Heidi gets her kicks…part 2
By Kickfan, s.adamdrake@att.net 
Second part picks up at her final sanctioned fight where she learns the about moms death. 


The moment the fight commenced, Heidi wasted no time getting down to the
business at hand. She was intent on putting him away before he even knew what
hit him. This wasn’t the way Heidi normally preferred to fight. Usually, she
liked to let her opponent attempt to land anything on her, frustrate them
completely, and then take them out without recourse. Heidi’s mood had darkened
since her last fight with that big black bitch, even after making her suffer
until unconsciousness high up between her deadly thick thighs, that sense of
satisfaction was waning. This was especially with the comments from this
oversized dip-shit had made. The cocky lummox had no idea the fate he sealed
by rashly doubting Heidi’s ability to utterly destroy him at will. Insulting
the skill level of his petite opponent would prove to be nearly fatal. She
really just wanted him out of her sight. These tournament fights had grown
boringly easy to win. She wanted more freedom to do what she thought about in
bed at night, playing with herself. To feel the ultimate control of holding a
life in her hands, or better yet, between her lethal legs and decide their
fate. Why, she didn’t know. Maybe it was that all these years of controlled
fighting almost on a daily basis had grown stale, she wanted, she needed more,
much more. She hadn’t even begun to tap her true potential for unconscionable
destruction, but she would very soon. Unfortunately it couldn’t be today, too
many witnesses, but he would be an adequate target to end her public fighting
career on. He really was obtuse to the fact that with this particular girl,
being a 6’ 1" man of considerable weight and supposed skills couldn't matter
less to Heidi.

Before he had opened his yap, Heidi was willing to give the crowd a longer
display of her expertise by extending the match a few rounds. Now, he had
really pissed her off and her desires had become completely self-serving. The
people there would get 'the short and sweet version' and she would make sure
the experience was as humbling for him as it was gratifying for her. She only
wished she could have him alone somewhere in a private match so that after he
couldn’t get up again, she imagined doing a full split down across his neck as
he fought for consciousness after kicking his brains in. Then pressing her
crotch firmly against his vulnerable throat as she constricted her thighs
slowly about his head, coiling her glistening, muscular little legs around
that fat face, making him twitch as she squeezed him like a grape in a wine
press until he was comatose, or better yet dead, but another fast knockout
would have to do today.

Heidi twitched and flexed her ultra tight body disguised by the baggy white
uniform. The gi only gave a small hint of the imposing figure hidden within.
Really, all he could tell from seeing her this way was that she seemed to have
a nice little athletic body, especially for a sixteen year old. He took notice
as she faced his direction, her back and shoulders seemed to be particularly
thick and wide compared to the slim size of her black belted waistline. And
then, when she turned away and strutted to her corner, the white cotton
bottoms she wore hugged every delicious curve of that amazingly round perky
derriere.

He thought to be an illusion as she nonchalantly marched to her corner that he
could actually see muscle in her thighs and calves jut out against the fabric
of her baggy pant legs. That had to be a trick of the light, he assumed, since
no mere girl could have legs like 'that'. Heidi, feeling his leering eyes upon
her, turned toward him, staring him down as she effortlessly tensed up then
relaxed her body, causing every muscle fiber to quiver as she loosened up.
Tilting her head side to side to relieve the tension in her neck, Heidi
thought ‘I bet you might just shit your pants if you saw the body I have
underneath here. But then again, it might just give you a bigger hard-on than
you already have, you fat-assed moron'.

Heidi's cold look brightened to a cute knowing smile upon hearing the signal
to begin. He lumbered from his corner, grinning like an insane clown through
his shiny black mouthpiece. "I guess its show time for you bozo", she
whispered and took a couple small steps toward him and then threw herself into
an explosive tumbling sequence, starting with a cartwheel, followed by a
series powerful whip-backs gaining speed directly in his path.

Like a doe caught in the headlights, he hesitated, never before experiencing
such an unconventional attack. That uncertainty was all Heidi needed to land
her opening move. She sensed the perfect distance from her now indecisive foe.
Twisting her shoulders and torso at the climax of a final back flip, and then
violently whipping her legs around to follow, Heidi executed a dynamic side
aerial kick directly toward her hapless opponent. Dive bombing high above his
head like a couple of tan sledgehammers, her muscular legs swung through as
her feet scraped bluntly down his upturned face in rapid succession. An abrupt
‘thwak-thwak’ rang out in answer to the twofold kick as Heidi landed
gracefully in a fighting stance exactly where her target stood the second
before.

