Ssshhh... Somebodys out there.
by The " T.K.O Kidd " teddesio@hotmail.com
a man alone, and afraid now fearing what, or whom may be stalking him...


Ssshhh... Somebodys out there.

The night was cold, " Damn freezing cold... ! " Dale thought to himself, and
now his van was broken down. As Dale walked in the dark of the night sometime
now after midnight, on a cold, and freezing night it was a scream of a man
that he thought he heard that pulled his attention drawing him in the
direction in which he thought it had came from. Dale continued to walk towards
the direction of an area that seemed to have a large steel grated fence about
it, then thought to himself that it was just the dark that was spooking him,
and considered on just returning to his van, until suddenly there was a power
shortage in the city blowing every light near, and what seemed to be in the
entire city out. " Damn, fuck, can't this city get organized, and do something
about our faulty electric power plant! " Dale murmered to himself.

With the streetlights now gone, it had became nearly impossible to see, and
Dale was now groping just to find his way about him. Somewhat of a winter fog
was setting in that made it even more difficult to see ahead, and Dale wasn't
to happy now about his situation. Dale remembering the steel grated fence
decided to feel his way towards it, and managed to place his hand upon the
freezing cold steel of the fence now using it as a guide.

Dale never did scare easy, but on this paticular night he was feeling a little
uneasy. Dale was a big burley type of a man, being six foot three, and
weighing over two hundred pounds, of which his body carried quite alot of
muscle. Dale worked as an oilrigger, and it was that on his way home from the
Delta oil fields from working a solid two shifts that his van decided to break
down. Dale's stamina was enormous though with only having a few hours of sleep
within' the Delta fields bedding house before setting out to head home for his
four day rest. Dale was also known for being a fighter, and had the rep to
back up anything he might push around. Dale wasn't a drinker, even though at
times he would enjoy an occassional beer every now, and then with a few of his
co-workers, but he never believed in wasting his life with the preoccupation
of drinking alcohol, knowing how it could shorten his performance on the job.

Dale then as he felt his way along the steel grated fence thought he heard
someone breathing, and thought he had heard the crackle of frozen grass with
someone's footfalls falling lightly upon the ground behind him. Dale turned to
look behind him but saw nothing, as really it was hard to see even two feet in
front of him with the fog now growing even thicker, and making it even more
difficult to see. Dale then discarded the idea after he heard nothing more,
and then continued to work his way along the fence.

Dale then came to the end of the fencing, being the corner of it, and Dale
then decided if he was to continue to follow the steel grated fencing that he
would just be going in circles. So Dale decided to make his path across what
seemed to be nothing but field in front of him. Dale carefully walked through
the field, hoping he would just see a house near that may be lit with a candle
through it's window; but saw nothing of the kind.

Dale then considered on trying to make his way back to his van. " Damn it, if
I only knew where or in which fucking direction to head now!?! " he thought to
himself upon deciding. Then Dale heard footfalls again, and the crackling of
frozen turf, and a faint sound of breathing behind him once again. Dale's eyes
widened almost in fright as he thought he noticed the vapor of someone's
breath in his face, but he could not see the countenance of the person who may
of owned it. Dale shook off the freezing cold that was now biting sharply
through his coat, and shook off the idea that someone maybe stalking him; that
is until he heard a giggle, what sounded more like a young girl's laughter in
almost a taunting haunting mannor. Dale's hard outer shell along with his
boldness that he possessed in his core seemed to be melting away. Dale
couldn't figure out why, and from just what. Dale's hardcore attitude couldn't
believe he was being spooked by what seemed to be a girl's laughter, but he
knew in his heart that he was now growing somewhat a little weary.

