Andy learns he can't escape his sister.
By San Kirkpatrick Picard

It had been just over 12 months since Andy's sister first raped him. He thought back to that 
fateful time.

7 days had passed since the rape and then an eighth. All without incident or requests for 
payment. He hadn't seen his sister at all. It was so surreal that he felt as though it had just 
been a fucked-up dream. He lay in his old room on his old bed. He was thinking of heading 
back to college when his sister stormed in.

"You didn't pay me my fucking money," she snarled.

"Cassie?" he started.

"Shhh?" she interrupted. Something about the 'shh' implied an unknown danger that would 
befall him if he didn't obey. He immediately stopped talking.

She came up to the bed and grabbed him by the shirt. She yanked him off the bed and 
slapped him across the face. She slapped him again and again. She slammed past his flailing 
arms as he tried to put them up to defend himself. She hit him again and again and again. 
He screamed for his father. For his mother. He was sobbing and fell to the floor. She 
dropped on top of him and started hitting him. In the stomach, chest, arms, face. She hit 
him all over. He knew that these weren't the hardest punches she was capable of. She 
wanted to drag this out. The sheer volume of the beating drained the life from him. Andy 
lost the will to even raise his arms but even as he lay there apathetic, she continued to 
pummel his listless body.

He was barely conscious as she rolled him over. Andy relaxed thinking it was finally over, but 
she dragged his pants and jocks down. She dragged him so that his bare ass pointed out 
and started smacking him on the ass. He lost count of the hits.

When she stopped she leaned down to her brother.

"Can you hear me fatty?" 

He made an incomprehensible sound but it was enough to let her know that he could hear 
her.

"$1000 for being late. And $200 from next week."

She got up and walked away. She stopped in the doorway.

"Make sure you send me the money from College, or I'll come down and beat you in front of 
the college girls."

Andy's father walked in a few moments later. His father had heard the whole thing but had 
been too scared to get between Cassie and her rage.

From that day on, Andy hadn't missed a payment. Until today.

Cassie had encouraged him to take boxing lessons. She said she liked the challenge, though he 
wasn't much of a challenge. She also forced him to work out with her when he was home on 
break. She forced him to spa and she would beat him until he couldn't stand. He became 
terrified of the sight of her. He became terrified simply of her voice. In the last 12 months 
she had grown. She was still as slender as ever but she had hardened with muscles coming 
out of places Andy didn't even know people had muscles. Her tits remained as large and 
surprisingly perky as ever. Andy had noticed most women's breasts flattened after years at 
the gym. Cassie's tits seemed to defy all rules.

Her powerful ass had grown as well. One time, during squats, Andy forgot himself and 
mentioned that her ass required a 'wide load' sign as they worked out. She effortlessly 
picked him up and dumped him on the ground for that one. She let him up only after she sat 
on his face and made him say sorry to her ass 100 times. His voice was muffled inside two 
solid ass cheeks but she gave him the benefit of the doubt that he was saying sorry.

She had met her boyfriend at boxing. Eventually she grew tired of the lovey dovey crap as 
she called it and she had beaten him into submission and a $200 weekly 'protection' 
payment too. Her boyfriend, Jake had decided to get a larger guy Chris from the boxing gym 
to help him persuade her to drop the payment. Chris too ended up with a $200 protection 
payment to her. He, like Andy, had ignored her demand at first and was beaten to a pulp in 
the gym showers a day after he missed the first payment.

Andy stood in the garage with Jake, Chris and a third guy he had never met Adam. 

Cassie walked into the garage at exactly 5pm. It was important she didn't know that they 
were coming. Cassie and Andy met at 5pm every day to work out. She was never early, 
never late. She stopped when she saw the four of them. She wore small pants and a very 
low cut shirt. She had on a tight sports bra. Her tits oozed out of it. She closed the door of 
the garage. 

Jake spoke first "Listen Cassie?..."

"Shh..." she interrupted.

We had all heard that sound before. It often came before a beating.

"You all should have jumped me before I knew you were here you fucking amateurs." None 
of us said a word. "That's right, I know why the four of you must be here."

She walked past the four men and locked the garage door that went to outside. It locked 
with a key. She removed it and stuffed it between her tight cleavage.

Jake spoke again, "Cassie..."

"Shut the fuck up," she interrupted again.

Adam spoke up, "Listen honey. There's four of us and one of you. I hear you're a tough bitch 
but let's talk about this protection payment of yours." 

Cassie walked back towards the kitchen door and replied "How much can you bench?"

"Huh?" Adam replied.

"You look like you can bench 400 at least. You're fucking huge dude. 

Cassie fished the key from between her tits and locked the kitchen door. She forced the key 
back in her sports bra. She then walked over to where she kept her boxing gloves and 
slipped one on. She approached Adam and said.

"Let's work boys."

Cassie generally pulled her punches. As strong as she was, she never wanted to risk breaking 
a hand under her own strength. This time however, thanks to the glove, she was able to 
deliver a full force blow across Adam's jaw. He never saw it coming. Andy, Jake and Chris 
rushed Cassie as Adam slumped to the ground. He was unconscious before he hit the floor. 
Chris wrapped his arms around Cassie, but not before Cassie threw another wild punch that 
collected Andy in the temple. She was a sadistic bitch but he'd never actually seen her 
angry.

He fell on top of Adam, dazed and seeing stars. He looked up and saw Chris struggling to 
hold Cassie through his blurring vision. She broke free of Chris and elbowed him in the 
stomach. Jake had been hitting and pulling at her but her body easily absorbed his blows 
and she managed to shove him with all her might. He stumbled back across the garage 
several metres. Chris keeled over and Cassie rose to her full height and looked over to her 
boyfriend.

"No no no no no," Jake begged in terror raising his hands and waving her away.

