The Ballerina P.a. and the Lingerie Shop
Copyright© Jim P 2015
Chapter 3: Madame Julia
From my crouched position inside the small iron cage, I watch as a massive pair of shapely feminine calves clad in high-sheen tan coloured nylons walks slowly along one side towards the front. I would recognise Madame Julia’s huge rounded calves anywhere and despite what she had done to me I still couldn’t help watching those massive muscles flex and wane with a rising feeling of desire to just reach out and feel their hardness beneath the shiny silky smooth nylons. “Our next guest is the infamous private detective, Jim Priest” Madame Michelle’s strident exotic tones announced. “A man who keeps sticking his nose where it is not wanted rather than investigate those men in high places who aid and conceal crimes against women for greed and profit”. I noticed several of the rich ladies look uncomfortable at her words including the mature Countess and wondered whether their husbands were among the guilty parties. “A man who writes trashy stories about men who get turned on by dominant women who are superior fighters than or stronger than normal men”. She said with a scornful tone. “I have no idea where he gets such silly inspiration from” she chuckled “And then publishes them on the Internet as if anyone would want to read such tripe”.
“I’m not playing your game Madame Michelle” I said in a loud voice. “Oh it is no game Monsieur Priest. You will participate in a demonstration of self-defence not by a woman who is trained in martial arts, but by one trained in the elegant art of Ballet” the attractive mature Oriental business woman replied. I was trying to think of a suitably caustic response when I was dumbstruck as right in front of the cage, Julia spread her big legs really wide with her shins pointing outwards then went onto the tips of her toes. Massive smooth rounded balls of calve muscle bulged with a deep lower cliff edge as, on her toes, she went into a crouch with her thighs horizontal to her body and shins vertical beneath. Ulp! I was mesmerised with rising lust as her skirt rode up over her hips exposing the gusset of her tights with her powerful big legs on full show. I was stunned, never expecting such flexibility from such a chunky-built young woman with such large legs. “I see I have your full attention Monsieur Priest” that snooty pinched nose face with a smug expression told me. I was speechless watching her big widespread legs and thick bulging calves with increasing stiffness.
“Flexibility is another thing that ballerinas are good at” she smirked while sliding effortlessly into a full front splits with her thick legs stretched straight fore and aft while in between her crotch touched the mats. Good Lord! There is something about a girl doing the splits that goes straight to a man’s loins. To see a chunky young woman with big thick powerful thighs do the same was like Viagra! Her outer thighs were thick slabs of feminine steel. The sides of her calves of her leading leg were deep and shapely while the rear of those of the trailing leg were astounding large thick ridged arrow shapes. Julia began to lean her torso towards her leading leg in a series of warm-up exercises then did the same with her rear foot, grabbing hold of it and pulling it back towards her head. The large hamstrings swelled thick and powerful.
“See how the simple male mind cannot think of anything but sex when he looks at a fit woman” Madame Michelle pointed out with scorn. Orrrr! Julia moved into side-splits right in front of the cage with my eyes unable to look anywhere except at her gusset-covered crotch. With her thick legs out straight on either side she continued to stretch towards one leg then before leaning right forward pressing her bust against the matting. “Look at how aroused the simple male is”. I couldn’t help it as Julia sat with both legs in front of her then lay back stretching one leg then the other right back with the top of her big thighs parallel with her torso.
All the while Julia’s hard eyes stared at me. “Do you want to rape me, Monsieur Priest?” she taunted. “No, I would never do something like that” I gasped unable to take my eyes of her crotch as she stretched this way and that. The short-haired young brunette rolled effortlessly forward and sprang to her feet right before the cage. “Are you saying that I am too heavy-built?”. She suddenly kicked her short thick left leg up into the air until it was vertical along the left side of her body where she caught it with her hands and pulled it against the side of her body. “Urrrrgh!” I groaned softly at the sight of this big-legged young woman effortlessly doing the standing side-splits in a rousing display of limberness. Her business skirt had slid right back around her broad hips revealing those big legs in all their glory, large and very firm looking with a huge slab of thick outer thigh muscle and huge jutting calves all sheathed in shiny sheer tan nylon all the way to the gusset covering her panties at her crotch. “Orrr Julia” I moaned as she leant to her right rotating and stretching her big leg alongside her angled body with her crotch blatantly thrust in my direction. “Orrrrr Julia!” It was more than a red-blooded man could handle. “Do you want to rape me now Monsieur Priest? By the twitching bulge in your trousers I think that you do?” the excitingly limber P.A. taunted but I failed to rise to the bait.
