Jan's House III by ajbrown2005@yahoo.com Melanie gets a tour of Jan's House (a sequel to "Jan's House") send comments to ajbrown2005@yahoo.com Melanie ran her hands through her boyfriend’s hair as she kissed him. He was so perfect. Handsome face, muscular but still very lean, and he had money. He drove a nice BMW which she loved being driven around in. They were actually making out in the front of it right now after her boyfriend, Ben, had just taken Melanie out for a romantic dinner. Melanie met Ben about a month ago. They met at a bar and he had told her how he was taking the summer off from his job. Apparently, Ben was a very successful businessman and had established such good rapport with the owner of his company that he was now able to take summers off from his prestigious job. Melanie found this fascinating. She never had to work a day in her life and never would have to. She was a 26 year-old princess and her father, a multi-millionaire, was the CEO of successful company. When Melanie was growing up her father used his money on various investments and he was able to set up a fund for his princess-daughter so she could live off that her entire life. Now at 26 years old Melanie owned her own beautiful house and drove a Lexus. The only thing she lacked was a man. The problem was she was a princess and nobody was good enough for her. Melanie was beautiful as well. She stood at 5’3 and was a petite 95 lbs., extremely skinny on every part of her body, and always dressed in elegant clothes. She had short brown hair, not short to the point where it was boyish, just the right length which she always got complemented on it. She had beautiful brown eyes, and had one of the best butts in the city. She knew that because she had actually won an ass-contest that an upscale bar had one time. Melanie’s beauty was even more reason that no man was worthy of the princess. She had only known Ben for a month but due to the combination of his beauty and wealth she felt very good he may be the one. "Can we go back to your house now?" Melanie asked Ben. "We sure can" Ben told her. Melanie had never seen Ben’s house before and was excited to go spend some time with him there. What she didn’t know was that the reason she had never seen Ben’s house was because it was not his. The reason she was going to be able to see it tonight was because his parents and sister were at a family party at a nearby restaurant/bar. They were all going to be drinking at this party so rather than drive home drunk they were going to stay in a nearby hotel. As far as Melanie knew, though, she was going to Ben’s house which he lived in by himself. Ben drove them home and Melanie cuddled up holding his arm the entire ride home. Ben led Melanie into his house. It wasn’t as big as she had anticipated from such a successful businessman but it was still nice. She was just glad she could spend some romantic time with him here. Ben dimmed the lights and the two of them immediately jumped onto the couch in the living room. They began to kiss again. Melanie was in paradise. This wonderful romantic moment lasted about 5 minutes before the front door barged open. Melanie was startled but Ben’s whole body jerked like a grenade had just gone off in the room. Melanie still wasn’t sure whether to be alarmed or not. She looked over at the door expecting to see either a burglar or one of Ben’s rude friends who did not believe in knocking. She saw neither of the two. Instead she saw a female wearing a long white jacket which must have cost at least $700. It was very classy looking, and Melanie became jealous that she did now own it. The girl at the door wore white shoes, jeans, and wore a dressy blue tank top under the jacket that Melanie would be offering her money for if it would fit her. The girl at the door had blond hair and very sweet, innocent eyes. It was hard to tell with the jacket on, but it also looked the girl was a little more built and muscular than most girls Melanie knew. This bothered Melanie. She thought girls should be small and sweet, not bigger like that. "Who’s this whore?" the blond girl asked Ben. Melanie was appalled. No one EVER even thought about calling her that before and this overdressed bitch did it without even thinking. She was going to pay, big time. Melanie could tell this girl had money because of the expensive jacket but she was sure the girl did not have as much as Melanie. Melanie’s wealth allowed her to do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted, and this blond haired girl was going to pay dearly for that comment. "Who the fuck are you?" Melanie asked the bitch. "I am his baby sister, Jan" the bitch replied. It all made sense now. Ben had told Melanie stories about his little sister. Spoiled rotten, snotty, bitchy, and totally unpleasant to be around were some of the words he used to describe her. It made sense that his bitchy little sister would just walk in Ben’s house without knocking. Just hearing Ben describe her would make Melanie furious. Melanie hated girls that were spoiled. Melanie stood up and Jan walked over and got in her face. "Listen you white-trash little cunt" Melanie said as she put her