He moaned out in pain, staggering backward, clutching his injured nose and
mouth with both hands. Her feet caught him in about the only place his head
wasn’t protected by padding which was no accident. Heidi callously grinned and
giggled as she saw blood drip between his fingers and down his chin. "How’s
that for a little girl, fat-boy?" Heidi taunted her wounded adversary as she
bounced in a ready stance. His eyes widened. He was furious and confused but
with no chance to respond, verbally or physically, as Heidi moved in on her
prey.

Prancing lightly toward him, Heidi sprung straight up while twisting her upper
body away from her target. With those highly trained legs tucked tightly under
her torso, she glanced over her shoulder, her head whipped around, swishing
her silky bob of chestnut hair. Her wide, innocent sapphire eyes marked her
target as she abruptly attacked. Her perfect little butt cheeks clenched
together like silken steel as her right leg shot straight back, blasting her
heel deep into his unprotected solar plexus. A loud "huuuuh!!!" echoed through
the room as blood mixed with air rushed from his mouth replying to that
vicious jumping back-kick. He clutched his aching chest, panicking for breath,
as his upper body involuntarily lurched forward from the intense impact. His
mouth hung wide open in attempt to inhale, setting up an easy mark for Heidi
to attack.

The hot teen swiftly pranced back a couple steps, cutely shaking her perky
butt side to side goading him. "So, who's going to mess up whose face, blubber
butt? And yeah, I saw you checking my ass out a minute ago, now smile and
check this out." She knew he was unable to respond. The strained, painful
expression on his red face indicated the wind was all knocked out of him. She
waited a second for his bulging, teary eyes to meet her deep blue ones. She
smiled contemptuously as she licked her lips, then quickly bent her knees,
then sprung straight and high up off the mat, performing a powerful back
layout. As her elevated head and upper body arched severely back and rotated
around, her firm legs whipped up fast toward his vulnerable face. "Smack!" was
the sound as the balls of Heidi's size 5's plowed up through his heavy chin as
his jaw slammed shut, smashing his bottom plate of teeth into his mouthpiece.
His head ripped backward and his body straightened up under the bludgeoning
impact of her unusual kick. Heidi followed through the flip; nimbly landing in
the same spot she began in.

Her helpless 210-pound opponent, completely disoriented, rocked drunkenly side
to side as the fresh-faced brunette bounce lightly in front of him. Smiling,
Heidi derided him in a sweet soft voice just out of range for the nervous
referee to hear. "You should just give it up before I really hurt you? You
know I can, easily." Of course Heidi wasn’t about to let him off that simple
as he immediately discovered. Totally humiliated, feeling more pain than he
ever knew possible, getting thoroughly whipped in seconds by a hot little
chick half his size, and now unable to think straight from the head kick she
just dished out, the bloody faced chump was eager to signal his surrender.

" I gi-uurch" was as far as he got before Heidi shot up her right leg in a
side kick, catching him sharply in the Adams apple with the outside blade of
her arched back foot. " Too late", Heidi teased him as she immediately cocked
back the same leg at the knee. She adjusted her pivot foot and squared her
shoulders, taking aim and balancing while her target violently gagged from the
sudden throat injuring strike. Then like a blur, Heidi snapped open her lethal
leg straight up. Her tan foot repeatedly slapped his head right and left,
alternating between her heel and instep. Heidi's foot unleashed a barrage of
kicks on his red headgear with the precision of a professional boxer working a
speed-bag, ‘pop/slap/pop/slap’. The corner of Heidi's upper lip curled
seductively as she clenched her bared teeth, narrowing her eyes as she
amazingly increased the speed of these punishing, flashing kicks.

He tried in vain to get away from this brutal attack. Mumbling incoherently as
her feet whipped his head around, while waving his arms attempting to balance
himself, he stumbled backward praying to remove his head from his female
assailants stinging feet, of course it failed. Heidi easily compensated by
rapidly twisting toward him on the ball of her plant foot, continuing her
wicked facial assault. She must have landed twenty or more machine gun kicks
on his head and face in less than six seconds.

