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Chapter 20 by lilguy lilguy

What do these two ladies do now?

Ellen plays it cool

Ellen decided to wait and play it cool. She had contracts on both Illsa and Jack. She saw no reason not to play it cool and attack who ever were weakest after the fight. She would sit back and let them beat the shit out of each other.

It was business nothing personal.

The next Day Illsa was getting ready in her Gym, punching some bags. She had to replace them because she would put a hole in them with her punches. Her cell phone rang. It was her mole in the CIA. This man was some submissive who she had wrapped around her finger. She smirked, American men were so weak, men in general. One hard fucking and you broke them. He told them that she was to be taken out, and Ellen was going to do it. Illsa smiled.

?Was only a matter of time.? She said

Later

Junkyard

Jack was in the Junk Yard with a chain. Illsa came out.

?How the ribs? Illsa asked

She was putting on brass knuckles

?I don?t know, a little sore. Cant quite put my finger on why, It as if some ugly tossed me through a car window? Jack said

?Funny man, You wont be laughing long. Shall we fight like warriors? She said

She took of her clothes revealing a naked, buff and sexy body. Her body glisten with oils. Jack took off his clothes showing a body more fit then most men in the league and a determination in his eyes

?I met men like you? Illsa said ?Men who consider them self warriors, wild animals, driven by their own code, but even the fircest animal can be broke. I don?t know much about you let, but you should know about men, American Hellhound. I was raise in the hardest streets of my country. Trained from when I was a girl to fuck or fight. I chose to do both. I was adapt at doing both. At 15 I was one the highest paid assaisains and enforcers in my country. I had 10 women working for me in brothel and 30 men. I had my own speacil harem and destroyed rival gangs who cross me. I took my hits, been **** for information by KGB, CIA, IRAQ forces and others but I never broke. Most of my torturing end up begging for mercy afterward, mercy I did not give. I spent some time in Jail. Broke out, and **** my guards. Then I dragged their broken bodies and fucked them in their homes and made their familes watch, before I fucked them. I was pardon for hunting down enemies your countries were to weak to find?

?Wow that?s a lovely story. Really full of Drama and suspense, but I really need to get to kicking your ass. Its getting late? Jack said

Jack was on her before she could react and punch her in the face with the chain wrapped around his hand. He drew first blood and was on top of her pounding him. He grabbed her and slammed the chain hard on her tits. Illsa block the last shot and caught him with a punch into his bruise ribs.

?Arrggg?

She caught Jack in another side of his ribs, and then hitting him on the other side adding different combos to his ribs, finding his weak spots. She grabbed him and tossed him into the car slamming his ribs against the car. She slammed her elbow into his spine.

The thrill of **** made her pussy wet. Her nipples were rock hard. She had a smirk across her face but eyes of determination. Jack elbowed her to get away drawing a bit of blood again. Illsa wiped it off, licking her fingers

what happens next?

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