Clara Returns By Simon BSM16@hotmail.com Male college junior is assaulted by two tough female bikers After having lost my fight with Clara when I was 14 and she was 12, I had lost touch with her for two years. I was solely responsible for forcing Clara to fight me and, although the result of that fight was totally humiliating to me, as she beat me up in front of all of the boys and girls in our complex, I learned a life-long lesson of how to treat and care for the feelings of others. For that I am forever grateful to Clara. After we reconciled our differences two years later, I began to yearn to get to know her better, but again we were out of touch for an extended period of time and the feeling passed for another few years. I had no idea how or when we would meet again, but in my heart I knew we would. Our reunion is an amazing story. It was now seven years after my fight with Clara. I was now 21 and a college junior. I was at the beach by myself very early one September weekend laying out on my blanket. The beach was deserted and the quiet serenity was just what I wanted before going full speed into my college study mode. I was in my bathing suit listening to the radio and enjoying the fresh morning air when I heard some noise from behind me. Two women were on the boardwalk which was about 25 feet behind me. Based on their appearance, they looked like bikers in their early to mid 20's. They both wore tight blue jeans, tight black sleeveless shirts which accentuated their prominent breasts and boots with 5" high spiked heels. Both of them were extremely tall, one was blond, the other had black hair. The blond was heavier than her companion as she appeared to be very muscular without displaying much definition in her large but very firm arms. The dark haired woman's arms were much more feminine as they were long and slender with little, if any definition. Both women displayed large tattoos on their bare upper arms. A few minutes passed and I was approached by the slimmer, dark haired woman who introduced herself as Judy. She asked me if I could help her and her friend with directions to a specific address in the area as they were lost. I said sure and she asked me to come to the boardwalk where her friend was waiting. The blond said her name was Bobbie and she thanked me for taking the time to help them out as they needed me to accompany them to the parking lot where they had the information of the exact address and maps. I said "ok, but give me a minute while I get my personal belongings". I went back to my blanket and grabbed my "fanny-belt" which contained my wallet, watch and other valuables. I then accompanied the women to the parking lot. As I was walking between them I felt dwarfed as I was only 5"9" and weighed 140 lbs dripping wet. Bobbie, the large blond looked like she weighed 220 lbs and stood about 6'4" in her stilettos. Judy, about two inches taller but slimmer than Bobbie must have weighed about 160 lbs. My exposed upper body was puny compared to either of these large females. I had never worked on building up my body as I was not very athletic and my studies were all I had focused on from the time I began attending middle school (I was a typical "bookworm"). I abhorred going to gym class as I was generally referred to as the weakest boy in the school. Whenever we had to wrestle in gym class, I was the boy that all the other boys wanted to be matched against because I could not put up much of a fight and was pinned every time with ease. I just accepted the fact that I was the school weakling, but since I still had lots of friends, many of whom were girls, I saw no reason to do anything about it as no one seemed to care about my lack of muscles. We arrived in the parking lot and as I figured, they had a large motorcycle. Just as Bobbie reached into a side pocket to get a piece of paper, Judy grabbed me from behind and pinned my arms against my sides. Bobbie then pulled my fanny-belt off me and placed it in the bike side pocket. She then turned towards me when I stupidly and with false bravado said "you know you're never going to get away with this". I tried to free myself from Judy's grip, but she was, surprisingly, very strong and I could not get free. Bobbie then said "hold the little guy still" and Judy held me tighter and I couldn't even wiggle any more. Bobbie then punched me in my stomach. I felt excruciating pain as Judy let me fall down while I was whining in pain. The two of them, then took my fanny belt out and checked the contents. I heard Judy say "man, I didn't think this guy would be that weak. I hardly strained holding him. I thought the last guy was weak, but this guy takes the cake". Bobbie laughed. I was getting my wind back and I was angry that I had fallen for this scam. I wasn't thinking straight as I was angry and didn't like the fact that they were robbing me in broad daylight and making fun of me at the same time. I then made another stupid move. As their backs were turned away I got up and punched Bobbie on the back of her head. The only