Victoria Martin was the new girl in town. She had only been attending school for about a month and no one seemed to know anything about her. She really hadn't tried to make any friends so everyone kind of shied away from her. She was mysterious and aloof and they all respected that and gave her her own space. Little did they know that Victoria wasn't really like that at all. She was just playing it safe. She had promised her father she would stay out of trouble so they could make a life for themselves there. Vicky wanted to stay out of the lime light. The last time attention had been drawn to her she was kicked out of school, and they were eventually run out of town.

All over a little two letter word. NO! A popular boy at school asked her out and she turned him down. She didn't like the boy because his popularity had made him arrogant and selfish. He always got his way with everything. At home, at school, where ever he went, people catered to the boy. That's not the type of person she wanted to be associated with, so she said no. He didn't take it well. In fact, he didn't take it at all. The word no was not in his vocabulary. Rejection was something he was not used to and would not put up with. He decided if she wouldn't go out with him, then she wouldn't date anyone. Rumors started floating around school that Vicky was an easy lay. If you had a car and a few bucks in your pocket, then Vicky would spread her legs for you. The words WHORE! and SLUT! were repeated quite often.

The one passion Victoria had was Martial Arts. The minute she saw her first Martial Arts movie, that was all she cared about. It wasn't hard to convince her father to let her enroll in all of the classes, because he wanted his daughter to be able to take care of herself in a crisis. She took to it like a duck to water. She learned all there was to learn in a short period of time and became a Tae Kwon Do second degree black belt by the age of sixteen. So it was no surprise when she confronted the boy about the rumors and asked him to stop, he told her to take her request and shove it. When she asked him to please reconsider, he made the mistake of putting his hands on her with the intention of doing what he liked with her firm supple body. He ended up in the hospital, along with his two best friends who tried to help him out.

But the three boys just happen to be the sons of the three most prominent business men in town. They lobbied against the school and got her kicked out. Then they put pressure on the town council, other business men in town, and the Mayor. Eventually they were asked to leave town or she would face criminal charges. Her father didn't blame her. In fact, he was proud she stood up for herself. But he made her promise to try and stay out of trouble here because he had a good job and wanted to stay. So Vicky wasn't mysterious and aloof because of any desire to be that way. She was just trying to blend in and not be singled out in any way shape or form. But one day while in the lunch room, she passed a table where a group of girls were sitting. She over heard them talking about fighting, which thoroughly caught her attention. Instead of going clear to the back table like she normally did, she sat down at the table next to them and listened in. Girls talking about fighting was very intriguing to her.

She assumed it was just foolish gossip that girls sometimes talk over in the lunch room when they had exhausted all of the other topics. But the more she listened, the more intrigued she became. There was definitely something here she would be interested in. A lot of names were mentioned, but one kept coming up more often. Lisa Benton was referred to quite a bit. She had to meet this girl and see what was going on. She found out who Lisa Benton was and worked her way into a friendship with her. One day while they were at the mall, she casually swung the conversation around to fighting. She noticed Lisa's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree. After that, it wasn't hard to get the info out of her. She again assumed this was just a fleeting fancy the girls were fooling around with and would soon be forgotten. But when she was invited to attend their meeting that week, she found out she was totally wrong.

She realised these girls were just as passionate about their fist fighting as she was about her Martial Arts. When invited to join the club, she accepted immediately. She didn't tell them about her Martial Arts skills so they wouldn't think she thought herself above them and their fists fighting skills. When she learned in about one month what it had taken most of the girls three months to master, they just figured she was a natural. Now Vicky had friends with the same interests as her and she was very happy to have them. They all liked her, so her reputation of being a loner and aloof was soon forgotten. One night at a meeting the subject of drugs being sold at school and all around the neighborhood was brought up. A few of the girls said their brothers and some friends of the boys were buying drugs and using them quite often. They controlled their brothers while at home, but couldn't constantly keep an eye on them when they were away.

They beat the information out of their brothers, just who this group of drug sellers and their suppliers were and where they could be found. A decision was made to investigate these boys and see what could be done about putting a stop to the drug trafficking around school and their neighborhood homes. It wasn't long before they knew all there was to know about these boys and their suppliers. The girls made their plans to confront the six drug sellers and the two men they received their drugs from. They discovered the young men got their allotment of drugs for the week from two suppliers at an empty warehouse on Saturday mornings. Eight girls were selected to go to the warehouse and put a stop to their operation once and for all. Then they were to go to the house of the drug lord himself and close him down completely. They figured they could beat the information out of one of the suppliers to get his address. Victoria was one of the girls chosen.

