Me, My Sister, and the Volleyball Girls, Pt. 4  Unauthorized 
by Bastige
This is an unauthorized continuation of the story "Me, My Sister, and the Volleyball Girls". Now for the exciting conclusion...


My sister Kira walked into my room, completely naked.

It still broke my heart to see my once-proud sister reduced to this abject
state. In the past week, I had seen her beg for mercy on multiple occasions, I
had seen her beaten and humiliated. I had seen her stripped naked, I had seen
her act like a dog with panties stuffed in her mouth. But the way she obeyed
Ally the Volleyball Amazon without question or hesitation, even when Ally was
nowhere to be seen, was the most humiliating blow of all. I longed to tell her
about the one slim ray of hope I now held, but I didn't dare. After seeing her
pride and her spirits get crushed so many times, it would be cruel to tell
her, when what we were planning probably wouldn't work at all.

Kira padded over to my bed and sat down next to me. She smiled sadly at me.

"I'm scared," she said. We both knew what she meant. It was Saturday afternoon
- when evening came, it would be time to go back to Ally's house, back to the
lair of the volleyball girls, and who knew what new tortures and humiliations
awaited.

"It's OK," I said. "Whatever happens, I'll be here for you."

When I said that, tears started to roll down Kira's cheeks. She had always
been the strong one, protecting me from bullies. But now she was bearing the
brunt of Ally's cruelty, and I was the one having to emotionally support her.
Feeling more than a little awkward, I leaned forward and hugged Kira as she
sobbed.

After a minute she pulled away and said, "You know, two weeks ago I would have
been mortified to death for a guy to see me naked, especially my own brother.
Now it just seems...normal."

I chuckled. "Two weeks ago I'd have been mortified to death to see you naked!"
I thought of another girl I had been seeing a lot of recently, and smiled,
though I'm sure Kira couldn't have known what I was smiling about.

"You think I look OK?" Kira asked, somewhat ridiculously, standing up and
twirling around.

I threw a pillow at her. "Stop," I said. She picked up the pillow and hit me
with it, and we had a short pillow-fight. It felt good, but neither of us was
able to forget the fear of what was coming soon.

"We should get ready to go to Ally's," Kira said, going out and returning with
a pair of sweatpants, a sweater, and a pair of pink panties. The sweater and
sweatpants she put on, but the panties she tossed to me.

Glumly, I got up and took off my pants and boxers. I put on Kira's panties, as
Ally had instructed when we had left her house the previous week. Kira laughed
at how the panties weren't quite big enough to contain my dick. I snorted and
pulled on my pants.

"Well..." I said heavily, "Let's go."

"I guess we better," Kira sighed.

An hour later we stood outside Ally's giant house out in the rich suburbs. We
rang the doorbell, and the door swung open. This time it was Jen, the big
brunette who had held me down the first time my sister had been beaten by
Ally.

"well well," she sneered, "It's Wimp Boy and Kiki the Dog. Come on in!"

"Yes, Miss Jen," Kira and I both said submissively.

We entered, and there was the living room where we had been forced to wrestle
each other in a tournament. As before, there was Liz, the blonde volleyball
girl, and her panty-boy, Matt. Today he wore a bright green thong, and was
serving drinks. His girlfriend, Karen, was in the center of the room,
completely naked, her face pressed to the floor and her ass in the air in a
position of total submission.

"Should we take off our clothes now, Miss Jen?" Kira asked, hanging her head.

"Let's wait for Ally to get back," Jen said languidly. Walking over to the
prostrate Karen, she slapped the smaller girl on the naked ass. Karen
whimpered.

"That's what you get for looking at Miss Liz disrespectfully," Jen purred down
at Karen.

"Where's Joya?" Liz asked from the chair where she was looking at an iPad.
"Have you slaves seen her?"

"No, Miss Liz!" we both responded.

