Black belt Barbara beats up the Motorcycle gang.

Barbara is a sixteen year old Sophomore in high school and she likes peace and quiet. All of the kids go to the burger joint across the street from the school for lunch, but to Barbara, it is just to noisy there. Her second week of school, she found a little Mom and Pop Cafe about two blocks away and now eats lunch there every day. Mr. and Mrs. Brown are the sweetest old couple she has ever met. He is retired from the Railroad and she is a retired nurse.

They are both in their late sixties and decided to open their little Cafe with their savings so they would have something to do with their time. It's a small Cafe that only seats twenty people, but they only keep it open for breakfast and lunch. A few near by farmers and business men congregate there to eat and discuss their crops or office gossip. Mrs. Brown grows flowers around the front and side of the building and Mr. Brown keeps the lawn cut and neat looking. Barbara loves the small place, and the Brown's have grown to love Barbara.

Their own Daughter died when she was a young girl in an auto accident, and Barbara reminds them of her. She is 5 foot, 5 inches tall, and weighs 112 pounds. Her stylish, short, black curly hair looks exactly like their Daughters did, and they say her smile lights up a room the same way. Barbara thinks of them as Grand parents even though they aren't related. The small place is quaint and quiet, and that's the way Barbara likes it.

She wasn't always like that. She used to like the hustle and bustle of noisy places just as much as the next young girl. Her Mother enrolled her in Ballet at age four, but after a year she decided it wasn't for her. Next her Mother tried Gymnastics, but a year of that was enough for Barbara too. Then one day she and her Mother were shopping at the mall and she passed by a Tae Kwon Do dojo. She peeked in and seen a small girl toss a big man around and knew right then that was for her. Being the only child, her Mother consented to let her join. She fell in love with it instantly and has studied Martial Arts ever since.

Now, ten years later, she is a black belt and a very confident young lady. That's where the quiet comes in. She learned the art of quiet meditation while studying her Martial Arts, and it helped her to stay focused and relaxed. So for Barbara, quiet is much better then noisy. And Mom and Pop Brown's is friendly and quiet. Until today. She is sitting in her booth eating her salad and drinking her diet soda. There are a few farmers and business men there eating Mom's delicious apple pie. Everything is as quiet as always, until they here what sounds like thunder outside. But the day is sunny and bright.

Then the thunder turns into many loud noisy engines as a motorcycle gang rolls up and parks their bikes just outside the door. Mom is a little frustrated, because she can see that at least one bike is sitting in her flower bed along the front of the house. She runs to the door and asked him nicely to remove his bike and put it somewhere else. The big burly man just laughs at her and pushes her back inside while he follows her in. Five other large leather clad men come in behind him. The two farmers and three business men scurry out the door.

Pop Brown comes around the corner of the counter and holds his wife protectively while the big men push their way in. "You, old lady, rustle us up some burgers and set up six beers." "I can fix you the hamburgers young man, but we don't sell beer in this place." "No beer, what kind of fucking place is this?" "It's just a small Cafe son." Mr. Brown informed him. "If you want beer, you'll have to go uptown to one of the bars." "Fuck that old man. We don't have time for that shit. Why don't you run down to the nearest Liquor store and pick us up some while your old lady fries up them burgers."

"I'm afraid I can't do that for you son, I'm not allowed to drive anymore with my poor vision." The big man grabbed Mr. Brown by the neck and jerked him up to his face. "Don't fuck with me old man, just go get us those beers like I told you to." "You leave him alone." Mrs. Brown screamed. "He's telling you the truth." Barbara had seen enough and decided to intervene. "Say handsome, what's your name?" The leader turned and smiled when he seen the fine young thing in her short pink flair out skirt that was speaking to him.

"Well well, look here boys, this town has some fine fresh meat in it. My names Snake sweet thing, what's yours?" "I'm Barbara Snake, and I think you boys are about the best looking thing to hit this town in a long time. Why don't you forget about those beers and let these old people have their little out of the way Cafe, and we can all go party somewhere?" "Well sure sweet thing. You got any friends that my boys can play with?" "All the friends I have are in to wimpy Quarterbacks and starting guards. They wouldn't know what to do with handsome men like you boys. Besides, there's only six of you. I can take you all on and have you begging for more."