She was new to the club but was well liked by them all. Plus, her 5 foot 2 inch 115 pound body was well equipped to handle what ever came her way. They noticed her body was very firm and muscle toned. There was not one inch of body fat on her young body anywhere. She didn't have a body builder frame by any means, but you couldn't help but notice the muscles in her arms and legs were well defined and very solid. They were to meet at Lisa's house at 9:00 o'clock Saturday morning and make their way to the warehouse. Now Vicky had no doubt the girls could handle the young men and their suppliers. She saw them in action and was very impressed. But the drug lord himself would be a different story. Coming from Chicago, she knew his type and what to expect. He would be surrounded by bodyguards who were not afraid to use weapons of any kind, even against young girls.

She decided to let the girls go to the warehouse on their own while she went to the drug lords home by herself. She didn't mention this to them however. One by one, she cornered drug users after they made a buy and beat them senseless to obtain the address of the kingpin. The fourth one finally gave her what she was seeking before she knocked him out cold. Saturday morning the girls gathered at Lisa's house as requested. By 9:10, Vicky had not shown up yet. So they decided to go on without her. They didn't want to miss the young men at the warehouse and have to wait another week to shut them down. They assumed something came up that Vicky couldn't get out of. The seven girls figured they could handle the situation at the warehouse by themselves. So they left without her in good spirits of what they were about to do.

Vicky dressed for unrestricted movement in a short black pleated flair-out skirt and a skintight pink tummy baring top. A pair of black strapless sandals completed the sexy schoolgirl ensemble. Smiling, she headed for her target's residence. At 9:30 A.M. Vicky stood outside the wall to the drug lords home. There was a guard at the gate she would have to dispose of before entering the main property. A large tree was growing on the lawn about ten feet from the wall with extending branches she could use to scale it. Vicky climbed the tree and shimmied out on one of the branches that stuck out close to the wall. Swinging from the branch, she executed a perfect back flip and hit the ground on the other side. Her golden blond hair settled around her strong shoulders when she landed.

Using the brush and shrubbery for cover, she slipped down the wall toward the guard at the gate. She was within eight feet of the guard when she ran out of cover. Waiting for him to turn his back, she slowly crept out in the open toward him. As he turned around the well toned muscles in Vicky's right leg became taunt and hard. She swept it up to her left and around in an arc, so that the blade of her foot smashed into the side of his head with a crescent kick. "WHACK!" It knocked him off balance and dazed him. As soon as her right foot hit the ground, she pivoted slightly to her right. Then snapped her firm muscled left leg out in a side kick, driving the heel of her foot deep into the large mans stomach. "WHAM!" The air escaped his lungs along with a groaning sound from his mouth as he bent over in pain. Victoria quickly grabbed his head and brought it down to meet her fast rising solid knee. "WHAM!" Bones crunched in his face as he dropped to the driveway unconscious.

She quickly undressed the man down to his underwear and flipped him to his stomach. Using his long sleeve shirt, she tied his arms together behind his back with one of the long sleeves. She stuffed his mouth with his own socks and pushed his arms up his back. Using the other long sleeve, she tied it around his head at the mouth to keep the socks in place so he couldn't spit them out and shout out an alarm. She tied his legs together with one leg of his slacks and bent his knees so she could tie the other leg to his tied up arms. Smiling, she confidently walked up the drive in the direction of the house. It was a winding driveway so luckily you couldn't see the gate from the house. When she came into view, there was two large men standing in front of the house guarding it. They were surprised to see the beautiful young blond haired girl strolling up the driveway toward them. "Hey little lady. How did you get in here?" The big one on her right asked. "Yeah!" Said the other one. "Why did Vinnie let you in the gate?"

"Is that the nice mans name out there at the gate? He was real nice about letting me in. I think it might have had something to do with these." She said as she pushed up her firm perky breasts. "He did keep staring at them. And he thought I had very nice looking legs too. What do you fellas think?" She asked as she lifted up her short little skirt and flashed her white panties. "Well well, I would say you two feel the same way. Judging from those big things growing in your pants you naughty boys." "Uh, OK little lady, you've made your point. Now what do you want here?" "Well, I was hoping I could work for Mister Big selling his product for him. That boyfriend of mine keeps spending all of his money on that stupid car of his instead of me. A girl likes to be kept in pretty clothes and sparkling jewelry you know." She told them as she licked her thick lips and swayed her feminine hips while she approached them. "And I bet I could sell quite a bit of merchandise for him too. I mean, would you rather buy your product from a pretty girl like me, or some smelly boy on the street corner?"