Then suddenly Dale's suspicion was gone as he heard a girl giggling behind
him, and saying softly in a melochantly voice, " Are you scared Mister, well
you should be if your not!!! " As Dale turned to meet this girl, he suddenly
wanted to double over in pain, as a hard solid fist drove deep into his
midsection... " OOoooaaaggfffGGG !! " Dale staggered back from the blow of the
girl's fist driving into his stomach, and as he was regaining his footage some
Dale suddenly felt a pair of massively strong arms wrap him about his waist,
and the upperbody of this girl driving hard into his. Dale was taken down in
an instant, and as he hit with this girl falling untop of him after taking him
down in a driving fullbody tackle, Dale managed to roll with her, and gain the
advantage with himself rolling untop of her, and he now had her pinned to the
cold solid ground. Dale then managed to pin the girl's arms to each side of
her, but he couldn't believe the strength within' this girl's solid frame as
she seemed to be surging with nothing but the shear raw power of it. Dale
could tell that this girl was massively built, and puzzled himself over the
idea that she had gained any advantage at all over him. Dale then lowered his
face near her's, and saw that he was now looking into the face of a young girl
with golden blonde hair that was pulled back into a ponytail. The girl
appeared from her facial appearance that she may not quite yet be an adult,
but Dale figured that if she was bold enough to want to hammer him to a pulp,
she at least deserved to be restrained.

The cute blonde ponytailed teengirl smiled back into Dale's face, and said
after giggling a little, " So Mr, do you think you have me.. ? Gee your such a
turn on, and a rather big strong man at that,, I don't know if I should cry
rape, or just begin to kick your big dumb ass right here, and now!!! " Dale
was amused now by the girl's valor, but Dale felt he had her dead to rights,
and that she was far from fullfilling any threat what so ever of kicking
anyones ass let alone his now. Dale then spoke to the girl, and said, " Look
girlie, when I let you up your gonna take that cute little blonde head of
yours, and head on home like a good little girl. Now do we have that
understood ? " The girl smiled then giggled in her girlish way, and then
returned to Dale saying, " Gee... please don't scare me Mister, i'm sorry I'll
go home like a good little girl, and behave from now on... " What Dale didn't
expect was the girl's next move, and Dale had made the mistake of when pinning
this girl that is body was positioned between her thighs.

Suddenly Dale gasped, and found his breathing becoming shortened as the girl
quickly wrapped the sides of his body, and enclosing his waist, with her
powerfully massive thighs, and locking them at her ankles. Dale's eyes looked
down at the blonde ponytailed girl with surprise as he was now gasping
desperately trying to just pull in a little of the deprived oxygen that
seemingly was now avoiding his lungs. As Dale looked into the girl's face, she
began to slowly take his hands from her wrists that he once had pinned to the
ground, and now taking him by his wrists, and taking them captive to the side
of her body all in the mean while squeezing his now hurting upper torso in the
scissors in which she had him in. Suddenly Dale's upper body began to bow
upward from the severe pain that was shooting wickedly throughout it, with the
girl keeping him from completely doubling back in two like a folding ironing
board by keeping ahold of his arms, by clutching his wrists tightly with her
hands, and holding his arms perfectly to each side of her. "
IIIiiieeeaaahhhgggGGGGGG !!! "

Dale cried loudly in pain, and felt that his upperbody was about to be
scissored away, and torn from his lower torso. The girl gripped Dale tightly
for a few moments between the mass of buldging muscles of her inner thighs,
and allowed him to experience every ounce of pain that she could painfully
squeeze into his tormented racked body without taking him completely out. Dale
thought he was about to die from the punishiment that this young girl was
putting him through, and could do nothing to escape. Dale never considered
himself a coward, nor did he ever back away from a good fight, in fact he was
the one putting away oilriggers with a drunken attitude in a barroom brawl
that he would only join to be sociable with. But now that big brawling man was
being broken, and easily done by just a young girl, but yet a massively strong
young girl. Dale wanted to cry his submission to her letting her know he was
beaten, and couldn't no-longer take the pain that she was pouring out into his
body but could barely breathe to even speak a word to her in letting her know.

The girl though did grant Dale some mercy by releasing the pressure about his
tormented upper torso. For the first time ever in Dale's life he began to sob
weakly within' the girl's enveloping thighs that still held him obviously yet
captive, and still painfully so. " Pleaseeeeee... let me go, before you break
my ribs... pleaseeeeee... " The girl smiled without giggling, and said to Dale
in return, " You know for such a big guy your really nothing but a crying
little pussy of a man... gee... your not much more of a man than an old feeble
man that I had just broken not long ago... You want to know something Mister,
he begged, and cried like a little bitch before I broke his sorry ass in
two... No I didn't kill him but he probaly wishes he was dead about now! "
Dale was now for the first time within' the freezing cold of the night felt
his bones not only being racked with pain, but he felt an icey coldness sweep
through him with a bitter chill stilling his mind in fright, as he felt that
this blonde ponytailed girl was about to severly damage him, and he was very
correct in his assumption because that was exactly what this girl had in mind
for him.

