Humiliated III
by Karre (karre25@hotmail.com)
Sarah learns her girl scout friends how strong they really are

Warning : people who don't like to read stories about small and young 
girls being stronger than bigger and older guys better don't read this. 
They won'tlike it. For those who do want to read it, I apologize because 
the English isn't of a good quality. But then again, try to write a 
story in a language that's not your own and you'll find out how 
difficult it is. I decided to use inches and feet because it sounds 
better in English. Remember 1 inch = 2.54 cm and 1 foot = 30.4cm. 
Comments or improvements are always welcome on my e-mail adress.


" It's really true. I alone can overpower my brother and my two nephews 
as well!" eight year old Sarah tried to explain her friends. It was a 
Wednesday afternoon, so she was, as always, at the local girl scout 
spot. Her girl friends were very sceptical. " You're lying. That isn't 
possible. Look at you! You're just a normal girl. There is nothing 
special about you." Wendy answered. She was a nine-year-old girl and the 
oldest of the four friends. The other two were Meagan, age eight and 
Evie, the benjamin at only seven. Wendy was pretty tall at 4'8' and had 
her hair in pigtails. Meagan was pretty stocky, had long dark hair and a 
brown skin. Evie was the smallest of the girls, at barely 4'1". She had 
half-long, light brown hair and a white skin. She always wore typical 
girlish clothes like a dress or a robe and had a very soft, high voice. 
She was the niece of Sarah, which meant she was the sister of Tom and 
Bill. Sarah now was pretty annoyed that her friends didn't want to 
believe her. " Hey, I haven't said it is just me who is so strong. My 
sisters are very strong as well. It is well possible that you are 
equally strong. Maybe it is just the norm that girls are much stronger 
than guys." She said. Meagan started to smile. "So, you mean that we 
could perhaps do the same things as you have just explained us. That 
would be cool of course." She said wishfully. Suddenly Sarah pointed to 
a guy coming closer. "Look it's Peter coming here. That's cool. Now I 
can proof my point.", and the girls quickly went towards him.

Peter was an eighteen-year-old boy. He had just finished his boy scout 
years and had now turned in a leader. The weird thing was that he was a 
girl scout leader. There was a shortage of girls so he had to jump in. 
Not that he really minded. Since it was only his first year as a leader, 
he had to take care of the young kids and whether those are girls or 
boys doesn't really matter. Now he saw four excited girls of his group 
coming towards him. " So what's going on. Why are you girls so excited?" 
he asked. It was Sarah who answered:" Well, we girls were talking about 
how you can best do armwrestling. You are the only man here. Could you 
please show us?" Sarah pleaded on a typical girlish way that Peter could 
not resist. "Ok then, let's go to that table there. I don't really know 
why you want to do it, but okay." So Peter and Sarah confronted each 
other on the table. " Ok, what you can do is tense your muscles and just 
try to block your opponent. Look, just like I am doing now. See, you 
can't ^Å. hey!" Peter suddenly stopped talking when he felt his arm being 
pushed down. In a moment his hand was banged on the table. He was 
astounded. "What did you say, Peter? Your opponent cannot pin you when 
you block him. It seemed pretty easy to me!" Sarah said with a smile on 
her face. The other girls seemed delighted "This cannot be! I must have 
slipped. Let's do it again." Peter answered and they restarted at the 
beginning position. Now Peter was much more cautious. He didn't want to 
hurt Sarah of course but what just had happened was just too 
embarrassing. So he slowly increased pressure in the hope that this way 
he would pin her softly and not hurt her. But he felt himself increasing 
and increasing pressure and still not be able to move her arm an inch! 
He started to sweat. Sarah on the contrary remained totally relaxed as 
if she was just holding her hand there and not putting any pressure into 
it. "You see now Wendy, it's really not so difficult! Sarah suddenly 
said. And then it happened. Despite all his efforts, Peter was once 
again pinned without any apparent difficulty. But now his problem was 
even bigger because Sarah didn't release him. She just kept his hand 
pinned. Peter really started to panic now. He tried everything to get 
out of Sarah's hold. He even used his left hand to help him get free. 
But in vain, even his two arms were no match for her one. "Ok, Wendy. 
Now I'm going to get hold of his elbow instead and you take it over." 
Sarah said cheerfully. And so Wendy took over. "Oh my God, I can hold 
him to. And it is not even that difficult!" The nine-year-old was really 
delighted. The same way Meagan found out she was strong as well. Then 
she loosened her grip and let Peter free. Feeling totally humiliated he 
wanted to leave the room as quickly as possible. But little Evie hadn't 
tested herself yet. So when Peter stood up she stepped in front of him 
and tried to prevent him from leaving. It worked! Peter pushed and 
pushed and although he literally towered above her he wasn't able to 
move her even an inch. It was like pushing against a little brick wall. 
"It seems you're going nowhere, Peter!" the seven-year old laughed, "I 
think I will push you into the corner!" And indeed, Peter felt himself 
being pushed towards the wall. With every step Evie went forward, he had 
to retreat. He was even unable to slow her progress! Thoughts were 
racing through his mind. How could he escape? Then he suddenly had an 
idea. If he couldn't push her away, then perhaps he could lift her. This 
actually would have been a possibility if Evie hadn't guessed it. So 
when Peter started to lift her, Evie began pushing downward. So instead 
of the little girl being lifted in the air, it was Peter who felt his 
knees starting to buckle. His legs were no match for Evie's powerful 
arms. "Hey, if have an idea. Why don't we go to my house now? My parents 
aren't home, but my brothers definitely are. They might even have 
brought some friends with them." Evie suddenly said in an excited way. 
The other girls immediately agreed and they left dazed Peter behind.