"I'll just bet you can little lady. What do you say boys, should we take her up on her invite?" "Hell yes Snake," they all answered. "I ain't seen a filly this fine in quite a while. Lets go show her what men can do Snake," the big guy in the German helmet said. He looked at the big guy and grinned. "That's just what I was thinking Harley, lets go show her a good time boys." "WOOOOOO WEEEEEE!" One of the others yelled.

Mom and Pop Brown were worried sick about Barbara going with the rough looking gang, but Barbara winked at them and slightly nodded her head that it would be alright. They stepped back and let her go, trusting in her judgement. Barbara assessed the situation and looked over the six leather clad men. Snake and Harley were the two biggest and probably weighed around 250 pounds each. Two others were maybe 200 pounds each, while one was approximately 180 and the last one 165. Snake looked like the toughest, which was probably why he was the leader. But she had confidence in her martial arts, and knew she could handle them.

As they walked out the door, Barbara slipped off her sandals. Snake was standing in front of her and Harley behind. The other four were spread out around them. Barbara began dancing while staring at snake and smiling. She was swaying her shapely hips and running her hands up and down her gorgeous female body. The seductive look on her beautiful face held the men in a trance as they watched her move in a sexy, lustful fashion.

When she felt they were distracted enough and not expecting anything, she attacked. Raising her right leg in a ballerina type move, she suddenly snapped it forward and slammed it into Snake's chest in a front kick.."WHAM!".. He was caught completely off guard and flew over his motorcycle landing on his back in the yard. She quickly brought her leg down and kicked backwards with a back kick, that landed with the force of a mule.."WHAM!".. The sole of her bare foot drilled Harley in the stomach and he was knocked backwards a few feet, before dropping to his knees, gasping for breath.

One of the 200 pound guys was on her right and coming at her. Her smooth, tanned right leg swung up, out and around in an arc kick and the blade of her bare foot caught him flush on the right side of his jaw.."WHAM!".. She heard his jaw bone break, which was followed by a loud scream. He collapsed to the grass, holding his jaw and whimpering. Knowing she had to move fast before they surrounded her, she executed a perfect back hand spring, that brought her near the smallest guy.

He was about to deliver a punch to her head when she raised her left arm and blocked it. The heel of her right hand slammed into his chin.."SMACK!".. snapping his head back. She quickly grabbed the arm she had blocked and twisted it around, forcing a scream from his snarling mouth, and him to bend over trying to ease the pain. Her knee came up and smashed into his outstretched arm, breaking it at the elbow.."CRACK!"..Another scream escaped his mouth before he grabbed his broken arm and slumped to his knees with tears in his eyes.

The last two were coming at her, side by side. Barbara jumped in the air and both fine looking legs shot in in front kicks, striking them both in the chest.."WHAM!".."WHAM!"..They both flew back about ten feet before dropping to the ground. Snake was up and heading her way. A front flip landed her right in front of him. Turning side ways, her tanned, muscular right leg flexed out and her heel struck him in the stomach.."WHAM!"..Snake doubled over just right for her jumping front kick that drove the ball of her foot into his chin.."WHAM!"..He flopped to his back moaning and dazed.

Harley was coming at her with a switch blade in his hand. He swiped right and then left, missing her graceful moving young body. Thinking he seen an opening to stab her in the stomach, he lunged at her with a grinning face. Barbara stepped to her left and chopped down on his wrist.."SMACK!".. knocking the knife from his now numb hand. She quickly drove the inside of her stiff hand into his throat.."SMACK!".. Gurgling sounds escaped his mouth as he clutched his throat, trying to get his breath back.

She snapped her heel into the outside of his leg at the knee.."CRACK!"..and he screamed out in pain from the broken leg she had given him. He slumped to the ground whining like a little boy. The two she had knocked back with her front kicks, were back up and charging her. Barbara ran a few steps toward them and leaped in the air while turning her feminine body to the left in a gymnastic move. The ball of her right bare foot caught the first guy on the cheek.."WHAM!" ..knocking him back. Her left heel caught the chin of the other one.."WHAM!".. and sent him tumbling.

The guy with the broken jaw was up and had murder in his eyes. Barbara threw her firm fighting body to the ground in a cartwheel, bringing her close to him. As her bare feet hit the ground, she spun around performing a spinning back kick and her left heel drove through the left side of his jaw.."WHAM!".. breaking that side of his jaw too. He collapsed to the ground, crying like a baby. Leaning over, she punched him between the eyes.."SMACK!".. with a hard right, knocking him out. Out of the corner of her eye, she seen Snake stirring. Two back flips put her beside him on his left.

