Pecking order pt. 6: Smothered hope
by Bully, bullygirl83 at gmail dot com
Jack fights Emma for his freedom


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the story.

"It was about three months ago that I beat my brother up for the first time,"
Monica said and sipped her fruit punch flavoured Gatorade. "Just think about
it! That's when I met you. It's seems impossible it's been just three months.
I feel like I've always known you. These months have completely changed my
life. And how! I don't do any chores, my brother makes breakfast for me, I can
have a massage whenever I want to...or use his face as a tv-chair...it's so
perfect! I'm living like some rich princess with a personal slave." Monica
said. She was laying on her bed in her light blue underwear which showed off
her athletic body.

"A personal slave with a a very yummy cock," Emma added and giggled. She was
lying next to Monica in her yellow g-string underwear set. Her pants vanished
between her big buttocks only to reappear to hide her plump mound. Her push up
bra struggled to contain her voluptuous breasts. The two had just finished
their weight training and showered themselves. Now they relaxed and watched
some television in Monica's room upstairs.

"I need to pee," Emma said and got up from sofa. While going to the bathroom
she saw Monica's brother Jack in the other end of the corridor. He froze as he
saw her and his face turned pale. He slowly took a few steps back, turned
around and ran away. Emma snickered to herself as she sat on the toilet and
peed. She felt warm between her legs as she got up to return to Monica's room.
There was a pulse and a demanding tingling in her pussy and she could feel her
big dark nipples harden and strain against her bra as she thought about her
experiences with Jack. She rubbed herself through her panties and twisted her
nipple between her thumb and index finger. She sighed and moaned lightly as
she quickly brought herself to a brink of an orgasm while thinking about
crushing Jack between her thighs and making him hers again. As she returned to
Monica's room she told about her encounter with her brother and blushed a bit.
Monica laughed.

"He's so afraid of me that he does anything I tell him –no matter how
humiliating and demeaning. I kind of miss the old days when I first beat him
into submission and played with him afterwards. Now he just assumes the
position when I order him to and takes care of me just the way I've taught him
to."

"I know what you mean. That's one of my favourite parts as well, wearing him
out, making him submit to you. The moment he finally understands that a girl
is overpowering him...the look on his face when he breaks... it's just so
totally hot!" Emma said with a low voice, feeling insatiable lust.

"Mmm, I'm getting horny when you talk like that!", Monica said and rolled on
her back. "Hmm, let's see... my favourite part of beating a boy is pinning his
arms down with your own. It seems to be the ultimate humiliation as many boys
I've pinned have broken in tears. They understand that the game is over...that
I am stronger than them..." Monica flexed her biceps which had developed
quickly as a result of her intensive weight training and protein-high diet
which her mother supervised. She was very feminine and athletic at the same
time.

"My favourite part is the scissors," Emma said When I have a boy between these
big thighs...mmm...he doesn't stand a chance. I love to crush a boy there...it
feels so hot against my pussy and inner thighs. And that nice little squirming
thing they do! That's when I usually come for the first time."

"Mmm. I'm getting all wet just talking about scissoring a guy. But it's the
sex that I like best, I mean who doesn't? You know that sheepish, humble
expression guys have just before you sit on their face? Then that slow back
and forth grind...rubbing yourself on his nose and lips...the way they
desperately tongue and suck you, hoping that you let them go. And how they
always get hard when you sit on them..."

Monica slid her hand between her toned thighs. Emma followed her example.

"Oh yeah! Mmm, what wouldn't I do for a hard boy right now...you know that
little throbbing thing they do and when you jerk them and they just moan and
squirm helplessly...nothing makes me feel like in control like holding a
hard-on in my hand...oh, I'm getting so horny!" The girl's fingered themselves
to simultaneous loud orgasms. For a second they just lay on the bed, catching
breath. Their panties were visibly stained with their juices. After a while
Monica felt the tingling feeling return. She looked at Emma who had the same
lust in her eyes.

"I'll get Jack," Monica smiled and got up. She returned a few minutes later
with her half naked half-brother who she held by his ear. The boy was staring
at his feet and his other cheek was red and swollen. "He tried to resist a
bit...I was sure I'd beaten all willpower out of him weeks ago," she said and
looked powerful next to her humbled big brother who had been stripped to his
boxer briefs. She grabbed his chin and looked at his eyes. "Get down on your
knees kiss Emma's feet, boy."

Jack's mind was racing. He had just been on phone with one of his friends and
they had planned to spend the night drinking beer, smoking some pot and
hanging out in the parking lot outside the mall. Suddenly Monica stormed his
room and took his cell phone from him.

