My new asian girlfriend Yuki Part 1 By :TDM send comments to:tdm14344@hotmail.com I have always had a strong attraction to asian women. Some men like tall women, some like short. Some men might like a woman with long blonde hair, or maybe a redhead. For me, there’s nothing in the world like a beautiful asian woman. I don’t know if it’s the dark almond eyes, burning deep into my heart. Or if it’s the skin that looks so smooth that the word silk doesn’t even come close to describing it. There’s something about them that drives me wild. Whatever it is, asian women have something special. Unfortunately, I have never had the pleasure to date one. Being a Caucasian guy, I always had the feeling that asian women weren’t attracted to me. I see myself as attractive. I am 5’10 170 pounds, brown hair and dark brown eyes. I have always been athletic and tried to take care of myself. The thing is, I am a little hairy. Asian men are traditionally smooth and I think asian women might be turned off at a guy with hair on his chest, arms and legs. I am also attracted to strong, aggressive women. Not the kind you see on ESPN flexing there flat chests. I mean a beautiful, soft woman that could be strong too. Would I ever find an asian girl that fit all my criteria? Have you ever heard the expression “Be careful what you wish for, you might get it?” Well, for me truer words were never spoken! Ever since I was young I wanted to take martial arts. My family wasn’t poor. We just never had the extra money for me to be able to join. I had no choice but to wait a long time. I was a little unsure about joining Tae Kwon Do at age 32, but I figured that people there would just think that I was trying to get into shape. I believed I could hang with the younger students, at least I hoped that I could. I found a school that was in my area, went to the office and paid all the fees and then picked up my uniform for the next day’s class. I was excited as I walked into the school for the 1 p.m. class. I got there about 30 minutes early to work out a little with the weights and loosen up a little. As the class started I didn’t really pay attention to the other students. I was nervous and wanted to do all the moves right so that I didn’t look like an idiot. About half way through the class, I caught a glimpse of one of the most beautiful asian girls I had ever seen. She was perfect! I would estimate that she stood about 5 foot 4 and her weight was near 120 pounds. He jet black hair was pulled up tight away from her beautiful face in a ponytail. Her eyes were like diamonds putting me into a trance. All that I kept thinking to myself was “Wow!” She must have seen me checking her out because she shot me a smile and even a little wink as she practiced her front kicks. I was a little embarrassed, but I managed a half a smile back to her and decided I better stop staring. During the break, I grabbed a drink and relaxed for a few minutes. I saw her across the room getting a water bottle from her bag. I looked at her uniform and then realized that she was a white belt, the same as me. I was feeling pretty good as the class ended. I was tired, but at the same time I felt a little energized. I felt great that I was finally doing something I had wanted to for a long time. I decided to stay after class and kick the bags a little and maybe even do some weight training if I felt up to it. I started kicking the practice bags with the kicks that I had learned that day. The front kicks were easy, but the side kicks were a little harder. A few minutes went by and I started to get a little tired. All of a sudden a voice came from behind me. “Wow, you really good.” I turned around quickly to see who had spoken. It was her! A nervous feeling came over me. “Hello, my name Yuki.” She still had her uniform on and she looked even better up close! “Hello, Yuki.” I said very nervously. “I’m Michael it’s very nice to meet you.” I couldn’t help but admire her. She had everything that I had always found irresistible. I looked down to admire her feet (I have always been a feet guy) They were small and perfect. Her toenails were clear and looked like they had been manicured everyday of her life. