| TOP SECRET by Steven A man slowly stirred from his slumber, wondering what had happened to him. He tried to move around, only to find that he was tied to a chair in the middle of a room. He scanned the area visually and noticed it resembled a traditional Japanese pagoda. One moment, I was talking to a beautiful girl, he thought, the next I wind up here. He looked to his left and noticed a silhouette of one couple in the room next door. They were on their knees, with the guy behind her, having sex. As the guy heard her climax, he thought, this place ain’t so bad. He then heard a voice on his right yell, “You’re kidding right? That’s all you have, you piece of garbage?!” He looked to the right and saw the silhouette of a woman, standing, furious. The guy who was in with her was on his knees, begging for forgiveness. All he got was a fatal beating. Two men entered the room, and she said, “Get this piece of shit out of my sight.” As he saw them carry the body out, he was truly afraid. He heard his door open and a beautiful Japanese woman, adorned in a silk black robe, entered the room. As he stared at her, a servant came and removed the restraints. “You’re awake,” she said with a smile, “Good.” The servant removed the restraints and left the room. The man asked, “Where am I and what am I doing here?” As the woman approached him, her piercing brown eyes were fixed on him. She explained, “You are in The Dojo. We find the sexiest men we can find, and bring them here to have our way with them. Unfortunately, some of the ladies don’t become satisfied and the men end up dead. Scared?” He nodded and said, “I shouldn’t be here.” She started undressing the man and said, “I have a game we can play. If you beat me, I let you go and it will be as nothing happened. I win and I will do as I please with you. Trust me, I you don’t satisfy me, you’re worm food. Agree?” He agreed, thinking she’s no threat. She finished undressing him and examined the man’s physique. “Such a shame to hurt a man like you,” she said as he stood, naked and ready to fight. She slid off the sash from her robe and let it hit the floor. She put the robe away and tied the sash around her bare waist. When he saw her perky breasts, lovely legs, and slender figure, he thought he had a chance. “I know what you’re thinking,” she said, “What could a little thing like me do to a big man like you?” She got into her martial arts fighting stance and said, “You’re about to find out.” She let out a loud “Kiya” and delivered a sidekick to his stomach. He stepped back and threw a right hook, only for her to catch it with her right hand, chop him in the stomach with her left, and flip him overhead to the ground. He got up and attempted a few kicks of his own, but she blocked them all. “Not bad,” she said, “My turn.” She fired a barrage of kicks to his stomach and a front kick to his chin. She went for a left hook and he flipped her over, even though she landed on her feet. She said, “Nice form, but not good enough.” She delivered a spinning back kick to his stomach and an ax kick to his back. She got him up and kneed the man in the stomach a few times. She then delivered a windmill kick across the face, making him bleed from the mouth. She followed up with snap kicks to his abs and on to his chest. He hit her cheek with a right cross, but received an uppercut to the stomach and the chin for it. He staggered back and gave her a sidekick to the stomach and a jab to her breasts. She shook off the pain and said, “You really want to win, don’t you? You’re definitely a good fighter, I’ll give you that.” She unleashed a flurry of stomach punches and a spinning back fist to his face. He responded with a knee to her stomach, a roudhouse to the face, and a back kick to the stomach. She staggered back, spit out some blood in her mouth, and retaliated with a vicious spinning heel kick to the stomach, a sidekick to the chin, and a Judo takedown. She flipped over to the other side of the room as he stood up. Fury deep inside her, she ran towards him, her breasts bouncing as she ran, and delivered a powerful flying sidekick to his chest, knocking him down. As she straddled him, she said, “You’re a hell of a fighter, but I always win. Yet, no man has ever made me unleash moves like that on them. Now, I want to see what you can do in bed. Fuck me now!” They started having sex and the passion was intense and exhilarating. After hours of intense sexual combat, she let out a sexual, as well as primal, scream and they collapsed on the floor, sweat glistening off their bodies. She caught her breath and said, “I never had a man pleasure me like that before. You are incredible.” “Thank you,” he said. “How would you like to be my personal sex slave,” she said, “When can spar in the morning, and fuck in the evening.” “As long as I sleep with a woman like you,” he replied, “I’d like that, Ms. uh” “Call me Madam Dragon,” she said with a smile. THE END |