Mixed Martial Arts, The Opening Skirmish
By Madcat
A black belt learns not to mess with female students.


Danny demonstrated some of his best blocks and counter-punches for his
beginner class. He loved to teach Karate and he loved having his own dojo. The
kids loved him too since Danny always made class fun and exciting. But he was
also a serious martial artist and taught every skill level from expert on
down. Everyone thought him to be one of the most skilled black belts in town.

But it had not always been that way. Danny came from very humble beginnings.
He started out as a 98 lb weakling and got picked on constantly by bigger kids
in school. It took a beating by a neighbor girl that finally forced him to
something about it. He was 14 years old at the time. Mary was only 12 but she
towered over the small boy. The girl took offense at one of his hits in a game
of sandlot soccer and proceeded to whip the living snot out of him. She
humiliated him in front of a dozen other kids who gathered around to this
unusual event. Mary reduced him to tears and made him submit a dozen times
before letting him flee home. He joined Karate school the very next day.

Within a year the beatings stopped. He never got the chance to avenge himself
against Mary. She had outgrown the need to beat up boys. But he did take down
a couple of the nastiest bullies at his high school and the rest of his life
came together. The other kids respected him and school became almost easy. He
had a black belt by the time he turned 18. After graduating he studied Karate
almost full time. And, now, 6 years later he had his very own school.

The teacher really liked most of his students with one exception, Anne Marie.
Danny spotted her at the back of the studio stretching. She always came to
class an hour early and practiced on her own. It showed up in skill as the
girl proved time and time again to be his top student. Last night in full
contact sparring she humiliated the two best male contenders in the black belt
class. Both guys skipped out of class early with badly bruised egos.

Danny hated her attitude. The college coed was smart, tall, beautiful, blonde
and a highly skilled fighter. Worst of all, she knew it. The stuck up chick
walked around with her nose in the air. She rebuffed even the simplest of
friendly overtures from all the guys in the class. There didn't appear to be
any boyfriends in her life or girlfriends for that matter. Anne Marie followed
his instructions to the tee but otherwise would not give him the time of day.

He also hated her six foot height. Danny barely measured up to her chin.
Looking up at her reminded him of that terrible day 10 years ago. He really
enjoyed knocking her down a notch or two and today was no different.

"Anne Marie, could you come over here for a second, please." He commanded. It
may have sounded like a request but in his school Danny exercised complete
control especially with the black belt students.

The big girl bounced over obediently. Danny thought one of her massive breasts
might just hit her in the eye. That was another thing about her that drove him
crazy. The girl loved to parade around his school half dressed. Today she wore
her black uniform pants and a matching sports bra that barely contained her
ample bosom. It also showed too much of her firm midriff. He loved the female
form as much as the next guy but all that bare skin proved to be too much of a
distraction.

"I want to demonstrate a block/throw for the class. Could you give me a hard
right jab, please?"

It was all she could do not to roll her eyes. Anne Marie knew her instructor
loved to demonstrate the most painful holds and moves on her. Usually it
didn't bother the aspiring black belt. She thought it just made her better.
But today was different. The girl had just finished a rigorous day at school
and wanted nothing more than to be left alone. Plus, the tall, full figured
woman hated being thrown. She always landed hard.

"Yes, sir." Anne Marie said, gazing down at the little man. I'll give you a
really hard right, she thought.

And she unloaded a dozy. Hard and fast, it came right for his chest. To
Danny's credit, he did manage partially block the blow. It hit him hard in the
left shoulder and almost knocked him off his feet. His young students yelped
in surprise as he staggered back. Anne Marie smiled. Even the sensei could not
stop her best shot.

Danny rubbed his sore chest and recouped as best he could. "Nice punch! Lets
try it again."

The mildly amused woman allowed him to get set. This time she tricked him a
little. The cunning female flinched her left shoulder before unleashing her
right. As she thought, her instructor had over focused and took the bait hook,
line and sinker. Her hard right came in behind his block and this time it did
knock him off his feet. A hush swept over the young students as they watched
their beloved Karate master get knocked down by a mere girl.

Anne Marie knew she made a mistake as soon as she saw the ugly look in his
eye. It only lasted a second before he regained his composure and smiled up at
her. "Wow, that was a great punch. Lets try one last time."

"I'll take some heat off this one, Sensei." She offered.

"No, don't worry about it." He replied. His male pride could not accept such
an offer from a female.

But she did ratchet down the power on the last punch. The girl didn't want to
embarrass her instructor anymore. But at the last second she decided to resist
the throw. Anne Marie just didn't feel like being manhandled today. As he
blocked the punch, the much larger female drove her right shoulder into the
unsuspecting male.

