Valerie and the crime boss. (Illustration) (Picture)

Valerie humiliates the large crime boss out to revenge his nephew's beating.

Valerie Jamison

Tony Esposito was the syndicate crime boss in Los Angeles California. He loved his city, he loved his honored position in the syndicate, and he loved his family. Those were the three things in Tony's life he held most sacred. Although not necessarily in that order. To Tony, family came first. He wouldn't be where he was today if it wasn't for his beloved family. His father Vincent Esposito was crime boss before him. He passed the exulted position down to his son when his health began to fail. Tony would pass it to his younger brother Sal or his own son if he were lucky enough to have one before he died.

Tony was not only big in the syndicate he was just plain "BIG." He weighed thirteen pounds three ounces when he was born. His large size damn near killed his mother while she was in the process of delivering him. As Tony grew older he grew larger. By the time he finally stopped growing, Tony was 7 feet 6 inches tall and weighed a whopping 799 pounds. He definitely was an intimidating figure. And his personality matched his size perfectly. Tony was a very dangerous man to piss off and make your enemy. He was cruel and vindictive to a fault. He learned early in life to use his enormous size as an advantage. Being the son of a crime boss combined with his over sized frame convinced most people to give him anything his heart desired. Tony would take it by force if necessary.

As he was growing up his father jokingly called him Tiny. The nick name stuck. It wasn't long before everyone was referring to him as Tiny Esposito. Then when he became crime boss and one of the top men in the syndicate, his younger brother Sal happened to call him Big Tiny one day. Tony liked it. In his opinion, the name showed respect for his honored position. He ordered everyone in the syndicate and his family to call him that. You didn't argue with the boss. Especially one that was as big as a house. So Tony Esposito became Big Tiny Esposito. Big Tiny was revered by the mob. In their eyes he was a great man. He ran his organization with an iron hand and was ruthless when dealing with the opposition. If you fucked with Big Tiny you would soon have a life ending accident. But with his family he was caring and gentle. A completely different person.

The one thing in life you could always count on when everything else failed you was your family. That's how Big Tiny felt. Family takes care of family. You watched each others back and kept the weaker members out of danger. He considered his younger sister Pauline to be one of those weaker members. She wasn't allowed to have anything to do with the family business. It was much to dangerous for a female. He was totally thrilled when she fell in love and married Paul Walker. He was an ordinary guy with a profitable construction business and had no ties with the mob. When Paul and Pauline had their son Leroy, Tony became his Godfather. Leroy Walker was Big Tiny's pride and joy. He loved that boy more then life itself. There was nothing he wouldn't do for Leroy. Including revenge against a female.

Leroy Walker received his mothers genes when he was born. Like most members in the Esposito family Leroy grew tall. When he reached adulthood he was 7 foot 7 inches in height. Luckily for him, Leroy possessed excellent basketball skills. On the basketball court he was as graceful as a gazelle. After graduating from College he was the number one pick in the NBA draft. He was making millions of dollars and had a wonderful future ahead of him. But one problem Leroy faced was his uncoordinated clumsiness off the court. The height that made him such a great basketball star was a complete hindrance for the young man in life. He couldn't seem to control his extremely long legs in normal daily activity. He suffered through various injuries caused by his inability to control his lanky body. He was simply clumsy.

Leroy's complete lack of coordination was the first ingredient that led to his downfall. But it wasn't the main ingredient. That was a female by the name of Danielle Jamison. She was a gymnastic phenomenon that claimed five medals while competing in two Olympic games for the good old USA. Danielle and Leroy were pitted against each other in a Fox television special called Celebrity Boxing. She duped him into fighting without any protection at all. Their head gear and mouth pieces were tossed aside to give the audience an entertaining fight. Danielle's ulterior motive was to show the world what she was capable of and hopefully land a profitable job offer. Danielle thoroughly destroyed and humiliated Leroy in front of millions of people. She received the high paying job she was seeking while Leroy completely lost his confidence. He was never the same after that terrible beating.

After a few months of watching Leroy sink deeper into depression, Big Tiny couldn't take it any longer. He swore to himself the bitch would pay for ruining his Nephews life. There was hundreds of thugs and goons working for Big Tiny he could have sent to do the job. But this was personal. It was a family matter. This job he would take care of himself. He had people working around the clock keeping an eye on Danielle to learn her daily routine. Big Tiny wanted to know the best time and place to exact his revenge. After a month he made his decision. Danielle spent two hours in the gym every Thursday night to keep her body fit. She always went in at six and came out at eight. Fortunately for Big Tiny, the gym was owned by the mob. Danielle Jamison was about to painfully pay for what she did to Big Tiny's Godson.

