Part 3 Finale-- Nikki shows Bill she's still the boss, when she easily beats him, and then dominates him.

Nikki was sitting at the Dinning room table eating dinner, with her brother Jared and her parents. It was Thursday night, and her parents had plans to go sailing with some friends of theirs Friday morning, and would be home Sunday night. Their son Bill was coming home on leave from basic training on Monday morning, and they couldn't wait to see him. Dinner was nearly over when Bill came walking through the door.

"Bill, I thought you weren't going to be here until Monday morning son?" Asked his mother. "I got out of there a little early mom, and caught a quick plane, so here I am." "Oh dear, we have already made plans for the weekend and it's to late to change them honey." "It's OK mom, I'll be here for ten days, so go ahead and have your fun and I'll catch up with my friends while you're gone. Then when you get home, you'll have me all to yourself." "Are you sure son?" His father asked. "We can try and get out of it." "Yes dad I'll be fine. Go have your fun." "OK son, we'll be back Sunday night."

The next morning, their parents left for their weekend, and their brother Jared went with some friends for a week, on a camping trip. Bill had gotten a good nights sleep, because he wanted to be good and rested. Basic training had taught him quite a bit of self defense, and how to box better with his fist. His sister Nikki, had a good beating coming, and he couldn't wait to give it to her. He still remembered the beating she had given him six weeks ago, and the bad taste was still in his mouth. That fucking smirk of a smile she wore while she humiliated him, was stuck in his memory too. He had to wipe it out by giving her a good beating.

He heard her moving around in her room, and knew she would be coming out for breakfast soon. He wanted her in the living room where there was plenty of space. He planned on throwing her around a lot while he beat her fucking brains out. His 6 foot, 205 pound, twenty one year old, solid muscular body, was getting high from the excitement of thinking about it. He had waited a long time for this, and his revenge was near at hand. The blond bitch was going to be damn sorry she ever fucked with him.

He heard her bedroom door open, and sprang off of the sofa in anticipation. Nikki came strolling into the living room, heading for the kitchen. She was wearing those fucking cream colored frilly short pajamas, with the little brown teddy bears on them that she wore that fatal night she beat and humiliated him. Those fucking frilly pajamas haunted his dreams sometimes, so it was good she had them on. He could clear the whole episode from his mind now.

Nikki seen Bill as she was passing through, and smiled at him. "Hi Bill, how was basic training? Did they teach you anything?" "Funny you should ask me that bitch, because what they taught me was how to whip your fucking ass. I've waited six weeks for this, and I'm going to enjoy every minute of it. When your ass is crawling in the floor, begging me to stop hurting you, my life will be straight again. And you will be back where you belong, you fucking bitch."

Nikki shook her pretty blond head as she removed her cream colored socks. "You just made a big mistake Billy boy. I don't care what they taught you in basic training, I can still beat your ass. And I'm going to teach you a very painful lesson while I prove it to you." Smiling, she strolled over to where he stood, and placed her hands on her shapely hips. "Now come and get your beating like a good little boy."

Bill stepped up and threw his right arm under her left, and laid his hand on her back. He reached for her right wrist with his left hand, while he turned his right hip into her body to flip her over. Before he could complete the move, she pulled her right arm back away from his grasp, and turned her body under his right arm to her left, bringing her around to stand behind him. She grabbed his shoulders so he couldn't move, and swung her left leg over his left leg, and placed her left bare foot flush against the instep of his left foot to hold it in place.

She ducked under his right arm with her upper body, and stretched her left arm behind the back of his neck and grabbed his left shoulder as she rose up. Her right bare foot was placed flush against the outside of his right foot, to keep that leg in place. She now had him in an abdominal stretch, and bent his upper body to the left. This brought terrible pain to his abdominal region and his legs, which he couldn't move to the right to take the pressure off.

In less then ten seconds from the start of the fight, the twenty one year old fully grown man, was completely pinned and helpless by his sixteen year old sister. He was totally at her mercy, because she was to strong for him to get out of her hold. All he could do was suffer through the awful pain, until she decided to release him. He was unable to stop her from doing what ever she pleased. And her right fist was free to do damage to the foolish man. He began to show fear.

"You're no match for me little Billy"..SMACK.."Your big muscular arms are useless against my female strength"..SMACK.."I'm just to strong for you boy".. SMACK.."And you are pathetically weak."..SMACK.."That thick bulky body of yours is worthless against my feminine curves"..SMACK.."I'm much quicker and more agile"..SMACK.."Those large male hands of yours are pitiful against my fists"..SMACK.."I AM THE BOSS"..SMACK.."AND I WILL ALWAYS BE THE BOSS"..SMACK.."REMEMBER THAT, OR I WILL REALLY HURT YOU WIMP!"..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK.

