Brooke Brooks no Arguement 
by groats
a short tale of a punishment for an inappropriate remark
 
 
One day while I was sitting on a bench in a park reading a book a bunch
of schoolgirls came past, one of them a full 5 foot 10 was areal cracker
and I said  "hey sweetie call me when you are 16 and I will give you
something to remember me by." She turned round and said "male pig come
here and say that and I will give you something to remember me by now."
"What the hell do you mean cutie" I mockingly replied.
"Come here and apologise or I will make you." said the attractive girl.
"What are you, an Amazon, an expert in karate, an expert in judo?" I
quipped
"Yes" was all she said the next thing I knew she had pulled me off the
bench and in a sweet move had me on the grass. "OK" she said "will you
apologise now." I was maddened and charged her only to once more find
myself on the ground again staring up at her long, perfectly formed legs.
Time and again I rose and time and again i was hurled easily to the
ground and compelled to watch her gloat at my discomfort. Each time the
traditionally attired schoolgirl asked whether I would apologise and each
time I refused believing that this was some bad dream which could not go
on for ever. Aching, bruised and close to tears with the humiliation it
seemed to me that this schoolgirl could indeed beat me up. I rose again
and was greete by another art that she had mistressed:karate, she hit me
as she wanted and some half an hour after my first words I was crying and
bleeding profusely. The schoolgirl was rampant and I was powerless to
prevent her doing as she wished with me. Suddenly she came down on top of
me and straddled me as she held me in a pin. In this very epitome of a
schoolgirlpin with her brazenly astride me I atempted to avoid her
exultant and triumphant brown eyes and her fresh face which must have
made a contrast to her cheering friends to my battered, bloodoed and
bruised face. She decided that my humiliation was not yet complete and
she pulled my head up from the grass and clamped it between her thighs
making me look at her glamorous face from between her long lascivious
thighs. Humiliation was total but I was not prepared to apologise and
submit to this schoolgirl and I refused to do so when she asked. "You'll
regret it" she purred, and by god she was right. She began to rain
powerful blow down on my face, beaten and captured by her thighs I was
unable to resist aqnd eventually was force to plead for mercy she
relented and I begged to be allowed to apologise. As her friends gathered
round this extraordinary spectacle of a fully grown man being crushed
beneath the iron power of a young schoolgirl, she demanded my apology and
I stammerd out a grovelling apology from between her glorious thighs and
staing up into her gorgeous face made still more so by the exhilaration
she felt from this destruction of her foe. When I had abased myself
sufficiently for her satisfaction she got off me and spat on me before
placing a foot on my chest and saying "Brooke's the name and domination's
the game, don't you forget it . I doubt I will ever forget my demolition
at the hands of the schoolgirl Brooke.