Chapter 5: Madame Coralie

Oh crap! Matthias looked as good as finished. I’d seen enough and went to make my escape while everyone was distracted by the two women trying to lift the poor guy by his arms. I only got to a raised crouch when a long slim pair of legs looking sensational in tan pantyhose stepped in front of me. My heart sank as I looked up at a slim firm stomach with a taut six-pack above which was a black bra cupping a beautifully rounded pair of 34G sized breasts. You’re not going anywhere until you either rape me or sign that confession Madame Coralie said with a cold smirk. Swiftly turning her side to me her right leg bent slightly inwards then in the blink of an eye rose level with her hips as she leant away. Hai! a tan blur shot towards my face. BLAM! Her sole thundered into my left cheek, her leg continuing to straighten driving my face hard to the right. A brief of glimpse of raised leg and exposed gusset as my face whipped right around causing my body to spin in a dizzying blur of motion. My head spinning I barely made out the tall willowy figure moving to stand before me.

Yah! a sexy nylon clad rocket blasts from the floor. BLAM! Her sole hammers into my jaw in an almighty high kick that nearly rips my head off. Before I can cry out the slim blonde spins right around, her knee rising then snaps out a long sexy limb of destruction. Yah! BLAM! a powerful arcing high kick to my head quickly follows the first. Dazed I didn’t even see her come up close, twist side-on, grab her own wrist then ram the point of her elbow back right into my balls. WHAMP! Aiiinnnnnggggh! I wail as a tsunami of pain explodes in my groin. With her left elbow in my nuts she pulls back her right hand then hammers the palm hard against her left fist. WHAMP! Her elbow hammers in further. Ooooooo! immense aching pain flares in my groin with such intensity that tears run from my clenched eyes. I began to slump in soul-destroying agony when elbow swings up vertically, hammering beneath my chin. WHAM! my head snaps up jerking my body upright only for her knee to rise fast with the foot angled towards me. A brief glimpse of crotch as her leg straightened then the foot rushed towards me like a freight train. BLAM! The sole slammed into the side of my jaw at the end of a sexy nylon-clad leg. My face whipped around in a dizzying blur. A split-second later her foot hammered the back of my head. THUMP! my head snapped back totally scrambling my senses while my knees turned to jelly. BLAM! I hit the mat.

Look at the sheer speed with which Madame Coralie put down the rapist. That’s what any skilled woman can do with confidence. My eyes trying to focus glimpses long slim legs filling tan pantyhose to her hips, an hour-glass shaped bare mid-riff with a sexy defined six-pack and large firm rounded breasts cupped in a skimpy bra. The sight of her plain unattractive face topping that hot sexy lithe body was like a bucket of cold water in the face.

Before my head cleared, the leggy blonde leapt down pressing her right knee on the inside of my elbow and applied a wrist lock. Arghh arghh! I yelped as her knee dug into the joint numbing it. Oh man up! she sneered as she forced me to roll onto my belly as she raised the level of my arm. Arghhh arghh! soon I was flat on my belly while she stood over me with my arm raised behind my back, my hand bent back at the wrist. Now crawl like the useless worm you are she hissed twisting my hand around forcing me to crawl helplessly around her yelping all the while. I was completely powerless to stop the ugly hot-body humiliating me. Treat a man rough and make him hard she remarked. Weirdly enough my dick was indeed rock-hard and beating against the mat. She then used my arm to force me onto my back and placed a foot on my chest like a victorious fighter. I found myself once more looking up along her pantyhose clad leg and gusset, taut ridged stomach and big rounded breasts with a raging boner. Look at my face she urged. I couldn’t bring myself to do it and spoil the moment. Nnnnn! her foot pressed down firmly upon the centre of my chest compressing my lungs. I said look at my face she growled. I did and found my dick beating with the terrifying power this amazing young woman possessed. Her dominance was so tangible that I was highly aroused. Beg your Mistress to let you lick her feet her wide thick lipped mouth said as her eyes bored into me. Do it now she urged with menace. Maybe I hesitated because the next second, her reinforced nylon-clad toes moved onto the base of my throat and pressed down. Kkkk kkk! I grabbed her slender shin and calve but could not stop the choking while she leant over watching me with an arm resting upon her lovely long thigh. Kkkk kk! my head was swimming.

Urkk! with relief her foot moved back to my chest. Next time you won’t be so lucky. Well, have you got something to say to me? I felt such a fool but I had no choice besides I was actually getting turned on by the rough way she was treating me. P ... please Mistress Coralie. Please let me lick your feet in worship my voice sounded feeble and I could hear the posh women laughing. Her foot moves over my mouth and she points a finger at me. Kiss it she demands. Feeling humiliated and turned on in equal measure I obey, trying not to think about the dirt she may have picked up and the rasp of her nylons against my tongue. Ladies. Just imagine your husband or the gardener worshipping your feet like that Madame Michelle said and the women chuckled.