Carla in training...
by DarkMagician



http://www.lady-carla.co.uk/

Carla was training martial arts since she was 8 years old. She has studied
Karate, KravMaga, Muoi Thai, Judo Taekwondo and Brazilian Jiujitsu.

She always trained hard, and had an excellent style. She was out of most
people's league within a few years of her starting and she was already one of
fastest fighters, her kicks were so powerful, unstoppable and she loved to
hurt people ... This was one of those days when she took part in and as usual
won a local tournament. She always entered to win and she has never met a
female fighter who could rival her. Even the male partners are not comfortable
against her.

"�In the last five years Carla hadn't lost any fights.against men or women.
This day she was alone in the dojo, she was training some high kicks and
punches she was dressed in her white pants and a short t-shirt. Her muscular
belly was naked, showing her pierced belly button. It was difficult to see her
punches and kicks with the naked eye. So, so very fast. She was thinking about
last fight of the tournament; she had broken the nose of a girl; she felt a
little sorry for her, however she didn't feel guilty, it was an honest and
quite a brutal fight. She heard the sound of an opening door. It was quite
late and it a was Sunday, no one else was due at the dojo. As she turned, she
saw him. A man with black hair, who was dressed in a black gi was looking at
her. He must have been 28 or 30 years old, maybe four or five inches taller
than her and of a big build.

"Who are you?" she asked. "You will learn, as I break your nose..." he
shouted. Carla remembered his face, she had seen him in the tournament, he
must be the boyfriend or the brother of the girl. Carla wasn't frightened,
however she was exited, the boy was looking in good shape and this could be an
interesting challenge for her.

"Listen"- Carla said- "I didn't want to hurt her, it was a fair competition."

" Well I will be hurting you" - he said.

And before the last words he came out he ran and took a jump. A flying hick
kick was targeted at Carla's pretty face. She moved quickly to the left side
and her right roundhouse kick was launched in a lighting quick flash. However
the guy prevented the kick with his right arm and he countered with a kick to
her bare belly with his left foot.

"Ugh !!!" she exhaled all the air of her lungs.

The sole of his foot smashed her gut. Even her hardened abdominal muscles
weren't ready for this kick. She moved two steps back; the speed of the kick
and the force of the impact surprised her. "This will not be easy" she thought
to herself. In a second the guy unleashed a second kick targeting her face;
she drew back her face instinctively and the kick missed, but the attack
continued with a sidekick that caught her ribs...

"Agh!!!". Despite the pain she counter attacked with two high kicks that the
guy avoided easily. However he was now in a defensive position and Carla
continued her offensive moves, two round kicks and one direct punch that hit
the air. He got back several steps. Carla did not waste this opportunity, she
followed through with another swift sidekick that nailed him in the stomach
and made him wince in pain. The impact of her kick caused him to stagger to
keep his balance.

Carla continued her offense with a straight punch towards his face, intending
to break his nose.

However the guy seemed to quickly change tactics. Ducking his head low he
avoided her punch and at the same time he moved forward and collided his
shoulder against her stomach while at the same time wrapping his arms around
her shapely thighs.

As he tried to wrestle her down Carla expertly used his own tactics against
him and pulled him in for a hipthrow.

Thrusting her firm buttocks against his groin she flung him over and made him
fall with his back on the floor.

Carla came down at him to finish him off with some well placed punches.

The guy however expertly used his legs to stop her from punching him.

While on his back he grabbed a hold of her ankle, hooked one of his legs
through hers and pulled her off balance.

Carla was a bit surprised by the unorthodox but highly effective jiujitsu
skills of the guy.

Before she had been able to adjust accordingly he used his legs to rock Carla
off balance and rolled behind her with a move known as a berimbolo.

He pulled her sharply backwards, dragging her to the ground between his legs
and snapping his thighs around her waist as they hit the floor. Immediately,
his right arm whipped around from behind her and across her neck. Before she
could react, the guy tightened the choke around her neck and slipped his left
arm behind her head to brace against his right. In a matter of seconds, he had
her trapped in a tight rear naked choke.

