The Avenging Angel : Part 2
by M.C.
College girl works her way through school with an interesting job


Evelyn Handelman, A.K.A. The Avenging Angel, fearlessly walked up to the
door of room 217 and knocked. After a few moments it opened and a very large,
well built athletic man appeared. " Are you Eric Roberts, the baseball player?," 
she asked innocently. " The one and only; and who might you be...it's a
little bit late for Halloween isn't it ? " Almost before he finished his
sentence, Eve pushed her way past him and entered his apartment. " And just
what in the hell do you think you're doing, barging in here like this ?, " he
barked at her. " It seems as if you were a very naughty boy, Eric, and I've
come to punish you." She held out the photograph of his battered ex-girlfriend
for him to see. " You need to learn the difference between a woman and a
punching bag, and I'm going to teach you." The six foot-three inch 220 pound
athlete, approached the five foot-six inch 130 pound girl and glared down at
her. " I don't know who you are girlie; but if you don't get your pretty
little ass out of this apartment in ten seconds flat, then you're going wind
up looking like Crystal in that picture....or even worse." Evelyn smiled as
she put down her handbag; she was going to enjoy this. " Well, it seems like
I've come to the right place. Prepare yourself Eric, for a session with The
Avenging Angel."

Without further ado, Eve whirled around and landed a solid roundhouse kick to
the side of his face. Though she was capable of easily shattering boards with
her feet, Eve only used a portion of her strength, just enough to make her
quarry really angry. And angry he got as he quickly recovered. " Bitch," he
cried," you're going to regret that big time."  Eric moved against the much
smaller woman and began to throw punches. Eve was fully prepared for this and
easily blocked or avoided his blows. When he gave her an opening, Eve struck
back with her lightning fast thrusts or her equally quick feet. " It's a
little bit more difficult to beat up on a girl when she knows how to fight
back, isn't it Macho man ? " she teased. He took several more swings at her
which Eve adeptly blocked. She then countered with three more solid round
house kicks to his head - harder this time - which knocked Eric to the floor.
She smiled down at him. " Come on tough guy; surely a big, strong jock like
you ought to be able to handle a mere girl , tee, hee, hee." Slowly rising to
his feet, the infuriated jock glanced over to the side, and an evil smile
crept across his face. Reaching over, he grabbed a baseball bat that was
leaning against the wall. " Now, now Eric, you really don't want to use that
do you ? " Eve said with a remarkably relaxed tone of voice. " Do you really
think a tough guy like you needs a baseball bat against a little girl like me
? "

Firmly gripping the bat, Eric approached her, livid with rage. Eve comely
stood in the center of the room with her hands on her hips. When he got close,
Eric swung the bat with the speed that won him the University league batting
title. But quick as he was, Eve was quicker. She easily ducked under the
bat. " That's strike one," she teased. Furious, he swung again. But again the
nimble woman avoided his blow. " That's strike two; one more strike and you're
out."  Eric tried maneuver her into a corner so she couldn't move away again.
Surprisingly,  Eve allowed him to do so. She stood with her back to
the wall awaiting his blow. Raising the bat high above his head, Eric prepared
to smash it down on her with all of his strength. As he did so, Eve
reached up, caught the bat with her left hand and held it in place. " That's
strike three,"  she giggled," I'm afraid you struck out." Eve then slammed her
small but powerful right fist hard into the pit of his stomach. As he fell
backwards  Eric let go of the bat. Taking it in both of her hands, Eve
smashed the bat over her knee, shattering it to pieces. " O.K. Macho man,
you've had your fun; now it's time for the 'Avenging Angel' to do her job.
Prepare yourself for the beating of your life."

