last She stopped. She stepped back and set herself for one last mighty
punch. She launched Her right fist with all the power of Her muscular body
getting Her legs, hips and shoulders into it as Her fist exploded on his jaw
with a loud

KKKRRRAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKK!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!

More teeth and blood came out in a heavy spray, and he spun around and flew
through the air, to land on his face in the grass, unconscious. Marcia picked
up Her camera. She took a picture of Dave as he sprawled unconscious. Then She
and Siren dragged him over to the patio chair and propped him up in it. Marcia
took close-ups of his battered and broken face, with both eyes closed, face
sunken in where the cheekbone had crumbled, split lips broken nose and two
shots with his mouth open showing the broken and shattered teeth.

"Stephen should be happy with this." Marcia said. She took one last look at
the two battered and broken cheaters.

"The only problem is that this makes Me very horny." Marcia said to Siren
Marcia grabbed him again by the hair

'Right you cleaned out Stephen and I'm now going to clean you out! I WANT ALL
YOUR CREDIT CARDS!

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