The Bitches, Part V By A.J. Brown Jan finds another victim send comments to ajbrown2005@yahoo.com A sequel to "The Bitches, Part's I - IV" Monica swam alone in her above-ground swimming pool on the beautiful afternoon. It was a perfect day - about 85 degrees out and sunny and the beautiful 24-year-old woman was enjoying a dip in her new pool in her backyard. Monica was a cute girl, about 5'3, long blond hair, very pretty face, and she was very petite, barely weighing 100 lbs. She looked over at the ladder hanging over the edge of her swimming pool and smiled when she thought about how her boyfriend teased her for having it. "What do you need a ladder for?" he asked her once. "Oh I need the ladder" she had replied with a giggle. "I have no upper-body strength whatsoever." That was the truth. Monica was small and light and extremely weak, even for a small girl. She had skinny legs and arms and a skinny over-all frame. The pretty girl was very weak and she loved having a strong boyfriend to protect her. As Monica enjoyed her swim she saw a girl who looked to be about college age opening the gate and entering the backyard wearing nothing but a two-piece bathing suit and carrying a purse. As the girl walked closer to the pool Monica quickly recognized her. It was Jan LaFleur, a 20-year- old girl who lived in the same town. Monica was 4 years older than Jan and didn't know her very well. She knew Jan's older brother, Ben, not well, but she knew Ben more than she knew Jan. Monica remembered talking to a friend of one of her friends a few days prior and being told that Jan was bullying her older brother as well as Bryan Brister, another guy who lived around town. Monica found it odd that a college girl was bullying two older guys in their twenties but just kind of blew the whole thing off. Jan placed her purse on the ground and walked closer to the pool. "Umm, hi" Monica said coldly to Jan implying that she found it rude that Jan had just marched right into her backyard. Jan didn't say anything, she just smiled. Monica observed the visitor. She had long dirty-blond hair that was darker than Monica's. Jan had ENORMOUS boobs. Monica had small boobs and this made her jealous especially because Jan was 4 years younger than her. Jan lifted the ladder off the side of the pool and placed it on the ground on the outside of the pool and Monica became a bit nervous. "You don't need this ladder, do you?" Jan asked nastily and now Monica knew Jan was up to something. Jan placed her hands on the edge of the pool, used her strong arms to lift herself up, and her large breasts jiggled as she did this. There was NO WAY Monica could have lifted herself up like that and she probably weighed 45-50 lbs. less than Jan. Monica was now jealous not only of Jan's larger boobs but also of the fact that the younger girl was obviously a lot stronger than her. As Jan lifted herself over the edge Monica's jealousy quickly began to go away. Although Jan had a good looking face and great boobs she also had some fat in her belly and she had love-handles. Monica had the perfect little tummy and great hips. Jan lifted herself higher and Monica noticed that she had a pretty big butt which couldn't even compare to Monica's little butt. Jan also had extremely large thighs which weren't really fat but more muscular than anything, but nonetheless, Monica had cute skinny little legs and believed that her legs were how girls' legs should look. Jan did have a better tan than Monica giving her another advantage but that minor detail didn't bother Monica very much. Jan lifted herself over the edge of the pool, jumped in, and made a big splash. The two good looking girls had barely said a word to each other but they stood in the pool together staring each other down in a complete mental battle. Jan clearly had the advantage because Monica was not sure what was going on and also because Monica was physically a lot weaker. Jan looked confident and Monica looked nervous. Jan splashed some water at Monica. "You called me a bitch the other day" Jan said with an evil smile. At first Monica honestly did not know what Jan was talking about but then she remembered that when the person was telling her about Jan bullying the other 2 guys Monica had called Jan a bitch. She really didn't care if Jan was bullying the guys or not and had only said that to be cordial to person she was talking to. Still, that explanation was not going to satisfy Jan and Monica knew, since Jan did not hear her say it, that denial was the way to go. "I didn't say that, there must be some mistake" Monica replied not sounding nearly as believable as she wanted to. Jan's smile began to go away and she swam towards Monica backing her into the corner of the pool. "OK bitch, listen" Jan told Monica in a threatening voice. "You don't know this yet but you're going to find out soon enough that I own this town and everything that happens I know