To catch and pummel a bitch.

Jan 13, 2007 23:16

Xavier and I had been interrupted by the strong and buxom brunette. I didn’t kill humans. I never had, but this one was obviously evil. Getting in the way of the amazing sex and sweet loving going on between me and my Xavier, she deserved to pay the ultimate price ( Read more... )

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exotic_monique January 20 2007, 21:33:51 UTC
My body ached from Buffy’s abuse, but I was sure that I had at least gotten away from them for the time being. There was no way that I could defeat both of them, if either of them in a one on one fight. I had managed to hit Xavier, the vampire, in the nuts, which enabled me to kick him in the face, but he was powerful and I wasn’t sure if I could take him down if it came to that.

Buffy is way too much for me to handle. I mean, I hadn’t tried to hurt her or pummel her and I tried to make her see that I was on her side, but something that the vampire did to her had her blocked and the woman was so damn tough. That punch that sent me out of the window and to the yard four stories below almost knocked me unconscious and the landing, not the best that I could imagine, and my back, hip, tailbone and ribs were killing me. Fortunately, my head didn’t hit the ground and the effects of Miss iron-fists punch were wearing off.

I slogged off tons of Seine water as I pulled myself up on the left bank, and now, it just came down to figuring out some way to get Buffy under control and away from the vampire, whom I knew meant her harm.

I looked around, thinking and started to move, when I heard a noise behind me and saw Buffy lunging out of the water and towards and eventually on top of me.

Oh God.

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blondeandstrong January 20 2007, 21:36:32 UTC
I had closed on the bitch who had the audacity to interrupt me and Xavier having sex and then had the temerity to throw him out of that window.

She was sore and swam well, but I closed in on her, focused on ripping her limb from limb. It was nice that I had hit her with a vicious right hand that had sent her flying out of the same window that she had tossed Xavier out of, but it wasn’t nearly enough.

I owed her some more punishment, which let’s face it, she was so good at taking and besides, she was a liar with all of that she is on my side talk. I don’t even know the hussy. Xavier deserves some vengeance on her and he’s going to get it! Just as long as his torture of her before killing her doesn’t take too long because I can’t stand Xavier not being inside of me and am not going to wait very long for that.

I saw her jump up and look around from the water below and swimming quietly, I reached the shore, pulled myself up and grunted as I launched myself at her.

She saw me, but way too late and I landed on her, crashing down to the ground, unfortunately not on top of her, as she managed to fall away with the impact. Equally as unfortunate, she started to run.

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exotic_monique January 20 2007, 21:38:49 UTC
I didn’t want to run away. I wanted to help her and wanted her to see things my way but Xavier had her under some kind of trance and there is nothing that I can do to break that unless she wants to see things my way, because I have no idea what’s causing her to act that way.

Running made me feel like a coward, but maybe I could get to somewhere where somebody could help me subdue her and then I would go from there…hoping that the effects of Xavier’s hold over her go away or maybe the God that sent me to her, which it had to be, gave me some direction as to what to do.

First things first, though…I have to run.

I look back and see that she’s gaining on me, though. I’m running faster then I have ever run, and I’m a state champion athlete, but her small frame makes her quick and at some point, she’s going to catch up with me.

I want to scream for some of the Parisian’s help but I know how strong Buffy is and I don’t want innocent people to get hurt.

I turn a corner and end up in an alley, looking for a place to go…a gym of some kind with some big guys…but there’s nothing, and once again, I feel myself tackled from behind by her, this time, around my ankles on the hard ground…which didn’t make my rib cage feel any better.

“Buffy, please don’t hurt me. I can’t take anymore after that fall and I am on your side. You’re under a spell. You’re under some kind of love spell. There’s no way that a woman like you could like a hideous, evil demon like that…”

I was now begging for her mercy, but having felt her punishment first hand, I know that I’m in deep trouble now and I want to scream for help and not try to hurt her, but there’s nothing coming to my vocal chords now.

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blondeandstrong January 20 2007, 21:42:03 UTC
I was catching her with ease, just like in the water and when she turned the corner into the alley, I thought to myself that this was perfect. Nobody was around and she was mine for the pummeling. Xavier was waiting and I am in no mood to waste time here. The dragging her back through the parts of the city in which we had just run might raise some eyebrows, but it doesn’t matter to me. Neither does swimming while dragging her buxom-ass.

I tackled her like a football player, lunging at her legs and wrapping up, and as she feel and grunted from the pain of hitting the ground, I thought to myself, this girl is such a sissy.

“Buffy, please don’t hurt me. I can’t take anymore after that fall and I am on your side. You’re under a spell. You’re under some kind of love spell. There’s no way that a woman like you could like a hideous, evil demon like that…”

Okay, granted, I’m stronger then she is, but the begging is really, really lame.

She tried to get to her feet, but as she begged, beneath me, I slid up towards her, fought through her resistance with ease, and grabbed her by the neck, picking her up off of the ground and then slamming her into the wall, turning her too pretty face, and big bosoms to face me for some more thrashing.

I almost wanted to kill her myself for what she had done with me and Xavier and the whole interrupting sex thing earlier, but I knew that Xavier wanted to punish her.

I thought about her words and they were crazy.

“A spell? Have you seen Xavier’s body, his cock? How can you not be attracted to that? Maybe he’s too big for you…and you don’t like sexy painful sex? Or maybe you’re gay? Either way, its lights out time, bitch.”