After taking Leroy Walker apart on the Fox special, Danielle received numerous job offers. She narrowed down her choices before accepting a position with Dutch Elliot. Dutch was more or less a loan shark. He dealt exclusively with the well to do and influential business men. Anyone instantly needing a large amount of cash to complete a business transaction knew exactly who to turn to. His interest rates were reasonable and he was known to give an extension to his clients under certain circumstances. Dutch was in dire need of a collector. The one he had was simply ineffective. Sometimes his clientele failed to uphold their end of the agreement. The customers who used his services were normally reliable. So it rarely happened. But on occasion a few faltered on their payments. It was bad business to allow them to get away with it.

He happened to be watching the night Danielle destroyed Leroy Walker on the Fox special. Danielle Jamison was absolutely perfect for the job. With her looks and small stature she would be able to gain access just about anywhere. Who would believe a beautiful ninteen year old woman less then five feet tall was there to give you a bad beating if you didn't pay your debt. The man he had now was as big as a Mac truck. They could see him coming a mile away and escape before he reached his destination. To many outstanding unpaid debts made Dutch look like a fool. That was totally unacceptable in his line of work. He managed to contact Danielle the next day and make her a very lucrative offer. About a week later she returned his call and accepted. Things were looking up.

Danielle went to work for Dutch and had been at it for six months now. She was happy with her job and he was completely satisfied with her results. All unpaid debts had been collected by Danielle except one. Dutch was working feverishly to locate the where abouts of the debt dodging slacker so Danielle could teach him a lesson and recover his money. Meanwhile, Danielle had plenty of time on her hands to do as she pleased. Training and living with other potential super star gymnasts most of her life, Danielle always had friends. When she got out of that life and went to work for Dutch, she was lonely for female companionship. So after getting settled in her new job she gave her younger sister Valerie a call. Danielle convinced her to move to Los Angeles and stay with her.

Valerie Jamison was eighteen years old and a gymnast just like her older sister. Unfortunately, she didn't have the talent Danielle had. Realising she wasn't going to make the Olympic team, she gladly accepted her sisters offer and moved in with her. Other then lacking Danielle's talent, Valerie was an exact match to her older sister. They both possessed a fierce competitive spirit that was second to none. Valerie's cruel and sadistic personality was also a mirror image of Danielle's. Neither female had any qualms about hurting someone to achieve their goals. You were either a predator or a victim. Danielle and Valerie decided early in life to never be a victim. It was survival of the fittest as far as they were concerned. The others were eaten alive.

When Valerie moved in Danielle was overjoyed. The two were not only sisters but best friends. She took Valerie out on the town to show her a good time. Valerie enjoyed roaming the clubs and meeting all of the interesting people. Danielle had pull with some very influential men which were clients of Dutch Elliot's. A little conversation and Valerie was allowed into the back rooms and parlors unknown to most of their patrons. With no assignment to handle until Dutch located his debt skipper, the two young women spent many hours together enjoying themselves. Their sadistic nature was released on the unsuspecting males of Los Angeles. Having fun was at the top of their lists. The poor males would soon find out that fun for Danielle and Valerie usually meant lots of pain for them. By then it was to late.

Nearly every night two new men were taken back to their Penthouse apartment under the false pretenses of having sex. The men were delighted to be chosen by the two beautiful young women for fun and games. Until they found out they were only there to be used as punching bags and sex toys. Danielle and Valerie would change into something more comfortable and get the two men sexually excited. Once they had them eating out of the palm their hands the two women would strike. Both men were severely beaten until they were docile and compliant. Then Danielle and Valerie would pull out their strap on dildos and use the submissive men as their bitches. A Polaroid camera was used to take numerous pictures of their humiliation. By the time the two men were allowed to leave they had been shamed and degraded beyond their wildest dreams. And it was all recorded on film.

The men were always taken completely by surprise. Danielle's 4 foot 10 inch well formed female body simply wasn't intimidating. Her dark brown shoulder length hair and bright blue eyes were enchanting. Combined with her gorgeous looks you were left with the false impression you were dealing with a gentle young woman. Valerie was slightly smaller then her sister at 4 foot 8 inches tall. Her light brown hair brushing against her creamy shoulders and her sparkling brown eyes were a picture of complete serenity. When you looked at her beautiful face and nicely developed feminine body you saw a sweet girl you wanted to spend the rest of your life with. What you didn't see was the malicious person with no feelings or conscience that lived under that flawless skin. The truth was well hidden by the two females.

Wednesday evening Danielle and Valerie were dressing to go out and find two more victims. The front desk called and informed Danielle a crew would soon be on their way to shampoo her carpets and wax her hard wood floors to a brilliant shine. They apologised for the inconvenience they were causing but it couldn't be helped. This particular crew was the best in the business and was only available this evening. They would need access to her apartment for about six hours. That meant the two women wouldn't be able to bring the men home with them. That didn't stop Danielle and Valerie from having their fun. The only alternative was to go to one of the men's places. The two women stuffed their sexy lingerie, camera, and strap on dildos in their gym bags to take with them.

