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From: Shattered_Mind@nospam.hotmail.com (Naive)
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Subject: {ASSM} Balance - Chap. [1/2] (F/F, nc, rape, fist, solo)
Date: Wed,  4 Jun 2003 05:10:03 -0400
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Okay, just so you know this isn't my normal type of work. Hope that someone 
enjoys it. This story was originally written by request.

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Copyright (c) 2003 by SJTJ (a.k.a. Naive) Copyright information: This story is 
the sole property of SJTJ (a.k.a. Naive). No one may alter, distribute, or 
sell this story without written permission. I hereby give the right to 
distribute or display this story to anyone who wants it as long as it's free 
of charge. Changes and follow-up stories should have my permission. 
Grammatical/spelling changes are permissible as long as it does not alter the 
content. 
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This story is intended for mature audiences. You must be 18 or older to read 
this story. This story contains adult situations and sexual content. If 
subject matter of this type offends please DO NOT read any further. Thank you.
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Balance (Chapter 1) 
By Naive, shattered_mind@hotmail.com 


It was late. All the lights were out except the ones directly over the 
sparring ring. Mary was young and in good shape. Her long dark hair was pulled 
back into a ponytail, tucked into her gee. She slowly walked toward the ring, 
the silence deafening. Her deep blue eyes darted here and there trying to see 
through the impenetrable darkness. As she entered the ring, a voice shattered 
the eerie calm. 

"You'll pay for not showing proper respect to the dojo." Jenni said as she 
leapt into the ring and bowed. 

"I apologize, Sensei. I was just a little jumpy. It's so quiet here."

"Bow to the dojo and all is forgiven."

Mary quickly bowed. She didn't like the idea of fighting the Sensei so soon 
into her training. She knew so little. This was going to be a real painfest 
for her. No pads, full contact. Mary sat down and started to go through her 
stretches--she was going to need all the help that she could get.

Jenni took off her top, leaving a small Spandex tank top in its place. She 
moved a little stiffly, and could feel all the bruises and aches from her 
other fights. She wasn't sure, but she thought that she'd pulled quite a few 
muscles tonight. Stretching for her was an exercise in pain, but Jenni was 
never one to show weakness. She was the leading black belt in the area and ran 
three dojos. Luckily, she'd picked a white belt as her seventh and final match 
of the night. Easy win. 

"You ready, Mary?" 

Mary nodded as she finished the last stretch. She was sweating, but not from 
exertion. This was her first real fight, and with a much higher belt. It was 
odd how it started. Mary walked into the dojo for her regular practice when 
all of a sudden Jenni, the head instructor, called her over. She thought that 
she must have done something wrong, but all Jenni said was, "Time to test you. 
Be here tonight at 8 pm." That's it. It was like she picked her out of the 
blue. Was she really ready for her next belt? Was she even going to survive? 

Mary straightened her white belt as they walked to the center of the ring and 
bowed. Both fell back into fighting stances and started to circle one another. 
Jenni threw the first blow, striking Mary across the arm. It throbbed a bit 
but it wasn't what she expected. It didn't even hurt really. 'Must have been a 
test shot,' she thought. The few jabs that Jenni threw were easily dodged. 
Mary's confidence grew; maybe this wouldn't be so bad. She was naturally 
quick, and had taken gymnastics for years before deciding to study the more 
practical arts of self-defense.

Jenni was surprised by the speed and agility of the little white belt. Maybe, 
just maybe, she had made a mistake with her choice. Mary threw a punch that 
landed hard in Jenni's midsection. Her bruised body echoed with pain, but she 
just grunted and went on. Jenni threw a good kick to Mary's chest that knocked 
the breath out of her, staggering her back.

Mary's breast ached as she rubbed it; funny thing was that her nipples were 
hard--the whole experience was turning her on.

Jenni watched as the other woman fell back and held her breast for a second. 
Mary's expression was odd; she'd never seen another woman look that way when 
she fought. Jenni got a bit tense when she noticed Mary speeding up her tempo 
and bouncing on the balls of her feet, ready to continue. Jenni felt tired 
already and the fight had just begun.

Mary rushed forward and feinted a punch, then swept Jenni's legs out from 
under her. Jenni rolled away and back to her feet. Pain shot through her whole 
body, but her shoulder took most of the impact. She hadn't been ready for it; 
it felt like she'd cracked a bone.

Mary didn't let up--she delivered a flood of punches to the chest and stomach. 
Jenni grabbed Mary's arm mid-punch and flipped her to the ground with a loud 
thud. Mary rolled away, a little stunned. She never saw it coming; Jenni's 
hand moved like lightning. Why wasn't she fighting that way the whole time? 

Jenni stepped back to take a breather; she could see the other woman studying 
her. She moved like a predator. Mary ran toward her Sensei and flipped right 
over her; a move Jenni wasn't expecting as she crouched for the incoming 
attack. Pain coursed up her spine as Mary's kick landed solidly to her kidney 
before she could defend herself. Mary grabbed Jenni's arm as she turned, and 
flipped her to the ground, placing her foot against her throat.