Eve then launched a vicious attack of thrusts and kicks that sent the larger
boy reeling. Fourteen years of karate training made her more than match for
any three men and Eric - despite his superior size - stood no chance against
her in an even fight. She even teased him as she pounded him around the room.
" One of the things I really like about this job," Eve laughed as she
landed several hard punches to Eric's body," is the total satisfaction I get
from putting arrogant bullies like you in their place." She followed that up
with yet another roundhouse kick to his now swollen face. Several more rapid
blows into Eric's unprotected stomach and an uppercut to his chin sent the
star baseball player sailing across the room and  on his back again. As he
staggered to his feet Eve sighed," I'm very disappointed in you Eric, I was
expecting a much better workout than this from our star centerfielder." Weakly
he got up and attacked her again but she easily avoided his now feeble
attempts to strike her; teasing him as she  did so. While he used up his
remaining strength, Eve patiently waited for her chance to put the arrogant
bully down for the count. She didn't have to wait long. After expending almost
all of his remaining energy on another useless attack, Eve felt it was time.
Her many years of experience in beating up bullies taught her when they were
on their last legs -  and Eric was clearly on his. " O.K. honey bunch, time
for the 'real' lesson to begin." Eve then began to deliver another series of
devastating kicks and punches that knocked the now defenseless man all over
the place. Helpless against her, Eric made a desperate dash for the door. Eve,
who had seen this many times before, anticipated his move and blocked his
path." Going somewhere? I don't think so." She met his charge head on and  -
surprisingly - flattened him. Grabbing him by his feet, Eve then dragged the
befuddled man back to the center of the room. " Please leave me alone, whoever
you are," he began to plead; his previous arrogance having long since left
him. Eve smiled pathetically down at Eric. " I'm afraid it's not quite that
simple sweetie pie. You see, you hurt someone rather badly and I've been hired
to punish you for it, and that's what I intend to do." She bent down, grabbed
him by the collar of his shirt and yanked him up to his feet. Badly beaten, he
no longer offered any resistance whatsoever. Eve easily pushed the larger man
up against the wall and began to slap him hard, back and forth across his
face. "You macho types are all alike, 'SLAP' ! You think you're all so tough
and can do whatever you like to girls and women, 'CRACK' ! I've been dealing
with your kind for years; ' WHAM ' ! Inside, you're all nothing but a bunch of
weak, helpless babies; ' SLAP,SLAP,SLAP' ! " Eric's once handsome face was now
a bloody, swollen mess. He was on the verge of crying as he pleaded with her
to stop. " Stop now... why should I ? Did you stop when Crystal begged you to
?  I'll decide when you've had enough, tough guy." As soon as she finished
speaking those words, the front door suddenly opened and Eric's cheerleader
girlfriend walked in. "Guess what honey, cheerleading practice was cancelled
and I..."  She stopped in mid-sentence, and her jaw dropped.

The scene that greeted her was unexpected to say the least. Her large,
athletic boyfriend was pinned back against the wall by a much smaller woman
wearing a mask. He seemed to have been rather badly beaten. She was holding
him up by his shirt collar with her left hand while slapping him back and
forth across the face with her right. He appeared to be crying. When Eve saw
Eric's girlfriend standing there in a state of shock, she sighed; " that's
what I get for not locking the door."  She let Eric go and he collapsed to the
floor. " You stay right there lover boy; I'm not quite through with you yet."
Eve recognized the girl, they shared a class together -  that is whenever the
self important cheerleader bothered to show up. She was pompous, conceited and
always talked down to people; the kind of girl Eve despised. Eve had planned
to have a "talk" with her someday, to straighten her out." How
convenient," she thought to herself; " I can kill two birds with one stone
now." Before the stunned cheerleader had a chance to run away or even scream,
Eve grabbed her firmly by her hair and dragged the surprised girl over to
where Eve's handbag lay. " Eric, do something...please," she cried. " I'm
afraid  Eric's not going to be doing much of anything for awhile," Eve
laughed. She then took out the pair of socks and stuffed them in the stunned
cheerleader's mouth. Next, Eve handcuffed her hands behind her back
and marched her over to a large table. Forcing her down to her knees, Eve
took her long hair and tied it into a knot around one of the table legs. "
There, that should take care of you for the time being; I'll return to you
later. Now, back to your prince charming,' Eve giggled.

" Please leave us alone," Eric pleaded pathetically," I'm sorry."  Eve smiled
sadistically," not as sorry as you're going to be when I'm through with you.
You're going to learn the hard way that when you abuse a woman, you have the
Avenging Angel to answer to." Evelyn grabbed him firmly by the shirt collar
and dragged him over to a near- by chair. " Now, take off your pants and
underwear ! ," she demanded. When Eric - summoning up what was left of his
masculine pride - refused, Eve simply smiled. " Very well then, have it your
way." She drove her left fist deep into his gut. She then hit him with a hard
right cross to his jaw and another left to his stomach. Out of the corner of
her eye,  she saw something that brought a smile to her pretty face. " What a
lovely idea," she thought to herself. Grabbing him by the shirt collar again,
Eve lined him up, cocked back her fist and hit him with a powerful right
uppercut to his jaw which sent him clear across the room. He crashed into his
trophy case and smashed it to bits; along with most of his prized baseball
trophies. " Aw, now look at what you've done; you broke all of your pretty
trophies; poor baby." Walking over to Eric, who was lying on his back staring
up at the ceiling in shock, Eve said," Now, I'm only going to ask you this one
more time, take off your pants and underwear... NOW !  " This time Eric, his
will completely shattered, complied. Eve's experience told her that he was
now completely broken; as she'd broken so many others before him. After a
 tough, macho guy gets severely beaten up and humiliated by a much smaller
woman his whole sense of order - of how he thought things ought to be - is
thrown into chaos. Completely disoriented, he literally breaks down...he was
now hers to command. Eve sat down on the chair.  " Come over here you naughty
little boy, " she commanded. Meekly, he did as he was told. Eve yanked the
humiliated man across her knee. " Because you've been a very naughty boy,
mommy is going to have to give you a good spanking." Eve then began to whack
his bottom hard with her bare hand in full view of his girlfriend. It wasn't
long before she had  the college baseball star crying like a baby.

