Ohhh,, Alex ?
by The " T.K.O Kidd " desio@adelphia.net
A man with a violent nature finds a new woman, that straightens him out..


Ohhh,, Alex ?

Alex was finding it very hard to find a woman to fit back into his life after
his breakup with his ex-girlfriend. Alex's reputation was well known among the
women in his area of his abuse towards the last woman he was seeing, and the
charge of a domestic violence case that he was convicted of made it no better
for him in his search for finding a gal he could see on an steady basis. Alex
tried, and as hard as he tried he only found himself being shot down by the
women he tried to pick up.

So in Alex's quest in finding a steady relationship between a woman, and
himself; he had decided it was time to go outside of his own city in which he
lived in to see if he could fare any better with women that had never heard of
his past. Since he had to go on a buisness trip for the firm he worked for he
felt that this could be no better of a time than to begin to find someone,
some woman that he could fill the void that he had lost.

Alex was changing in his attitude towards women, and how they should be
treated with respect; because of his loss of a lady that he believed he had
loved. Alex also realized if he was to keep any woman now in his life his
abusive behaviour towards them would have to change.

Alex sat in the motel room after his consulting with some clients that were
interested in his ideas of advertising, and he was thinking of the woman he
was in that conversation with, and had took a liking to her. Now Alex knowing
he was to meet with the lady once more before confirming the deal between her,
and her buisiness associate; was deciding whether he should ask her out or not
that evening after their final meeting. " Hmmm.. " Alex thought to himself, "
Why not ? " The woman was gorgeous, and appeared to be very healthy in her
looks. Alex still envisioned Rochelle with her flowing dark air, and her
slightly tanned flesh that possessed a tan yet soft creamy complexion. The
lady was dressed in a jet black dress that was sleeveless, and had a V-cut in
the neckline that revealed her breasts giving Alex a most pleasent view of her
cleveage. Alex was far from forgetting her beauty, and her strong physique.
Rochelle's chest above her round firm bountiful breasts that pushed themselfs
out proudly from beneath the top of her garment in which she was wearing, was
strong in her appearance, defininately showing that this woman worked out in
some gym somewhere, and if the definitions in her chest muscles weren't enough
to let Alex know of her physical conditioning her upperarms, and legs were a
very positive reason to believe that Rochelle was a buffed woman that worked
hard to aquire her strong female structure.

Rochelle's thighs were thick, and solid, and definitions of muscle throughout
her thighs were very noticable as Alex would watch her earlier that evening in
that first meeting as she walked away from the table after she excused herself
from Alex's, and her assoiates company to freshen up a bit in the ladies room
of the Hotel's lounge. Alex's memory of Rochelle's glorious thighs rippling
with an underlay of muscle as she walked away from him that evening was
filling his thoughts, and that he had to definately ask this woman out on a
date.

It was Saturday evening 7.00 O'clock, and Alex was just entering hotel lobby,
and heading to the lounge area. It didn't surprise Alex at all to see
Rochelle, and Smead, her buisiness partner seated in a booth having a drink,
and waiting on his arrival.

Alex made his way up to the booth in which Rochelle, and Smead were sitting
in, and it was Rochelle that was the first to speak, saying, " Well now Mr
Carlton, or may I address you by your first name, Alex ? " Alex replied, only
after coming out of his shock of seeing how stunning Rochelle was arrayed this
evening. Alex noticed that Rochelle wasn't dressed to kill with her wearing a
set of gunbarrel blue jean slacks, with her breasts covered yet revealing her
luscious cleveage with a deep rich brown leathern halter top, that appeared so
rich in brown that it appeared somewhat a deep maroon in colour. Rochelle was
also sporting a pair of deep brown western boots that were well designed, even
in the colour of the rich maroon pattern that were to each side of the boots,
with the base of her jeans tucked tightly within' them. Rochelle was a bomb,
and Alex saw every bit of her strong female authority, and realized that her
authority worked well in the buisness world. Alex was thinking before speaking
in answering Rochelle that this woman could start a stampede of buffalos
chasing after her; from just her strong raw female allurance.