Just then a long slim pair of sensational looking legs with nicely defined calves walked to the door of the cage and I knew the attractive mature Dojo Queen herself had arrived. “Out you come Monsieur Priest and exercise your primal male urges” Madame Michelle said unlocking then opening the door of the cage wide. “I’ve already told you that I am not playing your game” I told her as I crawled out of the cage. The greying Oriental just smiled turned on her heel and walked away leaving me to get to my feet. In front of me the surprisingly limber Julia did a tight backward handstand walk-over keeping her short thick legs perfectly straight, flip-flapping several times towards me before stopping on her feet right in front of me with her usual cold stare. Leaning towards me, her right leg swung up right up behind her. Catching her knee with her hand she pulled it perfectly vertical in line with her other leg while continuing to lean forwards until her torso was almost horizontal. Phroar! What flexibility! What powerful sexy thick thighs and massive calves. She smiled a superior smirk. “Imagine the positions you could get me into in bed”. Phroar! The mere suggestion was tempting me to do the unthinkable but somehow I retained self-control. Lowering her leg back to the floor and straightening her body in a graceful flowing motion she stood before me with a knowing smirk.
“There is one thing that ballerina’s have in common with Karate experts, Monsieur Priest” Julia stated as that unnerving smile got wider. Going up upon her left toes, her big heavy thighs bulged to an unreal size, the slabs of her big outer thighs very prominent with a hint of the rest of her quads. “They can kick high. Hai Yah!” Although I now knew how flexible she was I had never imagined such a big heavy leg to move so fast. Her right leg soared skyward like a rocket. KABLAM! Her nylon-clad foot slammed hard against my jaw blasting my head skywards in a blinding instant. I don’t think I had ever experienced such a powerful high kick. One kick and my head was in spinning blind daze and I was staggering unsteadily on my feet. “See how Madame Julia delivers each kick with such grace and elegance as if giving a Ballet recital”
The short chunky young woman stepped in front and went onto her left toes with her extraordinary large shapely calves bulging massively, standing proud from the steep slopes to her ankles like a large spade head with solid jutting spearheads pushing out the shiny nylon of her hose. Again her huge thighs swelled to a massive size. Leaning her body back almost horizontal her right leg soared swiftly and gracefully into the air. “Hai Yah!” KABLAM! Her kick rocked me with such blinding power that I found myself crashing into the matted floor, my head spinning in a stunned daze. “Such sophistication, such elegant power. He doesn’t stand a chance”
I became aware of Julia’s dense powerful legs stepping closer and quickly scrambled to my feet. Maybe I could block her next kick with my arms and get the better of her somehow?. “See how the pathetic man tries to defend himself” Julia’s big deadly leg stops part-way and swiftly returns to the floor while her arms shoot out and catches my arm by the wrist with a stern irritated look. “Hai Yah!” With my arm held captive her large chunky leg flies upwards again. KABLAM! Her shin flashes up beneath my chin as the top of her foot arcs around my face and hammers my cheek with shocking force. “Argh!” I yelp. “See how the reinforced toes enable a lady to deliver a powerful kick without injuring herself”
Still holding my arm, Julia’s leg lowers. “Hai! Yah!” she yells as her big thighs power her right leg once more BLAM! “Orrragh!” I wail caught off-guard as the top of her foot slams into my gut “Yah!” BLAM! A quick graceful movement and without lowering her leg kicks upwards into the right side of my face. KABLAM! then the left side in a heartbeat KABLAM! Rocking my head violently from side to side, scrambling my senses. “See how Madame Julia turns the graceful art of Ballet into a Martial Art”. A brief glance shows me that shockingly Julia is poised on her left toes while her right leg is kept raised unleashing powerful kicks to my head with quick graceful flicks of her wildly shaped lower leg. Her big heavy upper leg bulges with powerful muscular shapes suggesting massive but not clearly defined quads. KABLAM! KABLAM! BERLAM! That last kick snaps my head right back as she lets go of my arm and I find my back slamming into the matted floor at her feet. A thick strong leg stretches towards me and the sole of her foot presses against my mouth. “Kiss it you annoying Englishman. Accept your place in life” I frantically shake my head from side to side to dislodge her foot.