Just then, the far door opened, and Ally appeared, dressed in tank top and
jean shorts, drying off her hair. Towering over both me and my sister and
toned like an Olympic athlete, the queen of the volleyball Amazons was power
incarnate. Her gigantic breasts only added to the effect. My heart dropped
into my stomach as soon as I saw her, and I know Kira's did as well. The
memory of her thighs around my head, her sex in my face, was one I most
fervently desired to forget.

"Well well," she chuckled. "Right on time. You beat Joya here, Kiki. I'm sure
you're excited to see her!"

Kira quailed. "Yes, Miss Ally," she replied meekly.

"Well, no sense waiting," Alley boomed. "Get those clothes off, both of you."

We stripped, Kira down to nothing and me down to my panties. Ally nodded
briefly. "Wimp, did your sister obey all my instructions exactly to the
letter?" she asked, looking into my eyes with a penetrating stare. "You know
what happens if you lie to me."

"No, Miss Ally," I responded, gulping. "She did exactly what you said, Miss
Ally."

Ally grinned. "Good. I like you two. You're getting used to the way things are
around here pretty quickly, aren't you?"

"Can I have him for tonight, Ally?" Jen asked. Of all the volleyball girls,
Jen was the one I resented the most.

"Sure, Jen, take him," Ally said with a wave. "As for his sister, I'm sure
Joya will want her when she gets here. Unless Luisa wants her this week. I've
been looking forward to seeing what that girl likes."

Jen walked over to me with a smirk, patted me on the cheek insultingly, and
then reached down and grabbed me by my panty-covered dick, leading me over to
a couch. "Massage my feet, panty boy", she ordered.

For an instant I thought about trying to resist, and then I realized what a
mistake that would be. So I mumbled a "Yes, Miss Jen" and began to massage the
big girl's feet.

Just then the doorbell rang, and Ally answered it. Like last week, it was
Samantha, drenched in sweat from the jog over. I looked up at the cute Asian
girl with longing. It wouldn't be right to call her my girlfriend. That was
risking too much, with us both still under the domination of the volleyball
girls. But I was definitely in love.

As Ally instructed Samantha to strip, Jen saw my eyes lingering on the Asian
girl. "See something you like, Wimp?" she asked, kicking my face lightly with
one bare toe. "You hoping she might suck your dick again?"

"No, Miss Jen," I answered submissively.

"No reason why she can't," Jen cooed. "Hey Samantha, get over here."

Samantha trotted over, naked now, her beautiful athletic body glistening with
sweat, black public hair jutting out.

"Yes, Miss Jen?" Samantha asked cutely.

"This panty boy wants his dick sucked again," she said. "You wanna suck his
dick?"

Samantha nodded. "If Miss Jen would like me to, sure," she agreed.

"How about you?" Jen chuckled. "You want this Asian bitch to suck you off?"

I nodded slightly. "Whatever Miss Jen wants," I said.

"Do it," Jen commanded. I pretended to be incredibly ashamed and shy as I took
my dick out of my panties and stood in front of Samantha. In fact, I was
bursting with excitement. Samantha also pretended to be ashamed, as she knelt
down and began to give me a blowjob. Ally said to Kira, "hey, Kiki, how does
it feel to watch your brother getting head?"

Kira looked pained, and for a second I thought she would get angry at Ally,
dooming herself to more horrible punishment. But instead she just said "I like
it, Miss Ally."

I was in heaven from Samantha's sweet touch, and I exploded into her mouth. As
before - as always - she swallowed happily. She even reached up and gave my
balls a friendly squeeze. As I looked down at her, she winked ever so
slightly.

"Hey," pouted Liz, "I want my panty boy to get his dick sucked too!"

"Kiki, do it," Ally ordered.

"Yes, Miss Ally."

I almost shouted in anger, I almost charged Ally again, even now, even after
all this. But I restrained myself as Matt came around in front of my sister
and took out his dick (which, I was bizarrely happy to see, was smaller than
mine). Kira, my once-proud sister, now naked and submissive, knelt down in
front of him and took him in her mouth. He thrust lewdly into her face,
grabbing her head with his hands.