Mary was on the brink of orgasm in that instant. The experience, the total 
crushing defeat of her instructor, was a rush of power she'd never felt 
before.

"My win," Mary gloated. "What's that, one of three?"

"One of three," Jenni agreed as Mary helped her to her feet. "You're quite 
fast. Have you taken martial arts before?" 

"No, but I'm a gymnast." Mary smiled, happy that her Sensei was taking some 
time to get to know her. "I've been doing it for fifteen years. Guess it helps 
some."

"Yes, I guess it does." Jenni knew she was in trouble-there was no way that 
she could defeat this girl in the state she was in. All the other fights had 
weakened her too much. But she couldn't tell that to Mary; it was too much 
like an excuse.

"Ready to go again?" Mary asked anxiously. She was ready for more. It was the 
best rush she'd had in a long time. And making her horny as hell too. She 
could feel her panties sopping up her wetness. This fight was just like an 
aphrodisiac. She hoped that Jenni would think she was just sweating. 

Both women took their positions. As soon as they begun, Mary was right in 
Jenni's face. A knee to the groin almost completely incapacitated Jenni. Then 
Mary landed a hard fist to her jaw that sent her spinning to the ground. Mary 
held back for a second; she didn't want the fight to be over so quickly.

Jenni got to her feet in pain; her crotch ached and she thought that maybe a 
tooth had come loose. Mary fell back into her stance and waited, watching the 
other woman wobble to her feet looking worse for wear. If that was all it took 
to be a Sensei, then she should have the job. This was easy; her opponent was 
weak and out of shape.

Mary rushed forward, and Jenni planted a fist square in her eye causing it to 
swell almost immediately. Jenni let loose a kick to the groin, and Mary 
collapsed, screeching in pain.

The blow had struck lightning. Shattering pain crept up Mary's spine and 
everything took on a whitish hue; she'd never felt such pain. How had Jenni 
stood up so quickly from her attack? Just barely getting to her knees Mary 
crawled a little distance away, and tried to recover.

"We don't strike to the groin or the face," Jenni said as she too recovered a 
bit. "You can hurt someone badly that way. This is just sparring, not a real 
fight."

 
"I understand," Mary croaked even hotter than before. It felt like a real 
fight to her. She was going to beat that cocky black belt and take her 
position as Sensei. Jenni didn't stand a chance--Mary was sure this fight was 
hers. 

"I guess that number two goes to you."

Jenni moved back into stance, though her legs wobbled a bit. Mary, though, was 
already feeling better, and ready to finish Jenni off and thinking that maybe 
afterward she would succumb to the pangs of pleasure for winning.

Jenni moved forward, ready to put an end to this fight. She was tired and just 
wanted to go home and rest. Maybe a trip to the hospital would be needed, if 
the pain didn't let up. Jenni threw a few punches that landed, but Mary was 
fast and dogged most of them.

The few punches that landed only made Mary hornier. She was hot and ready to 
get the fight over with too. Mary punched Jenni hard to the center of her 
chest, knocking the wind out of her. She followed with a kick to the back of 
Jenni's knee, sending her sprawling flat on the mat. Mary didn't let up. She 
dropped a knee onto Jenni's sore shoulder causing her to howl in pain. Mary 
forced Jenni flat on her back as she tried to roll away. Dropping her knee 
across the other woman's chest, Mary sent waves of pain through Jenni's pert 
breasts. Leaping to her feet, Mary spread Jenni's legs and stomped her pussy a 
few times. Jenni howled in pain and curled into a ball. Mary giggled under her 
breath. She owned the other woman now. Mary reached over and untied her belt, 
letting it fall to the floor. Punching Jenni in the back, she untied the black 
belt and claimed it for herself. 

"I'm the new Sensei," Mary proclaimed proudly. "From now on, you're my little 
white-belt assistant." Mary kicked the white belt onto Jenni.

"Take your clothes off. From now on, you will be nude before your Sensei."

Mary leaned down and squeezed Jenni's breasts in her hands. "I said, get 
undressed!"

Jenni moved slowly but started to undress. She was in no shape to fight this 
insane woman. Slipping off her tank top, then her gee bottoms and panties, she 
sat there naked, as Mary looked her over.

"Put that belt on, and call me Sensei," Mary commanded.

 "Yes, Sensei," Jenni uttered hoarsely, filled with pain. She wrapped the belt 
around herself, the cotton soaking up the beads of sweat dripping down her 
body as she tied it off.

"Very good, my little white belt." Mary was gushing as she looked over Jenni's 
beautiful body. "Fuck yourself with the ends of the belt."

"Excuse me, Sensei?" Jenni gasped.

"I said fuck yourself," Mary repeated angrily. "Do it now or I'll get a broom 
and use that on you." To the victor go the spoils, she thought to herself with 
a little smile. Jenni took the two ends and pressed them tightly together. 
Using her other hand she gingerly spread her lips, the soft blond curls 
tickling against her palm, as she slowly slid the cloth into herself. With 
slow rhythmic motions she began moving it in and out of her pussy.