With graceful fluidity for such a squat hefty-built woman, Julie crouched down before me then to my inflamed desire pushed herself up onto her left toes. A pose that emphasised the exaggerated sensual curves angling out steeply from her ankles to the massively wide solidity of the flaring calve heads and emphasising large thick solid hamstrings. “Such poise perfectly balanced with feminine strength” Madame Michelle continued her running observations. “I was hoping that you would refuse Monsieur Priest” Julia said still flawlessly balanced on the toes of one foot as steady as a rock. Her large rounded calves bulged so massive and solid that I had to try hard not to prostrate myself before her and run my greedy hands up and down those incredibly shaped calves moaning in lustful delirium. “So I can explain it to you” she added with a wide arrogant grin that I didn’t take as a good sign. Still balanced on left toes her right knee rose in front with the shin angled slightly and a big deep clefted diamond slabbed calve clearly visible. Although I was expecting her to try to kick me, I never expected the large chunky leg to move as it did. “Hai Yah!” she yelled. WHAM! WHAM! A tan-coloured blur slammed my face from one side to the other and back again in the blink of an eye. As eyes regain focus I see Julia still posed on her toes with her right leg still raised bent at the knee with a smirk of bemused superiority. Without lowering her big leg, she does it again BAM BAM then again BAM BAM then pauses. My head is spinning, my eyes and my ears are ringing. This must be what it was like to be hit by lightning. The deceptively agile and fast powerful leg strikes again so fast I barely saw it. BAM BAM, BAM BAM pauses and again BAM BAM! “Get up you pathetic weak Englishman” Julia taunts with amusement noticing that I’m getting turned on by her leggy dominance as I sway from side to side punch drunk no kick drunk. I try to gather my wits and stagger and stumble to get up. “Look at the weak pathetic man barely able to stand against the power of a lady” the mature Oriental announced.
Not wanting to face another of Julia’s powerful balletic high kicks I grabbed her shoulders intending to pull her close and get her in a headlock. Before I could she slapped her hands down upon my elbows causing my arms to fold allowing her to pin them against her chest. She smiled smugly “How pathetic. Is that all you’ve got Monsieur Priest?” With a elegant sophisticated face and a sleek cute upturned nose she didn’t look like she was dangerous. A movement of tan out of the bottom of my vision then WHUMP! “Nnnnooorghh!” I wailed creasing forward sharply as her big rounded knee rammed into my stomach like a cannonball. Creased over with painful stomach cramps and badly winded I could only watch in helpless horror as the lights reflected off the sheen of a nylon clad knee as it rose level with my face. “Hai Yah!” she yelled as her leg straightened blasting her foot like a guided missile right towards my ruined gut. WHUMP! “ ... urgh!” too winded that groan was agony to get out and I felt my body lifted into the air. My vision darkened and my mind swirled in a haze. I felt my feet hit the floor and my knees buckle.
Falling forward I put out my hands blindly to stop myself. To my horror my hands encounter a huge pair of very solid thighs closing in around my head. In a panic I hold onto the big slabs of thick thigh muscle and try to pull my head back but too late. My entire skull is engulfed by huge walls of chunky powerful female legs while I am in the embarrassing position of being bent forwards with my head firmly stuck. “See how cool and elegant she is while in absolute control of the weak man in her strong legs” Madame Michelle told the watching audience. “He is in how-you-say the deep doggie do-doos”. The posh bitches laughed at that. I tugged in vain at the huge solid pillars of upper thigh clamped firmly around my skull. “She could so easily put him in hospital with a bust skull” I was shocked by the sheer size of Julia’s hamstrings as they bulged up beneath my hands. “Aaggh! Aaagh!” I found myself squealing and tapping frantically on solid bulging slabs of massive muscle as an insane level of pressure crushed in upon the sides of my head with such ferocity I was sure I could hear the horrible creaks as my skull bent inwards. Her huge thighs were also compressing my cheeks and the sides of my mouth under the terrible forces pressing either side of my jaw. The power of her huge bulging thighs was so fierce I was sure that my cheeks, jaw and teeth would shatter. “Look how marvellously the Wolford’s stretch to accommodate Madame Julia’s powerful leg muscles their high sheen adding that extra factor of sophistication”
I tugged on the backs of Julia’s knees hoping they would give way but her legs were just like pillars of nylon-coated steel. I tried to reach for her ankles to prise them apart but her mammoth calves were a distraction. In my world of delirious agony my hands almost had a will of their own as they stroked and caressed her mind-blowing calves. It was though they kept failing to comprehend the sheer size and hardness of the massive bulging calves. I was turned on, overwhelmed by their sheer size and the swelling hardness beneath my fingers added to the brutal muscular power of her gargantuan thighs threatening to crack my skull at any moment. “Arghh arghh!” I cried with tears of pain. “Observe how the dumb male is aroused acknowledging the superior power of woman” Madame Michelle observed.
