Location: An
Israeli military academy for young elite soldiers in the Desert.
Orchid strolled past the self-defence class on
her way to her office. As per usual, all the guys’ heads turned to eye up the
formidable figure of the Special Forces officer. One guy in particular gazed,
but his focus was her eyes as Orchid
caught sight and winked at her friend Michael or "Fresh" as he was
more commonly known. Tamar
on the other hand had nothing but evil looks for her senior-ranking officer.
Brought in 6 months ago to replace Orchid
as the elite forces self defence instructor, she had been constantly clashing
with Orchid after receiving constant criticism over the way she trained her
students and for being to violent with them. At 24, Orchid who had moved up the
ranks was wise enough to handle the fiery 19-year-old redhead. She never got
involved in any verbal slanging matches with Tamar, although Tamar always tried
to incite the officer by deliberately pushing in front of her in the lunch
queues, or by rubbing shoulders with her if they would pass in a corridor. This
was about to change as Tamar, eager to incite Orchid more, shouted out for
Fresh to come to the front for a technique demonstration. Orchid slowed down
almost to a halt, watching her friend move to the front of the tent. Orchid
then watched in horror as Tamar sent a kick in between Fresh's legs that
stopped about a centimetre short of his groin. As Fresh sent his hands down to
protect himself, Tamar followed up by grabbing him by his shoulders crouching
down, and then in one motion, drove her leg into his stomach and pulled back,
sending Fresh tumbling over her. Fresh would have fallen on to Tamar had it not
been for the fact that Tamar extended her leg and motioned it behind her,
sending Fresh crashing to the ground behind her. To finish off, Tamar flipped
over landing directly on top of Fresh, with her well-endowed chest planted
firmly on Fresh's face starving him of air. Orchid rushed over grabbing Tamar
by the back of her T-shirt and threw her off Fresh before tending to him to see
if he was ok. After being assured that he was ok, Orchid turned to face Tamar,
now on her feet facing her class. "And that's how you deal with the enemy
in three easy steps", Tamar told her class. Orchid walked up to Tamar with
a furious look on her face. Not wanting the class to overhear, she scolded the
redhead about her violent demonstrations and warned her that if it continued,
she would be suspended. "You're just jealous that I am tougher than you
and your puny boyfriend", Tamar screamed back at Orchid as she walked
away. Orchid turned around, realising that she was going to have to teach this
hotshot a lesson. "Oh really? Why don’t you see if you can pin me like you
pinned Fresh", whispered Orchid into Tamar's ear. Tamar had wanted to duel
with Orchid for some time now, and her response was instant. "My chest
will be the last thing you see", she whispered back.
Tamar then turned to her class. "We have a
special guest for today’s lesson, Orchid has volunteered to allow me
demonstrate to you all how to pin your opponent". The class began
murmuring sensing that one, that was not the truth and two, after all the
tension built up between these two; they were finally going to have it out.
Orchid, dressed in her daily wear was wearing a super-thin nylon shiny metallic
khaki shirt, tight enough to reveal the perfect form of her 40DD breasts
jutting out from her chest like a set of torpedoes. Below she had a matching
long skirt, made out of the same material that clung very tightly around her
well-toned behind dropping down over her legs only just disguising their form.
Tamar wasn’t alone in her resentment of Orchid. A great deal of the female
soldiers disliked Orchid, one of the reasons being that while they were all
forced to sweat it out in army regulation pants, long skirts and boots that
were thick and uncomfortable, Orchid's summer ensemble was very much non
standard, in fact it was designer. Her rank as a superior officer allowed her
to wear non-standard uniform without too much trouble. As Tamar warmed up with
stretching exercises, Orchid took off her black high heel shoes revealing her
stocking covered feet. She wore heels when she had non-training days, another
perk of being an officer. Upon removal of her shoes, Orchid's figure sank down
to a respectable 5'6" an inch taller than Tamar whose 5'5" figure
continued to exercise in the background. Orchid began to walk towards Tamar,
each step revealing her model type legs, meaty thighs and defined calves as her
long dress stretched so taut it actually limited the size of her footsteps.