Alex noticed a nod of Rochelle's head towards him, and seeing in her keen
bright deep brown eyes that she was expecting an answer, and for some deeper
reason Alex knew it was time to talk, feeling a bit of intimadation from the
aoura that Rochelle was emunating from her obvious dominating womanliness. "
Yes yes.. Alex is fine, you can just address me as Alex, " Alex replied
somewhat stuttering. Alex couldn't believe what was happening to him, no woman
ever made him feel this way, and yet he was aroused by it, besides no woman
had never brought him to the point to where he would stutter; except his
authoritive mother as a boy, in fact Alex hadn't stutter since he was a boy.

Alex though had gotten over his intimadation of Rochelle gradually as the
evening progressed, and it went well for Alex with him sealing the deal
between Rochelle, Smead, and himself, and as he was about to depart
Rochelle's, and Smead's company, he popped the question of asking her out
after Smead had excused himself from their presence. " Rochelle, I know it's
not a good idea for people in this buisness to get to well aqainted with each
other, but would you be opposed to the idea of having a dinner date with me
sometime ? " Rochelle answered quickly to Alex's inquirey, and said in return,
" No Alex, I wouldn't mind at all in fact I believe we could get to know each
other better that way, it may do our transactions better if we do get to be
better aqainted. " So Alex, and Rochelle set the plan of having dinner
together the following weekend, and they arranged their date to have dinner at
a fine steak cuisine that was located in Alex's hometown, with Alex in mind to
pick up Rochelle at her place being in that same city of their very first
meeting with each other. So it was, and so was the plan of dining Rochelle,
and Alex felt as though he fell out of a world of brief loneliness into having
a life once again.

Alex arrived at Rochelle's home twenty minutes before he was due to pick her
up, with enough bells on his toes as to where he could've been heard several
blocks away as if he was dancing. Rochelle answered the chimes of her
doorbell, and giggled while smiling, then asking Alex, " Gee.. your here a
little early aren't you, Alex ? " Alex returned Rochelle's question with
answering, " Better early than late. " Rochelle only smiled then said, " Yeah
I suppose your right, well come on in, and make your self at home, while I
finish myself up before we go out. "

After getting inside, Rochelle had asked Alex if he would like something to
drink in which he accepted, and drank his coffee patiently while he waited
upon the sofa of Rochelle's home waiting for her to come out looking as
gorgeous as the first time he saw her, or rather that second time when she
looked like she could of starred in a thousand movies of a western theme. Alex
could expect no less, and he got no less when Rochelle entered the living
room. This time it was far from western wear as Rochelle stood before him in a
pair of leather pants, with a solid pair of black boots with silver plated
tips having somewhat of a point on them. Rochelle also in the combination to
her pants, had a solid white tanktop exposing every bit of her firm solid well
developed arms, that showed confindence, possessing strength, and size due to
her working out. The white tank did her breasts every bit of a favor, making
them even more pleasent to look upon, with them round firm, and soft, and of a
decent size most pleasing. Alex this time noticed even more than before when
meeting with Rochelle the strong underlay of her abdomen muscles, even through
her tanktop, her abs appeared even stronger, having deep hard cuts of
definitions in them, unmistakenly washboards. Alex almost felt a little
inferiour to Rochelle even though he was of fairly good size himself being
5'10", and weighing 187 lbs, possessing a somewhat solid build himself, he
felt himself shrinking within' himself as he stood to his feet to face
Rochelle, and in seeing that she was just as big, and definately in better
muscular shape than Alex ever dreamed of being in. Rochelle now stood an inch
or so taller than Alex, and from her size, and muscularity, Alex knew he was
whipped, but he also delighted in the idea of having the opportunity in dating
such a healthy woman.

Alex couldn't get over at how thick, and strong Rochelle's thighs appeared,
even with them covered in a pair of black leather slacks. Alex could swear to
himself that he could see her thigh muscles pulsate, and ripple beneath her
leather pants. Tonight he thought even though it was his first date with
Rochelle was going to be special, but Alex didn't know just how special it was
to be for him this night.

