Dojo Assistant 
By Crossmanx
Be careful of how good you are and what you can do, there's always some better!

By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.

Dojo Assistant

"Oi Rob ... . Hold up" Robert, Rob, stopped, and turned round as he heard the
familiar voice, there gently jogging up the steps was Trevor, dressed in his
sports kit and carrying that old bag he always had when he went to the gym.
"Whats up man, how you doing ... " Trevor went into his normal chatting mode
and Rob was more than happy to tell his friend about his bad day at work and
how he needed to do something, anything to get out this rut he had found
himself in working as IT specialist in a boring city company. The two men
talked, Rob the taller of the two, white, middle aged, married with a kid, in
a bad job and if he was honest with himself a marriage that had seen better
days. Trevor was black in his early 30's, slightly shorter but boarder; being
single he spent more time in the gym, working on that body to impress the
ladies!

The pair had got to know each other at the gym and also at the martial arts
club that met there, both men were good, they knew their stuff as they had
both started when they had been kid's way back. As they talked Trevor took out
a piece of crumpled paper, a newspaper cutting "have you seen this?" He handed
the paper to Rob:-

Martial Arts Assistant Required -

'An all-female Martial Arts groups require a strong assistant to work with the
instructor team who will be providing a first rate experience for our female
client base. At the core of their duties the successful candidate would be
working closely with our team of instructors and our all-female cliental,
previous experience in Martial Arts is desirable but not essential as the
willingness to participate and help is what we are looking for. All applicants
will be put through a rigorous interview and performance process, the
successful candidate/s will benefit a very good package and from working with
a very hands on team of women who strive to deliver at all times. This is
initially a part-time position, but should the right person/s apply we would
consider a full time position for this role.'

Rob read the advert, "all-female Martial Arts group! ... ... Did you see that
and the bit about working closely with the 'all-female cliental'!" Trevor was
smiling like a kid in a sweetshop "this job has me written all over it." Rob
could tell that his friend was more than just a bit excited about this,
typical of Trevor. Rob laughed "I can see you're not that interested then"
making fun of his friend. Trevor smiled as he stared to walk off "this job is
mine and that's where I'm going now to get my new job." He waved to his friend
and started to jog away into the distance, Rob's grin faded as he Trevor
disappeared around the corner 'lucky sod' he thought.

Rob started to walk off, he still had the advert in his hand and looked down
at it, he recognised the address of the all-female centre, well at least he
knew the road it was in. He started to think about how lucky Trevor was to
just drop everything and go for something different, a new job, with woman all
around him. Rob grind at that thought, then he thought about his own life his,
his failing marriage, his crap job, the only good thing in his life was his
son Grant. "Hi dad" right on que a younger version of Rob strolled up to him,
not as tall and not as board, his mother didn't approve of her son spending
too much time on sports and fitness, when he should be studying for good
grades. But even his relationship with his son was not as good as it could be,
they didn't spend as much time together as they should.

Then came the idea, Rob looked down at his sports bag that had his Judo suit
in it, "come on son, change in plan, you're going to see your old man in
action, I'll show you just how much fun martial arts can be." Rob had made up
his mine, if Trevor can go for that job, why shouldn't he, he was better than
Trev and it would be good for his son to see him show off his skills. And the
fact that there would be only women there ... Well that was just a good bonus!

Father and son walked down the road, Rob told his son about the job
opportunity, he didn't mention the 'all female bit' he could imagine what his
wife would have to say about that. Then 15 minutes or so later and they turned
into Departure Way, Rob looked around to find the Dojo, wherever it was it
certainly didn't stand out. Then the man caught sight of two women in sports
kit further up the road, they went through a bright red door set into a bland
looking building. 'Must be the place' Rob and Grant made their way over there,
by the door was a small sign that read 'Imperial Dojo - dedicated to the
strength and skill of Female Martial Arts'. This must be the place "come on
Grant time for Dad to show you a thing or two."

The younger and older males walked into the female Dojo, down a small corridor
that opened up into a reception area, Grant looked around, a desk, a couple of
coffee table covered with magazines, chairs and notice boards and an
attractive woman sat on the corner of the desk on the phone. She noticed the
men "I'll have to go I think we have more 'applicants'" and put the phone down
"can I help you?" Both Father and son were thinking the same thing as the
attractive woman walked over to them, she was as tall as Rob, taller than
Grant, brunette, long hair tied back, late 20's good looking, large sexy
glasses and dressed in a business skirt suit, with the skirt just a bit too
short and the blouse buttons not all done up.

Rob said about the job advert "Oh yes we have had a few enquires already" Rob
asked if it was ok for his son to say and possibly watch, the woman looked
Grant up and down "Oh I see no problem with that ... please come this way".
They went through one of the side doors into a small changing room, "do you
have your gi?" Rob was told to change into his suit and go through the far
door where he would be met for the assessment, the woman then left. All seemed
ok, Rob changed quickly, Grants eyes where fixed on the door the woman had
gone through, lots of youthful thoughts running around his head.

