A Lovely Saturday Afternoon
by M.C.
Two strong, tough high school football players get their comeuppance when they try to rob a girl’s home


"Jeff, I have a favor to ask of you," Craig, my best friend of ten years, next
door neighbor and teammate on our high school's varsity football team said
when he came over last Saturday afternoon.

"What is it Craig?"

"Well you know that tomorrow is my girlfriend Janet's 18th birthday and I'd
really like to buy her a nice present. But as we're now in intensive football
practice every day before the season starts next week, I don't really have the
time to get a job. So I don't have any money to buy her anything."

"Yes Craig, I know. I'm in the same situation as you are. I don't have any
money either so I really can't lend you any."

"I know that. But what I was thinking is this: I haven't seen the car parked
in the driveway of the house of that new girl who just moved in across the
street for several days now - I think her name is Candy. I assume that means
that there's nobody home. So I was thinking that you and I would go over there
and like, well..."

"You mean rob her house Craig?"

"Well, yes; I suppose so. They're probably away on vacation or something so I
doubt that anybody would find out. We'll just rummage through a few drawers
and maybe find some money. C'mon buddy, it'll be easy. We'll put on these ski
masks, pry open a window, find some money or something of value that we can
hawk and be out in no time. It should be a piece of cake."

Perhaps I was just too gullible, or maybe it was because I didn't want to say
"no" to my best friend and teammate; but for whatever reason I agreed to go
along. We put on the ski masks, checked to see if there was anybody outside
who might be watching (there wasn't) and walked across the street to Candy's
house. Much to our surprise, we found a window on the side of the house that
was wide open. "This must be our lucky day Jeff," Craig said as he climbed
inside. I followed him in and we then began rummaging through drawers and
cabinets, looking for anything of value. And then we heard, "Are you guys
looking for something in particular? Perhaps I can help you."

Craig and I turned around and saw a very pretty girl with long brown hair
standing a few feet away from us with her hands on her hips. An awkward moment
of silence followed before she said,"didn't your mommies ever tell you that
it's not nice to steal? It looks like I need to teach you both a lesson." What
followed was something that I'm sure neither Craig or I will ever forget. For
this girl - who couldn't have stood more than five-feet six inches tall and
weighed 130 pounds at the most - literally flew into Craig and me. As starting
players on the football team, we both stood over six feet tall and weighed in
the neighborhood of 225 muscular pounds. So we were both much larger and
certainly stronger than she was; but none of that seemed to matter to her.

With a series of lightning fast kicks and surprisingly strong punches, this
girl quickly forced us both on the defensive. "You boys picked on the wrong
girl today," she said as she landed a powerful roundhouse kick to the side of
Craig's face. "In a way it's a good thing you guys did show up today though,"
she continued as she peppered my midsection with rapid and hard
punches,"because I could use the exercise." Then, after sending me down to the
carpet with a strong kick to my jaw, Candy turned her attention back to Craig;
and then back to me...and so it continued...

Back and forth this amazing female fighting machine took turns battering us
around the room, and, despite our overwhelming advantage in both size and
strength, Craig and I were virtually helpless against her. In fact so
overpowering was she that after knocking us both to the floor again with two
lightning fast and solid kicks to our faces, Candy even paused, gazed into a
wall mirror and casually began to fluff up her pretty hair while waiting for
us to get back up! Furious at her nonchalant attitude, Craig got up and
stormed over to her. Candy must have seen him approaching in the mirror but,
incredibly, continued fluffing her hair...and then POW! Literally in the blink
of an eye, she whorled around and nailed Craig with a hard kick to his chin.
This was followed by several strong, quick punches to his stomach; then THUD!
And with yet another roundhouse kick to his already bruised face Candy sent
Craig back on the floor next to me; then she calmly went back to fluffing up
her hair again.

"What do you think guys? Should I get my hair trimmed? I think it's getting a
little bit too long." A few seconds later, Candy turned around and walked over
to where Craig and I were lying; too badly beaten by now to even get up. "Now,
let's remove these ski masks and see exactly who you would-be thieves are."
Candy grabbed our masks and yanked them off our heads. "Well well, what a
surprise we have here. If it isn't my new neighbors from across the street,
Jeff and Craig. Did you boys come here to welcome me to the neighborhood? My
how sweet of you."

