A New Day, A New You part 13 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 13

... the damage, blood coming from the mouth, possible kidney damage, at least two fractured ribs and dislocated right arm. One problem, he’s not staying down. “You think you can hurt me,” Gabriel asks pushing himself to his feet,” I’m just getting started.” Yep, he’s crazy and I watch how crazy as he pops his arm back into place with a scream then laughter. He’s still shaking his hands like he’s brushing off dust or getting blood into them then it hits me, distraction tactic. I refocus on him and wait for about five seconds as he rushes in and I start off by head butting his fist. It sounds crazy but one of the hardest parts on the human body is the top of your head, as Gabriel brings his fist towards my face I lower my covered head and lunge forward letting it collide with the top of my skull. There are a few cracks from his hand and it stings my head but the effect has him with two less than pristine limbs. He’s holding his hand and smiling, not laughing now. I almost want to smile but he comes at me again like a bull swinging for everything he’s worth. I step into the swing and block with one arm while delivering a palm strike to the Gabriel’s face, he’s stunned and staggers but I don’t let him take more than a step back. Hard hitting rapid fire strikes to the ribs and abdomen twenty four in all as Gabriel finally falls on his back. I can hear him trying to breathe; it’s a slow wheezing sound but its music to my ears as I turn away from him and head into the rest of the ...

... building. It takes me a little bit but the sound of struggling and groaning helps lead me to a circular room with a woman bound by her hands to the ceiling, she is pretty and older, I recognize her from the picture I was shown. I see the table with plenty of instruments but the only one I need is a knife. She sees me pick it up and begins to struggle; I approach her calmly and with some work cut the rope from the ceiling then help cut it away from her wrists. She’s tired and hungry but she’s also very angry as she pulls my hood back and looks into my eyes. My pretty blue eyes must be cold as I see her calm down and help her walk on her own a little before noting the red metal can in the corner. I do a quick check and confirm its gasoline and decide to bring the can with me as we step away from the round room and slowly head back to my bike. Gabriel is still on the floor but he’s crawling in our direction and it takes my hand on her shoulder to keep Kit from beating on him more. “The girl, ha ha ha, you came here for the girl,” Gabriel quietly laughs, he’s short of breath from the damage I did to his ribs. I point to my bike for Kit who slowly steps around Gabriel who doesn’t even look at her, he’s focused on me. I’m calm as I pull the cap of the gas can and careful as I pour its contents onto Gabriel’s prone form. It makes a mess but he’s laughing about it, this whole time he’s been laughing at the situation and I finally think I figure it out. I finish emptying the can and move ...