Bill's body was in agonizing pain from the abdominal stretch hold she easily held him in. The right side of his face was turning colors, and swelling like hell. His right eye was cut, and the right side of his mouth was split open. Tears were falling down his face like a waterfall, and slobbers were dripping from his wide open mouth, while the grown man bawled like a frightened little child. Nikki smiled when she looked at his crying swollen face. A feeling of unbeatable power rushed through her smooth skinned feminine body.

There was something about holding an older fully grown man more then twice her size helpless in her arms, and watching him cry like a little boy, that made her feel incredibly strong and invincible. Watching the tears fall from his tightly closed eyes, and seeing his wide open slobbering mouth as he screamed from the pain she was inflicting on him. And knowing he couldn't stop her from hurting him when ever she felt like it, made her tingle all over.

SMACK.."You should have obeyed me little Billy."..SMACK.."These foolish ideas of yours only cause you more pain."..SMACK.."While I show you just how weak you are."..SMACK.."And how strong I am."..SMACK.."You will learn to mind me boy."..SMACK.."Or I will beat you senseless every time I see you."..SMACK.."You have no other option wimp."..SMACK.."Because you're not man enough to stop me."..SMACK.."You may be older and bigger."..SMACK.."But you'll never beat me."..SMACK.."So accept it weakling."..SMACK..SMACK.. SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK.

Nikki finally released Bill, and he collapsed to the floor in a fetal position. He was still bawling loudly, and his mighty frame was rising up and down with great sobs. Nikki walked up by his head and placed her bare foot on the back of it. She turned it so his face was pressed to the floor, and began to roll it from side to side, rubbing his face on the carpet. His bawling became louder as his slobbering mouth opened wider, but he didn't make a move to try and stop her.

She looked down at him and smiled while she humiliated and degraded him. Nikki knew she had broken him already, and he was no longer a threat. His large muscular body shook with loud sobs while he lie there and took it without offering any resistance. The intoxicating feeling of unbeatable power became stronger as she shamed the fully grown larger man, while he accepted it without a struggle and bawled like a baby. Nikki closed her brown eyes and let the incredible feeling of power envelope her.

Her stomach reminded her that she hadn't eaten her breakfast yet, so she removed her foot from the back of his head. She stepped around behind him, to his back. Pulling him to his knees, she wrapped her right arm around his throat and clasped her left arm just above the elbow. She placed her left hand on top of his head toward the back, and applied pressure to the sleeper hold she now had him in. He went to sleep in her strong arms in about a minute. She laid him in the floor and smiled as she headed to the kitchen.

Nikki fixed her a plate of bacon and eggs, and sat down to eat. Thinking of Bill and how easily she had broken him, brought the exotic feeling of power flowing through her feminine body again. She hadn't realised before, just how pleasurable it was to dominate someone. Although in her defense, the other times she had her mind set on teaching Bill and Jared a lesson and stopping their bullying of her.

But this time she knew without a doubt she could easily handle her brother, because of the beatings she had given him and Jared before. Even when she gave Jared his second beating and dressed him up like a woman, by putting something feminine on him each time she knocked him out, she hadn't given it a thought. But again, she was concentrating on bending him to her will, so he wouldn't try to challenge her authority again. And he has been obedient ever since.

But this new found feeling would have to be explored. Bill was five years older, almost a foot taller, and more then twice her weight. His large muscular arms were three times the size of hers, and his huge, thick muscled body was very, very solid. Especially after finishing his basic training. There was probably no more then 2% body fat on him now, and he could be described as an Adonis, with his solid muscular body and good looks.

Holding that solid muscular body so easily in her arms, while he was completely helpless and screaming in pain, made her melt inside. And seeing his tears flowing rapidly out of his tightly shut eyes, and his slobbering mouth wide open while he bawled like a pathetic little child, really enhanced the feeling of power. It made her feel like a Queen or even a Goddess that ruled everyone around her. Yes, she definitely loved dominating Bill, and would keep him and Jared under her heel from now on. She smiled, thinking her husband, whom ever he may be, was in for a very big and painful surprise.

Nikki finished her breakfast and cleaned up her mess. When she went back to the living room, Bill was just coming around. As she got near him, the phone rang, so she sat down on the end of the sofa and answered it. It was her friend Sherry, whom she hadn't talked to in a while. She settled back and placed her left leg over her right, and began swinging her bare foot back and forth. As Bill became more coherent and reached his knees, she snapped her fingers at him and pointed to the carpet in front of her, to her left.

