A Tough Guy's Demise

Laura shows Joey that he isn’t as tough as he thought


Joseph Dell was feeling good. He was out cruising the bars looking for 
action. Joey thought he was a real tough guy. He liked to find the 
prettiest girl in the place and make his move. He would provoke the man she 
was with into a fight, then Joey would proceed to beat the poor guy to a 
pulp. After that he would take the girl to his apartment for his brand of 
sex which was very rough. When he had finished with her for the night the 
girl was usually returned frightened and battered to the place where he had 
found her. Threats of additional physical violence prevented either the 
girl or the man from giving too much information to the police. Joey 
usually went through this process every two to three weeks. He really got 
off on the violence and sex. Tonight he had chosen Club Milo, owned by a 
friend of his Milo Vargas. As Joey entered the club, Milo greeted him, 
"Joey D.! How you doin'". "I'm doin' great, Milo. Looks like your business 
is good tonight." Joey answered. "Friday night is always a good night. Try 
to stay out of trouble tonight." Milo cautioned. "I never have any trouble, 
Milo. You know that.", Joey laughed. He made his way to the bar and ordered 
a scotch and water. As he sipped his drink, he checked himself out in the 
mirror behind the bar. He was a good looking man. He would have been 
considered handsome if not for his cruel mouth that seemed to be set in a 
permanent sneer. He was six feet two inches tall and weighed a well 
distributed two hundred and twenty pounds. Joey had wide shoulders that 
tapered to a narrow waist.  He had coal black hair and brown eyes.  He was 
dressed all in black, black pants, black shirt and black jacket. He 
finished his drink and ordered another. He was halfway through the second 
drink when he spotted his target for the night. She was an attractive 
blonde, about five-seven wearing a red mini-dress that set off her dark tan 
and white teeth perfectly. She had come in a few minutes before with a man 
in a business suit. "Probably a fucking accountant or lawyer", Joey said to 
himself. Joey wandered over to her table. "Hi, babe. Why don't you get rid 
of the geek here, and you and I can have a real party." Joey said to her. 
The girl looked at Joey and told him to leave. Joey just laughed and 
basically repeated what he had just said. The man started to get up out of 
his chair when Joey sucker punched him in the face. The man was slammed 
back in to the chair by the force of the punch. Joey reached down and 
grasped the man's tie in his left hand. He jerked the man to his feet. Joey 
blasted his right fist into the man's belly three times. The man wanted to 
fall down but Joey's hold on his tie kept him upright. Two more smashed to 
the man's face and Joey let him collapse to the floor. He was out cold 
before Joey even released his tie. He turned back to the girl "You can come 
with me now, and I will leave him alone. If you don't, I will beat him to a 
pulp." Joey told the sobbing girl. He reached out and took her hand. Before 
the girl could answer, Joey felt a hand on his arm. He spun around to 
confront this new threat and found himself face to face with the most 
beautiful woman he had ever seen. She had dark, thick hair, green eyes, and 
a face Joey thought belonged on magazine covers. She was shorter than the 
blonde, about five-five. Joey checked her left hand which was still on his 
arm and saw no rings. She was dressed in a navy blue business pant suit. 
Her shoulders seemed to be much wider than most women tapering to a small 
waist. However, it was her chest that drew Joey's attention. Her breasts 
were clearly outlined through the material of her suit.When she spoke it 
was in a low musical voice. "Why don't you leave the kid alone. I saw what 
you did to that poor schmuck there on the floor, and it really turned me 
on. I can tell you like it rough and so do I. Forget about her and I'll go 
with you." Joey couldn't believe his ears. "You want to go with me?" he 
asked incredulously.  "Yes." she answered emphatically. "I told you rough 
stuff really excites me. I can tell you like to play rough. Am I right?" 
She continued. "Well, yes, I guess I do," Joey said. "Good!" the woman 
said. "Why we go to your place and continue our discussion there. By the 
way my name is Laura". "Hello, Laura. My name is Joey. My friends call me 
Joey D." He introduced himself. He had already forgotten the blonde he had 
been so infatuated with only moments before. Laura said "I don't want to 
leave my car here. Why don't you drive home and I will follow you.". With 
that they left Club Milo. 

