Avenged by Disha

 Well we’ll ain’t I lucky. My personality and looks are aggressively average. My name got me into movies. I met Disha during one of our shoots. She was so nice , quite , respectable, and submissive - just my type. She found me irresistible. We had so much sex all the time. She was always up for things with me - food , dance , cars , even gymnastics and work out. I introduced her to my martial arts, gymnastics and weight lifting. She took to it quickly. She started small and we started working out separately. One day I went to gym late and saw someone had loaded 5 plates on each side. As far as I knew, there was no power lifting competitors in our gym. Disha came by looking sweaty hot and as I tried to stop her to talk, she walked past me with stealy determination. she loaded 2 more plates on each side , she got in her sumo stance with impeccable form, lifted 4 times my PR. I thought that was impressive so I started filming it but it was not a PR, she did 10 reps. Her thighs looked on fire - so defined. Her breath with each rep made her hair covering part of her face fly. Her core was firing up. I got goosebumps and a rousing erection. She then noticed me and asked me if I could find 2 more plates for each side. I was shocked. Disha was way stronger than I imagined.

I helped her find that but couldn’t lift the bar to put the weights on. She smiled and bent down and lifted a side of it for me to rack the last remaining weights.  A bunch of people were watching and I didn’t want to work out while she was clearly dominating the room. I took my bruised ego to the gymnastics mats and did some stretches. I saw the punching bag. I ran did three summer saults to get momentum and decided to go for a kick. I missed and my leg ran into a stone wall. I bounced back and it hurt. “Omg, lagi to nahi ?” - said disha coming out of nowhere. I was confused and said “your workout is over ?” She said “haan, I decided to practice some aerial kicks but I came from other side ?”. I was confused, and my phone kept binging . It was insta trolls tagging me on disha’s Instagram. I saw the video - holy shit . She was approaching the same bag at the same time at from another side perpendicular to me. She was fast and connected with the bag earlier , the bag dropped like a fly. What a form , wait , I kicked her in the stomach ! And then got thrown back by her core !!!!! Wtf !!!! I looked up at Disha as she saw the same video on her live. She looked sad and deleted it . I saw her stand as her 8 pack glistened with sweat. I got on my knees as my foot still hurt , probably ankle injury from colliding with her. She came in and looked at my ankle, she asked me to look away and said 1, 2 CRACK!!!! Her thin toned hands held my inflamed ankle as she readjusted my bone . It was still inflamed , my submissive girlfriend extended her arms underneath my body and picked me in cradle. She walked as I marveled at her strength. The memories of getting dominated by a girl from childhood were buried deep in my head , this was different , it was tender  , and exciting. 

Sadly, buried memories came alive when Sara Ali khan beat the living shit out of me in my own garage and wrecked my car . She was too savage , she was too strong , I was no match for her when we were younger and I was no match for her now. I cried laying my head on Disha’s bosom as her aggrieved expression filled me with hope of retribution. 

Her face was furious. She waited as my emotional and physical wounds heal. She trained rigorously. She got lean, mean, and sooooo toned. I hated Sarah but was sad thinking what’s headed her way. This woman is gonna wreck anyone that stands in her way. The day came , we went to Sara’s house . Disha kicked in her apartment door but she wasn’t there. We drove to her mom’s house and asked her nicely, she didn’t know. We went to her dad’s house and asked nicely, Saif laughed at us. Disha slapped him really hard. He retaliated and she caught his hand and slapped him again and again and again got him pinned to the wall. Disha loaded a punch and said - “tell me kahaan hai wo” she felt an arm around her neck. Kareena sneaked up from behind and put her in a choke hold . Disha released saif and kicked his stomach. She reached back and wrapped her arm around kareena and threw her across her. Kareena landed on her feet and took a decorative sword from her side and attacked Disha with a sword. Disha ducked, dodged and caught Kareena’s wrist, she smacked her neck , kicked her knee and got Kareena on her knees . She then, kicked her chest as Kareena fell she stopped her fall while still holding her wrist with holding a the sword. With both hands, disha made Kareena stab the floor deep using her insane power. The wooden floor and concrete creaked as Disha moved the sword within the ground between kareena’s legs . Kareena was terrified as this hella strong woman was approaching her vagina with a sword burried deep in her living room floor and she couldn’t stop her. “Please stop - Ibfahim probably knows”. Disha nodded her head and stopped very close to her vagina. Her pants had a lil tear and Kareena had a lot is scare as she sat their motionless watching us leave. 

