Jan's House II
By ajbrown
Jan's best friend Kristen comes over to play


(a sequel to "Jan's House")

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Ben sprayed some 409 on the wall. He had a lot of chores to do today. Spray
the walls, clean the bathroom, vacuum all the carpets, and clean the kitchen.
He thought about all the work he had to do and how nice it would be to only
have half of that work so he could have some free time. Jan was lying on the
couch in her white underwear-outfit that Ben hated so much. He took a second
to look at her lying there and thought about the complete control she had over
him. There she was hanging out doing whatever she wanted while he slaved
cleaning the house. And that's how it was going to be because if he tried to
object she would hurt him. Because she was stronger than he was and she could
beat him up.

Ben was standing there thinking about this and all of the sudden something
very horrible happened. Something far worse than any torture he had received
so far. Ben got an instant hard-on. He had no idea why because he found his
sister absolutely repulsive so he did not know what caused it. He did know
that the fact that that happened absolutely disgusted him. His sister causing
that, yuck, he stopped himself and threw the thought out of his mind
immediately. He was wearing wind pants so he quickly turned around to face the
wall so his baby sister didn't see his bulge. He didn't understand what had
just happened but it was definitely a secret he was taking to the grave.

Ben continued to spray the walls. On 3 separate occasions since his first beat
down from his baby sister Ben had challenged her again thinking maybe the
previous times were just a fluke. Every fight had the same result as the
first, the only difference being that after the first time Ben began to face
the facts and submit to his sister verbally before their parents came home.

The last time they scrapped when Ben was pinned down to the floor he actually
got the courage to ask her a question that had been eating at him. "Jan I know
you are strong but I can bench press almost 200 lbs. You probably couldn't put
up 100. I just don't understand why you are still able to dominate me like
this?"

"Well big brother, what did you have to drink dinner last night?" Jan asked.
"Pepsi, why?" "And what did I have, Ben?" "You had a glass of milk." Jan began
to explain "You just answered your own question big brother. Remember back
when we were kids? Every night at dinner mom and dad always struggled to get
us to drink our milk because we didn't like how it tasted. I always ended up
drinking it where you would always find a way to be sneaky and pour it out
when they weren't looking. Same with pretty much everything else, I would
always eat healthy while you would always find ways to avoid the foods you
need to grow and eat junk. You can bench press a lot because your arms are
used to that motion but my bones are way stronger. That's why no matter how
hard you work you will never be as strong as me. You're never going to be able
to rebound from 20 years of malnutrition." Parents who have little boys that
refuse to drink their milk should share a censored version of "Jan's House"
with their ignorant sons.

The doorbell rang. "Answer that, weak-boy" Jan ordered. Ben's dick popped up
again. No more wearing wind pants around the house. He answered the door and
was angered by who he saw. It was Jan's best friend Kristen who Ben always
despised. Back in the day she would come over to play with Jan. Kristen was
short and skinny but extremely peppy and excitable. She had this high-pitched
voice which drove him nuts and whenever she came over she would make a lot of
noise. She didn't visit too often back then because Jan would normally be
punished by Ben for having her over. That obviously wasn't going to happen
today.

Ben took a second to observe Kristen now. Thank the Good Lord that Kristen had
not grown like Jan had otherwise he may be in for another humiliating
experience. She stood about 5'4 and weighed maybe 105 at the most. She was 20
years old just like Jan. He looked at her face and it was pretty cute but his
hatred for her took away any cuteness that he saw. They made eye contact and
the look in her blue eyes made Ben a little uneasy. She looked at him with an
overwhelming look which combined intensity and confidence. Something about
those eyes just jumped out and said that Kristen was not going to back down no
matter what was thrown at her. For a brief second Ben found himself a little
intimidated by his arch enemy even though he knew he could break her like a
stick.

Their eye contact was broken when Jan ran to the door to hug her best friend.
"Good to see you girl!" Jan said. "It's been way too long!" Kristen replied
all peppy, excited, high-pitched, and annoying. "C'mon" Jan said to her friend
"I know you just got back from college a couple of hours ago. Let's go to the
kitchen, I'll get you a soda and we can catch up." The 2 girls walked into the
kitchen and Ben got back to work. The upside of this was he wouldn't have to
look at his bully sister lying around half-naked on the couch, the downside
he'd have to hear Kristen's annoying voice.

Ben had just turned off the vacuum cleaner he was using to clean the living
room carpet when Jan and Kristen came back in the room. "So" Kristen said to
Ben "Got some chores to do, huh?" Ben felt silly for even thinking for a
second that his big bully sister would refrain from telling this excitable
little bitch about their new arrangement. "Fuck off" he told her "if Jan
wasn't here right now I'd break you in half." Ben said this with the risk of
it resulting in punishment from his sister. He didn't care though he was not
going to be pushed around by this puny little cunt. Kristen looked back at him
with those intense and confident blue eyes again. Ben still found them a
little intimidating.

"Break me in half?" she said "haha, I could mess you up." Ben still wasn't
sure if he wanted to have this fight since his bully sister could jump in at
any time but Kristen initiated it for him. She took her right hand and grasped
his left bicep. He took his left hand and began to squeeze her right bicep.
Their arms were locked and they were both squeezing at each others pipes
trying to dig in and hurt the other. It was hard to tell whose arm or hand was
stronger but the bottom line was Kristen was squeezing with so much more
intensity than Ben was. She had this ferocious look in her blue, intense eyes
as she dug her thumb into his bicep. It started to hurt more and more and this
was taking away his ability to grip his hand and squeeze hers. Kristen
obtained a clear advantage and really started to dig in good. Ben began to
whimper again. "Owww, owww, ouch" he whined in a high voice.

