Kathy takes her older brother Greg apart again and whips him with a switch.

Ninteen year old Greg had been humiliated by two pretty sixteen year old girls, and was sick about it. One was his best friend's sister Tami, which bothered him. But not as much as the other one did. That one was his younger sister Kathy, whom he had bullyed all of her life. Somehow she had learned to fight, and made a complete fool out of him with her fists. He still didn't know how she had done it, but he had to fix it somehow. Tami he could stay away from, but Kathy he seen every day. He had to beat her up or his life was over.

He had gone to the Library and studied every fighting technique there was. Karate, Judo, Kung Fu, Ti Kwan Do, jujitsu, everything he could find in the books. He had to avenge his loss to his sister. Seeing that fucking smirk on her face every time he looked at her made him sick. She was walking around the house like a fucking Queen, and treated him like a menial subject. A slave or something. Get me this Greg, get me that Greg, he was tired of it and had to put a stop to it now. He had to put her back in her place.

He still remembered the beating she had gave him, and how he had pissed his pants in shame. That memory had to be erased from his mind. The only solution was to beat the fuck out of her and humiliate her like she had him. Seeing her on the floor, crying and begging, was the only way to get rid of the bad taste in his mouth from losing to his younger sister. The only way. Nothing else in his life mattered.

He had managed to get diagrams of the techniques and bring them home to study. He couldn't risk bringing the books themselves home, she might see them. He wanted it to be a surprise when he challenged her and kicked her ass. He had perfected the moves in his room at night, and in the park during the day when he could get away from her so she couldn't watch him. He felt like he was close to being ready. His 5 foot 11 inch, 194 pound body,looked and felt great. Soon his old life would be his again, and Kathy would be doing his bidding like she used to.

Their parents were going away for the weekend to see a couple of their friends get married. This would be the perfect time to get back what was rightfully his. Kathy was in for a very big surprise, and a very bad beating. He couldn't wait for the weekend to arrive. By the time their parents returned, things would be back to normal. He would be the bully again, and Kathy would be waiting on him hand and foot or get another beating. He smiled every time he thought about it.

It was Saturday morning, and Kathy's parents had just left for the weekend. It was beautiful outside, so the auburn haired young sixteen year old girl thought she would swim a few laps in their pool. The new two piece burgandy color bikini she had purchased hadn't been worn yet, so she decided to put it on for her swim. She checked her young firm body out in the mirror when she had dressed in the bikini, and liked what she saw. Her 5 foot i inch, 84 pound body looked good in the burgandy bikini. Maybe she would lie in the deck chair after her swim and get a light tan. Yes, that would make it perfect.

Kathy grabbed a large towel and walked out of her room heading for the door. Greg was just on his way to confront her when he seen her come out of her room. He waited patiently with a large smile on his face, contemplating what he was going to do to the little bitch. In just a short while, Greg would be back on top of the world where he belonged. And the smart assed bitch would be lying at his feet crying.

Kathy entered the living room and seen Greg standing there doing nothing. Might as well make him come with me to fetch me cold drinks when i get thirsty, she thought. And he could rub tanning lotion on her back when she was through with her swim. Smiling, she spoke to him, knowing he wasn't going to like what he heard. "Greg, grab the tanning lotion and follow me little man, i need you to rub it on my back and bring me drinks when i get thirsty." "Fuck you Kathy, the only lotion you're going to need is for bruises and cuts when i'm through with you."

"WHOA, little man, are you trying to stand up to me? You know that will get you a very bad beating don't you wimp?" "The beating is going to be put on you bitch. It's time i put you back in your place. So shut your fucking mouth and get prepared to beg and plead with that smart ass mouth while you cry your eyes out hoping i don't hurt you anymore," he said confidently. "I guess my swim will have to wait little man, because you just made the biggest, most painfull mistake of your miserable life."