about. I know what you said so you're not going to help the situation by lying about it." Jan swam closer to Monica and Monica opened her mouth to scream for help. A little sound came out of Monica's mouth but before she could make any noise that anyone could hear Jan covered her mouth with her strong hand. "Listen to me good you little cunt" Jan ordered. "If you even make one sound I will fucking drown you in this pool." Monica felt extreme fear but also felt anger because she hated the "c" word. "Let me show you that I'm not joking" Jan continued. Jan used her other hand to grab Monica by the hair and hold her head under water. Monica tried to resist but her puny little body had no chance. After about 10 seconds Jan lifted Monica's head out of the water but continued to hold her nose and mouth closed so she could not breathe. Fearing that Jan was going to kill her, Monica tried with all her might to pry Jan's hands away but even with all the adrenaline she had going for her right now, Monica could not budge Jan's strong arms. As Monica unsuccessfully struggled against Jan she noticed something. Not only was Jan much stronger than Monica but she also seemed to be stronger than Monica's boyfriend. No wonder Jan was able to bully two much older men. This was one strong girl! Jan let go of Monica's nose and mouth and Monica tried to swim away but before she could get anywhere Jan had her arm around Monica's neck in a sleeper hold. Jan choked away at Monica and then rubbed the top of Monica's head with her fist. Tears developed in Monica's eyes partly out of pain but more out of humiliation and frustration. Although Monica felt she was a lot better looking than Jan she would have gladly traded looks right now to be stronger than her. Jan let go of the sleeper hold but continued to bully little Monica around smacking her in the face and holding her head under water. Monica thought about the possibility of screaming for help but knew that there was a slim chance anyone would hear her before Jan got a hold of her. From the little she knew about Jan, Monica did not want to test her. After bullying Monica some more and watching the tears begin to fall down her face, Jan grabbed her by the waist and dragged her over to edge of the pool. "See you don't need a ladder you have me" Jan laughed and she lifted Monica out of the water and over her head. Monica was a light girl but she knew for sure that there was no way her boyfriend could lift her up that high that easily. Monica definitely wanted to scream when she realized that she was over about 6 feet in the air and that Jan was going to drop her on the ground. Before Monica had a chance to scream Jan dropped the small girl and she fell from six feet high all the way to the ground. Monica landed on her arm on the side and luckily, extremely luckily, for Monica she landed on the grass and not the concrete. Still, the fall to the ground was a brutal hit. Monica was a light girl but having her entire body land on her arm like that from that high, most definitely broke her arm and a couple of other bones were probably broken in the process. Monica knew she was told not to scream but what just happened was beyond painful and she couldn't help but burst out screaming and crying like a little baby. Jan quickly jumped out of the pool, picked Monica up off of the ground, and covered her mouth shut. "You shut the fuck up until we get inside" Jan ordered. "Once we get in there you can cry all you want!" Jan carried Monica over towards the house like she was a small child and she picked up her purse off the ground on the way. Jan then opened the back door to Monica's house, walked inside, and closed the door behind them. Monica now regretted the fact that she lived alone. Jan threw Monica down on her hard kitchen floor and the small girl landed hard on her back. It felt like a couple more bones were shattered with the hard fall and Monica was now scared that there had been some serious internal damage to her. Jan stood above her looking strong and powerful with her muscular legs and her large boobs and Monica lay at her feet looking weak and helpless. She lied on the floor and burst out screaming and crying again. "Yeah, that's it cry like a baby" Jan laughed. "Do it all you want now that we're inside. Go ahead show me all of the pain and suffering I have caused you." Monica cried even louder. Jan then took her strong, tan foot and pushed in Monica's small breast with it. "I'd push your tittie in if there was anything to push" Jan joked. Despite all of her pain Monica was still embarrassed about her flat chest. "All right now I'm going to teach you not to call me a bitch" Jan told Monica and she lifted the small girl in the air again still carrying her purse. Jan took Monica out of the kitchen then took her up the stairs. Monica struggled to no avail. Water dripped off of both of the girls who were still pretty wet. Jan opened