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Subject: {ASSM} Dojo - oh no! Chap. 1 (F/m, Fdom, cbt)
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This story is incomplete. Any comments are welcome. If I get enough of a
response I will continue with it.
I would appreciate any comments on how to make my stories better. I'm
always open to constructive criticism.
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(c) 2002 copyright by SJTJ (aka Naive)
Copyright information: This story is the sole property of SJTJ (aka Naive).
No one has the right to alter distribute or sell this story with out my
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this story to anyone who wants it. Changes and follow-up stories should
have my permission. Any grammatical or spelling changes are permissible as
long as it does not change the ideas or concept.
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This story is intended for mature audiences. You must be 18 or older to
read this story. This story contains violence and ball busting. If this
subject matter offends please DO NOT read. Thank you.
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Dojo - Oh No!
(Chapter 1)
It was almost summer and Andy was looking for something to do with
the boredom of the summer. His parents would only let him take a part time
job - while most of his friends were working full time. Andy was just about
to turn eighteen. He loved the sun and sports. His normally dark red hair
had faded down to a light red from all the sun. Though a little short for
his age, only 5' 8", he was well built and had an amazing tan; he was
always proud of his looks and his speed. Andy was one of the top players in
school for soccer and baseball, he was just a little small for football, at
least that's what the coach claimed.
Andy started to flip through the paper as he lounged on the couch.
The TV was drowning with daytime soaps and info-mercials. Out the corner of
his eye he caught his older sister walking by in a silly looking outfit
with a large green belt hanging from it.
"What's with the outfit sis?" Andy asked amused with being able to
get a few good shoots at his sister. His mind flooded with all the usual
barbs, just waiting for a good place to say them.
"I'm getting ready for karate class ... why 'wana come?" She said
with a little evil smile.
"Me? Like I need to work out ...", Andy jumped up and flexed his
muscles. Ginger just rolled her eyes.
"Like a few little muscles would protect you. I could even beat you
up. It's not like you know how to fight." She stood there with her hands on
her hips and a the roar of challenge filled her voice.
"I could too. I can take anyone I want. I've been in a couple
fights and I've always won!" Ginger could see the ire building up in his
eyes. "And you I could take you! Your half my size ... how could you stop
me?!"
"Easily, 'wana try me?"
"No, I don't want to hurt you." He quipped back, and flopped back
down on the sofa. He looked at his sister she was well built, but like most
of his family short, a mere 5'2"; though, she looked well muscled like him
she couldn't weigh more then 120 lbs. max. He could really hurt her if he
wasn't careful, and unlike most brothers and sisters they got along pretty
well. No real big fights and he always let her win the arguments - she
liked to win much more then he did.
"Do I smell chicken?" she emphasized with a few sniffs to the air.
That was it she could see the red popping out all over his face. She knew
all the right buttons. But all she could think was 'am I doing the right
thing? What if they hurt him?'. She loved her brother and wanted the best
for him. Ginger had to trust in her teachers knowledge to guide her.
"All right! That's it! We use to wrestle all the time and I always
won. Do you really think that a few martial arts classes could help you
that much?" He said with a furry that escaped from nowhere. His temper was
always out of control. He had been in a lot of fights and was on probation
at the moment for fighting. One more strike and he might have to spend a
month or two in jail. "Lets get this over with so I can get back to looking
for some summer fun."
"How about we make it a little more interesting?"
"How's that?"
"How about a little wager?" Ginger put on a little smile. She could
tell she had him. Unlike Adam her skin was fairly light, and her hair was a
dark burgundy a stark contrast to her ocean blue eyes. Slowly she slipped
her gee top off and dropped it on the floor. Though short she was well
endowed for her size. She could tell her brothers eyes were immediately
drawn to her chest. She's have to teach him to keep those hormones in
check: he did a good job already though, he would be eighteen in a month
and Ginger was sure he was still a virgin. She always made herself good
friends with the few girlfriends he had, but all of them told her he never
tried anything. He was shy around girls and couldn't seem to break out of
it. Today would change that - she hoped for the best. Grabbing the edge of
the hardwood table she said, "If I win ... you have to take karate with
me."
