Marilyn Ricks had full scholarship offers from quite a few major Universities because of her extraordinary athletic abilities. She agonized over the life making decision for months before narrowing it down to three schools. But decisively picking one out of the three top notch Universities was virtually impossible. She decided to get Julie's opinion on the subject as they were having lunch while shopping at the Mall. "I just don't know what to do Julie. All three of them are excellent Universities and I can't seem to make up my mind. You're the most intelligent person I know. So give me your advise if you would please." She pleaded with her friend. Julie looked at the list and smiled.

"I'm afraid what I'm about to say may influence your decision Marilyn. As you know, I've always been very interested in Molecular Genetics and Biology. I've done some extensive research on Major Universities who specialize in these fields. And I found one who not only has excellent Genetic and Biology departments, it has a wonderful Modern Dance program which I would enjoy. That University is Ohio State. And it's on your list." "REALLY?" Marilyn excitedly screamed. "That's great. I would love to have my best friend attending the same College. Thanks Julie. You've helped me make my decision." "Well then. It looks like we will soon be Freshmen at Ohio State." Julie answered as they hugged each other. "YEAH!" Marilyn happily yelled.

Marilyn and Julie were finally settled in. Their class schedules were completed and they managed to be housed in the same dorm as roommates. Everything was working out perfectly for the two beautiful young women. On Saturday they decided to work out at the University gym so they could keep their female bodies fit. They were laughing and carrying on when they entered the building and wasn't paying much attention to the crowd that was gathered there. All of a sudden Julie grabbed Marilyn by the arm and stopped in her tracks. "Oh my God. I don't believe it." She said in shock. "What? What is it Julie? You look like you've just seen a ghost." Marilyn asked concerned. "Look up in the ring Marilyn." Julie told her friend with a smile. Marilyn glanced up at the boxing ring with a puzzled look on her face. It took her a few seconds before she recognised the muscular male who was wearing the boxing gloves and bouncing on his toes.

"Well I'll be damned. It's little Joshy. I didn't think he was smart enough to attend College. Did you Julie?" She asked. "Hell no. That's why I was so surprised to see him." Julie answered. "Let's go say hello." Marilyn said with a evil grin. "This should be fun. I'll bet Josh will shit his pants when he sees us." Julie replied with a giggle. The two lovely young ladies approached the ring with devilish smiles on their faces. Josh was sparring with another guy and had his back turned to them. "SMACK!" His opponent folded up like a card board box and hit the canvas. A group of males standing below Josh's corner was loudly cheering his victory. Another bunch on the far side of the ring had scowls on their faces as they dragged their beaten man out of the ring. As usual, Josh began running his mouth.

"That's number three out cold. Do any more of you Sigma Pi wimps want to challenge me?" He asked as he proudly stood in the middle of the ring. None of them spoke up. The group of men in Josh's corner began to chant. "DELTA CHI!" "DELTA CHI!" "DELTA CHI!" Josh threw his arms in the air and paraded around the ring like he was a King. His cohorts kept up their taunting chant. "DELTA CHI!" "DELTA CHI!" "DELTA CHI!" The other Fraternity hung their heads and helped their three beaten fighters into the locker room. "So long losers. You know where to find me if any of you grow a set of balls. I would be more then happy to knock them off and shove em up your ass." Josh said as the last man passed through the door. "YOU TELL EM JOSH!" One man in his corner screamed. "YEAH! WE'LL TAKE ON ANY CHALLENGER WHO HAS THE GUTS TO STEP INTO THE RING WITH OUR CHAMPION!" Another one shouted. Then they began to praise Josh. "JOSH!" "JOSH!" "JOSH!" "JOSH!" "JOSH!"

This was to good to pass up. Marilyn stepped forward with a confident smile on her beautiful face. "I'll go a few rounds with you little Joshy. Unless you're afraid your new friends will find out you're really a coward?" She asked. Josh froze in his spot and his face turned snow white. He slowly turned around with his muscular frame trembling like he was standing in the middle of a huge earth quake. He was silently praying the voice he heard was an illusion. But deep down inside he knew that was wishful thinking. He nearly collapsed with a heart attack when he saw the two females he feared the most staring up at him with evil smiles on the lovely faces. "Hi there little Joshy. I see you're back to bullying people again." Marilyn said with her hands on her hips. "Will you ever learn to behave wimp?" Julie asked while shaking her head.