He went sprawling and ended up on his rear for the second time that night. As
he gazed up at the beautiful amazon towering over him, Danny wrestled with
some conflicting emotions. Part of him wanted to jump up and smash this
upstart girl. Another more realistic part wanted to hide in the corner. Still
another found her combination of beauty and power oddly attractive as he
started up at her massive, feminine chest. None of these emotions represented
a useful response so he tried to formulate another one. Unfortunately, he
recoiled in fear when she stuck out her hand to help him up. His class laughed
at him. They laughed at the Sensei.

He got up on his own and tried to laugh too. Danny had a great sense of humor
and he easily connected with all sorts of people. But this came off as hallow
and pathetic. He thanked Anne Marie and bowed to her. The buxom blonde
obediently bounced away oblivious to the damage she had been wrought.

The big girl initially felt guilty about trouncing little Danny in front of
the younger students. Anne Marie liked her sensei and owed him a debt of
gratitude for all that she had learned over the past couple of years. It just
seemed natural to the athletic female that she may some day surpass his skill.
But that guilt turned to anger as the night progressed. He avoided and ignored
her during the black belt class. At first it felt good not to be the target of
so many kicks and punches. The more she thought about things the more his
actions seemed petty and chauvinistic. So what if she was a superior fighter?
The girl decided to apologize after class. But she also decided that the
sensei should atone for his shallow behavior as well.

The black belt class was the last on the schedule that evening. Things had
already pretty much cleared out by the time class ended. Anne Marie changed
quickly into baggy sweats and a tee shirt, which stretched mightily to
accommodate her big, firm melons. The girl hated bras and, as usual, did not
wear one. One by one the rest of the advanced students disappeared. She tried
to approach Danny a couple of times but he managed to scoot away.

Finally, it was down to just him and her. The sensei bravely retreated to the
Men's changing room and waited for her to leave. He got half undressed
expecting to hear the front door chime at any second. Instead he got a loud
knock on the door.

"Sensei, we have to talk!" Anne Marie announced.

"Lets talk on Thursday. I'm really tired." He complained. What he really
wanted was time to sort out his conflicting emotions. And time to get over his
palatable fear of the larger woman. He knew much of it stemmed from an event
that happened 10 years ago that he had never quite gotten over. But in the end
it didn't really matter. During the black belt class, Danny refused to go near
the intimidating girl.

Only one thing had changed since that life changing event. The man felt a
subtle stirring in his loins every time he looked at the tall blonde. While he
knew that her voluptuous figure could elicit excitement from any man, his
involuntary physical arousal wildly exceeded any normal response. He had seen
the gorgeous female parade around in all manner of provocative clothes and it
never moved him an inch. Now, sitting in the changing room in his underwear,
he could still see a telltale bulge.

"No, we have to talk now. I'm not leaving until we get this straightened out!"
she hollered back.

Now he started to get angry. His students did not talk to him in this fashion
no matter what their skill level. "Anne Marie, leave now, before I kick you
out of my school." He screamed. His anger propelled him off the bench and
towards the door.

The big girl had taken enough for one night. She snapped, opened the door and
charged right into the men's changing room.

One second he was safely ensconced in this male only retreat. The next, he
stood toe to toe with the blonde amazon. His aggressive posture evaporated as
he gazed up at mythically proportioned woman. Normally she stood six inches
over him. Now she wore modest heels, which boosted her another 2 inches. The
fact that he wore only a skimpy pair of bikini briefs made him feel a foot
smaller in her presence.

The intimidated male took a step backwards. "Get out-t-t!" he stuttered.

For the first time she noticed that the sensei feared her. He almost appeared
to be trembling. The great warrior, a man who feared no men, was scared of
Anne Marie. This felt like a major milestone in her life and filled her with
confidence. She knew that they would resolve their little problem tonight and
they would do it her way. The big girl closed on him as he backed up.

"No I'm not leaving until we talk this thru." She announced and trying to calm
him down a bit, "I just want to apologize for roughing you up earlier today."

Her words stung his fragile ego. No girl roughed him up and bragged about it.
Danny rallied his courage and made his stand in the middle of the room. He was
a great martial artist and routinely bested males larger than this girl.

"Your done here. Pack up your stuff and get the hell out of my dojo." Danny
said with surprising authority.

His response stunned the big blonde. Before that moment she had never thought
that this confrontation could turn violent. Now she wanted to punch his lights
out. But Anne Marie would not give him the satisfaction of starting something.
She had another tactic in mind. The buxom girl took the final step and invaded
his personal space to the point where her hardened nipples scraped against his
shoulders. The girl also felt something hard pressing against her firm thigh.
She assumed it was his left knuckle.

