Author: lonewolf
Title: Little Judo Girl part 10
Summary: Chris and Sherri take their puppy love out for a walk. Annie
decides to franchise her little enterprise. Courtney beats up another boy.
Keywords: judo, cuteness, bg, grappling.
Little Judo Girl part 10
Christoper who lived up the street from Annie saw the clouds and
heard the same thunder, knew it was an approaching storm. He smiled
and went to the computer. He pulled up the local weather report and
a radar image. It looked perfect for him, the weather that is. A dense
bank of clouds and rain. Heavy rain at that. The radar was all yellow
with patches of red where the it was heaviest. It should reach him in
an hour or so. The ten year old dark haired boy knew this was a good
chance to try on his new rain gear. He loved walking in the rain.
Sure enough the rain storm rolled in on time. Ten minutes after the
rain began someone knocked on Sherri-lee's front door. It was her
new boyfriend Chris. "Tut tut, is looks like rain." Chris announced.
Both Sherri and her mom answered the door. Sherri laughed knowing
the source material.
Chris was all decked out for foul weather. Yellow rain coat and
wide brimmed hat to match. Bright red boots, and a large brown
umbrella. The rain cascaded off the umbrella and splashed about
his feet. "You want to come out for a walk Sherri?" He asked.
She and her mom were standing inside the screen door, both a
little surprised.
Sherri's mom thought that was a cute idea and spoke up. "You
can if you want dear." Chris smiled. Sherri was speechless, a walk
in the pouring rain she thought.
"I'm not hearing a no." Chris said, he beamed back despite the
inclement weather. He paused to wait for his yes.
"Well, OK." Sherri said, but was hesitant.
Chris did not jump for joy but would have if no-one was looking.
"I'm very wet, can I wait in the garage for you?" Her mom said sure
and opened the garage door, while Sherri went to get her coat and
hat. Chris darted across the lawn and ducked into the shelter. He
shook himself off for a moment then rested his umbrella on the floor.
He only had to wait a few minutes, then Sherri-lee came out.
Chris looked her up and down. She was super cute to him.
Blond hair blue eyes, pretty face with a button nose and just a few
freckles. He shook his head, "That will not do." He pointed to her
feet. All she wore was sneakers.
She shrugged, "I don't have boots, except winter ones."
He did not have to think at all. "Well these are my new boots.
My old ones are in good shape and would fit you I bet." He had
seen her small dainty feet on several occasions. She stuttered
but said OK. "We can go right to my house for the boots." He
had an urge to run but, just kept the umbrella in close and huddled
under it. Before the end of the driveway, Sherri-lee was doing the
same. The two ten year old kids walked up the middle of the street
to avoid all the large puddles. By the time they reached Chris's
home she began to realize it was kind of cozy being under the
umbrella together.
The boy's mom was kind enough to retrieve the boots from his
closet and spare her floor from the rain water. Sherri slipped on the
boots and while they were a little lose, she could walk just fine in
them.
Chris did to want to waste any time. He knew storms like this
can blow through quickly. In half an hour it might all be over. Once
she ready they braved the rains again. This time they waded up
the sidewalk. The puddles there were bigger but they both had on
good boots that kept their feet quite dry. As the lovebirds passed
under a tree a gust of wind shook the tree and water in sheets came
off the leaves dropping buckets on the two. They huddled even closer,
Sherri put her hand on his. For a second so much water came off
the umbrella, Sherri felt like she was looking through a waterfall.
It was so pretty the girl thought.
They reached the street corner and turned left, Chris leading the
way. This did not seem to a random stroll on his part. He was
striding with purpose. "These are good boots. My feet would be
soaked by now without them." She added, "Where are we going?"
He leaned a bit closer for her to hear. "Last week we did not
have much time at the nature park so I figured maybe we could go
back."
"Why do you like walking in the rain Christopher?" She had to
ask sooner or later. This was all still a little strange to her.
Chris smiled and laughed slightly. "I don't Know. Everything
seems so much cleaner in and after a good rain. The bushes and
trees and grass all look greener, healthier." She gave a good look
at the lawn they walked passed. It did look better then on some
dusty old day. "Sometimes I just stop." Which he did. Sherri halted
as well. "And listen to the drops falling." They both got all quiet.