"And he has such big handsome studs working for him too." She said while she placed a hand on each of their broad chests and slid it up and down with an amorous look on her pretty face. "You know, we could have so much fun together if he will let me work for him." As the two large men were mesmerized by her gorgeous body and flirtatious smile, she struck without warning. Victoria quickly moved her hands up to the sides of their faces and slammed their heads together. "BAM!..BAM!" While they were groggy, she drove her solid knee into the abdomen of the huge guy on her right. "WHAM!" And then slammed her elbow down on the back of his thick neck when he bent over. "WHACK!" He dropped to the ground moaning. A right cross to the jaw of the guy on her left caused him to stagger. "SMACK!" Taking a quick step to her left, the firm muscles in her shapely right leg bunched up as she snapped it behind her in a back kick with as much force as a kicking mule. "WHAM!" It sunk deep into his stomach bringing him to his knees.

Again her feminine muscles rippled in her right leg while she brought it up and slammed her heel down on the back of his neck in an axe kick. "WHACK!" He collapsed on his face at her feet unconscious. Before the first man could stir enough to rise, she slammed the sole of her foot down on the side of his head. "WHAM!" It bounced off of the concrete drive. His large body relaxed as he went to sleep. Repeating the procedure she did with the man at the gate, she removed their clothes and tied them up. With the outside guards taking care of she slipped into the house. Hearing voices, she headed toward the double doors where they were coming from. Listening at the door, she could distinguish four different voices inside. Peeking through the keyhole, she saw Mister Big sitting behind a desk at the far side of the room.

In front of the desk was two sofa's, one to the right and one to the left. There was a man sitting on each one. The third guard was standing in the middle of the room. With the knowledge of how many were in the room and approximately how big they were, she went back to the front door. She opened it up and then closed it hard as she strolled into the room. "HELLO!" "Is there anyone in here?" She screamed out? The double doors shot open and the large man who was standing in the middle of the room charged out. "Who the hell are you girl and how the fuck did you get in here?" "Oh, those nice men out front said I could come in and talk to Mister Big. I have a proposition for him I just know he will love." "Is that so? I have a proposition for you too sweetheart." The big man replied as he smiled and grabbed his crotch? "Now that sounds very interesting you good looking devil. But I really need to talk to Mister Big first. Then you and I can play." "Bring her in here Sal." The drug lord told the big guard.

The guard took her by the arm and led her into the room. He took her over to stand in front of the desk and stepped back. "So you have a proposition for me do you honey? And just what might this proposition be?" The head man asked as he leaned forward on his desk and smiled? "Well Mister Big, as I told your boys outside. A girl needs nice things to get along in this life. But you need money to pay for those nice things. Everyone knows the only way to make that kind of money is to work for you. I think with this sexy body I have and my dazzling smile and personality, I could sell much more of your product out on the street then all of the silly boys you have working for you put together. Now just look at this body." She said as she run her hands down her shapely hips and swayed them side to side. "Wouldn't you want to buy from me rather then some punk boy with ratty hair?"

"You're right about that body of yours making money for me sweetheart, but not the way you propose. I have a nice whore house uptown that you would fit in real nice. Don't you think so boys?" He asked the guards smiling? "You got it boss." Sal said. "I might even pay her a visit a few times myself. We need some fresh meat down there." "Yeah." Agreed the other two. "She would work out just fine down there. Good thinking boss." Meanwhile down at the warehouse, seven battered, unconscious male bodies were spread all around the floor. Four sixteen year old young women stood over them without a mark on their pretty faces. The eighth, one of the suppliers, was standing in the middle of the room in the grasp of two other young girls. Linda held one arm behind his back while her leg was swung over his so he couldn't use it to kick out. Dana held the other arm and leg in check the same way.

Lisa was standing in front of him while looking into his swollen, black and blue eyes. "Just give us the address of your boss and I'll put you out of your misery wimp." She told him. "Fuck you bitches. I ain't telling you nothing." "OK, have it your way fool. I can keep this up until I get an answer. I know just how hard to punch to give you the maximum amount of pain without knocking you out. So you might want to reconsider your answer little man." "GO TO HELL CUNT!" "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" The young mans face was badly beaten and swollen already. The punches he was receiving now were very painful. Tears were streaming down his multi colored swollen cheeks while she continued to work on him. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His legs buckled, but Linda and Dana held him steady so he couldn't collapse to the floor.

