TANYA ARRIVES IN A TOWN IN NEBRASKA
by Hamlet



Tanya drove the pick-up truck following the signs to Grand Island Nebraska. As
she neared the town she saw a sign that said:

"You are now entering Grand Island Nebraska

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Welcome!"

She drove around the town looking for a repair shop or a parts store hoping
they would have what she needed to repair her bike. She found Jeffs Auto Parts
store on the south side of the town square.

The clerk was speechless as the beautiful tall leather clad blonde entered the
shop. She explained what she needed and the clerk was finally able to get it
together enough to tell her he could order the new wheel from Omaha and have
it overnight. It would be there by 7:00A.M. the next morning. If this lovely
Woman had asked him to, he would have probably driven the three hours each way
and gotten it himself.

She asked him if he could recommend a good hotel or motel. He gave her
directions to a Travelodge on S Locust St only a few blocks from where they
were.

As she was leaving almost as an afterthought she asked "Do you know a guy
named J.D. Trump?".

"Sure I do," the clerk replied. "Everybody knows the Trump boys. He and his
brothers live back in the country."

Tanya continued "He let me borrow his truck to bring in my bike. Could I leave
the keys with you?".

The clerk looked at her more closely "Where is J.D.? Its not like him to let
anybody drive his truck."

"When I drove away he was sleeping peacefully. I'm sure when he wakes up in a
little while he will want his truck. He knows I will leave it here in town for
him."

"Then I guess it will be O.K." the clerk said. He pushed the Hardanger to the
back room and locked it up.

"Do you need a lift to the hotel?" he asked.

He was looking for any excuse to prolong his time with this gorgeous blonde
Glamazon.

"Thanks, but it is such a nice day, I think I would enjoy the walk. I'll see
you first thing in the morning"

She swung her saddlebags over her shoulder and set off for the hotel.

It only took a few minutes of brisk walking to arrive. It was a very modern
four story structure only about two years old. Tanya approached the middle
aged woman sitting behind the counter. "I'd like a room for the night, please"
she said.

The woman looked at her disapprovingly after seeing the way she was dressed
totally in black leather. However, Tanya turned her dazzling smile on her and
the woman grudgingly pushed the registration card across the desk to her. She
filled out the card.

Tanya Helgasdottir

Nationality Norselandic

Profession Corrective Therapy Councillor

.After reading the card the woman seemed to have a change of attitude. "Are
you really a councillor from Norseland.Is that somewhere in Europe?" the woman
asked.

"Yes, I certainly am and my Nation is nowhere near Europe it's actually in the
Pacific Ocean near Hawaii. "Tanya replied amazed at her ignorance of
geography.

Tanya smiled at the woman again. "How long will you be with us Ms.
Helgasdaughter?" the woman asked unable to pronoice her name

. "Just tonight. My transportation broke down and it will be ready tomorrow
morning."

"Room 117, around by the pool. Enjoy your stay" finally the woman smiled back.

Tanya found her room.. She put down her saddlebags and prepared to change.

About the time Tanya was checking in to the motel, J.D Trump was beginning to
stir. as he came fully awake. He felt a searing pain in his torn shoulder, and
as he got to his feet his belly hurt so much he could not stand fully erect.
He had to move bent over slightly from the waist. He stumbled away from the
road cutting through the country to the house where he lived with his three
brothers. He had to stop and rest several

times, he was so debilitated from the beating he had received from her . At
last he

staggered through the yard and in to the house. He got to his bedroom and
collapsed on the bed having stopped in the kitchen only long enough to take
four aspirin tablets and wash them down with a liberal shot of whiskey.

His damaged shoulder was throbbing. He had a large welt on his chin surrounded
by an even larger bruise. Cautiously he opened his shirt and looked at his
belly. It was a mass of black and blue where the Woman's fists had landed, and
it was so tender he could barely stand to touch it. He laid on the bed for
quite a while when finally the aspirin took effect. He immediately took four
more again washed down with whiskey. He heard the sound of vehicles coming
signalling the arrival of his brothers. He heard them come in the house. He
called out to them and they came to his bedroom.

"We didn't know you were here. We didn't see your truck."

Then they got a good look at him. "Jesus Christ, man what the hell happened to
you?" said Ed the oldest.

"You ain't goin' to believe it when I tell you. I'm not sure I believe it
myself, yet."

J.D. proceeded to tell his brothers what happened. When he finished Ed said
"You mean a woman did this to you? That really is hard to believe."

