I want that key back!
by Lovestospar



My ex and i had been arguing via text message for a few days about her giving
back the key to our house now that she had moved out. "No, I still have stuff
there" was her argument. "Um, yeah but you left two years ago" was mine. "I'm
not giving you the key back, no way" she said firmly. "Fine, then i'm changing
the locks on you! FUCKING BITCH." i quipped back. There was no reply from her.
I few hours later that evening, the doorbell rang. I looked through the
peephole and saw it was her. She was standing, facing the door, in her full
white dobok and Adidas sandals, her belt clutched firmly in her right hand.
"fuck me" i whispered as my stomach dropped to the floor. After sighing
heavily and looking down for a moment to compose myself, i opened the door.
Her long brunette hair was damp and pulled back in a ponytail. The front of
her dobok was soaked with sweat and she had her purse over he right shoulder.
It looked as though she had come straight over after TKD class to sort this
out face to face. "Gonna change the locks on me, huh? You have some fucking
nerve" she said as she walked towards me bumping me as she passed by to enter
the house. She had long dyed brown hair, stood 5'9 and 128lbs, and she was
rock solid from years of weight training. I could feel her power in just that
tiny bump. "H...Hey, i didn't say you could come in" i struggled to get out as
she walked to the wall and slipped her perfect size 9.5 bare feet out of her
sandals. The tops of her toes were painted black to match her belt, but the
polish was always chipped from the weekly hours of pad and bag kicking. The
soles of her feet were smooth and feminine, yet calloused in spots from years
of gliding across tatami mats and breaking wood and concrete. Still, when
they'd press into my lips, they had that certain softness and tenderness i
craved. She also had the words "TAE KWON DO" tattooed on the outside edges of
both her feet in Korean characters. She got them the day after her black belt
test as a gift to herself.....and a warning to others. She confidently walked
towards me. I could feel my face go flush with fear as her soles slapped the
wood flooring with purpose in each step. She stopped a foot from me and put
her hands on her hips. "Yeah, and what exactly are you gonna do about it" she
said as her eyes stared fiercely into mine. I was scared. A wrong answer or a
flinch, and she could strike like a viper, and instantly drop me like a bag of
trash. "L...look" i said, my voice now quivering "j...just g...g...give me
your key and leave...p...please. i don't want to g...get into it with
y...y...you" i said. "Of course you don't. You're stuttering like a retard and
shaking like a leaf" she taunted. "You know why? Because you're a pussy. A
pussy who only talks tough in texts and demands things loudly, thinking others
will just cave in. I see straight thru your false bravado, I always have. Now
I on the other hand am strong. I'm a confident woman. I'm also a fighter. I'm
not afraid to get my hands and feet dirty FIGHTING for the things I want, just
like I fought to earn this belt" she said as she held the belt up in front of
my face. "And that sucks for you because that's EXACTLY why I'm here. To
fight." With that, she turned and walked towards the kitchen. As her bare
soles flashed at me with each step, i noticed they were dusty from the
training mats she had glided across so effortlessly just 30 minutes prior.

When she came back, she no longer had her purse and had this to say: "I'm
tired of you trying to bully me into caving into your demands all the time. I
already put up with that for years, it's why I left you, so here's what's
going to happen: the key you want back so bad, is in the kitchen on the
counter, but you have to get past me if you want it. You're gonna have to
FIGHT me for it". I was dumbfounded. With that, she stood tall and tied that
black belt around her athletic waist in such a way that i could easily read
her name and the name of her dojang, "Elite Taekwondo", dangling from either
end. She grabbed the two ends and jerked the knot firm with a *SNAP!* Then she
looked me dead in the eyes and bowed; "Time to EARN what you want" she said as
she lifted from her bow. She took her fighting stance and bounced towards me
on the balls of her feet. There was a focus and fight in her eyes i'd never
seen before. "Is this what her opponents felt" I thought as i backed away from
her with both hands up in front of me, scrambling for another way out of this.
"P...p.....ppplease T*****. C...come on, isn't there a....a.....any other way
for us to s.....s.......sss....settle this?!" i pleaded, almost in tears.
"Nope" was all she responded with. Then she attacked. She sprung forward,
leaned her upper body back, raised her fists to her sides, pulled her toes
back, and kicked her left foot straight forward into the pit of my stomach
with a front snap kick. My arms shot forward to block, but she was too fast,
and i was untrained, i didn't stand a chance. The firm ball of her foot easily
flew past my weak inexperienced guard and sank in deep. i thought she broke me
in half. She was so powerful that the kick pushed me back into the wall,
hunched over, my body engulfing her foot. My eyes bulged as the air wooshed
from my lungs. i gasped for breaths that weren't there. "You're getting a
little doughy around the middle these days, eh" she verbally jabbed as her
toes wiggled in my pudgy gut. Then she withdrew her foot from my midsection as
fast as she kicked it in. i looked up in panic and stuck my arms out again in
an attempt to call time-out(as if this were some sort of game). i couldn't
breath. i was terrified. *shes gonna kill me* i thought as my hands formed to
make the signature "T". Just as i did, she slid forward and launched an
uppercut up between my arms and into my chin with her right fist. The force of
her punch launched my head back. i was immediately looking up at the ceiling.
She quickly hopped back. As my chin lowered i saw she was mid-spin, her back
to me, pony tail whipping thru the air. Her head turned to face me and her
eyes focused on their target. In a flash, the firm soiled sole of her right
foot soared towards my face and over my guard with perfect technique. I felt a
hard *CRUNCH* from her heel as her spinning back-kick connected flush with,
and sank into, the middle of my face. My nose was crushed flat as the back of
my head was sent smashing thru the drywall with such brute force it created a
large divot. For effect, she held her foot up in its place of impact.

