Harlem Hellfighter

Yanking Tamara back off the glass, she twisted her arm, hooking hers into it to leverage her grip. Hissing in her ear as she jerked Tamara from side to side to keep her off balance.

"You had promising start. But you're no match for Russian Karate. American girls so weak. Now. I tenderize you!" She then sent three solid left hooks into Tamara's breast from behind. Her solid fist slamming into the tender tissue, Tamara howling in pain as she stumbled on her feet, wanting to collapse but Nadya's grip was merciless!

"AUUGHH! UUGGGHHGOD! OHHHHH!!!" She cried out, her voice cracking.