LuAnn's Rule Continues to Grow
By hud01  at mb1979one@hotmail.com
LuAnn continues to control her older sister and others.


Please send me your comments. Constructive criticism is appreciated

This the second story about LuAnn and her sister. The first story is "LuAnn
becomes Queen of the House." They are both an offshoot my Trip series. It will
help to read them first, but it isn't necessary.

As always, there is strong sexual content in this story

I woke up the morning after my little sister's complete domination and sexual
awakening of my body and soul, with a sensation that I could not describe. I
felt freer and more exhilarated than any other day I could ever remember. I
had always thought that my moving to Paris and abandoning the bourgeois
culture of the United States had freed my mind. May be it had, but it took my
small, incredibly powerful, mentally stronger little sister to open up my body
and spirit.

Even though I had been roughly spanked and then sexually devoured, I was full
of passion, energy, and spirit as I rose from my bed.

I had not eaten the night before, so I was somewhat hungry. In spite of that,
there was only one destination on my mind. I walked to LuAnn's door and opened
it slowly. There she was lying fast asleep, with only a small pair of white
cotton panties covering her stunning body.

I walked over to the bed and looked down at my sleeping conqueror. Laying
there peacefully, she looked so young and innocent. Seeing her in this
position, one would have a difficult time believing that she had dominated me
physically and broken my seemingly strong will, in a matter of minutes.

As hard as I found it to comprehend, while I stood there gazing at her
peaceful form, in a very short time LuAnn had brought me under her control. As
my mind drifted back from the events of yesterday, I began to take in her
extreme muscularity, which had so easily subjugated me less than twenty-four
hours ago.

In her relaxed state, the striations that pulsed as she picked me up time and
time again were not readily visible. What I could see, by the morning light
streaming through her bedroom windows, was the immense thickness her body
possessed.

Moving my eyes down from her angelic face I gazed at the cowl like shape the
thick muscles of her neck formed.

Glancing further down I was amazed to see how large the relaxed muscles of her
shoulders were. The bulbous forms that her shoulders provided started to tell
the story of her ability to pick me up and lift my slight form easily over her
head. Whereas my shoulders slopped down with no definition, LuAnn's rose up
from her back providing that natural size that most women need padding to
create.

Reaching out, I cupped my small hands on each shoulder. The brawny feeling of
these two softball sized appendages started my heart racing. Moving down to
her arms, the resting strength of the massive biceps was on full display. Her
upper arms were almost round. Even in a peaceful state you could see traces of
the incredible development. I brought my hands to her biceps and tried to
grasp the substantial muscle in front of me.

She seemed to be in a deep sleep, however, my touching her caused LuAnn to
raise her arms up over her head. I pulled back and stifled a gasp. The object
of my muscular passion rose in front of me.

Her biceps grew out of her shoulders like wings. My arms flowed into my
elbows, without much distinction. The thickness of LuAnn's arms dwarfed her
elbows. It didn't seem possible that so much muscle could taper into her
elbow. I brought both of my hands to her right arm and began caressing and
stroking it the way many young girls would their first huge penis. Except no
man possessed a cock that required two full hands to capture its
circumference. Slowly, lovingly, I moved my hands up and down, feeling each
tendon and cord of her dominant muscles.

Lightly, I squeezed, feeling the intense thickness under my fingers.
Imperceptibly at first, the muscle responded from her dreams expanding and
tensing in answer to my ministrations.

I was totally captured, again. I felt the wetness from my pussy sliding down
the inside of my legs like raindrops on a window. My passion for the queen of
the house began to get the better of me. No longer willing to take my time, I
gently crawled onto the bed..

I lifted my right leg over LuAnn's huge legs. Her thighs dwarfed mine. Even in
her sleepy state I couldn't dent them. Gradually I lowered my body onto hers.
Touching as much a her smooth flesh as I could.

My first contact with her overwhelming breasts caused my breathing to
increase, almost to the point of hyperventilating. The juices from my pussy
began to trickle down my thigh as I felt the softness of their skin. Nestling
my thin chest in between the huge globes, I brought my head to rest on her
strong left shoulder.

Sensing my presence LuAnn brought her arms back down and wrapped them around
my small body engulfing me in the potency of her body.

I nuzzled against her neck kissing her lightly. I felt warm and fulfilled.
LuAnn stirred, her eyes gradually opening. She smiled as she looked at my and
said in a raspy morning voice, "So how long have you been her?" Showing a
false bravado, I picked up her right hand and brought it down to my aching
pussy.

LuAnn's fingers stroked the glistening wetness and her bosom felt the beating
of my heart. She giggled and said, "You started without me this morning,
didn't you?" I was thankful she accepted my bold move with such approval. In
my current position, one squeeze from her massive arms and I would have been
out cold.