Tamar stopped, standing upright to face her opponent. Tamar's white T-shirt did
little to conceal the size of her 36C breasts that although were not encased by
a bra, did defy gravity enough to make you think that they were. Below she wore
army standard pants that looked about 3 sizes too small and army issue boots
that brought her height level up to Orchid’s now that the officer only had
stockings covering her feet, much to the guys delight. Tamar looked somewhat
like a girl next to Orchid, even though her figure was quite respectable, the
shear size of Orchid’s breasts was enough to make anyone feel inadequate.
The base was in the desert and the training tent was spacious enough to house this contest. The students made space in the middle as they gathered round in a ring around the two females. To win you had to pin your opponent till she submitted either by word or by tapping out. Orchid assumed her fighter’s stance as did the redhead Tamar, and by signal of Fresh, the challenge began.
The two locked hands in the centre trying to
drive each other back. Tamar, wearing boots had a significant advantage over
Orchid's stockings and Orchid found herself being driven back, her feet leaving
dust in their tracks as they were skidding along the hard ground. In an
instant, Orchid let go of Tamar's hands and grabbed her by the waist. Using
Tamar's motion, she sidestepped the young redhead and swung her round by her
waist, throwing her to the ground in the process. Before Tamar knew what was
happening, Orchid was on top of her, sitting on top of the now shocked girl,
her ass planted firmly on her stomach. Orchid pinned down her arms with her
knees and pushed down hard on Tamar's shoulders preventing the girl from making
any movement. Tamar struggled furiously and bucked wildly, but it was to no
avail as the ex-senior instructor had her firmly secured. Orchid peered down at
her trapped foe, "Do you give?” she asked Tamar. Orchid had just completed
her question when Tamar bucked wildly sending Orchid's ass a few inches in the
air. As it came crashing down back onto Tamar's stomach, Orchid suddenly saw a
pair of boots in front of her face as Tamar had used the leverage of her buck
to raise her legs into the air and wrap them around Orchid's neck. Immediately,
Orchid raised her hands up and grabbed Tamar’s ankles trying to pry apart her
legs that were now wrapped tightly around Orchid’s neck. Tamar began to swing
Orchid left and right and her once secure perch on top of Tamar now looked in
danger. Then after forcing Orchid’s body all the way down to the right, Tamar
swung her legs all the way to the left, letting go at the last moment sending
the dark-haired woman flying across the dirt. Tamar’s formidable leg strength
had sent Orchid rolling a few metres away from her, and the race was on now to
get up and get the advantage. Tamar flipped back onto her feet in a second, and
stormed towards a slightly dazed Orchid, who was massaging her neck while
trying to catch her breath from Tamar’s attack. As Orchid rose, Tamar speared
her and drove her to the floor. Quickly moving on top of Orchid, Tamar grabbed
onto Orchid’s wrists with both of her hands and pinned down her hands above her
head as she moved herself to sit on top of Orchid's chest; crushing Orchid's
breast's under her. Orchid tried a similar trick to Tamar by attempting to flip
her legs up around Tamar's neck, but the fact that Tamar was sitting on
Orchid's chest as opposed to her stomach meant that she was out of reach. Tamar
grinned down at Orchid. "Had enough or do you want me to sit here all
day"? She asked Orchid.
