Guila 01 'City of Men'




The clock alarm sounds, it's early, "#4 am - But, It's time to get up for her
daily workout. A drink of water and she gets dressed. Today she puts on some
grey jogging pants with a pink v-neck top with long sleeves and a pair of
training shoes. There's fruit on the table, ready for juicing. She beats some
eggs and cooks French toast, while doing her daily stretches, breathing in
rhythm while listening to some soft music. She sits in the full box splits,
stretching down her left leg, then swapping and doing the same with her right.
Then changing the split into a front split, she rests her chin on her leg
getting maximum benefit from the stretch.  As she stretches she pulls her
toes backwards, making the leg muscles work even harder. When she stands, she
is able to raise her leg vertical. while standing with her back to the kitchen
door, the ball of her foot, is able to "punch" the panel on the door behind
her. She holds her leg in that position then swaps and repeats with the other
limb. All the time she is watching herself in the mirror, realising how good
she looks, but knowing how lethal she is also !

Stretching and breakfast is finished while the other people in the house are
still fast asleep. She still has a few hours left before work.

The compound where she lives is still quiet, she opens the door and starts
running around the villa grounds. It's hard living in a place on this earth,
where no one is really free. Not able to do most of the things that other
people can do, in other parts of the world. This place is known for its
ultra-conservative living, where the men are dominant and the women are
voiceless, most of all powerless. Men rule this city.....

Guila is 27 yrs old, with a dark complexion, medium build, athletic, measuring
just 5 feet in height with shoulder length wavy hair, which is always in a
single pig tail. She works as a foreign nurse in the City of Men. It has been
a year now, since she left her home. From a very young age Guila had shown a
remarkable interest in the Martial Arts and all of its forms. She has the
attitude, determination and discipline of a true fighter. She took part in
lots of competitions in school and other organisations when starting off and
gained more and more skills and techniques every time she trained. Her
intensive trainings covered most hand to hand combat forms. Guila now has
several black belts. Taekwondo, Karate, Aikido, Savate (French Foot Fighting)
and also some moves of Judo and Wrestling. Above all her aim and now her
passion was to turn her feet into the most powerful, deadliest of weapons.
Guila just loves to kick.  Using her feet to defeat the bad guys, whoever
they may be. To Guila it's like the pleasure that a vampire get from sucking
it's victims blood, Guila gets a "Real pleasure" when using her savage feet,
especially to the faces of the men that cross her or her friends. Her
"weapons" give her confidence, power and a craving to beat the enemies to a
pulp. While running around the compound one the cleaner stops her and informs
her of a crime that had taken place, not too far to her villa. The police had
found a woman's body dumped in a vacant lot near the park. The naked victim
had been stabbed to death and showed all the signs of being raped. This made
Guila anxious and very angry. "I need to turn the tables" she whispered to
herself. Her mind raced......

"#She immediately went back to the villa and to her room and changed her
clothes for work. She slowly applied her favourite cocoa butter lotion on her
legs and put on her white stockings. Guila slipped on her white uniform with
long sleeves and her trousers that matched with her nurse's cap. Now she's
ready for work as she slips into her "Dansko" shoes. For her final outfit she
must wear a black robe known as "abaya" to cover her body and a black veil to
cover the hair. The robe has been worn for centuries to "protect" women from
disrespect. Here where women are treated like "diamonds" so precious and
fragile. This unusual tradition makes most people think that women are weak.
In the "City of Men" there are many rules that women must follow in order to
live in peace. However, Guila was no ordinary woman.......

"#Guila met in the other nurses in the car and set off to work. It's almost
8:30 am now, the road is wide but the traffic is starting to build up. All the
nurses in the car are giggling and telling stories, but Guila remained silent,
thinking so deeply about what had happened to that poor lady. She gently does
some foot rotations, flexed her toes and started to clench her fists hard as
she went through what must have taken place. She wonders how she can stop
these bad men victimising innocent women. How she can teach them a lesson that
they won't forget.