Candy took a few steps back and put her hands on her hips again. She appeared
to be pondering what her next move should be. "If I were to call the police
now, you boys would no doubt be arrested. And even in the best case scenario,
you'd most likely be expelled from school and thrown off the football team. I
hear you're both very good players, so that would hurt the team. And as new
student here, people might put some of the blame on me; not to mention I'd be
screwing up your lives. But on the other hand, I do need to teach you boys a
lesson for trying to rob us. So, what's a girl to do?"

Craig and I were silent as our fates literally hung in the balance. Both Craig
and I are indeed good football players and we're hoping that we might even be
able to get a scholarship to a university because of it - otherwise we
probably couldn't afford to go to college. And now this 'little girl' held our
future in her hands. "Very well boys," Candy sighed after several long
agonizing moments of deliberation,"I'm not going to call the police (both
Craig and I heaved a sigh of relief when we heard her say this); but I still
do need to teach you boys a good lesson. So get up and follow me...NOW!"

Craig and I slowly got to our feet. With our ears still ringing from the
beating Candy had just given us we followed her. She led us down a hallway and
into her bedroom, then she locked the door behind us. "This is to make sure
you don't try to escape while I'm punishing you naughty boys,"(suddenly I felt
very uneasy). Candy stood before us with her hands on her hips again. "You
boys will do exactly what I say, do you understand? Failure to do so will be
met harshly. Now, strip off all of your clothes!"

"What?" I cried.

SLAP! CRACK! In less than a heartbeat, Candy slapped me hard across the face;
first with her open right hand and then with her left. The force of her slaps
sent me sprawling to her bedroom floor. SMACK! WHACK! An instant later I was
joined on the floor by Craig. "I warned you boys what would happen if you
disobeyed me didn't I? I can do this to you all afternoon if you like...or
would you prefer that I call the police and have you both arrested?"

What could we do? We can't beat her - she proved that already in a convincing
manner. If she called the police we'd be expelled from school, thrown off the
football team and have a police record. Candy had us exactly where she wanted
us, and Craig and I were totally helpless to do anything about it. "Now either
get up and strip or I'm going to beat you both up again!" Meekly, we did as we
were told. After we had done so, Candy began to giggle,"boy you guys are
really a couple of studs, aren't you. Tee, hee, hee." She then sat down on the
corner of her bed, looked up at us and said,"since you were very naughty boys
today, mommy has to give to a good spanking. You first Jeff - and don't make
me have to get up and get you!"

Swallowing what was left of my masculine pride, I laid down across Candy's
knees; then she began to spank me - hard. "I'm so glad you boys decided to
come over and pay me a visit today." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "I was so lonely
here all by myself." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "Being a new girl in the
neighborhood really sucks." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "I have no friends." SPANK!
SPANK! SPANK! "And now I have two." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

"Please stop this Candy! "I cried out (literally crying at this point)."I'm
sorry. We're both sorry."

"You're only sorry because I beat you and Craig up Jeff, and I'm now giving
you a good spanking." Candy stopped spanking me and ordered me to stand up.
"O.K. Craigy, it's your turn now." Watching Craig, probably the strongest and
toughest guy on our football team, meekly submit to the will of this
incredibly awesome girl was hard for me to watch. And as Candy began to spank
him, I tried to look away."Look at me Jeff!" she demanded. "I want you to see
what your naughty behavior has led you to." It wasn't long afterwards that
Candy had my rough, tough friend also crying like a baby.

"There," Candy said after she mercifully stopped spanking Craig. "Now, I want
you boys to lie down side-by-side on your backs on my bed with your heads on
my pillows; and if I hear any backtalk whatsoever I'm going to spank you both
again. Do you understand?" Needless to say, Craig and I did what we were told.
After Candy positioned us the way she wanted, she removed the shirt she was
wearing (revealing her firm, well-rounded breasts) and climbed on top of us.
"O.K. you studs, let's have some fun now shall we?"