We found her brother . He said he’ll never tell. Disha lifted him by his throat. He tried getting her hand off him, disha broke his pinkie finger , he said - “Jhanvi knows.”.

We drove over to their house then . Jhanvi and Ananya were watching reality TV when disha kicked the door off it’s hinges. Both the ladies got up in a haste as she saw my angel of death approach them. Jhanvi got her hands up and tried to reason. Disha grabbed her both hands and proceeded to throw her on the floor, pull her back to her feet and throw her again and pull her back up and Judi throw again. She got a laughable punch from ananya . It made me chuckle.  Her expression didn’t even change as she moved her eyes to ananya while still holding Jhanvi by her hands , Ananya stared walking away in fear and ran into me. I pushed her back to disha who pushed her hard back. She fell on me. Disha proceeded to throw Jhanvi more and slap her as ananya got up to fight me.

My training made ananya an easy target but what I saw in last few days made me cautious of underestimating women. I threw a punch which she dodged and then I threw one which was a hit. She moved back, I swung at her left and right . She moved really close to me and bear hugged me and wrestled me to the floor. Holy shit. We both struggled to get the higher ground. I was feeling good as Ananya’s struggle intensified. She started pushing my hands up and curved her back and did bench pressed me by my arms with impressive form. She got her legs on my stomach and flung me across the room to disha. Disha’s aggressive slap throw torture got interrupted as Jhanvi tackled her. Disha stopped her right in the tracks and ananya without wasting time tackled her as well. Both women were trying to push my powerhouse of a girlfriend by her most powerful feature (her core) . The tried and tried but were trapped with disha’s arms being across each’s neck. She kicked both of them in stomachs asked me to get the badminton racket as their butts were facing me. 

I brought it to Jhanvi and smacked her ass three times as she screamed in pain. Disha and I smiled with satisfaction and then I went to ananya’s sad butt. Ananya yelled “up” and both Jhanvi and ananya pushed their glutes up picking up disha from each side . Disha elbowed their backs as the pissed off women threw my angel on her back. They pinned her each arm and punched her in the face. I went to help with my racket that ananya caught and kicked me through its net. She was so pissed . I flew to the back wall. 

Disha obviously got up as Jhanvi couldn’t hold her. She pushed Jhanvi back when ananya went with the racket to her. Disha grabbed the broken net hold of the racket and pushed it . The metal bent to her will as ananya was petrified with the show of strength. She bent it to put the whole through ananya’s head and proceeded to tighten around her neck. Wtf ! That metal in her muscular arms was giving as if it was clay . She grabbed the handle off ananya’s hands and as if doing a smash , jumped and threw ananya by her neck to the wall opposite her next to me. Jhanvi came to assist ananya as Disha, took the handle part of the racket and bent it around Jhanvi’s neck. She kicked the racket’s blunt handle wrapped around Jhanvi and whole wrapped around ananya into the wall. As if she was a hammer . The racket’s blunt AF protruded the wall trapping the women in. Disha walked around massaging her arms looking proud of the live art she made pinning and effectively trapping the sobbing  women on the wall.  Slap slap punch punch kick kick . They were screaming for help and begging for mercy.

Disha sat down on the couch in style and asked who’s gonna tell me where Sara is . They said “we don’t know “. Disha got up and pushed the racket deeper inside the wall as concrete caved to her power. . They began choking more. 

Jhanvi obliged and said she doesn’t know but she can call her and she did . “Jaaan, kahan hai aap?” Answered sara peppy as usual. “Sara where are you ?” Asked Jhanvi holding back tears . “Maldives, aa ja”. Answered Sara. Ananya yelled “psycho disha aur tig….” . Disha cut the call and looked at ananya menacingly. Ananya’s neck was trapped in the racket hanging on the wall. Her body straight. Disha came close and smiled and looked like she let it go . She quickly turned around and punched her in her ribs that were somehow always out. Ananya cried in pain.

I was so scared . Disha ain’t messing around. With the same phone , she called 911 and broke the phone and threw it to Jhanvi. 