They arrive at work on time, the hospital is busy with lots of different
cases. The emergency room was always the busiest. Mishaps on the road that
have lead to injuries, some elderly people, some deaths due to illnesses etc
etc. The doctors attend to the patients and Guila, as well as the other nurses
assist them. Throughout the day they deal with different kinds of patients,
some are good, but most of the others are irritated and impatient. The
language barrier is also an issue, more so if they only speak their native
language. Guila is a hard worker; she does her job with confidence and
dedication. At last the clock strikes 7pm, work is over, and it's time to go
home.

Guila, wearing her abaya decided to walk around the hospital grounds to do
some brisk walking, she opted to walk barefoot to toughen her weapons, her
feet. Guila has been walking and training barefooted for years. Every step she
takes adds a little more toughness to the callouses that she has on her savage
feet. She concentrates on toughening the areas needed to strike and break
boards etc. leaving the tops of her feet looking soft and pretty. However it
is a different matter for the hard balls of her feet, the heel and the sword
edges they are solid, rough, and tough enough to fight those ruthless men.
Guila has broken boards and bricks with her bare hands, but when she uses her
feet she hardly feels a thing. Only the actual impact as her toughened foot
shatters through whatever it hits. Her very powerful kicks can be executed to
many incredible angles, high and low because of her amazing flexibility. She
has fought in competitions against many opponents at the same time, men as
well as women. No one is a match for her skills and after the fights, everyone
fears her feet ! Guila loves this fact :) Right now though her mind is on fire
at the thought of breaking those bad guys with her merciless feet. She keeps
on walking hard. Her heart is beating fast as she starts to run, still
barefoot. She feels the energy overflowing in her body, mostly distributed in
her ultimate weapons. Guila is totally unaware of the stones, gravel and even
glass that her tough soles simple crush underfoot as she runs...... She is now
in the "zone", the "mindset" It has been a long time since her last encounter
with any bad guys. Her feet, now in contact with the earth, were itching for
some action. Someone would pay.

By the end of the run she is actually craving to use her cruel weapons against
the bad man or men that killed the innocent lady. Guila can actually imagine
the faces being destroyed, in her mind, by her dangerous feet. They wouldn't
stand a chance, she was one lethal lady. She decided to take a taxi home. She
is listening to her favourite music while inside the car. Guila noticed a 4x4
car following the cab. The 4X4 pulled up alongside her window and started
beeping. A man opened the car window and shouted at her "Miss, Can I get your
number?" Guila just ignored it and told the cab driver to continue driving.
With the car window now opened, Guila noticed that three more men were inside
looking at her sternly. She was a bit worried that they could cause an
accident, but she is also confident that she can handle any situation,
whatever happens.

The big 4 x4 car suddenly overtakes them and pulls in front of the taxi,
stopping it suddenly. Guila stayed quite calm and slowly removed her shoes and
placed them in her bag. Her toes flexed, seemingly sensing that there would be
trouble soon. The taxi driver just opened the door and ran straight from the
car, leaving Guila alone in the back seat. He ran away as the four men
approached the car and walked towards the car door. Guila opened the window
and asked "What seems to be the problem Misters?".

They laughed at her, "Look guys we've caught a beautiful mermaid" said the
leader. They immediately opened her door, she did not show any form of
resistance instead she had a brilliant idea running in her mind. "I feel like
tearing up some flesh with my deadly feet this evening" she thought to
herself. The men had no idea what was in store for them. The men checked both
sides of the street, making sure that there were no cops roving around. They
took Guila to their car, bundled her inside and left the place at once. They
were laughing and confident because their victim was not shouting or fighting
back at all, but none of them were aware of the upcoming danger from this
amazing female fighter. None of them could even imagine the pain and
humiliation that they would soon be feeling.....

While the car made it's way along the streets, with the men laughing and
joking to each other, she slowly secured her belongings, her mobile, wallet
and ID's in a secret pocket in her bag, she also turned on her GPS so she
could find her way back safely to her villa from wherever they took her. She
has to watch the men closely because she can't understand everything that they
are talking about inside the car. She knows a few phrases, but not enough to
understand everything they are planning, but one thing is 100% sure, they are
up to something bad.  Some of the men speak a few English words in between
sentences ... The four men all seem excited as they drive, now it becomes
obvious to Guila that they are heading towards the desert. Guila has a strong
suspicion that these men have something to do with the recent murder and rape
of that innocent lady. If she can find this out, she can really have some fun
with them.....Her kind of fun !  This is payback time, she thinks as she
grins to herself wryly. It took about an hour on the road until the car
stopped in the vast sandy desert.