"Jack can't come out tonight. He's busy," she said in the phone and switched
it off.

"Monica, this is going too far! I haven't been out with my friends for a
week...oh!" Monica slapped his face hard with her palm.

"What did you just say? That this going too far?" she pushed his brother
easily against a wall and pinned his hands above his head as he groaned. "You
don't decide that, do you? Me and Emma are bored and we want you to entertain
us," she said, looking deep into his eyes. Jack knew from experience that if
he challenged her sister she could get very brutal. To emphasize her point she
drove her knee in his vulnerable balls. The familiar paralyzing pain spread
through his body and he instantly started begging her no to hurt him again. He
looked into the teenager's big blue eyes submissively to signal his surrender
and obedience. Just as he was about to enjoy some normal life with his friends
her sadistic step-sister dragged him back into her web of domination and
humiliation. He fought back tears to deny her the pleasure of making him cry.
She laughed with satisfaction, grabbed his earlobe in a painful grip and
pulled him into her room. Jack's humiliation grew as he was forced to kiss
Emma's feet as a greeting. He couldn't forget the abuse the big insatiable
girl had put him through when they met last time. Now he found himself in the
same room with these two girls who burst to giggles as he placed kisses on
Emma's plump foot.

"How about those scissors, Emma? He's all ours. Aren't you, boy toy?" She
teased and gently squeezed his testicles through his underwear. His large
testicles and thick, long penis were embarrassingly visible through his white
boxer briefs and the girls were eyeing his package with uncomfortable desire.

"I'll do what you want...please don't hurt me...", he whined.

Emma seemed somehow disappointed with his humble submission.

"You're right, Monica. He was more fun when he had more fight in him. I have
and idea!" she said and whispered something in Monica's ear. She laughed
approvingly and sat down on the bed. Emma turned her back at Jack and swayed
her hips seductively, teasing him with her big milk white ass. "I want to sit
on your face...oh yeah...I want to trap your head between these buttocks and
make you suck me...how does that make you feel, boy?"

"Oh no...please don't..." Jack begged. He remembered the last time she had
smothered him and the memory of her deep, moist ass crack made him tremble
with fear and humiliation.

Monica laughed from the bed. "Oh, the poor boy is shaking..." she taunted.

"Here's the deal, Jackie boy: We will give you a fair chance. You can wrestle
for your freedom. If you can beat me, we'll let you alone...if you
lose...well...you know what well use you for," she said and the girls laughed.

"The first with three submissions wins. I'll be the referee." She looked at
her hesitating stepbrother who glimpsed at the door and added: "I've locked
the door. It's not like you have a choice in the matter. C'mon, Emma is giving
you a fair chance here."

Emma was already in a wrestling crouch. At about 175 cm and about 90 kg she
was as tall as Jack and about thirty kilos heavier. Her yellow underwear set
was struggling to contain her curves as she attacked Jack before he had even
readied himself. She used her weight and strength to ram into him and knock
him on the floor. She moved fast for a girl of her stature. She completed her
rough attack by dropping on the supine boy's midriff, imprisoning him under
her body and cutting of his breath.

"Come on Jack, what's the matter? Don't put me into shame, you are my big
brother after all. Defend the family honour!" Monica taunted.

The coughing boy knew well how helpless his situation was. He tapped his hands
on the floor to submit but Emma just laughed. She took off her bra and caught
the boy's hands in her strong grip and executed a schoolboy pin. Her big
breasts were brushing against his terrified face.

"You can signal your submission by licking my nipples," she said with a very
excited voice. Her big, dark nipples were already hard as bullets and Jack's
licking made Emma tremble and sigh with sexual pleasure.

"Oh yeah! Now suck on it. Suck my nipple!" she ordered and bit her lip in
throes of today's second orgasm as the beaten boy pleasured her. She got so
wet that Jack felt her juices wet his underwear as she kept straddling his
loins. When Emma finally got off Jack she was pleased to see how weak the lack
of oxygen had left him. And he had a hard on! The boy could barely stand up.
It was clear to him that winning three rounds would take a miracle.

"This is just too easy. I think you like this. You don't even fight back, do
you?" Emma taunted.

Emma's teasing made Jack's pent up emotions erupt. His face reddened and he
shook with anger.

"You think I like this? Fuck you! Do you think I like being raped by a fat
ugly bitch like you? Do you think I like my "sister" and "mother" keeping me
as their house slave 24/7? My father eats pills to cope with his new wife who
abuses him and takes all his money. This is serious!" He panted and looked at
the surprised girl. "How do you like this, you evil bitch?" he spat and
charged at her, punching her left tit three times. Emma went down in an
instant, crying as the pain throbbed and spread, alternating between cold and
hot pulses. While Emma was down Jack moved behind her and roughly twisted her
arms behind her back, causing her to whimper.