After arriving at the Royal Steak Palace, Alex made a quick exit from hi car,
and had asked Rochelle to remain seated while he opened the passenger side
door for her allowing her to make her exit, after taking her hand while
leading her up, and out of his automobile. Rochelle smiled pleasently at
Alex's gesture, and said politely to him, " My aren't we being the gentleman
tonight ? "

Rochelle, and Alex waited patiently before being seated by the serving
hostess, seeing that Alex made no reservations prior to arriving at the Steak
Palace. But Rochelle never paid no mind to Alex's slowness in having a table
for them reserved by not reserving one earlier. After Alex, and Rochelle were
seated, and made their orders Rochelle broke in with starting a conversation
between the two of them.

The conversation started on fine foods, and then swerved towards heatlh foods.
Alex playing kind of dumb asked Rochelle a question if that was how she had
gained such a muscular physique, with Rochelle returning his question by
answering, " No you silly I take steroids,, just teasing, I wouldn't touch
that drug. I'm a natural bodybuilder. These layers of muscle you see on me
comes from alot of hard working out in the gym on a rigorous agenda, "
Rochelle finished her answer to Alex with displaying a hard bicep flex of her
right arm. Alex's eyes watched in unbelief as he saw Rochelle treat him to a
bicep flex, and couldn't believe what he was seeing as he watched Rochelle's
bicep swell, and peak up to an incredible size. Rochelle definately had the
definition in her bodily muscles, and the peak of her hardened bicep certainly
held the deep cut richness of a finely designed upperarm muscle.

Rochelle after allowing Alex to witness her best in female muscle, she turned
the conversation towards wrestling, and had asked Alex if he had ever
wrestled, in which Alex answered telling her that he had done some in
Highschool, and college, and was close once to winning a state championship
before leaving college. Then Rochelle asked Alex how he felt about wrestling
women with Alex replying to her with saying, " No I feel that, that would be
to much of a physical strain on a woman. So I don't wrestle with women nor
ever had, I just don't believe in it. " Alex Alex, now.. now.. now... With his
history towards past girlfriends, and dishing out some abuse towards them, he
seems to now be contradicting himself; with his answer to Rochelle.

But Rochelle was soon to find out of Alex's past that night. Alex's recent
girlfriend who he had broke up with not not ago was sitting several tables
back, from Alex, and Rochelle. Alex was unaware of Stephi's presence, Stephi
being the young woman he dated once now sitting behind him in the same
resturant, and a young woman that Alex had once battered over Alex being the
jealous one in their short lived relationship. Stephi though did notice Alex
seated with the ravenous haired woman with him, and it stirred in her mind
that she was going to expose Alex's abusive nature to the woman, Alex's date
before leaving the resturant with her own date.

Stephi bidded her time in waiting for the proper opportunity to talk with
Rochelle, and then decided that the moment she saw Rochelle leaving her seat,
after excusing herself to the woman's room; Stephi excused herself. It was in
the women's rest room where Stephi made herself known to Rochelle as they were
making their exit from the rest room.

Rochelle seemed a little surprise at Stephi introducing herself to her seeing
that they were complete strangers to one another. Stephi though quickly
mentioned to Rochelle to be careful around the man that she was with, and gave
her a brief history of his past. Rochelle was in doubt at first, but was
disspelled of any unbelief of Alex's behaviour towards women when Stephi had
asked her to wait briefly at the door of the women's restroom while she
retrieved a newspaper clipping of that horrid night when Alex battered her.
Why would a girl keep a clipping of an assault upon her person from a guy
beating her, well for just this reason, and that was, that she was going to
expose Alex to whatever woman she may see him with.