"Last chance to talk before I start working on your balls and pitiful little dick punk. But I guess someone as ugly as you really doesn't need them anyway. You probably don't get much action if any." "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" "Please. Don't.. do.. anything.. to.. my.. balls.. and.. dick. Please." He pleaded. "Then talk you pansy ass. Before I make a pussy out of you." Lisa told him. "OK! OK! I'll tell you. Just don't hurt me there." He gave them the address. "Good boy. Now it's time to go to sleep weakling." "SMMMACK!" His sleeping body slumped to the floor. The seven fist fighting, ass whipping young girls called the police with an anonymous call and left the warehouse on their way to the drug lords home. They didn't know there was already a lot of fighting going on at their destination. Victoria had sprung into action when the guard behind her came up and put his hands on her firm, sweet looking ass.

With the guard right behind her, Vicky decided it was a good time to get the party started. "WHAM" She shot her elbow back into his stomach and he bent over from the pain. She reached up to grab his neck and flipped him over her shoulder. He flew through the air and landed on top of the desk. "SLAM!" He slid on further to plow into Mister Big, sending them both crashing to the floor. The guard on her right was the first one to react and jump off of the sofa to come at her. Vicky slipped her sandals off and lifted her right, well toned muscular leg and snapped it out in a side kick. "WHAM!" Driving the heel of her foot deep into his stomach. She pivoted on her left and brought her strong right leg completely around in a roundhouse kick. "WHAP!" To the guard on her left. Her instep smashed through the side of his face, whipping his head around and cracking his jaw as he collapsed to the floor. "CRACK!"

Turning back to the guard bent over from the force of her side kick, she jumped into the air and snapped out a hard front kick with her solid right leg. "WHAP!" The ball of her sole slammed into his chin, forcing his teeth to clamp shut on his tongue sticking out. He bit one third of his tongue off and dropped to the floor screaming. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The guard she flipped was back on his feet and coming after her. With her blond hair flowing and her little black pleated skirt swirling, Vicky leaped into the air and kicked out hard. Her strong muscular legs were a blur as she slammed both feet into his large chest. "WHAM!".."WHAM!" Knocking him back against the wall. "SLAM" He hit the wall and slid down it on his butt. He was dazed and unsure of where he was at. She noticed Mister Big reaching into a drawer and pulling out a gun.

Vicky preformed a tumbling somersault on the floor, just as the Glock 9 went off. "BOOM!" The bullet passed over her tumbling body. As he was swinging his arm to his right to fire again, the strong muscles in her thigh and calf of both fine looking feminine legs bunched into large knots as she went flying in the air in a forward flip. "BOOM!" The bullet passed under her acrobatic tumbling young body this time. She landed in front of him just to his right. Victoria grabbed his thick wrist in her strong right hand and pulled it straight out from his body. She gave his wrist a sharp twist and jammed the heel of her left hand against his elbow. "CRACK!" She heard the loud crack when his arm broke and he dropped the gun. A loud piercing scream escaped his mouth.."AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" She released his arm and grabbed him by the back of the neck. Shoving with all of her female strength, she slammed his head on the desk hard. "WHAM!" He slumped to the floor.

The guard with the broken jaw was climbing to his feet and reaching for the gun in his shoulder holster. Vicky sprang into a cartwheel and her little pleated skirt whipped downward, flashing her white panties as she completed the move. She landed in front of him just in time to arc her strong left leg out in a crescent kick and knock the gun from his hand. "WHAM!" It went off as it flew through the air. "BOOM!" The bullet went harmlessly into the wall. She faced him and her right leg went swiftly into action. "WHAM!" A hard kick to his knee buckled it. She followed that with a solid kick to his ribs.."WHAM!" It bent him over slightly to his left. Her leg shot up into the air until it was vertical with her body. Her solid muscles strained as she sharply brought it down on his neck with an axe kick. "WHACK!" He collapsed to the floor out cold.

