Disposes of him (somewhat gruesomely)

Grinning savagely, Sara squeezed hard.

"Shit - what the fuck are you doing!" yelled the billionaire, grabbing her roughly and clenching his teeth.

"Teaching greedy aristocrats like you a lesson," she snarled, increasing the pressure, and seizing one of his testicles with the other hand.

Charles pulled back his fist and punched her across the jaw, hard, only to withdraw his hand, shaking with pain. The young woman, who was not muscular in the slightest, had a jaw that seemed to be made of stone. She smirked at his attempt.

"You could hit me with a battering ram and still not hurt me. Your dick, on the other hand..."

The Contortionist exerted her full strength, and the man's genitals were utterly crushed. He howled in pain, and his bodyguards immediately burst into the room. The first one ran into a flying kick, the woman's leg extending to cover the two metres between them. Her foot connected with the bottom of his jaw and sent him flying, until his bald head collided with the doorframe, and he fell to the floor, out cold. The second guard charged towards the Latina, only for her to somehow lean out of his way. Suddenly he felt something twisting around him, and before he knew it she had wrapped her body around him with impossible flexibility, squeezing the breath out of him like a boa constrictor. As his eyes popped wide with confusion, and he gasped for breath, she slid her tongue an impossibly long way down his ear canal, savagely tongue-fucking it as he drifted into unconsciousness.

She turned back to Charles Musa, and he managed to suppress his unimaginable pain enough to try and slide away from her. Blood leaked from his mangled penis.

"What the fuck are you? One of those mutant kids? I thought they were all 18?"

"We are," she smirked, strutting towards him, as her tits shrank and her height diminished, until she was just 5'3" with perky B cups. "But looks can be deceiving." With that, she kicked him in the head, and turned out his lights.