Rochelle took the newspaper clipping gently from Stephi's hand, and an anger
filled her eyes as she read about the woman standing in front of her, and of
the beating she recieved from the man that she was presently having dinner
with, Alex Cudreau. Rochelle then thanked Stephi, and said to her, " Don't
worry about me babe, I can handle this guy, so you go along now, and I hope
you have better luck with men in the future. " Stephi smiled hoping she did
Rochelle a favor, and returned to her answering after noticing Rochelle's
awesome physique saying, " Yeah, you do look like you could handle yourself
with most men, well you take care now.. " Stephi then turned, and made her way
back to her table where her new beau was sitting waiting for her.

Rochelle then returned to Alex, and to her food. Rochelle sat saying nothing
at Alex at first, and as she looked at him through eyes of distrust now she
thought maybe it was time for Alex to have the tables turned on him. If there
was one thing she hated more in life than a man pretending to be nice, and
sweet; that was a man who laid his hand on a woman to cause her bodily harm.
Rochelle was thinking as she lifted her wine glass slowly to her lips while
peering at Alex who smiled in return as to how she was going to lure him into
a wrestling match with her. Rochelle knew full well as she sipped her wine,
that she could take a man's body, and punish it within' some of the most
painful submission holds that a man could ever experience. Rochelle figured if
she could talk Alex into a friendly wrestling match with her that she would
turned the friendliness of the match into a screamimg nightmare for little
Alex, and that was the foremost on her mind as she lowered the glass to the
dining table.

Rochelle then broke the silence by asking Alex, " Now why is it that you don't
enjoy wrestling with women, honey ? " Alex then answered her by saying, "
Because women couldn't stand up to the physical force of a man's strength, and
besides women should be treated with gentleness. " Alex was trying to change
his abusive attitude towards women but was going about it in the wrong way, as
he was slipping into lying about the reasons why he wouldn't wrestle with a
woman, after recently abusing one. Rochelle smiled, and yet burned within'
herself, as she thought to herself while slowly raising the wine glass to her
lips once again, " Hmmm... he'll slap a woman around, but now he wouldn't
wrestle one only in fun ? " After taking another sip of the wine, and savoring
it for a moment, Rochelle lowered her glass, and said to Alex, " Hey babe, why
don't you say after we leave here that we go back to my place, and I can show
you how much enjoyment you can get from wrestling a woman, it is fun you know,
and don't worry about hurting me, babe. "

Alex thought for a moment, and caught a drift from Rochelle that wrestling her
could lead to something more stimulating.. " Hmmm... "

Alex then said in answering Rochelle, " Hey, why not, you look pretty strong,
and it will be all in play... " Is Alex forgetting so soon the musclarity that
Rochelle is packing on her skeletal structure, and the awesome bicep flex she
treated him too earlier ? Alex came no where near to be as strong as Rochelle,
and didn't come close to her awesome muscular figure. Does Alex believe that
women are the inferiour of the two sexes, when it comes to a physical sport
such as wrestling ? Well he may find out just how seriously wrong he is in his
assumption with women being the weaker gender.

After Alex, and Rochelle finished their meals at the, Royal Steak Palace;
Stephi, and her newfound beau was leaving the establishment, and was passing
by Alex's, and Rochelle's table in the process. As Stephi was passing, she
turned to Alex, and smiled sweetly in some intimadation of him through fearful
eyes with Rochelle noticing her fear of him. Stephi though just said to Alex
quietly without bringing up the event of her assault before her company, "
Oh.. hi Alex nice to see you here, isn't this just a grand place to eat ? "
Alex smiled kindly at Stephi, and the man she was with, as Rochelle was now
burning a hole through Alex's skull, without him knowing the hatred she now
had for him. Alex then answered Stephi in return saying, " Yes yes.. Stephi it
is a fine resturant... " Alex then was about to introduce Rochelle to Stephi
by saying before being cut short, " Let me introduce you tooo... " Stephi then
broke in saying, " No I think we should really be heading out,, you know how I
am always on the run.. "

Alex accepted Stephi's short, and brief presence, and as Stephi, and the man
she was with was beginning to walk away from Alex's, and Rochelle's table,
Rochelle said as she looked at Stephi in some sympathy, " Don't worry girl,
I've got you covered. "

Alex was preoccupied in his own thoughts at the moment to notice Rochelle's
speaking to Stephi, and didn't really absorb the statement that Rochelle had
made to Stephi. Kind of like words passing lifelessly past his hearing ?