Kathy quickly removed her tennis shoes and white cotton socks. Smiling, she met her soon to be crawling at her feet brother in the middle of the room. Greg took a fighting stance and shot out his right hand to smash her with a blow from the heel of his hand. Kathy quickly stepped to her left and grabbed his arm at the wrist when he missed. Jerking his arm down and then around and up, she flipped him to the floor on his back, hard.

Climbing to his feet, he resumed his stance and tried the same maneuver again. This time Kathy stepped to her right and grabbed his wrist with her left hand. She then grabbed him by the chin and bent his body over backwards while kneeling on her left knee. She bent him over her right knee in a backbreaker while holding on to his wrist and chin. He was struggling to get out of the hold as she laughed at him. After a few minutes, she let him flop to the floor and stood up.

Greg again jumped to his feet and assumed his stance. This time he tried a front kick, but she jumped back out of the way of it. He tried another one and she repeated her reaction as well. When he tried a third, Kathy stepped to her left and caught his leg in the air. Spinning her body in a half spin as she knelt, she swept his left leg out from under him and he crashed to the floor hard on his back. She was laughing at him again when she stood up and stepped back waiting for him to rise.

Not being discouraged, Greg gained his feet and began to throw a series of slicing hand blows at the auburn haired young fighter. She ducked and dodged causing him to miss. Finally after missing a hard right hand slice, she moved her body to the left and grabbed his right wrist as it went by. She jerked him half way around and took hold of his left wrist with her left hand. Kicking him in the back of his leg, sent him to his knees, as she was now standing behind him with both of his arms held in her hands.

Pulling his arms out while twisting them, she bent his upper body back. When he was far enough back, she placed her right bare foot in his face and shoved his head back to his feet, pinning his head to the floor. She rubbed the soft smooth sole of her bare foot in his face as she visciously twisted his arms out to her sides. Greg's screams of pain escaped his muffled mouth while she laughed at him. She let him go after a few minutes of humiliating him with her bare foot, and twisting his arms.

Greg climbed to his feet, shaking his large muscular arms, trying to get his circulation flowing right again. His arms were numb and hurting. While he was getting himself fit to attack again, Kathy began taunting the husky male fighter. "Things aren't going very well for you are they little man? You seem to always be in the floor and in pain. You're no match for me wimp, no matter what style of fighting you use. I'm just to quick, to smart, to tough, to strong, and to good for you pansy ass. And i always will be."

Not wanting to hear her smart ass mouth flapping, Greg attacked again. Right and left hand chopping slices were thrown at Kathy with the intent to destroy her. She danced around them all as she smiled. The next right that he threw, she dodged and grasping his right arm she stepped into him and stuck her shaply right leg under his legs and tripped him as she shoved him over to the floor on his face. She leaped in the air and drove her knees into his back, making him scream out in pain again.

She then sat on his lower back and leaned forward. Slipping her slender feminine arms under his bulky muscular ones and clasping her hands together behind his neck, she put him in a full nelson. Placing her nice looking legs out in front of her and planting her pretty bare feet firmly on the floor, she jerked the upper half of his body off of the floor as she leaned back. His screams of pain echoed off of the walls as she held him in the air.

She was leaning back as far as she could nearly breaking his back. His feeble struggles made her laugh. She held him in the full nelson hold, listening to his loud screams until she was sure his large mighty arms were numb and his back in a great deal of pain. She turned him loose and he dropped to the floor crying. She calmly stood and walked up by his head.

She reached down and grabbed a handfull of his hair, lifting his head slightly off of the floor. She placed her right bare foot under his face and rubbed her pretty toes and soft smooth skin in his mouth and nose. His arms were to numb to try and stop her. She humiliated him like this for about five minutes, smiling at his whimpering because he couldn't get away from her bare foot that he hated so much.

Kathy finally let his head drop to the floor and pulled her pretty foot out from under his face. "Had enough little Greg? I can hurt you all night if you like," she said smiling. He lie there and cried. His large body was rising up and down with great sighing sobs that were coming from deep inside him. His whole body hurt like hell. She had rubbed her disgusting bare foot in his face and he couldn't get away from it. The bitch had to pay for that. He wanted to kill her. He climbed to his feet.