The continues sound of rain drops, splashing and splattering as
they hit pavement and puddles and the trees above, it was almost
intoxicating. He inhaled deeply through his nose. The whole
experience was refreshing to him. The sights, the sounds, the
smells and the touch of Sherri's warm hand around his. That made
it extra special for him. She listened closely, it was soothing in
a fashion.
Next a car whizzed by and broke the spell of nature. They
pressed on. It was almost half a mile to the small nature preserve.
It had been a former dumping ground for decades. Then the town
got its hands on the six acre plot. The local boy scout troop had
spent almost a year hoeing out the garbage. They laid a nature
trail and a few benches for visitors to rest on. It had just opened
several months ago. This was only Sherri's second visit.
The rain let up a little as the two got into the park. Treading
onward they walked past the bench they had sat on a week ago.
The scouts had laid out a nature trail that circled the entire six
aches. The path was just gravel and dirt but had the mother of
all puddles. Chris neatly lead her off the path and around the
little pond. As they passed deeper into the park she notice little
signs in front of trees and bushes with the type of plant it was
and its features. The rain beaded up on the newly stained wooden
signs. The scouts had done as much as they could to maintain
an earthy and rustic quality to the preserve.
Summertime flowers were in bloom. Their pedals catching and
almost drinking the refreshing moisture. A patch of daisies were just
a feet from the trail. Their white pedals reaching out to the raindrops.
Black eyed Susan's surrounded one tall tree. The further they got
the more she was growing to appreciate the simple beauty. Chris
was very careful about where they stepped, especially during the
two times they went off path to avoid large puddles. The two joked
about the puddles being pond size. She laughed particularly hard
when Chris said. "Here we are at the bank of another lake. Think
we need a canoe darling." They both snickered.
Rounding a bend in the trial Sherri saw a small structure ahead.
It was crude and pointed but shelter. Chris headed right for it and he
was leading the way today. At first she thought he may have built
the lean-to. It was about five feet tall, and had a bench like the
others scattered around the park. Surprisingly the bench was bone
dry. They both settled right in. Chris put the umbrella behind them
on the ground. "This is so nice." She commented.
Chris pointed to a small plaque that listed the names of four scouts
who had earned merits badges for the lean-to. "They did a good job."
The construction was first rate. All native material had been used
except some long screws for safety. The support beams where the
trunks of two fallen trees. The roof was all built of long straight
branches that had been collected in the clean up. The roof area over
the bench had been sealed with tar. Sherri took a minute to admire
the hard work.
Chris reached into his pocket and pulled out his ipod. "Want to
listen to some music?" He asked. She smiled and nodded. They
shared the head gear with each one taking an ear piece. "I know you
like that dinosaur music, so with the help of my mom I put some new
stuff in my ipod." He rolled his head when he said mom. She giggled,
he could be so cute sometimes. "Hope you like Eagles." Chris hit
play and they both leaned into each other clutching arms and almost
touching heads.
The kids just listened to the music for a time. The rain kept up its
pitter-patter in the background. After a few songs, Chris took his ear
piece out and handed it to her. "I have a surprise for you but I need
you to wait here for a few minutes." She was puzzled, a surprise.
He smiled coyly as he stood up. Taking the umbrella he said, "I'll
be back in a couple minutes." He reassured her with a wink. Then
he went around the side of the lean-to and walked off into the woods.
Anticipation was all over her before his foot falls faded. A surprise,
what kind of a surprise? She craned her neck to look under the back
of the lean-to. But the ground sloped upwards slightly so she could
not see far. Sherri wanted to follow or get up and look around back for
a few seconds. No, she put in the second ear piece and turned up
peaceful easy feeling.
Chris knew perfectly well the order of the songs he had downloaded.
Before the song was over he was back. With one arm behind his back.
Sherri bit her lip, pulled off the headset and braced for her surprise.
"Happy one week anniversary." Chris said and pulled out a single pink
long steamed rose. Sherri lost her breath and a piece of her heart with
his gesture. The girl melted like ice cream on a hot summer day.
Anniversary? Shit, she was not even counting yet. She did not
have anything for him. The girl put that aside and got lost in the moment.
