Date: Thu, 28 Dec 1995 16:05:18 UTC
Subject: REPOST Story: "Kicking Bag" (F/m, kicking, trampling, etc)

This is a story I just made up as I went along.  It's a fantasy... The
two girls involved are sort of people I know, but something that could
probably never happen to me.

It has a foot domination theme with martial arts (kicking, humiliation by
the bare female foot), but no real hardcore sex.  But Part II is a little
more hard core and soon to come.  Please post or e-mail comment.
I just recently got access to a.s.f. and a.s.f.w. and have been lurking. 
I also modified this story a little to add more of a femdom twist.  I
hope it is suitable!  I also thought it might appeal to people in the
wrestling group because it has a general female vs. male fighting
theme.  Thanks for reading!!  :-)

NOTE:  This story DOES contain some SEXUAL CONTENT and PROFANITY.  For 18
and older ONLY.


                        THE KICKING BAG
                        By "Sole Face"  :-)


Mary is 5'4" tall and small, only 110 lbs, 23 yrs old with short brown
wavy hair that's tapered in back and nicely styled in a feminine manner. 
She has big blue eyes and wears very little makeup, because she does not
need it.  Her complexion is tan and perfect, a very pretty face.  And a
very fit, flexible, strong and athletic body (not very muscular, but lean
upper body with muscular and sexy shapely tan legs).  But her
feet... well, those are a mystery to me since I have never seen her
without shoes and socks on.  Hmmmm... but oh, can I imagine them!

Mary is an administrative assistant that works down the hall.  She is
quite friendly and has sat down to eat lunch with me many times.  But she
is married, so that's as far as that goes.  I have always heard people
gossip around the office on occasion about how you should never cross
Mary wrong because she is very capable of taking care of herself
physically... something about being a blackbelt in Tae Kwon Do.  This
always appealed to me.  I have daydreamed about her for months, dressed
in a sexy black martial arts uniform, barefoot doing those cool high
kicks on the mats.  I would have given anything to find out where she
works out just to watch her.

Lately, though, I have been making it a point when I see her around in
the breakroom or around the office to make a casual and sarcastic
reference to her fighting ability.  She has seemed to enjoy it and often
goes along with my good natured harassment with a wide bright smile and
a giggle.  Today, Mary came into the break room late in the morning and
appeared to be a little irritated.  It didn't take much to get her to
talk about it.

"You know Derrick, the guy down in the mail room?", she asks.
I reply, "Yeah, real tall guy.  He's like 6'4", stick figure with a
mustache and hardly any hair, right?"
"Yeah, that's the twit!  He was supposed to receive a reimbursment check
for some software last week and I never received an authorization slip
from Judy in the Business Office.  So he calls five times a day and is
starting to make it clear that I now owe him something.  He keeps saying
'you should come by so we can arrange something.'  Yeah, right!  I'd like
to kick him in the head!"
I dive into that comment!  "Now hold on!  He is a full foot taller than
you.  I heard your good, but how can anyone be that flexible?"

With that, she stepped back away from me slightly, apparently to do a
demo for me.  YES!!  But she was wearing her black flats, dark socks and
slacks.  I am 5'11" so she would have to kick above my head to
demonstrate she could take Derrick out.  Mary proceeded to slowly with
incredible grace and skill lift her right leg up and extended her foot
with a slow motion side kick about a foot above my head!  She was
completely balanced and poised.  Her legs were almost totally doing the
splits, but she was doing it standing up on her left foot with her body
leaning sideways at nearly a right angle.  The middle of her lower leg
was at my eye level.  She held her foot above my head for a few seconds
and smoothly brought it back down.  I was impressed.  I thought of an idea.

"Hey, Mary, if you ever want to... like pretend to kick Derrick's ass or
just blow off a little steam, I wouldn't mind if you took it out on me. 
It might be kind of fun for you.... and maybe you could teach me a thing
or two?"
Her easy wide smile went across her face.  She seemed to like this idea. 
"Meet me in the weight room at 5:30 tonight and I'll take care of you
then.  I have a little mat room where I work out after work in the back. 
Only a couple others have the key to the room."
"You work out in this building?", I asked in surprise.  I had no idea
there was a mat room near the workout facilities.
"Yep.  Everyday after work.  See ya then!"