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at me. “You take Tae Kwon Do long?” she asked “No” I said, “this is my first day.” She smiled and said “Oh, that good, I have only been here 2 week.” “You want go rest for a few minute and drink water with me.” “Sure,” I said, as I walked timidly over to the side with her. We sat down on the mat near the side and got comfortable. I sat Indian style and she got down on her knees. She started telling me that she had just moved here on a student visa from Japan. She was 24 years old and alone here in America. I told her about my job and boring things that I thought would interest her. I told her how I was always athletic but wanted to get stronger and learn to defend myself. All of a sudden she came out and asked me “You have girlfriend?” I must have turned bright red because she began to smile. “No,” I said shyly. “Why do you ask?” “I saw you look at me in class.” She said to me, still smiling. I couldn’t look at her I was so shocked. “What wrong? You not think I pretty?” “You are very pretty,” I said, “I didn’t mean to stare at you.” I explained to her how I always thought asian women were so beautiful and of course I threw in that I thought she was one of the prettiest. “It okay,” she said. “I think you very handsome American man.” That statement just about floored me, but not as much as what came next. “Do you have a boyfriend?” I asked. I was shocked when she replied so quickly. “No, boys not like me. I like play rough sometimes, boys not like that.” All I kept thinking was, “She can be rough with me anytime!” “You like strong girl?” she asked. I couldn’t believe my ears! “Yes,” I said. I tried not to sound too anxious. “Oh, you like tough girl, beat you up huh?” She said more as a statement then a question. Before I could answer she said. “You want to make bet and fight?” I started to get aroused at the idea of rolling around with her. “I tell you what, we fight and wrestle. If you make me submit, you can have me tonight any way you like.” She said with a calm face. I stood like a deer caught in headlights. “Huh?” I said stupidly. “You are saying that if I make you submit in a fight that I can have sex with you.” “Yes” She said confidently. “But!” she said sternly. “If I make you submit, you be my boyfriend.” I thought, for a second, what could be the catch? This was too good to be true. “You not only be my boyfriend.” She added. “You be mine, you belong to me as long as I say.” “I do whatever I want to you.” She said smiling. Now, I’m not the smartest man in the world, but for the life of me I couldn’t find a problem with any of this. To me it was a win win situation. If I had only known the kind of thoughts that went through Yuki’s head, I would have said no and walked out. Unfortunately for me, I said yes. We got into the middle of the mat and began to stretch and get ready. I was not worried. How good could she be? She was a white belt just like me. She must have been able to read my thoughts because at that moment she dropped a bombshell. “I study karate in Japan, I 3rd degree black belt. I just take this class to meet new friends.” My heart dropped into my stomach. “What?” I said like a child knowing he is going to be punished. Okay, I thought. I can grab her and wrestle her down. that will be better. She read my thoughts again. “Oh, I also had job with a wrestling video company in Japan” She said with a grin. “I love submission holds. I show you many.” I was scared now, and she could tell. I think that actually turned her on. To be feared gave her power. “What a matter?” she asked. “Big strong boy can’t handle little girl?” she grinned. “Okay, tell you what. You put any hold on me first, that how we start.” “Okay” I said as I tried to think of the best move to subdue her in. The full nelson! I will lock her arms and she will not be able to get free. She lifted up her arms in the Y position and I moved behind her. Standing with my crotch near her ass really wasn’t helping me concentrate on fighting! I looped my arms around hers, and locked my fingers behind her neck. “Ready?” She asked. “Yes” I said confidently as I felt a little better about the situation. All of a sudden her body went limp as a noodle and she dropped down through my hold down onto her butt. It was as if I didn’t have her locked at all. Before I could move, her legs wrapped around mine and she twisted to make me fall flat on my back. In less than two seconds I went from having her in a locked position to being on my back. Thinking about it too long left me open. Without warning, she grabbed my legs under each of her armpits and rolled me over onto my stomach into a perfect boston crab. I don’t know if any of you have seen pro wrestling, but they usually sit there and pull on the legs a little and that’s it. Not Yuki! She grabbed my knees and with her butt sitting on the small of my back, pulled with sadistic force bending me in half. All I could do was yell. “Owww” and “Arrrrrggg” She must have liked this because she pulled harder. The pain was