"OMG, Chris." She reached out, careful not to catch a thorn. He
handed the flower to her. "Where did you get this?" She asked.
He pointed, "While exploring I found a rose bush. It is kind of
hidden." Chris ducked back under the lean-to and resumed his seat.
She smelled the rose deeply. With the rain the scent was very faint
but there. Sherri shook the flower slightly and saw tiny water droplets
fly off the soft pedals.
"This is so pretty." Sherri said looking at the flower and around
the nature preserve. Chris nodded profusely, thinking this might be a
good moment to slide in closer. Which he did and gently clasped
her free hand. Then he leaned over and rested his head on her
shoulder. Sherri smiled, felt warm inside and rested her head on his.
All was bliss for a time.
A sudden unexpected and loud crack of thunder scared both kids
it was so close. Sherri jumped to her feet and Chris bounced on the
bench from shaking. They both yelled aloud, then grabbed their
chests over their hearts. "OMG that scared the crap out of me." She
said. Chris nodded, his heart still racing as he caught his breath. It
took a full minute for the two to calm down. Then she suggested they
head back.
He acquiesced and stood up taking the umbrella in hand. Chris had
done what he set out to do. Introduce Sherri to walks in the rain, show
her the lean-to, and give her the rose. Covering the two of them with
the umbrella they set off back up the trail they had come in on. Once
out of the park he said. "Let's stop at my house and get your sneakers,
then I take you home." She clutched him and the rose a bit tighter.
The two made it back to Sherri-lee's house without incident and
shared some hot chocolate. Sherri's mom looked at the pink rose and
turned green with envy. Her husband was going to hear about this,
she pulled out a vase and put the flower in the middle of the diner
table. He could not miss it there. When it came time to leave Chris
told Sherri to keep the rain boots. "You'll need them next time." He told
her. They hugged quickly and he was gone. Both were happy about
the afternoon, no not happy, radiant.
Having a taxi to ferry the boy cleaners around town allowed for a
lot of word of mouth. Beth talked with a friend on the next street and
helped her friend Annie, pick up another customer. Then a few of
the other girls were able to recruit new households. By the end of
the next week, the naked cabana boy cleaning service had more then
doubled in size. Courtney had to go out and recruit more boys. She
liked that part almost as much as the money they were making.
The person the most puzzled by all this was Danny the 19 year
old college boy who had let himself be choked out by Courtney and
her judo. Now he was the personal taxi for the girls. Every couple
of days he would have to whisk a backseat full of boys, and two girls
to some other part of town. Drop them off for a few hours then pick
them up. The boys were always quiet and the girls talked incessantly.
He wanted to ask so bad, what the hell was going on? A part of him
suspected he did not want to know. He had never seen boys act so
subdued.
Because houses get dirty continuously it is good job security.
The next week five kids piled into Danny's car for the ride to Beth's
house. The boys figured this was just another simple cleaning job.
Except Billy who wanted more chair time with Jenn and Daisy. For
this trip Courtney was along for the ride, and she wore her white
judo outfit with yellow belt. That unsettled the boys. The ride was
short not even ten minutes. Then Annie, her cousin and the boys
got out of the car on Maple street, in front of Beth's house.
Inside the house they found Beth baby sitting for the two younger
girls, Jenn and Daisy. Beth had told the sisters she watched over
in the morning about Courtney, and her using judo to beat up boys
and have them clean naked. After seeing the boys do all the chores
obediently, they wanted to see Court in action. But not an any of the
current crop of cabana boys. The boys, even Todd had been really
good the last week. A few rounds with Courtney was reserved for
punishment. Which meant they had to find some local boy for
Courtney to tool up. Something thirteen year old Beth was more
then happy to arrange. Boys were always walking by her house.
They made the boys strip as usual and cracked the whip to get
them to clean faster. Meanwhile Annie schooled Beth in how to
start the who is better argument, girls or boys? What pissed Billy
off was he was ignored by the two young girls who were fawning all
over Courtney wearing her gi. He was really hoping they would tie
him to the chair and jerk him off like last week. No dice. Once the
first home had been cleaned, Annie marched the re-clothed boys up
the street to the sisters house and they cleaned anew. Annie
showed some mercy and let them stay in street clothes, since she
was the only one there to supervise. She had seen them naked
plenty of times.