His first instinct was to run like hell. But what would his Fraternity buddies think of him if he did. His exulted status as top man in the Delta Chi house would certainly be in jeopardy. What the hell was he going to do? A fight against Marilyn or Julie was definitely out of the question. Marilyn consistently beat him up when they were kids. And his last two fights with her had been disastrous. Then Julie beat him to a pulp when he challenged her in an attempt to gain back some dignity before he left town. Either one of them would completely humiliate and embarrass him in front of his admiring Delta Chi brothers. He couldn't allow that to happen. Somehow he had to escape this awful nightmare with his manly pride intact. But he was so frightened his legs wouldn't move. He felt like a helpless animal trapped in a steel cage.

"This stupid bitch just called you a coward. Kick her ass man." One of his friends urged. "Yeah Josh. Show the loud mouth cunt who's boss." Another one added with a sneer. "How about it Josh? Don't you want to put me in my place?" Marilyn asked. "Uhhh. I ain't gonna beat up a girl. I'd get in to much trouble." He replied while ripping the gloves off his hands. "Same old Josh. You haven't changed a bit. You always were a coward you little pussy." Marilyn disgustingly told him. "That's it you fucking bitch. You just signed your death warrant." A Frat boy threatened. "Don't worry man. We'll lock the door so no one else can get in. And we'll all swear up and down you was with us the entire time if she reports you to the Dean. So put your gloves back on and shut her up for good." Another one angrily told Josh.

"Leave the gloves alone wimp. Let's have a good old fashion bare knuckle fight." Marilyn replied as she climbed into the ring and stripped down to her thong panties. Josh was fucked and he knew it. Marilyn had easily maneuvered his friends into letting her corner him like a cat trapping a frightened mouse. And there was no way he could get out of it. He was nearly in tears when he removed his boxing trunks and walked over to sulk in his corner. Julie climbed up to take care of Marilyn between rounds. "Well done Marilyn. I'm going to enjoy watching you take him apart again." She said smiling at her friend. "Thanks Julie. It is going to be fun. I've missed using little Joshy as a punching bag. I hope he can take as much punishment as he did the last time. I want this to last for quite a while." She said with excitement. "Get him girl. Beat him down like a dog." Julie replied.

Marilyn Ricks

When the bell rang Josh came out of his corner like he was a dead man walking. Marilyn confidently went to the middle of the ring and raised her hard hitting female fists. Josh was shaking like a leaf when he put his hands up. There was fear in his eyes and his face was as white as a sheet. "Are you ready to feel my power little Joshy?" She asked. He didn't answer. Marilyn fainted with a left jab and Josh backed up about three feet. "Get back here wimp. There's no place for you to hide." She scolded. Josh fearfully stepped forward and threw a right cross. Marilyn simply blocked it and drilled him in the stomach with a concrete breaking punch. "THUD!" Then she plowed into his chin with a dynamite uppercut when he doubled over. "CRACK!" Josh back pedaled out of control and bounced off of the ropes. Marilyn met him when he came back with a devastating right that broke his nose. "SMACK!" Josh stumbled back and whimpered.

His buddies were in shock at first. But they quickly came out of it. "Come on man. Quit fucking around and take her out. You won't get in any trouble because we've got your back. Now fuck her up good." One of them said urging him on. But getting in trouble wasn't what he was worried about. The painful beating and the humiliation he was about to endure was what frightened him. He was about to be ridiculed in front of his Fraternity brothers who looked up to him like he was a God. He would not only lose their respect and admiration, he would probably get kicked out of the Fraternity. Word of his embarrassing defeat would spread across the campus like an out of control prairie fire. He had everything to lose and nothing to gain. And there was no way to get out of this nightmare without appearing to be a pussy.

Praying to the God of boxing if there was such a benevolent being, Josh waded back in and rapidly fired hard shots with both fists. Marilyn danced around his futile attempts like it was child's play and waited for her chance. When it presented itself, she opened her offense and pounded Josh like she was tenderizing a tough steak. "SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" The first one puffed up his lips. The next three drilled his six pack abs and softened them up a bit. The last solid punch landed over his left eye and made it throb like an aching tooth. While Josh stood there grimacing in pain, Marilyn delivered a devastating kick to his exposed jaw. "WHAP!" Josh hit the canvas like a ton of bricks. Marilyn stood over the fallen fighter and taunted his useless efforts.

Marilyn dropping Josh with a punishing kick to the face.

"Same old Josh. You never was much of a fighter. I always could whip your ass with one arm tied behind my back. Even when I was twelve years old. You do remember those days don't you little Joshy? How you would bully everyone much smaller then you and feel good about it. Then I came along and proved you was really a pussy disguised as a bully. I lost track of how many times you ran home crying for your mommy because I beat you up. And let's not forget the time you challenged me to a fight after you took numerous boxing lessons and beefed up your body until it was nothing but solid muscle. I really wiped up the ring with you that day. You were begging me to knock you out and end your suffering. I'll bet that was totally humiliating for a guy who thought he was tough. But we both know you're not tough at all. Are you little Joshy? You're just a pathetic little wimp. Now get up so I can show your new friends what a sissy you really are." She commanded.

