Author: lonewolf
Title: Little Judo Girl part 11
Summary: The boys and girls get into dueling camp outs.  They clash in Beth's
 backyard for some clean innocent fun.  Then the girls catch the boys with
 their pants down.  Courtney tools up 2 more boys for the naked cabana boy
 cleaning service.
Keywords: kissing gg, Judo, humor.

 

Review from the world of Letoria - Judo Girl 11 is excellent, nice
   change of pace.  It rings so true and sounds like something I 
   would have done as a kid.  Great bit of inspiration Wolf.   

                       Little Judo Girl part 11
                         Firelight Submission


     Annie tried to run the "Beth franchise" like any other company.  But
Beth needed Courtney's special talent for judo.  To get the new territory
up and running, they needed to jump start Beth's side of the cabana boy
cleaning service.  Only way to do that was repeated trips and have Court
beat up one boy at a time.  Then Beth suggested a sleepover.  Her one
boy in service, Mark had told her of a camp out the boys were planning,
two nights hence.  The light bulb went off in Beth's head and she called
Annie to talk about a sleepover.  Annie thought it was a good idea so 
the arrangements were quickly made.   

     Annie, the eleven year old girl and her cousin Courtney, nine had for
weeks been tricking boys into strip wrestling with Courtney who was a
yellow belt in judo.  Courtney would make the boys submit and take off
their clothes one piece at a time.  To her credit Courtney had racked up
an impressive string of victories over a dozen different boys.  She even
tooled up a nineteen year old college guy who was now committed to 
being a taxi for Annie and the girls.   A few of the boys had earned their
freedom, but most were little more then naked slaves doing chores and
other tasks at the whim of some young girl.  

       While Annie's end of the business was running fine, Beth needed 
more then one boy slave to be successful.  After some convincing of the
adults, Beth had a seven girl slumber party set up for the same night as
the boys.  According to Mark six boys would be sleeping in three tents
they had pitched in the wooded lot behind the row of houses.  They had
a fire pit dug and surrounded by rocks.  It took all the pleading the boys 
could muster to convince the adults to let them sleep alone without 
parental supervision.  Never the less two dads did let the kids barrow 
the household fire extinguishers for the night.  "Your not burning down
the neighborhood."  One told his 11 year old son.  

     The girls would be staying in Beth's back yard with Jenn and Daisy 
sleeping in the den which opened  to the yard.  Jill and Courtney 
claimed a three person tent and set up near the house.  Beth and 
Annie and Jo-ann would get the air mattresses and had a big screened 
in porch to unroll their sleeping bags.   Both groups had a ton of 
munchies on hand.

     The first sign of trouble would show up during twilight.  The boys 
sitting around the campfire were toasting marsh mellows talking sports.
One boy mentioned the girls having their own camp out just a few 
hundred yards away.  The rest grumbled, a camp out was their idea,
the "copy cats wenches."   One kid called them.  Then someone said 
something about super soakers.   They all got the same idea at the
same time.  A raid on the girls to spray them down.  They all laughed.
After a minute they had their courage screwed up enough for each boy
to go running off home and arm himself.  Mark complained his was broke 
but Darrin had a spare.  Mark used the bathroom and called Beth to warn 
her.  He told her, she had 10 minutes and they would be coming out 
of the woods in the vacant house next door.  He confirmed everything
to her in a short minute long conversation.  Then he had to go.  

     Beth was shocked and told the other six girls.  They were all sitting
Indian style around the low fire.  "We have to do something."   Beth
went inside and told her parents.  They even saw a boy running across
the street with his plastic water gun in hand.  Beth asked if she could 
use the hose?  Her dad did her one better and pulled out some balloons.
Everyone got the idea and two of the girls began filling the balloons with
water at the kitchen sink.  Then he organized the girls for an ambush.   
Everyone had a roll to play and the girls' constant giggling made getting 
them to work together harder.  When the boys arrived they were ready.  

     Four of the girls were sitting at the picnic table trying to look innocent.
Courtney with Jen and Daisy were hiding behind the bushes in the far
back corner.   The boys crept up slow and silent.  Keeping low and not
talking at all.  If the girls had not been warned, the boys would have 
surprised and scared them good.   