While the beautiful young women were out raping, humiliating, and filming two helpless males, Big Tiny was making plans for Danielle's demise. The manager of the gym was given strict orders to run everyone out by five thirty Thursday night and vacate the premises. Big Tiny didn't want to be disturb while he was taking care of business. He also didn't want any witnesses when he ripped Danielle Jamison apart for ruining Leroy's life. Paying that bitch back for what she did to his beloved Nephew had been the only thought on Big Tiny's mind for the last three months. His family and mob organization was suffering because he wasn't able to devote his full attention to them until this matter was settled. After Thursday night it would be business as usual. His vendetta would be complete.

Thursday nights was the only night during the week the two women gave the males of Los Angeles a break. Danielle exercised for two hours at the gym while Valerie usually watched TV or read a magazine until she returned home. Then the two would chat for a while before going to bed. Living the good life and not doing any gymnastic training or exercise was beginning to show on Valerie. Since moving in with Danielle she had gained a few pounds. So she decided to start going to the gym with Danielle and begin an exercise regimen. Just as the two young ladies were about to leave the phone rang. Dutch had located the man he had been searching for and needed Danielle immediately. Danielle gave Valerie her gym membership card and convinced her to go alone. Valerie agreed because she really wanted to get into shape.

When Valerie entered the gym and saw no one around she didn't think anything about it. It was her first time there so she had no way of knowing that wasn't normal. She set the gym bag on the bench near the wall and removed her street shoes and socks. Then she opened the bag and took out her gym shoes, towel, and a bottle of water. A smile crossed her lovely face when she noticed the strap on dildo and camera lying in the bottom of the gym bag. Oops, I forgot to take those out of there. She said to herself. Just as that thought crossed her mind she smelled cigar smoke. When she looked over her shoulder there stood a mammoth of a man smoking a huge cigar. The look on his slightly chubby face was not a friendly one.

Big Tiny stared at the female in front of him with a puzzled look on his face. The young woman wearing the mini red exercise shorts and mini red sports top was not Danielle Jamison. She looked something like her but it definitely was not Danielle. He was certain because he had hatefully stared at her picture every day for the last three months. "You're not Danielle Jamison." Big Tiny said with a snarl. "That's very astute of you fat boy." Valerie replied as she wrapped the hair band around her light brown hair to make a ponytail. "Don't get smart with me bitch. Now who the fuck are you?" He asked hatefully. "It's really none of your business lard ass but I'll tell you anyway. I'm her younger sister Valerie." She said as she wrapped the band around her hair one last time.

Valerie and the enormous crime coss.

Big Tiny took the cigar out of his mouth. His mind processed the information she had just given him and he realised this was perfect. He had agonized over what Danielle did to his Godson for three months. His family and organization had suffered because it was all he could think about. He couldn't get it out of his head until he had his large hands wrapped around her fucking throat and watched the life drain from her body. But instead of ripping Danielle apart it would be much better to do her sister. Then the bitch would feel the painful heart ache of having someone in your family destroyed. When she realised it was all her fault she would lose focus of everything else and may never recover from the guilt. In the end Danielle's life would be just as worthless as Leroy's had been since she destroyed his confidence.

"I had a score to settle with your fucking sister. Since she's not here you'll have to take her place you smart ass little cunt. I'm going to rip you to pieces and spread your body parts all over this gym." Big Tiny informed her. Valerie looked at him and couldn't keep from smiling. The mountain sized man was standing there threatening her with bodily harm while holding the huge cigar in his hand with his pinkie finger sticking out. Lard bucket has of touch of fairy blood in him. She thought to herself. I'll bet he would love the ass banging toy I have stuffed in the bottom of my gym bag. "I don't know what your beef is with my sister fat boy but no one lays a finger on me without my permission. So back off before you make me angry. I guarantee you wouldn't like it if that happens." She fearlessly told him.

Big Tiny's face turned red with rage. "You're dead bitch." He said as he reached for her. Valerie snapped her right leg up as hard as she could and kicked him squarely between the legs. "WHAM!" Big Tiny's large face quickly changed from red to green. The huge cigar slipped out of his limp hand when he bent over to clutch his throbbing balls. Valerie cut loose with a powerful uppercut with all the strength she could generate. "CRRRACK!" It slammed into his chin with the force of a sledge hammer. His head snapped back before Big Tiny's rotund body fell over backwards and hit the floor hard. "SLAM!" He was dazed and out of it so Valerie took advantage of his defenseless state. She readied her 4 foot 8 inch 100 pound feminine body for action.

