The Huntress-Part 3: Giving "Mobsters" a good olī Squeeze by Sepp Sonntag Mobsters, Muscle, Mayhem and a Married Couple Check out my others stories on Dianaīs Web site: www.thevalkyrie.com/stories/sonntag What happened before (if you havenīt already read it): Nicole Lewis, the best female Bounty Hunter in the country due to her strength, muscles and martial arts skills is on the trail of the McGee Brothers who skipped bail. And now the continuation … The McGee Brothers Frank and John aka the Geeks pondered as to how to best spend the enormous loot of 12 Dollars they just made robbing the female muscle gym. There were various options. McDonalds for instance. Naahh. Not right now. Eating so late could give you some nasty heartburn. What else? "Hey, bro, letīs go to the movies," said Frank. "Uh-huh, what do you wanna see?" "There is this new movie with Al Pacino and Robin Williams." "Whatīs it about?" Frank inquired. "Well, itīs a remake of a very fine Swedish crime thriller. Al Pacino is sent to Alaska to investigate the murder of a young girl. During an intense hunt for the killer on a misty beach, Pacino shoots his partner by mistake. Robin Williams, who plays the killer is the only witness. What happens next is a suspenseful cat and mouse game between Williams and Pacino, whereas Pacino canīt find no sleep any more. Thatīs why the movie is called Insomnia." "Uh-huh. Any naked chics in that flic?" John asked. Frank sighed. "Forget it, John. Letīs go see the new James Bond movie." "Any naked chics in that one?" "Donīt make me mad, John. If you donīt stop, I drag you into the new Harry Potter movie. And – no there arenīt any naked chics in a Harry Potter movie, so donīt ask." Both buggered off to the next cinema to get their dose of 007. ******************************************************************* Nicole left the gym to go back to the supposed hideout of the McGee brothers. It was a flat in and old abandoned factory building. She picked the lock as she had done before and waited in the dark of the room for the Geeks to return. There were several other flats in that building and Nicole was careful not to get noticed by anyone else. The door opened up slowly. Nicole could see two figures about to enter the room. She made a move to get a better look at them in the dark room since the only illumination came from the city lights outside. However, she stumbled against a small table and a vase that had been standing there fell to the ground with a loud noise. Damn! In an instant the two guys were onto her. They were so fast! Damn! However they were up against The Huntress, the best ball-busting and ass-kicking female fighter out there. Before the two guys could say, "Peep", Nicole tattoed them with her punches but they missed her with lots of their swipes. She threw a leg at the first guyīs balls and another at the second guyīs stomach. Fast. Hard. The ball-busted one went down, groaning in pain. Then Nicole rocked the other one with a five-punch combination. A straight left-left, followed by a right to the nose, and a left hook and a right uppercut. Her assault was without mercy as the helpless male tried to cover himself. She continued pouring on the punishment and got him bleeding and sweating, as the other guy was still lying on the ground in ball-busted pain. However, her still standing opponent suddenly grabbed her by the arm but to no avail. She got her knee into his groins fast and hard. The pain made him let go off her. Instead she grabbed him now putting pressure on his rips in a powerful bearhug he couldnīt get out of no matter how hard he tried. He squirmed, sweated and tried, but boy, this woman couldnīt just fight, she was powerful as hell, as well. Out of the corner of her eye she saw her other opponent rise up again. She let go off the one she had just held and turned around. Before he was able to reach her, she stopped him short with another vicious kick into his balls, followed by a high-kick to his head. Then she threw him judo style to the ground. The defeated males were lying next to each other, gasping for breath. Nicole stepped over them and turned on the lights taking a close look at their prey. One of the men managed to stutter "What do you want from us?" Damn! These werenīt the McGee brothers. May be some mobsters who were on their trail as well, since the Geeks had some troubles with the local mob. Nicole grabbed them both to be sure and held each one of them in a headlock, one to the right and one to the left. They tried to squirm out of her hold, but Nicole was just way too strong for them, there was no escaping. She put pressure on their throats until they gave in. "The question gentleman is, what do YOU want in