And there she would pose with my face and head pinned to the wall beneath her
bare heel for what seemed to me like an eternity. Her heel was hard, yet soft.
It felt like sandpaper, but it also felt like heaven. There was no doubt in my
mind that this was where I belonged, under her fighting foot. Although my nose
was crushed, i could still pick out the scent of sweat and TKD mats from that
days training ingrained in her powerful naked sole. The tattoo on the edge of
her foot, at the end of her perfectly straight leg, rested just underneath my
eyes. Her technique was a work of art. I watched the swinging of her belt
subside as my arms fell limp by my sides. It was a poetic, life altering
moment in our relationship for both of us.

I was now being held in place only by her deadly foot and leg. The same parts
of her body which i had worshiped for years. I'm sure the view from her side
must have been completely empowering/hilarious as she gazed down her loooooong
firm leg to the sight of her foot crushing my face. She withdrew her heel from
the center of my face and re-took her fighting stance. At this point, the
blood started pouring from my broken nose. With her foot no longer supporting
me, I slid slowly down the wall onto my ass, legs stretched out rigid in front
of me as my head bobbled up and down. She stood tall in front of me, hands by
her sides on her belt looking down on me. I was in shock from both kicks and i
just sat there. I mean, I knew I was there, in front of her, but I felt like I
was looking at myself from the outside. So, dazed and unable to breathe i
stared blankly upwards at her as the blood drained freely from my nose and the
area around my eyes began to continuously swell. Then movement by her. With me
a helpless heap before her, she raised her right leg. This time she
sloooooooowly pulled back her toes, presenting her intended target with her
devastating sole. i couldn't protect myself or even brace for the impact. This
was it. i'd finally mouthed off to the wrong person, a trained black-belt, and
this was how it was going to end. i remember mumbling some incoherent
mumbo-jumbo, tho. "Mumphy bo pofffmphll dahhh" is all that eaked out. It's as
though i simply accepted my fate at her feet. Poised to stomp down and crush
my face beneath her, i watched her fists clench tightly and she raised her leg
a few more inches...then held her pose for dramatic effect. "Time to sleep,
asshole" she spoke, followed by a mighty "KIAAAAAA!!!" Her firm sole soared
down towards my face. At the last instant tho, instead of crushing my head
like a bug beneath her, she stopped short. i didn't even have the wherewithal
to blink. i just stared at the deadly ball of her foot and spread toes. She
smirked at me with utmost confidence, as she stood with her bare sole less
than a half-inch away from my face. I stared at every inch of that foot. I
remember thinking 'it's perfect'. Then i heard her speak: "Lick it" is all she
said. I did nothing. "I SAID LICK IT" she reiterated as she pressed the ball
of her foot into my lips. Instinctively, my tongue rolled out of my mouth and
pressed into the dominant female fighters' sweaty naked sole. "HAHAHA!!! WOW,
even after i floor you, your pervy little brain can't help itself! You're
pathetic" she said as she spread and wiggled her toes across my slimy tongue.
She removed her foot from my tongue, and wiped the soaked ball of her foot
down my face from my forehead to my chin. "Now THIS is real dominance. Not
that bullshit roll play crap we did for years" she jabbed. My face wreaked of
foot. Then she pulled her foot back and squatted down to face me. Balancing on
the balls of her feet she grabbed a handful of my hair in her left fist. There
she held my head up, examining me, looking into my eyes. "Holy shit" she said
as the blood oozed from my nose "I fucked you up pretty bad.....AND FAST!!"
she was beyond thrilled. "You're a fucking mess! Is there anyone even home in
there?" she asked as she gazed into my eyes while knocking on the top of my
head with the knuckles of her right hand. The knocking drew out some
instinctive blinks on my behalf, but other than that I could only stare at
her, i couldn't communicate. Slowly, the gift of some shallow breaths returned
to me. She took a serious tone "Ok, I know it's probably hard for you to focus
right now considering what I just did to you, but try hard to listen to me
very, VERY carefully, K? This was about respect. If you EVER call me a bitch
again, or ANY other term demeaning to women, I promise I'll put you in the
hospital for WEEKS with my bare fists and feet, and that's if you're lucky. It
should be PAINFULLY obvious to you now of what I'm capable of. Are we 100%
crystal clear on this?" i stared blankly back. "I'm a strong woman and I
deserve your respect. If you won't give it to me freely...then I'll be forced
to come back here and take it from you." Even tho i was broken and at her
mercy, my cock stiffened rock-hard in my pants at her confidence. Still, i
could only stare back at her. With that, she wound up her left hand, and
backhand slapped me across the face. My head twisted violently to the left
splattering blood onto the wall. She quickly jerked my hair, correcting my
view back to straight ahead. Tears formed in my swollen eyes and started
streaming down my cheeks. "I asked you a question. Are. We. Clear?" Her eyes
darted back and forth looking into mine intensely. i nodded yes. "Awww, are
you gonna cry for me now, pussy?" tears streamed as she leaned in closer and
whispered "Good. I cried because of you for YEARS." Her words were so dominant
the pre-cum dribbled from the end of my cock filing my pants, as the tears
continued to roll down my cheeks.