They arrived in the parking lot at Joey's apartment building. After they 
had gotten out of their cars, Laura said, "There is something I have to do 
first. Give me your apartment number and I will be there in ten minutes." 
Joey gave her the number and went ahead to get ready. Ten minutes later he 
admitted Laura into his apartment. She had changed clothes. Now she was 
wearing a loose fitting pair of pants and a baggy sweater. She had a large 
bag hanging over her shoulder. "A girl had to be prepared." she said and 
put the bag down. Even through the sweater her breasts were highly visible. 
"Since you volunteered for this, what did you have in mind?" Joey asked 
Laura. 
"Why don't you try to take me and I'll resist" she said. "We'll see what 
happens from there.".
"You mean you want me to force you to submit to me" Joey said. "How should 
we start?" Laura looked at him and said "Like this!" and slapped his face 
hard with her right hand. Before he could react She slapped the other side 
of his face with her left hand. Now Joey had handprints outlined in red on 
both sides of his face. Laura leaned in close and whispered  sexily in his 
ear. "Just for your information, I'm not wearing anything under these 
clothes. Why don't you strip down so I can see that body you are so proud 
of. ".  Joey slipped into his bedroom and when he came out a few minutes 
later he was wearing only a pair of bikini briefs. He was already sporting 
an erection. "Not bad," Laura told him. "Now where were we? Oh yes, I 
remember." while she was finishing her comment she had moved closer to 
Joey. She slapped him again, hard with her right hand. "That is about 
enough of that shit" Joey snapped. He dived for her thinking he would knock 
her to the floor. When he hit she did back up a couple of steps, but Joey 
felt like he had run into a brick wall. He lunged again and this time 
managed to tackle her to the floor. "Now, I've got you." Joey exulted. 
However his evaluation was premature. As they rolled around on the floor, 
Laura came out on top, sitting on Joey's chest.
"I thought you were the tough guy" Laura giggled as she got off Joey and 
rose to her feet." It looks like if these pants are coming off I have to do 
it myself. You can't get it done.". While Joey was rising from the carpet, 
Laura removed the baggy pants she was wearing. True to her word she wore 
nothing underneath. She could hear Joey's sharp intake of breath as he saw 
her. Her legs were not slender like he had imagined. They were instead, the 
most muscular legs he had ever seen, man or woman. Huge slabs of muscle 
extended from her thighs. As she faced him the teardrop shape of her quads 
extended far out over her knees. Her calves were large diamonds of muscle 
with clear splits and veins. He could see every separation and striation in 
her thighs. Between her legs was a wild tangle of dark hair that he could 
see was already glistening wet with anticipation of what was to come. "A 
little surprise for you, Joey boy. I know you've never seen legs like these 
before. How would you like to be between them. Wouldn't that be fun?". Joey 
leaped at her again. This time as they wrestled on the carpet, Laura wound 
up behind him. Her heavily muscled legs snaked out and lock around his 
middle in a crushing scissors hold. Joey thought he was being cut in two. 
Laura sent jolts of power through those amazing thighs. Joe couldn't 
breathe. Suddenly he felt the pressure lift. As he struggled to get his 
breath, those powerful appendages now wrapped around his head. He could 
feel the wetness between her legs pressing against the back of his neck. 
Laura poured on the power. Her flexing thighs grew to huge size as she bore 
down. Joey thought his head would split open from the pressure. The pain 
was unbelievable. Just when he thought he couldn't possibly take it 
anymore, the pressure lifted again. He felt her hands turn his body so that 
he faced her. Now those magnificent legs locked around his head one more 
time. This time however, his face was thrust directly into her dripping 
snatch. "You know what you have to do" Laura said to him. "Use your tongue, 
and you better do it good. If you do I might not break your neck." Joe 
tried to resist as his face was slammed into that hot, wet, pussy. Laura 
turned on the power again, and he became still and started licking. He had 
not had much experience she could tell, but he was a fast learner. As her 
orgasm started to build the tension of her legs around his head increased. 
Then with a loud scream, she exploded drenching his face with her juices, 
and involuntarily tightening her thighs around his head. Joey  passed out. 
When her orgasm was over, she shoved Joey away from her. Joey slowly 
started to stir as he began to wake up. Laura spoke to Joey in that low 
musical voice of hers again.

 "You show some potential as a carpet muncher. Tonight you will get a lot 
of practice." Joey had slowly gotten to his feet. Laura stood there smiling 
at him. Joey, as was his custom sucker punched her, unloading his best shot 
with his right solidly on her jaw. Laura staggered back and went down. 
"That is more like it." Joey thought. She should be ripe for the taking 
now. However Laura sprang right back to her feet. She had taken a punch 
that had knocked out many men, and bounced right up. She backed away from 
Joey and removed her sweater. Joey again gasped in amazement when he saw 
her upper body. Her breasts jutted straight out from her heavily muscled 
chest. She would never need a bra.