After a few quick steps she leaped in the air and came down hard on his enormous stomach with both knees. "WHAM!" "OOOOFFFHHHHHHH!" The air escaped his lungs and his head popped up. "CRACK!" "BAM!" Another right uppercut knocked his head back to the floor and it bounced when it hit. Then she drilled him in the balls again with her solid right fist. "WHAM!" Which brought his head back up in range. "SMACK!" A hard back fist with her left put his head back in the floor. Big Tiny was thoroughly disoriented and groggy. When Valerie turned and sat down on his gigantic stomach facing his head he had no idea what she was doing. She picked up his huge arms and took three fingers on each of his hands in hers. Then she placed the sole of her right foot under his chin and firmly planted her left foot on the floor beside him.

When she was ready she leaned back and stretched his arms out tight. She pushed her bare foot hard against his chin until her leg was straight and her knee was locked. The combination of holds put a tremendous amount of strain on his neck, arms, and shoulders. With him under her control Valerie used his fingers to twist his wrists outward. "MMMMMMFFFFFFFFFFF!" His scream was muffled because of his tightly closed mouth. Big Tiny's neck was near the breaking point and his wrists and shoulders were in a great deal of pain. His telephone pole size arms were at least five times larger then hers. But the leverage she had with her dominate position was enough to keep the large man from freeing himself. He was completely helpless and at her mercy.

"Let's get something straight you over grown walrus. If you ever try to lay a hand on me again I'll rip your God damn arm off and beat you to death with it. Do you understand fat ass?" She threatened. Big Tiny was pissed. "MMMFFFF! MMFFF! MMFFF! MMMMFFFFFFFFFF!" Was what came out when he tried to say fuck you you bitch. "I couldn't understand that wimp. But I'm sure you was apologising for being a fat slob with roaming hands." "MMMMFFFFFFFF! MMMFFFFF!" Fuck you he repeated. While Big Tiny was concentrating on telling her where to go he wasn't prepared when Valerie let loose of his arms and quickly stood up. He was taken completely by surprise when she dropped back down driving her firm ass into his large stomach.

"WHOMP!" Her solid landing drove the air from his lungs and forced his head up. "CRACK!" Her pile driving uppercut sent his head back down to bounce off of the floor again. "BAM!" Valerie repeated the maneuver again using a right cross on his unsuspecting round chin. "WHOMP!" "SMACK!" Since it was working like a charm she decided to keep punishing him. "WHOMP!" "SMACK!" "WHOMP!" "SMACK!" The big mans jaw was hurting like hell and he was having a very difficult time sucking air into his lungs from her constant belly dropping. Valerie decided to do it one last time using the bone jarring uppercut to put him down. "WHOMP!" "CRACK!" "BAM!" His head slammed into the floor once more making him thoroughly dizzy.

While Big Tiny was temporarily incapacitated she pulled his large arms above his head and sat down. After lifting his head she wrapped her strong muscular legs around his neck and crossed her shapely ankles on his chest. Then she grabbed both of his wrists in her small hands and applied pressure to her neck scissors. Big Tiny quickly came out of his stupor and screamed. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "What's the matter fat boy does that hurt?" She asked with a smile. "IM GOING TO KILL YOU YOU FUCKING LITTLE BITCH!" The crime boss threatened. "Well pardon me if I don't believe you big fella. Because from where I'm sitting you couldn't kill a fly if you wanted to. So maybe you better hold off on the threats and keep your big mouth shut." She informed him.

"YOU'RE DEAD CUNT! YOU'VE TAKEN YOUR LAST BREATH! I'M GOING TO ENJOY SEEING THE FEAR IN YOUR EYES WHEN YOU REALISE YOU'RE ABOUT TO DIE!" He replied with bravado. Valerie tightened her python legs on his neck and squeezed hard. She smiled at his loud, blood curdling scream. "AAAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" "I told you to keep your big mouth shut lard ass. I guess you're one of those slow learners that need constant reminders. You have heard the old saying big and dumb haven't you? Well in your case it certainly fits. You better find some brains fast and obey my orders fat boy. Or I'll pop your head like a grape." Big Tiny was seething with rage. When he finally freed himself there wasn't going to be anything left of this little cunt but a bloody stain on the floor.

Valerie decided she might as well twist his large arms while squeezing his neck. The more pain she could give him the better. She tightened her vise grip legs and rotated his arms outward. Big Tiny screamed like a little girl. "AAAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Valerie laughed while she taunted him. "For a big man you sure sound like a little girl when you scream. I'm beginning to think you have a lot more fairy blood in you then I originally thought. I'll bet you love sucking dicks and getting your lard ass drilled by your male lover. Don't you big boy?" She asked grinning. "FUCK YOU WHORE! WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU WE'LL SEE WHO SCREAMS LIKE A FRIGHTENED LITTLE BITCH! BUT YOU WON'T SCREAM FOR LONG!" Valerie just shook her head at his idle threats.