When ready Rob went through the far door and out into a large room, the far
wall was mirrored, and various posters, pennants and flags decorated the
reaming walls. The floor consisted of one large matted area and 3 or 4 other
smaller areas, there were also a few full and half body dummy's dotted around,
obviously for students to practice on. Apart from that the place was empty,
for some reason it was far too quiet and gave both father and son and eerie
feeling BANG!

Rob and Grant were caught off guard as a door in the far corner was opend,
someone enters and the door slammed shut with either of them noticing. Rob
thought he'd heard a faint chuckle for the woman that now strolled up to them
"you're here to apply for the vacancy are you?" Rob introduced himself and he
and the woman spoke, mostly about Rob's knowledge and experience, whilst Grant
examined the woman, she was a bit shorter than grant, Asian, 30's or so, but
he didn't really know, long dark hair tied back and dressed in a green
coloured judo suit. She was a good looking woman, but it was her eyes that
held the lad, they were stunning, the rest of her wasn't that bad either, not
that that a judo suit could flatter anyone but she looked good in hers. The
black belt around her was drawn tight so he could tell she had a good figure,
plus the jacket was open at the front a bit too much, revealing what looked
like firm large breasts held in by a pink sport bra. "And this is ... ?" Grant
was brought back into the present "my son Grant I hope you don't mind me
bringing him along." The woman now studded the youth, she grinded "I think we
can accommodate him as well" 'strange thing to say ... BANG!

The door had opened and slammed shut again, but this time two more woman had
entered the dojo both dressed in judo suits, a black woman dressed in black gi
and white woman in a white gi, the same colour as Rob's suit. Both woman where
taller than Grant, probably Rob's height, and like the Asian woman both these
woman made an unflattering gi look very sexy. The black woman was the
youngest, probably late 20', with short curly dark hair, large bright red
lips, with a stern but sexy look, Grant could see large full breasts nestling
into a red sports bar. The white woman was the oldest, in her 40's with fuller
fair hair, as per the other women she was attractive but in that older woman
way, with an attractive mischievous smile, her ample chest was being held in
by a blue sports bra.

"This is Mistress Ebony, Mistress Ivory and I am Mistress Jade ... " Rob and
Grant both thought this was a joke at first but the serious look on Mistress
Jade's face told them she was serious " ... If you are to take up the vacancy
we need to see how good you are." With that a door opened on the other side of
the dojo and three women walked in a blond, brunette and redhead, all good
looking and all in pink coloured gi's. They stood by the side of the large
matted area; Mistress Jade extended a hand to show Rob to the centre of the
arena. All a bit strange and formal but Rob 'accepted' the invitation and
walked onto the matted area, when he got to the middle a nod from Mistress
Ebony told the blond woman to walk forward.

Rob and the blond woman faced each other; she wasn't bad looking he thought,
so this was going to be his 'assessment!' Was he meant to take a lesson or
something? The woman bowed, so did Rob, she took up a stance and WHACK! WHACK!
She sent two clenched fist to his body, 'obviously not a lesson!' Rob had
anticipated what was going to happen and easily blocked her shots, she tried
again but he could read her moves SWISH! THUD! And he read the fact she was
going for a high kick, he blocked the kick, grabbed her leg and turned it,
taking the woman off balance and making her fall to the floor. She had a look
of stone on her face, she was not happy at all, Rob held out a hand to assist
her up, she brushed it away, her gaze was with the three Mistress and she knew
that was her turn was over. The blond woman pushed herself back up onto her
feet and went back to the others in pink. The brunette got the nod and stepped
forward; she slightly bowed and instantly went into a furious session of
spinning high kicks.

This time Rob was caught unaware, he wasn't expecting her to strike so
quickly, luckily his reflects had kicked in, instinctively stepping backwards
out the way, so her foot narrowly missed his face. He stepped back again and
again to keep himself away from her kicks, she was fast, the fourth kick was
too fast for him, he didn't move quick enough and WHACK! Her foot caught him,
it was a good kick that shock him, Robs head spun and jaw hurt, but it wasn't
the first time he'd been hit, she followed this up with a flying kick, she
hoped to catch him squarely in the chest and take him down. But it wasn't
going to be that easy; one kick wouldn't affect him that much he could see
what was coming next. As the brunette came he stepped forward, turned and
grabbed the woman's extended leg. He carried on turning and in so doing so
controlled the woman as she moved through the air, he pulled her downwards and
then slammed her into the mat THUD!