She instantly switched legs as blood speckled his white uniform. Whipping up
from the floor, Heidi’s left leg rocketed toward his gaping mouth. The outer
ridge of Heidi’s tiny tan foot hammered sharp side kicks. Jarring and painful
blasts pelted his unprotected chin. Pounding him effortlessly with multiple
fast strikes, his bruised face snapped back and forth in time with each quick
blast from her lithe muscular leg. It was a surreal sight to behold, this
petite beautiful girl totally destroying a seemingly helpless brute twice her
size. These kicks were taking their toll fast on him, even though she was only
using a fraction of her actual strength. She was getting hot and tingly,
really getting into the rhythm of her kicks, just as his knees began to
buckle. Heidi knew she had to end it soon. He could collapse at any time and
ruin her finale.

Heidi kept him upright by hooking his chin with the sole of her left foot,
amazingly lifting his wobbling form up vertically. Heidi briefly scanned his
face, assessing the damage she had done so far. His eyes were crossed and
bloodshot, all around them the skin was swollen and discolored resulting from
a shattered nose, and lips were puffy and bleeding from being mashed against
his teeth. His crooked headgear hid any obvious structural damage but Heidi
was confident his jaw was broken. If not, she was sure it would be
momentarily.

She lowered her lethal leg, smiling with approval. "Sweet dreams, fat boy",
Heidi said with a sexy pout as she leaped up high as she spun in the air. His
head raised in dazed response to her comment as Heidi uncoiled her spinning
body and delivered a devastating inside-out crescent kick brutally into the
right side of the big guys head. Wuuuup!!! Rang through the room as his 210
pounds cartwheeled to the left. The audience gasped from seeing such an
amazing display of power being generated by this rather petite girl. He
crashed down like a huge bag of flour with an audible thud face up and barely
awake. Heidi danced lightly on her toes a couple feet from his motionless
form. She gauged the distance from her target, brought her left knee up
sharply, flush against her firm breast, with total effortless control sharply
straightened her leg up vertically, leaving her pointed foot high above her
head in a complete standing split. The knowledgeable audience cheered,
impressed once again by this girls incredible abilities. Heidi held the pose,
rising up on her toes, increasing the difficulty of the stance while tracing a
line with her fingertips from her thick calve, over her bulging hamstring, and
stopping at her moistened crotch.

Staring down at her large target, Heidi’s felt frustration. Her brow furrowed,
wanting more satisfaction. "This is what you wanted, isn’t it fucker, Heidi
hissed, as she clenched her fist with one hand and gripped her groin with the
other. She waited for his startled reaction as he gained a small sense of his
faculties. Looking up, seeing this dangerous young beauty poised erotically
above him, ready to strike. Heidi let out a powerful "kiiiaaah!!"

She arched back the toes of her left foot as she let her right leg slide back.
Her heel buried itself deep into his generous belly with a vicious axe kick
full split. The concentrated power of Heidi's punishing maneuver brought about
a joined response from her disabled mark. He was all at once fully compelled
to sit up, and to involuntarily expel a mixture of air, saliva, blood, and
vomit. As he convulsed from the sudden impact of her bludgeoning foot, Heidi
was already initiating her final kick.

As her large incompetent victim spilled his guts 'so to speak' Heidi spun into
action. Like a break-dancer, the agile girl went from a complete 180-degree
split; fell back, and then whipped her legs and body around, twisting over as
she turned. Just as her target finished spilling his guts, Heidi came to a
sudden stop on her right knee and hands a couple feet to the side of him. Her
left leg shot out toward his ruined face with a furious snap kick. Smack! A
sickening crunching noise reverberated as his face met the pulverizing force
of Heidi's oncoming foot. His mouthpiece sailed out of his mouth as the back
of his head slammed violently to the mat, then bounced a couple times before
coming to a rest rolling to the side, facing his hot little tormenter.

Heidi cocked her adorable head, as she made sure he was out for the count,
while holding her striking leg and foot rigidly where his head was a moment
ago. Satisfied, she smiled, rocked back and performed an easy looking back
walkover, springing into a fighting stance above her oblivious foe. The
stunned crowd applauded loudly, not sure how to comprehend the spectacle they
just witnessed. Heidi respectfully bowed to the judges, knowing full well that
she would most likely be disqualified due to the excessive force she used
against the pitiful heap lying behind her. It didn’t matter, they both knew
who had won; everybody there did. She was tired of these controlled little
battles; they lacked challenge and the real satisfaction she craved. There has
to be more fun out there for me somewhere.