"How do you like that," Jen whispered in my ear. "Your big sis is sucking a
panty boy's dick. You like that, right?"

"Yes, Miss Jen," I managed to choke out over the fury in my throat.

As Matt orgasmed, he took his dick out of my sister's mouth and jizzed all
over her face. Revenge, I was guessing, for when she beat him in wrestling and
racked him last week. How easily the volleyball girls had turned us against
each other. Kira looked miserable but said nothing.

"I'm glad we did this before Joya showed up," Ally said. "Where is that girl?
And isn't Luisa supposed to be here by now too?"

Just then we heard a muffled cry of pain from outside. All eyes turned to look
at the door. Ally strode sharply to the door and opened it without looking
outside. All of a sudden Ally flew backward as if hit by a truck, and crashed
into poor naked Karen in the middle of the room!

Through the door strode Luisa, arm outstretched. Six feet of Brazilian ebony
goddess. Jen and Liz gasped; we all did.

"Waiting long?" Luisa asked as Ally scrambled to her feet. The rest of us
watched, enrapt. We had never seen anyone handle Ally like that before.

"What was that, bitch?" Ally demanded, striding up to the black girl. For the
first time I noticed that in size and height they were evenly matched, though
Ally's breasts were much bigger and Luisa had the edge in ass. "You wanna go?"

The two Amazons faced each other, sizing each other up. when Luisa had told
Samantha and me that she could take Ally, we hadn't believed it, but seeing
them now, I was starting to wonder.

"Sure," said Luisa smoothly in her lilting Brazilian accent. "I've decided I'm
the new team captain, and I'm taking over around here. But before I kick your
skinny white ass I want you too meet the new Joya."

The new Joya?

"What did you do with Joya?" Ally demanded, fists balling up.

"Nothing," shrugged Luisa, "she's right here. Jojo, come in!"

As we stared, Joya crawled through the front door on hands and knees. The
tall, beautiful Indian girl was completely naked, except for a dog collar
around her throat, from which hung a leash. All of us were stunned. Of all the
volleyball girls, Joya was the second toughest and easily the cruelest. To see
her subjugated like this was beyond anything we had ever expected.

"Hey Jojo!" Luisa said cheerfully. "What do you have to say for yourself?"

"Arf! Arf!" Joya barked, swinging her head like a dog.

"That's right," Luisa said, "Ally's a stinky, ugly little bitch! You're a
smart one, aren't you Jojo!"

Ally looked desperately at her naked, humiliated lieutenant. "Joya!" she
yelled. "Snap out of it! Get up off the floor!"

But Joya only looked up at Luisa and answered: "Arf!" Luisa patted her on the
head. Then she turned to Ally. "Before we get it on, bitch, would you like to
see how good a dog Jojo here is?"

For a second - just a second - Ally looked daunted. "Joya!" she yelled again.
"Get up and kick her ass!"

"Jojo," Luisa said calmly, pointing to Kira. "Get up and lick her ass."

To everyone's amazement, Joya crawled over to where my sister still knelt,
wiping the jizz off of her face. Kira looked terrified, but was too petrified
to move as Joya leaned over and began to lick Kira's ass cheek.

"That's a good dog Jojo," Luisa cooed. "Now get inside the crack too."

Joya did as she was told, slurping her tongue into my sister's naked butt
crack. I grimaced in disgust. It was nice to see the tables so starkly turned
on Kira's tormenter, but it was still gross to watch someone lick my sister's
ass.

"Bitch, you're dead," Ally declared, and with a kick sent the sumbissive Karen
scooting out of the center of the room. "Get over here and take what's coming
to you."

