Author: Jdean

Email:Chunk99@hotmail.com

A muscular stud gets physically and sexually dominated by a young girl.

Josh, Julie, and Anna

Josh felt a pair of small hands rest on his massive shoulders. At first he clenched in defense, then relaxed as he assumed they belonged to his girlfriend, Anna. Before he could turn around, he felt the hands run down his back.

"This is a nice surprise," he whispered, hoping no one in her house could hear him. After his wrestling meet this afternoon, he went straight to Anna’s and told her he needed to take a shower before they went out that evening. She waited downstairs in the living room for him, or so he thought.

"Shhhh," was all he heard. The hands slowly trailed down the 18-year-old’s muscular body and then run down each of his muscular butt cheeks.

"Getting a little kinky now, are we?" he asked, knowing his cheerleader girlfriend couldn’t keep her hands off his incredibly well-developed physique. He was the tallest, biggest, and best-looking guy in their school and he knew it, too. Anna had overlooked his occasional arrogance since he could be so sweet with her one on one. His spandex singlet did little to hide his body, and each massive curve and bulge of his buff body was on display, including the bulge between his legs that was starting to grow with excitement.

Josh started to reach back with his hands to blindly grope his girlfriend’s body, but the hands quickly pushed them away, letting him know he was to merely stand there and be groped, which he didn’t mind.

The hands ran around his waist, over his rock-hard stomach muscles. The fingertips gently caressed down his tight abs, then ran up again before getting to the goods.

"What? You’re a tease, now?" he whispered again.

The hands ran up his chest, feeling the light fuzz of hair between his massive pecs and then down his bulging biceps, feeling the rock-hard muscle. Josh’s pulse quickened in anticipation.

The hands slipped under the singlet straps and slid them down his boulder-sized shoulders, then down his arms, revealing his broad, rippling back. Once the singlet had bunched around his waist, the hands then wrapped around his slightly sweaty torso, gently grazing their fingernails across his bulging pecs and down his rippling stomach muscles and the obliques that jutted over his hips.

"Honey, I am kind of tired from my meet today. Maybe you can join me in the shower so I can get refreshed?" Josh asked, his head hanging down as he stared at the hands groping his muscular frame. He didn’t hear a response so he tried to turn around. But as soon as he began to twist his body the hands grabbed his shoulders and pushed him facing forward again.

"Okay, nevermind. I’ve never really had a body massage before, especially not when standing up, but this could help," Josh sighed. His body really was exhausted from his meet. Even though he had been victorious for all three rounds, his energy was spent and was hoping to shower and eat before he and Anna got physical.

Once again Anna ran her hands down the stud’s firm bubble butt, then down his massive thighs. Josh smirked as he saw her hands in between his legs, pushing against his inner thighs, forcing him to spread his legs farther apart. The jock obliged and adjusted his stance. Anna’s hands trailed up inside his legs, her small, feminine fingers made even smaller in comparison to his tree-trunk thighs. Before Josh saw it coming, one of her hands quickly wrapped itself around his protruding package. Josh gasped, his body tense with sexual anticipation. His large, round balls were resting in her palm as her fingers grazed his thickening shaft. Although Josh was wearing his sports briefs underneath, his cock pressed against his spandex singlet as if ready to burst.

Anna’s other hand grabbed his singlet above his butt and yanked it down, revealing the skimpy blue briefs that barely covered his ass.

Josh couldn’t take his passive role in their sexual activity anymore and twisted his upper body to see behind him. His eyes widened as the sight was not what he was expecting. Instead of his tall, gorgeous girlfriend Anna, her little sister, Julie, was crouched behind him, one hand pulling his wrestling uniform down past his ass and her other hand reached between his legs to grope his swollen crotch! The precocious 16-year-old has a mischievous smile across her face.

"Julie!" Josh called out, instinctively reaching down to pry her little fingers away from his crotch. The beefy jock had never felt self-conscious appearing before large crowds in a skimpy spandex singlet or bare-chested at various football and baseball practices, but now he couldn’t help but feel vulnerable and exposed as he had been stripped down to barely nothing by a sneaky 16-year-old. His large fumbled with her smaller ones as Julie instantly tightened her grip around his meaty testicles and rock-hard cock.