"You're more of a moron then I first thought too. Running your big mouth while I have you pinned down and can cause you pain is not a very smart thing to do lard bucket." Valerie told him as she tightened her gorgeous legs and twisted his wrists a little further. "AAAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" She smiled when she heard his high pitched scream. "See what I mean Dumbo? Now keep your big yap shut." She ordered the big man. "Enjoy yourself cunt. My chance will come. Then your fucking sister will be mourning your death." He replied. "OK you fat piece of shit. I've had it up to my ears with your death threats. I'm going to turn you loose and prove you're not man enough to carry them out." She said confidently.

This was exactly what Big Tiny had been waiting for. He figured his goading would make her angry enough to turn him loose. She won the first round with her surprise attack and was now overly confident in her abilities. Her anger made her lose sight of the fact he was three feet taller and at least 700 pounds heavier. That's exactly what he had been counting on. Now the little bitch was about to find out who she was fucking with. She was as good as in her grave. And Danielle Jamison was close to becoming an emotional wreck from which she would never recover. Big Tiny climbed to his feet shaking his huge arms to get the blood circulating again. A large smile was spread across his pudgy face. Valerie stepped back and readied herself for battle.

"You're mine now bitch. Say your prayers." The gargantuan crime boss said as he attacked. His mammoth arms fired fists the size of ball gloves at Valerie's lovely face. Each blow was designed to rip her head off of her creamy shoulders. But Valerie was able to avoid his lumbering punches like it was child's play. They took so long to reach their destination it was the easiest thing in the world to dance around them. Meanwhile, she struck his ribs and kidneys with sharp punches that ripped into his over sized body like a jack hammer. "THUD!..THUD!" A one two combination hurt his ribs on the right side after she dodged his thunderous right.

Big Tiny grimaced in pain and swung a powerful left roundhouse to make her pay. But that one was easily dodged too. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" Four hard punches connected with his left ribs and kidney before she scurried away. Big Tiny growled like a pissed off grizzly and went after the little bitch again. "WHOOOSH!..WHOOOSH!..WHOOOSH!..WHOOOSH!" Four devastating blows with the power of a wrecking ball missed her bobbing and weaving head. After the fourth miss Valerie went back to work on his mountainous body. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" A right, left, right tore into him with lightening speed. His right ribs and kidney felt the damage she caused and made him grunt in pain. "UUGGGHHHH!" Valerie moved away smiling.

"You're not having much luck are you fat boy? You should have changed your eating habits about thirty years ago so you wouldn't be as big as an elephant. Because my fists can find that fat slob body of yours with my eyes closed. I'm going to break it down a little at a time until it sags so bad your head will be in range. Then I'm going to beat your ugly face to a bloody pulp. And there's not a damn thing you can do to stop me." She informed him with a beautiful smile. Her taunting mouth enraged Big Tiny so much he attacked like a madman. All strategic punches that were thrown with the specific purpose of finding their mark and rendering her helpless went out the window. His only thought was to destroy her quickly.

His telephone pole size arms were wind milling like crazy. Punch after massive punch whistled by her fast moving head and body. Big Tiny was a Juggernaut gone wild. The strenuous effort began to wear down his gigantic body. Missing the elusive female with every one of his dynamite exploding punches quickly sapped his strength and energy. After thirty punches or so his large arms were moving at a snails pace. Valerie decided it was time to switch from defense to offense. She easily batted away his last feeble right and bombarded his enormous stomach with her hard snapping feminine fists. Big Tiny was helpless against her attack. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" Each solid punch sank deeper and deeper into his belly.

"THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" When he brought his massive arms down to try and protect his stomach from being destroyed, Valerie switched to his ribs and kidneys. He couldn't turn his rotund body fast enough to catch up to her. Valerie cut through his pitiful defense like an expert surgeon and sliced him to pieces. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" Both sides of his extra large frame was in terrible pain. It wasn't long before his head dropped down like she predicted it would. She smiled while she mangled his pudgy face. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" He tried his best to evade her hard hitting fists but it was utterly impossible. She was just to quick. The little blond warrior would not be denied.

"SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..CRACK!" Four more accurately thrown punches swelled his eyes, broke his nose, and busted his mouth up. Then the train wreck uppercut sent his mountain size body to the floor on his back. "SLAM!" He landed hard and lie there in a stupor. He was unable to focus his glassy eyes and had no idea where he was at. Valerie casually strolled over and stood above him grinning. With the big man incapacitated and at her mercy she decided to wreck havoc on his thick, bulging muscles. She pulled his right arm out straight and turned it so his large muscle was upward and easily accessible. Then she lifted her shapely right leg and smiled at the blank expression on his battered face.