     At once the six boys jumped out from behind a bush and shed yelling.
The suddenness caused two girls to scream in surprise.  The boys pointed
their weapons at the girls and charged in.   The girls at the picnic table 
flipped the table on it's side and got behind it for cover.  Beth grabbed the
hose that was in the grass a few feet away.   The other three girls had
water balloons and a super soak er.  They bombarded the incoming boys
two of which slipped on the wet grass.   Then Beth's dad came out the 
back door of the garage with a second hose and caught the boys in the 
flank.  The closest to him he hosed down and hit the boy in the face for
a second.  The kid dropped his gun and fell to.   The three still up began
to back off, "hoses, shit."  One boy yelled.   Then a water balloon 
exploded in his chest.    

     The girls laughed and gave chase.  Beth watered down one boy who
was slow to get up and he dripped of water before getting away.  As the
boys fell back Courtney and the sisters hit them as they ran across the
back yard of the empty house.   Each of the three had one water balloon
and a bucket filled with water.  The boys took another pounding as they
withdrew from the field.  Courtney tripped one boy down in the grass 
and Daisy poured her entire bucket on his head.  Not one boy was dry 
even in the slightest.  Their socks and sneakers making that squishing 
sound as they walked back to base camp.  Worse for the wear.    

     They were all pissed.   They had been demolished and their clothes 
clung to their bodies.  They all took off their shirts and used some rope
to string a clothes line from which they hung their shirts to dry.  Now for
their shorts.  Even the underwear the boys had on were wet.  The white
cotton briefs sticking to their skin was very uncomfortable.  It was cruel
choice for the young boys.  Go home and change clothes and be
embarrassed in front of all their families.  Or strip naked now and give the
clothes a couple hours to dry.  Most of the boys had seen the others 
naked before in gym class.  So after a long minute of looking at each 
other they all went simultaneously.  Down came their shorts and blue
jeans and off came the undies.  Once everything was hung they ducked
into the tents to wait it out.  The white butts shining in the firelight.

     They did not count on the girls feeling guilty and coming over with
cup cakes as restitution.   The boys were curled up mostly naked in the
sleeping bags.  They were getting kind of toasty and feasting on Twinkies.
The battle had been only minutes ago, and they were into the anger stage.
A heated debate over how the girls knew they were coming erupted.
"They did not have the hoses out by accident."  Mused one boy.  

     Mark got quiet, simple logic might undo his betrayal.  Then he offered, 
as misdirection, "They could have been spying on us.  One girl hiding in
the woods and hears us plan the raid.  Then we all go and run off in four 
directions.  She goes back and rats us out."   Mark was glad it was dark 
in the tent so no-one could see the guilt all over his face.  The discussion 
raged on with no conclusion.  

     Then the boys began to lighten up and even laughed about the 
botched raid.   An hour rolled by with the boys all settled into the
sleeping bags and feeling comfortable.   Each forgetting about his
nudity.  

     That changed in an instant.  When they suddenly heard a girl's
voice.  "Are those all your clothes?"  Said Beth as they approached
the boy's camp.  They saw in the dwindling fire light, the line covered in 
clothes all hanging out to dry.  The boys all shook with fear, bad enough 
what happened!  Now these chicks have to gloat.  Caught with their 
pants down to.   The boys were still in the tents and very naked.  The 
girls laughed, the few that had come.  It was just Courtney, Beth and 
Annie who were on the peace march.  White under wear and shirts all 
hanging loose for anyone to snatch away.  

     One of the boys yelled, "Get out of here, you won the water fight."
He hoped by admitting defeat the girls would just go away.  This was                             
too much of an opportunity, would Beth be able to corral half the area
boys without Courtney's judo?   A couple of the boys stuck their heads 
out of the tents.  They held the flaps of the tent to cover their body.         

     "We just came with cupcakes.  Sorry about the hoses but you all
deserved it."  Beth said.  "Kind of a peace offering."

     Courtney reached up and touched one of the shirts drying.  "Still
wet."  She said.   Then pulled it off the line.  The boys both wanted to
object but nothing came out.  Courtney twisted the shirt real tight and
water dripped out of the cloth.  "Every try wringing clothes out.  They
dry a lot faster."  She rehung the shirt.  The boys looked at each other.
How dumb can they be?  They would not reach the pinnacle of their 
collective stupidity till sun up.   