The muscles in her right leg rippled as she swung it around in another arc kick.."WHAM!".. the blade of her bare foot landed in the middle of his face, breaking his nose. He screamed and grabbed his nose, giving her the opportunity to slam her hard fist into his stomach.."SMACK!"..as he bent over, her shapely tanned leg flew straight up like a ballerina, and her heel came down on the back of his neck in a perfect axe kick.."WHAM!"..Snake dropped on his face out cold. Barbara looked around to see where she should be next. The guy with the broken arm was getting up and fumbling in his belt for a gun with his left hand.

Sprinting like an Olympic runner, she was on him before he knew it. She snapped a front kick into his balls.."WHAM!"..and his face turned green as he crumpled to his knees. Grabbing his left arm, she roughly twisted it forcing him to drop the gun. The heel of her right hand slammed into his elbow.."SNAP!".. breaking his left arm as he squealed like a frightened little girl. The pain of having both arms broken was to much for the leather clad biker and he passed out.

Harley was trying to get up on his one good leg and retrieve his switch blade. A quick gymnastic tumble put her in front of him just as his hand closed on the knife lying on the ground. She stomped on his hand.."STOMP!"..with her left heel, breaking a few of his fingers, and slammed her right knee into the middle of Harley's face.."CRACK!"..breaking his nose and sending teeth flying out of his mouth. He slumped over on his back screaming and crying.."WHAM!"..A side kick to his temple put him to sleep.

The other 200 pound guy was on her swinging a length of heavy chain. As he swung it at her head, Barbara ducked under it in a crouch. Spinning from her crouch, with her muscular right leg extended, she swept his legs out from under him, dumping him on his back. The 185 pound guy was coming her way so she stomped on the stomach of the guy on the ground.."STOMP!"..When her bare foot landed on his stomach, she stepped up and stood on him. The stomp had brought his head up, so a side kick to his chin.."WHAM!"..sent him to sleep.

Barbara stepped off of him to meet the one coming at her head on. The biker threw a mighty roundhouse that she ducked under and came up on his right. A solid left hook.."SMACK!"..struck him near his right eye causing him to wince. It was followed up by two hard shots to his chest.."SMACK!".."SMACK!"..that seemed to paralyze him for a few seconds. Grabbing his waist, she bent over on his right and her shapely right leg went flying back and then up and her sole smacked him flush in the face.."WHAM!"..in a vertical kick. He stumbled back.

A series of side kicks, drove him back toward the building.."WHAM!".."WHAM!".."WHAM!".."WHAM!"..When his back collided with the wall, Barbara jammed her bare foot under his chin and across his throat.."SLAM!"..pinning his head to the wall. He was clutching at her foot, trying to pry himself lose. Barbara smiled and quickly removed her foot, slapping him back and forth across the face with her sole and sexy toes.."SMACK!".."SMACK!"..before jamming it back over his throat.."SLAM!"

She repeated this three times.."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SLAM!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SLAM!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SLAM!"..with the last slam being the sole of her bare foot mashing his head against the wall. When she removed her foot, he flopped to the ground out cold. The 200 pound guy with his jaw broken in two places, had made it to his feet and was holding a big Bowie knife. He was nearly on her when she turned around.

She quickly stepped to her left as he stabbed at her, causing him to miss. She grabbed his wrist and jerked it down, around, and up, flipping him to the ground. Still holding his wrist, a sharp twist to the right.."SNAP!"..broke his wrist, making him drop the knife and scream like a little girl.."WHAM!"..a kick to his temple with her heel, put him out of his misery and in slumber land. It was time to check on Snake. As she was walking toward him, Harley rose to a sitting position, trying to get up.."WHACK!"..an edge of the hand chop on the back of his neck, put him out again.

She was right about checking on Snake. He had just gained his feet when she arrived. Snake threw a hard right cross which she dodged. Taking him by the shoulder, she spun him part way around and was facing his back. She grabbed the back of his leather jacket and pulled it half way down his back, restricting the movements of his arms. Spinning him back around, she began drilling him in the stomach with short, hard rights.."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!".

Snake felt like he was going to die from not being able to catch his breath.."SMACK!".."SMACK!"..two more to his stomach, before her elbow came crashing down on the back of his neck.."CRACK!"..Snake collapsed to the ground, asleep again. The guy with both arms broken was awake, but he wasn't much of a threat. He was lying there crying rivers, trying to keep his arms in the most comfortable position as possible. Barbara smiled and left him alone.