I felt a flutter of fear in my heart. I had never seen Ally fail to completely
dominate a fight. She had kicked my tough-girl sister's ass over and over as
if Kira were a little girl. Even Joya and the other volleyball girls were
scared of their leader. if Luisa was beaten and subjugated - if this rebellion
failed - then we were all in for torments far more horrible than any we had
suffered this far. It was a giant gamble, and on top of that, Jen and Liz
could jump in if things got really rough. I swallowed hard, and saw the worry
in Samantha and Kira's faces too.

But then the battle was joined. The two mighty Amazons were circling each
other, looking for an opening. Then Ally darted in -

- and Luisa dodged expertly, sending Ally hurtling past. Ally quickly
recovered and came back at her. Luisa was light on her feet. All at once I
realized - she didn't wrestle in the American style, she did Brazilian
jiu-jitsu! This time Ally managed to grab Luisa, and the two crashed to the
carpet in a heap, their arms and legs thrashing faster than I could follow. It
was the most titanic battle I had ever seen. Now I realized that Ally had been
taking it easy in her fights with Kira and me. Against Luisa she was using
every bit of her strength and quickness.

Then Jen yelled "Liz, what are you waiting for? Get that bitch!" She jumped up
out of her seat, ready to charge into the fray on Ally's side. But to my
amazement, I found myself standing up, panties and all, and shouting "No! Let
them fight!"

"What, are you going to stop me?" Jen sneered, and shoved me. "Little bitch?
Panty boy?" Her shove sent me staggering helplessly.

"No, but I am," Samantha said, and punched Jen in the throat.

Jen went down, coughing and spluttering. Liz turned to us and ordered her
slaves into battle. "Matt, Karen, get them!" she yelled. Trained to absolute
obedience, the panty-clad Matt and the naked Karen advanced on me and
Samantha. But then the truly amazing thing happened - my sister Kira
interposed herself between the slaves and me! There was some fight left in her
after all! Quick as a cat, she kicked out and racked Matt with all her
strength; he wailed and went down. Then Liz jumped up and grabbed my sister,
and the two of them were wrestling on the ground. Samantha, meanwhile, jumped
on Jen as she was getting up from the throat punch, and the two began to
wrestle as well.

Then I turned and saw Karen coming at me. Karen had played soccer with Kira,
and was athletic and strong herself, though of course she had been no match
for Ally's crew. Now, totally naked and acting under Liz' orders, she advanced
on me.

"Karen, it's me!" I yelled. "Don't attack me, attack the volleyball bitches!"

But it was no use. Karen hurled herself at me, grabbing my legs and bearing me
to the floor where we bumped against the fighting forms of Samantha and Jen. I
struggled to subdue Kira, but she was almost as strong as my sister or
Samantha. She got a hold on me, I flailed my legs, and she reached back and
racked me with a flailing fist, landing a glancing blow on my balls. The pain
shot through me and I suddenly got really mad. How dare this girl fight for
the enemy that had humiliated and degraded her! Reaching up, I grabbed a
fistful of Karen's long sandy hair and yanked. Karen yelled and fell of me,
grabbing at my hand. With my other arm I reached over and punched Karen in the
head, once, twice, three times. Finally she slumped to the ground, and I let
her go, feeling guilty and bad over beating her up like that, but also
powerful - I was actually holding my own against girls who would have kicked
my ass two weeks ago!

Standing up, I took off my panties. Enough of that.

Looking over to the other side of the room, I saw that the titanic battle of
Ally and Luisa was not over, but Luisa was in danger. Ally had gotten her
thighs around Luisa's head and was squeezing, her crotch in the black girl's
face. All too well I remembered the terror of that facesit. But as I watched,
Luisa freed one of her hands from Ally's grip, formed it into a knife hand,
and drove it with full force into Ally's crotch from the rear. Ally grunted
and winced in pain, and Luisa hit her vag with the knife hand, again and
again. Ally rolled over and off of Luisa, and Luisa staggered up.

So much for that attack of Ally's.

