Tamed by a tomboy
By Jdean72000@yahoo.com
An update of Hardie's classic story where a muscular young male is beaten, ballbusted and sexually dominated by a smaller girl and her friends.


"Hey!" said Dick, "what's going on in here?" He had come home early from after
school Cadet Parade and caught his little step-sister red-handed.

He stood in the doorway of the cellar gym he'd helped his father to build, and
glared angrily at the group of half-a-dozen girls who were using his agility
mat.

The girls were dressed in their PE kit of brief navy blue cotton gym briefs
and white aertex sports shirts, and were doing some type of wrestling but he
was too annoyed to notice much.

"Hi Dick, it's only us!" Jenny, his pert, young, 18-year-old step-sister,
emerged from the group. She was scared at being found in the gym by her
step-brother, who would almost certainly make her suffer for the intrusion,
but she had to put on a bold face in front of the other girls.

"Come and see Anne," Jenny said. "She's our new girl at school. She can do a
'crucifix' on your rings!"

Jenny didn't feel like telling her older brother that they were practicing
unarmed combat skills. He'd only deride her, like he always did when she tried
to do something that she thought up by herself.

"What?" Dick was both angered by this intrusion of girls, and disbelieving of
his step-sister's claim. "That's stupid. No girl is strong enough to hold a
'crucifix'! Now get your little playmates out of here." He sneered. "I've got
work to do!"

Jenny was red with embarrassment at her brother's rudeness. Just because he
was three years older than her, and a boy, he thought he could boss her around
all the time. Now he was disdainfully dismissing her in front of her friends!

Normally she would have meekly obeyed the older boy. But the new girl had been
telling them things about boys and girls, and girls asserting themselves, and
even fighting back against boys who tried to bully them!

Over the past few weeks, on the days when Dick attended Cadets, the girls,
with the blessing of Jenny's mother, had made use of the gym.

There, Annie had shown them some fighting moves and unarmed combat skills
she'd learned at her last school.

Now it was happening. Jenny was being confronted by a large, male bully: her
step-brother! Jenny just couldn't let herself be treated so badly in front of
the other girls.

"It's not stupid!" She stamped her foot in anger. "Just because you can't do
it, you don't want to see a girl doing better than you!!"

"I don't care what she can do," exclaimed Dick. "I've told you. Get these
girls out of here. I want to work out. Go and play with your dolls or
something!"

The handsome young man had already peeled of his shirt on his way to the gym
so he stood there shirtless, hands on hips, legs wide, wearing only short
workout shorts and his sneakers. He had been bodybuilding for almost seven
years now so he had an incredibly well-built body: thick shoulders and arms,
heavy pecs lightly coated with hair, a broad back that tapered down to a trim
waist, rippling 6-pack abs and powerful thighs. His perky, muscular butt and
the prominent bulge in the front of his shorts stretched the shorts' material,
leaving very little to the imagination.

The girls were in awe of the powerful young man. Most of them were terrified
of his power, annoyed by his attitude and aroused by his good looks and
physique.

Jenny was trembling with righteous indignation. "No, we won't get out! You get
out! We were here first!"

Furious at his little sister's defiance, Dick grabbed her and held her by her
slender arms. Almost head and shoulders taller than the girl, and, because of
his muscular build, forty pounds heavier, he glared down at her. "Do you want
me to throw you out!" he stormed!

Jenny trembled. The powerfully built boy towered over her. She could feel the
strength in his grasp as his fingers dug into her yielding flesh. The girl
almost crumbled then and there as her eyes swam with tears. A calm voice cut
through the scene.

"In the balls, like I showed you, Jenny!" said Anne.

Dick looked over his sister's head at the girl who had spoken. He just had
time to take in the mocking smile on an attractive young face, then his world
collapsed!

As the words penetrated Jenny's racing mind, she reacted immediately and drove
her knee up between her step-brother's spread thighs just like the new girl
had shown them earlier. She smashed him in the balls.

The boy's whole frame stiffened in agony. A strangled screech came from his
open mouth, then he collapsed at the feet of the little girl who had struck
him, clutching his balls, sobbing with pain.

Jenny was both shocked and elated. She could hardly believe she'd violently
defied her elder brother, but she had a wonderful feeling flowing through her
loins as she stood over the male she'd brought down so easily.

"Now finish him!" said Anne. "Beat him up, Jenny, so he won't ever bully you
again!"

Jenny hesitated. Her immediate instinct was to see if the boy she'd struck was
all right! Yet she also wanted to pile into him and hurt him even more. But ..
girls didn't do that sort of thing! She was confused. Maybe she should get him
some ice!