Bill obeyed her immediately, and crawled over to the spot, and knelt there without saying a word. While she talked to Sherry, she reached up with her left hand, and spread it over his face. The heel and palm of her hand over his nose and mouth, with her thumb and little finger resting on each one of his cheeks. Her fore finger and the other two were spread out across his fore head. She slightly bent his head back, and applied pressure to the claw hold.

Bill went to sleep in a few minutes while she talked to Sherry on the phone and casually swung her bare foot. She held him there, asleep on his knees for over an hour, while her and Sherry talked about everything. When she finally hung up and released him, his head and upper body dropped on the sofa. Nikki picked up a magazine and read through the articles while she let him sleep. She had finished the magazine and flipped on the TV when his eyes fluttered open.

Bill lifted his body off of the sofa, and knelt back on his knees. His head was down, resting on his barrel like chest, and his big muscular arms hung limp at his sides. He didn't say a word, or make a move to get up and get away. He just knelt there in defeat, like it was where he belonged. Without taking her eyes from the screen, Nikki spoke to the beaten man. "Bill, I would like a soda." He jumped to his feet and scurried to the kitchen.

In a few seconds, he was back carrying a bottle of soda. He dropped to his knees in the place he had been, and bowed his head back down to his chest. He held out the soda for Nikki to take, without saying a word. When she took it from his hand, it automatically dropped back to his side, and he knelt there in silence. A few minutes later, Nikki placed her legs up on the sofa to her left, with her knees slightly bent, and her left leg resting on her right. Her bare feet were together with her soft smooth soles out, just above the cushion.

Again, without taking her eyes from the screen, she snapped her fingers at Bill and pointed at her soles. Bill laid his right cheek down on the cushion, and pressed his face up against the soles of her feet. Nikki smiled as she slowly moved them up and back, rubbing them on his face. He lie there taking the humiliation without a word or a struggle. She put her left hand down and pushed his face firmly against her soles and casually stroked the back of his head like he was a dog. He accepted it without question.

She watched a two hour movie with his face mashed against the soles of her feet, and he didn't move a muscle. When the movie was over, Nikki said, "KNEES!" and he knelt back on his knees with his head bowed. She rose from the sofa and snapped her fingers at him again, while pointing to the carpet behind her right foot. "HEEL!" she said, and he dropped to all fours and crawled up behind her right heel. "Good boy, now come." She walked off and he followed on his hands and knees, just behind her right heel.

Nikki walked to her bedroom with him following behind her. When she entered her room, she went to her vanity table and sat on the vanity stool. "KNEES!" she ordered, and he knelt to her right with his head bowed. She put her fingers under his chin, and gently raised his head to look him in the eyes. She smiled when his face came into view, and spoke to the large docile man. "You look rather funny little Billy, with the right side of your face black and blue and swollen, while your left side is untouched."

Bill was looking at her with a blank stare on his half beaten, half handsome face, but tears trickled down his cheeks when she mentioned the condition it was in. "Don't cry little Billy, I had to teach you who was boss, and now you know. You should have known I would not tolerate the attitude you had, so you forced me to give you an attitude adjustment. You know your place now, and seemed to have accepted it, so you can quit that crying." She took a tissue from the box on her vanity, and wiped the tears from his eyes.

Nikki stood up and moved the vanity stool over a bit. She pointed under the vanity and ordered, "GO!" he crawled under and turned his body so his head was facing out. "Good boy Billy, now stay." She moved the stool back in front of the table and sat down. Picking up her hair brush, she placed her bare feet under the table and crossed the right over the left with her soles resting on the floor. Snapping her fingers again, she ordered "KISS!" and began brushing her lovely blond hair.

Bill obediently bowed down and started kissing her bare feet with tender loving kisses. Nikki grinned at the weird feeling of his lips on her feet, because half of his lips were swollen and the other half was not Bill kissed her pretty toes and the soft smooth skin of her upper bare feet, while she brushed her hair for one hundred strokes. He never uttered a word or slowed his pace, even when she moved her feet around. He heard her lay the brush down, but he kept kissing until she ordered him to stop.

Nikki stood and ordered, "OUT!" and Bill crawled out from under the table. Again she snapped her fingers and pointed at the carpet behind her right foot and ordered, "HEEL!" He settled behind her heel, waiting for another command. "COME!" she said as she walked off, and he scurried on his hands and knees behind her. Just as they made it back to the living room, the phone rang again. Nikki answered it and it was Tami this time. "Hang on a minute Tami, I need to do something first."

