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 4: More the Merrier

"Six times?" Tahir asked, not believing his friend, "no way dude. Just not possible."

Karan chuckled, running a hand through his sweat-soaked hair. "She's fucking incredible man. If you don't believe I came six times, then you won't believe that she had over ten orgasms either, will you?"

Tahir's eyes widened in disbelief. "No fucking way, man. I don't care how hot she is. You hear this guys?" Tahir said addressing the rest of the team members.

"Yeah," one of them said, "show off."

"Not believing it till we see it." Said another.

"You want to see? I want some of that action for myself." Tahir said.

The group of martial arts team members agreed, their eyes gleaming with lust as they thought about the possibility of fucking Meliza.

Karan smirked, knowing exactly how to play this. "Fine. You want a piece of her? I'll give you a chance. She's getting better. One of these days, I will let her beat me, and then 'upgrade' her to the next level -- from one imaginary attacker to a group."

Karan said with a chuckle.

"You're a fucking devil!" Tahir said, laughing.

"She's mine, first, then you can have a turn," Karan said, his voice a low growl. "Deal?"

Tahir laughed, "Deal, you son of a bitch!"

"Deal," said all the ten team members in a chorus. They high-fived each other, their eyes shining with excitement,

"As long as we can watch her 'training' from a distance without interrupting till then," Tahir added.

"Yeah, that's a great idea," one of the other guys chimed in.

"We'll just hang back and watch the show. If she can't handle you, she sure as hell won't be able to handle all of us."

Karan nodded, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "Alright, but the deal still stands. You can watch, but you can't interfere till I let her beat me."

The guys all nodded in agreement, their eyes gleaming with anticipation.