     The girls laughed again and Annie who carried the cupcakes went
to the tents and offered them.  "They are chocolate and we have enough
for two each."   Courtney and Beth carried flashlights and began to 
wring out the clothes for the boys.  Not the underwear.  The two girls 
refused to touch those.  The boys relaxed a lot when the girls put the 
clothes back up to finish drying.  They would be too relaxed after 
eating the cupcakes.  The boys were silent with their mouths full of
cake.  The girls finished with the last bit of clothing.   

     Annie and Courtney began a fake argument.  "It does not matter."
Said the older cousin.

     "I still want to see."   Courtney retorted.  It went back and forth.
"I don't think they are naked."   Then the boys knew they were in 
trouble.   "Let's see."  Courtney came over to one of the tents and
told the boys to come out and wring their own clothes out.  

     "We'll do that later."  One boy offered.   The girls heard a 
collective groan.   "We are not coming out.  Thanks for the snack."
The local wise ass offered.  Couple of the boys laughed.  What can
the girls do the boys all figured, huff and stomp off.   

     Courtney grabbed one of the fire extinguishers and pulled the pin.
She shoved the nozzle under the tent flap and discharged the thing.
A white fog billowed out and filled the small tent.  The two boys inside
coughed.  Courtney gave another long blast.   "This is a CO2 type 
boys.  It eats oxygen to put out a fire."  She added one more quick
shot.  "If you don't come out you may pass out."  The boys could not 
see, began to panic and tried to crawl out blind.  They bumped heads 
and the side of the tent.  Court held open the flap.  Damn it was foggy 
in there.  She saw a hand waving around and she pulled it.  The boy 
was coughing up a storm and let himself be pulled into the night air.  
His body was covered in a white powder.  He pawed at his eyes which 
he kept closed to protect them.  The second boy came out in a 
similar sheepish fashion.   

     Annie now free of cupcakes got out her cell and began with the 
picture taking.  The two boys were coated in white powder and looked
albino.  The boys from the other two tents watched in horror.  Talk 
about the cheek of that girl. 

     Courtney slapped one of the boys on the back as he was coughing.  
"You'll be alright, walk it off."   Her hand left a print behind on his 
shoulder blade.  She went to the next tent.  "Don't make me burn the 
rest of the extinguisher."  She dangled the nozzle in the tent entrance.  
Mark came out quickly asking not to get hosed down a second time.  
While the other two boys were stark naked, Mark had on socks.  The 
only one to have a second pair with him.  He stepped in the dirt and 
over to a small patch of grass.  The last three boys followed and came
out to.  Crawling on all fours to get out of the tent and then each using 
their hands to cover his dinky once he stood up.  They were all afraid
except Mark, who had kind of been through this before.  

     It was all the girls could do not to laugh.  One boy turned to run but
his first step was on a rock and he howled at the pain.   "First lesson,
we have shoes on, you can't run away."  Annie said.  

     "Stop taking pictures."  One boy exclaimed.  Annie ignored him.  

     The six naked boys did not know what to do.  With them covering
their pricks, Annie took a lot of butt images.  The two boys covered in
CO2 were busy wiping them selves off.  One boy pulled his wet under
wear off the line and making good use of it to clean off.  The other boy
followed suit.  The girls let them clean up.   

     "Next lesson, girls are better then boys."  Annie took the lead.  
The boys scoffed.   Courtney who was standing behind the line of 
boys, pushed one in the back and told him to shut up.  "We are more
flexible, have better balance and our muscles are more dense hence
stronger then you."  

     The boys looked at each other.   "We know what is more dense."
One boy suggested, the rest laughed at his remark. 

     Court pushed him to and said.  "You must be the funny one.  
Your second."   

     "Second, for what?"  He asked.

     "Wrestling dummy."  Said Beth.  "Any of you think girls are better
and superior?"  The boys looked blankly at each other.  "So we have to
prove it to you.  We kicked your ass in a water fight.  Are smart enough 
to catch you naked.  So now you have to wrestle."   A couple of the 
boys smiled.  Mark's eyes darted from person to person.  He knew 
about Courtney and her judo.  In fact he was a victim of it just a few 
days ago, but he said nothing.  If he had pockets he would have put
his hands in them.  

     Courtney asked, "So who is the tough one?"   