So as Alex, and Rochelle finished up with a short conversation, after
finishing their wine, Rochelle suggested to Alex that they should be leaving,
and that there was some fun ahead further into the evening waiting for them
both. Alex didn't hesitate to Rochelle's suggestion, and the both of them
withdrew themselfs from the table with Alex leaving a small tip. Rochelle
frown at Alex's generosity, and as Alex was beginning to lead the way to the
resturant's exit, Rochelle quickly dropped a large bill upon the table after
retrieving it from her purse, then thought to herself as she began to take
Alex's lead, " What a Shmuckkkk... ! "

Alex, and Rochelle arrived at her place where Rochelle was planning on making
Alex realize the error of his ways in a most excruciating painful way. After
Rochelle would finish him within' what he thought would just be a playful
wrestling match, Alex would have a lasting fear of even being in the presence
of a woman. Oh Rochelle was going to make Alex feel the pain, and the hurt
that he put Stephi through. Rochelle couldn't disspell the newspaper artical
clipping that she held to her person, and reading how Alex landed Stephi in
the hospital in critical condition having severe head injuries. The thought
that a man could do that to a woman made Rochelle consider just beating the
shit out of Alex in her home just using her fists in battering him senseless,
and from what Rochelle could see of Alex she would have no problem bouncing
his ass off of every wall within' her home.

After the two of them entered Rochelle's house, Rochelle told Alex to make
himself a seat on the sofa in the livingroom while she went, and readied
herself in clothes fitted for the occassion.

Rochelle after preparing herself in a two piece bathing suit came back into
the living room where Alex was still patiently waiting for her. Alex nearly
came out of his seat, taken in total awe as he looked onto Rochelle, who was
standing tall, and strong. Rochelle was a statue of pure beauty with her dark
hair pulled back tightly into a ponytail behind her head. Rochelle's hardened
body glimmered in the livingroom light, and her hard deep muscular cuts made
Rochelle appear as if she was chisled out of marble. Rochelle was holding an
old pair of slightly torn gray sweats, and tossed them to Alex, and now in a
demanding tone she told him to dress himself, and to ready himself for the
upcoming lesson that she was going to teach him. The command in Rochelle's
voice took Alex by some surprise having hearing Rochelle speak with authority
for the first time, and what seemed to Alex now that she spoke in some anger.
" A lesson ? " Alex thought, " What is she talking about ? "

Alex rose from the sofa with the gray sweats in hand, then said to Rochelle, "
Ok ok.. I'll dress, but why all of the sudden the anger ? " Rochelle stood
there with her hands on her hips facing Alex, and her eyes were cold staring
piercing a hole through Alex, then she said in answer to Alex, " Just get
dressed boy ! " Alex's thoughts were turning now to the idea that it may not
be such a good idea to wrestle, as his own anger was stirring some now, but
what he was more afraid of was that he was growing intimadated again of
Rochelle, and he felt himself shrinking within' himself. Alex then took the
sweats, and tossed them to the sofa, then said to Rochelle, " Maybe some other
night Rochelle, you seem upset over something. " Rochelle then took a couple
of slow steps, and stood directly in front of Alex with her face practically
in his, and even in a colder tone of voice she demanded of him saying, " Now
little man, you will turn your ass around, and pick those sweats back up, and
get your little ass into them ! "