Carla's training kicked in and with both hands she reached back and was able
to pry his left arm away before the choke was fully locked in.

However the guy was able to pull his left arm free again and forced it behind
her head to reinforce the choke again.

Carla had to stop him locking her up with his arms or he would choke her
unconscious. She gritted her teeth as the guy used his right arm to tighten
against her throat in the crook of his elbow, putting pressure on the sides of
her neck supplying her brain with precious blood.

"Big mistake trying to grapple with me babe. I am going to put you to sleep."

The guy laughed as she tried to pry his left arm away to loosen his chokehold,
reaching awkwardly behind her head where he was sandwiching her neck between
his arms. She planted her feet on the floor and tried to roll sideways, just
to cause some kind of distraction. The guy quickly swapped his back control
with his legs for a tight body triangle, hooking his left leg over his ankle
as his right leg crossed her toned stomach. Tightness there now as well as he
continued to crush her mercilessly with both his arms and legs. Completely
immobilizing her finely tuned body while he kept working the chokehold. Her
muscles were starting to cramp up from lack of oxygen. She whimpered at the
realisation and felt her arms getting weaker.

She realized she had to act fast or soon she would slip into unconsciousness.

For a brief moment she saw a vision of herself lying passed out on her back
with this guy standing over her in triumph.

No way!

With her arms she pulled hard and was able to yank his left arm away. At the
same time she explosively twisted her body and was able to escape the angle of
his right arm choking down on her carotid arteries.

The guy quickly tried to get up and straddle her chest.

However Carla was able to slide her legs upwars and scissored them around his
waist.

With the guy on his knees between her legs Carla attempted to pull down on the
nap of his neck to pull him in close.

Both struggled and their toned bodies strained in an awkward struggle.

For a moment Carla was able to pull his head against her chest but he slipped
away and continued to regain his upright posture.

The guy pried her hands away from his neck and replied with a thudding punch
to her bare stomach.

"AGHH!" Carla let out in pain as his knuckles slammed hard in her strong
abdominals.

Pretending she was a bit more hurt then she actually was she saw a slight
smile appear on his face as he cocked his arm back for another punch to her
midsection.

He clearly smelled victory. Just a few more punches to her belly would be
enough to pound her into submission and then he would have his vengeance.

In a flash Carla's legs shot up, thighs coiling around his head and squeezing
tight, trapping arm and neck tightly together. It was what was known as a
"triangle choke" and the guy was stuck tight before he even knew what had
happened.

"Now, what did you say about putting me to sleep ... " Carla grinned,
squeezing her powerfull thighs, "For a moment I was impressed, however it
seems you will just be another name to my list of victories."

"Nghhhh ... " Struggling to breathe, the guy bucked and tried to pull free of
the lock, but it was too tight. He twisted and crawled backwards, but Carla
held on tight.

Carla loved the triangle choke. With her powerfull legs she had choked
countless opponents senseless.

The guy was stuck and she saw his face was already starting to turn red.

However just as she thought she had won he explosively twisted his body to the
side and with incredible skill he was able to pop his head free from between
her legs.

As he stepped back and blinked his eyes while recovering from nearly getting
choked out Carla got back to her feet as well.

Not allowing him the change to fully recover Carla moved forward with a swift
roundkick towards his head.

The guy was able to dodge it with a swift lean backwards however he was unable
to dodge Carla's follow up kick that struck him in the side of his ribs, the
hardened ball of her feet striking his side like a battering ram.

He grunted in pain and Carla followed up her attack by raising her leg
completely up, before swinging it down at his head, swinging her heel down at
his head like a hammer. The guy was still in pain but with a quick sidestep he
avoided the crushing axe kick Carla had aimed at his skull.

The guy had a determined grin on his face as he attacked Carla.

He swung a round kick at her side which Carla easily avoided by leaning back.

However in a fluent motion he followed up with a hook kick at her head.

The combination caught Carla off guard and his heel smacked against the side
of her head.

Her head got tilted to the side by the impact and her blond hair flung around.

For a moment Carla saw stars explode in front of her eyes.

Staggering on her feet to keep her balance she was just barely able to raise
her arms in time to block a vicious round kick to her head that would have
knocked her clean out.