Orchid had no response; she was not even
struggling. Then in an instant, Orchid started to force her arms upward against
Tamar’s pressure. Tamar felt her arms being severely out-powered by Orchid
despite the fact that she was on top of her. Orchid finally raised her arms so
that they were right in front of Tamar’s face. Tamar tried desperately to force
Orchid’s arms back to the ground but Orchid’s arm strength was in a different
league to Tamar’s and as she out-powered her younger opponent. Orchid then
prised her hands apart and in a single motion twisted her hands around,
breaking the hold that Tamar had on them and then latched them back onto
Tamar’s wrists. Before Tamar had even realised that it was now her wrists that
were caught, Orchid had forced her arms down to her sides and while still
latched onto her wrists, grabbed onto Tamar’s waist and threw the young redhead
180 degrees over her. Tamar flipped through the air above Orchid and landed
heavily on her back and ass to come to rest in line with Orchid, the two
beauties now laying face up head to head with each other. Orchid followed up
instantly by executing the exact same move that Tamar had earlier done on
Fresh. In an instant Orchid flipped herself backward to land on Tamar with a
full body splash, making sure that her chest was perfectly planted on Tamar’s
face. In an instant Orchid pinned down Tamar’s hands above her head and
extended her legs fully down on top of Tamar’s, locking her feet around Tamar’s
ankles to make sure that there would be no repeat escapes. Orchid let gravity
take over as her 125lbs perfect figure remained on top of the smothered
instructor and for the second time she had the cocky redhead secured firmly
under her superior body. Tamar’s muffled screams were starting to get drowned
out as the girls in the crowd willed her to fight back. The boys on the other
hand were content to see the sexy officer breast smother their tyrant
instructor. Nearly all the guys were completely fixed on Orchid’s dominant
position on top of Tamar, her thin long skirt stretched to it’s extremes,
revealed the amazing curves that Orchid possessed in the lower half of her body.
After a minute or so, Tamar started tapping the ground with the back of her
fingers. Orchid asked Tamar if she had had enough but did not rise up to let
Tamar respond. A muffled voice, barely audible was the reply and Orchid asked
the question again. Again, Tamar’s response was barely audible. Orchid,
deciding that she had sufficiently taught the girl a lesson, lifted her chest
up a few inches and re-asked the question. “Yes, Yes, I give!!!!”, Tamar
gasped. With that Orchid lifted herself up off Tamar and stood up. Tamar lay
there catching her breath while Orchid dusted herself down from the dirt that
was on her clothes. The guys now had a new focus as they latched their eyes
onto the huge sweaty patch that had emerged on Orchid’s chest, probably caused
by Tamar’s sweaty face, causing her bra and breasts to become slightly visible.
Fresh had a huge smile on his face having just seen his best friend put his
tormentor in her place but his smile was about to turn into a look of shock. As
Orchid bent over to pick up her high-heels, Tamar, who was now fully up and
enraged, rushed over to the dark-haired hellcat and sent her right boot
crashing into her ass. A huge cheer came out from the girls in the tent as they
watched Orchid fly forward a few feet and land heavily on her chest. Tamar
wasted no time in following up, rushing over to the fallen Orchid and jumping
down on top of her upper-back, flattening Orchid’s chest in the process. Orchid
had been taken completely by surprise and now Tamar was completely in control.
Pulling Orchid’s head up by her hair, she then slammed it down into the ground,
rubbing Orchid’s face in the dirt. The girls cheered loudly as they watched
Tamar abuse Orchid, but their cheers would be short lived as Orchid reached
round her back and grabbed onto Tamar’s hair in return, throwing the redhead
off her back. Tamar landed hard on her back as before and quickly rolled away
from Orchid to prevent any further attack. Orchid was first to rise, covered in
dirt, she dusted herself down, and all except her chest area where the dirt had
actually stuck to and coated the sweat soaked area. Some of the girls laughed
at the huge footprint that remained on Orchid’s ass. Assuming a martial arts
stance she faced Tamar.
“I can see I’m going to have to teach you a real
lesson”, She told the rising redhead. Tamar assumed the same fight stance as
Orchid and the class watched in anticipation of the bout that was about to take
place. Some guys were even placing bets on who would win. It seemed that the
betting favoured Orchid as she was being called out as odds on favourite even
though some guys thought her skirt would restrict her kicking. Tamar was being
called out at 10-1 underdog with only a few taking up the offer.