Alex wasn't sure what to to now as he stood facing Rochelle with his heart
beating with nervous throbs in his chest, he swallowed hard gulping back some
obvious fear, then said nervously as he trembled in his speech, " Please
Rochelle, really not tonight, ma,, may,,, maybe some other night,, O,, o,,, ok
? " Rochelle then wasted no time in letting Alex know that he was getting his
ass kicked this night at this time without any further delay when she quickly
took him by his throat, and applied a punishing vicelike grip about his neck,
and forced him back onto the couch. Rochelle then positioned herself ontop of
Alex straddling him across his lap while tightly grasping his throat, and said
to Alex who was now having trouble breathing with his face reddening, " What
boy, don't tell me that your to fucking scared to wrestle me ? You sure did
enjoy kicking the shit out of that sweet little girl at the resturant.. Whats
her name now ? Oh,, is it Stephi ? " Alex's eyes grew with fright as he felt
the weight of Rochelle sitting upon him, and he returned an answer to Rochelle
with her giving him some space to speak by loosening her grip about his throat
a little, and said fearfully, " Pleaseee,, I realize that was a mistake,, and
I'm trying to make an amends for it,, Aaarrrssshhhggg... "

Alex's face deepened with the colour of red with him gagging, and choking,
trying to gasp in just a little of the deprived substance known as oxygen with
Rochelle tightening her grasping hand about his throat suddenly, and forcing
his head back deeper into the back of the sofa. Rochelle held Alex hard
against the sofa, and pressed her upper body into his as she lowered herself
in towards him practically crushing him with the hardness of her chisled out
structure. Alex's mind spun with panic, and he now felt helpless, and weak
against this woman, and his fear grew more when he felt Rochelle take her
lower legs, and caught his at his ankles, entangling them into a grapvine.

Slowly the pain in Alex's inner thighs grew as Rochelle began pulling her well
developed muscular thighs apart taking Alex's painfully with them in the
process. Rochelle then released her hand from Alex's throat, and took ahold of
his wrists that he was trying to avoid her from doing, but Alex was no match
for Rochelle. As hard as Alex tried to escape Rochelle he couldn't. Alex
appeared now as a little boy getting roughed up by a much bigger, and stronger
girl as he laid beneath Rochelle practically in tears as the pain in his inner
thighs, and groin area seared throughout them like a burning torment. Rochelle
now had Alex's arms pinned above his head against the wall that the sofa was
against, and her eyes stared coldly into Alex's face as she continued to bring
Alex's legs further apart within the devastating grapvine. Alex cried in pain
as the muscles in his inner thighs felt like they were being torn to shreds
fiber by fiber, " IIIiiieeeaaahhhgggGGG... !!! " Alex's head whipped back as
he let out a schrilling cry with tears now running down the sides of his
tormented face.

Alex's legs were parrallel from each other at the ankles being in a complete
horizontal position with him screaming now at a high pitch. "
IIIIIIiiieeeaaahhhgggGGGGGG... !!! " Rochelle held Alex's legs there for some
time, and dominately forced him to experience the agony of the pain within'
his legs, and making him feel as though they were about to tear into a
thousand shreds of torn muscle tissue. Rochelle then spoke to Alex saying as
she continued to punish him in the grapevine saying, " Gee... Alex you sound
like a squeeling little girl.. Aahhh... poor little baby,, does it hurt... ? "
Alex's screams only rose to a higher pitch as he was unable to answer
Rochelle, with her straining to take Alex's legs even further apart, but there
was no more distance for them to go.

" IIIIIIiiieeeaaahhhGGGGGG... !!! " Alex felt as though his mind was in a
swirling abyss as he strained heavily against the agonizing burn that was
searing throughout his inner thighs, and groin, with Rochelle maintaining the
painful grapevine to her screaming victim.. " IIIIIIiiieeeaaahhhgggGGGGGG...
!!! "

Rochelle then undid her legs from Alex's, and withdrew herself from tormenting
him in the hold, and pull herself away from him, and stood to the front of him
in front of the sofa, as he curled up in the fetus position cluthing his
groin, and crying uncontrollably. Rochelle then spoke to Alex with her hands
on her hip as he sobbed heavily upon the sofa trying to work out just a small
ammount of the pain that was still surging through his inner thighs, and groin
like a searing flame, " Now Alex, tell me is it the woman that couldn't endure
a physical contest of a wrestling match against a man ? Well it seems to me it
appears as if it's the man, or in your case a sniveling crying little bitch !
"

