Here is a story I have been working on my girlfriend gave me the idea from some of her life experience
Bad 10
As Janet stepped off the plane in Albuquerque, the crisp mountain air filled her lungs, a welcome change from the stuffy humidity of Boston. She'd sold her car and most of her possessions, leaving only a few essentials and her beloved cat, Felix, in tow. Her cousin, Peggy, had been insistent that she leave everything behind and start anew in New Mexico. And despite her initial reservations, Janet was beginning to see the appeal. The sun was setting over the Sandia Mountains, painting the sky in hues of pink and orange, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of hope blooming in her chest.
Her first stop was Peggy's dojo, a nondescript building nestled in the heart of the city. As she walked up to the entrance, she could hear the rhythmic thud of fists against pads and the sharp whistles of instructors. A thrill ran down her spine, and she knew that this was exactly what she needed. Peggy was there to greet her with a warm hug, her muscular arms engulfing Janet in a reassuring embrace. "Welcome home, cousin," Peggy said, leading her inside.
The dojo was spotless, with a polished wooden floor and walls adorned with pictures of Peggy in various stages of her MMA career. A large mural depicted a strong, confident woman triumphing over adversity, and Janet couldn't help but feel that it was meant just for her. Peggy introduced her to the other students and instructors, all of whom welcomed her with open arms. They were a diverse group, young and old, male and female, and Janet felt instantly at ease amongst them.
As the evening progressed, Peggy began to teach her the basics of MMA, focusing on self-defense and discipline. Despite her initial nervousness, Janet found herself completely absorbed in the training. The physical exertion and the release of endorphins were invigorating, and she quickly discovered that she had a natural aptitude for the sport. Peggy smiled proudly as she watched Janet spar with one of the other students, her movements fluid and confident.
After several hours of training, they all gathered in the dojo's small kitchen for a meal prepared by Peggy. The conversation flowed easily, with everyone sharing stories about their lives and their journey to the dojo. Janet felt a sense of belonging that she hadn't experienced in years. As they ate, Peggy pulled her aside and told her about an upcoming amateur MMA tournament in the area. "You should consider signing up," Peggy said, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "It would be a great way to test your skills and regain your confidence."
Janet considered the offer for a moment, weighing the risks against the potential rewards. On one hand, she was still inexperienced and could easily get hurt. On the other hand, this was exactly the kind of challenge she needed to prove to herself that she could be more than just someone's wife or victim. She nodded, her decision made. "I'll do it," she said, a determined smile spreading across her face. Peggy grinned back, clapping her on the shoulder.
Training for the tournament became Janet's new obsession. She spent every waking moment honing her skills and pushing her body to its limits. Peggy, impressed with her dedication, assigned her additional exercises and sparring partners to help prepare her for the competition. As the days turned into weeks, Janet began to see a transformation not only in her physical strength and agility, but also in her self-confidence. She felt like she was reclaiming a part of herself that had been lost for far too long.
The day of the tournament finally arrived, and Janet was a bundle of nervous energy as she waited in the locker room. Her opponent, a muscular man with a cocky grin, strutted around as if he already owned the ring. Peggy, seeing the fear in Janet's eyes, took her aside and spoke firmly but gently. "Remember everything we've taught you. Trust in your instincts, and you'll be just fine." With those words ringing in her ears, Janet stepped out onto the mat.
The arena was packed to the rafters with eager spectators, and she could feel their eyes on her as she and her opponent circled each other. The referee called for them to touch gloves, and then they were off. The first few minutes were a blur of fists and feet, as they both tested each other's defenses. Janet was surprised by how well she was holding her own, and she began to gain confidence.
She landed a perfectly timed kick to her opponent's side, and he grunted in pain. Encouraged, she pressed her advantage, landing a flurry of punches that forced him back against the ropes. The crowd roared their approval, and Janet could feel the adrenaline surging through her veins. She knew that she was on the brink of victory, and she refused to let it slip away.
With one final burst of energy, she launched herself at her opponent, landing a powerful combination of punches that sent him staggering. The referee stepped in, calling a halt to the match, and Janet's trainer Peggy was there, wrapping her up in a tight embrace. "I knew you could do it," Peggy whispered into her ear, tears of pride welling up in her eyes. "You're unstoppable."
The crowd erupted into cheers as Janet made her way up the steps to the center of the ring, her hand raised in triumph. She couldn't believe it: she had done it. She had won her first MMA fight. But more than that, she had reclaimed a piece of herself that she had thought was lost forever. As she stepped off the mat, she felt invincible, like nothing could stop her now.