Tamar moved in first throwing a punch at Orchid’s
face that Orchid easily blocked. Tamar was undeterred and threw a five punch
combination aiming a left and a right at Orchid’s face again, following up with
a right and a left to her stomach. Orchid was quick enough to block the first
two punches to her face and even managed to get down to parry the right to her
gut. But the left, Tamar’s faster hand, managed to double her over as it sunk
into her shirt leaving her open for Tamar’s conclusion to her combo, an
uppercut to Orchid’s defenceless chin that sent the woman stumbling back a few
steps.
“Tamar now 5-1”, Called the resident bookie, and
immediately there was a revived noise in the crowd.
Tamar closed in and attempted another punch to
Orchid’s beautiful face but Orchid sidestepped the punch and lashed out with a
right of her own that caught Tamar on the cheek. Tamar took a step back and
launched a kick to Orchid’s gut. Orchid blocked it, took a step forward and
punched Tamar square in the face with a devastating right. This time Tamar
stumbled back a few steps, shaking her head and refocusing on her opponent.
Tamar came in again like a woman possessed, but Orchid was ready for her and as
soon as she was in striking range Orchid let out a left to her cheek which
stunned Tamar. Orchid moved in closer and buried a right into Tamar’s gut.
Tamar doubled over and Orchid brought her hands together to hammer them into
her back sending Tamar crashing to the floor. The girls in the crowd had gone
silent by now as they watched the superior fighter give their instructor a
lesson in front of them while the guys cheered on. “No more bets”, shouted the
bookie as Tamar hit the floor on her face.
Orchid took a step back and peered down at Tamar
who was just getting to her knees.
“Want more?” questioned Orchid as Tamar remained
on her knees catching her breath. Tamar rubbed her nose and on examining her
finger realised that Orchid had caused it too bleed slightly.
“YOU BITCH!” screamed Tamar and with that
statement she grabbed hold of both of Orchid’s legs by the ankles and pulled
back viciously sending Orchid crashing on her firm ass. Tamar didn’t let up and
began to pull her opponent across the ground towards her.
“2-1 on Tamar”, screamed the bookie as he watched
Orchid’s skirt hike up to just below her knees as Tamar dragged Orchid’s ass
along the ground.
Orchid started to kick her legs furiously, but it
as in vain as Tamar had a good hold on Orchid’s ankles and were more in control
of Orchid’s legs than she was. After dragging her on her back, Tamar flipped
Orchid onto her front and dragged her across the ground on her front. Orchid’s
tried crawling away but only succeeded in raising up dust as Tamar kept a good
hold on her and kept dragging. Then, deciding she had had enough, Tamar raised
Orchid’s legs up high in the air and let go, letting Orchid fall heavily on her
chest and knees. Orchid let out a loud “oomph” as her now slightly abused chest
absorbed the impact of her slamming.
“Tamar, New evens favourite! Orchid now 2-1”
shouted the bookie as the class, now joined by surrounding classes, watched on.
Orchid lay there on her front, recovering while
Tamar advanced to capitalise on her advantage. Just as Tamar got close, Orchid
rolled onto her back, pulled her knees back to her chest and let fly with a
huge double kick that drove straight into Tamar’s stomach. Tamar flew back from
the force of the kick and landed on her ass in a sitting position. Orchid
wasted no time in getting up, flipping to her feet, she straightened out her
skirt much to the guys’ disappointment and waited patiently for Tamar to get
up.
Tamar rose up to her feet and the two beauties
eyed each other up, each waiting for the other to make the first move. This
time it was Orchid, who closed in, faked a right to the face and launched a
left hook into Tamar’s gut. As Tamar doubled over, Orchid sent a right hook
into the same place. Orchid didn’t let up and took full advantage of Tamar’s
open chin by sending a straight right to it. Tamar flew back from Orchid’s
phenomenal arm strength and desperately tried to counter sending a few weak
punches that mostly hit the air. Orchid just laughed as she advanced on the now
weakened redhead. A right hook to the cheek followed up by two straight lefts
to Tamar’s nose had the youngster back-peddling as blood started to trickle
down her face onto her T-shirt. Orchid then demonstrated her superiority over
the girl, sending an overhand punch to her forehead and then two hooks to her
nose again. Tamar stumbled back as more blood flew from her nose down her top.