"You're fucked." She spat at her trembling boyfriend.

It had taken Cassie less than a minute to dominate the four men. Chris knew that they were 
beat and he ran for the kitchen door. He tried to force the locked door open, yanking it 
uselessly with all his strength and using a leg for leverage.

"I'll pay you $400 each week," Chris screamed as he tried to get out.

"Don't move you two," Cassie snarled to Andy and Jake. Andy couldn't have moved if he 
wanted to. He was still stunned by the hit. Jake remained where he was. His face was white 
and he looked terrified.

Cassie stalked slowly towards Chris. He was still tugging at the door when she draped her 
arms over him.

"Go stand next to my boxing bag," she said. 
 
Chris turned his head towards the unconscious body of Adam and it was clear he wasn't 
waking any time soon. He looked towards Adam and then Jake and they both looked away. 
Cassie slid her hand down Chris' body and down his pants. She fondled his junk and 
wrapped a hand around his balls. She gave an ever so slight squeeze and whispered. 
"There's a good boy." Chris had no choice but to obey and he walked towards the bag. 
Cassie moved with him, her hand still clasped around his balls.

"Raise your arms," she commanded.

Chris obeyed.

She let him go and released the bag from the chain. She used a gym band to tie his raised 
arms to the boxing chain. He struggled and flailed when he realised what was happening.

"Are you watching you two?" she said to Andy and Jake.

She put a second glove on and delivered a devastating blow to Chris' abdomen with a left 
and hit him across the jaw with a right. His feet buckled underneath him and he sagged.

"The two of you will be next."

She tore off his shirt. Chris had broad shoulders and impressive pecs. His arms were thick. 
His biceps were possibly larger than Cassie's. It seemed inconceivable that this woman had 
taken him out so easily, let alone the four of them.

Chris screamed for a while but soon gave up. Cassie played with him a long time. She jabbed 
a bit before delivering a couple of full forced blows before going back to jabs. She would 
stop occasionally to remove her gloves. She would stroke his face, slip her hand down his 
pants and play with his balls and stroke his cock. She would let him suck on her tits. She 
would let him think it was over. The relief would be only temporary before the gloves would 
go back on and the beating would begin again. He would beg and scream as she slowly put 
the gloves back on. She played with his anxiety and fear as she took a frustratingly long time 
to slip both gloves back on. She smiled as she did it. He offered her all his money. He offered 
her his car, if only she would stop.

Cassie eventually released the lifeless body of Chris from the boxing bag. It only took a 
couple of playful yet painful hits to get her boyfriend to obey before he was tied to the 
boxing chain for the same punishment. As frightened as Andy was, it wasn't until Jake's 
screams went silent that he prepared himself to be next. As hard as she tried to drag out her 
punishment of Jake, he didn't last long. 

Once Jake's body was dumped on top of Chris' she moved towards Andy. Suddenly Adam 
stirred. She smiled and waited as he got up. Adam was even bigger than Chris. Cassie gave 
him time to wake properly. He was fully alert when she moved in on him. He was a tough 
motherfucker and Cassie was able to play with him for a while. He'd never actually seen his 
sister properly fight before. She moved ok but her incredible body absorbed Adam's 
devastating punches that would have destroyed most men. Adam was a good fighter and 
ducked and weaved. Unlike the feeble blows of her boyfriend, Cassie winced from a couple 
of Adam's blows. Cassie struggled to land a good punch but when one finally did it stunned 
him. He wasn't the same fighter after that first solid blow.

One of Adam's eyes had been swollen shut and his body and face had been pummelled raw 
before he finally stood arms raised to the bag chain. He found a final will to struggle when 
she turned away from him but the first hit knocked it out of him. His kneels buckled and he 
closed his eyes. She told him he was the toughest guy she had ever played with. Adam really 
turned her on. She rubbed herself occasionally to the sight of this helpless and tamed 
mountain of a man. It gave him a break during beatings. She played with his cock for a bit. 
The first time she jammed her hand into his pants her eyebrows raised as she gave him a 
soft kiss on the lips. She played down there for a bit while softly pashing him and finally got 
him hard. She told Adam she was proud of him and the punishment he could take. There 
was plenty of Adam to hit, the poor guy. Tears had been pouring down his cheeks, but the 
punishment lasted long past his tears running out.

She released him from the chain and he collapsed. She pulled down his pants and his cock 
sprang up semi ridged. It was huge. She smiled and clapped with delight, bouncing like a 
cheerleader. She lowered herself, knees splayed across him over his thighs. She might have 
been buff, but her wide hips and round ass were as womanly as women were. She wrapped 
two hands around his huge cock and slowly licked the tip. It pulsed hard. She let go and bent 
up. She raised herself above Adam's huge cock and it slowly disappeared from Andy's sights 
as she lowered herself over Adam. Her massive womanly hips swallowed his hard and thick 
cock. His huge body remained motionless as she thrust him inside her. She screamed 
with delight as she took advantaged of his enormous cock. She slammed herself against his 
pelvis. After a couple of minutes, she looked up to the ceiling as she screamed in ecstasy 
and fell on top of him in exhaustion. Adam barely moved. She got up and pulled him just off 
the floor. She delivered a finally devastating blow to his face to make sure he was unconscious 
for the second time.

"I'll just towel myself off a bit fatty," Cassie finally said to her brother. "Don't worry. You're 
next."

Andy looked around. Blood splattered the garage and three large men lay in a pile on the 
floor. All were unconscious, breathing shallowly. Chris' body was mostly hidden beneath 
those of Jake and Adam. Adam looked up at his sister. Her shirt was soaked in sweat and 
blood and clung to her ripped body. 

"That was the best fuck I've ever had little brother. You can't do that for me. I'll just rub 
myself to your screams."