"Hit him while he's down! Get him!" urged Anne, but Jenny ignored her. She
didn't know what to do. And while she hesitated, her brother staggered to his
feet, clutching his balls, his face flushed with fury.

"Oh, I'm sorry," Jenny gasped, holding her hand out to her stricken
step-brother. "I didn't mean..Are you OK...?" She stopped. She could hardly
believe the hatred she could see in her step-brother's eyes as he regained his
feet and looked towards her.

"You're dead!" he snarled. "Now I'm really going to hurt you!"

Jenny gulped. The boy looked formidable. His work in the gym had caused him to
develop a heavily muscled body for his age, a body, which to Jenny, was
awesomely strong! She was frozen with fear!

"Remember what we've been practicing," said Anne, rushing to Jenny's side as
she saw the girl go numb. "You can beat him! He's only a boy!"

"You keep out of it, or you'll get hurt too!" said Dick.

"Wooooooo!" mocked Anne. "You want to fight me, do you, prick? Come on then.
Let's see what a big macho male can do against a little girl!"

Dick was blind with fury at being downed by his little sister in front of a
load of girls. Without hesitation, he turned his anger on this new target,
stepped towards her and lashed at her with his fist.

The girl swayed back from the waist, letting the boy's punch slide past, then
darted inside and slammed her own fist into his exposed ribs. Dick grimaced as
the girl's tiny fist bored into one of the few parts of his body which lacked
a padding of muscle, but he hardly paused, and swung at the girl again.

This time it was the powerful young man's left fist which flashed past the
lithe little girl as she swayed out of the way. Anne was left-footed. As she
swayed back, she balanced on her right leg, then lunged forwards and swung her
left leg to smash her instep into the boy's side, finding the weak spot
between his rib cage and his hip bone with deadly accuracy.

Dick staggered back, gasping for breath as the air was driven from his lungs
by the girl's attack. He could hear the other girls screaming encouragement as
their classmate closed with him and tattooed his ribs with her fists.

The boy tried to grab his nubile, young adversary, but she was too quick for
him, and he was left floundering as the girl danced clear. He paused, adopting
a boxer's stance, covering up with his powerful forearms, peering grimly at
his female opponent over his clenched, club-like fists.

The girl was slightly taller than his sister, and more maturely developed
physically. Budding breasts thrust pertly from above her tiny waist, slightly
stretching the fabric of her sports shirt. Her hips flared into tanned, sturdy
thighs which were beginning to take on the curves of femininity, the sleek
smoothness concealing the girl's powerful muscularity.

And she was smiling confidently. Her ponytail jogged behind her as she bobbed
on the balls of her feet, her arms in a karate ready position, palms open,
fists unclenched, ready to fight the bigger, older male who opposed her.

Dick was baffled. The girl should be terrified of him. How could a slender,
little, 18-year-old girl stand up to a well-developed, 21-year-old boy? One
punch would flatten her and stop the stupid cheers of her stupid little
friends. All he had to do was back her into the corner where she couldn't
escape, then whack her one! He moved forward, throwing left jabs, making the
girl retreat before his male power!

Anne let him come on, backing off towards the corner of the gym. One jab, two,
three. Now! As the fourth jab flew towards her, the girl ducked underneath the
punch, then bobbed up. Her hands were a blur of movement as she seized the
boy's wrist with both hands and spun sideways, pulling his arm across his
body, bracing her strong, shapely legs and using his own momentum to swing the
boy's powerful frame round; spinning him until he crashed backwards into the
gym wall where he stuck for a moment like a human cross. His head banged
against the wall with a thud.

Dazed and disorientated by the svelte young girl's skillful maneuver, Dick was
momentarily helpless, and Anne took full advantage. She slammed the heel of
her hand into the boy's jaw, knocking his head back to crack against the wall
again with a force that made his senses reel. Then, pinning him by the throat,
the savage young girl drove her knee into the defenseless boy's dangling
balls. Again, she struck him as he began to slide down the wall, reaching for
his blazing balls, mouth open in agony, paralyzed with pain.

For the second time that afternoon Dick hit the floor. But this time there was
no way back. Even as he fell, his female tormentor wound her slender arms
round his neck, using his head as a lever to turn his body over so that he
fell on his back. Then she dropped onto his broad chest, held him by the hair
with one hand and began punching him in the face with the other.

Jenny watched with a mixture of disbelief and excitement as her slim, frail
looking young classmate laced into the muscular young male she'd deferred to
during the years she'd had to live with him. Now a girl was beating him up
unmercifully before her eyes!

