Pantyhose femdom beats man (part 1 of 2)


The Librarian by J.B. Jane had become self sufficient since her husbands tragic death. She had a job running the local library. She did everything from locking up at night to ordering the books. It was hard work but it kept her mind active and she met a lot of people and got all the local gossip. Dave was her only help. He was a 40 year old who lost his job in the banking industry layoffs back in the early 90's. Dave was happy in the library. It was undemanding and with his redundancy check having paid off his mortgage he had few money worries. The thing that really stopped him looking for anything else though was the sight of Jane each day in her professional but revealing business suits. Jane was always well dressed and made the most of her long legs with short skirts and dresses. At 35 years old she still looked good thanks to her regular gym workouts. She was a member of the local country club and spa which had all the facilities she needed. Her husbands life insurance gave her a good living and allowed her to indulge in exercise and clothes shopping, her biggest hobbies.

Jane didn't look like your average librarian and she had been given the nickname Famke by the local teenagers who reckoned she looked like Famke Jansen the actress. She liked the comparison and liked to think her legs might be as good but didn't take it very seriously. She was modest but knew she was good looking. She had always had lots of attention and at 5'9'' her height always stood her out from the crowd. She made the best of herself as well with expensive suits and dresses which showed off her full bosom and lovely figure.

She liked Dave and she knew he had a crush on her. She liked to tease him by allowing her skirt to ride up when she sat down showing off her long legs in her sheer black nylons. She knew Dave liked it as he always went blood red in the face and started sweating. Dave dreamt about her alot. His favorite fantasy involved her getting mad with him, doing judo on him then jerking him off with her nyloned toes. He was always telling her she should learn to defend herself hoping she would take lessons which would fuel his fantasy even more. But she always just smiled never taking him seriously. He left returned books on martial arts and self defense laying around the counter hoping she would pick them up and read them but she never seemed to take notice of them.

Jane had always wanted to learn to defend herself but never seemed to be free when the classes were on at her local gym. She had looked at books in the library but always thought the techniques looked baffling or impractical. One day though she saw a book that changed her mind. It was called "Practical self defense for the young Executive Miss". It featured women in business suits and dresses performing kicks and throws in office environments. Jane laughed at the thought of herself doing these techniques on customers to the library. She decided to take the book home and have a good read. Dave saw her take this new book home and almost died of heart failure. He planned to quiz her on it in when they returned after the weekend break.

At home Jane read the book and tried some of the moves out. She did the stretches and then practiced kicking and punching. Her fitness was good and she was able to kick high and powerfully. She started to feel strong and really enjoyed it. Jane invited her friend Helen over and the two of them practiced all day on that Sunday really enjoying a new found strength. Both women wore their leotards and leggings from aerobics and threw cushions on the floor to break their fall. In the short space of a weekend both women had perfected a few basic throws, kicks, punches and holds. Helen was a cute blond hairdresser Jane knew her from aerobics class. At 21 she had a body to die for.

"We have done incredibly well. I think I could take a man out no problem" said Helen

"I agree. We are both fitter than most men and these techniques make up for their strength. I want to throw a man and see the look of surprise on his face." said Jane

"I want to kick a man till he screams" said Helen. They both laughed loudly.

"We need to praxes in work clothes to make it realistic, it will be harder in skirts and high heels" said Helen

Both women got changed, Jane put on a tight figure hugging black dress which was half way up her thigh and black nylon pantyhose. Helen wore a long black skirt with a thigh high slit and white blouse. Both women wore 3 '' heels. They practiced hard finding the best ways to adapt their throws and kicks to the clothing. Helen went home and Jane went to bed reading the book in bed until she fell asleep.

The next day...........

Jane arrived at work feeling a new confidence. She had a new navy blue suit on with the skirt barely covering her bottom and black pantyhose with 4'' heels.

"How was the book" asked Dave " learn any moves?"

"A few, I can defend myself now" said Jane. She saw Dave's eyes nearly pop out of his head when he saw her in this most revealing outfit yet and making boasts about her self defense skills.