"And, if I win?"
"You don't have to work this summer I'll make sure you have as much
money as you would from a temp job."
"I don't know?" He already had enough time to waste. With no job
he'd really be bored.
"Ok, how about I introduce you to some girls I know that want to go
out with you?"
"... well ok ..." Andy's face was such a deep red that his tan
seemed to fade away. He could never understand how he was such a twit with
the girls. He tried hard to act the same around them, but he just lost all
control and his mind only came up gibberish. Maybe, just maybe, if he tried
hard enough he could break out of it. Would that also kill some of the
anger he had bubbling inside?
"Good! Now help me with the table." Andy grabbed the other side and
helped his sister walk it out the room. The living room was large and had
sparse furniture. His parents liked to call it neo-furnishing: just a touch
of color allot of space and some tables to make it functional. Small lights
grew out of all four walls. Andy and Ginger agreed along time ago that both
of their parents were creepy. The whole room was made to look like
something the mad hatter from Tom Petty's video would of loved. Black and
white marble in a chess pattern made up the floor, walls, and ceiling. A
large medieval tapestry covered the floor to keep it warm. That was their
arena.
Andy dropped down to the floor on both hands and knees, and
motioned for his sister to get him from above. It was just like when they
were kids. Ginger grabbed him around the chest and could feel that he was a
real hard body he must work out allot - not like he was big, just very in
shape - she hoped she could win; otherwise, the plan would fail.
"Ready when you are sis'." He said and she could feel his muscles
tighten beneath her.
"Nowwww...?" As soon as the first letters left her mouth she was
already heading towards the floor, as he rolled her under him. He caught
her by surprise and ginger was pinned before she could think to move.
"Still three out of five?" He said with a smirk as he helped her
up.
"Yes." She growled under her breath. She pulled off her belt and
tossed it to the side and loosened her shirt from her pants. Luckily this
did two things for her, first it distracted her brother and second gave her
a little more flexibility. She wasn't sure if she was going to like hurting
him but she felt he deserved it a bit. He was always so cocky. She just
hoped it wouldn't get out of control - with his temper and all. Ginger
crawled into the lower position and nodded that she was ready.
"Now!" Andy shouted as he grabbed his sister. Ginger had moved back
just a little making Andy miss his mark and grab her left breast he
immediately let go embarrassed - just as Ginger had calculated. As he let
go she balled up rolled forward and turned. She landed a fist to his chest
taking the wind out of him. Her other arm griped his shoulder as she
brought her knee forward - cracking him strait in the balls. With a slight
gag Andy grabbed his nuts and hit the ground. Ginger leaped on top and
claimed victory. But, it feel on deaf ears. Andy was still throbbing in
pain. He couldn't believe his sister would do that to him. He couldn't seem
to drag enough air into his lungs. The pain ebbed slowly and the white
spots drifted from his vision. Slowly and got up but he felt sick with
every move. "I can't believe you did that." He whispered hoarsely
"All's fair in love and wrestling." Ginger said as she pointed to
the spot where he was to kneel. Just watching her brother she could tell
this was going to be trouble. He was having a hard time not getting angry.
She could see his fists turning white as he held it in.
"DON'T ... don't do that again!" he said through gritted teeth.
Using all his will he held the anger away. He had never struck a woman and
planed not to unless he was defending himself. He wouldn't break that even
for his sister. Though she seemed to deserve it for today. Andy crawled to
the spot and knelt. Ginger again got in position, but this time she could
hear her brother's teeth grinding bellow her. "Ready!"
