Mistress of Judo...

Chris couldn't sleep, he had booked a session with Melissa that evening, he had to get sorted get the train to London and meet at an address in West London.

A blackbelt in Judo from Yorkshire he had been training hard for this, extra training and was feeling fit and properly in shape.

But he was nervous, this lady was something special, she fought in black satin, she had a ruthless streak, she gave no quarter, she was magnificent, a body like no other and her looks were mesmerising.

He arrived ahead of time and found the address, knocked and realised his pulse was racing...a little speaker on the door burst into life, hello ? Hi its Chris...a moment of silence then Hi, go in first door on your right, get changed and through the opposite door...the door clicked and he went in, he changed, the house was luxurious and he marvelled at the quality of everything in there. He tied the belt and check himself in the mirror, well this was it...took a deep breath and opened the door and walked through, she was standing there looking incredible, a black satin beauty was stood arms folded taking him in, studying him, appraising him, he bowed and stepped onto the mats, he was ready, she moved for the first time, gliding around lifting her arms in the combative position, he could smell her scent, he felt heady for a few seconds, then they came together and gripped lapels, she was a few inches smaller than him and probably 80lbs lighter, but he knew she was good, size didn't matter, he tried a few feints a few tricks but she didn't fall for them, he felt her weight change and he dropped falling backwards pulling her onto him his foot raising into her stomach he felt the walm slippery satin material on his sole, it felt amazing, but he was pulling her onto a stomach throw, he could not believe it, he threw her onto the mats behind him and her her breakfall expertly onto the mats, he could not believe it he had just thrown this satin beauty with tomoenage !! before he could react she was on her feet, the locked eyes and she gave him a little nod, appreciating his skill, they came together again she seemed different, lighter, faster, she turned to throw him and he reacted but she spun the opposite way catching him cold and dropping to one knee threw him over her shoulder crashing him onto the mats, he didn't have time to breakfall and he felt the wind go out of him, he had been thrown...hard ! he rolled to his feet but she was onto him like a cat with a mouse, she took his wrist and somersaulted him with a spinning wrist throw, she made it look effortless throwing a 180lb guy, he landed hard again, he rolled to his knees but she had him by the back of the neck by his gi yanking him upright and stepping across him smooth threw him over her hip, not a powerful throw but a smooth effortless throw that sent him landing and sliding across the mats on his back, she was in high gear now, he had to get to his feet quickly, he jumped up but before he could react she put her foot into his stomach and straightened her leg sending him stumbling backwards the wall stopping his backwards momentum this caught him by surprise land recovering he felt his lapels being gripped and her foot now his stomach, she yanked on his lapels and they were face to face, he could see her eyes, so beautiful but yet they were so intense, and then he was falling forward and being somersaulted high into the air on the end of her long shapely leg, he landed a long way behind her on his back and bounced and slid, her throw made his look weak in comparison, again he rolled to his right to get onto his hands and knees but she was close by, he felt her foot hook around his right wrist and she was doing a forward roll over him taking his other wrist in her fingers and she landed on her back, her legs were scissoring his arm on one side of her and her fingers controlled his other arm levering it at the side of her head, he was laid on top of her but she had him in a perfect crucifix position his arms were now useless trapped helplessly in her hold, he rolled his head from side to side trying to figure out an escape but there was none, there was nothing he could do, he felt so helpless, her scent caressed his senses and realised the end of the bout was near, she was only holding him in this position, but now he felt his arm being scissored start to be forced downwards in by her legs the satin of her judo pants wrapped around the cotton of his gi, and on the other side he arm was being levered downwards, his chest began to stretch with the strain of her hold, his face contorted in agony he was being stretched to breaking point, he could not slap the mats in submission because they were both being held helplessly, uselessly by her, he shook his head from side to side the pain across his chest becoming unbearable, he tilted his head back and begged for mercy, please please I submit !! his face clenched in pain, the hold stayed on for a few seconds as he shook his head trying to block out the agony of her incredible hold. then the pressure eased his chest muscles were no longer being stretched to breaking point, he was just being held again, helplessly. then he felt her legs uncoil from around his left arm like a python uncoiling from around its prey, she released her fingers from his wrist on the other arm and smoothly sliding from under him he was on his back taking in huge gulps of air his chest rising and falling, eyes closed. chest on fire...he felt something placed firmly on his chest and opened his eyes, she was stood over him her manicured foot placed on his chest, he took in the vision above him, fingers on hips her lapels open slightly revealing her magnificent cleavage, and then up into her eyes looking down at him, it was over, he realised he was becoming erect rapidly, the cotton of his judo pants rising rapidly like a wigwam, he did not try to hide it, it was a measure of his feelings at being defeated by this vision in black satin he had been soundly defeated by her even though she was 80lbs lighter her 120lb body in perfect shape. she must have sensed his body change as she stepped her foot off of his chest and placed it slowly and carefully across his erection, pressing it down onto his stomach, it was not painful just an incredibly sensual gesture by her, it was the ultimate gesture of female superiority over her male opponent.

He looked back to her face she was grinning at him, he grinned back this was the first real emotion she had shown since the bout started.

Easy Tiger she said, referring to his erection straining under the control of her foot, her voice was smooth, silky, almost erotic.

Nice stomach throw she whispered, caught me out...he started to reply but his held a finger to her lips silencing him. I am going to leave now, when you change, leave the fee on the table and exit through the same door...and with that she lifted her foot off of his erection watching it spring back into place like a wigwam. she strolled to the door and opened it..she stopped and turned, so maybe I might see you hear again sometime and with that closed the door behind her...he lay there spreadeagled her scent in the air and his erection bulging in his pants,

Dam right I am coming back he thoughts, she was intoxicating, it might take me a year to save up again but dam right I am coming back for another bout with this satin clad judo beauty...