MARIE GOES KICKING ! Martial arts Marie This is actually a true story...I asked my friend if she'd write an account of what happened to her (for real) in a story form (and of course it's been spiced up a bit but this is what she sent me (more or less) :) It's about 10 years ago now...she is still in contact with me from time to time and is now a black belt 4th dan in TKD... At the time this happened she was a 2nd dan black belt and a regional full contact champion. She is also trained in karate, Tang so do and aikido. I better not use her real name but she's from England, I have changed it to Marie! We were out on the town. The night had been nice, a meal and some wine, which always makes me a bit randy :) I had a long black skirt covering my long legs. The top was a V- neck t-shirt type, also black and I had a cardigan over the shoulders. My patterned tights (actually a body stocking) were just visible before they disappeared into my black strappy shoes. My favorite ones with a small platform and heel about 3-4 inches. As we (Me and my boyfriend, Mike) walked across the dimly lit car park we heared noises. We walked quietly towards our parked car. Sure enough there were two boys breaking in. "Bastards I'll kill them" I said quietly. "and I'm going to enjoy this, plus It will give you a chance to see me in action, then we'll see how scared you are of me" I added with a wicked smile. Mike swallowed hard in anticipation of what was to come. Mike was not a fighter, but he had seen me in competition, most of the trained men in class struggled to defend against my kicks and I knew that I would be more than a match for two yobs. Before the boys knew what had hit them I was on them. One boy was right inside the car, he was obviously in the process of removing (stealing) the radio that I had only just replaced. The other lad, when he saw me said something like "Oh shit" and tried to make a run for it. He didn't get far. Like something from a kung fu film that I've seen my left leg shot out from my long skirt the split was on the other side so it flew up with my kicking leg, leaving the leg on the ground clad in the patterned bodystocking. The boy probably only had time to see the glint of my shoe flash towards him as the hard sole smashed into his face with a front snap kick, powered by my very strong leg and hip movement, It hit him full in the mouth, full force. WOW! what a feeling! I had never experienced such a buzz of pure adrenaline and I'd never kicked a person full force before. I've only ever used that sort of power to break the boards and blocks in karate and Taekwondo class. His head jolted violently backwards and he must have tasted the metallic taste of blood, because his mouth exploded red. In a micro second I skipped forward and raised my right leg up vertically as soon as the left was back on the ground. He was still stumbling backwards, already falling, already on the way to the ground when my right leg came crashing down like an axe onto him. I know that I gave him no chance at all. The heel of my shoe connected with his shoulder and neck with a loud thud. He went down really hard, like a sack of shit. "Sleep for a few minutes while I have some fun with your mate, I'll be back for you soon enough" I think I said. Not that he could hear anything at this time. This whole sequence was over in 10 seconds or less. The other boy had just managed to scramble backwards out from the car. I stood right in front of the door, my hands on my hips. Smiling. The open car door blocking one escape and me blocking his only other way out and away from my car. I only gave him enough room to turn and face me. The power was causing my adrenalin to pump and I just loved it. My stomach was in knots, every muscle twitching. Truth is I wanted to end him, but of course thats not allowed :) He didn't know what to say. In my small heels I'm just under 6 ft. I didn't take my eyes off him. He just stood facing me, with his back to the car, He was visably shaking. "look, I'm sorry ok?" he stammered and I suppose I may have felt a bit sorry for him, until I looked around at the glass from my car window on the floor and thought about all of the running around I'd would have to do to sort it again. No, he was definitly in trouble! I knew it was wrong but I also knew that I could easily defeat these boys and just wanted to see what it felt like to use my skills for real...just this once. Mike and I had had many heated conversations about what use a Black belt was...and could I really use it to deafet someone or is all this training just a big waste of time !... I am sure that Mike would never doubt it again after this evening ! :) What I did next was really for Mike to see......we'd talked, argued and I suppose I had even fantasised about this sort of thing, but never thought we'd ever get a chance to play it out for real. I Slowly unclipped the skirt. "how sorry are you then"? I enquired. he looked puzzled and so did Mike who was just stood there at the rear of the car, obviously excited but also shaking his head in disbelief at what i was doing. My skirt fell to the floor, I stepped out of it and I threw my cardigan to Mike. The young man looked me up and down. I could not resist the urge to say "So, do you like what you see" ? I knew that I must have looked hot and I felt hot too. I was stood now in just a body stocking with some fairly sexy black knickers on top of it with a gold pattern on them. I was very tempted to kick off my shoes, it certainly crossed my mind, just because I think that I'd like to actually feel my bare