She left the break room and left me standing there with my Pepsie.  I was
trembling with excitement.  I couldn't believe the opportunity I just took!

I left the office early and changed into some sweats and running shoes. 
I arrived back at the weight room at 5:25.  I was alone.  The work out
facilities were never very busy.  At exactly 5:30, Mary's head suddenly
popped out around a doorway that she had just opened.  "Hey, come on in!"

I stepped into the room.  It was pretty big... about 50 feet X 20 feet
and had mirrors on the walls all the way around.  The floor was simply a
firm but fairly soft mat.  A heavy bag hung in the corner and a red
padded stand which represented a person, complete with a head, body, arms
and legs which was built on a spring loaded stand sat next to the bag. 
Then there was Mary.  She looked incredible.  I about passed out.  She
was wearing a black sports bra and black stretch pants.  I looked down to
her feet... DAMN!  She was wearing running shoes and white socks!  I had
to say something.

"Now, I thought you martial arts fanatics always worked out in your bare
feet."
"Well, I have to in my Dojo, but this isn't even a Dojo so sometimes I
don't bother taking off my shoes after I do my weights."
Mary paused and thought about this some more.  She then looked me
straight in the eyes and seemingly read my mind.
"Your right.  I should always practice barefoot.  It would be alot more
fun to kick Derrick in the head with my bare foot.  I could just slap him
around... gosh that would be fun, huh?"  She laughed.  So did I!  That
comment caught me a little off guard, though. I could feel my body
tremble in anticipation.

Mary immediately kicked off her running shoes and quickly flicked off her
socks.  Finally, I got to see her beautiful bare feet!  They were so
small and cute (about a women's size 7)!  Perfectly shapped, no flaws.  Tan
with bright red toe nail polish.  Her toes are small and perfectly
uniform in length, the cutest big toe I've ever seen.  She caught me
staring, maybe even druelling.  I looked up and saw that she was looking
at me with a smirk on her face.  She then strolled over to the heavy
bag.  I could see glimpses of her soles as she walked.  They were a
slightly lighter color underneath than the tops were.  Her heels were
narrow below her little sexy ankles.  I thought I was going to die!

She started to warm up on the heavy bag.  She did very hard roundhouse
kicks with her insteps.  The loud thuds from the bag getting pummeled by
her beautiful feet made me shutter.  She then stepped over in front of
the padded person and started practicing her high kicks.  The top of the
head was at about the height of my chin.  It was obvious that she was
very capable of kicking much higher.  Her flexibility was incredible. 
She practiced side kicks, front kicks, roundhouse kicks, spinning back
kicks, and more fancy kicks on the padded head of the stand.  The head
snapped from side to side with each powerful blow.  My cock was
completely erect by now.  I felt like passing out.  She kicked the shit
out of the dummy for 10 minutes before she finally stopped.  She was
glowing with the slightest gleam of sweat from her workout.  Mary walked
over to me.  She was breathing deep and slow, like a stalking animal.  I
felt like she was going to spring into me at any moment.  She had a look
in her eye like she wanted to hurt someone.

"Now I'm going to show you some combinations of what I would do to
Derrick if he was in the mail room now.  He's lucky he isn't in that weight
room, I'm worked up enough to kill him!"
I didn't doubt for a moment at that point that she could easily kill me
with her lethal and skilled bare feet.  My cock was ready to explode!
"Don't worry, I'll do slow motion.  It won't hurt."  I then thought that
I may not actually mind the pain.

I faced the wall and pretended that I was stuffing mail boxes or
something.  Mary was behind me, I couldn't even hear her.  I suddenly
felt something push firmly on my left side, right into my ribs.  It made
my breath push out for a moment.  I looked over and saw Mary's beautiful
bare left foot.  She had the top of her foot against my side, her toes
were curled down, her soles were wrinkled but looked so clean and soft.
"That was a roundhouse kick to his ribs.  Just an attention grabber to
knock the wind out of him.  This will make him turn around and get his
head vulnerable."

