but still had an angular chiseled look of beauty to it, with shinning black eyes and dark hair that had been teased a few too many times with a hot comb. Her look was a little on the stern side with full red lips, her jaw was strong, and she had high cheek bones. Her complexion was weathered and tan. She was only about foot even, and look to weigh about 150 at least. She wore a white flowery low cut V neck top, that had no sleeves, and tight blue jeans that showed off her shape and then some. The then some was a pair of 38 D cup tits which her underwire bra held up and her open top displayed for all to see. They were soft and pillowy and a lighter shade than the rest of her skin. Her v-neck top had ruffles down the sides of the v, framing her large bosoms. And it along with her lycra bra pushed her soft boobs up and together, creating quite a cleavage and quite a sight. His eyes followed her as she sauntered by. Her tight jeans were stretched to cover her ample rear end, and she walked with a wiggle that drove him crazy. He couldn't pull his eyes from her shapely rear as she walked down away from him. He turned and followed. First he kept his distance, but then when he saw her turn a corner and go into an ally he speed as to not loose sight of her. As he got to the corner he just caught sight of her entering the side door of an old five story tenement building. As the door closed he rushed to it, and slowly opened it. He stepped it, looking down the hallway he saw her unlocking her apartment door, she glanced over at him, he made eye contact, she smiled politely and opened her door. He gazed at the soft brown skin of her shoulders and bulky upper arms. Then he rushed down towards her just as she had the door all the way open. He shoved his hands to her back to push her into the room, but she heard him coming and resisted an easy shove. His body slammed up against her, her sturdy legs held them at a stand off for and instant and then he slowly forced her into the room. His pelvis was up against her lower back, his hand at her bare shoulders, her skin was hot to the touch. As she stuttered in, he took his hands from her and half turned and closed the door. As he turned back she spun and faced him and swung out with a wide backhanded arc of her large right arm and with her keys she slashed his face. He cried out as he felt the jagged metal rip into his skin, and he threw his hands to his bleeding face. As soon as her follow through finished and her right hand slapped against her right thigh, She threw her weight forward and fired her right knee into his unprotected groin. "ggUUUWSAEEA!!" he cried out and bent forward in pain. She grabbed at his hair as he lowered his head toward her, and she pushed down on his head and drove her knee up high into his face! "ggUUUUe!!" he coughed out as she slammed her knee into his nose. He hopped back away from her holding his face, slightly bent forward, his back hit up against the closed door. She quickly stepped forward, took a gasp and as she grunted out "cabron!" she fired a kick into his groin! He jumped as the pointed toe of her shoe struck him hard in the nuts, and he cried out, 'aaaaoouuGGGGEEeeEE!!!" He fell to his knees, head bent forward looking at the floor. He gasped for breathe and then spat out, "you fuckin' bitch whore" she then reared back and with her powerful right leg she kicked him in the face, "ggAAA!" he yelled and fell to his side. She had her attacker stunned, she turned her head to look for a weapon but nothing seemed at hand. She then turned and went towards the kitchen. He looked up and saw the wide swishing ass, wrapped so tightly in those worn blue jeans that had driven his lust. He scrambled to his hands and knee's and lunged for her from behind. He grabbed for her hips, but his hands fell to her thighs and he tried to pull her down as he hit the floor. But she was short and squat with thick powerful legs. He pulled her sideways, but she kicked back into his face, he heel catching him in the mouth as he tried to hold on. She turned and he spun onto his back as he tried to grip into her fleshy thighs. As she turned she lifted her right leg. He lay under her his face looking up into her crotch, his left hand up pinching her left thigh, and he shot his right hand up trying to grab at her right ankle as she held her foot over his face. It was too late she leaned forward and stomped her foot on his face. He convulsed as she stomped him and grabbed at her foot. She shook it free and spun away. He rolled to his hands and knee's blood flowing from his face, and she scrambled into the kitchen. She opened the first drawer she came to- nothing but pot holders !!, she bent down to the next bottom drawer. He got to his feet and looked at her. She was bending over looking into a drawer. He gazed at her huge ass as it strained at the material of her jeans, he imagined her big fat tits hanging, ready to flop out of her low cut top at any second. He wanted that fat brown ass and those big tits. He rushed at her, just as she saw something useful and grabbed at. She spun around quickly still bent way over, holding a large bread knife with both hands. He tried to stop his rush and grabbed out at her arms. His hands grabbed and held her sturdy forearms, as she shoved the knife towards him, low between his knee's. She grunted, leaning far down and forward and pushed towards him. He was leaning down and forward and he back pedaled against her force, until his ass hit up against the refrigerator. The knife was down between his knee's he looked down at her, she through her head back, her dark hair flinging back, she looked up at him and