Her breasts were large and firm with long prominent nipples. Her shoulders 
were capped with large melons of muscle. Her biceps were cannonballs that 
sprouted from her arms. He could see each indentation in her rippling 
abdominal muscles. As she clenched her fists even they appeared to be 
larger than Joey could have imagined. "You shouldn't have done that," Laura 
said rubbing her jaw with her hand. "Now you have made me mad." She 
advanced toward him. "Fuck you," Joey shouted at her and swung that big 
right again. Laura blocked it with her left arm and drove her right fist 
straight into Joey's nose. His head exploded with pain. He had never been 
hit that hard in all of his brawling life. He was sure his nose was broken 
and blood started to pour out of it. As if to make sure it was broken Laura 
sledgehammered her fist into his nose again. Joey was immobilized from the 
pain. Laura lambasted his face with three more powerful punches, left, 
right, left, the last a tooth-rattling left hook to his jaw, and Joey 
dropped unconscious to the carpet.

A few minutes later he started to come around. Through the pain he felt a 
weight on his chest. He looked up and saw Laura seated on his chest. "It is 
time for you to put that mouth to work again" Laura told him. Her wet sex 
was only inches away from his face. Once more he tried to struggle but she 
closed those monster legs on each side of his head and he got very still. 
Slowly Laura covered his mouth and nose with her hungry snatch. Joey was 
fighting to get enough air to breathe. He thought he would suffocate. His 
broken nose made breathing very difficult. In self preservation Joey put 
his tongue to work trying to satisfy her. He hoped Laura climaxed before he 
passed out. She rode his face like a horse, as her climax built her 
movements became more frantic. Then her orgasm hit even more intense than 
before. Laura rolled off the wheezing Joey and regained her feet. "I told 
you I like it rough, but what you didn't understand is that I like to hand 
it out just like you do. This probably is the first time you will be on the 
receiving end. Now you get some idea what you put all of those other people 
through." Joey struggled to his feet and jumped at her again. Her powerful 
thigh flew between his legs to land with a satisfying thump. Joey turned a 
pale shade of green. He bent over trying to relieve the searing pain in his 
groin. His face was totally unprotected. Laura cocked her hard right fist 
and smashed it to his jaw. Once again Joey dropped to the carpet out cold. 
He was out almost twenty minutes this time. When he woke up he was face 
down on his bed with his hands handcuffed to the bedpost in his bed room. 
Laura had carried his unconscious body in there.
"Hello, Joey. You have a bad habit of going to sleep just when things get 
interesting. While you are resting I will tell you a story. Do you remember 
about three months ago, you did your little act at the Banana Boat Lounge?" 
Joey nodded his head. "You beat up a young man there really badly. Broke 
his jaw and put him in the hospital. He is my brother. The girl you dragged 
up here and abused was his fiancee. They were supposed to be married last 
week. The girl has been under psychiatric care ever since you forced her to 
come here. They might never get married now. They were too afraid to go to 
the police, so they came to me. I work for a government agency. My job 
involves dealing with a lot of tough guys like you who want to do illegal 
things like bring drugs into this country. The only weapon I use is this 
body. I know 10 different forms of unarmed hand to hand combat. However for 
you I am only going to use my legs, and my fists. Tonight you are going to 
experience the same feelings that my brother and his fiancee did. I am 
going to abuse you physically, sexually, and emotionally. You have already 
seen just a very small portion of the physical abuse. I have put you out 
once with my legs and twice with my fists and we haven't even gotten 
started. There is much more to come. You have had also a similarly small 
portion of the sexual abuse. You will learn to use your mouth much better 
to please a woman as the night goes on. When tonight is over you will 
either never want to see a woman again, or you will do anything to meet 
another woman like me. Now I have another surprise for you." Laura reached 
down in to the bag she had brought with her and removed a large strap-on 
dildo. As she strapped it on she continued her monologue to Joey. "I 
understand that you took the girl in the ass several times, and told her 
that she should enjoy new experiences. Now it is your turn." Joey thrashed 
around on the bed fighting to get loose but the handcuffs held tight. Laura 
strode behind him and placed her hands on his hips. She ripped off his 
briefs with one jerk of her powerful hands. Joey was cursing and squirming 
around but was held fast. Laura placed the tip of the dildo in the opening 
of his anus. "If you relax you might survive this. If you fight it, it will 
rip you wide open." She said to Joey. He stopped fighting against the 
restraints. Laura brutally shoved the dildo half way in with one thrust. 
Joey thought he was being torn in half. One more thrust and the dildo was 
buried in Joey's rectum. Laura started to pump it in and out. Joey was 
screaming in pain. She could feel her own orgasm building. Joey felt like 
it was going to rip his guts out. His screams grew even louder. Laura's 
climax erupted. As it subsided she withdrew the dildo from Joey's anus. It 
was stained brown tinged with red. Joey was whimpering on the bed. "I think 
you have some idea what that poor girl went through now. Did you like it?" 
Laura unstrapped the device as she spoke to Joey. She took the key and 
unlocked the handcuffs holding him to the bed. She took him by the hair and 
jerked him off the bed and drug him back to the living room. 