For the next hour, the sturdy built young man was flipped, thrown, bent, twisted, pinned, humiliated, and totally made a fool out of, as Kathy relished in torturing him. He whimpered, whined, screamed, cried, and was shamed every minute of the time. He was limping on his left leg and his right arm was hanging at his side almost useless when she was through. His entire body felt like he had been in a car wreck. His bewildered mind swam in confusion, and his strength was nearly sapped from his large muscular body. He felt completely lost.

"I'll tell you what i'm going to do Greg. I can see you are in bad shape. I'm going to go fix us some lunch and let you rest your body for an hour. We will eat and relax and i promise i will not bother or hurt you in any way. You can put some liniment or what ever you need on your body to help it heal, and i'll even help you put it on if you need me to. We'll be a normal brother and sister for one hour. Then i'm going to beat you half to death for daring to challenge my authority."

Kathy made them some sandwiches and cut up some fruit. They ate and drank while she kept her word. She didn't lay one finger on him the whole time. Greg took a hot shower to help limber his large thick muscles up and used some muscle aching cream on his arm and leg. The hour was about up and he was beginning to feel much better. He still had about five minutes left when he went back to the living room. Kathy was in the floor exercising her firm young body so she would be good and limber for his beating.

She was lying in the floor on her right side. Her right elbow was planted on the floor with her hand up. Her pretty auburn head was resting in her right hand while she was exercising her fine looking firm legs. Her back was to Greg and he seen it as the perfect oppertunity to attack her from behind and gain an advantage on the bitch. Sneaking up, he was about to pounce on her, when her left leg came flying up in the air, with her bare foot smacking him right in his face..SMACK..he dropped to the floor on his back.

"I knew you would try something when i wasn't looking Greg. Good thing my hearing is very good little man. I heard you coming twenty feet away. I can understand your actions though, because you knew the only chance you had was to get me from behind. Straight on, you don't have a prayer. You still would have lost even if you would have succeeded because i'm much to superior to you boy. Now your hour is up little man and it's time to take you apart." "SO GET YOUR ASS UP AND GET YOUR BEATING WIMP!"

Greg got to his feet and took a boxing stance. The other shit hadn't worked for an hour and a half while she made him look foolish. Boxing was what he knew best anyway, so he decided to go back to that. Surly the beating she given him last time was just a screw up on his part somehow. She couldn't have beaten him one on one in a fair and square fight. This time he would not make any mistakes. He would beat her ass good for her and humiliate her for the rest of the weekend.

Greg came out swinging with a look of confidence on his face. He tried a right cross that she blocked, and she opened up on him..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..Kathy began taking him apart. He had tried to stand up to her and that she would not tolerate. His ass was going to pay with a lot of pain..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..she beat him all around the room taking him where ever she wanted to.

His large thick muscular arms were already hanging useless at his sides. His head was battered, bruised, cut, marked, swollen, and bleeding while Kathy used it for target practice. SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SLAM..his back hit the wall and she kept on beating him as he stood there helpless..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..hehad been sleeping for the last five minutes, but Kathy was teaching him to NEVER, EVER, mess with her again.

His big, husky muscular body finally had enough momentum to fall past her punching. He slammed into the floor on his face. Kathy stopped long enough to haul his sleeping body up to his knees and curl her slim left hand fingers in his shirt to hold him steady. When she had control of him, she started beating him again with only her right fist..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..she finally let his battered, swollen, sleeping helpless body drop to the floor at her pretty feet.

She looked at him and smiled. His eyes were already black and swollen. His nose broken and bleeding. His mouth and lips were swollen and bleeding. His chin, cheeks, and jaw were swollen and bleeding. Bruises, cuts, and red marks covered his face everywhere. His breathing was labored from busted, mangled cartilage in his nose. On the whole, his face was a total wreck. And she was not done. Kathy slapped him awake with her bare foot. Tears immediately came to his black swollen eyes when he woke.