With her right hand Candy reached down and grabbed Craig's penis, and with her
left she grabbed mine. Then she gently began to fondle them. She even teased
us while doing so. "Ooooh, you boys are hard already. You must really like
being dominated by this little girl; tee, hee, hee." And as hard as it was to
explain (or even to admit) there was definitely something about having this
much smaller girl being in such absolute control over us two strong, tough
football players that I did (dare I say it?) find it erotic - very erotic in
fact (Craig would later admit to me that he found it erotic too).

As this amazing girl continued to fondle our penises, we all seemed to be
getting hotter and hotter, until finally - at almost the same time - we all
came. And although no actual intercourse occurred, it was still the most
erotic feeling that I had ever experienced up to that point in my life. A few
minutes of eerie, surreal silence followed after which Candy put an elbow on
each of our chests, locked her fingers together to support her chin and smiled
down at us. "So tell me boys, what prompted you come over here and try to rob
my house today?"

"It was my fault Candy," Craig said. "Tomorrow is my girlfriend's birthday and
I didn't have enough money to buy her a present."

"My, how romantic Craig," Candy giggled. "You decided to rob my house to buy
your girlfriend a birthday present. How sweet of you. And what about you
Jeffie? Why did you decide to become Craig's partner in crime?"

"Craig is my neighbor and best friend. I've known him for over ten years and
he's also my teammate on the football team. So when he asked for my help, I
felt I had to go along."

"Awww, what a loyal friend you are Jeffie. Tell me, do you have a girlfriend
too?"

"Err...no. Not at the moment anyway."

"Hmmm, interesting. So Craig, tell about your girlfriend that you risked going
to jail for. Is she pretty?"

"Yes she is Candy."

"What's her name?"

"Janet; Janet Wilson. She's the number one racket on the women's tennis team."

"Oh, what a coincidence. I know Janet."

"You do Candy? How?"

"I'm her sensei, her martial arts teacher. My parents recently bought the dojo
across the street from school - in fact, that's the reason we moved into this
neighborhood. I teach the beginners and intermediate levels of taekwondo in
the afternoons and also a self-defense class for women two evenings a week.
You boys may or may not have noticed this, but I'm rather good at martial arts
(smirk). I hold a second degree black belt in taekwondo. Because my parents
are away on a trip, I took over the advanced classes that my mom and dad teach
this weekend; that's why I'm here alone."

"So Janet's your girlfriend Craig. She's indeed very athletic. In fact she's
almost ready to take the test for her brown belt. And with a few more lessons
from me, she'll be able to kick your ass just like I did (giggles). I think
that after the football season is over I should enroll you both in my
beginners class - you guys were much to easy for me to beat up; tee, hee,
hee."

Candy then rose from the bed. "O.K. Craig, you can get up and get dressed. But
you stay put Jeffie - I'm not quite through with you yet," (the expression on
Candy's face when she said this was somewhat unsettling). As Craig got
dressed, Candy went over to her dresser, opened the top drawer and took out
her wallet. She then took out a $100 bill and handed it to Craig. "This is a
loan Craig; I expect you to pay me back when you can. Now, here's what you're
going to do. You're going to go to the mall and buy Janet a pretty present for
her birthday. Then you're going to take her out to a nice restaurant for her
birthday dinner. And one more thing - nothing that happened in this house this
afternoon will ever leave this house; nobody ever has to know. And do close
the front door on your way out; you never know who else might be lurking
around the neighborhood today (smirk)."

After she heard the front door close, Candy turned her attention back to me.
She climbed back onto the bed and laid down on top of me; placing her elbows
on my chest and locking her fingers together to support her chin again. "So
Jeffie, as I understand it you don't have a girlfriend, right?"

"That's correct Candy. At least not at the moment."

"Well then this is you lucky day you stud you. You now have a
girlfriend...me!"

"What!"

"Are you hard of hearing Jeffie? I said that I'm now your new girlfriend
(giggles)."

"But..but don't I have any choice in this Candy?"

"Hmmm. O.K. Jeffie, I'll give you two options to choose from. Option number
one: that you agree to be my boyfriend, or option number two: I'm going to
beat you up and spank you again and again for the rest of the afternoon and
maybe well into the evening. So handsome, what's it gonna be? A beating and a
spanking, or a hug?"

"Well Candy, since you put it that way, I guess a hug," (did I really have a
choice?).