foot connect with someones face for real. That would be "something else I'm sure". I know ! I am very strange LOL. But in any case it just wasn't practical this time. But while this young lad and Mike were probably drooling at the sight of my dangerous long legs clad in black lace, I was thinking to myself.... "right, now I can move, now I can kick, now look out"... I was just so excited. Anyway his reply came and pissed me off....Wrong answer! "Yeh, not bad for an old dyke" the boy said cheekily to me. I was only 26 at the time. Hardly an old dyke! I asked him to say that he was sorry and pay for the damage.... The boy however, just a typical rough council estate chav, laughed and said "No way luv I go no money so you can eat shit" and he started shouting about how he was going to go to the police because I'd knocked his friend out...... The little bastards were breaking into my car! My blood was boiling..... I was just so angry. He obviously thought I wouldnt hit him as well as his friend. How wrong he was... and then out of the blue he came at me, It gave me the excuse I needed..... I can remember saying out loud, with my teeth gritted.. "OK THEN, have it your way, cos I've always wanted to do this" I know that I'm pretty fast and before he could even blink, I had turned to the side, clenched my fists, brought my right knee up high to my chest and thrust my leg out, straight as a die. Hurtleing sideways towards his head. His hands moved and did come up a fraction of the way to try to protect his open face, but he was way too slow and the side of my shoe smashed right into his teeth, just below his nose, splitting his lip. My leg must have gone at least 1ft beyond his head as it snapped backwards. I thought the kick might have taken it clean off !! The muscles in my leg tensed as I screamed a short KIIAHHHH and tensed my butt cheeks on impact..If I do say so myself, It really was a perfect, text book, Yop Chagi (Side kick) I'm fairly sure that he was out cold before he'd hit the floor. Mike screamed something like "Fucking hell, Marie you might have killed him"! , But he was still moving and his hands were clawing at his battered face, so I guess that he was ok....ISH! :) He would be out of it for a while. He'd also have to visit a dentist when he woke up. :) Then for some crazy reason, with this boy slumped at my feet and the other one not far away, I did another really slow side kick into thin air... I just needed to see it again, every muscle in my lace covered leg looked pumped up. When it's outstreched (your leg) it's like you are lining up a snooker cue for the shot ! I left my leg outstretched and stared at it.....I couldnt believe it was really that dangerous...but, looking at the two thieves out cold........ it obviously was :) I could not help it, I looked at Mike and said "WOW" that felt awesome"..and I added sarcasticly, "So, who was it that ended up eating shit then"? I lowered my outstretched foot onto the car roof and did a little stretch down it. Mike was in a state, really panicing now wanting to leave. He got into the passenger side of the car.... I can't explain why, but I just felt like a superwoman. I probably looked more like catwoman in this outfit Ha! But I just wanted to pulverise these little bastards and was actually disappointed that they were so easy ! This whole situation had taken no more than 2 mins in total. The first boy was moving now, coming around I guess. Mike was going a bit crazy by now and wanted to just get away... I just had to finish this on my terms........I knew I would never get a chance like this again...... I walked slowly and deliberatly over the broken glass to the first fallen boy, crunching the glass into the tarmac as I walked. I stopped a few inches from his face and yet again got a surge of pure adrenaline pumping through my body and with him still dazed and confused.... I raised my right foot....(I think I must be so evil because I did actually think..."You haven't met this one properly, :) because I'd only dropped it on his shoulder before. It was my left foot that had actually kicked his face in LOL) Mike screamed from the car "MARIE, NO, Marie don't do it its not worth it, Come here, lets go, Please".... I really, really wanted to stomp his face out, but I guess I knew that would have probably killed him, so I just said...."I hope you learned a lesson tonight"? With my potentially deadly foot still hovering above his face ready to strike, I don't think I can ever describe acuaratly the feeling that it gave me. Seeing his total fear of me..WOW! It is just something that has to be experienced first hand. His eyes were full of tears and he was still bleeding quite badly from his mouth and nose..... I lowered my weapon back to the floor right next to his puffy face. The relief of being spared was evident on it instantly. It actually entered my mind to make him lick the dust and bits of glass from my hard shoe sole.....MMMmmm maybe that would have been fun too !! I think that after that evening, I have always thought of them as weapons...(my feet that is). Indeed I feel like most of my body is now a highly effective weapon... But, for me there is nothing quite like kicking to the head and face :) It's just so devastating ! I turned and walked slowly back to the car, stepping over and taking one last look at my fallen victims as I got into the car and we drove away...... That evening was far from over. We had the best night of passion when we got home after that and of course we never reported the break in to the police..... Wow What a night. Marie xx