She pointed to the spot on the floor, just below where she would be sitting. "SIT!" she ordered, and he crawled over to it and sat down, leaning his back against the sofa. Nikki took his large muscular arms and laid them on the sofa behind his head, crossing one over the other. She straddled his body and sat down behind him, pinning his arms to the sofa under her soft feminine ass. She placed her fine looking legs over his shoulders, and crossed then near his lap, putting his head in a scissors. Satisfied, she picked up the phone and began talking to Tami.

She again talked for over an hour with Tami while she periodically squeezed his neck and head with her strong beautiful legs. Nikki got wrapped up in the conversation, when Tami was telling her about her last fight with her brother Bryan. While she was explaining the part where she kept playing with his dick, bringing him up to the point of ejaculation, only to stop and knock him out, Nikki became so excited that she squeezed Bill to hard and to long, and put him to sleep.

When she leaned down to check and see that she hadn't done any permanent damage, a very big smile spread across her lovely face. Just below her pretty bare feet, a large bulge was sticking up in Bill's pants. The man had a raging hard on. Nikki told Tami all that had happened with her and Bill after Tami was finished with her story. Tami laughed and said, "I know. Isn't it funny that you beat and humiliate them, and their pitiful dicks will still grow as big as it can get. Males are so pathetic."

"This is the first time I have noticed it Tami. It may have happened before and I just didn't see it, but you can't miss this one, it's huge. I think that Bill not only accepts his place now, but is beginning to like be dominated. And I damn sure love to dominate him, I'll tell you that for sure." "Yeah, I understand what you're saying Nikki, I really get a charge out of ordering Bryan around. I don't have to beat him much anymore, since he accepts my authority, but I still love controlling his life."

Nikki finished her conversation with Tami and hung up the phone. She leaned over and slapped Bill awake. "Bill, what is that I see bulging in your pants little man? If it's what I think it is, you had better explain yourself. Now turn around here and tell me why that thing is growing." Bill turned around and knelt on his knees. His head was bowed, and he was stammering and stuttering something, but she couldn't make any of it out.

Nikki shook her pretty blond head at the man on his knees in front of her, babbling out nonsense..SMACK..a right cross to his jaw put him in the floor. "Now, shut that blah blah shit up and answer my question little Billy. Why is that thing in your pants sticking up like that. And I want an intelligent answer from you too." "OK Nikki, I'm sorry. I really wasn't babbling, I just can't explain it myself. It surprises me as much as it does you."

"Are you trying to tell me that you don't know why that thing is big and hard. Can't you idiot males control your own body. There has to be a reason why that thing is acting like that, and I want to know what it is. So you better get to thinking boy and come up with an answer, or I'll beat it out of you wimp." Nikki stood up and went to her bedroom. When she was out of his site, she began to laugh. She was pretty sure she knew the reason he had a hard on, but she wanted to hear him admit it.

She messed around in her room for five minutes, and heading back to the living room. She stood in front of him with her hands perched on her shapely hips and stared down at him. "Well, what is your answer little Billy? And it had better be the truth." "I...I...uh..uh" "Get up Bill, right now." The man climbed to his feet, and his body was trembling. "Please Nikki, I really don't have an answer." "Let me show you something Bill."

Her right leg shot up, and her bare foot slammed into his crotch.."WHAM!" A loud scream escaped his mouth, as Bill slumped to the floor in great pain. He flopped around on the floor clutching his dick and balls, while he was moaning and crying. She let him lie there for a bit, and then grabbed him and hauled him to his knees. His dick had shrunk down to nothing and the bulge in his pants was gone.

"OK Bill, it's not up anymore. Now let me show you something else." The grown mans face was filled with fear when she dragged him to his feet. "The right side of your face is already swollen up pretty good Bill, so what do you say we work on the left." Nikki curled the fingers of her strong left hand in his shirt, to hold him steady. "This is going to hurt little Billy, but I'm going to prove something to you, so the evidence will be undisputible. So prepare yourself for pain little man."

She raised her hard right fist and went to work on the left side of his face..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..Bill dropped to his knees, squalling like a broken hearted child. She tilted his body back a little, to get a better angle..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..she released him and he crumpled to the floor. He was barely conscious, but his tears were still flowing freely, and his mouth was wide open as he bawled and bawled. She kicked him to his back.

