Darla, and company!
by The "T.K.O Kidd" desio@adelphia.net
Darla Steele, and two other girls, pound a man to a battered, and bruised crying pulp!


Darla, and company!

My gawd! I couldn't believe what was happening, to me! My chest was burning
with an incredible pain. Yet there was nothing i could do that was short of
screaming loudly for mercy!

The girl that was punishing me in this most painful scissors had to be no more
then a girl that was in her young teen years. Yet this girl, had a pair of
thighs on her that was so strong, she could probaly take a steel beer keg, and
litterly crush it between her powerfully thick muscled thighs!

There i lied almost in tears now, pawing, and pressing in desperation, against
the strong legs of this cute blonde, trying to free myself from her thighs
that felt like two large bands of solid steel wrapping about my upperbody. I
could feel her innerthigh muscles swell, and tighten hard against my ribs, and
suffocation, wasn't very far from me now.

My mind not only spun with panic, and fear, but i fought desperately to keep
from passing out. I struggled weakly as this girl, would only giggle at me in
my plight, with her barely breaking a sweat.. The humiliating part of this
whole thing was that i was in my mid forties, and this girl was only probaly a
freshman still in highschool, yet she was kicking my ass sorely, and only
using her legs against me in a painful fullbody scissors.

"Please stop, please," I cried, begging Darla to release me, now with tears
welling up in my eyes, as my breathing shorten nearly to a nil. Darla was the
girl's name, and really i couldn't figure out why she was doing this to me? I
didn't even know the girl, or the other two girls that was with her, that was
standing off to the side enjoying hearing me whine, beg, and gasping,,
pleading with this girlfriend of theirs to stop hurting me!

"And tell me mister, why should, i, hmmm? Tell me you pathetic weak little
man, why i just shouldn't break several ribs of yours!?!" Darla mocked. One of
the girls standing off to the side watching hollored at Darla's suggestion,
and said, "Do it, do it girlfriend, litterly fuck his world up!" "Nooo,,,
pleaseee,, don't..." I managed to gasp out, then finishing with my plead, i
tried to recover the oxygen i lost, by painfully struggling to gasp just a
little back in.. I was scared, scared shitless now, with my ribs feeling now
as if they were beginning to bow inwardly, due to the heavy compression, and
decompression, of Darla's innerthigh muscles working me painfully in a
devastating fullbody scissors. My vision was blurred, and my eyes stung with
tears now, and yet this girl was heartless, as i lied there helpless beteen
her powerfully thick muscular thighs, crying now like a little baby.

Then there was some momentary but little relief, as Darla permitted me to
breathe just a little. At that moment Darla relieved some of the breath taking
pressure from about my chest, i cried to her in tears sobbing heavily,
"Pleaseee,,, pleaseee,, don't hurt me no more??? Really what have done to you
girls, that you would want to hurt me like this?? UuuussshhhgggGGG!!!"
Suddenly i was silent, fighting weakly just to draw in some oxygen, that i now
so quickly lost. "Why? Why little man, do i need to even give you an
explanation for the reason why i'm going to beat you down to nothing?" I
couldn't answer Darla's haunting question, but could only feel my hot face
burn with intense tears, as i couldn't breathe atall now. I felt as though i
was about to die, with this girl brutally hammering away at my chest, and
ribcage, squeezing my upperbody like a mighty female boaconstrictor would her
weaker male prey! Darla's innerthighs were thick swelling, with layers of
heavily padded muscles, muscles that were now painfully punishing my body,
pressing sorely against my chest, and ribs. Darla's thighs were thick, over
all, solid with cords of steel like muscles, unrelenting, cutting away at my
body like sharpened steel, without mercy, holding me captive like a weak
little boy, and punishing me as if i had illegally tresspassed on her property
in some way.

I could barely see now, but the pain was all to real in my body, as my vision
began to go in, and out. I could hear faint sounds of the other two girls
watching, and giggling, with dimmley hearing one say, "That's it Darla, work
him, work him girlfriend, make his sorry ass hurt, hurt him badly!"

Then out of the blue, Darla released me altogether allowing me to roll limply
free from her legs. There i lied on the ground, beaten, and ehausted,
exhausted to the point that i could barely move due to the pain that was
racking my body. Darla then spoke to her two girlfriends telling them both,
"Ok girls, he's all yours for awhile!"

"Nooo,, pleaseee..." I cried, "Don't!!!" The next thing i knew one of the
girls brought me to me feet, by taking a fistful of my hair, pulling me
roughly up, by the hair of my head. The girl then turned me about, to take my
arms into hers, and held them locked tight, from behind, holding me towards
the other girl.. "Ok Cindy do him up!" The girl said to her friend, while
restraining me without much effort. "AAaaarrrhhggGGG!!!" WHAMMM, SLAMMM!!!
Cindy followed through with two hard punches deep into my gut, sinking her
fist deep into my stomach, i cried out in pain! Darla had already worked my
stomach muscles up sore, between her thick muscular thighs, and now my abdomen
muscles were ripe for the uncoming punishiment of which the other two girls
were now delivering to me. I balled like an infant as the one girl held me
allowing her girlfriend to drill me with several more hard punches to my
stomach.