finger in Jan’s face. "Nobody calls me a whore, ever. You are about to pay dearly." Melanie smacked Jan hard across the face and saw it get beat red. "Haha, I hurt her" Melanie thought to herself. Melanie had smacked many people across the face in her life that had disrespected her, males and females. She would usually smack them until they cried. Her smacks were so powerful that it always made her victim afraid to fight back. (The reality, which Melanie did not know, was that nobody was going to physically attack a 5’3 95 lb. girl, especially the ones who knew what kind of financial power she had). Melanie smacked Jan again and her face got even redder. "Big brother, get in your car and go wherever you want, but do not come back here tonight" Jan ordered at her brother. That bitch was now telling Ben to do what to do in his own house. "Sis, please..." Ben began but was interrupted by his sister. "Do it now!" Jan said sternly. Melanie was surprised to see Ben pick up his keys and walk towards the door. "Sweetie, don’t worry about it" Melanie said to her boyfriend "I think it’s very mature of you to walk away instead of getting involved in a scuffle between your sister and your girlfriend. I’m going to teach your little sister a lesson in respect she’ll never forget. Then I’ll call you on your cell phone." Ben walked out the door. Jan took off the nice jacket and draped it over the TV set now revealing herself in the blue tank-top. Melanie’s guess that Jan was more a little more muscular then the average girl was definitely correct. "NO ONE hits me in my own house" Jan ordered at Melanie. "Your house?" Melanie was obviously confused "this is Ben’s house." "HAHA" Jan laughed out loud, very loud, "is that what he told you? HAHA! Wow that’s funny. It’s time I filled you in. Ben just lost his job about 5 ½ weeks ago. This is our parent’s house and he is living here because he is unemployed right now. HA!" Melanie didn’t want to believe this but from glancing around at the house and the way it was decorated she could tell Jan was telling the truth. Melanie was irate that her true love was a phony but still more irate that Jan had called her a whore. "Anyway" Jan continued "nobody smacks me here, period." Jan put Melanie in a headlock and began to mess up her hair. "That princess hair isn’t going to look so classy after I am done with it" Jan laughed as she bullied the much smaller Melanie. Melanie couldn’t believe this wench had the guts to do this to her. Not only was her hair getting messed up but Jan was really hurting her neck with the headlock. Melanie was not used to the concept of someone else inflicting pain on her. "Get off me!" Melanie screamed "I was going to hurt you for calling me a whore but for this, the pain I inflict on you is going to be unbearable." Jan let go of Melanie and her laughter was almost uncontrollable now. "Unbearable, huh? You are 5’3 and 100lbs dripping wet. HAHAHA! OK I’ll give you a shot. You’re free now, that’s what I’ve got, now lets see what you’ve got." Melanie wasn’t going to smack Jan again. After everything Jan had done Melanie was going to punch her with her closed fists over and over again. If Melanie’s smacks across the face had hurt so many people during the day imagine what her punches would do. Melanie closed her little fists and punched Jan in the shoulder. It felt like hitting a rock. Jan didn’t even flinch. Melanie punched her other shoulder. Same result. She punched Jan in the stomach which was a little flabby but the punch still did not affect Jan at all. She figured a good punch in Jan’s jaw would hurt her. Nope. Melanie continued to deliver punches to various parts of Jan’s body which began to tire her out and also hurt her tiny cute little hands more and more. After probably over 15 blows Jan still did not seem affected and the fact that she was smiling caused Melanie to begin to feel afraid. She punched Jan in the face 3 more times has hard as she could and now began to cry a bit due to the fact that she was physically wearing down and also due to the fact that all her efforts were not accomplishing anything. "OK, enough of this" Jan said "my turn". Whatever Jan planned on doing Melanie was not going to allow her to do, unlike the headlock which she allowed Jan to put her in. Jan grabbed Melanie’s left wrist, twisted her arm, and bent it behind her back in a chicken wing. Melanie tried to resist but her puny little arm was no match for Jan’s strong one. It hurt so bad and Melanie started bawling out loud "Owww, please let go you are going to break my arm, please!" and she continued to cry. Jan let go. "You said please, I like that" Jan said "you’re learning a lot quicker than Ben did that I am the boss." Melanie didn’t know what that meant but didn’t care. This cunt-licker had hurt her and now she was going to get hurt no matter what Melanie had to do. Melanie realized she couldn’t even move her left arm so she took her right hand and began to pinch Jan’s bare arm. Melanie had long fingernails and she knew this would hurt. Jan screamed out in pain "fuck, oww fuck!" and tears began to develop in her eyes. "Haha" Melanie thought, "now, it’s time for her