The 185 pound guy that she had trapped against the wall and beaten with her foot was coming around, and the 200 pound guy whose wrist she had broken was waking up too. They were within three feet of each other, so she decided to take them both out at the same time. As the guy against the wall made his feet, she grabbed his shoulder and spun him around. Slipping her right arm around his throat, she put him in a sleeper hold. The 200 pound guy was still on his knees and about to get up.

Barbara dragged the guy she had in the sleeper over to him and spread her fine looking strong legs around the head of the guy on the ground in a standing head scissors. He screamed from the pain and beat on her leg with his good arm. The one in the sleeper was pawing at her arms trying to get free, but her hold was to secure. In about a minute, the guy in the sleeper, went to sleep. She threw his dead weight body to the ground. Applying unbelievable power to her muscular legs, the second guys good arm dropped to his side as he drifted off to sleep.

The guy with his jaw totally broken was coming around and getting up. Two front flips and a forward hand spring brought her right in front of him. Leaping toward him and turning her firm fighting female body, she wrapped her legs around him in a flying scissors, dragging him to the ground. Raising her right leg, she slammed her heel down into his stomach.."WHAM!"..which brought his head up. Turning her shapely leg side ways, her heel whacked him in the face.."WHAM!"..breaking his nose and putting him out cold.

With two of them sleeping next to each other, she decided to round the others up and put them all together in the same place. Taking him by the collar, she dragged him over to lie beside the other two sleeping beauties. She went back for the guy with both arms broken and he began begging when he seen her coming. "NOOOOOOOOO!"..."Pl.please ...l.leave...m.me...al.alone...I've...h.had...en.enough...y.you...br.br.broke...b.both...of...my...a.arms...l.leave...me...al.alone...pl.pl.please." "Don't give me anymore trouble and I won't hurt you anymore. Understand?" "Yes...yes...I'll...be...good."

She helped him up and took him over where the other three were sleeping. "Kneel down there and stay. Is that clear?" "Yes...ma'am." "Good boy." She turned and went after Harley. As she was dragging Harley over to the pile, he came awake and began screaming. His broken leg was bouncing off of the ground while she was dragging him. She dropped him and knelt down by his head.."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!"..three hard punches to his jaw put him to sleep. She continued dragging him over to the pile.

That left only Snake. She strolled over and slapped him awake. "Time to wake up and join your pals Snake. Now get up and come quietly, or I'll mess you up some more." "Fuck you bitch. Snake don't give up so easy." "That's fine with me Snake. You pissed me off the way you treated that nice old couple in there, so I would be happy to beat you until you beg." "You won't be alive to beg when I'm done with you bitch."

Snake come up swinging. Barbara avoided his killer punches designed to take her head off, and struck when she had an opening.."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!" she drove him back as she mangled his face.."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!"..with him off balance from her unexpected barrage of feminine punches, she slammed a front kick to his chest.."WHAM!""..which sent him reeling back and checking to see if she had caved it in.

Anger covered his face and pure hate filled his eyes as he looked at the young female warrior and seen the smile on her beautiful face. His ham like fists went flying at that smile to wipe it off. Barbara slapped down his murderous attempts like they were pesky mosquito's. Her own fists found their mark with precise regularity.."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!"..he stumbled and staggered all over the yard as she took him apart.

Barbara could have ended it easily and quickly with a few pin point kicks from her deadly bare feet. But she was enjoying herself, making the leather clad biker look like a fool. His thunderous punches became weaker and weaker as his mighty muscular arms began to tire and droop to his sides. Soon, he was standing in front of her, completely helpless. She grabbed him by the front of his leather jacket, and looked into his frightened eyes and smiled. "My turn wimp. Close your eyes if you want to, so you won't see them coming. Because I'm going to close them with my fists. Are you ready?"

"SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!"..she beat his face and body mercilessly while he was helpless to stop her. Tears flowed over his battered, swollen face as he cried and cried. His thick, bulky legs buckled and he dropped to his knees in front of her. She just tilted his upper body back and continued to beat him senseless.."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!".."SMACK!"..she finally let him collapse to the ground bawling his heart out.