"Good. So then, that's settled. Now, about this pesky key problem we're
having" she started "I still have my TKD mats, some gear and my heavy bag here
so I think the best solution is for me to keep my key, come and go as I
please, and for you to never bring it back up.....ever again. Does that sound
about right to you?" I broke eye contact and looked down at her black belt,
then i stared at the tops and painted toes of her bare feet, the feet that
broke me...in a tearful submission to her, for a second time, i nodded yes.
"And if I want to bring a 'friend' with me to help me practice, you're going
to make them feel welcome as well. Understood?" again i nodded yes. "Good boy.
It looks like some of that new found respect I just spoke about is already
seeping out" she chirped. "But I'll be honest; I didn't come here to let you
off the hook that easily. Don't get me wrong, I'm glad you've come around to
finally seeing things my way, but you see, you've been an absolute asshole to
me lately and I've had the growing urge for several weeks to punch a hole
straight through your smug fucking face. So that's exactly what I'm going to
do".

My eyes widened as i looked back at her in panic. I was petrified. I started
to cry uncontrollably and my body started to quiver. She let go of my hair,
smirked as she looked me in the eyes, and stood up. Standing inches in front
of me, soles planted firmly on the floor, she adjusted her belt, tightened her
ponytail and pulled at the bottom of her dobok top to straighten it. She was
in full-on fighter mode again. She bent down. While keeping her knees
straight, she grabbed me by my shirt collar and lifted me up. I'm 6'2 175lbs
and it was effortless for her. She pushed me back into the wall with my feet
dangling a good 4-6 inches off the ground. Experiencing her raw strength
caused my cock to press straight out in my pants, aching for this goddess. She
pressed me hard into the wall and adjusted her grip. Now, somewhat coherent, i
pawed futilely at her wrists with both of my hands. But she was too strong.
She removed only her right hand. "Now, let's see what we can do about this
pesky bulge" she said in a sultry voice as she eye fucked me and stroked my
shaft up through my pants with the palm of her right hand, all the while
licking her lips. "I do miss this thick chunk of meat, I won't lie to you."
Pre-cum poured from my shaft as i was paralyzed by her and in complete
ecstasy, dangling motionless. She leaned in closer, biting her bottom lip
ever-so gently. She stopped millimeters from my lips "OK. Enough play time.
Back to the business at hand" she said as her warm breath fell on my lips and
she stopped stroking. My cock, ready to explode, now ached. "This is going to
be so fucking sweet for me" she cooed.

