The Liberty Buster Unleashed (Patreon)

Lamar was one of the biggest thugs in Southtown and certainly one of the largest that Liberty had ever encountered. The huge convict's strength was legendary. It is said that Lamar once bench pressed a jeep. He was cheered on by two cowardly underlings, who lurked in the background and shouted obscenities. Fortunately for the buxom vigilante,  the massive brute only had his great size, but lacked the advance fighting skill of her level. Liberty readied her boxing stance, the naked girl's feet shifting in her transparent sandals. Her fists raised in front of her beautiful face in defense. "Just because you're big  doesn't mean you're skilled. Come at me, bro."

The  hulking Lamar was unimpressed with her bravado. "All bitches say that  bullshit. Until I'm bustin' they asses!" With that, he swung on the enormous breasted and naked femme fatale. Lamar's punch might as well have been in slow motion, as Liberty grabbed his great tree trunk-like arm and hit him in the face with multiple high heeled kicks with a final  kick launching him across the alley with a sickening thud.

Lamar's fellow degenerates ran up and helped him to his feet. They glared at  the vigilante and her bouncing behemoth tits in disbelief . "Even Lamar can't fuck with her! Let's murder that bitch!" one snarled. Lamar had  higher goals. He brushed the dirt off his shoulder. "Nah, fuck dat. We raping this bitch!" All three thugs rushed the naked girl with savage madness and violence in their eyes. Unflapped by the threat of sexual violence by lesser opponents, the voluptuous vigilante allowed them within arm's reach. She could feel their course and dirty hands roughly grabbing her right arm and lush, massive swinging breasts. Lamar reached  for her shaved pussy lips with his massive hand, intent on being the man who crushed Liberty. With a defiant shout, Liberty unleashed her  Liberty Buster, slamming her superhuman chi-enveloped firey fist into Lamar's jaw, shattering it with such power that she knocked the other two thugs back with the force of a truck collision.

Liberty  checked Lamar's pulse. He was still alive and barely conscious. He WAS strong. Maybe he'll reflect on this beatdown in prison. The naked girl purposefully reached over the huge, but powerless thug, and pulled out his cellphone to call the police. Her dangling, humongous tits being the ultimate cruel temptation, Lamar summoned the last ounce of his great  strength to reach for Liberty's massive udders, but finally blacked out  from the pain.