J.D. replied "This ain't no ordinary woman let me tell you. She is the most
beautiful thing I ever seen around here, but when she took off that jacket, I
couldn't believe what she looked like. She had muscles like I never saw
before. Bigger than most men, I'll tell you that for certain. Big and hard.
Bigger and harder than mine or even yours, Alf. On top of that she has a punch
like a mule's kick. I never been hit so hard in my life, and you all know I've
been in a lot of scraps. She beat the shit out of me. She could have killed me
if she wanted to and there was nothin' I could do to stop her. She even made
me lick her pussy and I ain't ever done that for any woman before. The last
thing I heard before I went under was her name which was Tanya, which I guess
comes from her blonde hair and she came from some goddam country with a name
like Norway"

"So sh's from Norseland! They're the biggest goddam people in the world!. Do
you know where she went?" asked Alf the youngest, biggest and meanest of the
brothers.

"She wanted to get her bike fixed, so I guess she probably took my truck to
Grand Island. "

"Well we need to get you fixed up, then we'll all drive into town and pay this
Norsi Tanya woman a little visit." Ed said.

They loaded J.D. into Alf's truck and headed for the medical clinic.

Tanya turned on the radio in her room and got undressed. Her muscles were
still tense and pumped from the fight with J.D. She took a long, hot shower.
She finally started to relax after several minutes of soaking. She washed her
hair while she was in there. After about thirty minutes she finished and dried
off. She took clean clothes out of her saddlebags and laid them out on the bed
all of which were leather. She turned and saw her reflection in the mirror.

She thought her strong jaw and her aquiline nose affected her looks. She did
think the sprinkle of freckles across her nose was sexy, though. She regarded
her body critically in the mirror. She had not had a chance to work out since
she had been on this trip. However, her body still appeared strong and hard
especially as she had ridden 2230 KMS (1386 miles) from New York to Nebraska.

She knew her weight was still 79 kgs. Since she was 2.1 metres inches tall,
she carried that weight well. "Muscle weighs more than fat" she smiled to
herself. She flexed her biceps, turning her head to look at each one. The last
time she had measured them they were 49 cms. "I used to think they were big
when they were 41 cms," she remembered.

In the last eighteen months she had put on 8 kgs of solid muscle andadded
three and 9 cms to her biceps and 8 cms to her thighs. Her weight lifting
routine was really paying off. She ran her hands over her large breasts and
down to her flat, defined stomach. From there she rubbed her hands on her huge
thighs which now measured 74 cms.

She radiated beauty, power, and sex. No one who saw her on the street would
ever guess that she loved beating people up especially foreigners , but it was
true. Deep down inside this gorgeous woman was a brutal destroyer of foreign
men or slanders. She loved to break them, hearing them beg and plead for
mercy, which she never showed them.

"I should have taken it easy with that jerk this afternoon. I don't need any
trouble with the locals while I'm here.But, I'll bet he won't attack another
woman again."

She checked the leather trousers that she had taken off before her shower.
They were splattered with J.D.'s vomit. "Yuck," she said holding them out away
from her. "The

next time I gut somebody, especially a fat slob like that, I have to remember
to get out of the way. Now I have to wash these trousers to try to get his
puke out of them. He really did let it fly, though, didn't he?"

She sat down to brush her hair. The muscles in her arms bunched and danced as
she gave the necessary strokes to her hair. When she finished brushing, Tanya
realized she was hungry. She checked the time and found it was just after 6:00
P.M.

She decided to get dressed and find a place to eat. She did not feel like
eating in the hotel dining room. She put on fresh leather trousers that clung
to her big muscular legs like a second skin. It was a pain to buy trousers .
In order to get them to fit her legs she had to buy them several sizes to
large for her 64cm waist. Then she had to have them taken in considerably in
the waist. As she looked at how good they looked on her, she knew it was worth
the effort. She slipped on a blue and white leather halter top that exposed
her big shoulders and arms as well as her flat, muscled belly. The leather
jacket went on over it. She put on thigh lenghth boots with 16 cm" heels to
complete the effect. She tied her hair back with a blue bandanna. She even
applied

some makeup. "Might as well impress the homeboys," she grinned at the mirror
as she put on the finishing touches. Tanya remembered seeing a friendly
looking l restaurant on the same strret as the hotel Tommys and decided to go
there to eat.

The restaurant was not crowded as Tanya entered. There were a few men there

whom she guessed were farmers by the way they were dressed. and a few men from
town. There were two women standing there with bored looks on their faces.
They were the waitresses waiting for the evening crowd to start to arrive.
Tanya walked to the bar and sat down. All eyes in the place were on her. It
was obvious they didn't see women who looked like her come in there very
often. A young bartender rushed over.

"Hi, there. You must be new in town."

Tanya just stared at him. "Could I see a menu, please?" she asked in her low
voice. "And give me a beer, whatever you have on draft."

The bartender hurried away and returned with a frosty mug of beer. The
restaurant was advertised as 'We are a family owned business in Grand Island,
and proud to be one of Central Nebraska's favorite restaurants. Our friendly
staff serves only the highest quality meals that keep families coming back
time and time again. Stop in for breakfast, lunch, or dinner and choose from a
variety of mouthwatering home-cooked meals.'

