Cover of Self-Defense

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The crime in the city is on the rise, especially sexual crimes against women. Meliza asks her college Martial Arts champion (who she has a crush on) to train her in self-defense. He agrees on one condition -- he will simulate scenarios of her being attacked and she has to defend herself. If she loses, he will fuck her the way her attackers would -- unprotected and unrestricted, whichever way and in whichever hole her attackers may prefer. Her daily one-on-one 'training' sessions result in multiple rounds of unprotected sex with her instructor till she defeats him. Then she progresses to group training where she has to fight and get fucked by all his team mates who have been aching to 'train' her.

Chapter 1: Background

Meliza tossed her backpack and rushed to the bathroom, rinsing her mouth repeatedly, trying to get rid of Rajat's sticky cum. The guy had called it 'incredible' and the 'best sex of his life.' She had to stop herself from gagging as she spat the water out.

'Best sex? What a joke!' she thought, staring at her reflection in the mirror. Her cheeks were flushed, and her hair was a mess, but she couldn't think of anything other than how disappointed she felt.

'Sex sucks,' she whispered to her reflection, tilting her head to the side. Her glasses slid down her nose, and she pushed them back up, leaving a greasy smudge on the lens, as she reflected on the evening.

Rajat was her best friend. The two had connected because both had been nerdy and bullied through childhood. When he asked her out, she couldn't say no. Part of her was excited about exploring the world of sex that she had only seen in porn flicks.

During the movie, the two had kissed and Rajat had slid his hands inside her top and panties. He had played with her tits and his fingers had played with her clit while she stroked his hardness.

He had been enthusiastic, but clumsy, his fingers fumbling like a teenager's. She had faked a moan, trying to encourage him, but the truth was, she felt nothing. After the movie ended, he led her to the back seat of his dad's SUV in the parking lot.

He had undressed her hurriedly and shoved his hardness in her mouth.

She had gagged but tried to go with it, thinking this was what sex was all about. While she sucked him, he had squeezed her breasts and rubbed her clit.

After a minute or two, he had pulled out and entered her. She was a virgin and nowhere near ready for him.

He thrust into her, and she screamed at the searing pain that shot through her body. Mistaking her cry as encouragement, he had started moving in and out of her. She told herself to relax, that the pain would subside, but it only grew worse. Just as she was getting used to his hardness inside her, he pulled out and shoved his cock in her mouth again.

She gagged, tears streaming down her face as he released his load into her mouth. As she swallowed his salty release, she felt a wave of disgust wash over her.

"WOW!" Rajat had exclaimed pulling his limp cock out of her mouth once he was spent, "That was incredible." He said zipping up his pants.

"We should do this again."

Meliza nodded, but her heart wasn't in it. "Yeah, maybe," she lied, avoiding eye contact. She couldn't stomach the thought of going through that again, let alone with Rajat.

Now, in her bathroom, she changed into her PJs trying to shake the disgusting experience out of her mind. She turned on the TV hoping to find something that would distract her. Instead, she was greeted by a news report about the recent surge of sexual assaults in the city. The anchor, a stern-looking woman, spoke in a grave tone, "In the past month alone, we've seen a 30% increase in reported cases of sexual assault. Police are urging women to be extra cautious, avoid walking alone at night and take self-defense lessons if possible."

Meliza turned up the volume, her eyes scanning the screen as images of crime scenes and victims flashed across it. A shiver ran down her spine as she heard the anchor continue, "Just last night, a 20-year-old college student was attacked while she was returning home from college.

She managed to escape, thanks to the self-defense training she had undergone recently."

Meliza clicked off the TV, feeling a mix of fear and determination. She knew she couldn't rely on anyone to keep her safe. She needed to take matters into her own hands.

That's when she thought of Karan. Well, that's not entirely true. She had been thinking about Karan during the movie when Rajat kissed her and his hands explored her body. She had also been thinking about Karan when Rajat took her virginity in the parking lot. Truth be told, she had been thinking about Karan almost all the time these past few months, ever since he won the state martial arts championship.

Suddenly, she had an idea -- would Karan train her in martial arts? If he agreed, she would get to spend some time with him. As disgusting as sex with Rajat had been, maybe it won't be that bad with Karan. 'Girl, you won't know until you try' she told herself.

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