"Ok, I guess you deserve this." With that comment LuAnn pulled me onto her
right thigh. With her left arm she applied just enough strength to ensnare me,
without hurting me. She clenched and relaxed the huge muscles of her leg,
massaging my clit, as she lifted me off of her bed. The pressure her massive
thigh was putting on my sex caused me to drift into orgasmic bliss.

LuAnn turned and brought her lips to mine. As our tongues met, I began to
quiver with that now familiar release. LuAnn kept up her motions for four or
five more minutes. I felt waves and waves of passion flood over me.

Eventually LuAnn relented and I collapsed on top of her solid chest. "That was
too easy," she remarked to me. "Don't expect it to be so quick when it is your
turn." I smiled at the thought.

As I lay there LuAnn brought both her arms around me and started squeezing
tightly. I felt the cords of her forearms cut into my back. Her biceps bulged
as they crushed my weak arms against my sides. The smile faded from my lips.
Soon I was seeing stars. As I began to weaken, LuAnn eased up, pulled my body
closer so I was face to face and remarked "Sorry honey, but I just have to
show off occasionally. Don't worry that is all for today's lesson, as long as
you learned."

Show off? I don't think she used half her strength and she almost crushed me
to death. It was a small, but potent reminder of what she could do to me, if
and when she pleased. Yes, I had learned my lesson, I knew it before she
started. What I had to figure out was how to keep the lessons from happening
to often, if I wanted to keep my ribs intact.

With that LuAnn lifted me off of her body and to the side. She rose
majestically off the bed and announced that it was time to go down for
breakfast. She went to her dresser opened the bottom drawer and pulled an FSU
jersey out she pulled it over her head, hiding the stunning body in front of
me. She bent down into the drawer and pulled out an oversized white t-shirt.
She threw it over to me and said, " In case anyone comes to the door, I want
you to be presentable." I sat up and pulled it over my childlike breasts and
down to my skinny thighs.

I worked my way to the side of the bed, she came back over, bent down, put her
hand under my skinny ass, lifting me onto her left hip.

This was one of my favorite positions, the pressure I could generate by
squeezing her waist with my thin legs always aroused me. LuAnn put her forearm
under my butt and lifted me up to seat me better. We proceeded to walk down
the hall, down the stairs to the kitchen.

With my legs being so long compared to her tiny waist, I had to lock my legs
at the knees and bring my feet down to her legs. The feeling of her huge
thighs against my feet was another new pleasure I would get to experience time
and time again.

We started to make breakfast. LuAnn kept looking for a pan. "Damn where did
they put it." she asked in an exasperated voice. I looked in all the lower
cabinets. LuAnn was getting more and more impatient. The next thing I knew my
ass was on her shoulder and I was heading towards the ceiling. She described
the non-stick pan she wanted as I rode high in the air. "It has a round handle
and is about twenty inches across."

I told her excitedly, "I think I see it, but I still can't reach it." With
that LuAnn put her hands on my ass and pushed up. I left her shoulder and
almost flew into the cabinet. I grasped the pan and asked LuAnn to get me
down. She gently grabbed my hips with her strong hands and brought me back
down all the way to the floor. I gave her the pan as if I were presenting a
present to the queen. She laughed. We finished cooking sat down and ate
quickly, as the quick display of strength had given both of us an appetite.

We finished our breakfast of eggs, English muffins, and fresh fruit. We headed
back upstairs to our rooms. I went towards my door, LuAnn blurted out, "not so
fast, its my turn now, get in here." I walked to her door slowly, she had that
need to dominate look on her face. I knew I had to be careful and obey her
every command and demand or risk more pain and humiliation.

Once we entered she ordered me to strip. I quickly lifted the oversized
t-shirt over my head, exposing my thin body, to her gaze. LuAnn unhurriedly
raised the football jersey she had put on before breakfast. I was again lost
in awe as she unveiled her massive muscularity to me.

As the shirt rose over her waist, I could see that the white panties from the
night before were gone. Looking down I could see that her small sweet pussy
lips were already starting to swell in anticipation. The jersey kept rising, I
swear she was going slower to tease me. As the bottom brushed against her abs,
it looked like waves crossing the bottom of a sandy shore.

Gradually the fabric began to move away from her body. This meant one thing.
Her magnificent breasts were changing the path of the thick fabric. Soon I was
transfixed by the small amount of material which hung down from her nipples,
seemingly creating a small area of shade for her stomach.

All of a sudden I realized why men had, for all these years, drooled over
pictures of Pamela Anderson wearing a half tee, as LuAnn's firm and large tits
pressed against the jersey creating ripples across her chest.

Barely suppressing a smile at that thought, I realized the advantages I had
over those men. Physically, my baby sister could crush the beach babe, and her
chest was one hundred percent real. >>From a selfish point of view, I knew
that in minutes I would be able to taste the object of my desire, not just put
her picture up on a wall.