Over the next few weeks, Janet's victory at the amateur tournament made headlines in the local news and martial arts communities alike. Peggy was flooded with calls from people wanting to train with her, and Janet quickly became something of a celebrity among the dojo's regulars. She enjoyed the attention at first, but she knew that it was only temporary. She had bigger goals now.
That evening at dinner time Janet was no where to be found Peggy asked everyone if they had seen Janet and all asked no but they did her some crying in her room. Peggy knock on her door and say quietly "Are you in here Rabbit "that was her nick name at the Dojo" Janet reply was a little sobs. Peggy opened the door and said "Come on out you have some dinner to eat and we need to talk about your future"
Rabbit said that she wasn't sure about a future which raised concerns with Peggy "What do you mean Cous why not" Janet begins sobbing again and pushes her laptop to Peggy on the screen was a video playing of Janet being fucked by several guys and on the bottom in large text "Im telling the world on you" Mike. Peggy grabbed the laptop and closed the video and looked at Janet "Rabbit what is going on I've known you since you were born and I know you are not the kind of person that would do this" Janet sobbing I am not but my Ex forced me into some really bad situations for a while he had me completely under his control . He thought he could make me do anything and that if I didn't I was nothing I can't explain why I did such things at the time I guess I believed him that I was nothing but trash and that I needed him looking up at Peggy with tears in her eyes "Rabbit you are not trash and you are not nothing to anyone I am your family and we will get through this together" Peggy hugged Janet and they stayed like that for a while.
"I'm sorry for lying to you and everyone else about him being a controlling husband" Janet said between sniffles. "It was just easier to pretend that he wasn't the one doing all those things. And I thought if I just kept fighting in the tournament, I could show everyone that I was still me, that I was still strong."
Peggy nodded, understanding the need for denial. "Well, you did that, Rabbit. You showed everyone who you really are. And now we need to focus on dealing with this video. I'm going to talk to some people I know in the legal system, see what we can do to get it taken down and whoever posted it brought to justice."
The next day, Peggy took Janet to see a lawyer. They sat in his office, the lawyer explaining that while the video was distasteful and disturbing, it was not technically illegal. They could try to sue Mike for defamation, but that would be difficult to prove. The only real course of action would be to push for an apology and the removal of the video.
Peggy nodded, feeling a sense of defeat. But Janet had a different idea. "What if I confronted him?" she asked, her voice trembling. "What if I made him apologize to me, face-to-face?"
The lawyer looked surprised, but Peggy could see the determination in her cousin's eyes. "That could be risky," he cautioned. "If he's as controlling as you say, he might try to intimidate you further."
Janet shook her head. "I'm not afraid of him anymore. I'm not going to let him control me anymore." She took a deep breath and stood up, her shoulders squared. "I'll do it."
The lawyer exchanged a look with Peggy, who could see the fear and determination warring within her cousin. But she also saw something else: strength. And courage. And a will to fight back. Peggy smiled, giving Janet a reassuring squeeze on the arm. "All right, then. Let's give him a call."
They arranged to meet Mike at a neutral location: a local coffee shop. Peggy and the lawyer accompanied Janet, there to provide support and legal counsel. As they entered the shop, Janet's heart raced and her hands trembled. But she steeled herself, focusing on the task at hand.
Mike was already seated at a table, nursing a coffee. He looked up as they approached, his expression a mix of surprise and confusion. "What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice cold.
Janet took a deep breath and sat down across from him. "I'm here to talk about the video you posted," she said, her voice steady despite her shaking hands. "I want you to take it down, and I want you to apologize for what you did to me."
Mike laughed, a cruel and mocking sound. "I don't think you understand the situation here, Janet. That video is all over the internet now. There's no taking it back. And as for an apology..." He trailed off, shrugging.
Janet felt a surge of anger rise within her. "You don't get it, do you? You think you can just keep hurting people and getting away with it? You hurt me, Mike. You hurt me for years. And now I'm standing up to you."
The lawyer, seeing the fire in Janet's eyes, leaned forward. "Mike, we are giving you one chance here to do the right thing. Take down that video and issue a sincere apology. If you don't, we will have no choice but to pursue legal action. And I can promise you, it won't be pretty."
Mike laughed again, a little less confidently this time. "And who are you supposed to be? Your lawyer? You think you can scare me?" He took a sip of his coffee, trying to regain his composure. "Look, I'm sorry if things got a little out of hand. But it was just supposed to be a joke, something to blow off some steam. I didn't mean any harm."
Peggy spoke up, her voice firm. "Mike, we've all seen the video. You clearly meant harm. And you need to understand that what you did was wrong. Janet is a real person, with feelings, and you've hurt her deeply."