a couple of the doors upstairs until she found Monica's bedroom. She threw Monica on the bed then closed the bedroom door. Monica cried even more out of fear for what was next. She wanted to get on her knees to beg Jan to stop but she was in too much pain to move. "Please Jan, stop" Monica cried. "I'm sorry for calling you what I did. But I can't take this anymore. Please, please don't hurt me anymore!!" "Oh, I'm not going to hurt you anymore" Jan said with an evil smile. "Now we are going to start having some fun." Jan reached into her purse and Monica watched in horror as the wicked girl pulled out a large dildo. "Start taking your clothes off" Jan said with her evil smile getting bigger as she held the horrible thing in her hand. Monica was determined to get out of this room no matter how she had to at this point but when she tried to get up she realized that she could barely move from the two hard falls she had taken. Jan took her top off as she walked towards Monica and Monica could not help but be awed at the size of Jan's boobs. They were so large and they looked so good on her. Jan then ripped the bottom of her swimsuit off and Monica admired how even though she had thick legs and a big ass, Jan's pussy looked good, nice and trimmed. Jan kneeled on the bed next to Monica and pulled the bottom of her two-piece suit off. With her body aching in pain Monica was unable to even attempt to stop her. Jan then ripped Monica's top off. Monica was extremely embarrassed about how much smaller her breasts were compared to Jan's now that they both sat naked next to each other. Monica was looking straight at Jan's huge boobs and Jan caught the glance. "Oh, you like these?" Jan teased and she smacked Monica in the face with her breasts. Jan proceeded to roll Monica over onto her stomach. She strapped on the dildo, propped Monica up to her knees, and began trying to stick the horrible thing up Monica's butt. "That's my butt hole!!" Monica screamed in terror. "Wrong hole!! Stick it in my other hole!" Jan laughed. "Wrong you little bitch. I don't want you to feel any pleasure out of this. I'm going rape you as brutally as possible." Jan forced the dildo up Monica's asshole and Monica screamed like she had never screamed in her natural life. As Jan happily fucked the small girl in the ass Monica screamed as loud as she could and shed more tears than she ever had. The screaming and crying didn't slow Jan down one bit. "That's right you little bitch, scream all you want" Jan continued. "With your windows closed and your air-conditioner on full blast no one out there is going to hear you." Jan fucked Monica up the ass harder and harder and Monica, with her frail broken body, couldn't try to defend herself even the slightest bit. After about 20 minutes of the worst torture Monica could ever imagine she felt herself orgasm and it was by far the worst orgasm she had ever felt. Jan could tell what had happened from Monica's moans. "See I told you you'd like that" Jan laughed. Jan pulled the dildo out of Monica's little butt and it hurt like hell. In addition to having some serious damage done to her insides Monica could tell that there was some tearing done to her anus as well. Jan sat next to Monica and began putting her swimsuit back on. Monica continued to lie there naked on her stomach screaming and crying as Jan got dressed. "Aw, did I hurt you?" Jan teased and she patted Monica on the head. "Did you just get turned into a little bitch by a college girl? Poor baby. Too bad there is nothing you can do about it. Remember, like I said before I own this town. Just like I found out you called me a bitch, if you go to the police I will find out. And if I find out you went to the police I will put you through FAR worse torture than I just put you through. Bye-bye sweetie." Jan finished getting dressed, gave Monica a kiss on the cheek, then picked up her purse and left the room. Monica lay on her bed totally naked. She could not stop crying. The bully college girl with the huge boobs had beaten her senseless and then anally raped her. This was far more trauma then a frail, little girl like Monica could handle. She could not stop crying. All she wanted right now was to be held by her mommy or her boyfriend. She needed affection from the people she loved the most, more right now than she ever had. She reached for her cell phone but then she remembered that it was sitting on a chair all the way down the stairs and outside next to the pool. She did not have a land line. She tried to get up but her body was in way too much pain and she could not move. She tried to scream for help but from all of the beating and screaming she now lacked the strength to scream too loud, especially to be heard by anyone outside over a high power air-conditioner and 2 closed windows. Monica lied on her bed, crying in pain, completely broken-down, wondering when and if someone would come to help her.