“Arghh Arghh Arghh!” I was screaming myself hoarse as intense shards of pain lanced through my skull. “I could crush your skull just like an egg shell” Julia’s voice told me over the pounding and terrible creaking noises in my head. “But I don’t want to upset the delicate stomachs of the ladies”. To make a point Julia’s head-crushing thighs maintained the brutal pressure for a while longer. The terrible pain in my skull and threatening to break my jaw and smash my teeth had reduced me to tears. Finally after what seemed an eternity in female leggy hell, the mind-destroying pressure eased off. As her mighty thighs open Julia clamped her hands upon the top of my head and gave me a hard shove sending me sprawling onto my back upon the matted floor.
I lay on my back quietly groaning with my hands to my head checking that it hadn’t been squashed out of shape and with a splitting headache. My eyes were closed hoping that was the end of it when I felt the nylon-clad underside of a foot press on my lips. “Kiss it” My eyes flew open in horror to see Julia standing between my legs with her left leg stretched towards my face with the sole of her foot pressing down cross-ways across my mouth. I refuse and shake my aching head to try and dislodge her foot. The sexy slim legs of Madame Michelle approach and stops standing over me in her smart business suit. From my position on the floor I get a great view all the way up her long slender shapely legs clad in high-sheen nylon to her panties under the gusset beneath her very short skirt. Wow! She is an amazingly sexy mature Oriental woman. But deadly with it. She addressed the watching women in a clear authoritative voice. “Allow us to demonstrate how to deal with a disobedient male”. Without another word she crouched down low, her exposed gusset a magnet for my lusty eyes. Seizing my wrist with her left hand she wrapped her right arm over and under my elbow joint then grabbed her own wrist. With my arm now threaded through hers, she bent back my hand and forced me to my feet yelping and writhing in pain. Releasing my arm the mature Oriental stood in front of me and pressed her sexy slim body against me. Wow! That felt so good sending electric tingles of excitement throughout my body but I resisted the temptation to wrap my arms around her slender body to pull her close and kiss her passionately.
“You really should learn to obey women, Monsieur Priest. Things would be a lot less painful for you if you did” Suddenly her small right hand shot up and gripped my throat, squeezing it with a grip of iron. “Kkkk! Kkk!” I croaked in alarm. I saw the chunky form of Julie approach and to my horror she does exactly the same. “Kkk! Kkk!” with both pantyhose wearing women standing in front choking me I am once again at their mercy. “Hai!” they shout together their knees rocketing up into my groin in synchronisation. BLAM! “Urrkk!” a croak escapes my lips as their hard knees slam into my balls on either side painfully crushing my balls between them. Their faces are cold and imperious showing no sign of sympathy or mercy. “Hai!” they shout again in unison BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! together they hammer my balls between their knees several times in quick succession crushing my poor aching balls between their brutally hard knees. “Now will you do as you are told or do we have to turn your balls to mush?” Madame Michelle asks her iron-hard grip not loosening around my throat. Not bothering to wait for a reply the deadly nylon-sheathed legs strike again in unison. BERLAM! “Aaaghh! Please please stop. I’ll do it” I begged as the women’s hands loosen their grip, reduced to tears at the intense throbbing pain in my groin.
Suddenly Julia turned her back on me and bent forward to touch her left toes with a glimpse of her ample buttocks stretching the fabric of her business skirt tight. Her right left soared skywards in an arc with great flexibility. BERLAM! The back of her big muscular calve slammed like an express train into the side of my neck. It was like an explosion of a thousand stars went off in my head while my eyes blurred and my mind went woozy. My legs turned to jelly and I found myself falling helplessly backwards towards the mat.