Rochelle then demanded Alex to get up from the sofa with Alex returning to her
with the excuse that he was hurting too much to even move. Alex sobbed hard as
he continued to whine away, and his crying grew louder when he found himself
being roughly pulled up from the sofa like a ragdoll. Rochelle held Alex there
before her grasping him tightly by his shirt collar, holding him upright, and
facing her. Alex now was just barely able to stand due to his legs being
nearly torn from their sockets, and if it wasn't for Rochelle holding him to
his feet he would've collasped immediately falling to the floor.

Rochelle then said to Alex, " So was Stephi begging, and crying like you are
now desiring just a little mercy from you when you were battering her, Alex
!?! " Alex sobbed his answer out to Rochelle choking in tears, and with his
chest heaving in fear, while he knew he had to give Rochelle an answer to her
demanding question, and hopefully he would give her the answer she wanted to
hear, " Pleaseeee,, Rochelle stop hurting meee.. pleaseeeee... I'm sorry,, I'm
really sorry what I did to that girl,, you've got to believe meee... "
Rochelle then spoke in answering Alex, " OK,, babe lets say I believe you,,
and maybe I do, but the lesson I'm giving you here doesn't end here. Now I
think it's time for our next session... "

Alex then cried loudly as Rochelle turned him about, and took him from behind
taking him into a chokehold, " AaahhhgggGGG... !!! pleaseee... no more...
pleaseeeeee... " Rochelle then turned about with Alex, with her back now
facing the sofa, and fell back onto it taking Alex with her while quickly
grasping her wrist, and locking the chokehold on Alex to even a tighter
degree. As Rochelle fell to the sofa with Alex her thighs her glorious
muscular thighs opened wide to each side of Alex's body, and enveloped him in
a slow deliberate graceful mannor, engulfing his body, and trapping him
within' a punishing boaconstrictor like hold. Alex could barely breath due to
the chokehoke Rochelle had about his throat, and the sides of his ribs felt as
though they were about to implode due to the swelling, and tightening muscles
of Rochelle's inner thighs.

Rochelle worked her hard throbbing thighs, tightening them, and releasing them
periodically, but for only very brief periods, allowing Alex some needed
oxygen. Rochelle's choke on Alex's throat was loosened some while Rochelle
battered the sides of Alex's upperbody with her thick hardened muscles that
her inner thighs possessed. Alex felt at times when Rochelle's thighs
tightened up harder than steel against the sides of his weakened, and battered
upper torso that he was about to die. Alex's mind whipped in a whirlpool of
swirling pain, and his body was transmitting even more of that pain to his
mind as Rochelle would continue to send unrelenting vibrations of it
throughout him while she would work him within' the punishing scissors. Alex
would scream in horror as his body was racked with an unbearable ammount of
pain, and punishment, and he felt at times that he was going to go into shock
due to the massive agony that was surging throughout him.

Rochelle eased up on Alex for a short time only to lecture him with
correction, with saying to him, " Ohhh,, Alex, you still here ? Now I guess
you better take this seriously, and never lay your filthy hands on a woman
again, because little man if I have to hear of you ever hitting another woman.
I will take your ass to the cleaners ! "

Alex's present torment ended with Rochelle releasing him from the punishiment
of the chokehold, and scissors. Rochelle when dumping Alex to the side of her
she rose from the sofa once again as Alex laid upon the sofa sobbing heavily
in tears. Alex tried to sob out some pleads for mercy but his speech could
barely be understood through his heavy sobbing. Rochelle then pulled Alex to
his feet, and held him by his shirt collar as she paced him over to a wall of
her living room, and held him there tightly against it, with her knee placed
firmly between his legs, and pressing heavily against his groin. Rochelle held
Alex this way using her knee against Alex's crotch to help support his
trembling, and unsteady body firmly against the wall.