However the guy knew she was hurt and followed his attack up by seizing her
shoulders and slamming a knee into her abdomen.

Carla let out a loud "Uuuhhhh!" as the air got knocked out of her lungs,
making her cheeks puff.

With his left hand the guy seized a hand full of her blond hair and pulled her
head down.

He followed up by wrapping his right arm around Carla's neck and slid his legs
back to create space. The guy clasped his hands together, squeezing Carla's
neck in a front headlock called a guillotine choke hold. He instantly applied
maximum pressure across her throat by bringing his arms in an upward motion as
he regained his initial upright stance. The back of her neck was trapped under
his armpit. Carla struggled mightily to escape, but the guy had a tight grip.

"You need a lesson in humility Lady. And I am happy to give it to you."

The guy his arm cinched even tighter around her neck. Carla felt the pressure
increase on her pinched-closed airway, making it feel like her neck was
getting compressed in a vice.

She kept trying to pry the guy's arm from her throat as the burning pain in
her lungs was increasing with the second. However the guy held tightly and
used his leverage to keep squeezing down on her neck.

Carla could not help but produce a gurgling sound as her lungs were now
screaming for oxygen, however this only seemed to encourage the guy to
increase the pressure on his chokehold.

In a sudden motion Carla swung her right leg backwards towards his face with
great flexibility and precision.

The scorpion kick caught the guy completely off guard as the sole of her feet
smacked against his face.

"Ghhhhh!" the guy let out as his grip slipped and Carla easily pulled her head
free.

He shook his head as he looked at Carla who took a deep breath and massaged
her throat with one hand but still looked confidently at him.

"Not bad, however you are still going to lose."

The guy leapt forward with a jumping front kick but Carla moved out of the way
and countered him with a swift kick to his side that knocked him off balance.

As he regained his footing Carla jumped up and forward and send a flying high
kick towards his head. Her expertly trained foot, poised in a sharp sword
edge, caught him squarely on the bridge of the nose, as her powerful attack
followed right through to the back of his head as she extended her limb fully
on impact, his nose shattered and exploded with blood. Carla's feet are small
and the red painted toes make them look so cute, however, years of shattering
blocks and training barefoot had made them into the hardest of weapons. She
intended to show him that fact. The guy was in a world of pain now, against
the dojo wall now with his hands in his bleeding face, distracted and Carla
would use that to her advantage. She gave him a right cross punch that
collided to the abdomen of the guy.

Carla was furious now and she just didn't want to stop...every blow made her
wetter... down below! She continued the attack with some crescent kicks with
the inside and the outside of her dusty, solid feet. The guy justcould not
prevent them striking his face again and again. The impact of the bare feet
knocked him sideward and back again, Whap, Whap! Carla knew that she must
finish him right now. Without even looking through his beaten eyes, he
launched a random kick... Carla easily caught hold of and held his foot in one
hand and in a flowing movement she twisted it violently, using her leg to
sweep his from under him...he crashed down onto the mat. Carla's leg went up
again, right up, vertically, she screamed out a KKIIIIIAAAHHHH and pulled her
foot back and dropped a tough calloused heel onto his now vulnerable back. The
crack was loud.... "OHHHH that must have hurt" she exclaimed!

Carla walked in front of him, stood there, a few meters away from his face,
she caught her breath, made sure he was watching and with awesome skill she
shot her leg out in a vertical side kick. Her toes were painted bright blue.
the big toe was bent sharply upward and the rest of her toes sharply down,
making a razor sharp blade with the side of her pretty but dusty foot. The
kick waswell above head high and she held it there. Licking her own lips. He
looked at her and gulped from his position on the floor. "I hope that you are
hungry" she said. He looked puzzled. "Because I am so angry now and you are
going to eat this" she looked at her foot, still way up in the air. Carla
continued..." I am now going to totally reduce you to a quivering wreck, using
just my feet to damage your already damaged body...and when I am done, you
will be begging for mercy and you'll realise what I could have done to you and
to that girl in the tournament. He shook his head in disbelief and came
slowly, painfully to his feet. She returned her killer foot to the floor, then
as if to taunt him more Carla lifted her other foot and planted the ball of
her foot into the hard wood block floor and twisted it, just like putting out
a cigarette. Her eyes were on fire.

