A Blowjob and a Fuck, easy (femdom)
By H9
Girl teaches boy who not to mess w/ by giving him a BJ and fuck in her own way.




Rachel was one hell of a girl.  About 5'8, 120 pounds--she was HOT. You 
wouldn't realize she could kick ass.  Her long, shiny clean red hair, 
emerald eyes, and tanned, well defined legs made her queen of the 
school.  Sixteen years old, she had just broken up with her boyfriend 
(who happend to be 24 year old success story). This meant that now 
Rachel was open for anyone to dare attempt to court. 

At the same time, there was a party.  This made the opportunity right at 
hand.  This is when Jim was going to try and bang her.  That's all he 
wanted, and he didn't care what it took.  Jim was a fifth year senior in 
high school.  19 years old.  He wasn't all that big--5'8, 150 pounds.  
He was cute, though. But not too smart. 

Jim went to the party, planning to get with Rachel at any cost.  Wearing 
his best clothes, he hoped he could turn her on.  Jim made his way 
through the party, keeping an open eye for Rachel, and what a sight she 
was when he finally did find her. 
  
She was wearing dark, tight jeans that hugged her ass beautifully. Her 
black shoes lifted her up an additional 2 inches--you know, they were 
those shoes with the big, thick soles that are in style these days.  
Finally, she was wearing a black tube-top, that displayed her nice, firm 
C cups very prominently.  

Jim was instantly erect, and like most of the other fellows in the room, 
he wanted to masturbate immediatly at the sight of Rachel. 

"Hey Rachel, have you been upstairs yet?" Jim approached Rachel with 
this question. 

"Um... no." 

Clearly, Rachel was not interested, but Jimmy persisted.  "Let's go up 
stairs. I've seen the way you've always eyed me.  Consider it a treat 
for me. You know, you're the reason why I stayed this extra year in high 
school." 

Rachel, looking down at his pants and seeing the bulge, smirked. "Get a 
life you little prick. Literally." 

Jim was furious.  How could this sophmore bitch speak to him like that? 
He was going to get action no matter what, he told himself.  So he 
immediatly grabbed her breasts. 

"What the hell!" or a shriek would have been a normal reaction for a 
girl in this case, but Rachel uncannily kept her cool.  Disgusted with 
Jim's approach, she looked at his grinning, disgusting face and said, 
"Tell you what, big boy. Meet me upstairs in five." With this, Jim was 
exuberant.  "Okay!" was his response. 

Five minutes later. 

Jim was about to pee in his pants he was so excited, as he walked up the 
stairway in to the bedroom.  There he saw Rachel, smiling, as she stood 
there looking like absolutely stunning in her tight fitting outfit.  
"Come over here, sit down on the bed, Jimmy."   As Jim went over to the 
bed, Rachel moved to the bedroom door (the only way out of the room, 
other than the window) and locked it from the inside.  While Jim wasn't 
looking, she jammed the lock.  

"Okay Jim, time to teach you a lesson. Let's get down to business."  
Rachel took off her shoes and socks, revealing beautiful feet. Then, she 
removed her jeans slowly, tauntingly, smiling as she realized that just 
by doing that Jim might have came right in his pants.  Underneath her 
jeans she was wearing a swimsuit bottom, and it looked great on her.  It 
was black, just like her tube top.  Then, she removed her tube top, and 
as her perky breasts were revealed to Jim, Rachel noticed drool dripping 
off his dazed face.  Rachel walked over to her backpack, put her tube 
top in it, and then took out a black tank top and put it on. 

"Hey, whatcha do that for?" asked Jim, puzzled as to why she wasn't 
stripping down more. 

"It's time to teach you a lesson." 


With that, Rachel grabbed Jim by the collar of his shirt, lifted him to 
his feet off the bed and kneed him in the stomache. As he was bending 
over, she grabbed his hair and tripped him to the ground.  Jim fell on 
his erection, and he yelped. 

Jim immediatly got up though, and charged Rachel.  But Rachel knew how 
to fight (how she knew how to fight, who knows... who cares??).  She 
punched him in the gut, kneed him in the stomache, and then uppercut him 
in the face.  Jim fell down on to his back, dazed and in pain. Rachel 
smirked, "This is gonna be fun..." and she turned around, walked to the 
window and looked outside to admire the view this bedroom had.  Jim, 
although in pain, took advantage of her back turned away and got up and 
attacked her once more from behind.  But Rachel was expecting this, and 
she brought one of her legs behind him and bent him backwards over her 
leg.  As he cried in pain, Rachel's beautiful, defined legs strained and 
looked sexier than ever.  Rachel held him in this position for about 20 
seconds to assert her dominance over him, listening to him cry and wince 
in pain.  Then she let up and he fell to the floor. 

Smiling and looking down at him, she placed her foot on his crotch, "Now 
I'm going to make you MY DOG."  She grabbed a fistful of hair, pulled 
him to his feet, and then ripped his shirt off. Then she shoved him 
against the wall, held him there by placing her finger on his throat (to 
display how easily she could control him) and took off his pants.  With 
only his boxers on now, she was prepared to truly teach him why he chose 
the wrong girl.  She let go of his throat, and grabbing the waistband of 
his boxers, she threw him down on to the floor. Turned on by this, her 
breasts began to swell in the tank top, and her nipples showed through. 