"Let go! Ow! What the fuck, Julie? Let go!" Josh yelled out, unconcerned with who heard him now. He heard Julie giggle behind him as her other hand continued to yank the singlet farther down his thighs, but it couldn’t go any farther since both their hands were clenched over his crotch. His balls, which had been aching for sexual release, were now aching from the girl’s vice-like grip. "Julie! Seriously!" Josh tried to walk away, but Julie quickly followed behind, never losing her grip as she trailed the athlete who towered over her. She had gotten an agreement from her older sister to use Josh for his body to satisfy her sexual curiosity about boys but neither girl had bothered to tell Josh, opting instead to play a joke on him that they thought he’d be good-humored about.

Josh had nowhere else to go as he had walked forward and was now almost pressing himself against the wall. He still couldn’t pull her hand away and her tiny fingers had surprising strength, squeezing his balls as if they were ripe plums hanging in a sack. He wanted to double over with the nausea that was waving over his body but couldn’t as he was too close to the wall.

"Julie, seriously, you crazy little bitch, let go of me!" Josh called out again.

"What’s going on here?" Anna asked from the doorway.

Josh stopped fighting against the offending hands and tried to turn around to face the voice from the door. Anna saw her little sister crouching on the floor, twisting around to face while still managing to keep her hands on her prey, one on the uniform bunched up around his thighs and the other reaching through his legs to hold onto his aching, swollen crotch. Her massively buff boyfriend had been stripped down to the waist and was facing the wall, his broad back tapering down to a tight, taut waist, his body covered with sweat, his face a mixture of anger and confusion as he looked back at her over his shoulder.

"Anna, get your sister off of me!" Josh demanded.

"Why, Josh, can’t you do it yourself?" Anna asked with mock innocence. Julie merely giggled as Anna winked at her.

"Anna, do you know what she did? She came in here, pretending to be you, pulled off my uniform, and started to grab my balls!"
"I know what she was doing and that’s not true! She never said she was me, did she? She didn’t dress up like me or anything, did she?" Anna asked.

"Anna…this is ridiculous…she has her hands…" Josh couldn’t understand the situation. His girlfriend was asking my multiple questions while her 16-year-old sister was still behind him, squeezing his balls from between his legs.

"Did she?" Anna asked again.

"No, okay? No, she didn’t do that!" Josh relented. Julie kept giggling, loving the feel of the jock’s large testicles in her grip and the view of his tight, firm ass clad only in tight, skimpy briefs right in front of her.

"So far all I know you knew it was her and let her run her hands all over you! I mean, how could you confuse a young little girl like Julie with her older sister who’s also your girlfriend? How could you not recognize my hands or my perfume or anything?"

"I don’t know…" Josh stammered, still trying to free his scrotum from its painful hold. "I just…Jesus Christ, get your hands…"

"What’s the matter, Josh? Can’t a big strong guy like yourself free himself from the grip of a little 16-year-old girl?"

Any time Josh tried to pull Julie’s hands away, she took his scrotum with her, stretching it to painful lengths. The truth was, the varsity wrestler who could free himself from almost any hold, could not extricate himself from the hands of a barely pubescent girl.

"What is wrong with the both of you?" Josh asked, looking down as he tried to pry his fingers in-between Julie’s. "When did you both become crazy bitches who play fucked up games like this?" Josh, in his anger and embarrassment, didn’t think about what he was saying but just blurted anything out loud, not realizing the offense of his words.

"Crazy bitches?" Anna asked, arms crossed, still leaning against the doorframe. She looked at Julie, who looked at her older sister as if she knew Plan B was about to go into action. "Julie, maybe you should teach him a lesson."

"What? What the fuck does that mean…aaaaaargh!" Josh was interrupted as Julie stood up behind him, yanking his balls down and back between his legs. His cock started to go limp as pain now completely replaced sexual anticipation. Josh instinctively reached behind him to grab his tormentor, but Julie, using the martial-arts that she had been so focused on for the past two years, quickly grabbed his brawny, muscular arm by the wrist and heaved it up between his shoulder blades.