"Now!" she shouted. Andy was a blur. He tried to flip her again but
Ginger just stepped back from him. Letting him land on his back. As he
landed she knee dropped him in the groin. She had to cringe as he made a
high pitch squeak of pain. That had to hurt; she knew that when she got hit
in the groin the fire raced to her brain with excruciating pain. She hatted
doing this but it was the only way to win. Quickly as he started to curl up
she slid around behind him and put him in a head lock her legs wrapped
around his chest locking his arms to his chest and crushing his hand into
his groin. She put pressure on his throat and his groin. She could hear his
breath catch and speed up, and it felt like all his muscles tightened
bellow her. She started to worry for herself. A low growl came from her
brother and with almost no leverage he lifted her slightly off the ground
using his legs alone, and slammed her into the floor hard - using his
weight to crush her into the ground. Ginger quickly tightened her grip.
Again, her brother lifted her even higher from the ground and slammed her
again with a power she couldn't believe. He had to be in great pain, but he
seemed to enraged to notice. Little sparks of light lit her vision as she
tried to gain control. With both her heals she crushed them into his groin.
Andy grunted with pain as tears clouded his eyes. Foam formed at the edge
of his mouth as his anger tried to grab for control. Andy bent forward to
try to free his hands. Just as he did Ginger racked him again. The rage was
fuming, but the pain made him finally yell enough. Ginger let him go and
was surprised how he jetted to his feet. She could see blood on his lip and
teeth. He had bitten into it during the fight. She could see a massive
amount of pain welling in him, but it was dwarfed by his anger.
"My GOD! You FUCKING bitch! Do you really want to win that much! Is
that all I am - a FUCKING win to you!!" He screamed at her. Ginger held her
fear close in so he couldn't see it. But at the moment she was scared. Most
men would have been down by now, Andy seemed barely slowed by it. How could
he take the pain? She kept quiet. "FUCK!!" Andy stormed to the other room
and she could here him pounding on the walls of the hall. A loud crunch
came from the hall and ginger ran to make sure he was ok. She gasped as she
noticed the blood and the hole in the wall. He actually put his had through
the wall. He just stood there and looked at the wall not noticing the small
drops of blood falling to the ground. Crimson streaks followd his steps
across the white tiles of the floor. Andy walked by Ginger in what looked
to her like a daze, and wondered toward the bathroom. Ginger had no idea
his anger was this out of control, most of the last two years she had lived
in the dorms and spent little time at home. She was worried for her brother
- maybe their plan would help.
Andy wondered out of the bathroom and looked at her. She could
almost see hat in his eyes.
"You ready?" his voice a frightening wisp. Ginger nodded. She could
see a good sized gash on the top of his hand it looked like a piece of the
wood had splintered into his hand: his lip still bled a little bit as he
sucked on it. She followed him to the spot. Could she really do this again?
He was already looking pretty rough, and the way it was going - it would
get even worse before he quit.
"You sure you want to go on?" she said genuinely concerned.
"I'm ready." His voice harsh and cold. She'd never seen her brother
this way, and never really wanted to.
"Go.." she whispered. As she gripped him, she felt her arm pried
from his chest and held tight in her brothers right hand. His left elbow
quickly followed into her stomach. She gasped and lifted of Andy's back.
Andy saw it all in slow motion as he plowed his elbow into her breast, his
mind was a wash with anger and all he could think was 'cause her pain'.
Tears flooded her eyes as she shrieked in pain. The second put her down to
the ground, but Andy didn't want to win this yet she hadn't suffered yet.
He stood above her and kicked her in the side twice rocking her from the
ground. Andy reached down and started to put her into a bear hug but she
loosed one of her arms and slammed it into his groin with an open palm.
Andy's chest tightened and his eyes flashed white in pain. His balls bulged
in his jeans they were swollen and the pain seemed about to engulf him, but
rage pushed the pain aside. Andy punched Ginger in the elbow that had his
groin. Her grip spasmed in pain. Andy's body wanted to double over but his
anger and adrenaline kept him going. Andy reached down and ripped Ginger's
grip from his groin as he screamed in pain. With both hands he lifted
ginger and slammed her to the ground. All of Andy was gone only rage
remained.