"Lay flat and spread your legs so I can watch." 

"Yes, Sensei." Jenni blushed, utterly humiliated. 'How can this be happening 
to me?' She thought, but kept the cloth moving. Her pussy was hot and wet; she 
could feel her juices running down the crack of her ass and flowing onto the 
mat.

Mary took off her clothes and sat atop Jenni's stomach. Her hot wet juices 
mixing with the other womans sweat. Mingling like some exotic drink and 
soaking into the white fabric wrapped around Jenni's middle. Mary watched 
intently as the other woman fucked herself. Taking the two ends of her own 
belt, Mary pushed Jenni's hands away and forced the new pair in beside the 
first. Jenni gasped as she felt them enter her, spreading her wider.

 
"Did I say that you could stop?" Mary demanded, forcing her belt ends farther 
into her. Jenni moaned, she was scared but also aroused. Taking both belts 
now, she began pumping them into her hot box. Mary watched rapt. Her own 
fingers wandered to her own beckoning lips, playing across her clit as she 
watched the flowing movements of her former Sensei. Mary let her fingers 
ravage her dripping box, while her other hand idlely squeezed and pulled on 
Jenni's nipples. Jenni gasped with each yank and squeeze. Forcing the belt 
ends in and out. The rough fabric, coursing over her clit, drove her over the 
edge to a mind numbing orgasm; wave after wave of pleasure rocking her entire 
body.

Mary smiled, ripping the belts from Jenni's hands and yanking them roughly out 
of the other woman. Quickly Mary replaced them with three of her fingers, 
pumping Jenni hard. Her other hand delving into her own wet cunt. Twisting and 
turning her fingers hard she added a fourth. Jenni wept, as she felt like she 
was being ripped open. Mary was working most of her hand inside. Weakly Jenni 
tried to push her away, but it only prompted Mary to immobilize Jenni's arms 
with her legs.

"For that, I'm going to use my whole hand," whispered Mary. And true to her 
word, she started working it slowly and deliberately into her. Cupping her 
hand, already slick with Jenni's fluids, and rolling her thumb into the center 
she started sliding her whole hand into Jenni's poor pussy. It took minutes of 
twisting and pushing, and Jenni even had to push her hips up into Mary's 
wicked hand to stop from being torn open. Mary's hand finally entered with a 
small wet pop. Jenni choked down a scream as Mary started pumping her hard and 
rough. The eventual orgasm was more pain than pleasure, and Jenni was sure 
that something had to be torn as she came around the other woman's hand.

"Get on your knees, bitch." Mary said as she crawled off, leaving her hand 
inside. Jenni turned over slowly, trying not to hurt her pussy any more than 
she had to. Mary started to fist-fuck her from behind. Slamming her fist deep 
into Jenni's cunt. Twisting and turning it. It didn't take long for Mary to 
force Jenni to come, but she didn't stop. She just started fucking her harder 
and harder with her fist, watching Jenni come over and over. She even forced 
Jenni to rise onto the balls of her feet, to keep up with her arm as she got 
to her feet.

Mary couldn't hold back and finally orgasmed herself, on just the feeling of 
power she had over Jenni. With the last pulse of her orgasm, Mary yanked her 
hand from Jenni's cunt. Jenni dropped to the ground, sore and exhausted. 

"You're not done yet, whore." 

Mary pulled the belt from Jenni's waist and tied it into a noose. She slid it 
gently over Jenni's neck and sat in front of her. 

"Suck my cunt, whore," she growled, pulling Jenni to her crotch with the 
noose. Jenni choked a little, but was quick to comply. Her tongue rolled over 
Mary's lips and slid between the crack. Jenni's nose was buried deep in the 
velvety black hair as she lapped at Mary's wet dripping pussy. She sucked her 
juices hard lapping at the pussy before her then thrust her tongue deep inside 
it. Jenni's tongue moved fast and hard as Mary moaned and pulled on the belt. 
It was getting difficult for Jenni to breathe. As Mary came, she released the 
noose. Jenni started to breathe regularly again; lying there tired, 
humiliated, and spent. Mary got up and looked down at her conquest, feeling 
superior, slipping her clothes back on she tied the black belt around her 
waist.

"From now on I'm the Sensei. Next class, you're to come in nude and tell your 
class how a little white belt beat you and fucked you to take over. From then 
on, you'll teach that way, and pleasure me afterward. Or I could just beat you 
up again and take what I want." 

Mary kicked Jenni in the side as she started to walk out. "I might bring a 
dildo to class so you can give a demonstration next time. See you next class." 
She giggled as she walked out the door, leaving Jenni alone and beaten. 

Next week, Jenni decided, she would have a little surprise waiting for Mary.

(c) 2003 copyright by SJTJ (a.k.a. Naive)

Naive
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    stranger is to see yourself looking
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    -- Naive ~
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