It seemed like an unfair fight – the beefy, strapping stud versus the tiny, skinny girl – but the girl had all the advantages despite his height and strength. He was already physically spent from his earlier wrestling meet, the initial sexual aggressiveness dropped his guard, and the transition into physical pain confused him, the stinging pain from his testicles dizzying him. Now the girl had hammerlocked one arm behind his back while still maintaining a grip on his large, round testicles that filled her tiny little palm. Sweat poured down his forehead, blurring his sight somewhat. Josh was hardly able to fight back as Julie’s surprising strength pressed his arm up further than he thought physically possible. He felt as if the tendons in his shoulders were about to snap.

"Argh! Let go you stupid bitch!" Josh yelled out.

"I don’t think he’s learning at all, Julie. What do you think?" Anna asked.

"I don’t think so, either," Julie agreed, speaking for the first time. She finally let go of Josh’s nuts, but his relief was short-lived as Julie grabbed his thick brown hair and slammed his face into the wall once, twice, then a third time before the force of impact caused his head to recoil backwards. To maintain his balance, Josh started to back up, and Julie let go of him completely and got out of the way to make sure he didn’t topple over her.

Finally free, Josh was still dizzy and nauseous, his balls were seared with pain and his left shoulder ached, causing his left arm to hand uselessly by his side. He turned around to face his opponent. Both girls loved the sight of the large, brawny stud clad only in the thin remnants of a spandex uniform and tight briefs. He stumbled around on his massive thighs, legs splayed wide for balance, as he wiped the sweat from his eyes.

Julie, wearing only a white tank-top and shorts that exposed her twig-like limbs, approached the male opponent who towered over her yet viewed her with fear. "What’s really the problem here, Josh? Why does it matter who’s getting you off as long as you get off?" Julie asked with startling maturity.

"Because…Anna is my girlfriend…and you’re…too young…" Josh stuttered as he tried to regain his composure.

"Not too young to kick your ass, big boy," Anna chimed in. Josh found himself backing away from Julie as she walked toward him, swaying her hips from side to side.

"Here I come, Mr. Varsity Wrestler. And I’d love to see what you got hiding under your skimpy little jock!" Julie smirked, loving the physical and sexual dominance she had over the much larger, much stronger male opponent in front of her. As she finished her taunt she quickly reached out swiped at Josh’s bulging crotch, his swollen testicles and still-slightly-swollen cock easily discernible underneath the tight spandex. Josh quickly dropped his guard to protect himself from her attack with his one good arm.

Julie saw her opening and quickly jabbed two fingers in his eyes, causing them to tear and blurring his vision.

"Ow! My eyes! What the fuck…?" Josh snapped, covering his face in pain. Julie knew how to quickly and systematically take down the beefy stud so she could get to the good stuff. Knowing the physically spent stud wouldn’t be able to take the kind of assault he normally would, she quickly lashed out and jammed her foot into his lower stomach. Her instincts were right and his heavily-muscled stomach couldn’t defend itself from her forceful legs. Josh was doubled over, feeling as if he was about to throw up as she attacked the very area that was already rocked with pain and nausea from her earlier ball grab. She wrapped her arms around Josh’s thick neck and pulled him into her side for a headlock, squeezing the air from his large frame.

"Poor Josh. You really shouldn’t have called us bitches…" Julie scolded as she kicked his right kneecap. Josh wailed in pain as it felt as if the kneecap was cracked in half, and his right leg started to quiver as he could barely support himself with it. "…twice!" Julie then kicked his other kneecap. Josh almost fell to his knees but managed to maintain his support. Letting go of his sore abs, Josh wrapped both muscle-laden arms around Julie to throw her off of him. The lumbering jock was too slow, however, and the gymnast-trained girl was too fast. She quickly thrust her knee into his exposed ribcage, his body jerked off the ground once, then again as she repeated her attack. His face was now red from the lack of oxygen and pain racking his chest only intensified the problem.

Getting bored, Julie quickly backed up, dragging Josh until his head banged into the wall opposite the bed. She let go as his body arched backward from the impact. The girls once again got another great view of his body and he leaned backward, his massive chest and stomach muscles bruised and red from Julie’s attacks, his eyes still tearing and blurred, his forehead also bruised from the wall slams.

Eager to get back to her sexual enjoyment of athlete’s muscular body, Julie darted behind him once again, reached up to wrap one arm around his neck (which was easier to do since he was already leaning back), and quickly wrapped another arm around his waist to grab his crotch. Josh’s body tensed with fear.
"Leave me alone. Please," Josh muttered through clenched teeth. He couldn’t take any more pain – to his balls or elsewhere. He had already been humiliated in front of his girlfriend and figured submitting couldn’t make it much worse. The girls looked at each other with shock.