Mike shifted uncomfortably in his seat. "Look, I'm sorry if it came across that way. I never meant for things to get this out of hand. I just thought it would be a harmless joke." He took another sip of his coffee, seemingly searching for the right words. "I guess I should apologize, if that's what it takes to make you all happy."
Janet's heart ached as she heard the false sincerity in his voice. But she also felt a surge of determination. "It's not just about making us happy, Mike. It's about admitting you were wrong, and taking responsibility for your actions." She paused, gathering her courage. "And I want you to tell me why you did it. Why you filmed that video, and why you posted it online."
Mike looked away, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed. He took another sip of his coffee, then finally met her gaze. "I was angry, okay? Angry at myself, angry at the world. I thought if I could make someone else as miserable as I felt, it would make me feel better. But I never meant for it to go this far. I never meant for people to see it."
Janet felt a stab of pity for him. He was pathetic, in his own way. But that didn't excuse what he'd done. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what she was about to say next. "Well, Mike, I want you to take the video down. Right now. And then you're going to go see someone about your anger issues, because this isn't the first time you've done something like this. And it won't be the last if you don't get help."
The lawyer nodded in agreement. "That's right, Mike. Taking the video down is just the first step. You need to deal with your anger issues and make sure you never do anything like this again."
Mike looked at his lawyer, then back at Janet. He sighed heavily, defeated. "Okay, fine. I'll take the video down. But I want you to know that I'm really sorry, Janet. I never meant for any of this to happen."
The lawyer nodded and reached for her phone. "Good. Then we can all move forward. Once you've taken the video down, send me the link so I can verify it's been removed. And I'll be sure to have you in touch with someone who can help you deal with your anger issues."
Janet in the car with her cousin Peggy and her attorney "Can you believe that utter bull shit he was saying "LIKE Im REALLY SORRY JANET I NEVER MEANT TO HURT YOU" "WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT" If I told you all that went on in our suppose "HAPPY MARRIAGE" I think you be getting a gun about now and... Janet needed to blow of her pent up emotions "Can we just get back to the dojo I got to work this out can you help me Peg "Please" I said between clenched teeth "Of course I will be there for you Janet we all will be I promise" Peggy said with a small smile.
The attorney nodded and said "I'm here for you too Janet. We'll make sure that Mike faces the consequences for his actions, and that you get the justice you deserve." Janet took a deep breath, feeling a bit more calm. "Thank you," she said to her cousin and the attorney. "I appreciate your support more than you know."
As they drove back to the dojo, Janet couldn't help but think about everything that had happened. The video, the betrayal, the pain it had caused her. But she also felt a newfound determination. She was going to use this experience to make herself stronger, both mentally and physically.
When they arrived at the dojo, Peggy led them to a quiet corner where they could talk in private. "So, what do you want to do first?" Peggy asked gently. "Do you want to practice some forms, or maybe work on some sparring?"
Janet took a moment to gather her thoughts. "Actually, I think I'd like to spar. I need to get my anger and frustration out." The attorney nodded in understanding, and Peggy smiled encouragingly. "Okay, then let's get you suited up."
As Peggy helped her put on her gi and tie her belt, Janet felt a sense of familiarity and comfort. The dojo had always been her sanctuary, a place where she could focus her energy and find peace amidst the chaos of her life. Today, it would serve as her battleground.
They made their way to the sparring area, where several other students were already practicing. The attorney, sensing that she was not needed at the moment, excused herself to speak with another client of the dojo about some unrelated matter. Janet bowed to her cousin, signaling that she was ready.
Peggy nodded, understanding the silent message. "Remember to breathe and focus your energy, Janet. You're stronger than you know." With those words of encouragement, Peggy stepped back and raised her hands in a fighting stance. Janet mirrored her position, feeling the adrenaline surge through her veins.
The two women circled each other, sizing each other up. Janet could see the determination in Peggy's eyes, just as she knew her own was reflected back. This wasn't just about sparring, it was about finding inner peace and reclaiming her power.
They attacked simultaneously, each move precise and calculated. Their footwork was flawless, as if they had been dancing together for years. Their hands were a blur, striking and parrying with expert precision. The air around them crackled with energy as they exchanged blow after blow.
Janet felt a newfound sense of control as she fought. Her anger and frustration flowed through her, fueling her movements and giving her an edge. She could see the shock on Peggy's face as she began to push her harder, forcing her to react and adapt. They circled each other faster and faster, their breath coming in ragged gasps.
As they fought, Janet couldn't help but think about Mike. She imagined his face beneath her fist, felt the satisfaction of every strike. The memory of his betrayal burned like fire in her veins, driving her onward. She could feel herself growing stronger with each passing moment, her movements becoming more fluid and graceful.