     The boys all looked at Kyle who had just turned thirteen.   "Guess
that would be me."  Kyle stepped forward.   He was tall, over five foot
six and still growing.  Kind of wiry, and a mop of brown curly hair.  

     Annie took over.  "Here is the bet, you win and you get your clothes
back right now.  Plus my cousin Courtney will take off her clothes.  If
you lose and Bob Hopeless there."  Annie pointed to the boy with the 
smart mouth.  "loses to you all have to work for us this summer.  Do all 
our chores and such.  You have to be naked whenever no adults are 
around and follow the orders of the girl who is in charge of you.  To 
make sure you keep the bet we have these nice pictures of you."  The
boys licked their lips, thinking it was an easy out.    

     Kyle spoke up to clarify.  "If I win we get our clothes and get to see
her naked.  If I lose and he loses to, we have to be your servants for
the rest of the summer."  

     Annie added, "If you win we'll even delete the pictures I have of you."
Beth raised her hand to shake on the deal.  Kyle hesitated but shook
her hand to seal the bet.  To a couple of the boys this sounded kind of 
fishy.  Not twenty feet away was a small grassy area that was free of 
rock and root.  Together they had six flash lights including a powerful 
lantern light they set on the ground.  The kids stood at the edge of the 
grass holding the other flashlights so everyone could see.   

     Kyle was still a little leery about the whole thing.  But Beth and 
Annie kept events moving along so fast the boys did not have time 
to think.  Plus their thinking was distracted by the water fight, and
being caught naked.  Now they just had to pin some little girl and the
nightmare was over.  It looked so clear, so easy.  Course none of the
boys had ever seen Courtney in action, save Mark who was trying to
be as inconspicuous as possible.  Courtney took off her sneakers.

     Court and Kyle faced off, both looking confident.  Courtney had 
already decided she was going to take both boys fast and hard.  She
did not want to return all the time to keep the boys in line.   She had 
an audience and a lesson to teach it.  Don't fuck with girls.  If she 
drilled the lesson in deep enough it would last. 

     After circling each other for a half minute both kids stepped into 
each other.  Kyle was a good foot taller then her and it looked so 
lopsided.  Then they began to grab at each others arms.  He wanted
to get a good grip and twist her down using his size and strength
advantage, then get on top and pin her.  She would not let him get 
more then a momentary hold on her.  For what seemed like a long
boring amount of time the two kept hand checking each other.  Kyle 
learned two things, Courtney was real quick and had better balance,
plus she was pretty strong.

     It took two minutes before she had the firm grip she wanted on his
right wrist.  Then went for the leg sweep.  Her foot caught his right ankle
and took all his balance away.  In a blur the judo girl spun and bent 
herself at the waist.  Kyle took his first flight on Courtney airways.  Over
he went and smashed the ground abruptly.  Courtney maintained her
hold on his wrist and twisted his arm forcing him onto his belly.  All the
boys winched at seeing Kyle slammed down hard.  Next she took his 
back, Annie laughed at her cousin, Court was just so smooth.  She 
looked so natural when in action, Annie thought.  

     Once on Kyle's back she went for the throat and wrapped her right
arm around his neck.  The boy still half stunned from the flip did not 
resist much.  Before he knew what was going on she had her rear naked
choke hold locked in tight.  Court's right hand grabbed her left bicep and
her left hand she placed in the back of his head.  Then pushed his head
forward with her left hand and into her choking right arm.  The boy felt 
the noose get tight, but it was too late.  To make it worse for him she had
tucked his right arm under her leg and when she rolled to the right was 
able to wrap her right leg around his waist and hook her foot under her 
left knee for a perfect body lock.  Even trapping his right arm in the triangle
her legs had formed around his body.  She was glued to his back now.

     He had only seconds left.  Kyle clawed at her right forearm and left
fingernail marks on her arm.  He struggled against her but she had him 
too tightly wrapped up.  Damn she was strong he thought.  Kyle could not 
get his arm free and her legs just got tighter some how.  The boy began to 
slow down in his struggles.  Everyone could tell he was getting weaker as
the choke hold kicked in.   "Relax."  She whispered to him.  He did and 
dropped his left arm doing anything became so hard for the boy.   

