She Catches Some Rebels

Cruella Locksley is sadistic, with long black hair and big tits. She hunts the men down, ridding free men few by few from the planet, and she stops the male rebels.

On her walk into town, she notices some smoke coming from the hilltops overlooking the city. She is with her friends Tiffany, Chantelle and Lynette. As soon as they see the smoke, they think: this could well be a campsite full of rebels. They grabbed their weapons and headed in that direction, dropping their shopping plans as this was even better!

On the way there, they discussed what they liked more - knowing that they were catching fugitives who had broken the law by running off and forming a male army, or just the feeling of knowing they could destroy men with their bare hands, **** and taunting the completely helpless and seduced men who were completely at their mercy.

When they got to the bushes overlooking the male camp, the girls could see that there were between 40 and 90 men in this settlement. They were sitting around some fires and eating, completely relaxed and unaware of being watched, seemingly without a care in the world.

The girls decided to surround the village and approach it in such a way that all four possible escape routes were blocked, then they could attack.

Suddenly Cruella Locksley appeared into view - She had a sadistic smile, with long black hair and big tits partially exposed. The men were so taken by surprise that most of them froze up where they stood, staring at her in amazement. She dropped her sword to the floor, challenging them to attack her, They didn't, so she attacked them. One by one, she hunted the men down by stepping up to them and punching them right in the face.

They fell where they stood, punched out cold, and with a growing pile of stunned men falling under her incredible girlfists.

Dozens of male rebels appeared, some with their weapons, but most were already heading to the other ways out of the village. They thought they could go and hide in safety until Cruella was gone, but they were wrong.

They ran to these clearings, where Tiffany, Chantelle and Lynette stood. They now realised that they were going to have to try to get past Tiffany and Lynette if they were going to escape. So the men came at them, ready for a fistfight.

"Hey yah!" screamed the girls, as their feet connected with the faces of some of the men. They were easily felled, where they would lie until they were going to be collected for selling as slaves at the end of the battle. The size, beauty and nimbleness of the tall blondes, Tiffany and Lynette proved too much for them. So one by one, they fell, kicked in the face by these determined and very smily girls in shiny pink, sometimes black shoes who were having a great time harvesting all these men.

Cruella, Tiffany, Chantelle and Lynette were felling men left right and centre. With each move that the girls made, another hapless man fell, defeated. It was all happening now - choose your next target and kick! ...

Chantelle was doing it in her own perculiar way - with a bow and arrow - every shot she fired seemed to hit a running male in the chest and fell him. She was a great markswoman, and she preferred shooting the men, as her fingers and toes were too delicate and small for hand to hand combat and she did not want the men to get too close to her. She also wanted an occasional ****, but knowing that these men were dead with her arrow inside her, made her very wet and turned on.

 Lots of other women too, on their walks into town, noticed some smoke coming from the hilltops overlooking the city and headed that way. The men had been foolosh to set up camp so close to a city that they did not even know about. They had had a clever survival plan, but this one mistake would prove costly, as dozens of warrior women were now heading for this settlement, where they would reinforce the four girl attack that was already taking its toll on the men.

Determined to fell Cruella Locksley, two men with swords drawn charged towards her - the first just ran right into her raised high foot and fell, beaten. The other swung his sword at her - she ducked under it and kicked him in the balls just after his missed swing - it hurt so bad he froze in position - a 2nd kick to the balls did more damage - then she raised her foot and pushed him over. Lying on his back, he was going to feel her fury! Every inch of his body got trampled and crushed like a pancake under her mighty boot, starting with his feet, then his legs, groin, arms, body and lastly his face - squashed like a grape under the boot of Cruella Locksley.

14 more women now arrived at the scene, and there were plenty more men left to take down - maybe this had been a village of 200+ afterall. Just like the first four ladies, who continued to have fun felling men everywhere they went, so the 14 other women too faired well, easily beating every man they fought. The battle was in full swing now, with 29 men felled so far, over 120 left to go, and not a scratch was to be seen on any of the girls - only the obvious sexual pleasure that doing this to the men brought to the women. These men were doomed.