"STOMP!" She drove the heel of her bare foot into his muscle with all the power she could muster from her strong leg. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" He screamed and came out of his daze. His head slightly rose from the floor while he reached for his painful arm with his other hand. "WHAP!" Valerie kicked him in the face with the side of her foot and knocked him back in the floor. He returned to his groggy state and lie at her feet completely defenseless. Valerie dropped his lifeless arm and calmly walked down to his feet. She lifted his tree truck size legs and stepped between them. "If you knew what I am about to do you would probably shit your pants elephant ass." She said smiling. "You'll find out in a second."

Valerie lifted her gorgeous leg again and slammed the sole of her foot into his nuts. "WHAM!" Big Tiny woke up screaming. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" When his upper torso shot up from the pain she drove the sole of her foot directly into his face. "WHAP!" He collapsed back to the floor seeing stars. Since it felt so good she decided to stomp him in the balls once more. "STOMP!" "AAIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" His upper body jerked up again while the high pitched scream escaped his swollen lips. "WHAP!" Another sole to the face dropped him back to the floor barely conscious. Valerie dropped his dead weight legs and whistled while she moved up to his left arm.

Repeating the sequence she used on his right arm she pulled it out straight and rolled the muscle to the top. "STOMP!" "WHAP!" She destroyed that muscle and gave him another kick to the face when his head turned in that direction. Big Tiny was lying at her feet completely helpless. Both huge muscles in his very large arms were severely damaged and his balls were swelling from the pain. But at the moment, he didn't know any of this. He was spread eagled on his back and out cold. Valerie left him lying there while she strolled over and picked up the bottle of water to quench her thirst. When she saw the strap on dildo an evil smile lit up her beautiful face. "You're about to become my bitch beef boy. I'm going to enjoy filling your fat ass with my toy and listening to you scream like a little girl."

While Big Tiny lie there unconscious she stripped his clothes off. When she had him completely naked she laughed out loud at the enormous rolls of fat flopping around on his rotund body. But the most hilarious sight was his tiny dick. Big Tiny was "REALLY" tiny in the male member department. He was uncircumcised so the head was covered by rolled layers of fore skin. And it was only about an inch long. Valerie thought it was the funniest thing she had ever seen in her life. A seven and a half foot tall, eight hundred pound man with a dick the size of a marshmallow. It took her several minutes to get herself under control. She picked up one of the socks she took off when she arrived and climbed aboard her victim. Big Tiny was still sleeping like a baby.

Valerie straddled his expansive chest and realised her legs wouldn't stretch wide enough to pin his arms to the floor with her knees. So she used her bare feet to pin his arms down and stuffed her sock in his big mouth. Then she slapped him awake and sat back. Big Tiny came out of his groggy state and saw her sitting on his chest. When he noticed his huge arms were only pinned down by her feet he smiled and attempted to throw her off. But pain shot through his arms when he tried. Her stomps to his muscles had severely sprained them. No big deal he thought. I'll drag her off with my legs. But the excruciating pain he felt in his balls nearly made him pass out. He worried she might have permanently ruptured him. With all his options exhausted, he knew he was at her mercy.

"Hey there puny dick. I'm glad you could join me." Valerie said with a beautiful smile. "I want your undivided attention so you'll understand the danger you're in. I have you helplessly pinned to the floor and can do whatever I wish. Judging by your pitiful attempt to free yourself I believe you realise it's useless to try. Your repulsive eight hundred pound body is completely under my control. So accept your fate and obey my orders. Or I can make it very uncomfortable for you lard bucket. You're nothing but a pathetic weakling that can't fight for shit. So heed my warning and give up. Before I beat you senseless and turn you into a whimpering coward." He tried to tell her to get fucked. But unintelligible words was all he could mutter through his sock filled mouth. It irritated him to be so helpless.

"Now lets have a little discussion fat boy. I don't know what grudge you have against Danielle but it ends tonight. Unless you love pain I suggest you pay attention. I handled you easily and she fights better then I do. So take my advice and stay away from her. Tuck your tail between your legs and run on home where it's safe. Because she'll grind you up and turn you into hamburger." Being pinned to the floor by a one hundred pound female was to much for Big Tiny to take. He controlled Los Angeles and the surrounding area. Over a thousand men was on his payroll. They all held him in high esteem. He was Big Tiny. Crime boss of the syndicate. He gritted his teeth to ignore the pain and started squirming to try and unseat her. But she didn't budge.