I turned around holding my ribs.  Mary was already bringing up her right
foot for a side kick to my face!  Before I knew it, I was staring at the
outside edge of the bottom of her foot.  She had demonstrated a side kick
to the bridge of my nose.  She planted the middle part of the bottom
outside edge of her right foot on my nose.  I could look down and see the
entire bottom of her sole and some of her toes which were curled back.  I
looked forward and looked down the length of the side of her solid
shapely leg.  Her eyes sliced into mine with stern concentration.  She
held her foot there for 10 or 15 seconds.  I caught a faint scent of her
sweet perspiration.  It smelled incredible!  I wanted a taste.  The skin
of the bottom of her foot was so incredibly soft, and just slightly
moist with perspiration.

"I just broke his nose.  He's in major pain now.  Hold one hand up to
your nose like it hurts and bend over slightly."  I complied.  I then
watched as Mary brought up one knee, pulled her foot and toes back in
preparation to deliver a front snap kick.  But where?  She suddenly had
the ball of her foot planted firmly in my crotch.  In fact, it even
bumped solidly into my hard shaft.  It felt incredible, I felt myself
getting a little damp on the end of my hard cock.

She held it in my crotch for a few seconds.  Did she feel my erect
penis?  She MUST have!  I must have turned a few shades of red, because
when I glanced at her, she giggled.

"That one makes you drop to your knees holding your hands between your
legs," Mary declared.  I did so.  "Now I'm going to do several different
head kicks.  These won't be hard enough to knock you down, so just take
them.  Your still in agony from that snap kick to the groin so you won't
even feel these.  They just have humiliation value to the victim.  And
satisfaction value to me!"  Ok, I was definitely cool with that.

Mary still had her knee raised after delivering the front snap kick to my
groin.  She was poised in position for another front kick.  This time, it
was to the face.  She slowly brought her right foot out, ball of the sole
thrust forward with the toes curled back exposing a soft, smooth but firm
and dangerous striking surface.  She planted the ball of her foot
squarely on the tip of my nose and held it there for half a minute.  It
smelled and felt incredible.  Her toes were standing at attention merely
an inch from below my eyes.  I just stared at them intently.  I was
getting ready to climax.  I still couldn't believe Mary was doing this to me!

She then demonstrated several more kicks on my face, increasing the
speed and force of the kicks with each blow.  She started to look more
serious, like she really wanted to inflict some pain.  I was nervous now.
She used an inside crescent kick which used the inside of her arch and
the entire sole of her foot to slap me across the face.  There was a
sharp sting to my cheek.  Then a spinning back kick which caught my cheek
with the back of her cute little heel.  That one produced a few stars in
my vision.  That heel was hard, but I knew she was capable of kicking
much harder.  She also hit me with some snapping roundhouse kicks with
the top of her foot on my jaw, eye and cheek.  She pounded me
continuously, each kick got harder and harder.  My vision started to
blur, my head started to ache.

"OK, this will take you down."  With that, Mary took her right foot, and
swung it across my face in a sideways motion.  This actually slapped me
very hard.  I flopped down on my side with my face stinging from her
beautiful soft sole.  Just a hint of the lethal power they held over me. 
Mary then took a foot and shoved me over so I was laying flat on my
back.  Using the nearby wall for balance, she put a foot on my stomach
and slowly brought her other foot up so she was standing on me with her
full weight.  She really felt light.  Her feet felt wonderful on me.

Mary then demonstrated how she would use the heel of a foot to break my
ribs.  "And then I'll jump on your chest to grind in the pain that I just
inflicted.  You wouldn't be able to breathe."  She then jumped, not very
high, just enough to get from my stomach to my chest.  She then stood on
my chest facing my head and looked down at me with a smirk.  She loved
having me at her mercy.

"Now it's time to pound your face into the floor.  I hope you don't mind
having my bare feet all over your face.  It is kind of humiliating, isn't
it?  But... something tells me that you don't mind at all."  I simply
smiled, and so did she.  "Good!  Because you don't have a choice at this
point.  I am going to start inflicting some pain whether you like it or
not.  I have desires too, you know.  My husband doesn't like to be
dominated by a woman.  I have always wanted some kind of slave to beat up
on.  It really turns me on!"