Yet, Jim wasn't completely subdued.  He got up after having some time to 
rest, and this time was more patient in his fight against Rachel.  "Okay 
bitch, lets go," as he got in to a boxing stance.  Rachel smiled, her 
hands at her sides, and said, "Since you are my dog, I will give you a 
new name.  How about . . . Fido? In Latin, Fido means faithful."  With 
that, he swung at her. Rachel dodged the punch.  Then he swung again, 
and this time Rachel caught his punch, twisted his wrist back breaking 
it, and Jim screamed in pain.  He then swung at Rachel with his other 
hand, but Rachel caught his fist in her hand and began to crush his 
entire fist.  As she was breaking his bones, he began to fall his to 
knees, crying in pain and looking up in to Rachel's emerald eyes, her 
full, pouty red lips smiling "domination."  As he was completely on his 
knees, before his conqueress, she spoke to herself (while still bending 
his wrist backwards and crushing his other hand at the same time), "Nah, 
Fido is a bad name. I'll just call my new doggy 'Bitch.'"  Then, she let 
go off his hands and he fell down and curled into a fetal position, 
holding his damaged hands together.  

"Bitch," she said down to him, "You need to be obediant.  BEG me, like a 
little bitch that you are, for me to not break your bones anymore."  He 
looked out from his fetal position at her, and sniffed, "I beg you 
please! I'm sorry, I am..."  Rachel smirked, and kicked him, "Oh yeah, 
also address me as Queen. I am your queen, you bitch."  "Yes, my queen." 

Then, she grabbed him by the back of the boxers, and yanked him up, 
giving him a wedge. Still holding him by the waistband and back of the 
boxers, she spun him around and threw him in to the wall. He fell down 
dizzy and in pain from the wedge.  She smiled, having fun with her new 
doggy.  "Doggies make great toys, she said to him." She casually 
strolled up to him, lifted him to his feet by his jaw, and then yanked 
his boxers right down off of him which hurt a little 
 considering part of the boxers were firmly up his ass before.  Then, 
while the boxers around his ankles, she pulled them from under his feet 
and he fell to the floor, now completely nude before his queen.  

"Okay listen bitch, I promised you two things: A blowjob and a fuck. 
You're gonna get both, and then some." She then took off all her 
clothes, and neatly packed them away in her backpack.  She turned 
around, to see her dog getting on his feet.  He mumbled, "Too much. 
Enough. No more, please." He then reached for his boxers and jeans 
quickly, put them on even quicker, and went to the door.  Rachel just 
stood there, her hands on her hips.  Unfortunately for Jim, he could not 
get out of the room. He turned around to see Rachel smiling, playing 
with her breasts teasingly.  

"You are still not obediant, bitch." With that, she strolled up to Jim 
and grabbed him by the jaw.  She looked him right in the eyes and 
noticed that he was fearing for his life. "I want you to strip RIGHT NOW 
bitch, I AM YOUR QUEEN. You don't do anything unless I tell you. Now 
strip!" She slapped his face and twisted his arm around his back, bring 
him to his knees.  He then took off his jeans and boxers with his one 
free hand.  Then she flipped him over on to his back, and placed her 
foot on his neck, "I would have thought you wanted a blowjob and fuck, 
but you try to leave? You show no signs of obediance, bitch."  But then 
she noticed his six inch cock beginning to rise up, in tribute to her.  
"That's better, bitch." 

She smiled, and released her foot from his neck.  He coughed a little, 
catching some air.  His cock now fully erect, he looked embarassed.  
"Yeah, be embarrassed. I just made you my dog. Get up."  He slowly got 
up, and she grabbed him by his penis and pulled him close. Her lips 
right at his, her firm, perfect breasts right at his chest, she said to 
him, "Oh you are you ready for me, slave?"  Jim gulped, as Rachel began 
rubbing his cock, expanding it even more. She then threw him down on to 
the floor by his dick.  

Rachel was pretty strong. Stronger than many guys, in fact. She kept it 
well hidden though, but now she was prepared to give Jim an introduction 
to female muscle.  As he was lying on his back, his cock dangling 
against his stomache, she approached him, grabbed his ankles, and folded 
him so that his cock was only inches from his face. She then sat on his 
haunches to keep him in place, and began wanking him off.  Enjoying this 
much, she began giggling like a schoolgirl.  Then, right before Jim was 
to explode, she squeezed his nutsack causing him to scream in agony.  As 
his mouth was open, she continued beating him off and pressed down on 
him further, and was able to insert his own dick in his mouth. Right 
then, he exploded--in his own mouth.  She just made him give himself a 
blowjob.  He began choking on his cum, and she got off him. "Men give 
the best head," she said, as Jim lay on the floor swallowing his own 
cum, crying.  

"Now, time for your fuck." 

. . . to be continued