Three of the men got out and took Guila from the rear of the car, "Welcome to
paradise" they shouted. The leader got out from the front of the car and
loudly told his group that he would be the first in line.  She knew it was
about to begin. Her fear and awareness suddenly heightens but her mind is
completely focused. Guila is still wearing her "abaya" it's her first time for
her to fight in this outfit, but it's loose so she is able to move well. She
can feel the desert heat on the sand, through her feet. She's waiting,,
ready..... Two of the men approached her from the sides and grabbed her
hands.... Guila cannot help a little smile, as she will now show them how she
can fight ! She started it by simply twisting their hands, with a circular,
forward motion, aikido move, breaking out of their grip instantly, without
causing them any real pain. The men are slightly shocked but laugh at her.
"Oh" said one of them, ! "This looks exciting".

Guila immediately got into a fighting stance, a Taekwondo L stance and she
clenched her fists tightly, saying "RIGHT, Who wants to go first?" The L
stance allows Guila to use either the front or back leg to kick, as well as
using her arms to protect herself. The men were acting quite excited.
Certainly not expecting much of a fight from a female....  They all began to
run towards her. The ring leader was in range first. Like lightning, she
delivered a solid punch to his mid-section, winding him, then as he bent
forward she followed up, kicking him with a solid front kick, the ball of her
right foot striking his solar plexus, she'd broken concrete with kicks like
this.....There was a CRACK, probably a rib or two, as the leader fell onto the
sand, He would be down for a while she thought. "I'll deal with you last"
Guila screamed at him as he held his chest and struggled to breathe..... She
couldn't help smiling again as she noticed the dusty footprint she'd left on
his chest....

She was actually surprised to find out that her robe gave her the comfort and
space she needed to execute her kicks. "Maybe now it was time for some
slightly higher ones" she thought. "Let's see how your faces cope with my
feet" she said quite loudly, grinning.  One of the other men had taken off
his belt and tried to hit her with it, Guila unleashed her right leg, he was
way too slow blocking it and he found that her deadly foot had suddenly thrust
directly into his face in a devastating side kick. Guila felt his teeth give
way to her foot as her sword edge savagely smashed into and right through his
mouth, his head jolted back viciously and he was probably unconscious from
that one kick, before his body even hit the floor. She left her leg
outstretched, just savouring the amazing kick for a second, looking directly
at the weapon on the end of her powerful leg, now slightly splattered with his
blood. She'd hardly noticed that one of the remaining men had now grabbed her
and was holding onto her fast....Putting her outstretched foot back on the
floor and lifting the heel of her other foot sharply, she immediately gave him
rear lift kick into his groin, striking his groin with her rounded heel, then
before he had time to squeal in pain she came around with an elbow smash to
his face, hitting his temple, knocking him down and out cold. The last man
standing of the group was starting to tremble but still showing his
confidence, he aimed to kick her but she was able to avoid it, at that moment
every second counts. She doesn't want to give any of them the opportunity to
knock her down. She grabbed his arm and held his hand in a painful locked
position from aikido, then, she used the top of her foot to deliver a hard
roundhouse kick to the side of his face that made him splutter and begin to
fall. She turned quickly and helped him on his way to the floor by throwing
him violently over her shoulder. He landed in a heap. She still had his arm
and she twisted it as she placed her foot on his shoulder and pressed
downwards instantly dislocating it,  he screamed....... Guila demanded to
know if they were responsible for the death of the innocent lady. He admitted
straight away in tears that they did it. Guila was furious, she twisted his
arm and gave one small thrust with her foot. CRACK his arm snapped and left
him screaming in pain. All she said to him was "JUST BE THANKFULL that I
didn't use my feet on your face" 