"How do you like this, huh? Fat cow!" Emma struggled against the boy's strong
hold but couldn't get free. This was the first time a boy she fought got an
upper hand. She tried to cool down and play her cards right.

"Please Jack! You're hurting me", she said in a girlish voice. "I give! Let my
arms go!"

Jack was shocked to find himself brutalizing a girl. He accepted her
submission and looked at Monica who stared at him with her mouth open.

"I think it's a tie, dear sister." Monica frowned at him. She was disappointed
with herself as she had been sure that Jack would have been too scared of her
to do anything like this. On the other hand the situation was interesting and
she already began planning ways of bringing his ego down for good.

"It's a tie. 1-1. Back to your corners, fighters," Monica said with a stern
voice.

Emma was catching her breath and drinking Gatorade. She could see a small
bruise developing on her left breast. Her shock had already turned into anger
and she lusted for revenge. Jack was torn by mixed feelings. For the first
time in three months his self esteem was up. He had to concentrate. If he'd
squeeze two more submissions from the big girl, she and Monica would ease up
their dominating for sure. He prepared to show these girls that they couldn't
do what they wanted with him. But as he crouched to meet his opponent he felt
the familiar feeling of fear creeping up his spine. She looked impossibly big
and strong as she advanced him with a vicious look on his face.

"Fight!" Monica shouted and Emma rushed straight at the smaller boy and rammed
him against a wall, repeating her effective attack from the first round. Jack
was in shock and before he could do anything she lifted her knee in his balls.
He had feared this. The familiar pain spread around his stomach and his limbs
lost all strength. He knew the girl had him now as she trapped him between her
and the wall. Emma laughed sadistically as Jack screamed and pinned his
powerless arms against the wall as he was about to slump at her feet. At this
humiliating position she began to grind her knee against his groin, laughing
with satisfaction as Jack submitted to her.

"Please Emma...stop! I submit! Please!" he sobbed. Emma pushed her breasts
against his face.

"Apologize them for what you did!" Monica and Emma giggled as Jack lowered his
head and quietly apologized.

"I am sorry...for hitting you...uh...I am so sorry..." he sobbed as Emma
continued to grind away with her knee.

"Breasts are for girls' pleasure...you hurt them! I'm gonna hurt you where
boys' get their pleasure. It's only fair, right?" She giggled as Jack pleaded
her to stop hurting his gentitals. After a few minutes she gave up the
grinding and finished him with another sharp knee in the groin. As Jack
slumped on the floor and sobbed as Emma put her bare foot on his face. Jack
started to lick it without hesitation.

"I don't think we need a third round to settle this, little boy?" she snarled.

"No, Emma. I'm sorry! You are too strong for me." Jack whimpered while licking
the soles of her feet.

"I'm still going to torture you," she said and sat down beside his limp body.
She pulled him between her plump thighs and squeezed his stomach between them,
demonstrating her strength as the hapless boy sobbed and begged. Her juices
ran along her inner thighs, mingling with his sweat and tears.

"Say "girls rule and boys drool". Say it, boy!" she demanded.

"Girls...rule and boys drool."

Emma laughed and kept toying with the boy who wriggled between her big thighs.
The tingling between her legs became uncontrollable and the girl decided the
boy would pay a more intimate homage next.

"Now get on your knees and show me you mean it."

Jack was already used to this situation and knew what girls wanted. He gently
spread her ass cheeks and pushed his face between them, found her wet asshole
and kissed it. The girl moaned with pleasure as she felt his lips on her
sensitive asshole.

"Now lick it, slow and hard...oh yeah!" Jack felt his cock getting hard as he
accepted the physical and sexual supremacy of these two girls. He would do his
best to pleasure them in every way they wanted.

Monica watched as her stepbrother obeyed Emma's silent command and lay down on
his back. Emma nodded with approval, pulled his underwear out of the way and
straddled his hard cock, crushing it with her tight pussy. Jack moaned in
humiliation and pleasure as the big girl enjoyed his genitals. Sweat poured
down his forehead as he concentrated all his willpower in delaying his
inevitable orgasm because he knew that ejaculating without permission meant
severe punishment.

"Please Emma! Please slow down!", he begged with a pathetic voice. He saw her
sadistic stepsister looking down at him with a leer. Monica didn't feel any
pity for him. He was a boy so it was only natural they were doing this to him.
It was the natural order of things and she was the next happy girl to pleasure
herself on his lovely cock, next to enjoy the wonderful ridges and the thick
bulbous head deep inside her.