The other four girls were waiting in ambush. Jenn who was ten
and Daisy, nine were perched in the front picture window trying to
keep out of sight. While Beth and Courtney were on the front lawn.
Court had changed out of her gi into a tee shirt and shorts. The two
waited for a suitable boy to pass by, then the girls began to play
wrestle. Courtney was sure not to use her judo, it would scare off
the mark. The boy was drawn in by the sight of two pretty girls
rolling in the grass. He stopped to watch. The girls were awkward
he thought. Then Courtney got on top and pinned Beth. They both
laughed and the boy followed suit.
"Hi Beth. Who is your friend?" He asked.
"Oh Mark, this is Courtney she is from cross town. Court this
is Mark." Beth introduced the strangers. The girls got up and Court
even shook the boy's hand saying hello.
Then the conversation shifted to wrestling. The girls turned it
into a debate about boys vs girls. Beth was surprised at how easy
it was for her and Courtney to direct the conversation. In less then
five minutes they had the boy ready for a grappling match with
Courtney and so sure of himself he wagered his clothes. The kids
would remove one item of clothing for every pin or submission.
Submissions were Courtney's specialty. Both kids had on four
articles of clothing, pants, socks, shirt and underwear. She had
lost track of how many times some boy from her cousin's street
ended up screaming his submission. Time for one more.
Before they began Courtney insisted they move the grappling
to the backyard for privacy. Mark who was eleven did not have a
problem with that. The trio moved around the house while Jenn
and Daisy staked out two windows in the rear of the house. The
younger girls in the house almost could not contain themselves.
Beth thought she heard a loud giggle coming from the window.
In the backyard the two took off their sneakers. Both wore
white socks. Mark was a bit on the beefy side Courtney noticed.
She figured maybe he was a little slower because of his bulk.
She was right. Having done this before Courtney knew the drill.
Lose the first fall and take off her socks. Lull the boy into a false
sense of security.
At the end of the second fall it was tied one to one. Both kids
were barefoot now. Court acted like it was all luck that she won.
The boy's ego was willing to embrace that thought. Inside the home
both girls had pillows over their mouths to muffle the laughter but,
kept their faces plastered to the glass. This was great.
The next fall would go faster the first two. The kids squared off
and Beth, the ref told them to start. Mark and Courtney stepped
into each other and began grabbing arms. Court decided to use the
first move she had ever been taught. Once she had a grip on his
right elbow with her hand she brought her right foot in like she was
going to sweep his leg. But she did it slow giving Mark time to lift
his leg out of the way. Then she planted her foot right where his
had been. Dropped to her knee and spun 180 degrees. Mark was
off balance the instant he lifted his foot and it was easy to flip the
heavier boy over her shoulder.
Beth thought she felt the ground shake when he hit. He
screamed in pain even as she used his arm to roll the stricken boy
on to his tummy. Then she easily twisted his arm up behind his
back and mounted the boy ,by sitting on his butt. A slight bend
of his wrist had him begging her to stop. She made sure he was
going to take off his shirt before she let go. Then she was off of
him and smiling with Beth. While Mark was down and not looking
Beth took a few pictures and Court looked in the rear windows to
see Daisy and Jenn giving her a thumbs up.
Mark was pissed and his lower back hurt like hell. The boy's
shoulder was sore to boot. He was not sure what to do but sat
up. Beth said, "take off your shirt Mark. She beat you fair and
square." Glumly and growling Mark lifted his tee shirt up and
over his head. Seconds later it was in a ball next to his socks
and sneakers. Mark was beefy and and not fat except a little
roll across his belly. The boy's shoulders were rounded and his
biceps thick. His pectoral muscles had developed to and Beth
thought he had a nice body. Not just a skinny twiggy frame but
a good solid build.
Courtney whistled in jest but her thoughts paralleled Beth's.
Mark had a cute face and chestnut colored curly hair. Now he
was showing anger more then anything. Gingerly he got up.
"You get lucky an awful lot." Mark commented once he was on
his feet. Courtney shrugged all innocent, using her cuteness to
charm the boy. She was only half way successful but that was
enough.