grunted, "basturdo!". He looked at her face, her high cheek bones gave it an angry angular look, he gazed a her darkly tanned skin, up close it was pock marked and weathered As she lifted her head back to look up at him, he gazed down at her magnificent cleavage. Her full plump breast's were perfectly displayed for him as he looked at them down from above. Her brassiere and top worked together to produce a gorgeous sight as her aging and undoubtedly flat and flabby breast's were up lifted and pressed together, forming an awesome display of soft tit flesh. She pulled up on the knife. Suddenly her soft bare brown shoulders looked strong and menacing, as she flexed her muscle's and pulled, her bosom's were forced against each other even harder. And as she moved her elbows closer together to push upwards, her fleshy boob's were mashed together and upwards, threatening to spill out from her low cut top. It seemed that probably only the grip her outfit had on her giant dark nipples held them in. She grunted and looked at her straining sweating face, her shining dark eyes glared at him, and she puckered her plump ruby lips and spat out! up into his face. He turned his head as she expectorated on him, and she used that instant to pull up hard on the knife. He screeched out , "no, NO!!" as the knife slide up towards his groin. He pulled his legs together, but it was pointless as the knife was already well between his legs, and now up against the fabric of the crotch of his pants. They struggled against each other, sweat dripped down his face as he could feel the blade of her knife against his crotch, against his damn balls! She bent her knee's and straightened her back, preparing to use the powerful muscle's of her large ass and legs. This brought her face closer to his, as he struggled trying to push down hard and her forearms. She breathed hard and grunted, "Yo quiero su juevos" He tried to lean forward to get more downward weight on his hands, but he didn't want to loose sight of her cleavage as her large breast's were just about pouring from her top. He couldn't believe that he couldn't budge her grip on the knife, in fact if any thing he felt it harder against his crotch. He managed to whimper out, 'no, please, no" . Then with a grunt she turned a bit and threw her bulky bare right shoulder into his chest, knocking him back and up right, so his grip couldn't push down that instant and she pulled up hard and out with the knife, 'ggggAAAEAAAAAAEAEAEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!" he screamed as she ripped open the crotch of his pants and fell back away from him. He dropped to his knee's both hands to his groin and cried out, "ooooHAHAGAGAHHOoooagahgh!" she fell flat on her fat ass, and she took a deep breath and moment to regain her composure. She watched him as he fell to his side, hands between his legs. She lifted up the knife and looked at it, it's blade was splattered with blood.

As he rolled around on the floor in agony she scampered to her hands and knee's. She didn't know how badly he was hurt, had she just cut his skin or had she actually castrated him with a single rip of her blade. He roll to his stomach, she crawled over him and using the handle of the knife she smashed it down on his head!, he gave a jump as her first blow struck, she lifted her bulky arm again, blood was on her hand, and dripped down her bare arm towards her shaven arm pit and as her tits almost flew out of her top she slammed it down on his head again. And again and again she hit him, her tits jiggling wildly, until he didn't move any more. She got to her feet and toss the knife to the side, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, it ran down her neck and cleavage, it covered her glistening boob's, as they recovered and returned to there 'normal' position. She wasted no time, she bent over him and stripped him naked, pulling off all of his clothes. She removed his shoes, and tugged his pants off from below. She could she the blood on his under wear, she tentatively pulled them back and looked, not knowing what she might find, she half expected his testicle's to roll out onto the floor as she did. But all there was, was a gash in his scrotum, he was 'intact'. That angered her. This monster had attacked her and was hell bent for raping and possibly killing her. He shouldn't get off so easy. With great difficulty she dragged his limp body up on to her sturdy wooden dinning room table and she got some twine and bound his wrists and ankles to the four corners of the table. He stirred just as she was pulling tight the last knot that secured him to her table. He shook as he awoke, and he moaned out, as she walked over to the ornate spanish tray that housed her liquor. He shook his head and pulled at his binds, and coughed out, "oh, you fucking wet back, let me go". She turned towards him with a bottle of tequila in her hand and said, "oh no, I gonna deach jew a lesson, jew ain't never gonna forget". and with that she pulled off the top of the bottle, raised it to her full red lips and took a swig. She sauntered down to the end of the table and stood at his feet looking up at him. "Jew like tequila, jes?" she asked as she took the bottle and poured some across her upper chest. He gulped and watched the clear liquid run down her chest and all over her half exposed boobs. He groaned as she did it again, soaking her ravishing pushed up plump boobs. Then she took the bottle and put it to her lips, she lifted her head up and lifted the bottle high. With her arm up like that it just made her sopping wet breast's push out and up even more, and he squirmed at his ties as she did.