here?" "We live here! This is our flat!" Nicole was stunned. "What?" "Listen Lady, take what you want, but please donīt hurt us no more. There is some money in my pocket. You can also take the DVD-Player. But pleaaaase, I beg you, no more punching and kicking our balls." Nicole was stunned again. Perhaps that was just a clever charade. So she kept holding them tight, just in case. "The McGee brothers live here, you donīt. So I ask you again. What do you want in here? Donīt fuck with me, guys!" One guy whined "We donīt fuck with you! You are fucking with us. We donīt know no McGee brothers. We have been living here for two years, now. Our names are James and Franciscus Berenger." "You are brothers, then?" "No, we live together, we are a married couple! Just take a look at our passports in our wallets. There is also a certification from the house owner." "If you play with me guys, you are going to regret it." She let go off one guy, still holding on to the other. With a fast kick to his legs she brought him to the ground and held him there one foot firmly on his balls. She looked down on him. "Now, very slowly, take out your wallet and hand it over to me. Donīt try anything stupid or I crunch your balls." He obliged. Nicole took his wallet and at the same time put more pressure on the guy she held in a headlock. She managed to take out the credentials with one hand. Damn! He was right. "You have never heard of the McGee brothers?" "No, Lady, listen, there is an empty flat down the hallway, two other guys just moved in there yesterday, we havenīt seen them before." "But this is apartment number 9?" "Jesus," the guy in the headlock said, looking down on his friend with the foot on his balls, "Franciscus, you idiot, I told you to put the number on the door back up!" "What do you mean?" The Huntress asked. "This isnīt the apartment number 9, itīs number 6. The top nail got loose turning the number upside down." "Well, letīs see about that." Nicole said. She grabbed the one on the floor by his neck and put him into a headlock again. Having them both in a headlock, she walked to the door with them that was still open. Arriving there, she put one of the guys down with force on his knees squeezing and holding him tight between her mighty nylon-clad thighs to free one of her hands. She touched the room number on the door. They were right. It had fallen down. This was apartment number 6. She looked down the hallway. Damn. There it was, apartment number 9. She had beaten up the wrong guys. And she had been trespassing and made herself guilty of breaking and entering, an assault on innocent citizens and so on and on. She let go off the two guys in an instant. "Uh-huh, my mistake. Listen, I am really sorry. See, I am a Bounty Hunter and thought you two were escaped convicts. Iīll pay you for the damage. Please donīt press charges. I think we can work this out." James and Franciscus looked at each other. "Well, you know, it was quite an experience feeling your strength and all, donīt you think James?" "Yes, Franciscus. Do you think the same I do?" "I think so, listen whatīs your name, Lady?" "Nicole. Nicole Lewis." "Nicole, we wonīt press charges if you do as a favor," he looked at his friend who nodded. "Would you please show us more of your strength and holds and your dominance? It was a blast and a great experience." "Yes, thatīs right, but please donīt hit us so hard anymore. And no more ball-busting." Nicole sighed. If those guys wanted more wrestling and ass kicking, why not? As long as they didnīt press charges. "Are you sure about this?" They both drooled. "Ohhhhh, yes." Nicole closed the door. ********************************************************** Frank and John McGee went to their hideout. Apartment number 6, owned by a friend who only used it when he fucked the secretary and the wife of his boss at the same time. They passed the apartment of James and Franciscus and heard very, very loud noises coming out of there. They stopped and listened. They heard cries of pleasure, and felt the ground shaking underneath their feet. "Awww, Frank, this gay couple really knows how to have some fun?" "Wise words, John, wise words." "We should get us some chics, you know for some sex and stuff." "You just saw some great chics in that James Bond flic. Halle Berry? Wasnīt she great?" "Yeahh, but she wasnīt naked." "They never are in Bond flics. Use your imagination." "Uh?" "Forget it. Come on letīs go before they catch us spying in there." They buggered off. The loud noise and the lustful cries continued on through the night. Even if she hadnīt caught the McGee brothers yet, The Huntress knew how to have some fun. More Muscle and Mayhem with The Huntress coming soon