Valerie rolled her eyes at the hard headed fool and laid into him. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" "Lay still you fat tub of lard. You're about to piss me off." Her hard punches hurt like hell. He could almost feel his face swelling as he lie helpless under the dominate little female. Shame filled his heart and soul when tears leaked from his eyes and trickled down the sides of his head. Crying at the hands of a female who barely weighed as much as the family's pet Great Dane was entirely unacceptable. Despite the awful pain in his arms he tried to free himself again. But the results were the same as the last time. She didn't budge an inch. His courage began to wane as despair overtook him.

Valerie was fed up with his feeble attempts to throw her off. The big bastard was beginning to get on her nerves for not accepting his fate and give up trying. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" "I SAID LAY STILL! NOW DO AS YOU'RE TOLD FAT BOY!" Now he was really crying. Which made him completely ashamed of himself for being so weak. For thirty four years Big Tiny had never been in a situation like this. He was always the one dishing out the punishment while his victims were forced to endure the pain. Being on the receiving end and realising there wasn't a damn thing he could do to change his destiny was demoralizing. Self pity set in making him feel useless as a man. All the unfamiliar feelings brought the tears rushing out like two fast moving rivers. Big Tiny's heart was broken.

Valerie removed the sock from his mouth and stood up on his left side. "Get on your hands and knees and crawl over to that bench near the wall. I have a surprise for you lard ass." She informed him. When Big Tiny sat up, he attempted to lunge for Valerie and drag her ass in the floor where he could exact his revenge. But his painful arms wouldn't obey his commands. "SMACK!" Her hard right slammed into his temple, knocking him back to the floor. "YOU ARE SUCH AN IDIOT!" She screamed as she jerked him up to a sitting position. Then she knelt down behind him on her left knee and wrapped her right arm around his throat. With his broad shoulders resting on her up raised right leg, she tightened her arm around his throat and pulled his head down.

Big Tiny's face instantly turned blood red. His useless arms couldn't help him fight her off so he was defenseless against her rage. His face slowly changed from blood red to oxygen deprived blue. Valerie released him before he passed out and stood up. "THUMP!" His head struck the floor and he lie there choking. She placed her left foot on his fore head and leaned over to look him in the eyes. Wagging her finger in his face she began chastising him for his stupid behavior. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR RIDICULOUS MACHO BULLSHIT! YOU'RE UNDER MY CONTROL AND YOU'RE TO WEAK TO DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT! BEHAVE YOURSELF YOU FAT SON OF A BITCH BEFORE I BEAT YOU HALF TO DEATH! NOW GET YOUR LARD ASS UP ON YOUR HANDS AND KNEES AND CRAWL TO THAT BENCH LIKE I ORDERED!"

Big Tiny was suddenly filled with another emotion he had never experienced. FEAR! It stabbed him deep in the heart and left a bad taste in his mouth. But he couldn't deny the beautiful female warrior frightened him out of his mind. He rolled his rotund girth over and attempted to get on his hands and knees. But his painful arms couldn't hold him up and collapsed under his enormous weight. "THUMP!" His head hit the floor. He knelt there sobbing like a baby for being so weak. Valerie grabbed his hair and chin to drag him up to his knees. "If your arms won't work just crawl on your knees. Now get your ass over to that bench." Taking short strides because of the terrible pain in his groin he waddled over to the bench. Valerie laughed because he resembled a circus elephant standing on his hind legs trying to walk.

When the big man reached the bench he flopped his upper torso over it and knelt there sobbing. Valerie dug the strap on dildo and camera out of the gym bag and turned to face him. "You're going to love this lard bucket. I'm sure you've had similar things shoved up your asshole. So I'm positive you're used to being reamed out." She said smiling. Big Tiny's face turned as white as fresh fallen snow when he saw what she was wearing. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! PLEASEEEEE! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" He screamed. "Oh quit your God damn blubbering. I'm going to lubricate it first. Now work up some spit and open your big mouth." She told the frightened big man. Big Tiny fell apart. He began to squall like a new born child that had just been spanked to life and begged her not to humiliate him.

"Don't.. do.. this. Please.. don't.. do.. this. I'll.. give.. you.. anything.. your.. heart.. desires. Just.. don't.. use.. that.. thing.. on.. me. For.. God.. sakes.. please." Valerie squeezed his pudgy jowls and shoved the dildo in his slobbering mouth. "Do as you're told fat boy. The subject is not up for debate. You're to weak to challenge me so you don't have a choice. Obey my commands before you piss me off. Or I'll beat you to a pulp and fuck you while you're unconscious. Now wet it down good and keep your mouth shut." Valerie sternly warned him. Big Tiny knelt there crying his eyes out while she worked the dildo around in his mouth. Valerie snapped pictures of his humiliation while she laughed at his pleading eyes.