to pay". Jan took her strong free arm and pulled Melanie’s pinching hand off of her. "You just took this to a whole new level" Jan said. Jan took her strong arms, grabbed Melanie by the hips, and lifted her up in the air. Melanie was infuriated by the fact that someone, besides her loving father, dare lift her off of her feet. Jan lifted the tiny, 95 lb., little princess high in the air and then threw her on the ground. Melanie’s back hit the carpet real hard which made a terrible pain begin in her back and eventually spread throughout every bone in her body. The back of her head also hit the floor hard which made her dizzy. Melanie lied on the floor in a lot of pain while Jan and her strong body, and strong arms which had hurt Melanie, which were all too visible to Melanie because of the tank top, stood above Melanie. All of the sudden Melanie realized something. The little princess, who had gotten everything she wanted her entire life, and always was in a position of power, was not going to win this fight. Jan was going to win. Jan was going to hurt her. Jan was going to beat up Melanie and there was nothing Melanie could do about it. Melanie wasn’t the dominant one, Jan was. She hated Jan but that did not matter because Jan owned her. All Melanie knew at this point was she did not want to be in Ben’s house, woops, Jan’s house anymore. She was going to get up and run like she never ran before, she wasn’t sure where but Melanie knew she was going to have to get out of this house. The second Melanie tried to get up big strong Jan landed her entire strong body over weak Melanie. Jan used her strong arms to hold Melanie’s weak arms on the ground and used her legs of steel to squeeze Melanie’s tiny weak legs together. Melanie attempted to break free but couldn’t even move Jan’s solid arms or her tree trunk legs. "Why are you struggling?" Jan mocked "you having some trouble? Here I won’t even use my arms or legs." Jan lifted her arms up and bent her knees so her feet waved up in the air in a mocking belly flop position. "C’mon bitch, I’m a gimp, I have no legs and no arms, use your strength and get my fat ass off you...haha!" Melanie knew her weak arms or legs wouldn’t be able to move big, powerful, Jan and was completely humiliated from all of the mocking. Melanie began to cry again. Melanie had to get Jan off of her however possible. She knew she wouldn’t be able to do it with her weak body. Jan’s large boobs were near Melanie’s face. Melanie opened her mouth and bit down on Jan’s nipple. "Owww, fuck, shit, ahhhhh" Jan screamed "Get the fuck off, FUCK!" Jan began to cry. After much pain and Melanie still biting down on her big boob, Jan managed to elbow Melanie in the eye. This shot a terrible pain throughout Melanie’s head and forced her to remove her teeth from Jan’s tit. Jan pinned down Melanie’s arms and trapped her legs with hers again. Melanie looked up into Jan’s eyes and now was scared to death. Melanie remembered when Jan first walked into the house and she looked into Jan’s eyes thinking they looked sweet and innocent. That’s not what she saw when she looked into Jan’s eyes now. Yes, Jan was angry but anger was not the word for what she saw in Jan’s pupils. Melanie saw more of insanity that was far worse than any basic rage, it looked almost not human, like Jan was going to rip off every bit of Melanie’s skin until she fell apart. Melanie now went from being scared of getting one of her rich-girl bones broken, to fearing for her life. "Now you’ve done it you little bitch" Jan said sounding much calmer than Melanie thought she would "my beautiful boobs are what complete me and you have violated them. It’s time to go for a ride." Jan got up, lifted Melanie up and threw her over her shoulder. She carried light Melanie over to the stair case and began to carry her up the stairs. Melanie wanted to either scream or cry but neither came out. Instead she started to gag. She probably would have puked over Jan’s back if there was any food in her stomach but since there wasn’t she just gagged. Once they got up the stairs Jan opened a door to one of the bedrooms and threw Melanie on the bed. She jumped on top of Melanie, took off Melanie’s shoe, and then took Melanie’s black sock off. She stuffed the sock in Melanie’s mouth then back in her throat. Melanie began to gag again, this time she was able to cry. "Do I have your undivided attention?" Jan asked her. Melanie nodded. "OK listen up. You bit my beautiful boob and you are about to receive a punishment you will never forget. I am going to do horrible things to you which are going to make you want to scream. But you are not going to scream no matter what. Because if you do this sock goes back in your mouth and it’s not coming out. Trust me you make one little peep and that sock will go back down your throat way before you have enough time to make enough noise for anyone to hear you. Understand?" Just in the time that it took Jan to say that, Melanie’s gagging got far worse so she quickly nodded so Jan would take her black, stinky sock out of her mouth. Jan removed the sock. "Now let me ask you" Jan said inquisitively "have you and my brother had sex