Turning back, I saw that Samantha and Kira were both in dire trouble. Jen and
Liz weren't as big and strong as Ally, but they were bigger and stronger than
my sister or my - yes, now I could say it - girlfriend. Also, they had
clothes, whereas Samantha and Kira were both totally naked. Seeing Jen about
to pin a still-struggling Samantha, and rushed over and grabbed the volleyball
girl in a headlock, hauling her off the Asian girl. Jen, taken by surprise,
flailed but didn't immediately break my hold. In that moment, Samantha
recovered and grabbed Jen in a wrestling hold. Jen broke my hold, and I
punched her in the head for good measure, then rolled away as Samantha was on
her again.

Standing up, I saw Luisa grabbing Ally in a hold of some sort, but then I saw
my sister Kira being pinned by Liz. They were about the same height and
strength, but Liz had the advantage of intimidation over Kira, who had been
subjugated by Ally and Joya for the last week and a half. Liz had Kira's legs
spread in the same grapevine pin that Ally had used to destroy her, and I
winced in embarrassment as I saw my nude sister's legs spread for the world to
see. Then, shaking it off, I ran over and crashed into Liz, knocking her off
of Kira. Liz turned, quick as a cat, and kicked me, and I rolled away holding
my side in pain. But Kira had escaped.

Through the haze I saw Luisa and Ally on their feet again, facing each other.
Amazingly, Ally looked like she might be losing. Her top had been ripped, and
her huge tits were - finally! - swinging free. Luisa, though, still had her
top. Both girls looked frazzled, but then they charged at each other again.

Then I saw Liz standing over me, and I felt her foot slam into my stomach. I
heaved with nausea.

"That's what you get, little bitch," she spat. "Panty boy. Trying to interfere
in my fight!"

But saying that, she suddenly went down, and Kira was on top of her. "That's
my brother!" Kira yelled.

I staggered to my feet and surveyed the field. Samantha had pinned Jen, but
was merely holding her immobilized. Joya, still naked and imitating a dog, was
sitting on her haunches near the door. (Damn, I thought, Luisa must have
really done a number on her!) Karen and Matt were on their feet, looking
around nervously, unsure of what to do. Ally was attempting to get Luisa in
her famous grapevine hold.

But just as it looked like Ally might establish her hold, Luisa twisted and
bucked, and yanked on Ally's hand, and Ally went tumbling. Luisa was on her
like lightning. She grabbed Ally's mighty leg and put her in a kneebar. Ally
screamed in pain.

"Do you submit?" Luisa yelled, and everyone turned to look.

"Fuck you, biiiiitch!!" Ally shrieked defiantly, and Luisa doubled down on the
hold. Everyone gaped. There was no escaping that hold. Ally screamed in pain,
but she couldn't even thrash, because it would break her knee. She cursed and
screamed, but Luisa steadily increased the killing pressure.

"OK OK I GIVE UP!!!!" Ally shrieked wildly.

None of us could believe what we had just heard.

"Say it again!" the black girl commanded.

"I submit, I sumbit, oh God, please, I submit!" Ally shrieked wildly as her
kneecap bent the wrong way. "Please, please, oh please let me go, I sumbit, I
submit, please!!"

Luisa waited a few more seconds and released the gibbering Ally, who began to
sob. But Luisa didn't let her off so easily.

"Get up!" she commanded, and when Ally didn't obey, Luisa reached down and
grabbed a pressure point on her neck. Ally winced in new agony and scrambled
to her feet.

"Pants off now, bitch!" Luisa barked. As we stared in shock, Ally - the mighty
captain of the Volleyball Amazons, the toughest girl any of us had ever seen
(until now), meekly peeled off her jeans and panties. Underneath she had a
landing strip of dirty blonde public hair.

Now Ally stood before us, naked at last. The mighty brought low. She moved her
hands to cover her crotch, and Luisa slapped them away, snorting in contempt.