Her long winded speech made Josh very angry. He was through suffering at the hands of Marilyn Ricks. He leaped to his feet with renewed determination and fired massive missiles of destruction at her beautiful face. He wasn't going to be satisfied until her finely curved female body was lying at his feet in a mangled mess of bloody pulp. But fierce anger and resolved determination didn't equal results. Josh continuously missed her elusive body. Marilyn didn't have that problem. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..CRACK!" Josh keeled over backwards like a freshly cut tree. Marilyn backed off and gave him a chance to regain his senses. Josh sluggishly climbed to his feet while he listened to his Fraternity brothers loudly screaming encouragement to him. "COME ON MAN! TAKE HER APART! SHOW THE BITCH WHO'S BOSS!"

Josh shook the cob webs from his mind and leaped back into the fray. He was winging punches like a mad man in hopes of catching Marilyn with a lucky shot. His prayers were not answered. Marilyn's defensive skills were exceptional. She swayed around his mindless attack like a harem dancing girl. When Josh began to tire, she threw her offense into high gear and ripped him a new ass. "SMACK!" "I see you still fight like a two year old." "SMACK!" "Your weak little arms just flail around like a chubby baby." "SMACK!" "Maybe you should get yourself a pacifier to suck on you little sissy." "SMACK!" "Or a baby bottle with a rubber nipple attached." "SMACK!" "I think you would look cute sucking on a bottle." "SMACK!" "Wouldn't you agree little Joshy?" "SMACK!" Josh was staggering around like a slobbering drunk. Marilyn took dead aim and blasted his wide open chin with a sledge hammer punch. "SMMMACK!" He hit the floor like a wet dish rag and skidded across the canvas.

When his roommate saw him go down, he jumped in the ring to help Josh out. It was the biggest mistake he ever made in his life. He threw a series of wild punches to force Marilyn back and give Josh an opportunity to recuperate. Marilyn evaded his crazed attack like a professional boxer until he ran out of steam. Then she let him have it with both barrels. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..CRACK!" His head was flopping around on his shoulders like a bobble head doll. Marilyn kept up the pressure and eventually trapped him in the corner where he couldn't escape. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" The poor young man was completely helpless against her relentless attack. Marilyn beat him like an unruly child. "SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" He was out on his feet and ready to go. Marilyn grabbed him by the shirt and whipped his sagging body away from the corner. "You should have stayed out of it and minded your own business sissy boy." She said chastising him. "CRACK!" The head snapping uppercut knocked him off of his feet and deposited him next to Josh.

Josh had struggled up to a sitting position but he was still in a delirious state of mind. Marilyn yanked his head back by his hair while she knelt down on one knee. "Don't let me catch you bullying anyone on this campus again little Joshy. Or I'll beat you until you fall into a coma. Understand wimp?" She said in a no nonsense tone. "Now close your little eyes and join your friend in a nap." "SMMMACK!" Her fist exploded on his jaw and dropped his sleeping body on top of his roommate. The Delta Chi Fraternity boys stood there in shock while Marilyn climbed out of the ring. She and Julie were giggling like young girls as they strolled towards the locker room. "That was absolutely amazing Marilyn. You're a true Champion." Julie informed her best friend. "Nah. I'm just a female Julie. So beating up male wimps is easy." She said with a smile. "Ain't that the truth." Julie replied with a wink.

Julie Decker

Julie waited outside the shower room while Marilyn washed the perspiration from her gorgeous body. She only needed a quick shower because she didn't work up much of a sweat while beating Josh and his roommate to a pulp. Just as she finished drying off, the quiet of the locker room was interrupted by the sound of fists striking flesh. "SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!..CRACK!" Marilyn rushed out to see what was going on. She rounded the corner and saw Julie standing over a badly beaten male. "I told you to back off or I would knock your ass out." Julie told the sleeping man lying at her feet. "What happened Julie?" Marilyn asked. "This asshole was going to jump you when you came out of the shower. I told him he would have to go through me first so he took a swing and I put him down for the count. I heard some of his buddies out by the lockers Marilyn so be careful." She advised.

Julie proudly standing over the unconscious male at her feet.