Bill and Tom had already somewhat recovered from their earlier 
experience. They had just blocked it out of their memory. They swore 
they would never set a foot in that house again. Luckily none of their 
friends knew any of this. Today they had invited five of their friends, 
at home since their parents weren't there. These guys were Bert, Ben, 
Jerry, Chris and John. This were some of the coolest guys in town. John 
was the leader and a pretty impressive young man, muscled and all. They 
were all inside Bill's room talking about typical boy stuff. Suddenly 
Tom wanted to go to the kitchen to get some drinks. But when he tried to 
open the door, it wouldn't budge. "What the hell is this. The door is 
blocking. Hey Bill, come and help." He asked his brother. But even with 
the help of his brother it didn't open. What they didn't know yet was 
that on the other side, their baby sister was pushing against the door, 
easily negating the best efforts of her brothers. The girls were really 
enjoying themselves. "Look at that," Wendy said cheerfully,"even with 
two they can't beat a seven year old! Come on Evie, let the door open a 
bit and let's enter. It's time for some fun!" From the moment the 
brothers saw their baby sister and behind her some other girls, 
including that terrible Sarah, they knew that they were in for trouble. 
They saw Evie enter and go for them with a mischievous smile on her 
face. To their amazement the other boys saw Tom and Bill retreat towards 
their bed. The brothers hadn't actually been in a fight with their 
baby-sister before but because of the look on her face and the presence 
of Sarah they guessed what was going to happen. When they were with 
their backs to the bed, Evie put one hand on each brother and started to 
push them downward on the bed. Instinctively both Bill and Tom took with 
both hands a different arm, but in vain. They couldn't stop their 
powerful baby-sister and they fell with their backs on the bed while 
Evie jumped on them. She quickly wrapped her thighs around Bill's neck 
and took Tom with her left arm in a headlock. Both boys tried to break 
the hold but that proved impossible. With her free right arm Evie 
started to make muscles poses. "Look how strong I am! My own big 
brothers are too weak for me!" she was giggling. The other boys all 
stood next to the bed. It was John who took the word:"Hey, what kind of 
a joke is this? This is ridiculous! What are you guys trying to prove?" 
But John looked uneasy because he saw that the brothers were struggling. 
So he went somewhat closer to get Tom out of the headlock. Evie couldn't 
let that happen and gave him a powerful push with her free hand. John 
stumbled back several feet. Then the other girl came into action. They 
had already silently sneaked up on the young men. Meagan put her left 
hand on Bert's shoulder and her other hand on Ben's shoulder. She 
started to push. Almost immediately they went down, their legs being no 
match for the powerful push. Meagan put both men in a headlock and 
walked around dragging poor Ben and Bert around. " Hey guys, I think you 
should buy some strength pills or so. You could use them, you're way to 
puny!" she taunted her victims. Wendy on the contrary had pushed Chris 
and Jerry into a corner and enjoyed the fact that they couldn't escape 
her. She started to taunt them as well. " What's the matter guys? Can't 
escape? Wait, I'll make it even more difficult." She said and she 