The guard who bit off his own tongue was on his feet and fumbling with his own gun. He had drawn it from his shoulder holster but there was so much blood on his hands from his bleeding mouth he couldn't get a good grip on it. Victoria sprinted across the floor and sprang up in a jumping side kick. "WHAP!" The heel of her foot crushed his nose and put him in the floor. The gun went sliding away from him. Vicky placed her foot across his throat and choked him out as she smiled at his feeble attempts to try and move her leg. Slowly his eyes fluttered shut and he passed out. Sal had become coherent and was climbing to his feet over against the wall. Another series of tumbles and flips brought her to him in time to shoot out a front kick and send his gun flying into the air as it went off. "BOOM!" The bullet struck the ceiling.

He swung a mighty roundhouse right at Vicky's pretty head which she ducked under. His momentum carried him passed her as he stumbled toward the center of the room. Lisa and the girls were outside the gate when they heard the gun go off. They quickly climbed the gate and ran toward the house. The guard at the gate was awake and struggling to get out of his bonds. Nikki stopped long enough to roll him over to his back and send a hard punch to his jaw. "SMMMACK!" He went back to sleep. She hurried after the others. Lana and Kathy took care of the two guards in front of the house who were also trying to untie themselves. "SMMMACK!" "SMMMACK!" They went back to sleep also. Nikki caught up by then and the three went scurrying into the house to join the rest of the girls. They heard noises behind the double doors and threw them open just as Victoria was attacking Sal.

When Sal missed with the roundhouse and stumbled past her, he turned around to be met by a front kick. "WHAM!" It smashed into his chest and sent him to the floor. He climbed to his feet fast, only to get a series of side kicks repeatedly slamming into his face. Lisa and the girls opened the doors just in time to watch Victoria dispatch the large man. "WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!" Sal crumpled to the floor sound asleep at the feet of the seven girls standing in the door way. "So that's what happened to you Vicky." Lisa said. "I didn't think you changed your mind about helping. But why come here alone and put yourself in danger?" "Sorry girls, I'll explain later. I have one more to deal with yet." Vicky replied. Going over to where Mister Big lie in the floor, she slapped him awake and hauled him to his feet. "Your turn mister big shot. Lets see how you do without your protection around to help you."

Tears were already in the mans eyes from getting his arm broken. When Victoria pulled him to his feet and looked into his eyes, she saw nothing but tears and fear. "What's the matter? Is Mister Big afraid of a little girl? You sure were running your mouth a little while ago wimp. What happened to all of that confidence and male bravado you had? You're not so tough when you have to stand alone are you sissy? I think you need a good beating to teach you a lesson." "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" "Please. I.. need.. a.. Doctor. You.. broke.. my.. arm. Leave.. me.. alone. Please." He sobbingly pleaded. "Sure I will pussy boy. Just as soon as I practice my fist fighting skills on you." "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" He screamed in dispair. Vicky didn't listen. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" He dropped to his knees and his eyes rolled back in his head. Slowly he crumpled to the floor at her feet out cold. "OK girls, they're all taken care of now. If you give me the chance I can explain."

"First of all, I'm from the Chicago area. I know about Mister Big here and his kind. They always surround themselves with bodyguards who carry big guns they're not afraid to use on anyone. Even young girls. I have a lot of respect for you guys and your fighting abilities. But I was afraid you would come in here not knowing what to expect and some of you would get shot. So I decided to come here on my own and handle them." "OK, that explains why you were here alone. But what the hell was all of that kicking we just saw you do to this poor slob asleep at our feet?" Lisa asked. "Well, that's the other thing I have to explain. You see, I'm a second degree black belt in Tae Kwon Do. I didn't really want you guys to find that out. I think you girls are fantastic with your fists and your passion for fighting is just as high as mine for my Martial Arts."

"I was afraid you guys would think I thought myself above you because I know Martial Arts. I definitely don't. You girls are the best friends I've ever had and I didn't want to lose you. Besides, you taught me how to use my fist much better then the Martial Arts taught me. So I'm asking you to please forgive me and stay my friends." She asked, hoping they would understand. "What do you think girls? Should we forgive her?" Lisa asked. "Hell yes!" They all shouted out laughing. "We want to learn some of those kicking moves from her. They looked like fun." Lisa threw her arm around Vicky's shoulder and smiled. "I guess you're forgiven Vicky my girl. Now lets call the cops and go celebrate the death of drugs in our school and neighborhood. How does that sound ladies?" "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" "LETS GO HAVE SOME FUN!" "Thanks guys, you're the best. I really enjoy the fighting club and didn't want to lose you as friends." Vicky told them. "No problem girl, you're one of us." They all replied as they hugged her. "Now, lets go celebrate." The eight young girls left in high spirits, knowing they had cleaned up their town.