LuAnn was done with the show. The jersey rose up covering her beautiful face
for only a few seconds. She flung the shirt in the corner, I was again
enraptured by her big doe eyes, full pouting lips, and jutting chin.

Finally, she brought her hands down in front of her stomach, squeezing them
together while locking her elbows. This had a dual effect on her body and me.
First, her massive breasts were crushed together, making them appear even
larger. The second benefit was the rippling of her arm muscles as she clasped
her strong hands against each other. The combination of the thick muscle
against the soft skin of her breasts had me gasping for air. LuAnn motioned me
over. In a deep husky voice, lower than anything I had ever known, I
responded, "honey, its my turn, let me pleasure you the way you did to me."

She nodded in approval, but still needed to show her superiority. As I came
within reach LuAnn grasped my shoulders and tightened her grip. I was
immediately immobilized. The pain grew in my arms as she pushed her hands
towards each other. She pulled me in to her superior chest, stuck her pouty
lips out, engulfing my mouth with a dominating kiss. Her tongue forced its way
through my lips and teeth searching for my subservient one. I felt incredible
pleasure as her tongue danced with mine, while at the same time I felt intense
pain, as her vise like fingers dug into my scrawny arms.

As with the first day, suddenly I was forced to my knees. She pushed down with
a fraction of the power I now knew she possessed. My legs were no match for
her arms. This time I knew what to do. As soon as my mouth was within reach of
her huge nipples, I reached out and latched on to the left one, sucking and
licking as if my life depended on it.

Immediately I knew I had succeeded. Her hands released my arms, allowing me
more freedom of movement. I wrapped my thin arms around her waist and pulled
her tighter to me. Her hands came down on the back of my head and began to
caress and stroke the long hair flowing down towards my shoulders. My lips
eagerly sucked and pulled while my tongue swirled around the rapidly growing
nipple. I sucked my tongue back into my mouth. LuAnn groaned in
disappointment. This was short lived as I brought my teeth into play and
gently attached them to the point of her puffy nipple. The initial grown was
mild compared to the guttural sound which emanated from deep in her throat as
I moved my head back and pulled the tremendous nipple out fully with my teeth.

I released the first nipple and moved quickly to my left and sucked her
partially enlarged right nipple into my mouth. I happily gave it the same
treatment as I had the left one. My confidence growing, I allowed my hands to
traverse the peaks and valleys of her immense back. This spurred me on as my
tongue flicked across her nipple with increasing speed.

Slowly I brought my right hand down to her pussy and spread the moisture
clinging to the trimmed fur surrounding it. I brought the fingers of my coated
fingers to my mouth and sucked in the juices of my Amazon baby sister.

Instead of swallowing the nectar, I reluctantly took my left hand from the
cords of muscles flowing down her back and brought the fingers into my mouth
and coated them with the remaining juices.

As my mouth and lips traced their way down the crevices of her rippled
stomach, my glistening hands made their was up to replace my mouth on her
heaving breasts. The thick juices allowed me to take my fingers and trace
around the areola leaving a trail as I went.

Once I had covered her huge nipples I began to pull and milk the incredibly
large nipples. With the juices coating them, no matter how hard I grabbed my
fingers would slip off, as I pulled and twisted them. This created fantastic
friction as LuAnn began to rotate her hips against my tiny chest. I was ready
to take her over the top. As hot as I was, my mouth was rich with saliva.

I used that reservoir as I traced my way down her stomach, past her belly
button towards my goal. As I did this I expanded my hands to encompass as much
of her tremendous full and proud breasts. My palms pushed against the firm,
yet soft, whiteness of her breasts, the tips of my fingernails scrapped
against her nipples, causing a jolt of electricity to surge through her body.
My entire hand rotated covering all but the very top of her breasts.

I reached her clit and flicked my tongue lightly against it. LuAnn tensed with
pleasure and started to talk to me. "Come on my little slave," she moaned, as
I took my tongue and traced up and down the outside of her distended lips.
That was the first time she had verbally stated our relationship and I felt
nothing but a challenge to prove that, even though she could kill me right now
with her arms, hands, or legs, that I had a place in this relationship that
demanded some respect. I began to suck harder probing into her soaking pussy
with my tongue. "Oh yeah, right there" were the only words that came out in
between her moaning. For a little girl she had a huge clit and it started to
extend beyond the hood that sheltered it.

I finally felt in control. Her sexual power was being controlled by my weak
body, and serpentine tongue. Too soon I realized the folly of my thoughts. My
hands were resting on LuAnn's thighs. I could feel the energy pulse through
them, as I attacked her dripping pussy with all my energy.