He starred at her magnificent tits and fat thick neck as she took a big gulp of the high octane alcohol. And then in a flash she yanked the bottle away from her mouth, tits jiggling wildly, dropped her head and spat out the contents of her mouth onto his unprotected open wound! "ggggrRREAEEAEA!!!" he shrieked out as the alcohol stung his groin. "HHEHEHAh you filthy bitch!" he screamed at her. Upon hearing this, her nostrils flared in anger and she clenched her teeth, then pulled her thick lips back and yelled "basturdo!!" and she leaned forward over the table toward him, her ample bosom's heaving forward, bulging out from her low cut top and she shoved her arm that held the bottle out and poured it's contents over his groin. "ggRRRAEEAAA!!!!" he screamed and his head shot back as he struggled at his restraints, arching his back in pain. The bottle glugged as she poured a quarter of it's contents onto him. He writhed back and forth in stinging pain, yelling and sweating profusely. She put the bottle down and put both hands on the table and leaned towards him. He looked down her drenched cleavage as her soft tits hung down, pressing against each other, she said angerly "Jew gonna pay for jur crimes, jew gonna pay!" viens bulged on her thick neck , and the muscle's of her bare shoulders and upper arms suddenly looked menacingly powerful. She was a strong angry woman and he was at her mercy, there was no telling what she might do to him. She turned to a side table and struck a match and turned back towards him. He yelled out, "no, no, NO, please!!" But her eyes were riveted on her target, and she tossed the match onto his alcohol soaked groin! He screamed and shrieked in terror as his crotch burst into flames! He hopped his ass around madly trying to move as he screamed, "agagGGGAAAAAA!!!!!!!"

He could feel his thighs, scrotum and penis burning, as he screamed out, 'No! god no! agagRERRrrRrRER!!" He writhed around wildly as the flames eat away at his flesh. They died down a bit as his body collapsed flat on the table and he tried to roll. She raised the bottle high and took a big swig, and threw her head down, her hair flopping over the top of her head, and she spat a spray of tequila onto his groin, "gggAEAEEAREARAREEAEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!" he screamed as the fire flared up again between his legs. He tried to kick out and fight against his restraints as he could feel her flame burning off his entire scrotum, and scorching his once proud penis! Once again she gulped a mouthful and spit it onto him, this time aiming at his burning penis-it flared and roared into flames as he shrieked out in agony as he felt the flames engulfing and actually consuming his cock. There was a sickly sweat smell of burning flesh, but she wouldn't let that stop her and again she sprayed a mouthful of her flammable spit on to him, she wanted his dangerous genitals completely burned off. He convulsed wildly and his ankles broke free. He kick his legs all around while screeching in agony and terror, "ggAAAEAEEEAEAERREAAAAA!!!!" His face was beat red, veins bulging from his neck and forehead, sweat covered his body. He tried to thrash about as his energy was diminishing. As he arched his back she saw a sickening sight, his testicle's, still attached but dangling out from his groin, his sack burned away, they were bloated and bloody, hanging down a good six inches out of his elevated groin, suspended by cords running from his body. She knew he was running out of energy and this was her chance to finish him. She reached forward, her fat tits pressed against the top of the table, as she reached out with both hands and grabbed his ankle's. She gripped them and pulled hard, and he fell flat on the table, a gush of air rushing from his mouth. he collapsed exhausted. She looked at her attacked, his penis was shriveled and burnt to a black crisp, still smoldering. His testicle's actually lay on the table, before her. She stood back up and grabbed the bottle and emptied it's contents on to his testicle's and she lit another match and tossed it on to the puddle that his balls laid in, and grabbed his ankle's. It burst it to a flame, and his body shook. The flame grew and he fought as she held tight to his ankles. She could feel the heat on her face and chest, the very low cut over her top let heat her boobs. She saw as it burned his legs and more importantly to her his testicle's. She was frying his balls!! She held tight as he struggled and shouted triumphantly "I making juevos rancheros, ah ha!!" He shrieked a dreadful shriek, "ALALLAGAGAGAGAGGAEEEEEEeeeeEEEeeeeeEeeeEEEE!!!!"

as he felt his balls being consumed by her flame. He found the strength to arch his back, but it was no use, his testicle's still lay dangling in her burning puddle of tequila! He screamed out, "gggAAAAAAA!!!!!" and then collapsed. She let go and stepped back, the heat had her face and chest covered in sweat. She saw a nauseating sight as his testicle's actually swelled incredibly in the fire and then suddenly burst, killing him instantly but splattering her disgustingly with their contents. Her white v neck top was speckled with red spots as were the exposed portions of her soft ample breast's and the hardened weathered tan skin of her face. But she didn't care, she had completed what needed to be done, and save herself and who knows how many other women from this monster. She had destroyed a sexual predator in a graphic and horrible way, the way they should be destroyed. For the more torturous and horrible their fate, the better the chances are that others will not risk such a punishment.