yet?" Melanie wanted to say "none of your business" but knew by now that was not a good idea. "No" Melanie answered. "When was the last time you had sex?" Jan continued to inquire. Melanie now had to confess a secret to Jan. "I have never had sex. I am 26, I am a virgin, and I am proud of it. My daddy always told me I was a perfect princess and I should save myself for marriage. And he is right, I am a princess, I am superior and I am going to wait until marriage." "HAHA, I knew that Ben told me" Jan chuckled "well you’re not going to wait until marriage anymore." "Why?" Melanie asked angrily. "Is Ben all of the sudden going to pop in and rape me? Was that the both of your sick-fuck plan the entire time?" "No, no Ben won’t be having sex with you" Jan laughed, while looking Melanie right in the eye, and smiling. Melanie looked back and realized what was about to happen. "NOOOO!!!" she screamed. Jan immediately put her strong hand over Melanie’s mouth. "I will let that go but DO NOT MAKE A NOISE AGAIN. You’re going to have sex with me either way you might as well not have a sock down your throat while we fuck." Jan ripped off Melanie’s clothes. Melanie did not want this to happen and decided there was only one possible way to stop it. Melanie began to speak in a soft voice "Please Jan, please. Is there anything I can do to stop you from doing this? I have lots of money. I can buy you whatever you want. You want a new car? I can make that happen for you. How does that sound?" Melanie was positive this would work. Why would this cruel psycho-bitch not want a new car? Jan began to open her mouth and Melanie hoped she would say what she wanted to hear. "Babe, if I want you to by me a new car you’ll be doing that anyway. But look at this." Jan took her top off. Her nipple was absolutely disgusting. It was covered in blood and you could still see Melanie’s teeth marks around it. That description does not do justice for how gruesome it actually looked. "You can’t take that back" Jan continued. "I am very sorry but I am your superior and you are going to learn not to violate me. You will pay for this." Melanie had one last chance. "I hope you know if you rape me you will go to jail. If you kill me they will find you and if you don’t kill me I will call the police and you will go to jail. You are a young girl do you really want to spend your life in jail?" "I know you won’t do that" Jan said. "Ben has told me about your relationship with your parents. Do you want them to know not only that you had sex before marriage but with a female? Whether it was your fault or not will you still never look the same to them. Do you think daddy is still going to provide you with all of that money for the rest of your life if he knows his unmarried princess had sex before marriage with a college girl? Plus, no one else is here to witness this. As long as I keep my story straight you prove nothing. I might go to jail but I’ll probably go free, mommy and daddy disown you either way." Melanie knew her dominator was right. Surprisingly that was a relief. She had spent the last 30 minutes doing a lot of fighting, far more fighting then she had ever done in her life. There was not going to be any more fighting because Jan with all of her strength and all her power had taken every option away from the weaker Melanie. Jan owned her because she was stronger and Melanie was weaker. There was nothing Melanie could do to change that. Jan took off her clothes and pulled a strap-on-dildo out from underneath her bed. Jan put it on then stuck it into Melanie’s tight, virgin, vagina. When all was done the two girls got dressed. Melanie was flustered and speechless. Jan put her clothes on casually like nothing out of the ordinary had happened. "Give me your purse, whore" Jan said. Melanie gave her purse to Jan. She pulled out Melanie’s driver’s license. "Cool, I could use this" Jan said. "I was at this party with my parents before. Everybody was drinking but I couldn’t because I am only 20 and I don’t have a fake ID. The bartender was real nice, though. He said if I come back with anything saying I’m 21, even if it doesn’t look like me, he’d serve me. I had left and came home early because I couldn’t drink. Now I can go back. Thanks! Also now I have your address so if I even need anything I can stop by. Cool. C’mon get in the car I’ll give you a ride home." Jan pulled her car up in front of Melanie’s house. She grabbed Melanie’s hand. "OK babe, I had a nice time tonight, hope you did too." Jan gave Melanie a big wet kiss on the lips. Melanie got out of the car and walked into her house. She sat down on her couch. She thought she was going to come in here and cry all night. She didn’t because it didn’t matter now. She looked around her beautiful home. Melanie thought she had it all. All the money, all the materials, the love of her parents, and her first true love. But that didn’t matter. She thought she had the world in her hands. But she didn’t. Little weak Melanie was owned by big strong Jan. And as much as she hated that there was nothing she could do about it. Melanie sat on the couch, looked around, and thought about that until she fell asleep.