Kristen let go "haha, beat you" she said in her high peppy voice. "Whatever"
he said rubbing his hurt bicep with his other hand "beat me, what was that,
that was nothing." "Well let's fight for real then" Kristen challenged. "I
would do that in a second but if I do I know Jan is going to jump in" Ben
answered. Jan spoke up "Hey, this is between you two, I am not getting
involved." Kristen looked up at the much taller Ben with those intense
confident blue eyes. No more words they just immediately clasped each others
biceps with their hands, left-on-right, right-on-left. They began to push each
other, maintaining eye contact the entire time. Ben was a lot bigger than
Kristen was but she just had so much determination. His confidence was at an
all time low after what he had been dealing with the past few days with Jan.
Kristen obtained the advantage and pushed Ben up against the wall in the same
position. She dug her thumbs into his arms which caused him to feel a really
gross sort of pain and also hurt his nerves to the point where he couldn't
really push her with his arms. Tears developed a bit in Ben's eyes but he
refused to cry he was not going to let this bitch beat him.

Kristen released Ben's arms and began smacking him in the face alternating
which hand she used. This was starting to make the tears increase so he
started to slap back. Kristen had much better position then Ben did since he
was still up against the wall so where she was getting in solid smacks he had
to struggle to contact her face and couldn't really get a good shot in. He was
clearly losing this slap match with little petite Kristen. "Haha" Jan laughed
as she watched "look at the 2 little girls, bitch- slapping each other."

Ben got fed up, pushed Kristen back and gave her a firm smack in the face. It
was real loud and he knew it hurt her. She didn't shed any tears though, all
she did was make those intense blue eyes get even bigger and now she looked
real pissed off. Ben was scared now and he took a step back. Kristen closed
her fists and punched Ben in the teeth. This caused a sharp pain and he
started to cry a little. She punched him in the teeth again. Obviously, this
had now turned into a fist fight so Ben raised his fists. He took a couple of
swings at Kristen but missed both times. Part of it was the fact that he was
still kind of reluctant to punch a small girl in the face the other part of it
was her quickness.

Kristen punched Ben in the teeth 3 more times twice with her right hand and
once with her left. It stung real badly and Ben was getting frustrated that he
could not land his punches on little Kristen. Ben didn't know if it was the
pain or the frustration but he started to cry. He swung at her face again no
longer concerned about hitting a little girl but she continued to be too quick
and he kept missing. She kept her composure and intensity and landed 2 more
punches hitting his teeth every time. He cried even more, completely upset
that this small little girl, with the high voice, who was so annoying, and who
he hated so much was beating him up. And no matter how hard he tried he could
not win, she was winning.

Kristen stopped the punching for a second and out of nowhere got into a stance
like The Karate Kid used to, standing on one leg with her arms up. Ben thought
about how silly this looked but forgot about that when she kicked him hard
with her right foot in his left knee cap. The pain from this shot through his
knee and immediately brought him to the ground. He grabbed his aching knee and
now he was full fledged bawling like a 5 year old boy who just fell off of his
bicycle.

Kristen stood above him. "Haha" she laughed in her high voice which he hated
more than his life right now "I beat you. I can beat you up. You tried so hard
and I still won. You're on the ground crying because of me." Ben didn't even
acknowledge her humiliation speech. His knee was in too much pain. He couldn't
get up. "Now here are my rules" Kristen said. "You are going to be my slave as
well. If I am over here and I give an order you do it. If one of my orders
conflicts with something Jan has you doing you are going to defer and listen
to her because she is your sister, and also because she could beat me up. But
other than that my orders are as good as hers. Got it?"

Ben said nothing he just cried and held his knee. His knee was in too much
pain, from the kick he received from Kristen's little foot, to worry about
anything else right now. Jan came over to him in her underwear-outfit that he
hated so much and put the bottom of her bare foot on his face. "OK big brother
I was nice enough to let you and Kristen play for awhile. Now it is time to
finish your chores." Ben couldn't take this anymore. He was lying on the
ground in pain unable to even stand up because Kristen had hurt him badly. Now
his baby sister was telling him he had to get up when he couldn't.

"Fuck you both!" he screamed still bawling like a child. "I can't, fucking,
take this anymore. Please just stop, please, I've been getting beat on for the
past week, I just can't take it, please just stop!" and he cried even louder.
Jan looked down at her brother and for the first time all week felt sorrow for
him. He looked so upset there lying on the floor, helpless, and crying at the
mercy of the two younger girls.

"Can you excuse us for a second?" Jan asked Kristen. Kristen left the room and
went back into the kitchen. Jan got on her knees next to her helpless, weak,
big brother and put her hands on his face. She reached over to a box of
tissues, grabbed a couple, and helped him wipe the tears away. Ben saw the
compassion in her eyes, compassion he hadn't seen all week from his stronger
sister, and felt a huge sign of relief. "This will finally be over" he thought
silently to himself, and even smiled a bit despite the pain still in his knee.

The tears were gone and Jan noticed his little smile. It was a smile of
satisfaction which she still had nightmares about from all of the years he
beat on her back when they were kids. Jan grabbed Ben's hand and spoke. "Big
brother, I know that Kristen has hurt you but you are going to find a way to
do these chores today. If that little girl beat you this bad in a fist fight
imagine what I could do to you. Get those chores done by the end of the day or
you are never going to walk again."

She let go of his hand and lifted up the front of her white sports bra. She
leaned over Ben and smacked his face with her 36d boobs. She covered back up
her large tits, stood up, and put the bottom of her bare foot on his face.
Then she walked back into the kitchen with Kristen. Ben vomited all over the
carpet. Cleaning that up was one more chore he was going to have to accomplish
today.