As she spanked him, Eve reflected on her 'career' as an Avenging Angel. When
she began, as a fifteen year-old girl, she only used to beat up bullies and
the guys who were mean to her girlfriends. She did it for free. As she grew
older, Eve began to charge for her 'services' and soon found that there was a
good deal of money to be made in being an 'Avenging Angel.' In addition to
making money, Eve felt she also performed a service; helping women who were
abused gain some measure of revenge.  Eric was a good example. A
self-important athlete, he tired of Crystal - his ex-girlfriend - and started
sleeping around with the cheerleader. When Crystal confronted him about
this, he got pissed off and punched her out. Where could she turn for
satisfaction? The university wouldn't do much to a star athlete and even if
they did, she'd always be the target of abuse from either Eric or his
friends; and there was always the possibility that he'd try to get back at
her. So she turned to the 'Avenging Angel' for justice; and justice is what
Eve would provide.

The floor under Eric was now wet from his tears. Eve stopped spanking him and
got up, letting the crying man fall to the floor. She got out her digital
camera and took several shots of him crying on the carpet. Then she said in a
soft but firm voice," now Eric, are you ready to call Crystal and apologize ?
When she didn't get an answer immediately, Eve walked over to him. " How would
you like me to take you downstairs and spank you in front of the entire
university ? " She bent down and pulled him up to his feet. When she started
dragging the helpless man towards the door he began to beg," please don't do
this to me, I'll be ruined. I'll apologize, I'll do anything you say, just
please don't humiliate me in front of everybody." Eve then yanked him over to
where his girlfriend lay and tossed him on top of her; she was also crying.
She then picked up the phone and dialed Crystal's number. When she answered
it,  Eve said," Crystal, I have someone here who wants to speak with you."
Before handing the phone to Eric, she covered up the receiver and said in a
stern voice," If I feel that you're being disrespectful to her - now or in the
future -   I'm going to beat you to within an inch of your life...and your
girlfriend too; is this clear ? " She then handed the phone to him. Sobbing
pathetically, the once mighty athlete begged his ex-girlfriend to forgive him
for hurting her.

As Eric stood there -  battered, beaten and humiliated - Eve walked over to
his girlfriend and untied the knot in her hair. She then dragged the sobbing
girl over to where Eric stood. When Eric finished his apology, Eve tied his
hands behind his back with his underwear. Both Eric and his girlfriend were
now putty in Eve's masterful hands. She placed him and his girlfriend face to
face, then took his girlfriend's long hair and tied it snugly around Eric's
neck. " Well now, you two sure seem to have gotten yourselves all tied up,"
she giggled. For good measure Eve took off the cheerleader's panties and
stuffed them in Eric's mouth.  She then took her digital camera and snapped
several more pictures of the loving couple. " Crystal's going to just love
these." Looking at her watch, Evelyn Handelman sighed. " Well, I can't tell
you two how much I enjoyed myself here today. Maybe I'll come back again and
we can play some more; I sure had fun, tee hee. Unfortunately, I have a date
with my boyfriend tonight and I don't want to be late; he's such a sweetie
pie." She then picked up the phone and called the student newspaper. " Hello,
I'd like to report some very strange things going on at the dorms, room
217. Please send over a reporter and a photographer as soon as possible." Eve
laughed as she hung up the phone. " Well, I'm afraid I must be going, ta ta
for now. Oh, and one more thing; if I ever hear of you or any of your jock
friends, bothering Crystal...you'll be hearing from me again. I hope for your
sake I made myself clear."  With that, the 'Avenging Angel' gathered up her
things and left the apartment.

Upon exiting, Eve quickly removed her mask and put it in her handbag. As she
went down the steps, the 'Avenging Angel' couldn't help laughing to
herself...she really loved her job. Encountering two students who worked for
the university newspaper in the stairwell, Eve helpfully directed them to room
217 and continued on her way. Returning to her own apartment, Eve called her
boyfriend on the phone. " Bill, hello sweetie. Yes, I just got back. No, there
weren't any problems...I  had a wonderful time. No, no hospital for him; but
it'll be quite awhile before he and that slutty girlfriend of his forgets the
'Avenging Angel'. He was just some pompous jock... Eric Roberts. What? You
heard he was tough ?  What do you mean tough ? I could have beaten him up and
brushed my pretty hair at the same time. You should have heard him squeal,
like a little baby. Oh, and by the way, you might want to pick up a copy of
the University newspaper tomorrow. Why ?...well, let's just say it should be
*interesting*  (giggles). O.K. I'm going to have a hot bubble bath now,
freshen up a bit and be over in about an hour. See you soon, honey. Hugs and
kisses."  Fifteen minutes later, Evelyn Handelman - The Avenging Angel -
relaxed in her bubble bath. She had a serene smile on her beautiful face. A
smile that came from deep within her. A smile that said," this is a woman who
fears no one. A woman who is in complete control of herself and her
surroundings. A woman you don't want to mess with."