Tinder is a dangerous weapon if it falls into the wrong hands. Mine are by far some of the worst hands it could possibly fall into. For my clients who have cheating husbands, Tinder is my go-to way to catch the bastards and take them off guard. Here we have one such bastard who follows me back to my house only to get his ass knocked out. I drag him onto the couch and wake him up by slapping his face. He's stunned and confused as I inform him that his wife contracted me to teach him a lesson. Just like all the others, he denies having a wife. What other choice do I have but to punch his face ov...

Tinder is a dangerous weapon if it falls into the wrong hands. Mine are by far some of the worst hands it could possibly fall into. For my clients who have cheating husbands, Tinder is my go-to way to catch the bastards and take them off guard. Here we have one such bastard who follows me back to my house only to get his ass knocked out. I drag him onto the couch and wake him up by slapping his face. He's stunned and confused as I inform him that his wife contracted me to teach him a lesson. Just like all the others, he denies having a wife. What other choice do I have but to punch his face over and over?
He throws me off of him and stands up, ready to fight me. I spring back up and smash him nose over my knee. A long fight breaks out with belly and knee punches, even a good old fashioned face kick. Finally I knock his ass to the ground and start my finishing move, the scissor hold. My legs might be small, but after a beating like that, this big tough guy's lights go out pretty quickly. I drag his lifeless body over to the couch and snap some photos for the wife. She calls and I tell her that after the insurance kicks in, she'll be a very wealthy woman.