Her mind was running wild now with anger and her feet were eager to finish her
prey off. The leader had staggered to his feet. But knowing what he had put
that woman through, Guila just wanted to finish him. Rid the world of this
one. Her feet would enjoy this. This time it was Guila that did the attacking,
running at him full speed she jumped up and spun around thrusting a
devastating flying backward heel kick to his throat, he had absolutely no
time to move, no chance at all. She was so fast, her hard dusty sole struck
him straight in his throat, she instantly crushed his Adams Apple, while
choking from the deadly kick, he flew uncontrollably backwards several feet,
lucky that his neck wasn't broken and landed with a thud,, but Guila still
wasn't finished with him, her feet wanted more, her savage feet wanted
justice. "IT'S TIME TO PAY" she said as she walked over to where he had
fallen, barely alive. Grinding her feet into the red desert dust as she
approached him. Guila screams at the other 3 beaten men "WATCH ME, WATCH ME
and fear what I can do to you....I WANT YOU TO FEAR THESE SAVAGE FEET" The 3
men, terrified, turned to watch and could do nothing to stop this amazing
young woman....

Guila stood right by the leaders face, she used her dusty foot to move his
head so that he is looking up towards the blue desert sky. As he looks up at
her, unable to breathe, almost dead anyway from the brutal throat kick. Guila
raises her foot, it's last thing he will ever see. Her dust covered, lethal
foot. Hovering above his face, she checks that the others are watching and
looks down on the leader directly in the eyes, no mercy at all. She lowers the
dusty and dirty rock solid ball of her foot to his mouth and presses it
roughly to his lips making them bleed slightly, as she

moves her foot around on his face it leaves a wide dusty trail ... ."NOW KISS
IT" she commands, moving it back to his lips and bending her toes back, making
the ball even harder. He struggles to kiss the weapon on his face, hardly able
to stay conscious. Then, Guila raises the weapon, like an executioner and
without further warning she strikes ....Like a waiting cobra, finishing him
off with a final deadly full power heel stomp to the head. Cracking it as if
it were just a water melon. Guila let out an Almighty KIIIAAHHH as her foot
powered through her victims face and head to the ground  below, shattering
it like it was just one of her training blocks. Seeing this scene some of the
remaining men were physically sick, All three men had totally lost their egos,
weak from all her moves and now fully aware that she would kill them if they
did not obey anything she wanted.

They were truly terrified of her. The men started to beg her for their lives.
Pleading like children for her mercy.

This is what Guila expected from them......subservience.....total worship and
total fear.........of a woman !!!!!

She commanded them to bow down in front of her so she could treat them as her
slaves.  "So, Do you want more pain, she looked down at her feet as she
spoke. Or will you give me the pleasure I want?" she asked.  They were just
like worms in her eyes, squirming around in fear of being killed by one of her
devastating head or face kicks.

The tables are now fully turned, Guila's sandy, bloody feet are still full of
energy she can smell and taste her victory. Trapped like bait she commands
them to lick and show respect to her ultimate weapons. To their new Goddess.
They all "gulp" feeling so low, so humiliated and so frightened of this 5 ft
tall woman that has totally destroyed them, wondering to themselves how could
this lady turn out to be such a deadly Goddess and that they must now worship
or be killed.

On their bellies and knees they crawl to her as she stands by their dead
leader.... The men start to taste the sand and dust from her feet hopeless and
full of fear, one wrong move and they know that they are done for. Guila even
sits on the leaders dead body while her 3 slaves lick the desert sand from her
toes and feet. "AND THE BOTTOMS" she commands, She angles her feet in the
different kicking positions to make sure not a speck is missed, making them
suffer at her feet making them run a tongue along the deadly blade of her foot
that has caused so much pain and lap the desert dirt from the rock sold ball
of both feet......... for what seemed like ages to them.... "THERE" she
exclaimed...."NOW you have felt what they can do and you have tasted them, I'm
quite sure you will show women the correct respect from now on"? They nodded
quickly in total agreement...... Guila stood and added..."GOOD, because if we
meet again, my feet will NOT show you the mercy you have just been shown" 

They had given her the pleasure she always wanted, grown men eating dirt from
her feet,

They had also admitted the crime. She took her mobile and called the police.
She tied the three men up and put an anonymous note by them saying "Arrest
these three worms. They killed an innocent lady last night". Sorry about the
dead one.. He attacked me J   It had been a long evening, now it's time to
go home. She collected her things, walked off towards the town and once she
was on the main road, she called herself to get a cab home.......Thinking to
herself that she wanted to feel that power again soon.... END OF CHAPTER ONE.

Written by YENG (Edits by PL)

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