SCHOOLYARD TERROR, Part 4 by Mardee Louise Prynne Debbie tells Anne some of her family secrets. Anne reciprocates by telling Debbie some of what it takes to easily defeat older and bigger boys. The girls arrive at the corner candy store where Debbie buys some comic books. Debbie begins ‘training,’ her own and Mikey’s. Mikey might even ‘cum’ to like the new regime. "Ya know Mikey’s not really my brother. His mom and my dad are dead and then my mom married his father. What a pair of creeps, him and his father. Mikey always walks in on me when I’m changing or something like that. Wish I could kick guys asses like you can." to do something to make the guy unsure of himself so you can get in a good shot and just take over. You know when I kicked Vinnie when Mikey grabbed me, I really swung my legs high to let him see my panties. He was easy meat after that. Just plan what you’re going to do. Let the big dopes wear themselves out. "When Mikey walks in on you, don’t cover up. Let him get an eyeful and then kick him where it counts." Anne watched the man at the candy store ‘dip’ the ice cream she ordered. Debbie scanned the comics on the rack. She was almost furtive as she took down Mary Marvel and Wonder Woman. Debbie opted for Mary Marvel. Wonder Woman was okay but there really wasn’t any direct contact between Wonder Woman and her male opponents. Mary Marvel really shook her victims. A fitness magazine caught her eye. Home exercises! She bought it. Debbie closed the door to her room, stripped to her bra and panties but kept on her crew socks and saddle shoes. The girl managed five really good pushups. Then twenty situps followed by vee sits. Not bad for a first effort. She pushed two chairs back to back and managed three bar dips. Then she opened the door halfway and stood at her mirror brushing her hair. Mikey sprang for the bait. "When are you going to learn to lock your door, slut?" "I wouldn’t want to take away your cheap thrill. High school big shot peeping on his thirteen year old step sister." She stood with her legs slightly spread, arms akimbo. Mikey scanned her from head to toe. He reddened. " Why doncha grab a towel. You’re always playing at being little miss modest." Debbie turned slightly sideways and stuck her tush out." "You little bitch. Careful I don’t spank that fat ass of yours." He lumbered at Debbie who swerved to the side and kicked his knee. Mikey stumbled but didn’t collapse. Debbie stepped behind him put her foot against his heel and yanked his head back by his hair. He toppled backwards and landed in a sitting position. Debbie quickly followed up her advantage by dropping her knee into his belly. Mikey looked at her in fright. "Okay, okay, I was just kidding." "But I’m not. I owe you a few." A second knee drop. Mikey tried to roll onto his belly and get to his hands and knees. As he started to get up Debbie stepped behind him, dropped to her knees, reached between his legs and grabbed his balls. "Lemme go! Lemme go!. I’m gonna tell." Debbie increased the pressure on Mikey’s nuts. "Sure tell your father that I beat you up. You dare try to get me in trouble and I’ll do this in the schoolyard in front of everyone. Get it?" Debbie released her grip and stood up. Mikey was on his knees, tears trickling down his cheeks. Debbie grabbed his hair and tilted his head back. "Get it?" "Yeah, yeah. I get it." Mikey started to stand as Debbie caught his wrist and pulled his arm behind him in a hammer lock. "Not ‘yeah, yeah.’ From now on it’s going to be ‘yes, Miss Debbie.’ Remember that." "Yes, Miss Debbie." She continued to apply pressure to the hammerlock. Debbie wanted to make sure that Mikey wouldn’t be able to use his arm to throw a sucker punch at her anytime in the near future. The larger boy was in tears. His world was destroyed. He had been beaten by a new girl, a seventh grader who had established herself as the terror of the schoolyard in one afternoon. What was even more humiliating was that he had been turned on and had actually cum even as she beat him a second time! Now his younger step sister, chubby little Debbie was about to break his arm! He walked in on her hoping to see her in her underwear only this time she didn’t cover up. She faced him down and proceeded to hurt him at almost at will! Still maintaining the hammer lock, Debbie reached for Mikey’s fly and unzipped it, undid the button. She yanked his jeans to his knees. Panic set in. Mikey, in pain from the hammerlock, and in terror of whatever might happen began sobbing. "I can’t believe it!" mocked Debbie. "You’ve got a boner. You really like being beaten up by little girls." She released his arm. "Don’t cry, boy. Debbie will fix it for you." She caressed his raging hardon through his cotton briefs. Without warning she kneed him in the balls. A groan of male anguish as he fell to the floor in a fetal position. Mikey sobbed softly as Debbie slid his briefs low enough that his hard cock was freed. She ran her finger tips around the rim. A drop of precum beaded at the slit. He moaned lightly. "Now finish it!" The broken bully looked at quizzically at the little girl who was his easy victim for so long. "Jerk it off!" ordered Debbie. She took hold of his wrist and began to reapply the hammer lock. Mikey nodded assent. In a few strokes he cascaded cum high into the air and across his belly and even onto his own face. "That’s a good boy. We’re going to play a lot more like this. That’s if you’re lucky. Otherwise I might just get nasty." "Oh, tomorrow morning you do my laundry." "Hey Mikey. Wanna go fishing tomorrow?" "Nah but thanks anyway, Dad. I think Debbie and I might just hangout here while Mom goes shopping."