Grant was impressed, but he wasn't sure whether he was more impressed with his
father's move or with the woman initial attack on his father. Both fighters
quickly got up, the woman struck first again, firing off her fists this time,
one caught Rob the other he blocked. He returned the favour and this time both
his landed on target, knocking the woman backwards. Time for Rob to really
show off now, a spinning kick that caught the woman on the top of her
shoulder, taking her off balance and spinner her around at the same time.
Quickly Rob grabbed the woman's arm as it came flying round; a good grip on it
and he turned as well, taking the woman off her feet and over his should,
sending her again crashing into the mats.

As she lay there the woman looked up, her face, like the blond, had a look of
thunder about it; she looked over to the Mistress, saw the nod and knew what
to do. She kept eye contact with Rob all the time as she got up onto her feet
and returned to the others in pink, 'another unhappy lady ... Not making too
many friends so far!' The redhead now made her way out, Rob smiled, he liked
redheads, "two down one to go, you know ... ... " SMACK!

This time there was no bowing, no waiting to start, the redhead jumped, kicked
out and struck first. 'OOOH! 'That must have hurt' Grant thought, it did, Rob
was stunned as the redhead grabbed the man's arm, then delivered a kick to his
ribs WHACK! Getting the right grip, she moved, turned and flipped the man,
Robs turn to inspect the mat THUD! Even with what was going on in the middle
of the dojo Grant had notice a small but steady trickle of woman coming out of
the various door around the room. Most of them in pink martial arts suits but
a couple in blue ones, they all took up a position around the main matted are
and watched. Rob was back on his feet hurriedly blocking a number of high
kicks and low fists the woman was sending his way, but not with much success
WHACK! SMACK! THUD!

Some of her strikes did get through; making the man step backwards with each
blow that landed, the look on her face was one of determination and with each
blow that found it mark her focus grew. Even Grant could see the concentration
she had, just then the lad felt a presence, someone next to him, it was the
woman from the reception, she was now standing next to him. She placed her arm
around him, her hand gently on his should, it felt wired and good at the same
time.

Back in the arena and Rob hand managed to return a few kicks and blows himself
now, he'd caught the woman a few times and wasn't going to go easy on her just
because she was a woman. She came at him again, he dropped low and swung his
leg round, sweeping her feet away and dropping her like a stone, she was
shocked at how the man had taken her down so easily. Rob sprung back onto his
feet, a smile on his face as he looked down at the embarrassed woman, the man
flexed and smiled, 'Oh yes he was good!' The suddenly WHACK! CRACK! Two sharp
blows to his back and he dropped to his knees, the blond and brunette stood
there, each woman with a extended foot, holding the position after they had
each delivered their hard kicks to Robs kidney area. Both women smiling, a
smile of sweet revenge.

Rob was manhandled up onto his feet and was now in the middle of the three
women, they teased him, a kick from one that he could easily block that left
him vulnerable to the two other women's attack on him. They played with him as
he took kicks and blows, they grabbed him then throw and flipped him, as his
father took another hit and another, and Grant's natural instinct was to go to
his aid. But the woman's hand on his should tightened, her grip held him,
Grant turned to look at her. She just smiled and gently shook her head; she
was unquestionably saying 'No! You stay here' but in a very kind way and Grant
got the message.

The girls carried on playing as the group of women that now surrounded the
matted area grew. Grant over heard one of the recently gather women talking
"I'm loving this, can't wait to get home tonight my husband won't know whats
hit him after I get through!" This certainly was a 'different' kind of dojo,
that much was obvious to Grant, also obvious was that Rob was now getting out
of his depth as the three women took turns in lashing out and throwing him.
The man couldn't believe what was happening to him, how the hell did he get
into this position WHACK! ARRRH! And these women certainly weren't playing any
more each fist, each kick and each throw was more intense and hurt more than
the previous hit.

But suddenly they stopped the woman stepped away allowing Rob to get a well
needed breather, gather his thoughts and breath, resting and also gathering
his remaining strength. But it was a short lived break as the black woman
stepped forward 'crap!' Rob put two and two together and just knew that she
was going to be the next part of his 'assessment!' Mistress Ebony walked over
as she did the woman undone her belt letting it fall to the ground and removed
her jacket. Rob, and Grant could now see her toned and shapely body. Both
father and son's eyes where drawn to the woman's toned and shapely body and
her red sports bra along with those large breasts. She got to Rob and stopped
just short of him, the man was still resting whilst knelt down on one knee,
she didn't speak just used her hand to indicate 'get up!'

Rob took a deep breath and got to his feet, the woman spun round her leg and
foot ready to drive into the man, but Rob was still able to read the move, he
ducked out the way. The woman leg went fly passed without making contact, Rob
ceased the opportunity, grabs her around the waist, turns and twist and in so
doing so taking the woman off her feet and slamming her into the mat THUD!
There is a loud intake of breath and OOOH's! and ARRRH's! from the gather
female audience. But Rob victory is short lived the black woman certainly
wasn't going to let a white male take her down and not regret it!

