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My wife beat the $hit out of the stalking perv who cornered her

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He was a food delivery guy, about 5.9 inches in height and pretty long hair. We ordered food to be delivered at a specific time that was pretty late at night and then forgot about it. After watching the movie we decided to do the deed. She put on this lingerie and was blow drying her hair when he rang the bell. We were surprised who would ring at 11:00 but then it we remembered that it was our food.

I was changing cat litter so she looked out of the peep hole. His long hair made it look like it was a woman. She opened the door in lingerie and realized that it was a man. She took the meal and closed the door.

He apparently liked what he saw because my wife has the built where when she enters a room, her boobs will enter well before she does. They are literally that nice and I can not blame the guy for ogling but what he did after that was very dangerous.

He knew the address so he started stealing our garbage. We would put it out and he would come late at night and take away bags. Thrown away bills and envelopes give away your name and he also figured out where she worked. Didn't take him much time to get her email address and soon her inbox was getting a lot of "dick pics." We had no idea who it was, nor did we know that she is being stalked.

This fellow was on US Green card and had committed criminal offenses for his his residential status was canceled and he was issued deportation letter. On the day he was supposed to leave, he decided to make his move. He had decided on a place where he would ambush her, have his way with her and then drive straight to the airport. He would surrender the rented vehicle, get on the plane and leave.

He calls my wife at work and tells her that there has been a fire emergency at our place and that has caused the alarm to go off. While there is no fire, they need immediate access to ensure that there is no gas leak and if she is not there then they will have to break the door.

My wife got off from work early and ran to the parking lot where she parks. The POS was waiting for her there. They got into a physical tussle and my wife thought that he wanted her handbag. She told him to take it but there is nothing there. But he would not let go. He was trying to wrestle her down. When she sensed a different intent, she went all out on him.

She is 5.2 but pretty nicely filled and solid. She has no training in fighting but lifts weights a lot and since she is strong with a low center of gravity then it is hard to move her. Once he realized that he was not going to win it then he said "Okay okay!" As in lets stop this.

But my wife says that it had taken a lot of strength for her to push him between the wall and the car and he was kind of stuck in that gap in somewhat of a sitting position. She did not feel safe in letting the man go with just "Okay okay!" People normally say that you should run away but my wife felt that running was not something she is good at. He would catch her before she even made it to a hundred yards.

She pulled his ankles and dragged him to the ground and then then gave him a solid ground and pound! He was grabbing her hair and pulling her head down while she was mounted on him punching.

I was at work when I got a call from her saying "You need to get here because this POS has tried to assault me in the parking lot." I was shocked and angry! I got in the car and drove thinking I will beat the living shit out of this guy and then go to jail if needed. As I was driving, I was thinking in my mind what I would do.

When I got to the parking lot, I saw police vehicles. She was crying but out of anger. They had him in handcuffs and his face showed that she had really made him pay for it. Had I not seen him beaten up like that then it would have been very hard for me to contain myself. Police would have to make two arrests. Looking back now, I am glad I did not do anything stupid and allowed the law to take its course.

His car had his plane ticket and he would have been on the plane in 3 hours.

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