"A wise choice Jeffie. I really didn't want to rough you up anymore. Now,
let's get some things straight. As my new boyfriend, here's what I expect of
you. Starting on Monday, our first day of school, you're to be over here no
later than 7 a.m. - and don't be late because I'm a real stickler for being on
time. Then you're going to brush my hair and tell me how pretty it is; girls
like that, or at least this one does. Then we're going to walk to school
together.

"After your football practice is over and you've showered, you're to come over
to my dojo so we can walk home together. When we get here we'll cuddle in bed
for a bit and then do our homework. I'm a straight 'A' student and can assist
you with whatever subjects you need help in - I don't want a stupid boyfriend.
And after we finish our homework, we'll cuddle some more until dinner. Now,
since your football games are on Friday nights, we'll have our dates on
Saturdays. I know you don't have a job, but I do; so I'll pay for our first
few dates and then we'll see what happens after the football seasons ends."

Candy then began to giggle. "Oh Jeffie, I'm so happy that you and Craig came
by to visit me today. Being new in the neighborhood I was so lonely, and now I
have two friends; even a boyfriend. What a lovely Saturday afternoon this is
turning out to be; tee, hee, hee."

Epilogue: Five Days Later From Candy's Perspective

It was Thursday afternoon and I had just finished my taekwondo lesson with the
intermediate class. I was doing some paperwork in my office when there was a
knock on the door. "Come on in," I said.

"Sensei, can I speak with you for a few minutes?"

"Why certainly Janet; and our session is over so you can call me Candy now.
What do you want to talk about?"

"Well...I just wanted to say thank you; thank you very, very much."

"For what Janet?"

"Well, first of all for not calling the police when Craig and Jeff tried to
rob your house last Saturday afternoon (I can't believe Craig told her, I hope
he didn't tell her about the 'other' stuff I did to them). And second, that
you didn't beat them up too badly. I know you could have roughed them up a lot
worse than you did had you have wanted to. Thank you for going easy on them.
They're really not bad guys you know, they just made a bad decision."

"I know Janet, that's why I did take it easy on them. But why did Craig tell
you? I told him and Jeff that I would keep it a secret."

Janet giggled. "Well sensei, I mean Candy, after Craig took me out for my
birthday dinner - and I also have to thank you for that too - we went back to
my home and had sex. I couldn't help but notice that he had a lot of welts and
bruises all over his body. Craig is a big, strong guy Candy and he doesn't
lose many fights. But it was obvious that he'd been put through a meat grinder
by somebody. So I pressed him on what happened and eventually he broke down
and told me how he and Jeff snuck into your house and tried to rob you; and
how you battered them senseless. I know that you could have sent them both to
the hospital...or jail had you wanted to. So I just wanted to thank you for
not doing so."

I breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously Craig didn't tell her about the 'other'
things that I did to them last Saturday afternoon...or did he?

"But tell me something Candy, what's it like?"

"What's what like?" I asked, perplexed; and a little bit apprehensive now.

"What does it feel like to beat up two big, strong, tough macho football
players. Then to take them over your knees and spank them to tears...and then
sexually molest them? (Oy vey, so he did tell her after all) What does it feel
like for you, a girl, to be so completely in control of two big, strong, macho
guys? To totally dominate them the way you did?"

"I can't believe that Craig told you about that too Janet?"

Janet giggled again. "Well, it was not without a little bit of 'feminine
persuasion', if you catch my drift. You taught me well sensei (wink)."

"What does it feel like Janet? It's something that only a girl who really
relishes female domination can truly understand. To have these two big,
strong, tough, macho jocks completely under my control was very erotic for a
girl like me. It was a wonderful experience."

As fate would have it, just then Jeff and Craig entered the dojo (as my office
is on the second floor, I can clearly see the main area below). "Well lookie
who's here Janet, our knights in shinning armor have come to escort us home."
Janet and I shared a giggle when I said that. We went down and gave our
respective boyfriends a hug, then began to walk home together. And as we did
so, I once again reflected on what transpired the previous Saturday afternoon.
I went from being a lonely girl with no friends to now having three -
including a boyfriend! Yes, it was a lovely afternoon indeed.