"You just know I am a better fighter and you can't handle it. The student has
become the master. Is it because I'm a girl?" Anne Marie laid it on thick and
heavy.

She hit the right buttons. Danny snapped and tried with all his might to push
her back. He might as well have shoved a brick wall. The male actually stepped
back from the equal and opposite force of the failed shove.

Anne Marie gazed down at him and smiled happily at his demonstration of her
superior strength. She took the opportunity to take stock of the almost nude
male. His hairless body looked girl like in the low cut bikini briefs. A
welcome change from the burly athletes she used to date. At least up until
that tragic night a couple of years ago. One of her boyfriends got needlessly
rough and left her beaten in the back seat of a car. Her healthy sex life
stopped cold and she rarely dated after the incident. It did push her into
Karate and in a way led to this current role reversal.

Concentrating on his feminine side, she almost missed the long male bulge
traversing the front of his briefs. The bikini struggled to contain its
massive size and she glimpsed tantalizing segments of his pulsating manhood.
His petite frame made it seem even larger. No wonder he tried to push her
away. Her guilt returned as she doubted her understanding of this troubled
man. Perhaps there was more to this confrontation than just a jilted male ego.
Anne Marie came within a second of walking sheepishly out of the door.

Danny saw her staring at his embarrassing arousal and panicked. He did the one
thing that he should never have done. He attempted to wipe that big smile off
her face. His punch hit her in the cheek and dropped her to one knee. Amazed
with his sudden success, the little man stepped up to finish his fallen foe
and reassert his natural authority over this upstart female. Once he had
defeated her, Danny even thought about letting back into class.

Unfortunately, his surprise punch had not really hurt the big girl. Self
preservation supplanted her earlier feelings and she struck back with brutal
efficiency. Her left leg slammed into the back of his knees and sent him
crashing to the ground. Anne Marie rolled to her feet with amazing dexterity
for such a large woman. He was still on his hands and knees. She resisted the
temptation to break his jaw with a front snap kick and instead waited for him
to try to get up.

Fear began to creep into the sensei's heart as he gazed up at this towering
wonder woman. She was too big, too strong and, thanks to him, too skilled for
Danny to contend with. There would be no exerting male authority over this
amazon. She could beat him to a pulp and they both knew it.

He should have seen it coming. One by one, Anne Marie bested every male in the
advanced class. Danny had witnessed their pain and humiliation as these guys
fell under her punishing blows. He even put the girl in situations where the
men had an obvious advantage. It didn't matter. She always wound up on top and
taught the boys a lesson in girl power.

Now it was his turn to submit to female domination. Danny wanted to surrender
but he made the mistake of trying to stand first. It gave her one last
opportunity to demonstrate just how good she had become. The girl grabbed his
arm and spun the smaller man around. He resisted reflexively but her speed and
strength overwhelmed him just as she had done in the block and throw exercise.
The sensei wound up kneeling with his back to the conquering female. The girl
had his right arm twisted painfully behind his back and his head bent so she
could see the fear in his eyes.

Anne Marie looked down at Danny with a sense of disbelief. She had idolized
this man and his abilities for the last 2 years. Now he lay trembling at her
feet. The girl swelled with pride at the enormity of her unexpected victory.
Her eyes came to rest on his still rigid manhood rising up from between his
legs. It had become exposed during the fighting and now seemed to be paying
homage to her superior fighting skills.

"Are you ready to be a good boy and discuss this?" she asked with a stern
tone.

"Yeah, sure." He stammered.

"You will address me with respect." Anne Marie demanded. She twisted his arm a
little to reinforce her demand.

"Yes, ma'am." He said, yielding to her authority.

"Now let's talk." She said while woman handling roughly him over to the bench.
Anne Marie forced him to sit and she plopped down on his right side. The girl
readied herself for a possible rebellion but the defeated male simply rubbed
his sore right shoulder. She obviously hurt him more than he probably
deserved. The victorious female started to feel sorry for her broken foe. Anne
Marie placed one of her powerful arms around his shoulders and held him tight.

Her strong embrace did little to comfort Danny. The firmness of her touch
surprised the smaller man. She displayed no obvious musculature but felt solid
as a rock. It only reinforced his inferiority complex. Adding to the misery
was his shameful display of man flesh. He tried to stuff it back into the
bikini but could not cover the 8 inch rod with a 4 inch piece of fabric. His
clothes lay on the bench within easy reach.

"Miss Anne Marie, can I get dressed?" he begged.