     Courtney put all her body strength into to the match.  Squeezing his 
neck and body.  "Shhhhh."  Court told him in a soothing tone.   He went 
limp as a dish rag a second later.  The rest of the boys stood quietly and 
watched their freedom fade out.  Courtney rolled to one side and uncoiled
herself from Kyle's body.  As she come up to her knees, Court shook her
hair loose and the firelight caught her golden brown locks just right to 
make it glow. 

     Annie and Beth's reaction was different from the boys and each other. 
Annie has seen it before and was not surprised.  Beth was startled at the
ferocity of the young girl, Courtney was a beast.  She just wrecked the 
boy four years older and a foot taller.  Many of the boys swallowed hard 
seeing Kyle unmoving.  Court stood up and drew a deep breath.  She had
just expended a lot of energy.  

     "Mr Funny bone your next."  Court put her hands on her hips and looked
at the smart cracking wise guy.   

     He got scared.  What had just happened to Kyle looked like it hurt, a lot.               
The compulsion to run was strong.  But he had no shoes, and would look 
too cowardly if he did run from a girl two years younger.  All the boys 
sneakers were sitting on the warm rocks lining the fire pit.  Couple of the 
boys had so much water in their footwear, they had to dump out the water
when they removed them.  So saturated the sneakers would be all night             
drying out.  
  
     Sammy took two tentative steps forward.  He and Courtney moved 
away from the out cold Kyle.  The rest of kids moved with them.  "I'll 
keep an eye on him."  Annie said and pointed to the boy.   

     Sammy knew one thing, he did not want to get flipped.  So he brought     
the grappling to the ground right away.  Courtney did not have a problem
with that and in the tumble to the grass she assumed the guard position 
and got on her back with Sammy on his knees between her legs.  Arms
control was her objective, he wanted to slip passed her legs and gain
side control.   

     For two minutes Sammy worked hard to get by one of her legs but 
she was too skilled, too practiced.  Two long frustrating minutes.  
Courtney was kind of annoyed to.  His hand checks were pretty good
and she could not get his wrist in a good grip.  She changed her tactics
and sat up so she could wrap her left arm all the way around the back
of his neck.  Court laid back down bending him at the waist.  She 
grabbed her right bicep with her left while it was still around his neck.
She cupped her right hand and placed it over his mouth and nose. 
Court began to smother the boy.  He tried shaking his head but she 
had too tight a grip.  

     It took fifteen seconds before he could pry her hand off and catch
a breath.  It was just a short breath to, Court pulled her hand free and
went right back to the smothering hold.  She squeezed her legs even
tighter around his waist and leaned her head on his.  Now his left arm
could not reach around and stop her smoothing.   Even so Sammy 
was able to use his right hand and pealed back her fingers.  Still more
time elapsed before he could inhale again.  She let go with her arms 
so he could straighten up.  Court knew he was tired now, she could 
feel that his muscles were no longer tense and hard.  

     Back to arms control.  Really the girl was relentless.  With the boy
slowed and weak she grabbed both his wrists firmly.  Her little fingers
bit into his arms to the point of pain.  Quickly she stretched out his right 
arm across her chest and pushed his left hand into his side.  In a flash 
her right leg swung around his bent elbow and wrapped itself around the 
back of his neck.  She let go of both his arms, grabbed her shin and 
back of his head trying to seal the boy into her triangle choke.  The boy 
untrained, could not stop it and let her have her way.  In a second her 
right ankle was tucked behind her left knee locking the eleven year old 
into her choke. 

     Sammy had watched enough MMA fights to know what was going
on.  He struggled trying to get his wind and strength back.  She set 
the hold and pulled down on the back of his head.  The choke crept up
quickly on the tired boy.  She curled her body tighter.  He waived,
she knew she had him and got stubborn.  Sammy feeling the dizziness 
tapped her thigh and croaked his submission.  She was tempted to 
finish the boy but let him go.  Sammy straightened up and coughed a 
few times.  She rolled to her feet looking at the other boys for hint of 
rebellion.  No rebellion, just a healthy mix of respect and fear was in 
their eyes, perfect she thought. 

     "Anyone else want a taste of my judo?"  She asked.  No one dared
to challenge her.  "Good, now when Beth tells you to take off your 
clothes and clean the bathroom your gonna do it."   She paused to 
let it sink in.   "I don't want to keep coming across town to put you 
boys in your place."  Courtney told them.  She got a lot of nods and
no lip from any of the boys.  