"Don’t tell me he’s giving up," Julie said.

"Wow. So you can beat other guys as big and as strong as you in wrestling or football but can’t even beat a tiny little 16-year-old girl in a playful little game?" Anna teased, furthering her boyfriend’s humiliation, knowing his arrogance needed to be taken down a notch and this was the way to do it.

"Maybe he’s not as dumb as you think he is," Julie suggested to Anna. "I mean, he’s smart enough to know he’s been completely dominated, right? I mean, I bet he couldn’t even stop from doing this…" Letting go of his balls momentarily, Julie proceeded to twist the stud's nipples, causing him to grunt as he struggled to pry her arm around his neck loose. "…or this…" Julie then slapped the beefy jock on the ass. Anna giggled as her little sister obviously knew how to enjoy herself. "…or this…" Julie then slid her hand down the twitching slabs of stomach muscles into his briefs, aggressively groping his cock and balls. She could feel his dick thicken under her hand.

"Wow, you are one horny stud, aren’t you?" Julie asked Josh. "You can barely stand on those huge, massive thighs of yours and yet you still get hard the second I touch you." Then Julie looked at Anna with wide eyes.

"What?" Anna asked.

"Julie, you said he was big, but you never said he was this big!" Julie exclaimed.

"Well, let’s see how big he is, already!" Anna demanded. Julie hooked her hand into uniform.

"No, don’t! I’m warning you!" Josh grunted.

"Ooooh, I’m so scared!" Julie giggled as she yanked the singlet down to his knees.

Josh’s cock had swollen almost to its full seven inches, thick and throbbing. Anna giggled as her boyfriend’s powerful body was arched backwards, thrusting his crotch out, his dick stretching his skimpy jock away from his body, about to burst.

"Jesus, Josh, you’re as hard as a rock!" Anna asked, walking up to her boyfriend for a closer inspection. She traced her fingers over the length of his shaft. "See, Anna? He’s almost at full mast. You can tell."

Julie then also started to run her fingers over his pulsating dick, her other arm still tightly secure around his thickly muscled neck. Anna cupped Josh’s large, dangling scrotum.

"And your balls, Josh. Wow. These guys are full and ready to go, aren’t they? I don’t know how they don’t get in the way when you’re wrestling!" Anna joked. Julie laughed.

"Maybe we should help the big guy out," Julie suggested.

"You may have the honors," Anna said.

Julie grabbed the back of Josh’s briefs and yanked them down to join his singlet around his knees. His thick, engorged cock sprang out from his body, bobbing up an down in front of Anna as his balls drooped even lower between his powerful, quivering thighs. The girls giggled.

"Wow, is he at full mast now?" Julie asked, imitating her older sister’s expression.

"Hmmm, almost…" Anna pondered as she wrapped her hand around his throbbing shaft and started to run her hand from the base to the head. After a minute or two his cock was rigid.

"There. Now he is. He just needed a little more attention. See? You can tell the difference." Anna said, letting go of her boyfriend’s cock that was now oozing with a drop of pre-cum. Julie wrapped her tiny fingers around his shaft.

"Wow! I can barely close my hand around it! Is that normal?"

"Not really," Anna said. "Josh is thicker than most guys."
"You’re so lucky, Anna," Julie said as she mimicked what she saw Anna do, pumping her hand up and down his cock. Josh’s breath quickened, his chest heaving up and down. His face was red as he strained to inhale oxygen into his exhausted, battered body. His legs quivered as they tried to support his huge frame.

"Looks like the poor guy is having some trouble, isn’t he" Anna teased as she pinched his cheek.

"How long do I do this?" Julie asked, as peered over from behind his body to see herself jerk off the muscle stud.

"Oh, he’s starting to breathe faster. Here, let’s switch positions so you can see how it works." Anna moved behind her boyfriend, reached under his legs and grabbed his swollen nuts. "Now, Josh, Julie is going to let go of you, but if you try anything, I will squeeze your balls so hard you won’t be able to have kids, do you hear me?"

Josh nodded his head. Julie let go of his neck and Josh erected his body upright, his back sore after being bent backwards for so long, his left arm still hanging uselessly by his side, his entire body, thick with muscles, racked in pain.