Rochelle then spoke to Alex as she glared with a fierceness into his eyes, and
said asking him, " What are you going to do to convince me that you'll never
hit a less fortunate woman again ? Huh,, boy !?! " Rochelle finished,
tightening up on Alex's shirt collar nearly choking him to the point where he
couldn't breathe, and while raising him some up against the wall. Alex then
shook something terribaly, and returned to her trembling more in his voice
saying, " Yo,, yoo,,, you,,, jjust jjjust.. have t,, to,, to,,, believe m,
me,, meee... " Rochelle then took Alex to the toes of his feet tightening so
hard on his shirt collar that her knuckles were beginning to turn blue, then
she said to him, " Well men have the reputation of lying to women, so little
man why do I feel that you could be lying to me right now,, huh,, huh,,, BOY
!?! "

Alex's eyes released more tears as he felt that there was nothing more to tell
this woman that was introducing him to a world of hurt, and pain, and in his
loss for words now, Rochelle released a hand about his shirt collar, and drew
it back into a tightly hardened fist, and delivered a hard punishing blow to
Alex's stomach while still holding him against the wall by his shirt collar. "
IIIiiieeeaaahhhgggGGG !!! " Alex would've doubled over from the pain surging
throughout his stomach like an ironing board folding in two, but Rochelle
dissallowed that by keeping him held tightly to the livingroom wall that she
had him painfully against. Alex also felt a bile rise up from his stomach, and
was now slowly trying to find its way up his throat, but he managed to hold
back any uncoming regurgitating. Alex felt sick, sick, and hurting, along with
his broken self experiencing a world of pain that was being administered to
him by a woman. A woman much stronger than him. A woman that could fight back,
and a woman that was meaning buisness in kicking his ass.

Rochelle then drilled another blow to Alex's beatened body, but not as hard as
the first time, and in releasing him, Alex crumpled to the floor in a heap of
beaten maleness. There Alex laid sobbing heavily, and holding to his stomach
in severe pain. Rochelle then began circling him with slow pacing, with her
hands on her hips as she began speaking to him with a definate tone of
Authority saying, " Now Alex dear, when your done crying like a little beaten
bitch. I want your ass up off of my floor, and then you can take your sorry
ass into the restroom, and do yourself a favor by cleaning up, and licking
those wounds of yours ! "

Alex did so as he was told, but not after sometime of lying on the floor
sobbing, heaving, and trembling while clutching his belly in pain. Alex looked
a mess. A man, and a man of fairly good size, now broken down, and battered by
a woman much more superior than him in strength, and in fighting abilities.
Rochelle waited though patiently for Alex to recover while she enjoyed a cup
of hot coffee while sitting on the sofa watching Alex sob like a spanked
infant upon the floor. Rochelle then spoke to Alex, and said, " I'm not so
cruel you know. I only get like this when I have too. You can enjoy a cup of
this good tasting coffee with me, but first your going to have to pull
yourself together some... "

Alex slowly rose to his feet still hurting something badly, and in his
fearfilled eyes he wasn't sure what to say as he looked at Rochelle. Rochelle
then spoke to Alex saying, " You men, your always needing a loving hand to
guide you. Now go, and clean yourself up... " Alex did as he was told with
Rochelle giving him directions to the bathroom.

When Alex returned he saw Rochelle sitting on the sofa with a serving tray
sitting to the right of her with a cup of coffee upon it, more than likely a
cup prepared for him. Alex then spoke like a scared little boy, a and said
with him still feeling sick to his stomach, " I'm i'm,, no,, not sure if I
want any co,, coffee... Rochelle,, my stomach hurts too much... " Rochelle
then pulled her cup of coffee that she was raising to her lips back, then
said, " Ohhh,, Alex, you will come over here dear, and you will have a cup
with me, and you are going to give me all the reasons why you will never lay
your hands on another woman. Now please do come dear. " Rochelle finished,
with patting the sofa beside her while raising her cup to her lips, and
lightly sipping her java,,,

and Alex obeyed...

The end.

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