We flew to Maldives . I was so scared . Disha was a monster. I didn’t want anyone to get this hurt. I tried to speak to her in the plane “disha thoda zyada nahi Ho Gaya ?” . She looked at me calm - “she deserved it” . “But you didn’t have to break her” I said . She looked at my forehead that got smacked by the racket - she said “we all carry scars , I am from the streets , Ive always fought , you just made me way too strong by introducing me to gym and all. I don’t know how to go back to being weak”.I slept in her arms hugging her. Things you can do in first class. Sarah doesn’t know what’s coming. 

We landed in Maldives and drove to the resort to take smaller plane. We saw Sara’s car leaving. Disha accelerated and intercepted the car as we both stopped. Sara stylishly walked out of her car . Her midriff out , smile , posture. Silly girl, she’s so screwed. Disha walked out as well. Disha looked at me and smiled and started her sprint, she went with a ferociousness of a cheetah and went airborne . This fight will end so quick. Sara stepped few steps ahead and caught disha mid air , she rotated and threw disha back to our car. Disha’s body cracked our windscreen as I saw Sara smiling and looking at her nails. Disha got up pissed and jumped from the car to throw a kick , Sara caught her leg and smashed her on her car’s hood, she picked her up and again and slammed her into the same hood again. The engine was getting wrecked. She picked her up and threw her to the grill of our car moving it back. I was perplexed. Disha walked through all these people , wtf is happening. Disha looked dazed as she recovered from thrashing. She opened her eyes and saw Sara driving her car for a head on collision . I started the car and backed up as disha was still hanging on the grill. Disha rolled back up and detached the grill clean off the front number car , she stood on the hood and jumped to Sara’s windscreen trying to impale her . Sara saw it coming and jumped off the door. I got out of the way of car as disha jumped off the car as well which went down in flames. Disha was looking pissed but sexy with that explosion in background.

Sara walked up to her and threw a punch. Disha caught it and pulled her by her hand making her run into her stealy hard body. Sara got sent back. I smiled with pride. Sara got up again and kicked her, disha caught Kick and put her leg on her shoulder and walked very close to Sara making her do a split. As an inflexible person, Sara screamed as her hip flexers hurt . Disha caught Sara’s back and made her move close to her . I was having fun watching disha dominate Sara . Sara threw up her leg she was standing on. And wrapped it around disha , she jumped up and wrapped both legs around her neck as disha tried to take control of situation . She , being bigger , swung her whole body throwing herself off disha throwing her on floor as well. Disha got up and went aerial again and kicked her twice. Moving her back. She came back up punched her straight in nose . Sara walked back and back , as disha decisively walked up showing a move after move showing her misery. They were close to the beach as Sara made a run for it and climbed out car. She dragged me out shattering the windscreen and held me in head lock inside the car. 

Disha , nodded no pissed . Sara , accelerated the car and disha jumped up and grabbed her hands and frees me. The car headed for the water and went in 4 feet before stopping. Sara smiled and got out. As disha and I were swimming out. Disha got caught in Sara’s leg in a scissor as Sarah had her face outside the water . I saw disha struggle for breath and take her legs off her. I tried to help but Sarah got her arms and pulled me up choking me. All this while she was swimming. Disha and I grasped for air as I realized disha hasn’t taken a breath in a while . Sara started singing as if it’s so chill. “Saans me teri saans mili to” disha’s attempt weakened and she stopped fighting. I was shocked . “Omg noooooo “- I yelled. Sadistic sara released me and went under water, cradled disha out of water on the half submerged car. Sara took her time and gave her mouth to mouth as disha coughed up water. Sara got up and stood victorious in her swim suit.

Disha started getting up.  Sara punched her as disha got back on the floor. She got up again and she punched her again .

Sara punched disha tired and wet all the way back to the beach until disha decided not to get up. 

Sara looked down and said - “I saved your life , I own it now “ disha uncomfortably nodded . Wtf !!! My hero my protector . 

Sara smiled and looked at me - “ oh tiger , looks like I broke another one of your toys”.

She grabbed me by my hair and dragged me into the sand to a fallen disha. She sat across from her and said , you are to blame for ruining my vacation . 

Saying that she slammed my head into the rock hard abs of disha making me unconscious. 

Disha got up and picked me up and walked off that beach. I saw sara sipping on a drink on a beach chair tanning ….

I guess I won’t be getting

Avenged by Disha