"GET UP BOY, WE'VE JUST STARTED!" He tried to get to his feet, but his equilibrium was on tilt. He made it to his feet, only to fall back on his face. After the third try. Kathy jerked him up and held him there. "PUT UP YOUR FIST PANSY, I'M NOT THROUGH WITH YOU YET!" He raised his fists and threw a half hearted right that missed her by a foot and she hadn't moved. She just laughed at him and punched him between the eyes..SMACK..down he went.

"UP BOY, NOW!" Again he tried but just couldn't make it. She hauled him to his feet for the second time and punched him between the eyes again..SMACK..to the floor he went again. "STAY ON YOUR FEET DAMNIT, NOW GET UP PUSSY!" He just lie there bawling, he knew he couldn't get up. "N.No.. m.more.. K.K.Kathy.. (sob) y.you.. w.win.. pl.pl.please.. (sob) n.no.. m.more.. i.. g.give.. up.. y.you.. w.w.win." (sob) "GIVE UP ALL YOU WANT WEAKLING, I'M NOT THROUGH WITH YOU, GET UP!" "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

She hauled him to his feet again. "PL.PLEA"..SMACK..down he went again. She jerked him back up. st.st.stop..K.Kath..SMACK..SMACK..back to the floor asleep. Her bare foot slapped him awake again. "UP SISSY, NOW!" "NOOOOOOOO.. K.Kathy.. i.. c.can't.. pl.please. "GET UP GREG, NOW!" She pulled him up once more and held him by his shirt again..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..his battered, sleeping, dead weight body became to heavy to hold up. He crumpled to the floor on his swollen face.

Kathy slipped on her shoes and took a sharp knife out of the kitchen. She went outside and walked over to where her mother was growing plants and trees. She cut a nice limber green willow switch from the tree and headed back to the house. Greg was still sleeping. She slipped her shoes back off and went to him. She removed his tennis shorts he was wearing and his underware. She woke Greg up.

Slapping him with her bare foot, he finally came to. "On your knees little man. "NOW!" Greg struggled to get to his knees. His mighty large body was shaking with great heaving sobs and his tears were soaking the carpet below his swollen black eyes. He noticed his ass was bear and knew what was coming. His tears flowed faster.

When he reached his knees, Kathy grabbed both of his wrists and brought them up and back. Putting his hands together with his palms touching, she spread the fingers of her left hand around his thick wrists and yanked his huge arms up in the air. A great wailing scream escaped Greg's swollen lips as his head was forced back to the floor. Kathy placed her pretty left bare foot under his battered face and ordered him to kiss it.

He placed soft tender kisses on her pretty toes and soft smooth skin of her upper bare foot. "You will learn never to try and stand up to me again little man. I guarantee you will learn." With his head down on the floor kissing her foot and his big muscular arms held in the air by her left hand, she began to beat him with the willow switch..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..great screams came from deep inside of Greg as his bare ass felt searing pain. It was on fire.

Kathy showed him no mercy. He would never challenge her again. She would own him body and soul after this terrible whipping. She knew for sure he would be completely broken..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..his screams became louder and louder. He had no time to beg her to please quit, because all he could do was scream..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH.

Welts grew quickly on his bare ass and blood was seeping from quite a few of them..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..SWISH..Kathy beat his poor bare ass until her arm became to tired to swing the switch anymore. More then two hundred welts were put on poor Greg's bare ass and gallons of tears were shed by the time she quit switching him. His ass was pure fire and he couldn't touch it.

When Kathy walked around to his head, he stared at her pretty bare feet through his tear filled, swollen black eyes, and his whole body trembled with fear. "HAVE YOU LEARNED YOUR LESSON LITTLE MAN!" When she spoke to him, that fear enveloped him so much that he passed out. Kathy smiled. Yes she had broken him for sure this time. He would jump every time she spoke to him now. If she looked his way he would begin to cry. If she walked toward him he would automatically drop to his knees begging. He was hers.