started to push them on the floor. She made them lay with the stomach on 
the floor. She then forced their arms behind their backs and held them 
there while sitting on their backs. This meant now that six big boys 
were being controlled by three little girls, each two! The girls started 
to speak and laugh at each other as if the guys weren't even there. 
Sarah on the contrary had been less careful. She had been watching the 
other girls with delight and had forgotten about John, the strongest of 
the boys. Now, the latter was a real macho type and he would normally 
never run for a fight. But what he was seeing now was really incredible 
and although he still thought this couldn't happen to him, he decided to 
get out of there. So he started to run away. Sarah saw it too late and 
couldn't prevent him of leaving. She still went into the pursuit. And 
she was lucky! John ran into the wrong direction and instead of going 
towards the stairs he ran into a room. He saw it too late and was now 
trapped. He quickly closed the door but unlucky for him there was no 
key. Instead he put all his weight against the door. Now Sarah had also 
reached the door. She was really curious how much resistance John would 
offer because he really looked big and strong. She started to push with 
two hands but that was too easy. Irresistibly, the door went open. So 
she changed tactics and used only one hand. And indeed, while against 
her brother that had hardly made a difference, here she clearly felt the 
pressure of John pushing. But it was still not enough and she was able 
to open it with only one hand. She quickly neared now on John who was 
retreating. He was watching the child with fear in his eyes. "Nice try, 
big guy,"Sarah said" but it won't help." You're coming with me now!" She 
wrapped her arms around his body. John now really went berserk. He 
forgot he was confronting a small child. Such a thing could not happen 
to him. So he started to kick with legs and arms. The only effect it 
had, was that Sarah was now beginning to get angry. So she literary 
threw him on the ground with her on top. She wrapped arms and legs 
around him and despite all his berserk efforts she held him as if he 
were the child. In the end he became too exhausted to resist. She went 
back to the other room dragging a tamed John with her. There she saw 
something interesting. Uncle Marc had come back early. Apparently he had 
heard some noise and had come to look. He wasn't happy at all. He just 
couldn't believe his eyes. Three little girls were tossing around six 
big guys, including his own two sons! Uncle Marc wasn't really a 
likeable fellow. He was brutal to his wife and daughter and clearly 
favoured his two sons of whom he was proud. The last girl had been kind 
of an "accident de parcours". He yelled at his daughter: " Goddammit, 
Evie, get out of here now." But while he was yelling he suddenly felt a 
force pulling him downwards. It was Sarah standing behind. "Hey, what 
are you doing Sarah. Let me go immediately!" " No, no uncle Marc," sarah 
said while she had put him in a headlock," It is always you who normally 
orders people around. This is going to be different!" Now every girl had 
two men totally under control and they chatted cheerfully. They actually 
kept them till mom got home. And that would change some things in the 
household.

The end

This is now the end of the series. Right now my inspiration is up. You 
can always mail me storylines you would like and I make a story of it.