"Women are naturally good at kicking and my legs are long and strong. You wouldn't want to get a kick from one of these" she said waving her leg, bent at the knee at Dave. "Judo is all about using your opponents weight and skill. I can throw a man in four different ways and keep throwing him until he stays down" she said staring into Dave's lusting eyes. 'you look a little excited dave' she said starring down at the bulge in his trousers. "Do you like women who can do self defense?" asked Jane. She liked the way her words intimidated Dave.

"You need more than a weekend to be able to defend yourself against a man" said Dave his heart racing in disbelief at what he was hearing and sweat running down his brow.

"I could stun you with a high kick, stomach throw you, chop you and scissor you between my thighs, and you couldn't do a thing about it" she said, pouting and doing fake karate chops whilst laughing at him.

"In your dreams" said Dave. His voice shaking and close to orgasm as his fantasy started to come true before him.

"O.K. before we open the library I'll show you, here and now and I won't even ladder my pantyhose beating you up"

"I'll give you a chance" she said. "Come up behind me and attack me any way you want".

Dave grabbed Jane around the throat with his left arm and sunk his right hand into her crotch. This took Jane by surprise but she reacted quickly. She elbowed him sharply in the side, grabbed his wrist with her left arm, wrapped her right arm around his waste and tossed him onto his back.

"Easy when you know how, basic judo" said Jane.

Dave got up and came at Jane from the front. She kicked him in the kidney with her right foot. Dave winced but kept coming. She chopped him across the throat stopping him in his tracks as he reached for his throat gasping for air. Jane spread her legs about four feet apart, crouched and delivered a punch to his groin shrieking 'hi yaa' at the top of her voice. Before Dave had chance to hit the floor she delivered a spinning wrist throw leaving him on his back at her feet.

'That was a collection of moves from various martial arts that suit women's strengths. The book teaches a combined style called FEM-JITSU. It seems to be quite effective on you" she laughed. "Anyway I've made my point and you have had enough. I don't want you going off sick with sore balls."

Dave was hurting but he was also enjoying her display of power. He wanted to feel her legs around him and wanted to get his hands on her thighs. He made a grab for her legs pulling her skirt up and smothering his hands around her smooth nylon thighs. She struggled to pull away and her skirt came off. She ended up on the floor and Dave felt both lust and success seeing Jane on the receiving end this time, Jane got up and charged Dave but he grabbed her lapel and swung her down to the floor. Her jacket ripped open as she lay panting on the floor.

'Want to see some more Dave? Want to get your hands on these?" she said pulling off her jacket to reveal a small black bra covering her large firm breasts. She stood before him in black nylons high heels and her bra, he looked at her incredible form before him.

"We will see just how good FEM-JITSU really is" she said removing the shoes.

She assumed a stance, hands in a claw, her teeth showing as she growled quietly like a tigress and beckoned Dave towards her.

Dave was almost hypnotized by her beauty and walked into a round house kick to his jaw from her right foot followed by a second with her left and a front kick with her right foot that snapped his head back. Then she brought her long right leg up high, her heel six inches above Dave's head and a foot from him then she crashed it straight down onto his forehead.

"What an ax kick" she said. Dave stumbled back seeing stars.

She grabbed Dave's arm and delivered a stomach throw her lovely foot in his groin as she flipped him high and across the room. She immediately pulled him back up, thrust her smooth nyloned bottom in his groin and shoulder flipped him to the ground. He got up again only to be met by a spinning wrist throw.

All of Dave's strength was now gone and he cried out from the floor for her to stop. Jane straddled his throat with her crotch sitting on his chest. "That was good" she said. "'I feel guilty for beating you up though".

Dave felt her smooth powerful thighs against his face and replied "You could give me a reward for all the punishment I've taken".

She tightened her thighs around his face. "Cheeky" she said, lifting her bottom briefly to rub her crotch across his face before returning to her sitting position.

"O.K." she said. "I've shown you what pain my feet can inflict, now i'll show you the pleasure side of Fem-jitsu". She swiveled on his chest and slipped her feet down his trousers...................

END OF PART 1

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