The Case Gets Broken Wide Open




Sarah called her friend since middle school, Terry Shepherd. She told Terry
everything, which made Terry's blood boil. They devised a plan to teach Grant
and his friends a lesson. Terry was 2 in. taller than Sarah, and had the same
build. In fact all of their friends were tall and strong cheerleaders who hid
their strength to protect their partner's fragile egos. However, due to this
chain of events their partners were going to experience their full power.
Terry asked if she could go first, since Grant was her boyfriend. Sarah said
sure and said she was going to call the other girls.

Terry called her boyfriend Grant to ask him to meet her at the gym. Grant met
her there in 30 min. As she waited, she worked out with 100 lb dumbbells for a
tune up, and then did the same with the bench press, doing 10 of each. When
Grant came, she walked to him and hugged and kissed him hard, which surprised
him. Terry than said, "Could you come help me with my workout?" Grant happily
accompanied Terry to the weight bench, but when he saw the weight, stopped her
and said, "Let me take some weight off for you baby." Terry said "No thanks, I
got it." She went underneath the bench and began pressing the 150lb weight as
soon as Grant started counting, which he stopped after 50 because he was in
shock. She loaded the bench to 300 lbs. and knocked 15 easily, only stopping
for lunch and to stretch. Terry then went back to her workout as if it were
easy, which for her it was. As she was doing this, Grant was stunned. He knew
she was strong, but not twice his strength.

Terry said to him "Sweetie, do you know anything about that horrible
kidnapping a couple of days ago?" Grant shook his head no, to which Terry
replied, "If you're lying to me, I'll turn you into a little boy by breaking
you physically, then mentally, then psychology, and I'll do it nice and slow,
until you're my little toy. Shall I begin, or will you sing like a canary
sweetie?" "You couldn't beat me with anything except your legs. That's how
most guys lose to their girlfriends" Grant said. The blond bombshell walked up
to him and grabbed him around the neck gently and then increased the pressure
until she slammed her fist into his chest. "That was your only chance at
retaining your dignity. When I'm through with you, you'll call me big momma."
Before Grant hit the ground, Terry yanked him up over her shoulder and walked
out of the gym.

When Grant awoke, he was laying on his bed in his dorm room. Then the pain hit
and he grunted in between each breath. "I'm going to kill that chick" he
muttered to himself. Terry saw he was awoke and cooed, "Are you okay,
sweetie?" Grant was seething, but remained calm. "You got lucky at the gym. So
here's the deal. We wrestle, within reason, for 1 hr. Winner takes all." Terry
liked the idea and agreed. Grant was patient and waited, but his attack, which
was a flurry of punches was ill- timed. Terry blocked them all with her strong
legs. "Now I'm going to mess you up so you can join your friend, you dyke,"
said Grant. Terry was only going to 'toy' with him up until that moment.
Thinking of Dan and what he suffered at his and the others hands during that
ordeal made her snap. Terry then began to man-handle Grant as if he were a
boy. "How does it feel, you pig?" she screamed. Just as he was getting up from
her massive kicks, she wrapped her arms around him and pulled him close.
"Goodnight, little one", she lulled into his ear, rocking him and squeezing
him until his eyes began to flutter. Terry kissed him as a sister would kiss
her younger brother, and then squeezed him into forced slumber.

She called Sarah. "Grant's sleeping, but he told me everything. He is also now
my toy." Sarah said thank you and hung up, knowing that there was one down,
but four to go. Next up was Stacy, a black beauty who was as tall as Terry and
as beautiful as Sarah. Her boyfriend, Scott who is white, was small, but had
good hands for a wide receiver. He was 5'10, 180, but had pretty good
instincts. If he would have known what was coming, he would have left. Stacy
showed up to the gym to watch him workout, but would spring the trap soon. She
stepped to the weight bench and tapped her boyfriend, who was lifting 225, but
strained on 5 in his mental count. Stacy saw this and quickly steadied the
weight. After finishing the rep, Scoot said thanks to his o-lineman for the
spot. "It wasn't him sweetie, it was me" Stacy said. Scott was shocked and
said, "Prove it." She then asked him to move and positioned herself properly
under the bench. The young then ripped off 10 225-lb bench presses with ease.
"Want more proof?" she asked him. "That was a good work out, but I came to ask
you something. If you lie, you die."