Heidi couldn't resist one last look, arrogantly glancing over her shoulder at
the glorious mess she made, beating the big dope within an inch of his life.
An intense warm wave coursed through her lower regions, tingling and swimming
with electricity. Heidi had to catch her breath for the first time all day.
She liked the feeling. She wanted it to last longer. Later she would get it
back in bed when she thought about the fun she had today. For now though,
Heidi turned away, held her head up, and strutted off the mat like a little
warrior princess.

Later, to her amusement, she found out the severity of damage she had
inflicted. He remained unconscious hours after they carted him off to the
hospital. The doctors feared brain damage might set in if he didn’t wake up
soon from this severe concussion. Other injuries included; four broken teeth,
broken nose, a shattered jaw in two places, a cracked left cheekbone,
dislocated neck, cracked and bruised sternum, along with a multitude of welts
and bruises that made him look like he kissed an oncoming truck. The emergency
room doctor assumed he had been in a severe accident of some kind. He was
shocked to hear how it really happened.

"Serves him right, maybe he will loose that attitude and some fat while
sucking his meals through a straw for a few weeks", Heidi said without
sympathy to the person who told her about his condition. "I know one thing,
he’ll never treat a girl with such disrespect again, no matter what her size,
he’ll just think of me and get a blank look on." As it turned out, that
one-sided massacre put an end to his desire to ever fight again. A few weeks
went by while he recovered in bed at home. He tried to forget the torturous
hazy memories of that day, maybe it didn’t really happen, he tried to convince
himself. A tape was mailed to him that someone sent anonymously. He watched in
full color horror the events of that fateful day. There she was, a petite hot
teenage girl, beating him senseless, and taking just forty-five seconds to do
it.

‘Yeah, the big goof never knew what hit’, Heidi thought to herself as she
stared out the window of the bus as it approached her destination. Heidi
thought back once again to that day, remembering what happened next.

"That was quite a display young lady." An older well dressed man looking to be
in his late forties said with a smile as he held out his hand. "I’m John
Roberts, I’ve been wanting to meet you for some time now Miss Jamison."

Heidi looked up from her seat, shaking his hand and asked, "Do I know you from
somewhere?"

" No, but I’ve followed your career, so to speak, and I have a proposition for
you. I think it’s something you might really enjoy from the looks of things."
Roberts said this as he watched the paramedics cart off her final opponent.

Heidi squeezed his hand tightly, causing him to wince from the pressure of her
grip. "What makes you think you know anything about me or what I like? You
aren’t some pervert trying some lame attempt to get your hands on me, Mr.
Roberts? Heidi grinned devilishly at the flustered man as he attempted to his
hand away, fumbling for the right words.

"Ah no, I assure you what I have in mind has nothing to do with me. It, it’s
about your mother". Heidi let go of his hand, frowning as she stared into his
eyes.

"What about her. She died a long time ago. Did you know her or something?"

" No, not personally, but, this is really hard to tell you here."

"Spill it! As you have seen, I don’t have a great temper, so tell me whatever
you have to say before I lose it again."

Mister Roberts sat down next to her and laid out the whole awful truth about
her mother and his daughter. By the time he finished, Heidi’s head swam in a
surreal circle of emotions. Mom didn’t die in a car crash like dad had said
all these years. She had been brutally raped, beaten and left for dead. Months
later she died in a coma at the hospital Heidi vaguely remembered visiting.
She was so young when it happened, her dad couldn’t tell her the truth. This
creep did the same thing to Mr. Roberts’ daughter soon after this had
happened, and God knows whom else. He was never convicted for these crimes due
to a botched investigation with the chain of evidence but did end up serving a
ten-year sentence for the assault and attempted rape of a college coed a few
years later. Mr. Roberts was dead sure this man, Harold Pinkerton, was
responsible for these hideous crimes after spending thousands of dollars on
private investigation into his daughters’ death. He came to find out that this
menace was now on probation, free, right here in town. Heidi had heard enough.
The feeling she felt prior to her last match was nothing compared to the
contempt and anger she had raging inside right now.

"O.K. Mr. Roberts, what is this proposition you mentioned", Heidi said coldly,
clenching her fists.

Part three to follow, please send comments to me if you like my work, or if
you have any thoughts or suggestions about Heidi.