"I'm just putting a bit more flavour on them for you" she taunted. His face
screwed up in anger. But he had no time to do a thing. Carla walked towards
him lifted her knee up to her chest and with both fists clenched tight she
thrust her leg out and upward. The pretty blue toes bent back hard revelling
the dust covered calloused ball of her foot, a deadly weapon. It flew at him,
he had no chance at all. Hit him square in the mouth, she had aimed way past
his stupid head, she felt his teeth give way to the hard ball as it drove past
them and it made her tingle inside, his head snapped back and he almost
somersaulted backwards as he fell. With total defiance Carla left her leg
outstretched, knowing he wouldn't stand any chance of grabbing it now.

His hands came up to his mouth, trying to save the already doomed, shattered
teeth. "MMmmmmmm taste good"? she laughed

" TELL ME, DID MY FOOT TASTE GOOD"? she screamed at him. "TELL ME". Carla
walked slowly towards him. Any normal untrained man would have been out cold,
but he had taken blows before. "Want some desert?" she added. "the blade might
taste even better than the ball" she said smiling to make matters worse. She
menacingly waved this deadly blade of a foot near to his bleeding face as she
spoke...She was actually enjoying this now... It was turning her on ! "I was
telling the truth when I said I didn't want to hurt her you know" she said
"But, you shouldn't have got involved, I am going to tear you to bits with my
little feet" she added, mocking him, taking great pleasure in watching him
shake now in fear of her...By now he had crawled away and used a bar at the
back of the dojo to lift himself to his feet. Still shaking and holding his
mouth. She slowly approached him. He tried to say sorry, but, teeth and blood
made it sound like a gurgle and besides it was too late for that now, she
wanted more. She needed more...her pussy needed more of this feeling....a
feeling of ultimate power..."It's all very well practicing on wood and
concrete blocks, but i always wanted to see what someone's face would feel
like up against my feet" She said evilly. " I guess I know now" !!

With no more warning she screamed "KIAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIAAH" Her lethal, powerful
side kick shot out from the hip, and up. Toes automatically out of harms way,
this pretty foot becoming a deadly weapon, yet again. The sword edge of her
foot was slightly calloused from her training, but from the top it looked
really sexy and smooth. To him though, it felt like a knife and it cut like
one too. The blade caught him just under the chin

"EAT THAT" she screamed...the crack was audible, she didn't give him a chance
to fall, retracting the powerful limb and straightening back out, harder this
time and slightly higher, her aim was just as deadly as her strength. "FUCKING
EAT IT" she screamed. She connected with his temple, judging the power, so as
not to kill him. Down he went. She checked that he was not dead. She slapped
his face with her foot. his eyes now black, opened... She stood. he was very
aware of her sole descending onto his face. the bottoms of her feet were black
with dust. at the last second her toes curled back and she placed the ball
onto his broken lips. "NOW YOU SHOW ME THE RESPECT I DESERVE,KISS IT" She
laughed at him. Full of self confidence.

He felt what few teeth he had left move against the rock hard ball that had
given him so much pain. but he kissed anyway, defeated. "NOW LICK IT, then you
can thank me for sparing you" she said. His tongue licked at the dust covered
soles and that deadly ball. Carla made him totally clean both of her weapons
until they were clean. Then said, "I wouldn't come here again if I were you,
or we will have to do this all over again". Then she turned and walked to the
door. Set up at the side of the exit was a frame with three thick planks of
wood, positioned for breaking. She glanced at the broken man, to make sure
that yet again he was watching her every move.

Then she jumped up and spun around. Screaming the loudest "Kiahhh" possible
her hard heel smashed through the thick wood like a hammer through butter.
Splinters of wood flew everywhere as the 3 planks

disintegrated. With a smile on her face....Carla picked up her kit bag and
left the dojo saying, "THERE,THAT WOULD HAVE killed you, oh and doing it to
your face DID feel much better for me" !!