Kneeling down, she grabbed his hair and pulled him to a sitting position. "SHUT THAT CRYING UP WIMP, SO I CAN SHOW YOU SOMETHING!" Bill slowed his tears and sat there crying quietly, while his body shook with his heavy sobs. With her hand still holding his hair, she bent his head down toward his legs. "Look at that Bill, that thing is back up and as hard as ever. Now do you suppose it is because I just beat the shit out of you, and you enjoyed it." He sat there silent.

"Answer me boy, or I'll really give you something to enjoy." "I..I..I don't know Nikki, honestly I don't. I can't understand it. You really hurt me. My face is a mess, and I wanted to stop you, but I know that I can't. So why would I like it when you beat on me. It just doesn't make any sense." "Let me show you something else Billy boy." He instantly was frightened and began to beg. "NOOOOOO NIKKI," "Please don't hit me anymore. I'm sorry I don't know why, but please stop hurting me." "I'm not going to hurt you, so shut up. Now get on your knees."

Bill climbed to his knees, while Nikki walked over to the sofa and picked up her cream colored socks. She went back to him and handed him one of them. "Put that in your mouth Bill, right now." His large body trembled as he stuffed her sock in his mouth. She grabbed his chin with her left hand and tilted his head slightly back. She took her other sock and began rubbing it all over his face. Especially around his mouth and nose. A few minutes later she stopped.

"Look down there now little Billy. It is straining to get out of it's closed up prison. It has grown even harder then it was before. Now why do you suppose that is?" "I don't get it Nikki. The whole time you were humiliating me with your sock, I hated it. All I could think of was that I wished I was man enough to stop you. Yet I could also feel it getting harder and harder. I just don't get it."

"I believe you get it Billy, you just don't want to admit it to yourself. Lets try an experiment. Take that thing out of your pants." "HUH!"..SMACK.. "I hate repeating myself boy, now do as you're told." Bill unzipped his jeans and his dick sprang out in the open. "Now, how old are you Bill?" "I'm twenty one Nikki, you know that." "Just answer my questions without any lip little Billy, I'm going to prove something to you. OK, how old am I bill?" "You're sixteen Nikki." "Good boy, that's better."

"So, you're a fully grown "MAN," and I'm a young "GIRL," correct?" "Yes." "How much do you weigh Bill?" "205 pounds." "Good, I weigh 90 pounds. Look at your body little Billy, and then look at mine. Who's body is bigger and more muscular?" "Mine is," he said. "OK, now make a muscle Bill and look at it, then look at mine" They each raised their arms and made a muscle. "Who's muscle is bigger Bill?" "Mine is Nikki." "Good. Now lets recap, shall we."

"You're a fully grown man, and I'm a young girl. You're taller, and weigh more then twice what I weigh. Your body is bigger and a lot more muscular then mine. Your muscle is probably three times the size of mine. So everything is stacked in your favor. Now, answer me truthfully. Who is stronger Billy, you or I?" "Well, y.y.you are Nikki." "And who can beat who senseless?" "Uh, you can beat me senseless." "Who is the boss, and gives the orders Billy boy?" "You Nikki." "And finally, who obeys those orders out of fear?" "I do Nikki." "Good boy Billy, good boy."

"Now look at your thing Bill. Just saying it out loud, and admitting it to yourself, has not only made that thing harder and redder, but it's leaking from the head. So you must have gotten excited, admitting that even though you have everything stacked in your favor, "I" am the boss, and rule your miserable existence, and you can't stop me from doing it. Now do you understand boy? You like being beaten, humiliated, and dominated by me."

Bill rested on his knees, and stared at his blood red, rock hard, dripping dick. Everything she said must be true. He felt it getting harder, and the feeling of sexual pleasure was intensified with every word she spoke. And every time he admitted it. He didn't want to believe it, but it was true. He was taller, bigger, more muscular, and a fully grown man. Yet she could handle him easily like he was a small child. And it sexually aroused him when she did it. "MY GOD, IT WAS TRUE!" He said to himself in shock.

He looked into her bright brown eyes and spoke softly. "OK, I admit it. I don't know why, but you're right. I really don't understand it either. I came home with the specific purpose of beating your brains out, and if I could, I think I would still do it. But I can't. And for some reason, that excites me. Is that what you want to hear?"

"Yes little Billy, that's exactly what I wanted to hear you say. I'm glad you finally realise it. Now get over here and kiss my pretty bare feet boy." The docile, fully grown man, crawled to his younger sister and kissed her bare feet with passion. His dick became harder, and pre cum oozed out like a running stream. "DAMN THIS FEELS GOOD!"