result was she got very angry. I didn't hurt her at all. She just turned towards me ever so slowly and pushed me down to the ground. She obviously knew that my 140 lbs of skin and bones was no match for her bulk. I then got up and demanded that "she give me my stuff back or else". Now they were both laughing at my empty threat. Judy then said to me "or else what little man?" I then turned towards her and said "if you were alone, I'd show you". Now Bobbie was walking towards me and before she did anything, I punched her in the jaw as hard as I could. I followed it up with several more punches as she did not put up her hands to block me, allowing me to hit her in her face. After about six punches, she smiled and said "are you finished yet?" Both women were laughing hysterically. I didn't have the strength to fight this mountain of a woman and I think she was about to beat me and I began to back away. Just then from a short distance away, I heard a female's voice say "hey big shot, why don't you try me, I'm more your size". I couldn't believe it, it was Clara, and she was all grown up. She was obviously dressed for the beach as she was wearing a one piece bathing suit and high heeled black sandals. She was an awesome figure. With the effect of her high heels, she stood taller than Bobbie and her body exhibited enormous muscular development and although Bobbie probably outweighed Clara by 40 lbs, Clara was not dwarfed by Bobbie's size in the least. Her biceps and forearms bulged, her stomach was rock hard as her four pack was prominent. Her quadriceps muscles were large and cut and her calves bulged into a large ball. Bobbie started laughing and said "little guy, after I finish kicking this bitch's ass, I'm gonna twist you into a pretzel". She went towards Clara who put her fists up and, as she did in the fight that she had with me seven years ago, she jabbed her adversary as she walked in. This time however, her jabs were connecting in rapid fire succession. Bobbie was getting hit and she tried to cover up as Clara's punches were more powerful than mine were. Bobbie was pissed. Clara kept avoiding her rushes as she was still much heavier than her and it could be dangerous if she were able to get the upper hand on Clara. Demonstrating surprising speed, Bobbie was able to jump at Clara and she succeeded in grabbing her. They were now wrestling fiercely. Clara proved to be a formidable foe as she succeeded in getting Bobbie in a headlock and although Bobbie was bucking Clara around like an untrained bronco, Clara maintained her hold. Clara began to slow Bobbie's resistance as she was finally able to force Bobbie down to the ground. Clara held her until she had exhausted herself as Clara was now in total control. Her arms were bulging larger than any man's I ever saw. Just then, Judy jumped on top of Clara in order to help Bobbie and started punching her. I instinctively grabbed Judy and managed to pull her away so that Clara could continue to subdue Bobbie. Now I was on my own facing the very tall Judy. We squared off as we both put up our fists to do battle. This was a very strange scene, a smallish 21 year old man was up against a very tall female wearing 5" spiked heels. Judy said tauntingly "I'm going to kick your ass, you fucking weakling". I replied "we'll see sweetheart". This smart remark made her mad and she attacked me. She had a lot of leverage on me because of her height and I ducked down and grabbed her around the waist and tried to lift her in order to throw her down as I have seen wrestlers do on TV. The only problem was that she was too heavy for me and I could not lift her off the ground. I felt her weight on my back and as she leaned down, my legs began to wilt forcing me down to the ground. I have had two fights in my life, both of which were against females. In each case I found that my opponent was much stronger than me. The only thing I could now hope for is for Clara to incapacitate Bobbie so that she could help me against Judy. I had to hold her off the best I could until my "savior" could rescue me. Judy turned me on to my back and grabbed my arms, pinning me. She started taunting me "what's the matter, why are you letting a woman beat you. Come on fight me." I didn't have the strength to push her off of me and I started kicking with my legs. She moved forward, and avoided my frantic kicks. She then moved her legs down and intertwined hers with mine, locking them and preventing me from kicking. She now had me at her mercy even more so. I started to get scared as I knew she could now hurt me as I was not strong enough to fight back and I called out "Clara, please hurry, I can't get her off me, she's too strong for me, please help". Clara answered back "just hold on a little longer Simon, I won't let her get away with this." Judy was smiling and continued her taunting "what's the matter little man, you need your girlfriend to protect you? You should be ashamed of yourself. You're the biggest weakling I ever saw in my life". Just then, she took my left arm