The other girls were frantic with excitement as Anne's fist smashed into the
boy's handsome face. They cheered each punch as the girl gave the hunky young
man a dreadful beating. Blood flew as she broke his nose. His cries were
momentarily halted as a tiny female fist smashed into his mouth, splitting a
lip, loosening teeth. His eyes began to close as Anne smashed them with her
fist.

Dick was crying with shame and pain. He couldn't believe this was happening to
him, that a young girl was beating him up. He had to stop her punching him.

Carried away by her success, Anne didn't feel threatened until it was too
late. She felt the boy's strong arms lock around her waist and press her into
his body. Now she couldn't hit him. She was too close!

Cursing her stupidity for letting him do this to her, Anne realized that she
couldn't wriggle clear while the boy had her in such a powerful hold. But
there was another way.

She stuck her forefingers into the boy's ears and pushed. Dick reacted
automatically. Howling with pain, he let go of her waist and reached up to
save his ears. And as soon as he released her body, the lithe young girl
sprang free.

Anne was up on her feet in an instant. She was impressed by the strength of
Dick's muscular, male arms, and determined to disable at least one of them.

The boy was trying to rise. The spectators were screaming in alarm as they saw
the comparatively huge form of the male fighter start to get up, but Anne was
unperturbed.

He was on one knee when the girl attacked again. She danced forward and
smashed her instep across the young male's exposed throat with a devastating
kick which threw his powerful body back against the wall. Desperately he tried
to half slide, half slither away from danger, but the girl was relentless. She
feinted another kick. Then, as the stricken boy raised his arm to defend
himself, the lightning fast tomboy seized his wrist, twisted it with all her
strength so that his arm locked from the shoulder, then spun round and dropped
on the boy's muscular limb.

Dick cried out with pain as the girl's weight tore at tendons and muscles,
sending fire racing up his arm, making it useless. Then her fist smashed into
his face once more and his torment began again. Desperately, the mighty male
tried to fend off the female fury with his one good arm, but it wasn't enough.
She had him in a side head lock with one slender arm, while she smashed
punches into him with her free fist.

The boy simply crumpled under the girl's assault, crying for her to stop, his
massive frame floundering in the grip of the female fighter while she
clinically pounded him to defeat.

When she tired of hitting him, Anne sprang to her feet, fists cocked, ready to
pounce on her male foe if he showed any sign of resistance. But there was no
need. Her last attack seemed to have knocked all the fight out of the boy.

He lay slumped against the wall, blood dripping from his face, nursing his
arm, head lowered, tears of shames streaming down his face. The girl stood
over him, legs apart, hands on hips, her small breasts thrusting aggressively
against the fabric of her shirt. The other girls went quiet as they watched in
awe, wondering what their classmate was going to do next to the battered boy
who was slumped at her feet.

"Get up!" Anne ordered the boy. She cocked her fist as he made no move to
obey. "Now!" she barked. Dick shuddered with fear as he looked up at the girl
through eyes which were clouded with blood and tears. As he took in the
smooth, shapely legs, gentle curves and aggressive pose of the young girl, he
experienced a stirring in his loins which was spreading despite the pain the
girl had inflicted on him. His cock began to bulge. He was getting an
erection, and he had to stand up!

Jenny watched with mounting excitement as she saw the torment on her
step-brother's face. Was he going to obey the girl or fight on? Slowly, the
large, muscular boy pulled himself to his feet. His will power was gone. All
the fight had been knocked out of him by the demure young tomboy. The girl had
won!

A buzz of chatter broke out among the girls as they realized what had
happened. Their slender little classmate had just beaten up a much larger,
well muscled, older boy and had him at her mercy! Anne was inwardly elated at
the ease of her conquest. Once again she'd proved that a girl who knew how to
fight could beat a boy who relied merely on his strength.

And he had a hard-on! Anne's eyes lit up when she saw the tell-tale bulge
stretching from his crotch to his hip. This had happened once before when
she'd beaten up an older boy. She knew she could have some fun with this
handsome hunk.

"Take off your shorts!" she ordered.

Dick's mouth dropped open in shock. Surely she couldn't make him.... She
reached forward, took hold of one ear lobe and pulled the boy's head down,
cocking her tiny female fist in front of his blood streaked face. "Just do
it!" she threatened.

Scarlet with embarrassment, the young man obeyed the girl's command. While the
girls gasped with amazement, he stepped out of his shorts. As he bought
himself back up to his full height, the girls could see the outline of his
thick, hard dick in his small little white workout briefs. He was so soaked
with sweat that his briefs were almost transparent.

"Those, too!" Anne ordered.

