{"version": "1.0", "type": "rich", "title": "I remember this one girl at the dojo who was petite but had been training since basically she could walk and was as smart as...", "author_name": "kontextmaschine", "author_url": "https://kontextmaschine.com", "provider_name": "kontextmaschine", "provider_url": "https://kontextmaschine.com", "url": "https://kontextmaschine.com/post/655965784214028288/", "html": "<p>I remember this one girl at the dojo who was petite but had been training since basically she could walk and was as smart as you&rsquo;d expect from the daughter of two rocket scientists (for Pasadena reasons, American Kempo is sorta the unofficial martial art of JPL)</p><p>And she had basically been fighting against bigger opponents that whole time so she developed all sorts of lightweight moves, like once I saw her run up a guy, flip over and grab his torso with her legs up, and then bash him in the face with her shins.</p><p>And she was in the verge of adolescence, and once hanging out in the dojo after class the sensei was talking about what a good girl she would be and how she would keep the boys in line, and it would&rsquo;ve been weird to bring up my takes on a 12-year-old&rsquo;s kinks, but like, she was a supergenius geek with a lot of value invested in the ability to dominate people with her body, once I saw her grappling in top mount when the sensei walked by and she looked up wild-eyed like &ldquo;can I spit in her <i>face</i>?&rdquo; That was <b>not</b> going to be a good girl.</p>"}