As you slam back into the wall, the intruder grabs your wrists and pins your arms above your head against the wall. He is taller and heavier than you, and he leans himself up against your body, your breasts against his chest.
"What are you going to do now, bitch?" The intruder asks confidently. You look down at the intruder's exposed groin area, back up at him, and smile.
"This," you reply.
You send a swift knee right between the attacker's legs, with an audible "thwap" on impact.
You hear the intruder moan in pain, "ooooh," as his grip releases from your wrists and his hands go down your body as he tries unsuccessfully to steady himself.
With the intruder doubled over in pain right by the stairway, you decide to finish him off.
You confidently proclaim "Here's something to remember me by," and deliver a vicious snap kick to the intruder's testicles with all your might.
The impact of the kick takes the color out of the intruder's skin, and he stares at you in shock and agony, and is too much in pain to move.
You take one finger and push the attacker's head slightly backward. He falls down the staircase and crashes into a heap at the bottom of the stairs.
The police arrive and ask you where the intruder is.
"In the basement, gentlemen. Already taken care of."
As they observe the intruder lying **** in the basement, they look at you with amazement and admiration.
"Well done, ma'am," one of them declares.
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