The team then took off, leaving him behind. Scott quivered, "O?Ok" Stacy asked
him if he knew anything about what happened to Dan, to which he replied a
hearty "Yes." He then ratted on everyone, saying the day of the job; Grant
called everyone and said that anyone who didn't want to didn't have to do the
job. Stacy then asked him; "He paid you to shut up? How much, and when? Scott
said how much, saying it was 100k each. He then said, "After the job, he gave
us the money, so we couldn't back out." Scott then talked about the threats of
physical harm as well as black mail. He cried, "I didn't know much about the
job, or anything. I thought it was an initiation prank at first, but when I
found out 'the rest later' as he put it, I quickly returned the cash after the
job. It's back in his account. I was scared. I didn't know what else to do."
As Stacy thought this through, she remembered he was a walk-on freshman who
didn't get a full ride. She then lovingly wrapped her arms around him, which
scared him almost to death.

Scott was so scared that he just cracked. "I don't want to go to jail. If I
say anything, he'll kill me and if I survive, I'll still go to jail." Stacy
called Sarah and Terry with the news. Terry boiled. "That slimy, double
crossing?" "Hey watch the language," Sarah reminded her. "Thanks" she
responded. They all felt bad for the young guy, who in trying to fit in, got
caught up in a scandal. They checked it with Grant's story. Scott told the
truth, and it saved his life. Stacy took the scared guy and gently cradled him
in her arms. Scott then broke again and cried himself to sleep in her arms.
She then got up with a whimpering Scott and took him to her car and drove back
to his dorm, where she comforted him in a non-lusting manner. He quit the team
due to emotional issues.

Then they called Angela, the other girl in the group, who stood at 6'3, 220,
and was equally stunning in her own right. A Latin bombshell, with a naturally
ripped physique that would make most super models stick figures; she
captivated her boy friend Matt, who was an O-lineman. He was the muscle of the
team at 6'3, 275. She sweetly came to his dorm to deliver a meal for him. When
Matt heard her knocking on the door, he opened it. After she came in and sat
on his bed, she ate and talked with him. Then she asked him about what
happened with Dan, to which he replied, "What's it to you?" "That's not a good
answer sweetie. Want to try again?" she asked. Again he responded to her with
a biting comment. "Kiss my white butt, you pill-popping track freak. You
always were a good playmate though." Angela got up and said the most chilling
words her boy friend had ever heard: "Do you remember when I told you never to
hurt me in any way or you would suffer? That day has come. Now you're my toy."
Then Matt remembered her showing him her strength. He almost wet himself
trying to get out. Unfortunately, there was no way out. Angela had cracked the
door knob so that it was locked from the inside.

Angela then proceeded to teach Matt a lesson in pain by using brute strength
and quickness to disorient and toss her opponent like a beach ball, all the
while laughing at his feeble attempts to break free of her brutal bear hugs,
using all of the variations of them, as well as her submissions and lifts and
carries. At the end of an hour he cried for her to stop. As he tried to get
up, he fell due to the immobility of his legs. At this site, she cooed: "Awww,
baby fall down." The young lady then went to him and whispered: "Now tell
mommy what I want to hear, my good little boy." Matt just wouldn't break. He
laughed, even though it hurt. Angela seethed with rage and commenced to start
again, until she saw his face. The look on his face even shocked her, because
it was pure fear. He broke and told everything, including how Grant threatened
to take a lighter to Dan's face if he didn't stop screaming 'like a girl' he
said.

Angela then picked him up like a bad child and lulled him to sleep, using her
soft voice and firm but soft bosom, as well as rocking him and squeezing him
until he fell into a forced slumber. The other girls, Cherry and Susan who
were both 6 ft-6'3 in. tall, got a much better result from their boyfriends,
Jack and Steve, who were both freshmen, and had the same result as Scott. All
three freshmen were acquitted, but quit the team anyway. Grant and Matt were
taken into custody that night. Let's just say they had some new friends who
loved them very much, even when they did not want to be.