The fourth round began like the third. A lot of arm grabbing.
Then Court faked her leg sweep and tackled the boy taking his
legs out from under him and putting Mark on his back. She
scooted by his leg got right into side control. He speed was
really making the boy look so bad. Again his back hit the
ground and stunned him for a second, which is a half second
more then she needs. He tried to buck her off and push her
away but Courtney would not let him. After a minute of using
her legs she got his right pinned to his side and attacked his
left arm with both her hands. Over powering his she quickly got
his arm into a key lock submission and threatened to rip his arm
off.
He pleaded with her once again not to hurt him. She could
hear the truth in his words and let the kid up. Mark began to
swear once he sat up. Contemplated what he had to do next.
Take off his pants. He wore baggy shorts with an elastic waist
band. Under that was nothing. He had failed to do laundry the
day before and had gone out commando style. "Shit" He said.
"Look I have to get home and do some stuff. You wrestle good
Courtney." He tried to get up, but Courtney pushed him back
down.
"Your not done yet." She said. "Take off those shorts." The
tone in her voice shocked him.
Even the girls inside looked at each other when Court told him
what to do. No wonder all those other boys were all submissive
last week. Court must have really kicked their asses to. Beth had
said, she even choked out that Todd kid. Jenn and Daisy were
totally impressed. They had a new hero now and it was Courtney.
Mark still did not know what to do? Test Courtney's resolve and
end up hurt worse, or take off his pants and endure the unendurable.
He was tempted to get up and fight. Then Beth said something that
deflated the boys ego. "Wow Court I did not believe your judo was so
good." That got Mark thinking more. It was not luck at all that she
had beaten him so soundly. Discretion seemed the best course. He
began the slow and embarrassing process of taking off his pants.
Before a minute was up Mark was sitting in the grass naked. The
shorts he handed to Courtney. They could not believe he did not even
have underwear on. The boy was shaking as he got to his knees.
Then the younger girls came out in a whirlwind of activity pointing to
Mark's open air penis. The distraction gave Beth a chance to get the
nude images she wanted. While Mark was turning away from the new
audience to cover his shame he ignored Beth's cell phone camera.
"Get out of here you girls. Give me my clothes back." He shouted
and reached for his clothes. Courtney snatched them away and tossed
them to Daisy. A game of keep away ensued. Mark was so busy
darting back and forth trying to get his clothes back, Beth was free to
take a lot of pictures. Mark managed to get one sock and one sneaker
back before he saw Beth taking images of him nude. Then he got real
upset. Began to plead and beg for them to return just his pants.
He offered to do what even they want. Which brought the girls to
talking about what to make him do. Beth who liked the idea Annie had,
about having naked boys do all the work and chores was looking to set
up a cabana boy franchise of her own. Mark was the first recruit. Soon
Beth would take over the management of this end of town. The boys
would get his clothes back but only after he had washed all the outside
windows in the back yard. Beth even got a small ladder for him. Under
great pressure and few implied threats from Courtney, he began to
spray down the glass with windex and wipe them clean. Grumbling
the entire time.
While he cleaned the windows the girls could go inside and look at
his naked body through the clean glass. That was how Beth got some
good close up images of Mark's cock and balls. The younger girls
were joking and laughing up a storm. Rarely have they had this much
fun.
As this bit of drama was unfolding, Annie was down the street and
doing her paperwork. If she had known how much effort it was to keep
the schedules of so many people in sync, she might not have started
all this with Christopher weeks ago. Everyday more of her summer
vacation was being eaten up with the business. Everyday now she was
getting another client or two. The coordination and patience was taxing
the twelve year old girl. She could not believe her cell phone bill when it
came. Good thing she had unlimited calling. The bill was ten pages
long, listing every phone call. The envelope alone was a fat little sucker.
Good thing she took in the mail that day or she mom would have
opened the bill and began asking questions.
Annie was hoping she could spin off the local neighborhood to Beth
to take care of. Beth had agreed to pay fifty bucks for the franchise and
fifty for Courtney rental. They were talking about a sleepover so Court
could spent two days recruiting boys for Beth.
That would have to wait for another chapter. Coming soon Chapter
11 of "Little Judo girl." Subtitled - "Firelight submission." LW