Mary lifted her left foot and prepared to shower my nose with a series of
front snap thrusts with the ball of her foot.  I watched the bare toes
pull back exposing the firm ball of the sole.  It went down to my nose
and smashed it in just at the pain threshold, held there for ten
seconds, and then she lifted the foot up again.  She repeated this about
a dozen times.  She then took her other foot and stepped squarely on my
face.  She twisted it a few times to settle it in good and tight and then
stood up on that foot!  Her full feather light body weight was on my
face!  It was not very comfortable, yet it felt incredible at the same
time.  She stood up for about ten seconds, and then started pumping
her leg up and down.  Her weight increased and increased with each
thrust.  My nose was starting to really hurt and my head was aching. 
I started to moan in protest as it was no longer very enjoyable.  She
persisted for another 30 seconds until I grabbed the ankle of the
foot that was planted on my face.  I suddenly felt the foot on my
face jolt as her other foot crashed down on my chest with full
force... "Thud"  I suddenly could not breathe.

"Did you forget who's in control here?  Don't you dare try and stop
me, it will only make matters worse."  She started to stomp on my
chest, after the second stomp, I released her ankle.  She punished me
with five more stomps to my chest and finally stepped off of my face.  My
body ached in protest, I felt like a mess, but my erection was still as
hard as ever.

"If that didn't kill you, this sure will."  Mary walked down and stood
between my legs facing my crotch.  She lifted each of my legs and held one
under each of her arms.  This left my balls precariously exposed.  Sure
enough, she took advantage of that and lifted her right foot.  She
planted it squarely on my hard cock and ground her heel into my balls
very firmly.  My balls were instantly in agony, my stomach became
nauseated and sweat poured down my battered face.  She lifted her heel
after about 20 seconds of this and shifted the pressure to the ball of
her foot.  She pumped the head of my shaft with the ball of her bare
foot.  I immediately climaxed.  She felt my cock throb and continued to
do it even harder.  I groaned loudly and she smiled approvingly.  It felt
just incredible through my sweat pants.  I just wished I didn't have them on.

Mary removed her bare foot from my cock and stood over me with a very
satisfied look on her face.  "From this day forward, you will be my
workout slave.  You got a problem with that?"

I looked up at her in disbelief.  Was I up to this continued
humiliation?  Mary suddenly lifted her right bare foot and stomped down
onto my already sore balls.  The pain was sudden, sharp and extreme.  I
immediately pulled my body into a ball and layed sideways in agony.  I
immediately felt Mary's bare sole on the side of my face.  Her toes were
hanging over my eyes.  She put half her weight on my head, pinning it to
the floor.

"If you don't answer right now, I will break your neck and kill you.  You
know I could do it."

"YES!  I'll do whatever you want!"

"From now on, when you are my workout slave, you will
address me as 'Mistres', is that clear?"

"YES, Mistress."

She giggled with delight and lifted her foot from my head.  She then put
her shoes and socks back on.

"I gotta go.  I will need the services of my workout slave on Monday,
same time.  My training partner will join us."

"Who is your training partner?" I asked.

Mary's sneaker suddenly lashed out into my face.  I blacked out for a
moment and came to laying flat on my back.  Mary was again
standing on my chest, this time in her sneakers.  The rubber soles
tore at my chest hairs.  I could hardly breathe.

"You will address me as 'Mistress' as long as you set foot in my
workout room, understand workout slave?"

"Yes, Mistress"

"To answer your question, Laurie in accounting."

Laurie!  I couldn't believe it!  She's a gorgeous red head that I used to
date.  She no longer speaks to me and would probably love to kill me as well.

I was silent.  Mary simply walked out and said, "see you in the morning."   I
layed on the floor for the next twenty minutes contemplating the next
time.  How much can this body take?  We'll see!

(end Part I)

So is anybody interested in hearing a sequel to this?  If not, too bad. 
I will be posting Part II shortly (after I make a couple revisions).

-Sole Face