and rammed it under my back. This freed up her right hand and she made a threatening fist and said "now I'm going to beat the fucking shit out of you." I begged her not to hurt me. I told her "you can have my money and credit cards, but please don't hurt me, please." She laughed and punched me in the face. I started crying like a child. As she reloaded her fist, thankfully. Clara grabbed her and pulled her up off of me. I continued to cry as I was humiliated and hurt. Now Clara pushed her away and allowed Judy to square off against her. They were virtually the same height as they were both in high heels, but Clara must have outweighed Judy by 20 lbs. Judy suddenly started punching at Clara and hit her solidly on the jaw and knocked her down. Clara was hurt as Judy sarcastically told her "come on muscles get up and fight". Clara almost got to her feet, but she was wobbly. Judy then punched her in the jaw again with an uppercut as Clara was trying to stand up. Clara fell down on her back and was apparently unconscious. Judy was much stronger than she appeared as she had knocked out Clara with only two punches. Now she again turned her attention to me as I was now standing up again. Judy was smiling and walking towards me and said "now I'm going to lay you out right next to your oh so strong girlfriend." I put my fists up to defend myself as Judy approached me smiling widely. I jabbed her in the face but she showed no effect of being hit. She threw a right hand which I partially blocked, but her fist hit me in the head and I was knocked down. I quickly scrambled to my feet. I was scared for my life as she obviously knew how to fight and I did not. My only hope was for Clara to recover before Bobbie came to. I decided to run from her as I couldn't hurt her. I turned and ran but amazingly, she ran after me in her heels and tackled me after running only about 10 yards. She got me on the ground again and now she started to hit me in the face. She was smiling and hitting me as I just couldn't stop her. I felt my arms fall to the side as she continued to pound me. I was barely conscious when I saw that Clara had recovered and again, pulled Judy off of me and threw her to the ground. She jumped on top of her and now she began to pound Judy's face with resounding smacking sounds. Judy's face was bleeding and turning beet red as Clara, obviously very angry, was punishing Judy. Judy fell completely limp and was finally beaten. Clara had beaten her up so badly that her face was completely covered with her blood. Just then Bobbie was coming at Clara again and as she was about to reach her, Clara slammed her powerful fist into Bobbie's stomach. Bobbie fell to the ground unable to move. Clara then kicked Bobbie's face with the tip of her high heeled sandal and knocked her out cold. The fight was over. There was a public phone in the parking lot and I called 911. I recovered my fanny-belt and we waited for the police to arrive to cart these two giant females to jail. The police told us that they fit the description of two perpetrators who committed similar robberies recently in this general area. Clara and I walked back to the beach hand in hand and we sat down at my original spot before the horror of the day began. We both used the ocean water and ice from my cooler to tend our wounds and to help keep the swelling down. I thanked Clara more than once for saving me from the savage beating I would have suffered at the hands of the two female ruffians. Clara, in response, thanked me in return for keeping Judy away from her until she had time to recover after Judy had knocked her out. She said she underestimated Judy's strength as her slender figure disguised how very powerful she actually was, and the fact that Clara does not box very well. She was taken by surprise, not only by Judy's great strength but the fact that she knew how to fight with her fists so well. Clara knew that she was strong enough to overpower Judy in a wrestling fight and that's what she did. Clara thanked me for providing a "diversion" until she recovered her faculties and resume her fight with Judy. I told Clara. tongue in cheek, that if she ever needed me so that she could rest during a fight, then I would be glad to help. Clara smiled and kissed me softly on the lips. I apologized to Clara for my being too weak to have effectively helped her and, thankfully, it all turned out okay because Clara was so strong and capable. I put my hand on her awesome bicep as she flexed her arm for me. Simultaneously, Clara reached over with her other hand and felt my bicep which, when I flexed, didn't rise very much. Clara said with good humor "I think you ought to work on those (biceps)." I smiled at her affectionately. We embraced as Clara eased on top of me and we started kissing passionately. We remained on the beach for the rest of the day enjoying each other immensely, the horrific incident long behind us. The day, which started on a nice serene note, then turned very nasty and frightening, ended as well as it possibly could have.