She turns the elevator into a fighting cage

They go into an elevator alone and as soon as the door close she attacks. Most people use their hand and arms for balance even when they strike with their legs but a woman of her experience didn't need it. She turned to face him, planted her bare feet on the elevator floor and with her hands still tied behind her back send her knee up full speed. It was her leg in isolation working to get him so there was no body language to read and being so close he could not see her knee coming up until it crashed into his balls. The unexpected and fierce pain got him to his knees. She took a step back to create space between them and began fighting the straps holding her hands together. She was almost free when he began standing up to stop her. With cold precision she kick the still kneeling man. The top of her perfectly formed foot smack his hanging organs, slowing him down and giving her time to free her hands.

Having learn the lesson he turned around to stand but as soon as he face her again he saw her hands were free and she was angry.

Valerie began sending his way everything she had. A punch across the face, another to his muscular midsection followed by another knee to the nuts. This time her whole body was behind it.

He was overwhelmed by her speed and aggression. He punch to the face stunned him but his hard stomach protected from the second punch, he was trying to organize a counter attack when he felt her hard kneecap smashing his testicles. Very few things get the fight out of a man like a hard blow to the genitals so he went back on the defensive, covering his groin with both hands and trying to back off only to find the elevator wall.

Valerie smiled seeing him cower down. With both hands covering his groin he was the image of male defeat but she was not done.

He could only think on the pain between his legs so her ascending elbow caught him under the chin without obstructions. His head snapping back made the world around him swirl until he fell on his back.

Through the haze of agony and confusion he could feel her tugging at him but only when he manage to open his eyes he could see she had his legs up and was raising a foot high, aiming to where his legs met.

He could only discern her first stomp and could even feel lucky that at least she was barefoot but then it all went black and all he knew was that the waive of terrible pain kept raising and lowering.

Valerie first also lamented not wearing heavy boots but after a few stomps realized she could feel with her bare sole the exact location of his already swollen testicles and hit them much better. By the tenth stomp he was mostly out but it made her feel good to feel his hurt maleness under the rigor of the foot so she went on a little longer until a loud ding got her out of her frenzy.

The elevator had reached the top floor where Hawk was staying and it was time to continue with her mission.