Ginger hit the ground with a crash. She felt dazed and hurt. Her
elbow had already started to swell. She could see the frothing image of
Andy looming towards her. Quickly, she aimed a quick kick to his gut, that
started to double him over. With as much leverage as she could get she
plowed a kick snap kick to his groin. Andy yelled in pain and fell forward.
He grabbed her arms as he landed and started to squeeze crushing her in his
grip. Using all her force she brought her knee up into his groin. She could
see his eyes starting to roll up into his head but his grip held tight.
Again she rammed her knee into his groin tears were flowing freely from his
eyes and his whole body was starting to shake. Still he held on. Ginger's
arms started to go numb. With all her force she plowed her knee into his
groin. She heard a small pop and her brother feel unconscious on top of
her. Ginger just lied their beneath him and started to cry. She could feel
Andy lift off of her as her mother pulled him away.
"Are you all right?!?" Tanya asked concerned but received no
answer. "Are you alright?" she yelled at her daughter in a panic.
"...yes..." she whispered. Slowly she sat up. Her mother was
starting to pull her brothers pants off. Tanya was a registered nurse with
the Santa Fay hospital. "I broke him didn't I? He's going to hate me ..."
She cried.
"You did what you had to!" Her mother said harshly.
"I hate you ...!" She hissed.
"This was part of the plan - deal with it." She said checking his
pulse and leaning his head to the side. She didn't want Andy to choke on
the vomit that was starting to pool beside him. His breathing was labored
but regular. His lip would need a couple stitches. She looked down at his
underwear and dreaded looking. If his sister had accidentally neutered her
brother neither would forgive her. She wasn't sure if she could forgive
herself. Slowly she pulled down his shorts. At first glance it was obvious
that the one ball she could see was very swollen. The other seemed to be
missing. Her breath caught. 'This can't happen' she thought 'he's going to
hate us. Oh god! Why did I let this happen?'. She gripped her son's
testicle and started to press on it checking for ruptures, it seemed
swollen but ok. She felt for his left nut but felt only an empty sac.
Ginger could see her mother searching her brother's sac. She had broken him
- her tears started to flow a little more - even in his anger he had tried
to stop from hurting her, but she kept egging him on. This was all her
fault. Tanya knew that if he was ruptured their should be tissue there but
their was none. She started to press just beside his penis and could feel
the testicle. It had popped into the hole it descended from. She let her
breath out in a sigh of relief. Her daughter quickly ran to her shoulder.
"What is it?" Ginger asked hopeful.
"I found it. The noise was just his testicle going into his body.
He'll be fine after a few days."
"Thank, God. But, how am I going to make him forgive me. He's going
to be so mad!" she squeaked out.
"Don't worry honey. I'll deal with it." She said hugging her
daughter. "He'll be fine now. Dr. Nagato will teach him and get his anger
under control. She'll make sure he'll end up a good boy and keep him from
killing anyone. Lets get your brother to his room." Mother and daughter
grabbed arms and feet and carefully dragged Andy to his room. His mother
started to treat him for his injuries. It would be a few days before he
could wear anything as his testicles had swollen quite a bit. Tanya put ice
on his testicles and gave him a liquid sleeping agent to keep him out for
awhile. The pain would be too bad at the moment - better to keep him out.
Ginger stayed watch over her little brother for the night. Her thoughts
strayed to the odd as the night brought on an erection and she felt funny
calling him her 'little' brother, because he was far from little. It would
be interesting to see what the next few days would bring. Dr. Nagato her
martial arts instructor and psychiatrist would soon help her brother too.
Karate instruction should get more interesting Ginger thought to herself.
(c) 2002 copyright by SJTJ (aka Naive)
Naive
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