Third Strike
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
rpcity
As Phil reformed, Ms. Li held him to her face. “While Martial Arts teaches us the discipline we need to face any challenge instead of running away, mobility and agility is still a very important skill,” she said to him. She then looked at her classroom of hopeful girls and called Tina to the front of the class. Tina is African American and squarely in the middle of the class. She’s not exceptionally strong, tall, or quick but rarely makes mistakes.
Ms. Li opened her fist and let Phil fall to the floor. “Phil, your job in this drill is to make it off of the practice mat. Any edge of the mat will work. Tina,” she said looking up at her other student, “Your job is to stop him and to keep him on the mat. This will be a 10 minute drill. BEGIN!” she finished.
Phil took a moment to take in his surroundings. He realized that after Jackie’s kicks and throws, he was not far from one side of the mat. Unfortunately, when Ms. Li called Tina up she stood directly between Phil and the near end of the mat. Instead of taking a direct approach and running at her, Phil turned and ran toward the far side.
Tina laughed as she saw Phil’s decision to not challenge her. She started casually walking to cut off Phil’s path. But Phil had her fooled! As soon as her momentum was going in that direction, Phil stopped and turned on a dime and ran toward the closer end of the mat that Tina had just vacated. Tina had to recover quickly and Phil knew this would be his beset chance to minimize his undeserved punishment so he was running for all he was worth.
Just as he approached the edge of the mat, Phil felt a shadow overhead. Determined to make it, Phil focused on his goal and his destination, not being distracted by Tina’s attempt to stop him.
Phil was just steps away from his finish line when Tina’s crotch hit him like a freight train. She jumped into the air slightly and came down doing the splits. Her form was pure and her aim was perfect as she stopped Phil flat in his tracks, just inches from his goal. Tina smiled and enjoyed her position over Phil for a few minutes, flexing her muscles over and around Phil’s tiny body. Because this was a timed challenge and because she was not concerned about Phil getting away, she was going to take her time.
Eventually, Tina casually shifted her position so her butt was off the mat and her legs both faced the same direction, trapping Phil against her crotch with her thick thighs. As Phil regained his composure he knew his time was running out. He tried to push back and get away from Tina, but her thighs formed a wall at his back and the slight increase in elevation from the floor to the mat sealed any gap that might have existed under her legs. Tina just sat back and enjoyed the feeling of Phil struggling to escape, knowing that he had nowhere to run.
As time wound down, Tina let her thighs relax a bit. When Phil gave one final attempt at breaking through he found he was able to make some progress! Without thinking, Phil sprinted with every ounce of energy he had left, not realizing that he was running into a trap. Tina watched his progress from above like a cat toying with a mouse. When she decided he had progressed far enough, Tina clenched her thigh muscles and pressed them together, sandwiching Phil one final time.
Ms. Li declared the 10 minute time limit up and informed Phil of the obvious, that he had failed in all three drills.
“Phil, it is clear that you need the training you can receive in this class desperately. That makes it even more frustrating that you continue to try to avoid challenges. Now that you’ve used up your third and final strike, your punishment…..”
BRING!
Ms. Li was interrupted by the bell signaling the end of class.
“Your punishment will have to wait for tomorrow. Julia!” Ms. Li called to her top student, “Please collect Phil”
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March 24, 2025
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