Kim Lee
By J.Schrade Ju.Schrade@web.de 

The story about Kim Lee, a woman who despises men and practices FemMartial Arts.


The story begins in a parking spot. 

I parked my car and was about to enter a shopping mall when suddenly I heard the 
sound of a hot sports car. It was a brand new Lamborghini rushing in. The car came 
fast and was aiming towards me. Only then did I realize that I was standing in a 
parking spot. I quickly stepped aside and the car pulled straight in. 

I was about to confront the driver when the door opened and a young Asian lady 
stepped elegantly out of the car. She just said, "Next time, don't stand here," then 
took her bag, locked the car and rushed to the exit of the parking area. 

My brain could not really process what just happened, but the woman's sharp slender 
body was so stunning along with the whole situation. I decided to follow her. While I 
chased her into a huge shopping mall I observed her carefully. 

She was about 160cm tall, I estimated 47 kilos, and maybe a bra size of 32B. She had 
long shoulder-length black hair, and was wearing black business dress, with open 
heels. It seemed that she was an Asian-American who had immigrated some time ago. 
Her whole body and appearance was simply stunning.

The sexy Asian went quickly through the mall, checking the newest trends of fashion. 
She then stopped at a shop and talked to the shop salesperson. It seems she was about 
to pick up a bunch of luxurious women clothing. I was so stunned by her beauty that I 
decided to confront her before my chances vanished. 

"You almost killed me in the parking spot." 

"Did I? I'm sorry; please don't stand in the way." 

"I demand at least an apology."

She then looked towards the salesperson in the shop. She looked back to her and it 
looked like they know what's going on here. The saleswoman then picked up the 
phone and called someone. 

"OK; listen, I am sorry." She opened her purse and pulled out two business cards. "If 
there is any further problem, just come there and we can settle it." In the same 
moment a security person tapped my shoulder and asked me what I was doing there. 

I responded, "Shopping." He then replied, "In a women shop?" He then guided me 
away. Both women just stood there silently. 

Back in the parking garage I was a little ashamed of myself but also proud. I got both 
business cards of that stunning lady and had a good chance to contact her again. 

At home, I checked the business cards and was very surprised. The first card read 
"Lara and Lee Inc." a consulting company in one of the most expensive areas of the 
city. On the second card was written "FemMartial Arts School Kim Lee" along with 
the operating hours. I couldn't really believe what I was reading but soon decided to 
visit her at the school.

The next day I found the school in the centre of the town. It was a small luxury Dojo. 
I opened the door and an old man came towards me. 

"You are looking for something?" 

I was surprised at his voice, which was very high. I responded, "I want to see Kim 
Lee." 

"Oh, you want to see the Mistress; maybe you are her new toy. Anyhow she is 
currently giving a lesson. You can watch down here." 

I stepped towards the glass and saw her one level below giving training to five other 
women. 

"What kind of school is this here?" I asked 

"Well, it's a better if the Mistress explains that. You can sit over there. Please wait 
here and don't go down." He pointed to a sofa on the other side on the entrance hall. I 
decided to sit and wait there till the class was finished. 

After 30 minutes the training ended and the women came upstairs. All of them were 
very sexy. They were giggling and loudly talking to each other about what they just 
learned. The Mistress was still not there so I put my shoes on the glass table and 
started again on my phone waiting. 

After five minutes she suddenly stood in front of me and said, "So you came to 
discuss the parking spot problem?" 

I was surprised and my phone fell on the floor. She was even more stunning than 
when I met her before. This time she wore a gray pattered miniskirt with a huge slit 
on the side. On top she wore a black shirt, which was partly transparent and showed a 
red bustier beneath. All together it looked very sexy, but also elegant. 

I simply replied, "Uh, yes. Maybe you invite me for a coffee and it is settled. By the 
way, what kind of school is this?" 

"I don't date men," she replied. "But if you want, we can go to the first floor and I will 
make you tea." 

I immediate agreed and followed her down to the first floor. I watched her carefully 
and couldn't really believe that such a stunning lady is a martial arts expert. We 
walked across the shower room and changing room to a small tatami room, which she 
opened. She then asked me to sit in the middle of the room at a table. 

"Green tea?" she asked. 

"Yes," I replied. "What kind of school is this here?" 

She then said, "Ah right, you wanted to know." She then started, "I practice 
'FemMartial Arts'. It has elements of all common martial arts like Teakwondo, 
Karate, and Aikido, but my own styles to fight against male opponents. The focus is 
how to destroy the male opponent by his reproductive organs. I've practiced this since 
I was a child and fought many men. Most of them are not alive anymore. " 

I couldn't believe what I just heard. My heart beat fast and blood rushed through my
body. She however seemed to be very cool standing in her sexy skirt preparing the
tea on the side. I watched her stunning body and ass as she put some leaves into
the teapot. I couldn't really think clearly, but again I blurted out, "Can I join the 
school?" 

She turned around and smiled while preparing the tea. "I'm afraid not. We have a 
strict no men policy. The tea is finished." She put the tea on the table and sat aside me 
on her knees. Excited I took the tea and watched her gorgeous body, although the 
skirt was very short it did not reveal any private parts of her. My dick now had a full 
erection, which I tried to cover. 

"Well, I am glad the parking spot problem is settled." She finished the tea. If you 
have more interest you can watch my upcoming fight against another school next 
weekend.  Are you interested?" 

I said, "Yes, of course." 