Back in the living room Laura deposited Joey on the floor. "I know how 
proud you are of your body. I am now going to break it down. Just for your 
information, this will be a two step process. This is step number one!" As 
she was speaking Laura positioned herself on the floor behind Joey. She 
enclosed his body in those monster legs and started to squeeze. "First, we 
will soften up your body with these legs. You are going to think your guts 
are being squeezed out." Laura turned on the power. Joey tried to pry those 
big legs open, but he could not even budge them. As Laura continued to 
squeeze large cords of muscle stood out in her legs. Joey began to beg her 
not to kill him. Finally Laura opened her legs and Joey slumped to the 
floor on his back. Laura got to her feet. She placed her hands under his 
armpits and lifted Joey to his feet. She could hear his labored breathing 
whistling through his broken nose. Laura smiled as she viewed her handy 
work and in anticipation of what she was about to do to him. She shoved 
Joey against the wall. "That was step one. Step two is about to begin.". 
Laura cocked her right fist and drove it into Joey's stomach. Her legs had 
already taken away much of the resistance he could muster so her fist 
burrowed much deeper into his belly that it would have before. "Step two is 
where I rip up your belly and your insides with my fists. You have never 
been hit with fists like these before. I have killed men with these 
fists.".  She waited a few seconds for Joey to comprehend what was about to 
happen to him. Laura drew back her fist again. As she drove it deep in 
Joey's guts, the huge muscles in her arm and shoulder bulged with effort. 
Joey was sure something deep inside was damaged. She paused again so Joey 
could recover slightly from the last punch. Three more times that brick of 
a right fist smashed far into Joey's body. Joey couldn't hold it anymore. 
He collapsed to his knees, vomited the contents of his stomach on to his 
fancy carpet, and flopped over face down in his own vomit.

"Yuck, what a mess you have made, Joey D." Laura chided. She grasped his 
hair and with a tremendous show of strength jerked him to his feet with her 
left hand. Holding him there dangling from her left hand it was a strange 
looking sight. This naked powerful woman holding up a much larger man with 
one hand. Laura resumed blasting Joey's belly with her big right fist. It 
buried deeper and deeper as she hammered away. Joey's once hard belly 
offered no resistance to her powerful punches and her fist disappeared into 
his belly with each vicious blow. After fifteen gut wrenching punches, 
Laura finally released his hair and the unconscious Joey fell at her feet. 