"Pleaseee,, pleaseee stop,, it hurts,,, pleaseee stop your hurting meee..." I
cried as Cindy paused her assault on my stomach. I felt sick, really sick to
my stomach, and it felt as though i was a bout to throw up everything i had
eaten earlier that day. Well i did, when the one girl turned me over to Cindy,
with Cindy now having me held tightly by both arms. It was on the other gal's
second punch that Cindy released me allowing me to sink slowly to my knees in
a doubled over position i clutched my stomach with both arms, and puked up my
guts, with tears spilling from from eyes.

"Ewww,,, your sooo gross, old man..." The one girl said, as i sobbed
regurgitating, even more. Cindy then said teasing me as i balled like a baby,
"Ahhh,, the widdle man, is just to much of a little pussy, he can't take it...
Gee did we hurt you to much mister? Teehee hee..." Cindy mocked me while
giggling.

The one girl yanked me roughly to my feet after i was done expelling
breakfast, and lunch on the ground, then Darla said to her, "Here Becky, give
him to me.. If the wimp wants to cry like a little bitch, then i'll give him
something to cry about.. Now come to mommy, boy!" I cried loudly, as the girl
turned me towards Darla, and gave me a light shove, sending me staggering in
her direction. Darla just stood there waiting for me, as i was unable to stop
my momentum. Darla's upperbody felt like a steel wall as i fell into her, and
it seemed that i should've bounced away from her after colliding into her
muscular upperbody frame, but as i did, Darla's arms suddenly enveloped me
taking me into a punishing bearhug. There was no escape from Darla's arms,
they felt like two large thick swelling branches of solid oak, now wrapping me
painfully, and taking me from off of my feet. "IIIiiieeeaaahhhgggGGG!!!" My
gawd, the pain in my chest, and back grew with so much intensity, i thought
that Darla was going to litterly break me in two like a dried out twig!

"Hurt him, him bad! Let him know what a girl can do to him!" I heard Becky
shout.

"IIIIIIiiiiiieeeaaahhhhhhggggggGGGGGG!!!" I cried loudly to the point of
screaming, but screaming can't be heard out in the wilderness by an old lake
with no living person, being anywhere near.

On this night, a night i thought would be relaxing to spend some time alone at
a lake that was miles away from any civil life, fishing, and enjoying some
country tunes, i found myself in a dire strait. Three girls happened to want
to stroll into my company, and make life miserable for me. The moonlight,
wasn't no longer pleasent, and the country music i was listening to, had now
turn into some metal rock, for the girls, and the whole night was turning into
a living hell for me, as these three girls took their turns in racking me up
in a worst way!

Really i thought there were times that these girls litterly had it in their
little minds to kill me. From Darla, nearly breaking my back in a bearhug, and
leaving the bones in my upperbody unbroken due to her taking me into some more
scissorings, the other two girls would work me over with their fists. There
were times that my mind was so exhausted from the physical punishiment that
these girls was dishing out to me, i wondered why i just didn't drop out cold
from that alone. I would be staggering away from the two girls like a drunken
man, only to have either of them walk me down, only to take me back into her
grasp, and to only continue my hurting. They would laugh, and giggle at me
taunting me saying to me, "Come on mister, fight back. Your not that big of a
pussy are you, that you can't even defend yourself in a fight against three
little school girls?" Well two of them seemed harmless enough, but Becky, and
Cindy, even as looking like just your average high schooler, could fight, and
kick ass without asking any fullgrown man, any questions.

Darla was another story.. If it was Darla kicking your ass, then you might be
asking yourself, "How in the world, can a young girl be so huge in body size,
and muscles!?!" Darla was huge, thick, solid with muscles, and strong as any
six grown men put together. Besides Darla being all that, she could fight, and
the fighting technique she would use, would be her wrestling style. Darla
wouldn't play no pussyfoot games with you, even if she used wrestling to hurt
you, because Darla might as well kicked your ass litterly, and leave you
nearly for dead, using her fists, because it felt like a litteral asskicking,
even though Darla did wrestle you down to a beaten pulp!

Well i didn't make it through the night. All i could remember was that Cindy,
and Becky was beating me about the shore of the lake with kicks, and punches,
then Darla rose up before my face. Shortly after that i remember nothing, but
had woken up in the late hot afternoon of the next day, lying on the bank,
beside the lake, with my shirt completely torn from my body, now baking in the
burning sun. My eyes stung sore, with one of them being swollen tightly shut.
My jaw was also ballooned out like a basketball, due to the two girls giving
me the pounding. And my upperbody, my gawd my upperbody felt even worse, still
severely hurting, hurting with an incredible pain, that racked the rest of my
body. I trembled, and shook in pain, trying to fight it off as i laid on the
bank side of the lake. It wasn't till several hours later, that i regained
enough composure that i was able to leave the scene of my beating!

One lake i won't be returning to anytime soon, to be doing any fishing. The
way i figured it Darla, and her two friends could have, "SteeleLite Lake," to
themselfs! If Darla herself didn't already own it..

Becky, and Cindy walked with Darla near the lake, and as the three girls were
passing a sign near the lake, Cindy giggled, and said to Darla, "Teehee hee,
guess someone should've taught that old man how to read.. You remember Darla,
the one we had beaten up a few nights ago?" "Yeah he was an idjiot wasn't he?"
Darla giggled. Then the three girls continued to walk leaving behind the sign
that read, (No tresspassing, violators will be punished! Steele management.)

The end.

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