Her sense of fairness and decorum told her to allow this basic request. But
instead she blurted out, "No, don't worry this won't take very long."

The rejection hit him like a slap in the face. Keeping him undressed meant
only one thing. Anne Marie wanted to do more than talk. The girl reinforced
his fears during her lecture on accepting females as equals. She gestured a
lot with her right hand and it would come dangerously close to touching him in
an intimate area.

Finally, Anne Marie dropped the hand and said, "Do you understand what I'm
trying to say?"

He didn't understand hardly a word she said. But he did know that her hand was
on his inner thigh perilously near his aching manhood. Danny instinctively
understood that if she touched him there, they would cross over into a whole
new world.

His delay caused her to gesture again. "Did you hear me?" she asked.

Danny heard her and felt her. The girl's fingertips had grazed his erection as
she brought her hand up. The blonde was testing him. He tried to pretend it
didn't happen.

"Yes, ma'am. I understand and I'm very sorry-sorry about how I acted today.
Can I-I-I go now?" he stammered. The frightened male tried tentatively to
stand but she held him in place.

"Are you sure you want to go?" she said dropping her hand again. This time it
landed softly on his rigid manhood. Her fingers began to manipulate him almost
immediately.

"Please Anne Marie I'm a married man." Danny moaned.

"I know that. Tell me, do you ever satisfy your wife orally?"

"Huh?"

"Do you ever eat her pussy?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I do. She, she likes that." He squirmed in response to her
touch.

Anne Marie released the quivering male and stood up. She removed her clothes
in a fraction of a second revealing her naked splendor. Wide hips, flat
stomach and big firm breast, she had it all. Danny wanted to run for the door
but he could not tear his eyes away from her patch of curly blonde hair.

She backed up to the wall and spread her legs. "Eat me," she ordered.

Much to his surprise, Danny obeyed her immediately. He got to his knees and
went to work on her steamy mound. The man told himself that he had no choice,
that the gorgeous amazon had forced him to do this deed. But deep down he knew
he was there because he wanted to be.

Anne Marie loved the sensation emanating from her loins. None of her old jock
boyfriends had ever done this to her before. As multiple climaxes swept thru
her, she realized the error of her old ways. Melting into the arms of a big
strong man was for idiots. The other way around worked much better.

The girl decided then and there to go all the way with this thing. She pushed
Danny back onto the floor and mounted his torso. The man begged the big woman
to stop as he realized her intentions. She responded by pinning his hands
beside his head to demonstrate the reality of his position.

"No, please, Anne Marie, I'm a married man. I don't want to be unfaithful."

"You are not being unfaithful. It's not like you have any say in the matter."
She replied by inserting his staff inside her.

The girl felt like a hot velvet glove over his thick pole. "You-you-you are
raping me." He exclaimed as he began to shudder with intense pleasure.

"You could say that if you want." Anne Marie replied placing his hands on her
wonderful globes.

Just as his hands contacted her hard nipples, Danny's body jerked as if her
breasts contained an electrical shock. His mouth opened trying to speak but no
words came out. He maintained this rigidity for 10 seconds before collapsing
to the ground. Danny smiled.

"Jeez, what's up with that. Two years of nothing and all I get is 10 seconds!"
She said, removing his wilting pole. But the big girl did not get up. Instead
she straddled his shoulders. Danny started to say something but she muffled
his words with her wet mound. He got an opportunity to make up for his loss of
control.

Anne Marie really roughed him up as she had to work harder for gratification
this time around. When she got done, Danny felt like a car had run over his
face. At least he was finished or so he thought. The girl had noticed his
wonderfully rejuvenated and rigid member as she started to get up. Anne Marie
wasted no time in addressing this new development. She remounted him and
forced his lovely tool to penetrate deep inside her.

Danny felt betrayed by his wanton lust for the blonde amazon. He started to
whine again about being taken against his will at the same time his fingers
explored her giant globes.

The powerful female had heard enough. She playfully slapped him in the face
and said, "Shut-up bitch."

The defeated male recoiled from her assault. In the heat of passion, the girl
struck him with unintended force. His cheek burned with pain. But her words
hurt more. She may have been joking but Danny knew the truth when he heard it.
Despite the mistreatment, his body responded to her every move. Soon both of
the star crossed lovers exploded in pleasure.

Anne Marie kissed him tenderly and jumped to her feet. She dressed quickly and
headed towards the door, stepping over his still prone body. "That was great.
See you Thursday!" she said with a happy smile.

Danny finally heard the door chime as she departed the dojo. He lay on the
floor and succumbed to a rising tide of anger. His face burned, his muscles
ached and musky female fluids covered much of his body. He wanted revenge.