tremendous. Tears wear welling up in my eyes. All I could say was, “I submit!!!!” This was the first time I found out about Yuki being sadistic. “Oh no white boy, I just getting warmed up!” With that she released the hold and my legs fell flat to the mat. My rest was over in about 5 seconds. She waited for me to struggle to my feet. I put up my hands like I was still in the fight, but it didn’t matter. She lashed out with a vicious front kick straight into my stomach. I doubled over in pain and she smiled ear to ear. She then put her hands on my shoulders and kneed me in the stomach about 4 times. My stomach was on fire and I couldn’t breathe. I was coughing and bent over trying to catch my breath as she put my head between her legs. I couldn’t believe how strong her thighs were. She was standing there with me locked helplessly. Then, she simply sat down! She drove my head down onto the mat in a crippling pile driver. I was seeing stars! My head stung and I was dazed and I honestly didn’t know where I was for a few seconds. “I like you lot.” She said with a smile. “I like you when I first see you that why I make bet with you, so that I can own you.” “Now we make official.” She said with her hands on her hips. “I show you my favorite move, much pain for you, let you know I the boss!” I was laying on the mat face down listening to her. Before I could respond or do anything about it she was on me. She sat with her butt on the small of my back. I was lying on my stomach so this alone made me incapacitated. She then pulled my arms up and over and placed them onto her thighs trapping them there with her elbows. She laced her fingers under my chin and I was officially trapped in Yuki’s favorite wrestling hold, the camel clutch. I had seen it on pro wrestling from time to time. I had never thought it would be too painful. Wow! was I wrong! It hurt just to be in that position. She had not even begun to apply any pressure yet and she spoke. “You ready baby? You mine now, I show you what pain is!” With that she applied the hold with full force. She pulled my head back and stretched my back further than it’s even stretched before. There was so much pressure on my arms and shoulders, the pain was unbearable. I began to cry out “I submit, I submit.” “No submit yet.” Yuki said calmly. “I leave you here for little while.” She said with a sadistic tone in her voice. “I like to make you feel pain, that why men not like me.” “Now you my belonging, you do whatever I say.” I could barely speak because of the pain. “Yes, Yes!” I screamed. “I belong to you Yuki.” She began to giggle like a schoolgirl as she worked the move. She bounced her butt up and down onto the small of my back and ass so that it drove my cock and balls into the mat mashing them harder and harder each time she bounced. I began to cry because of the pain that seemed to come from my entire body now. She pulled even harder and rocked back and forth to inflict the most pain she could. “One last question.” She chimed. “Can I own you for as long as I like?” She asked with a devilish grin on her face. “Yes!” I screamed as I had no choice. “Whatever you want just let me go!” Still holding me in the camel clutch, she grabbed my hair and pulled my head up close to her mouth. She kissed me on the temple softly and said, “We are going to have lot of fun…….honey!” She used the word Honey with such a sadistic hint of sarcasm that it made me quiver. She released the hold and I fell face down motionless to the mat. I couldn’t move for about ten minutes. I looked over to see Yuki fully dressed and ready to leave. “Time go home now” she said with a smile. “Get changed so we can go.” Go? I thought. “We have lot to do.” She said crossing her arms. “You need go and get things to move.” “Move?” I asked. “Yes, you move with me, be my boyfriend.” I stopped her “Wait, wait I can’t move in with you, we just met.” With that, she jumped on me and slapped me across the face harder than I have ever been slapped before. “You want me show you what I like when I mad??” She said as she looked dead into my eyes. “You know, police in America believe girl when she tell them a boy try to force her have sex with him.” She said with a serious look. “You can’t be serious.” I said with fear in my voice. “You like to gamble? You lose that bet too if you take chance.” “Now get up and get dressed, we have lot to do boyfriend.” I got to my feet and got dressed very slowly mainly because of the pain from my match. I walked over to Yuki and she put her arms around my neck kissing me passionately. “You and I have lot of fun boyfriend, let’s go home.”