Tanya ordered a large sirloin steak and fries and salad. She sipped her beer
as she

waited for her food. She knew all the men were staring at her, but she was
used to it. She finished her meal and ordered another beer. By now the
restaurant had begun to fill up and the noise of many conversations filled the
air.

Suddenly all conversation halted. Even the pool players ceased their play.

Four burly men were standing just inside the door, and one of them with his
arm in a sling was gesturing and pointing toward the bar where Tanya sat. She
was able to see all of this without turning her head by watching in the mirror
behind the bar. The man in the sling was J.D. Trump and the other three were
obviously his brothers. The family resemblance was easy to spot. All were
close to the same size,, burly with large arms, chests and guts hanging over
big belt buckles. When J.D. moved he still hunched over from the waist, the
welt and bruise on his chin were clearly visible. He was now pointing and
talking in a very animated fashion.

Tanya continued to sip her beer as if nothing out of the ordinary was
happening. The four men moved across the restaurant towards her but Tanya
continued to face the bar, away from them. They came to a stop directly behind
her. Tanya continued to ignore them and sip her beer.

Finally Ed reached out and tapped her on the shoulder. She still kept her back
urned and still sipped the beer

"Hey you Norsi cow! Turn around, we want to talk to you!'

Tanya reached back and lifted his hand from her shoulder and let it drop. She
turned slowly on her barstool to face the four men.

"Are you the Norsi bitch that hurt our brother?"

Alf snarled. Tanya coolly looked each man up and down before she answered.

"Well, yes and no." Tanya said in her calm, low voice.

"What the hell do you mean, yes and no?" Ed snapped.

Tanya had a slight smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Yes I hurt him
and no, I am not a bitch and I don't appreciate you calling me that".

Her eyes swung to J.D. who was standing slightly behind his brothers.

"Hello, J.D. did you find your truck O.K. I want to thank you for letting me
use it. I hope you're feeling better than the last time I saw you. Was it
alright for me to leave it at the repair ?"

J.D. could not meet the stare of the woman who had humiliated him.

His eyes cast down to the floor. "Yeses, I-I found it." he stammered.

"Enough about the damn truck," Alf shouted. "Nobody hurts one of our family
and gets away with it. You are going to pay for that now, Norsi bitch!."

"Please don't call me bitch." Tanya said. "If J.D. told you the truth then you
know

that he attacked me and I just defended myself. Since he was in no condition
to answer, I thought I would be alright if I borrowed his truck to bring my
bike in for repairs."

Alf's voice went up another notch. "Dammit, I said enough about the fuckin'
truck! We're here to even the score for J.D." The third brother Mick. had said
nothing to

this point.

"Why did you beat him up so bad?" he asked Tanya.

"I tend to get really pissed off when somebody tries to molest me, so I must
admit I enjoyed doing it."

Alf jumped in with, "He says you were askin' for it shovin' your tits in his
face when he stopped, and then stickin' you ass out at him when he got out of
the truck. So we are going to kick your ass the way you kicked his, then fuck
you right on that pool table over there, to make up for you makin' him eat
your pussy."

The patrons in the restaurant were shocked by the language and this turn of
events. Several rushed out the door not wanting to have any part in what they
thought was going to be a mugging and rape by the Trumps.

Tanya looked at J.D. again. "If you brought these morons here, J.D. to cause
trouble, I'm going to be very angry. You know what happens by now when I get
angry, don't you? Well I'm mad now. I told you before that when I get mad
people get hurt. Keep that in mind. When it is over, I'm coming for you again.
Remember what it was like last time. If you're smart you'll take these donkeys
home and get out of here."

J.D. actually backed up several steps while trying to meet her gaze.

"Enough talk," Ed growled.

"Prepare to be put in your place bitch, which is on your back with your legs
spread."

Tanya stood up and began to leisurely remove her leasther jacket.

"If you keep calling me bitch, I'm gonna really be pissed off." As the jacket
came off there were several audible gasps around the restaurant as her awesome
musculature was exposed to the customers for the first time.

Tanya called the young bartender over. "What's your name cutiepie?" she asked
him.

"Terry" he said. "Terry I want you to hold my jacket for me while I take care
of these assholes, can you do that?"

Terry's eyes were glued to her massive arms. "Yes ma'am, I sure can" he said.
He

took the jacket, carefully folded it and placed it under the bar.

Tanya turned back to the Trumps. "Now where were we? Oh, yes, you dorks are

going to beat me up and rape me. I suggest you either hit the road or get
started. J.D. remember what I promised you when I finish with these hyenas
here."

Tanya stepped away from the bar to the middle of the room. She had a very
confident swagger to her walk as if she were alone on a beach.

COME ON YOU IDIOTS ATTACK ME NOW!

Any comments to norselandic@hotmail.com

TO BE CONTINUED