Then Luisa turned to look around, satisfied. "Now," she said. "What we're
going to -"

"BIIIIITCCCHHHH!" ALLY shrieked, launching herself at Luisa. Luisa, taken by
surprise, was borne to the ground, and this time we all watched as the two
titans - one now stark naked - battled again. Ally fought with a frenzy, and
even in her weakened state, I don't think anyone in the room except Luisa
could have beaten her.

But Luisa was not to be denied. She grabbed Ally's arms and hooked her legs
under Ally's, and now she repeated the same grapevine hold on Ally that Ally
loved to use on everyone. The two girls' legs strained against each other -
two pairs of mighty tree trunks, locked in an absolutel contest of power and
will. Slowly, ever so slowly, Ally gave way. Luisa's legs wrenched Ally's
apart, inch by agonizing inch, until Ally had no leverage, and her legs flew
apart, exposing her naked vagina to all of us. Ally's groin strained under the
incredible pressure Luisa was putting on it, as the black girl sought not just
to defeat Ally but to break her utterly. Ally bit her lip, but eventually the
agony in her groin became too much, and she cried in pain, begging Luisa once
more to let her go.

But this time, Luisa was waiting until the job was finished.

After Luisa finally let Ally go, we watched in mute amazement as Luisa stood
up, a dark Amazon goddess...from the actual Amazon, I realized with a gril.
Ally huddled naked and broken on the floor, curled around her strained groin,
sobbing into the carpet.

"Now," Luisa said again, calmly. "We're going to have a little rearrangement
of who gets to wear clothing in this house. Jen, Liz, please strip. The rest
of you, you may of course put on clothes if you wish. If anyone is injured,
please let me know so we can get them medical attention."

Jen and Liz just stared at Luisa.

"NOW, bitches!" the Brazilian girl barked, and Jen and Liz began hurriedly to
strip.

A short while later, we were all sitting in Ally's living room, with four very
naked volleyball girls standing in the center of the room, looking miserable.

"Now," said Luisa, "Let's see if we can make sure that these girls never again
try to set up a reign of terror, OK? Jojo!" Joya looked over anxiously. Damn,
she was lovely, I thought.

"Jojo, you will be Kira's dog for the remainder of the night," Luisa declared.
And I want no trouble for Miss Kira, or she knows where to find me.
Understand?"

Joya nodded submissively, went to all fours, and crawled over. Kira took her
leash with a grin. "Remember," Luisa said to Kira, "Jojo is very well-trained
in licking ass." Kira led her into the back room where Joya had taken her a
week before.

"Next, Jen and Liz," Luisa said to the pair. "You are Karen and Matt's slaves
for the rest of the night."

Karen and Matt grinned and got up to lead the nude volleyball girls into
another room.

"Finally, Ally," Luisa said. "For you we need something special. You've
terrorized these poor people for a long time now. What do you think your
punishment should be?"

"That's for you to decide, Miss Luisa," Ally said humbly, averting her eyes.

"What do you guys think?", Luisa asked, turning to me and Samantha. "What
would be a good punishment, to make sure Ally here learns her lesson?"

Samantha and I looked at each other.

...a few months later...

Samantha climaxed with a shriek that shook the house. As soon as she was done,
I leaned over and kissed her. Then I unlocked the handcuffs.

"That was amazing," she said as we put on our clothes, pausing every few
seconds to kiss again.

"Hey," I said, "Want to watch the video of Ally's punishment again?"

Samantha laughed. "Of COURSE I do. Load it up!"

I woke up my computer and found the MPEG file. "Here we go," I said, and hit
play.

"Oh my GOD," Samantha said, putting her hand over her mouth. "Did we really
make her do that?"

"There's the proof," I said, pointing at the screen.

"We are evil geniuses," Samantha laughed. "NOBODY could have thought of
something that perfect."

And with that, she turned away from the video and started kissing me again.