Just like some 'Kung Fu' movie in one move she flips herself back up and onto
her feet; Rob sees this and scrambles to his feet WHACK! Too late Mistress
Ebony strikes fist as the man is sent rolling over and across the mats, she
grabs him by his hair yanking him upward SMACK! As she gets him back on his
feet she delivers a forceful back hand slap the man across the man's face,
Robs stumbles backwards, a high kick follows that knocks him back further. He
falls into a group of woman who have gathered at the side of the arena, they
giggle and laugh as they push him back towards Mistress Ebony. She's ready, as
the man stumbles forward she grabs his arm, turns and throws him hard and fast
back down to the floor THUD! A more greatly appreciated by the excited female
spectators.

Grant still thinks he must be some wild dream he's having, whilst Rob thinks
he's in a nightmare as he once more gets thrown by the black beauty. The lads
eye scan the audience, their all woman, all now excited and cheering on the
black woman, as he looks round he's aware of a pair of eyes on him, Mistress
Ivory, the older white woman, she looking straight at the young lad. Grant
feels even more nervous, she smiles, it's a smile that worries and thrills
Grant.

Rob is gasping for breath as the strong black arm around his neck tightens;
she has the man down on his knees, having used her superior strength and
skills to bring him down. She pulls him down further, the CRUNCH! Her powerful
legs gip Rob, she wraps herself around his hurting body and squeezes, and she
squeezes hard. Those strong legs force what air his has out of his body, and
carries on applying that vice like grip around him, she places those large red
lips next to his ear "tap out!" She flexes her muscles again, her legs and arm
crush into his body "that's all you have to do white boy ... Tap out and
surrender to your black mistress." Rob can't take anymore with what energy he
has left his hand taps the mat, she wins!

There's a loud cheer and applause as Mistress Ebony stands over the defeated
man. Just then one of the doors opens, Grant can't quite see clearly but at
least two or three people come through it a head to the arena. The group make
their way the that matted area, the woman there stand aside and something is
thrown into the arena, a figure stumbles and fall close to where Rob lays,
desperately catching his breath. Both Rob and Grant recognised the new
addition, it's Trevor!

The black man is battered and bleeding and by the looks of him he's had a
similar 'assessment' and probably did just as well as Rob had. Mistress Jade
walks forward; she removes her jacket, just as Mistress Ebony had, it's only
Grant who's in any condition to appreciate her stunning body and the ample
content of her pink sports bra. The Asian woman walks around the two men
"ladies I think we have our first successful candidates for the position of
assistants, or should I say underlings to the Mistress instructors." There is
another loud cheer from the gathered woman "now ladies go home, remember what
you have seen today, practice on your husbands and boyfriends. There are still
a few of the unsuccessful candidate dotted around in the side training rooms
if anyone wishes to practice before leaving. We will see you all again next
week."

The women soon disappear through the various side doors leaving Mistress Jade
and Ebony stood over Rob and Trevor, the women look down at their crushed
victims. A smile passes between them as Mistress Jade straddles Trevor and
Mistress Ebony straddles Rob. The woman with her arm around Grants turns the
lad around "best we leave the woman to their spoils" and directs him towards a
door. She opens it and gently guides him into the room "I'll be seeing you
later" she says as he enters and she closes the door behind him. It's a much
smaller room the floor is mostly matted and these a large raised area, sat on
it is Mistress Ivory, Grant swallows hard as the tall, mature woman stands up
and slowly moves towards him, she undoes her belt, that falls, her jacket is
next as she revivals her wonderful strong body to the lad.

She stops close to him; her ample chest held by that blue sports bra is almost
touching him. He can feel her hot breath on him as she speaks "the others have
claimed their prizes now I claim mine." 'Did she mean ... ... ' "do you know
or can you imagine what happening to those men out there?" "Ye ... Yes ... Er
No ... I don't know ... I ... " She smirked "well Mistress Jade likes black
guys and Mistress Ebony likes her meat white and as for me ... ... I just
adore cute boys ... " Grants mouth goes dry and his cock stirs " ... ... I
could just eat you up!"

The lad hopes what he thinks is going to happen is actually going to happen,
then "but like my friends outside do I show my superiority by overwhelming and
thrashing you ... " 'Oh Shit!' " ... .by controlling and dominating you ...
... or do I just seduce and take you ... " Grant suddenly becomes more nervous
than he had been before, she gets even closer to him, her hot breath engulfs
him "subdue you or just take you ... well boy what do you think I should do
... ... ?"

Reader may wish to read the next story 'Dojo Aunty' which will follow this
(sort of!)