"I will Julie. And thanks. You really did a number on him." She said, pointing at the unconscious male. "No problem girl. Like you said. They're only males." She replied while smiling at her best friend. Marilyn laughed and went in search of his friends. It didn't take her long to find them. They were strung out along the lockers waiting for her. "If you pussy's are in such a hurry to receive a thorough beating, then step right up. I'd be more then happy to oblige you." She said while inviting them to engage her in battle with her wiggling fingers. Five muscular Frat boys began to advance on her. "You're awful mouthy for a bitch who's about to get her head handed to her on a platter." The one in the lead said with a snarl. "There's only five of you pansy ass. I'd say the odds are in my favor." She replied with confidence. They all growled like angry bears and rushed her.

Marilyn immediately went into action. Her athletic female body turned into a whirling dervish of motion when they reached her. "WHAP!..WHAP!" Her gorgeous right leg swept around in an arc to catch two of them on the side of the head. They were stumbling sideways when she firmly planted her feet and drove her hard fists into the faces of the other three like firing pistons. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Two of them were reeling backwards from the impact, while the third was staggering off balance to his right. Marilyn leaped over to the two she kicked and slapped a nerve numbing claw hold on the nearest guys chest. He grimaced in pain and froze like a statue. "WHAP!.....SMACK!" Her shapely left leg shot upward to club the second guy in the face with her bare foot. Then she threw a powerful back fist that slammed into the face of the guy coming up behind her. He howled in pain and slumped to the floor with a broken nose. Marilyn released her claw hold and landed a bell ringing uppercut to the guys jaw. "CRACK!" He collapsed like a wet sack and drifted off to slumber land. She turned to meet the others head on.

The guy Marilyn dropped to the floor with the broken nose had climbed to his feet and was about to attack again. Julie came up from behind and spun him around by the shoulder. "Oh no you don't wimp. No sneak attacks." "SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" She drove him back with authority. He tried to defend himself but it was useless. Her fists were moving with blinding speed and they were deadly accurate. He was out on his feet in seconds. "CRACK!" Julie drilled him under the chin with a thundering uppercut that nearly took his head off. He hit the floor like a sack of potatoes and didn't move. Julie brushed her hands off and smiled. "Now that's a punch boy. You'll be sound asleep for quite a while." She told him while she rubbed her bare foot in his swollen face to prove her point. Then she folded her arms across her ample breasts and leaned back against the lockers to watch Marilyn annihilate his Frat buddies.

Julie knocking out the muscular male with a punishing uppercut.

The three remaining males split up and attacked from different directions. Marilyn stepped towards the one facing her and slammed her foot into his chest like a battering ram. "WHAM!" He left his feet and sailed through the air before he hit the floor and rolled like a tumble weed. He was moaning in severe pain when he finally came to a stop. The one on her right wound up and threw a murderous roundhouse. His ham like fist connected with his friends jaw when Marilyn easily ducked under it. "SMMMACK!" His thick arms instantly dropped to his sides and he folded up like a card board box. Marilyn took advantage of his dumb struck reaction when he saw his buddy go down and pounded his mid section. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" He looked like he was going to vomit when he slumped to his knees with a red face. "WHAP!" Marilyn crushed his neck with a potent side kick. He flopped to the floor in a daze.

"STOMP!..BAM!" Marilyn stomped on the side of his head and banged it on the concrete floor. His lights were instantly turned out. She casually strolled towards the guy she kicked in the chest while he was struggling to gain his feet. He hadn't made it by the time Marilyn reached him. So she gave him a little help and hauled the groggy male to his feet by his hair. "SMACK!" "You pathetic male wimps should have ran home with your tails tucked between your legs." "SMACK!" "Because you can't fight any better then little Joshy." "SMACK!" "So what I told him goes for you sissy's as well." "SMACK!" "I better not catch any of you attempting to bully someone on this campus." "SMACK!" "Or I'll repeat this little lesson and make all of you my bitches." "SMACK!" "Am I making myself clear weakling?" "SMACK!" "Speak up boy before you really piss me off." "SMACK!" He was sleeping like a baby and unable to answer her. His muscular body dropped like a dead corpse and landed at her feet.

Two females burst through the door as Marilyn and Julie were high fiving each other. "OH MY GOD! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY BOYFRIEND YOU BITCH?" One of them screamed. "AND MINE!" The second one asked. Then they made the fatal mistake of charging the two female warriors. "SMACK!.......SMACK!" Marilyn and Julie dispatched each of them with one solid punch. They landed among the pile of male bodies like lifeless rag dolls. Both of them was going to have two black eyes when they woke up. "It looks like our work here is done Julie. Let's go grab a bite to eat. Beating up male weaklings always makes me hungry." Marilyn said with a beautiful smile. "Sounds good to me girl. I'm starving myself. And I only had two wimps to deal with. You got to beat four of them senseless. Next time don't be so selfish." Julie jokingly replied as the two hard hitting females walked out the door.