She then stood up and checked the side cabinet. "Here is another ticket; you can 
watch from first row." 

She stood in front of me and I stood slowly up and I said, "OK."

"Glad we could settle everything. I will see you to the exit."

She closed the tatami room and walked in front of me. On the stairs, I walked 
purposely slowly so I could walk behind her. My brain couldn't really understand that 
such a beauty could totally humiliate any man. My dick was still standing and urged 
me to touch that little skirt of hers. But I knew very well that if I would touch her, she 
could kill me right on the spot. 

In the entrance area she stopped and said, "See you on the weekend."


During the next days I kept thinking of her and the upcoming tournament. On 
Saturday night I went finally to the tournament. It was being held in a quiet industrial 
area warehouse. I saw her Lamborghini in the parking lot, so I knew I was in the right 
place. 

In the entrance hall some muscular guy at the door asked for my ticket and was about 
to throw me out when I showed him the ticket of "Kim Lee School." Suddenly very 
respectful, he let me pass. It was a big arena with a cheering crowd. Another person 
guided me to ringside, which was actually a large mat. I sat on one end of the mat and 
could see on the left side her female students sitting in a gi and on the other side the 
fighters from the challenging school.

The match was announced and Kim Lee and her opponent came into the arena. To my
surprise she was wearing the same outfit as she did on my visit. Her opponent was a 
big guy, Russian-looking with big muscles and large biceps. He wore a white gi and a 
black belt with several stitches. 

He grunted, "Can't that bitch not even wear a gi. Fighting in a skirt? I am going to kill 
her and fuck her dead body."

Kim Lee stayed calm. The referee started the procedure and mentioned that it is a 
fight to the death if both parties would agree. The angry fighter immediately agreed 
and Kim Lee also then agreed. The crowd was cheering wildly. Most of them 
expected the man to win against her, although she had a quite a good reputation. 

Kim looked to her frightened students and reassured them. "Don't worry; I will 
demonstrate what 'FemMartial Arts' means."

She then looked to me and said, "I am glad you came. I'm wearing the outfit from last
week for you; I hope you enjoy it."

I replied, "Please take care."

The referee called out a one-minute warning and both fighters then started to stretch 
their bodies. Kim Lee made a split and, although she is very slender, I could see some 
tight muscles on her arms and especially her legs. Her opponent simply grunted like a 
King Kong, beating himself on his chest. 

Fifteen seconds before the fight began, Kim rose from her split and stood in front of 
him. She then provocatively fixed her skirt, which outraged the fighter even more. 

"Five seconds... Start!" 

The fight started and the big man immediately attacked the small woman. She quickly 
dodged his attack, then attacked and kicked her opponent on the lower leg. He 
grunted, but the blow didn't really affect him. She then kicked him, with a long 
stretching leg, in the groin. The kick clearly hurt him and he fell to the floor. 

He gathered his strength and stood up again. Then, thinking that Kim's major
strength was speed so all he had to do is close combat, he approached her and
pulled her down onto the floor. 

They wrestled with Kim Lee clearly at the disadvantage. But she managed with one 
hand to quickly pull his balls in a circular movement. The fighter immediately let go 
of Kim and she rolled to the side and stood up. Everybody could see now that he was 
in severe pain. 

On the floor he screamed, "What did you do to me?" 

She replied, "I think I tore away your spermatic court from your balls."

The audience was shocked from the brutality but somehow also liked the idea that 
Kim Lee, as woman, was about to win the fight. He then stood up and surprisingly 
got even angrier and charged for a new attack. 

He lifted his leg and kicked with a strong, long, leg towards Kim. She however 
dodged it quickly and counter-attacked his wide-open legs with a deadly knee strike 
to his groin.

With a loud bleating sound, the fighter slumped on his knees. Kim stood in
fighting pose in front of him and stared at his groin, which was turning red. 

"And now, I think I crushed your balls." Everybody could now see that he was 
bleeding from his groin. 

The fighter stammered in front of her, "Bitch, I am going to kill you." But he was not 
able to move. 

Kim Lee then made a step towards him and sat on his face. "I don't think that you will 
fuck me tonight."

She pressed her pelvis against his face. The male audience gasped, being that close to 
her vagina. He crashed onto his back and tried to mumble something into her skirt, 
but her tight grip did not allow it. 

She just said, "Say 'good night'," and tightened the muscles on her body. A loud 
CRACK could be heard when his neck broke. The audience was shocked about the 
brutality but then also cheered her. Her opponent was lying on the floor with a broken 
neck and his pants on his groin were completed soaked in blood. The referee cheered 
Kim to the winner of the contest. She stood in victory pose and was celebrated by the 
audience. 

While watching the fight, I could not really think clearly. But now I realized that I 
had a big erection again. Meanwhile Kim Lee was congratulated by her students and 
she proudly mentioned the techniques she used. The students from the other Dojo 
were still in shock. I kept watching her and noticed that her skirt got a little dirty. 

I stood up and congratulated her and said, "Your skirt got a little dirty."

She replied, "Oh yes, that happens." She then opened a button and stepped out of
the skirt, standing there in just black silk panties. "Do you want to wash it?" 

I said, "Yes" and took the skirt. "I will bring it to you." 

To the surprise of all the men she then walked out of the dojo with just her silky 
panties and black top on. All the men stepped away knowing what she was capable 
of. She walked out of the hall and I could just see from far that she was walking arm 
in arm with another woman to her car.

...to be continued