Carla's feet deadliest of weapons - Part 2
by DarkMagician

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. Carla 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 favorite rock music while inside the car. Carla noticed a 4×4 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?”Carla just ignored it and told the cab driver to continue driving.With the car window now opened, Carla 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 4x4 car suddenly overtakes them and pulls in front of the taxi, stopping it suddenly. Carla 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 Carla alone in the back seat. He ran away as the four men approached the car and walked towards the car door.Carla 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 Carla by her arms and moved her 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 in Arabic, 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 Carla that they are heading towards the desert.Carla 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 cars topped in the vast sandy desert. Three of the men got out and took Carla 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. Carla 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.
Carla 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”.

Carla 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 Carla 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”Carla 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, Carla 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. Carla 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…Carla demanded to know if they were responsible for the death of the innocent lady. He admitted straight away in tears that they did it. Carla 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 Ididn’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, Carla just wanted to finish him. Rid the world of this one. Her feet would enjoy this. This time it was Carla 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 Carla 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. Carla screams at the other 3 beaten men“WATCH ME, WATCH MEand 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….Carla 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.Carla 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, Carla 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.Carla 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 Carla 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, Carla’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 5.5 ft tall woman that has totally destroyed them, wondering to themselves how this lady could 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. Carla even sits on the leader’s 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… Carla 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”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….