Julie crouched in front of her powerful opponent and wrapped her hand once again around Josh’s cock. She continued to pump her hand back and forth, inspecting the milky liquid escaping from the tip. Josh leaned his back and his thighs tightened.

"I bet he’ll cum any second now," Anna guessed as she crouched to the side of his body so she could maintain her hold on his nutsac while supervising her sister. "You should move to one side."
"Why?" Julie asked. But it was too late. Josh’s throbbing cock erupted and spewed semen right across Julie’s face and shirt. Julie immediately stood up and backed away.

"Oh, gross!" she said, wiping the goo off. Josh’s dick continued to ejaculate, bobbing up and down as it sprayed forth an enormous amount of semen.

Anna, still holding onto Josh’s balls, laughed at her sister. "You okay, sis?"

"Yuck! Boys are gross!" she said, looking at Josh accusingly.

Josh, despite himself, couldn’t help but laugh under his breath. Both girls looked at each other then back at Josh. Julie walked up to Josh as Anna stood up, pulling his balls between his legs as his dick started to droop. It was still thick and swollen but not hard, and hung between his legs like a bull’s.

"What’s so funny? You think it was funny that you came all over her?" Anna asked, looking into Josh’s eyes. She saw something in them…defiance.

"Fuck…you…" Josh whispered, still furious at their trickery, humiliation, and beating of him. The girls looked at each other again, mouths dropped in shock.

Julie tightened her squeeze on his balls. His teeth clenched in pain. "Nevermind, you’re obviously not that smart if your girlfriend has you literally by the balls and you’re still insulting her. I thought maybe you weren’t the dumb jock stereotype but apparently I was wrong. You’re lucky you’ve got such a great body and such a big dick and big balls between your legs, otherwise I might have dumped you a long time ago. Although, maybe you’re not so lucky since your big balls have been such an easier target for us. Have fun, Julie," Anna said, releasing Josh’s balls so they swung forth, swinging into his swollen dick, both bobbing back and forth between his legs. Josh looked down at the girl in front of him, the fear returning to mind. The fact that Anna was so confident in her sister’s powers that she could step back and let Julie attack him by herself told Josh just how much he should be afraid.

Quick as a cat, Julie grabbed the singlet and briefs around his knees, yanked them to his ankles, and heaved upward, sending the dizzy, post-orgasm athlete crashing on his back. Julie yanked the clothes from his feet, pulled them apart, and stuffed his blue briefs into his mouth. She stood in-between his sprawled legs, looking down at his powerful body that she had totally dominated both sexually and physically: the muscles bunched up on his shoulders and arms, the deeply cut stomach muscles, the broad, rippling back that tapered in a V-shape to his tight waist, the massive thighs that were thicker than her waist. He coughed on his own underwear.

"Anna, I’d be honored if you helped me," Julie said as she hoisted his left leg into the air, perpendicular to his body. She planted her hands on the back of his giant calf and thigh to hold it his heavily-muscled limb upright.

Anna jumped to her sister’s side, having a slightly easier time lifting Josh’s right leg into the air. Josh, muffled by his own sweat-soaked briefs, shook his head back and forth, begging for mercy.

The girls looked at each, then looked down at his swollen cock that lied on his firm, fuzzy belly and the bruised balls that drooped so low between his legs they grazed against the carpet.

The girls counted in unison. "1! 2! 3!" They both planted their bare feet down in-between his splayed legs, each girl slamming her foot down perfectly on each testicle, flattening it against the floor. They left their feet there for a minute as Josh’s body shot upright as pain struck through his entire body like a lightning bolt, his weakened hands feebly groping at their ankles to pull their feet away.

The girls finally pulled their feet away and dropped his legs to the floor with a thud. Josh instinctively rolled into the fetal position on his side, his large hands covering his aching jewels.

Julie pulled the briefs from his mouth as Anna grabbed his singlet and his duffel bag of clothes.

"You can still take a shower, but I’m taking your clothes for now. You can come down naked whenever you’re ready. We’re going to go have dinner," Anna said over her shoulder as both girls left the room, high-fiving each other. Josh barely moved, except for the occasional twitch of fatigued muscle and the occasional high-pitched yelp that escaped his lips.