She adjusted her feet into a fighting TKD stance as she tightened her grip on
my throat, keeping me steady and limiting my air intake. I could feel my face
turning red from the pressure. As the reality of the situation set in further,
my legs kicked wildly and i pawed at her with what little strength i could
muster. She slowly began to draw her right fist back then she'd bring it
forward. She went back and forth a few more times, squaring her fist to my
face as if she was setting up to break one of her concrete blocks during
class. I'd never felt so helpless and terrified before in my life!!! She drew
back one final time with purpose and i realized what was about to happen. I
started balling again! As she unleashed her mightiest "KIAAAAAA!!!" yet, my
eyes sprung wide open. With tears flowing, i tried to shout! "NO!!!!!! T***
PL......!!!!!!" is all i got out. i was cut off as the knuckles of her right
hand blasted into my mouth with thunderous force! My head smashed back into
the wall violently. Her trained bare fist bloodied my lips and loosened
several front teeth, preventing ANY speech out of me for the foreseeable
future. "I'm sorry, did you have something you wanted to say to me?" she
mockingly asked as she leaned in with her left ear. "No? Ok then." She said.
She pulled her fist back, poised to strike again. Then a second "KIAAAAAAA!!!"
rang out. i couldn't stop crying. She blasted my mouth again, but only harder.
This finished the job of completely knocking out any already loosened teeth.
The ones I didn't swallow, i heard crash onto the hardwood floor around her
feet as she withdrew her fist from its mark. My mouth hung loosely open as
even more of my blood drained onto the floor. My open sobbing continued. "Your
pathetic wailing is REALLY fucking annoying" she barked. Then another
"KIAAAAAAA!!!" burst from her lips and her fist crushed my right eye socket
and my cock began to go flaccid. She took notice: "What, can't stay hard for
me, pussy-boy? I thought you always dreamed of being broken by your Black Belt
wife?" Well, as i found out, dreams are different than reality. Her words
barely reached my ears before her fist smashed into my left eye socket
accompanied by a "KIAAAAAAA!!!" i pitifully squealed as my body jerked
violently from the 4th impact, which caused her to giggle. My eyes were now
swollen shut. Any fight i may have had left in me was gone. Still conscious
and whimpering, i went limp, begging for the end. "Thank God I finally shut
you the fuck up." she boasted. I couldn't believe she was talking to me like
this, that she felt no remorse or pity for me. All i wanted was to slide back
down the wall into a heap, but i couldn't. This TKD bitch was beating me to
death. I was nothing more than her luke-warm meat bag waiting to be tenderized
by her female fists of fury. Meanwhile, she was standing tall, supporting my
entire body weight with only the raw strength of her left arm. i hung there at
her mercy, completely beaten and feeling sorry for myself. Her aggressive
onslaught continued. "KIAAAAAAA!!!" *POW* *CRUNCH* facial bones broke as
another blast pounded squarely into the middle of my face and i lost all
bodily control, and pissed myself. The warm, steady yellow stream drained
through my boxers and pants, down my legs, soaked thru my socks and shoes, and
dripped onto the floor around her feet as i dangled helplessly in her powerful
grasp. She couldn't have cared less either. She was now standing barefoot in
the warm puddle of my urine that was pooling around her feet, under her high
arches, between her toes. Nothing phased her, so her aggressive onslaught
continued. "KIAAAAAAA!!!" *CRUNCH* She pounded away at the middle of my face;
time, after time, after time.....after time. I could feel my brain rattling
around within my skull. My body instinctively jerked with each impact while
each hit was accompanied by her commanding "KIAAAAAAA!!!" and a sickening wet
thud of knuckles into face. Blood was splattered all over her fist, her white
dobok...the walls. She had turned my nose into nothing more than pulp. She'd
bashed in both eye sockets, shattered countless facial bones and I was
severely concussed. My face was an unrecognizable red and purple, battered,
lumpy, bleeding mess. It was pure destruction. Finally, she pulled her right
arm back one last time. i felt her shaking from pure adrenaline as she
uncurled her fist, and tightened her fingers into a tiger palm for her final
blow. "Remember, I could do this all day. I'm letting you of easy." she
warned. Then with her most ferocious "KIAAAAAAA!!!" yet, she plowed her bare
palm into my slacked, weak, exposed chin. The force was so violent, an audible
*POP* echoed as my jaw broke free from its hinges under the force of her
strike and sent the back of my head, for the second time, through the drywall.
My toes curled inside my shoes as my body jerked and quivered violently from
her final strike, then merciful darkness. I was knocked out cold.

And there she would stand. Her bare right foot behind her gripping the floor,
and her bare left foot in front, toes gripping hard, lending her leverage. Her
left palm clenched my neck and held me up, while her right palm was planted
firmly in my jaw. Her chest heaved with each breath. She held this pose for
just over 8 seconds, concerned about nothing but the pride she felt
accomplishing what she came to do...destroy me. Then, after taking it all in,
and satisfied with her handy work, my face left nothing more than a battered,
unrecognizable, black and blue red pile of swollen mush, she re-coiled her
right palm and released her grasp around my neck. She took a step back and
assumed her fighting stance. There i hung. With her no longer supporting me,
my body weight pulled my head from the wall and I dropped to my knees. I
immediately fell forward face first into her midsection and slid down across
her black belt and dobok pants. My face leaving a wide trail of smeared blood
across her uniform and belt. My face splashed down to the floor in the yellow
puddle next to where her left foot was planted. As my body and face hit with
heavy, wet thuds, i was brought back to semi-consciousness. She assumed the
position of attention, and bowed towards my broken form below her.