The girl then spoke again saying, " Now I'm going to let you up, and when your
fully recovered, I'll be giving you a chance to redeem your pathetic ass; with
giving you a fighting chance against me, so i hope your up to it big guy! "

The blonde haired ponytailed girl did just that by releasing Dale's wrists
freeing his arms, and by allowing his upperbody relief by opening her thighs
wide allowing him to roll pain fully free from her massively strong thighs.
Dale rolled to the side upon the cold frozen tundrid, and painfully clutched
his sides sobbing loudly, and pleading some with the girl who was now seated
beside him, and watching him now cry like a little infant. Dale let his tears
roll free from his eyes, and cried like a baby with streaking tears stinging
his now feverish face, and pleaded with the blonde haired ponytailed girl
asking her, " Pleaseeeeee... don't hurt me no more,, I,, I,, I,,, think you
may of already broken a rib or two... It really hurts pleaseee... don't hurt
me no more,, pleaseeeeee.... ? " The girl smiled but not so gently, and said
mockingly to Dale saying in return to his weak, and pitiful cries,, " Puh..
leaseeeeee.. stop whining like a little bitch, you know if there is one thing
i can't stand, and that is seeing a full grown man cry like some little
whimpering wench ! " But Dale continued to sob heavily that is until the girl
punched him solidly in his mouth busting it wide open with it now along with
his nose bleeding profusely. The blonde haired ponytailed girl then spoke
angrily without smiling this time, and said, " Shut up, just shut the fuck up,
i'm tired of hearing your whining ass, now shut up before i permanently close
your mouth ! "

Dale stifled himself immediately at the girl's command, and was chilled to the
bone with fear that was even colder than the freezing air of the night, and
the frozen ground on which he laid upon in pain. The girl then stood to her
feet, and demanded that Dale get to his feet, but Dale hesitated but only
shortly before the blonde haired girl began to bend over reaching for him to
drag him to his feet, and in her attempt she said, " You heard me you scared
little fuck, i said get up, now ! " Dale though before the girl could complete
the task of taking him to his feet herself, began to rise from the cold frozen
turf.

Dale was now standing upright facing the blonde haired girl in rather a tilt
towards one side clutching the side of his torn midsection in pain, and for
the first time noticed the enormity of this blonde haired ponytailed girl that
he stood before. Dale was growing even more fightened as he saw that this girl
was nearly as tall as himself standing there in a pair of short gray sweats,
having a torn off at the sleeves, and waistless gray sweat shirt covering her
bountiful breasts. " My gawd !!! " Dale thought to himself, " She's built like
an iron fortress!! " The blonde haired girl was powerfully stacked from her
cute little head to her converse cladded feet. Dale then spoke to the girl
saying, " Aren't,, aren't you a little cold out here dressed like that ? " The
girl then answered saying, " Don't try to change the fucking subject on me,
besides i'm not a wimp, i can't take this freezing weather unlike your sorry
little ass ! Now you have a chance to escape this by taking me in a fistfight,
if you do you'll go free, which i don't see happening, but if your too damn
scared to fight, oh well i'm still going to kick your sorry ass! Now are you
ready ? " Dale spoke again answering the girl saying, " Really i don't want to
fight a girl really. " The blonde haired girl then spoke in returning to Dale,
and said, " Well you see buddy boy, you don't have a fucking choice here,
either you fight me, and get your ass kicked, or you just go on being a
coward, and still get your ass kicked. Now which is it, boy!?! "

Dale knew with whatever else he may say would fall useless to the cold frozen
ground, and in tears he raised his fists slowly positioning himself into a
fighters stance rather awkwardly leaning to one side favoring his painfully
torn upper torso from the previous scissoring that the girl had painfully
administered to him. The girl then moved into Dale slowly raising her powerful
arms into a cocked fistfighting stance, and her upperarms could be seen
buldging with power, and strength. The girl's biceps grew enlarging, and
hardening into solid balls of refined steele, and her forearms rippled with
nothing but shear raw bodypounding power. The blonde haired ponytailed girl
was awesome in her appearance, and fear filled Dale's mind, and heart with him
trembling now in his boots as he looked upon this young girl's powerful frame
that was somewhat bigger in muscle mass than his own, and definately harder
than stone, making him feel more on the flabby unhealthy side.