     Then Beth stepped up and pulled out some paper.  "Tomorrow 
Kyle and Mark you report to my house at 9:30 in the morning for your
first assignment.  Don't be late.  Courtney is not going home till noon."
Kyle had come out of his stupor while Courtney was wrestling with 
Sammy.  He was still dazed and was sitting in the grass trying to 
compose himself.  When he finally got up he grabbed his head from 
the some dizziness that lingered.  Courtney had beaten him good.  
"Any questions?"  Beth inquired.

     Sammy raised his hand like he was in school.  "How did you know
we were coming with super soakers?"  

     Beth laughed, "You can thank Jack for that.  He went right in front
of my house with his neon gun and backpack.  Ran right under the 
street light.  Figured he was not going to spray you guys which meant
we girls were the target."   The boys all looked at each other and their
shoulders began to slump.  Foiled at every turn.   "We'll see you two
in the morning and be ready to work."  Beth repeated herself.  Boys
can be so stupid.  "Glad you liked the cupcakes."

     The girls departed with more then just a passing giggle.  Once 
they were out of voice range Courtney spoke.  "Can you believe not
one of them noticed the ex-lax in the cupcakes.  They are going to
have a long night."  It was true.  Each of the boys had to run to the 
bathroom in Sammy's house which was closest.  They had left the
back door unlocked for the boys.  One boy ran so fast to the house
he crapped in his dry pants.  He never went back to the camp site
just walked home with an ass full of feces.  He had had enough.    

     After the girls left the boys returned to their sleeping bags in a 
very submissive fashion.  Tails between their legs so to speak.  They
talked for short while blaming Jack for the whole thing.  Mark was 
so re-leaved his role as rat was not discovered.  He began to get a
little suspicious about something when the second boy had to 
waddle to the bathroom.  Twenty minutes later it was Mark's turn 
to visit the toilet.  The cupcakes, those bitches.
                  
     In tears by the time the three girls got back to Beth's house 
they laughed so hard they had to stop twice to inhale.  The other
four girl's were awaiting news on the visit.   Beth began the story.
"Big change of plans girls."  She explained how they found the boys
clothes hanging on ropes and the boys all nude in the tents.  How
Courtney chased them out with a fire extinguisher and grappled 
two boys into submission.  The plan had been to get the boys to 
wrestle first thing in the morning.  Daisy and Jenn both wanted to 
see Courtney in action.  Jill was bummed she had missed the sight.

     Then the pictures came out on the cell phones.  Between the 
two of them Beth and Annie had close to 100 images of the six
boys.  They were nude in all of them.  The pictures backed up the
tale and the girls scrolled though the pictures a dozen times.  They
emailed the files to themselves for close up inspection later, only
so much you can see on a one inch by one inch screen.  

     The laughter and gaiety lasted till mid night.  By then everyone 
was getting tired.  Jenn and Daisy went in the back room of the house
while Beth, Annie and Jo-ann slept in the screened in porch.  That 
left Courtney and Jill alone in the three man pup tent.  They quickly 
zipped up the flaps for privacy.  Court had not even let go of the zipper
when Jill grabbed her from behind and threw the judo girl down on the
sleeping bags.  "Can not believe I missed you beating up those two
boys."  Then Jill got her chest on top of Courtney's chest and kissed
the southern bell.  Court kissed back altho she was a bit surprised 
at the sudden assault by the twelve year old.  

     After the kiss, Court said.  "One boy is bound to act up tomorrow 
so you can see me then.  Besides you saw the pictures."   Court 
leaned up to kiss Jill and began the round of love making.  The two 
had been in each others arms a few times already.  Jill had the 
sleeping bags both unzipped and on top of each other for a soft place 
for them to lay.  Court settled, in wiggling her butt into the sleeping  
bags as they kissed.  Jill laid on top with her chest pressing down 
on Courtney's chest.  The two rubbed their bodies together as they 
made out.  The temperature climbed....  They submitted to each 
other as the last few embers in the fire threw a red glow on the side 
of the tent.   


      Hope you enjoy reading Little Judo Girl as much as I have enjoyed 
writing it.  Part 12 will have a lot of boy girl sex, Jenn and Daisy will be 
looking to explore some more.  Tune in and see who the lucky boy is.

    LoneWolf

                              
       
       
 
     

  

Little Judo Girl part 11