She tried in vain to counter sending her arms flailing around in the air
attempting a few punches. Amazingly enough, one of them connected with Orchid’s
right breast. Orchid squirmed momentarily as her melon-sized breast absorbed
the blow but maintained her confident stance that was about her by now and
responded by sending her right fist crashing down on top of Tamar’s left
breast. Tamar screamed out as she grabbed her breast with her left hand. Orchid
did not let up though and sent an overhead right that came pounding down onto
Tamar’s right breast. Tamar’s reaction was similar to the last attack and while
both of her hands were covering her assets, Orchid seized the advantage to move
in real close.
“You wanna make this a catfight, have it your
way” were Orchid’s words as she grabbed onto Tamar’s shoulders and sent her
right knee crashing into Tamar’s crotch. Tamar’s legs buckled as her face had
an expression of shock on it. Moans came from the crowd as little slips of
papers were being thrown to the ground. As Orchid let go of Tamar, Tamar
collapsed in a heap on the floor, both hands holding her crotch.
Orchid lay Tamar out on the floor and sat on her
stomach.
“I don’t know why all the girls go for my
breasts? I think its because they are all jealous. Are you jealous Tamar? Lets
see what you have to be jealous about shall we”
With that, Orchid did the unthinkable and ripped
Tamar’s T-shirt open like it was a shirt. Tamar tried to hide her face but
could do nothing as her assets popped free for all her class to see. For pride’s
sake, Tamar lashed out with a slap to Orchid’s face, but Orchid saw it coming
and caught the redhead’s hand. Orchid then trapped her opponent’s arms beneath
her knees and just sent punch after punch into Tamar’s breasts, beating them
black and blue for at least a minute, occasionally hitting her in the face.
Tamar was now a sobbing mess, having been absolutely destroyed and humiliated
by her senior and to make matters worse, in front of her class. Some girls
actually wanted to remove Orchid from on top of Tamar but as they advanced,
Orchid turned to face them, her fists raised. The girls soon backed off. Orchid
finally got off Tamar and pulled the girl to her feet by her hair. Examining
her work, she held onto Tamar’s hair with her left hand as she pounded further
on her bruised and blood stained breasts with her right hand. Tamar begged for
her to stop but it was to no avail, she had got on the wrong side of the wrong
person and now she was paying. Orchid decided that she had had enough and while
still holding Tamar in position, sent another vicious knee to her crotch. Tamar
would have collapsed but Orchid held her in place and to add icing to the cake,
she held onto the back of Tamar’s head and pushed her face firmly into her
chest. The crowd looked on in astonishment, the guys in particular dumb-founded
from seeing Tamar being put into a standing breast smother. It was only a
matter of time before Tamar’s arms collapsed to her side and her muffled
screams could be heard no more as she passed out from Orchid’s assets. Orchid
let her collapse to the ground finally, topless and beaten. Orchid turned to
the class.
“So girls, you see, a girls assets can be a good
target, or a good weapon. That’s it for today, dismissed.”
Fresh handed Orchid her shoes. He looked at the
state of the hellcat; her once designer outfit was now bloody, sweat-soaked and
almost see-through. But the truth was that apart from Orchid's clothes, she was
relatively unharmed by the fight. As Orchid put her shoes back on she realised
that her stockings were completely torn and laddered below the knee. “That
Bitch, I just bought this pair”, exclaimed Orchid as she dusted herself down
and tried to look as respectable as possible. With that, she pecked Fresh on
the cheek and walked back to her room to get showered and changed leaving a
crowd of stunned students trying to revive their teacher.
Next
Episode: “Fashion Fury”
The top student
of Tamar’s class decides that she is writing the rules.
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