When she thought it was sufficiently lubricated she pulled it out and threw him back over the bench. When she laid the camera down and moved behind him she felt something on the floor touching her big toe. She looked down to see the huge cigar he was smoking when she first noticed him behind her. "Stay where you are you fat tub of lard or I'll give you the worse beating you've ever had in your miserable life." While he lie over the bench sobbing she picked up the cigar and rifled through the pockets of his pants until she found his lighter. She lit the cigar and expertly moved it around in her mouth until the end was glowing evenly. "There's nothing like a good cigar while you're fucking some bitch." She told him with an evil grin. "Now lets make love fat boy."

Valerie lined the spittle dripping dildo up with the crack of his ass and picked the camera back up. The crime boss who was feared where ever he went lie helplessly across the bench sobbing uncontrollably. A quick thrust of her shapely hips and the ten inch dildo was buried to the hilt in his very large ass. "AAAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Big Tiny screamed like a frightened little girl while she snapped more pictures of his degradation. Valerie placed her left hand on his shoulder for support and placed the camera back on the bench within easy reach. Then she took the huge cigar out of her mouth and spoke to Big Tiny. "OK lover, here we go. I know you're going to enjoy this as much as I am."

"THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!" She quickly moved her feminine hips up and back. The head of the dildo was barely visible on the back stroke, before she rammed it back in with extreme force. Big Tiny wailed like a banshee while she fucked him like a cheap whore. Every few minutes he could hear the clicking sound of the camera. She was getting his entire humiliating experience on film. Each time she laid the camera back on the bench she took the huge cigar out of her luscious mouth and watched the hazy smoke drift by his sobbing head. Valerie grasped the cigar with all five fingers like it should be held. She smiled remembering his pinkie finger sticking out like a fairy. "THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!"

After about ten minutes she noticed his sobbing had changed to pleasuring moans. He was no longer trying to get away from the dildo either. He was actually shoving his big ass backwards trying to feel the dildo deeper inside of him. Valerie grabbed the camera and snapped picture after picture of his slut like actions. Finally she put the camera down and enjoyed the cigar while Big Tiny humiliated himself. The moaning sounds escaping his mouth became louder and louder. Big Tiny was in his own little world of pleasure. When he started rotating his hips and screaming she knew he was near ejaculation. She grabbed the camera and waited with anticipation. All of a sudden he jammed back against her and shot his load on the floor. Snap, snap, snap went the camera.

When he was completely drained dry he collapsed over the bench exhausted. Valerie pulled the dildo out of his ass and smiled. She grabbed his hair and bent his head back so she could look him in the eye. "Was it as good for you as it was for me slut?" She asked grinning. Big Tiny felt so ashamed and embarrassed he shut his eyes tight and began to bawl again. "There there. Don't feel bad little slut." She said as she gently rubbed his red cheek. "You shouldn't be ashamed because you enjoy getting fucked in the ass. We all like a good fucking once in a while. Although I've never seen a slut throw herself against a dick as hard as you did fat boy. You're a regular nymphomaniac." She told him laughing. "And I have it all on film to prove it."

"Speaking of which. If you ever bother me or my sister again. I'll distribute these lovely pictures on the Internet and post them all over town. Am I making myself clear fat boy?" She asked. "Yes.. miss.. Valerie. Please. Let.. me.. go. I'll.. not.. cause.. you.. or.. your.. sister.. anymore.. trouble. I.. would.. be.. ruined.. if.. those.. pictures.. were.. to.. get.. out. I.. promise.. I'll.. keep.. my.. word. Just.. please.. keep.. those.. pictures.. in.. a.. safe.. place.. and.. never.. show.. them.. to.. anyone. I'm.. begging.. you. Please.. miss.. Valerie. Have.. a.. heart." He whimpered. She knew he was telling the truth. His pleading eyes were speaking volumes. He would rather die then have anyone see the degrading pictures in her possession. She had him over a barrel.

"Then we have a deal fat boy. Hold up your end of the bargain and you never have to worry about these embarrassing pictures. But let me give you fair warning. If something happens to my sister or I, these pictures will be on display for everyone to see. Remember that if you want to keep your dignity." She sternly warned him. "I swear on my life. You and your sister are safe. Thank you for understanding miss Valerie. Can I please put my clothes on and leave?" He asked. "Yes. Hurry it up and get out of my sight. I'm sick of looking at you." She replied. Big Tiny dressed as fast as his sprained arms would let him. Then he slowly waddled out the door grimacing from the pain he felt between his legs. Valerie gathered up her things and headed home. Boy did she have a story to tell Danielle. She took one last puff on the cigar and tossed it out the window as she drove off smiling.