Dick whimpered. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of his briefs and
slowly pulled them down his massive thighs, down to his ankles and stepped out
of them altogether.

The boy stood there dejectedly in front of the girls. His thick cock stood out
from his body, rapidly growing to full size with pulsating masculinity.

Jenny put her hand over her mouth as she stared at the sight. She'd never seen
a naked young man in the flesh before, only in pictures. And no picture could
capture the exuberance of the throbbing erection of the muscular stud. She,
and the other girls, stared in wonder.

Anne stepped up to Dick and wrapped her tiny fingers round the shaft of the
boy's cock, making him tense his thigh muscles and drop his head back in
sexual anticipation.

"This is a boy's weakness," she told the girls. "Get a boy in the balls and
he'll go down, however big and strong he is. Get hold of his balls and you can
make him do anything you like."

"Kneel," she said. She cupped the boy's balls and pulled steadily downwards as
Dick had no choice but to sink down with her, grimacing with pain, terrified
the girl was going to hurt him really badly. "And up!" Anne hoisted him by the
balls until she made him stand up again. "See," she told the girls, "he's
helpless. I can give him pain ... " She tightened her grasp until the boy
groaned in agony. "Or pleasure."

She moved behind him. One of her hands fastened around the shaft of the
trembling boy's cock, the other caressed his muscular buttcheeks, then slipped
through his thick thighs until she reached his balls, her fingers caressing
the sensitive area behind his tautened testicles, making him strain to get his
cock even larger, forcing ecstatic gasps from his swollen lips.

Jenny was fascinated watching the powerful young male being totally subjugated
by the smaller, slender girl. She wanted to feel sorry for her step-brother.
First he'd been beaten up by a girl. Then she'd made him strip naked, and now
she was humiliating him sexually in front of her and the other girls. She
wanted to feel sorry for him, but she couldn't. All she could feel was elation
at the sight of a well-developed boy bully being thoroughly shamed by a chit
of a girl.

"Now I'm going to milk him!" announced Anne. Her hand pumped up and down the
boy's cock, first slowly, then faster. Dick's dick leaked sticky pre-come
which she smeared all over his dick to lube it up. His whole body stretched
and tensed, his big, hard muscles of his beautiful male body flexing in sexual
extasy. His erection seemed to only get bigger and harder with Anne's skillful
manipulations.

His breathing sped up, his muscular thighs began to quiver and then his whole
jerked uncontrollably as great globules of male milk spurted from him as he
spasmed in great, shuddering convulsions.

The girls clapped with glee as they watched the subjugated male being sexually
degraded by a little girl. Then they voiced their approval as Anne made her
tamed victim clean up his mess with his own shorts.

"Always finish them off," said Anne. The girls watched as she made the boy get
on his hands and knees. Then she forced him to put his forehead on the floor
between his arms so that his buttocks stuck up in the air behind him.

"Get your legs apart," ordered the sadistic young girl. The boy complied, his
body heaving with sobs as he waited terrified for what he knew was going to be
a painful climax. His swollen balls drooped between his quivering, muscular
thighs.

Carefully Anne lined him up. Then, with a wild female yell, she drove her foot
into the boy's dangling balls.

Dick screeched once, then doubled up on the floor, clutching his balls, crying
in agony, begging the girl to stop hurting him.

"There," smiled Anne, rubbing her hands in satisfaction. "You shouldn't have
any trouble with him anymore, Jenny! And if you do, then you saw how easy it
is to beat him up. You know you can do it! You're a girl! And girls rule!"

Contemptuously, the nubile young female placed her foot on the stricken young
man's neck and raised her arms in triumph, while the other girls squealed
their approval of the destruction of yet another unfortunate male.

Anne gathered up his shorts and briefs and tossed them in the trash.

"He won't be needing those for a while," she said as she surveyed the other
girls. "Give him a bit of time. He's in pain now, but you saw how he is. He's
just like every other boy his age. All testosterone. He'll have another boner
in no time. Maybe we can all take turns milking him. It'll be good practice
for everyone."

And for the rest of the afternoon, they did just that. Taking advantage of the
young man's insatiable hormonal urges, turning the muscular young male into
their sex slave. They kept jerking him off and then waiting for him to
recover. Some knelt between his powerful thighs, some made him get on all
fours and jerk his dick as if milking a cow, some made him kneel and bent his
body back painfully just to make sure he didn't fully enjoy it.

Any attempt on his part to protest or stop was met with a quick slap to the
balls. And by evening, the handsome hunk was completely spent, his dick
practically raw, his spirit fully broken.

And the girls start plotting which other boys they wanted to practice on as
soon as possible.