I launched a punch at her face, which she ducked, forcing the pain of my fist crashing into the brick. The difference between her and I, though, is that pain is something that I thrive on.

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exotic_monique January 20 2007, 21:44:14 UTC
She slammed me up against the wall and I knew that there would be no reasoning with her. I had to figure out a way to beat her, or I was going to get killed right here or by Xavier back at his evil palace.

“A spell? Have you seen Xavier’s body, his cock? How can you not be attracted to that? Maybe he’s too big for you…and you don’t like sexy painful sex? Or maybe you’re gay? Either way, its lights out time, bitch.”

Once again, I thought to myself…Oh God.

She launched a punch at my face with so much torque that if it connected, I would be unconscious. She had so much venom right now and I knew that this isn’t really her, but I can’t do anything about that while she’s trying to mangle my face. I wished that I had just stayed at home, talked to my Mom, and got a ticket to Chicago for tonight, where I would be going home, wouldn’t be beaten already and due for more and wouldn’t be in mortal peril.

I ducked her punch and she smashed the brick above my head. I quickly grabbed a hold of her arm and slammed her against the wall, feeling adrenaline motivate me to use my strength and try to defeat her. I brought my knee towards her ribs, connected, and went to do it again, but she blocked my next attempt to knee her, spun me, and then kicked me in the back, hard, forcing me towards the ground, only I didn’t fall and faced her as she came at me. I saw her kick launched, and was able to mostly miss it, but it did connect with my cheek, a little and I lost my balance.

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blondeandstrong January 20 2007, 21:47:11 UTC
The busty hussy is actually trying to fight back?

Maybe there is hope for her yet?

Okay, there isn’t, because she wasn’t going to win and Xavier is going to kill her once I get her back to his beautiful island castle…but I was impressed that she was able to turn me and her knee to my ribs, I had to say…a powerful shot…except that once again, I like the fight and am impervious to large amounts of pain. She tried to knee me again, only this time, I was more then ready for it, blocked it, spun her, and then kicked her in the back, giving myself space to kick her again.

I didn’t really want to kick her, though. My kicks are devastating, but I would prefer pounding this slut with my fists.

I kicked her in the face, and she blocked some of it, but not enough of it to where she had any control, and while off balance, I drilled her with a right to the stomach, a left to the face, a right to the stomach and then a right uppercut like the one that had sent her out of Xavier’s window…to the nose, which again, sent her airborne, and again, the connection was amazing and actually hurt my fist and more sexy blood pored from her nose, as she landed.

This time…I jumped on her, pinned her down and hammered her with rights and lefts until she stopped struggling, stopped making pleas for me to realize that she is on my side and pretty much lay there unconscious, bruised, bloodied and battered.

I looked around, smiled and threw her over my shoulder, running back from the way that I had come…towards the water, ignoring the people asking me in a language that I didn’t speak…probably about what I was doing.

She had some fight to her, and toughness, because as I neared the water, she started to struggle as I held her, running and actually punched me in the butt, trying to hit me with a low blow like she did to Xavier. She would pay for that, but later. While she struggled, I dove into the water, slamming her forward to where she hit the water first. I pulled her into me and half-nelsoned her in the water, as I swam using my legs as propulsion.

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exotic_monique January 20 2007, 21:48:44 UTC
I didn’t know how long that I had been unconscious…probably not long, but I knew that it probably wasn’t too long because as I came too, groggy, I saw people running towards us and smelled the water. We were near it and in desperation, I tried to hamper her by hitting her where it counts from behind, but I mostly just managed to hit her firm butt cheek and the next thing I knew, we were airborne and my body was tilting forward.

I hit the water, thinking that I might drown her, my defenses low, my body aching, my face, swollen and pummeled.

The thinking that I was going to drown thing only increased when once in the water, she turned me around, wrapped her arms around mine and pressed me down, though somehow, she was strong enough to use her legs to swim for both of us.

I tried to fight free and brought my leg up towards her happy zone, only the water prevented much force from being behind it and I barely hit her and not in the desired spot.

It pissed her off, though, and I knew that I was in trouble now.

She stopped and dove down towards the bottom of the river, still holding me in the half-nelson, and the next thing I knew, my head hit the ground at the bottom of the Seine, which didn’t knock me out, but didn’t tickle either.

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blondeandstrong January 20 2007, 21:50:29 UTC
She tried to hit me with another low blow, which was just the last straw.

Granted, I would try to fight back in the same way if I was in her position too, but now, I am really irritated and she’s not waking up from the next beating.

I dove, still holding her firm and slammed her into the river bottom, headfirst.

I thought it might knock her out again, but it didn’t. Still, I totally had her. Holding her in the half-nelson, still, air becoming a factor for me and her, I drilled knees into her ribs through the water and saw and heard her scream. The knees were powerful, even under water and I had to make them that way because I am struggling for air too and don’t like drowning, for obvious reasons.

I then ripped her head forward, swung my body around at the same time and kneed her square in the temple and just for good measure, then kneed her in the nose, the impact of both great, and she was no longer conscious.

I took her and wrapped my right arm around her, swimming with my left and my legs and I came up for air for both of us, not wanting to kill her.

In a matter of minutes, I reached the island and pulled her body up with me. I swung her over my shoulder, looking at her beaten face, and smiled, and with determination, brought her upstairs after entering Xavier’s mansion. I found him waiting in the hall.

He smiled and I knew that he was looking forward to this.

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