Chapter 4. Natalie

“Boy are you dumb trying to rob this store” Natalie sneered standing before Andrew with her hands resting upon her hips. He didn’t reply for he was on his knees curled over cupping his balls praying that the terrible throbbing pain would go away. The willowy young woman stared at him with amusement. Raising her right knee level with her hips she placed her foot on the back of his bowed head. The short skirt rode high exposing the thin gusset at her crotch as well as the full length of her sensationally shapely legs. Not that he was in any position to appreciate it. Her slender calves flexed as she pressed down upon the back of his head forcing his face towards the floor until his lips met the delightful arch of the top of her other foot. “Pucker up and kiss it or I’ll kick your balls” she stated starkly “Your choice. It’s quite simple”.

“Mmmm!” he squirmed as she increased the pressure mashing his mouth against the top of her dainty foot. “Tick-tock, time’s running out loser. Worship my foot or lose your balls” she chuckled. With the taste of fine nylons on his lips, it would have been so easy just to kiss those divine toes but the excruciating ache in his balls shamed him to anger. Seeing his opportunity, his hands reached behind his head, seized her ankle and pulled her foot away sharply. With a squeal, the leggy girl was deposited on her backside. “Payback time, bitch” he snarled as he leapt astride her, pinning her to the floor and wrapping his big hands around her slender throat. “Urkk!” despite her face turning red, Natalie calmly slipped her hands between the inside of his arms. “Mmmm!” grunting with the effort her forearms sprang apart, chopping the inside of his elbows with the sides of her hands. “Ouch!” in surprise Andrew found his arms moving wide apart with his hands slipping from her throat. Before he could do anything about it, she quickly trapped his left forearm beneath her armpit and wrapped it up in the crook of her right arm which she used to stress it the wrong way. “Arghh!” he yelped. “Hai!” her left arm slashed across her body to chop the side of his neck with her hand. WHOCK! “Aarghh!” he cried at the shock to his nervous system that unseated him from her body.

The way she shouted like a Karate expert made him nervous. He tried to dismiss it as scare tactics but that chop was shockingly solid and the way the darkness crept over his vision while feeling nauseous terrified him. Still dazed, he saw her right leg bend with a flex of sleek calves and thought he knew what was coming next. “Hai!” the leg uncoiled as if driven by a spring, like a tan coloured electrical discharge arcing between them. WHOMP! “Orrraaghh!!” her foot dropped heel-first straight into his belly. Even as his upper body creased forwards in response he saw the shapely tan-sheathed leg streaking back. “Yah!” WHOMP! The balls of her foot hammered his already aching groin-sack right up against the underside of his body. “Archh c*nt!” he raged clutching his balls trying to get quickly to his feet before she drove another kick there.

“What did you call me? You foul-mouthed cretin” Natalie’s demeanour hardened as she rose to face him. Before he could reply, her slim hands began to unbutton her blouse. As her fingers worked downwards, the sides of the blouse opened to reveal a lacy black bra studded with small silver discs and two silver butterfly clasps at the front holding in her small breasts. Andrew stared with mounting lust as the buttons quickly came undone. Finally the blouse was completely open exposing a very slim stomach curving out to slim hips. Taut and toned, a clearly defined six-pack of hard irregular blocks were lightly engraved upon her belly. So engrossed with watching the sinuous way her abs disappeared into her belly then rose again to stand proud and defined with each breath he didn’t notice the blouse being thrown on the desk.