Dale swung at the girl rather weakly, with her quickly avoiding his punch by
bobbing to her side. Dale cried in pain from throwing the punch, and lowered
his arms, and fists to clutch his hurting side. " IiieeeaahhhgggG ! " CRACK
!!! " AAAaaahhhgggGGGGGG !!! " CRACK,, WHAMMM !!! " IIiiieeeaaahhhGGG !!! "
The girl landed three punches solidly, with the first landing sharply to the
side of Dale's head, and the second landing with more force to his jaw that it
had broken upon contact, and the third landed without mercy with a punishing
blow to Dale's already broken, and torn ribcage... A loud crack, followed by
another could be heard instantly after the devastating fist the girl delivered
to Dale's busted up ribcage, and Dale knew without a shadow of a doubt now
that he had two broken ribs, and the pain that shot throughout his body shook
him to his core, as it surged throughout him.

Dale was totally defenceless now, and was without a fighting offence, as the
blonde haired girl delivered punches into him rocking him wildly back on his
feet. Dale tried to throw up his hands in defence, but his battered, and
bruised upperbody was in to much pain to allow it. WHAMMM,, CRACK,,, WHAAACCCK
!!! " IIIiiieeeaaahhhgggGGG !! " " AAAaaahhhgggGGGGGG !!! " PLEASEEEeee STOP
!!! " Three more devastaing shots drove into Dale with one landing on the side
of his head that whipped it to one side like a cord, and opening a nasty gash
above his eye, and the other two were shots to his body, with one being sent
directly to the area of his broken ribs, and that was the one that took Dale
to his hands, and knees.

Dale's head was lowered as he was now on his hands, and knees, and blood was
pouring from his nose, and mouth, along with a heavy flow of the red crimnson
spilling from above his eye. Dale was crying heavily, and his mind spun with
panic, and dizziness of pain filled every fiber of his tormented mind. There
was nothing Dale could do to stop the girl, and the blonde haired ponytailed
girl could now do with him whatsoever she wanted to. Dale was weaken, beaten,
and brutally battered, and his eyes widened in fright, as he felt the girl
take ahold of the back of his head with one clenched fist taking ahold of a
shock of his hair, then as she raised Dale's head some, the girl drove her
knee hard into his already battered, and bloodied face, taking him fully into
his nose, and mouth. The blonde haired girl released her grip on Dale's head,
and hair, letting his head whip upward wickedly from the incredible impact of
her kneeshot that she so precisely delivered to his face. Blood shot from
Dale's nose, and mouth in a streaming gush, and when the girl followed through
with her foot to Dale's head making solid contact with the opened gash above
his eye, before his head was out of reach of that kick, and a streaming line
of blood gushered from that now enlarged torn wound.

Dale landed with a loud thud upon the frozen ground as the kneeshot, and the
follow through of the blonde haired girl's kick took him bodily up from off of
the ground with no part of his body making contact with it, in other words the
girl damn near kicked a field goal with Dale's body, using him as a football.
Dale was out cold, and was gone for the rest of the night, well now it was
nearing dawn, with the skies giving way to a little dawns light. The girl,
then hoisted Dale upon her shoulders, and allowed him to moan in misery as she
carried his body to his van, and dumping him into the back of it in a broken
heap of a battered man beaten, and brutallized bady by a girl barely an adult
yet.

The blonde haired ponytailed girl gave Dale one last look as she saw him
breathing in short gurling gasping breaths, with blood caking up over his nose
mouth, and eyes with some freezing a little into hard thick clots. Dale's face
was a mess with bruises along with one side of his head swollen like a
battered basketball. There the blonde haired girl left him after closing him
into his van by shutting the doors of it, and yet when the authorities arrived
on the sceen, they couldn't believe that two batterings took place in the area
of the cemetary within' the short time span of each other, and was still
puzzled as Dale obviously had to much ego to fill them in on a girl that beat
him nearly to death with her bare fists, and feet.

The end

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