Janet with a huge rush of adrenaline flip Peggy down and started mashing her fists into the mat as she was crying see was seeing her Ex face where Peggy was supposed to be she thought she was just like him. She finally stopped hitting the mat and took a step back she had tears in her eyes. Peggy got up and went over to her. "Are you ok Janet?" She asked. Janet just nodded her head no. Peggy put a hand on her shoulder. "I know it hurts, I know it feels like he's won. But he didn't. Not really. You're still here, you're still fighting. And you're stronger than you ever were. You're going to get through this."
Janet was hugging Peggy and slowly stop sobbing "Can you come to my room and talk privately" looking Peggy in her eyes with tears "I have some questions and I need to talk to someone who understand me" Peggy nodded and lead her to her room.
They sat on the floor in the middle of her room, facing each other. Janet wiped her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "I'm sorry for losing control like that," she said, her voice shaky. "It's just... I don't know what to do."
Peggy reached out and placed a hand on her knee. "It's okay to feel lost," she said gently. "But you don't have to go through this alone. You can talk to me, or any of the other students here. We're all here to support you."
Janet looking at her "You can't know how much you have meant to me asking me here and being so supportive" I have to tell you .... pausing a bit "You awoke a deep and hidden feeling Peg "as her whole body is trembling "I have to tell you... I... I love you Peggy" and then they hug and kiss each other with so much love.
Peggy was shocked but happy, she never thought that Janet could feel the same way, all this time they were just friends and she thought that Janet just needed someone to talk to, someone who understood her, but now she knew that it was more than that, it was love.
Janet carefully starts sliding the gi from Peggy's shoulder "May I "in a soft but sexy voice. Peggy nods and lets her finish, their eyes locked on each other. The gi slips to the floor and Peggy is now naked in front of her. She feels her heart skip a beat as she sees the most beautiful woman in front of her. Peggy's body is toned and feminine, her breasts small and perky, her stomach flat, her legs long and toned. She can't help but admire her for a moment before moving closer, pressing her body against Peggy's.
Their lips meet in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together. Peggy wraps her arms around Janet, pulling her close, their bodies flush against each other. They move together on the floor, lost in the heat of their desire. Peggy moans softly into the kiss, her hips beginning to move in rhythm with Janet's. Peggy whispers into Janet's ear "Can I return the favor" as she starts to undo Janet's belt. Janet nods eagerly and helps her remove the belt and shirt, revealing her own toned and feminine body.
Their kisses grow more urgent as their hands explore each other's skin. Peggy trails her fingers over Janet's breasts, teasing the nipples until they harden. Janet arches her back, letting out a shuddering breath. She returns the favor, running her fingers through Peggy's hair, down her spine, and over her bottom, squeezing gently. Their passion ignites, and they move together in a frenzy of need.
Peggy nibbling Janet's ear " You know I always had such feelings even when we were younger I was just always afraid to tell you" She whispers as she continues to kiss and touch Janet. Her hands finding their way to Janet's back, digging in as she pulls her closer. Their bodies slide together, grinding against each other, as they move in perfect rhythm. Peggy feels herself growing closer to climax, her breath coming in short gasps.
Janet moans into Peggy's mouth, her hips bucking wildly as she nears her peak. "I've always known," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "I just didn't want to ruin our friendship." She wraps her legs around Peggy's waist, urging her deeper. Their kisses grow more desperate, more urgent, as their bodies writhe together in ecstasy.
Their passion reaches a fever pitch, and with a shuddering cry, they both climax simultaneously. Janet's body tenses, her muscles clenching around Peggy's fingers as she lets out a long, shuddering breath. Peggy's muscles clench tightly, her nails digging into Janet's back as she moans her release.
Their bodies slowly begin to relax, their breathing growing more steady. Peggy nuzzles into Janet's neck, feeling the warmth of her skin against her cheek. "I never thought it would feel this good," she whispers, her voice still shaky from the intensity of their lovemaking.
Janet giggling a bit "You know you have giving me my best sex in these few minutes than the 10 plus years I spent with that bastard Ex of mine" She says as she slowly begins to move her hips again, grinding against Peggy. Peggy moans into Janet's neck, her hips moving in time with Janet's. Their skin is slick with sweat, their breath coming in ragged gasps.
As they continue to make love, they lose track of time. They talk, they laugh, they cry. They share their deepest fears and darkest secrets. In this moment, they are not just lovers, but soulmates. They explore each other's bodies as if they were mapmakers, charting out every curve and crevice, every tender spot and erogenous zone. They find solace in the safety of each other's arms, and with each passing moment, their bond grows stronger.
