Cat-call gone wrong.
by Lovestospar



i'm not sure how many of y'all have ever constantly been in the presence of a
female black belt, but it's awe inspiring. they way they carry themselves. the
cockiness and the confidence. you can't help but feel somewhat emasculated.
one day i saw why she was so cocky and confident.

my GF and i had been dating for about 7 months at the time. we lived right
outside Detroit in a town called Allen Park. sometimes we'd head into town for
a late lunch. as you know Detroit is in a "reconstruction" phase, ie. lotsa
work being done. one day after a 3pm sushi lunch, we went for a walk to check
out some of the new constructions. now, she's use to getting cat called. 5'8,
120lbs, shoulder length blonde hair, great body. in a tank top, jeans and
flip-flops she was a cat-call magnet. for the most part, she thought it was
flattering but some guys crossed the line. this day in particular, that
happened.

we were walking past the new library downtown and some troglodyte of a human
started calling out to her. it started off innocent, and she just blushed as
we kept walking, when he noticed tho, things escalated. "Hey girl bring that
ass over here and sit on my face!" he called out. i got pissed. "leave that
pussy and get with a real man" he shouted as he thrust his hips in her
direction. "hey. fuck off fellah!" i called back. she put her hand on my chest
and told me to just let it be. well, he left his work area and approached us.
he was about 6'4 210lbs. when he got up to us he said "you got something to
say to me buddy"? after noticing his size up close, i clammed up and looked
down at the ground. "that's what i thought faggot. see sweetie, like i said,
ditch this pussy and get with a real man. shit, you're even finer up close."
he told her as he looked her up and down. she tried to be nice "look, we're
just enjoying our day, go back to work, and we'll go on our way" she said
politely. "naw. naw see, i wanna get with you, so you'll stay here with me and
my boys, and your little faggot friend here will go home" he responded as he
put his right arm around her. i had to react. i moved forward to grab his arm
off her. *BOOM* his left hand plowed into my face. my nose was broken and i
fell to my knees wailing and grabbing my face. his crew mates on the site
started laughing. she threw his arm off her and rushed over. "are you ok?" she
asked. i shook my head no. "don't move" she told me as she stood. "he's a
fucking nice guy, asshole. you didn't have to do that." she berated him. "who
the fuck are you talking to lady" he barked "i'll put you on the concrete like
i did you're loser boyfriend" he continued. he didn't notice her taking her
defensive stance, her toes gripping her flip-flops firmly. he reached in to
grab her; she grabbed his arm and stepped to the side cambering a roundhouse
kick. "KIYAAAA!" she yelled as the top of her right foot slammed into his
unguarded gut. "UHG" he winced as he hunched over. "KIYAAAA!" another yell and
the top of her foot smashed into his nose and it exploded with blood. he
grabbed his face. she lowered her foot, slipped it behind him and used her
grip on his arm to help her sweep him to the ground. "horny piece of shit.
can't mind your own business? maybe this'll teach you." she raised her right
foot, pulled back her toes and stomped down into his balls "KIYAAAA!".
"BBWWWOOOAAARRRRR" he howled as he shot up in pain, when he did, she lifted
her foot from his balls, and stomped down into his face. her stomp crushed his
head down into the concrete and flattened his nose under her footwear. he laid
on his back with her sandaled foot in his face. she lifted her foot of his
face and let go of his arm and threw it to the ground. he rolled in pain
clutching his nose and crushed testicles. she stood over him, to his side.
"did you learn your lesson, dip-shit?" she asked in a patronizing manner.
"you...you fucking bitch...." he spat back. "hmm. not quite the response i'd
hoped for" she told him. "baby, you gonna be ok for another sec or so?" she
asked me. how could i not be. this was amazing. "i...i think so" i responded.
"good, let me finish up with him then we'll get you to the hospital" she told
me. she walked over and stood above the broken man looking down at him. then
quickly, she dropped her right knee down into his gut. it knocked the wind out
of him and gave her the chance to perch herself on his chest. from my angle, i
could see the soles of her feet lift off the bases of her flops. her arches
were so high and she had perfectly smooth soles. she grabbed his face with her
left hand. she looked down into his eyes and spoke "are you gonna respect
women from now on?" she asked him in a serious tone. thru squeezed cheeks he
replied "eat a dick, cunt". "wrong" she replied as she dropped a fast and hard
elbow down between his eyes accompanied by a "KIYAAAA!". he yelped as his legs
jolted with the impact and blood splattered on her elbow and white tank top.
i'll ask again "are you gonna respect women from now on?" tho dazed and now
shaking in fear, he responded "l...l....lick my sack, slut". "wrong again" she
said with a "KIYAAAA!" as she dropped another two elbows in rapid succession;
one flush between his eyes and one into his mouth. i heard his facial bones
crunch from the impact as his legs again jerked with each blow. "this is your
last chance" she started "are you gonna have respect for ALL women from now
on?" she asked. by now a crowd of his work buddies had gathered. they were
silent as they had just witnessed the dismantling of the toughest guy on the
job site. they too eagerly awaited his answer, their collective eyes begging
him to answer her in the affirmative. but his ego wouldn't abide. tho barley
conscious and thru swollen lips, he replied "fuck you, bitch" as he spit out
loose teeth. she smirked to herself. that was it, he had sealed his fate.
"well then, if you can't, then i'll just have to regulate that trash-mouth of
yours for you then, i guess". she released his cheeks, put the palm of her
left hand on his upper row of teeth and used the fingers of her right hand to
grab his lower row. her nails dug into the gums under his lower teeth. "this
should shut you the fuck up for a while." she hissed. then she pushed up with
her left palm and pulled towards her with her right hand. her biceps flexed
and her toes dug into her flops as she applied pressure. he shrieked in agony!
"YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHRGHGHRHGHHH!!!" She had a response "uh uh. you had
your chance, your time for speaking is over" she commanded. his legs kicked
wildly as she stretched his jaw to its natural limit. "now for the fun part"
she taunted. his eyes shot open as tears ran from the corners of his eyes in
panicked anticipation. with a final "KIAAAA!" and an immense burst of power,
she yanked down hard on his lower jaw, ripping it from it's hinges. i could
hear the crunching of bones and popping of ligaments tearing as his jaw gave
way from my spot 8 feet away. he screamed at the top of his lungs
"YYYYYYEEEEEAAAARRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!!!". then, almost as fast, he was silent. the
pain was so intense, his body could only shutter as he passed out. she
released her grips and pushed his head to the side. his eyes were open and
rolled to the back of his head as he lie limp on the ground. his jaw gaped
wide open in its new unnatural position. some of the onlookers could only
vomit at what they'd just witnessed. others hugged each other in solidarity
for their fallen crew-mate. she stood to face the crowd. She brushed her long
hair from her face then lifted her leg and placed her right flip-flopped foot
on the side of his head. his head faced toward the crowd and his face was
further distorted under the pressure of her foot. she spoke "let this be a
strong lesson to the rest of you all. respect ALL women. you have no idea what
some of us are capable of." then she lifted her foot off his face, kicked her
flop off and let her bare sole hover a foot over his face. "don't one of you
look away. this easily could have been any of you." the crowd stared down at
the man's broken face. then *CRUNCH* as she gave her final humiliating stomp
down into the middle of his face with her naked sole. satisfied, she removed
her foot, slipped her flop on, and walked over to help me up as she sighed to
herself. "come on, then. lets get that nose of yours taken care of, babe". she
had done it again. she had crushed the ego of yet a another misogynist, but
inside, she secretly yearned to be with someone capable of protecting HER
someday.