I had been rendered completely useless by her. My bodily functions were on
autopilot. I was barely breathing. She stood tall over my broken body for a
moment, surveying her destruction. Then she lifted her wet right sole and
placed it on the back of my head, making sure to use force and press my
shattered face deeper into the piss puddle below her. It was
pure.....humiliating.....agony. Then she spoke: "DUDE! You have NO IDEA how
good that felt!!!!!" she exclaimed as she stood towering over me dominantly.
"I FINALLY stood up to you! More importantly, I stood up FOR myself, and at
the same time taught you a lesson!" she boasted. "And I'll tell ya, it felt
reeeeeeeealy good, too. Feeling your bones break under my fists and feet after
all the shit you've talked to me...WOW!" she went on with pure glee in her
voice. "In a way, I guess I should kinda be thanking you tho, for putting me
through Tae Kwon Do these past 8 years. Without it, I'm not sure I ever would
have had the courage or skills to successfully stand up to you. So thank you
for that." I could feel her bare toes rapping on the back of my head as she
gave her victory speech. "What I NEVER expected tho, was for you to piss all
over yourself. What was THAT about?" she said as she dried off the sole of her
foot with my hair. "THAT, was an added bonus which the ladies and I down at
the dojang are going to be laughing about for years!" she said with an excited
tone and a laugh. "And that pathetic whimpering? Don't you have ANY pride or
self-respect? My gosh, I almost felt bad for you." she said "Almost." She
continued: "I do like this feeling, tho...towering over your ruined form. Your
broken, ugly face pressed under my bare foot. A girl could get used to this!
Almost makes up for the years I kept everything pent-up inside. Again,
almost."

With that, she gave my head a stern shove with her foot as she lifted it off
me. "You stay there. I'll be right back." she said with a chuckle in her voice
as she walked to the kitchen. Unable to see, I could hear her perfect soles
slapping the floor as she left size 9.5 wet footprints as she walked to
reclaim what we had earlier agreed to as rightfully hers. She was back within
seconds. I heard the shuffling of her soles and toes as she worked her feet
back into her sandals, then she walked over. She stood now looking down at me
in her sandals, her chipped-black painted toes inches from my face. "Ok, first
off, I'll be sending you the bill for the dry cleaning this dobok severely
needs because of your disgusting face blood. Second, we gotta put this house
on the market soon, so I want it cleaned spotlessly(she motioned with her
hands)you know, when you get up and around to it. And be careful where you
step, there's a stray tooth or two around. I got one stuck in my heel on my
way to the kitchen. I put it on the counter if you wanna put it under your
pillow for the Tooth Fairy. Hahahaha." I listened, broken before her, as she
joked and put her key back on her key-chain then turned towards the front
door. I heard her sandals popping against the bare soles of her powerful feet
with each step. She grabbed the handle of the door then paused mid-step with
her left arch and heel raised off her sandal, her toes gripping the front. She
spoke again as she looked back at me "Oh yeah, don't forget, my alimony check
is due Thursday, first thing. I'm using that money to pay for my 2nd degree
test on Saturday then I'm going out with a friend to celebrate. Speaking of
paying, I decided you're gonna start paying for my TKD again. I think i
deserve it. It's $135 and due promptly on the 1st. Belt tests will be an extra
$250. Don't be late depositing either, or I'll come back here to finish what
I've started." she said as she made a fist with her right hand and punched her
left palm adding a wink for effect. With that, she opened the door and stepped
outside, but before she let the door close completely, she stuck her head in
and asked through a huge smile; "Hey, did you want me to lock up, or will you
take care of it?" She paused sarcastically for a few seconds as i had no
answer for her rhetorical question. Then giggling, she said "Never-mind, I can
tell you'll be lying there for a while, I'll just take care of it." With that,
she took out her cell phone, dialed a number and shut the door. The last
things i heard were her key sliding into the lock, the tumbler sliding shut,
then her sandals popping against her bare soles as she walked to her car
saying "Babe: It. Was. AWESOME! Total destruction. He's lying face down in his
own piss right now. RIGHT!?! HAHAHAHA!!! I can't wait to tell you all about
it. I'll be there in about 15 minutes."