Joey thought it was just a bad dream he was having as he groggily woke up. 
The agony in his belly said otherwise. He hurt so bad he was sure something 
was broken way deep inside. He coughed and blood came up. The pain in his 
head from Laura's devastating head scissors had gone away with time. The 
pain in his nose had lessened even though it was broken. Joey didn't think 
the agonizing pain in his belly would ever go away, that was how bad it 
hurt. He realized he was on his bed once more. Laura was looking for 
something in her bag again. This time she pulled out a strap-on even bigger 
that the first one she had used. "Tough guys like you learn to really like 
these after a while. It is time for your second session." Laura got in 
position behind Joey. This time she shoved the device up to the hilt with 
her first thrust. Joey screamed even louder than before. He felt like he 
was impaled on a telephone pole. In and out she worked the huge instrument. 
Joey was crying and pleading. At last she withdrew from his ravaged rectum 
and removed the strap-on. Laura walked to the head of the bed to check the 
clock and see what time it was. She went back to the living room for a 
moment. Joey realized that she had not even bothered to manacle his hands 
this time. Even in his present condition, Joey's anger drove him to make 
one more attempt to surprise and overcome Laura. He moved slowly, fighting 
the pain to the bedroom door and crept to the living room. Laura was in the 
second bathroom down the hall leading to the other two bedrooms in the 
apartment. Joey picked up a poker from the fireplace. As Laura came back 
down the hallway Joey stepped out and swung the poker at her head. Laura 
managed to duck out of the way, but the poker hit her a glancing blow on 
the back, knocking her to the floor. Joey flooded with rage, pain, and 
frustration raised the poker to bring it down on Laura's head. Before he 
could bring the poker crashing down on her head Laura's foot powered by her 
big leg flashed out and kicked Joey in the knee. The kick drove his legs 
out from under him and he fell to the floor, the poker falling from his 
hand. Joey tried to scramble to the poker. Laura got to him first. She 
leaped through the air and landed on Joey's back, her weight driving them 
to the floor. Once again those amazing legs snapped around his head. This 
time Laura really poured it on. The muscles in her thighs expanded to 
unbelievable size and hardness. Joey truly thought he was going to die. The 
pressure was so severe it felt like his brain was being squeezed right out 
of his head. Finally he passed out again. When he came to Laura was sitting 
calmly on the sofa. "We are in the final phase now, Joey boy. There is only 
one thing I have left to do. Since you broke my brother's jaw, I am going 
to break yours. I was going to do it with my legs the last time I put you 
out with them, but since you broke my brother's jaw with your fist, I 
should break yours the same way.". As she strode over to where Joey was 
crawling around on the floor she saw he was no longer even trying to resist 
her. She could do anything she wanted to him. He was totally broken. Just 
thinking about that caused that familiar tingling sensation to start 
between her legs. She pulled Joey to his feet. Laura faced Joey and balled 
her hands in to two big hard fists. She looked into his eyes and said, 
"This is the part I like the best, Joey boy. This is when I smash your face 
in and break your jaw with my fists. I'm getting wet just thinking about 
it. A lot of men have said they would rather be hit with a baseball bat 
than my fists. Let me know what you think when you wake up." As she 
finished speaking her left fist hooked to Joey's eye. Her right followed by 
smashing into his broken nose, pulverizing it to mush and causing fresh 
blood to flow. His eye was rapidly swelling shut and surrounded by a 
blackened lump of flesh.. Her left fist smashed into his mouth splitting 
his lips and causing them to blow up to enormous size. She could not resist 
driving her hard fist into his brutalized stomach again. Joey wrapped both 
hands around his pain filled belly. Laura reached way back with her right 
fist. She turned her head and looked at that big, hard weapon of 
destruction. Then she turned her attention back to her victim. As her fist 
flew toward his face driven by the tremendous muscles of her arm and 
shoulder she could see the panic and fear in his eyes. Her fist impacted on 
his jaw with a bone crushing force. A glop of blood flew out of his mouth 
along with parts of two teeth as his jawbone shattered from the power of 
her iron knuckled fist. He might have been better off if she had hit him 
with a baseball bat.

Joey's unconscious body sailed several feet and crashed to the carpet. This 
time he would be out for a long, long time. Laura looked down at her 
battered victim and said "Now that is a real knockout punch. Damn, I should 
have made him lick me off one more time. It is too late now, he will be out 
for hours." She looked out the window and noticed that the sun was just 
coming up.  Laura reviewed the events of the evening as she stared down at 
the battered wreck sprawled at her feet. She had knocked him out six times, 
twice with her legs and four times with her fists. She had forced him to 
service her orally, and raped him twice with dildos. His belly was bruised 
and discolored, he probably had some internal injuries from her legs and 
fists. His face was a mess. His nose was definitely broken, one eye was 
swollen shut, his lips were split and twice their normal size, and his jaw 
was shattered as a result of her last ferocious punch. At last vengeance 
had been collected for her brother and his fiancee. Laura found her 
clothes. As she began to dress, she saw a full length mirror in the 
hallway. In a rare moment of self indulgence she posed in front of the 
mirror and flexed her muscles. They were supercharged from the evening's 
activity. Her biceps exploded unreal peaks, and her thick thighs swelled to 
massive proportions. "Joey boy never had a chance against this.", she said. 
Laura finished dressing, gathered up her toys and placed them back in her 
bag and walked back into the living room. The unconscious Joey's labored 
breathing was the only sound in the room. As Laura opened the door and left 
the apartment she thought "Joey won't be a tough guy any more. He will be 
afraid of his own shadow. I must say I enjoyed cutting him down to size. 
Not a bad way to spend a day off.".  Laura used the pay phone and called 
911 to get medical help for Joey. She put on her sunglasses, got in her 
car, and drove away.