"Had enough tough guy, or do I start using my lethal bare feet to beat you down some more?" "NO...NO...I've...h.had...en.enough...st.stop...pl.please...i...g.give...up...y.you...w.win...y.you...w.win...pl.please...I...g.give...up." "Do as I tell you then, or I'll use my feet to persuade you to obey me. Is that clear pansy ass?" "Yes...y.yes...It's...cl.clear...j.just...d.don't...h.hurt...me...any.anymore...pl.pl.please." "OK, get your ass up punk and come with me."

She took him over where the others were and began to arrange them like she wanted. When she was through, she gave orders to Snake and he obeyed them as docile as can be without a peep. She smiled as he did what she told him to, knowing he was broken and bent to her will. She waited for the police to arrive, in total control. The police, having been called by the Brown's, were gathering as many men as possible.

They had been after Snake and his gang for quite a long time, but they had always managed to slip away. The one time they did corner them, a brawl broke out when they tried to arrest them. The gang had gotten away after beating six cops pretty badly. Snake himself, had beaten two of them and put them both in the hospital. This time they wanted to make sure they had the man power to bring them in. Shortly after Barbara had arranged the bikers the way she wanted, the police showed up with seven patrol cars, and three men in each car. When they all piled out, twenty one police officers stood there in shock from what they were seeing.

Soon, they began laughing so hard, it took several minutes to get themselves under control and arrest the gang. What they were seeing seemed unbelievable, but the proof was right in front of their eyes. One gang member was lying on the ground asleep, with his arms across his back in a double hammerlock. Another was lying over his body forming a cross, with his chest pinning down the arms of the guy on the bottom. His head was hanging over the bottom guys right side. His arms were on his back in a double hammerlock too.

Sitting on his arms keeping them in place, and pinning them both firmly to the ground, was a sixteen year old girl with curly black hair and a sweet smile on her pretty face. To her right and left, were two more gang members on their knees, with their body's bent over backwards. Her arms were around their throats, and their heads were snug against her sides, keeping them pinned there. Harley was lying on his back by her legs, with his head trapped between her thighs in a scissors. All five were securely pinned and helpless. The two lying under her were sleeping, while Harley and the two kneeling by her side bent over backwards, were crying.

But the funniest and best part of the scene they were viewing, was Snake. One of the toughest and cruelest men they had ever dealt with, was kneeling at the soles of her bare feet. She wasn't holding him there with any part of her body, so he could have jumped up and ran away, any time he wanted to. But he was meekly kneeling there trembling and bawling like a baby, and sucking on her big toe like it was a pacifier. They were still laughing when they approached.

"Alright Snake, get your ass up. You're finally going to jail where you belong." The cop in charge told him. Snake ignored him and kept sucking her toe. Barbara smiled and told the man. "He won't quit sucking my toe until I order him to. He's afraid I'll break every limb on his pathetic body like I told him I would if my toe slipped out of his mouth." The cops started laughing again until tears came to their eyes. "Alright Snake, you may quit sucking my toe and go with the nice policeman." Snake jumped to his feet and held out his wrists.

"Hurry...p.put...t.the...c.c.cuffs...on...and...g.get...me...o.out...of...h.here." Barbara released the others and two of them ran to the police cars and got in without waiting to be cuffed. That brought another round of uncontrollable laughter from the policemen. The two that were sleeping, were woke up and cuffed. They too were in a hurry to vacate the premises and get away from the fighting, female gladiator. It was the easiest arrest the cops had ever made. Barbara was thanked, and told that the Mayor would probably want to speak with her and present her with a citation.

She nodded her head and smiled, hoping they were wrong. She felt she was only doing her duty and protecting her friends. After the police left, Barbara went back in side. The Brown's hugged her and thanked her repeatedly. Mrs. Brown smiled at her and said, you will eat here free for the rest of your life Barbara. Barbara declined her offer saying she was only doing what she thought was right.

"Nonsense Barbara," Mrs. Brown replied. "You saved Pop and me from being hurt and probably this place from being torn apart. Now you accept my offer young lady, or you'll have to fight with me." Mr. Brown said, "you better say yes Barbara. Once she has her mind made up, hell or high water won't change it." Barbara laughed and hugged them both. "Well, I guess I accept then." "Good," Mrs. Brown replied. "Then it's settled. Now sit down and let me get you a piece of my apple pie and a cold glass of milk."

Mrs. Brown went for the pie and milk and Mr. Brown went back to cleaning up. Barbara sat there and let the peace and quiet envelope her. Just the way she liked it.