Then in a quick movement to gain control and give her the type of release that
she was looking for, she violently pushed my hands down. Before I could fall
back, she grabbed the back of my head, trapping me in her sex. Then LuAnn
spread her legs and moved forward. As she closed her legs back again I
realized that I was completely trapped, as the bottom of her monstrous thighs
were now in contact with my shoulders. My head was ensnared between those two
indominitable trunks that her legs had grown into with her entrance into
adulthood.

I dove into her slit with renewed vigor, knowing that my position was tenuous
at best. An incidental crossing of her feet at the wrong time could snap my
neck. LuAnn walked forward carrying my head and neck with her. The rest of my
body slid underneath me and was soon trailing behind. The pure power of her
legs held me up as the rest of my body lay on the floor of her room.

I was so engulfed in her muscles and sex, that I could not see anything but
the goal in front of me. I kept on with my assault. While I could not reach
her nipples any more, I could still massage her stomach. My fingers traced the
ridges as I worked her clit with my lips and tongue.

Soon I knew she was close. All the muscles in her body began to tense at once.
Her clit was as distended as it had ever been. I sucked it out from her body,
causing her legs to shiver. Moving my mouth down, I buried my tongue in her
pussy and used my nose to continue to assault her clit.

All of a sudden her legs tensed to a level that cut off my oxygen. She
screamed "don't stop now!" As best as I could I kept my efforts going. My face
was now covered in her juice. Guttural moans were emanating from deep inside
her. I felt them through the muscles which encased my head. All of a sudden a
final burst of power hit my neck. Stars flashed before my eyes.

The next thing I remember is waking up in her arms, with LuAnn stroking my
sopping wet hair. The combination of her sweat and juices combined with my
sweat had created quite a mess in my hair.

I was too weak to get up myself, so she pulled me into her arms while we were
on the floor, stood up and carried me to my bed. She placed me under the
covers, pulled them up and said "time for you to rest, you did a good job."
With that she kissed me on the forehead and soon afterwards, I drifted off
into a needed sleep.

I don't know how long I was out, but I woke up to LuAnn's proclamation that
the bikinis we wore yesterday were too old and that we needed to shop. I
didn't agree with what she had worn, but knew that mine was five years out of
style, so I readily agreed to the trip. Of course, if I had thought about it,
once she said we were going shopping there was nothing I could had done to
change the plans.

I hopped into the shower, rinsing away the residue of this mornings
activities. I got out, dried my hair and began to get ready. LuAnn came by and
yelled that I better be good to go in five minutes. The next time she came by
my room, I opened the door and before she could react, I jumped into her arms
and wrapped my legs around her thin waist.

She laughed and squeezed my flat butt. I hugged her as tightly as I could and
kissed her neck and whispered "ready anytime you are." With that she gave me a
sharp whack on my ass and said "Later, you insatiably minx."

LuAnn walked us down the stairs and out the door. As we walked to the car, one
of the bratty neighborhood boys began to make comments about the lesbian
couple next door. She calmly walked over to him, looked up at the skinny boy
who stood about six inches taller than her, and asked the immortal question,
"You talking to me?"

The naïve boy of about fourteen responded, "Yeah, so what!" With that comment
LuAnn took one arm off of me and put it between his spindly legs. Her elbow
rested in his crotch. She then lifted up, pulling her arm towards her chest.
The shocked boy rose in the air, with his face flying past mine.

Patiently, LuAnn put me down. She took her now free hand and grasped him by
the shirt. She pulled her other hand back to the front of his crotch, grabbing
the fabric of his shorts. With a loud ummp, my baby Amazon sister twisted him
around lifting the startled boy to her chest. While he was scrawny, the boy
must have weighed as much as she did. LuAnn then let out a loud scream, the
way the weightlifters do in the Olympics, and in another amazing feat of
strength pressed the shocked boy over her head.

He quickly began to cry. LuAnn looked up to him and said "Now what did you
call us?" The scared young kid, looked down, tears dripping from his eyes and
replied through his sniffles" I didn't mean it, I'm sorry. Please let me
down." LuAnn looked over at me and grinned. Slowly she put the defeated boy
back down on his feet. Before she let go of him completely, she raised her
right arm in his face and struck a bicep pose that he would carry in his mind
for many years.

"Oh my god!" He exclaimed. "Your arm is bigger than my dad's." She grinned at
him with that slightly evil stare that LuAnn could present and whispered in
his ear, "remember this arm and think about what I could do if I really wanted
to."

The frightened and amazed boy gulped and shook his head up and down. She let
him go. He ran back to his house, glancing back every few feet, Finally, he
stumbled through his front door, slamming it behind him. I swear I saw his
hand go to his crotch as he disappeared from view.

LuAnn mused, "in a few years, I think I have another candidate."

After our little adventure, we got in her car and drove to the mall. We walked
in a relaxed and leisurely pace checking all the stores. Finally we came to a
local bathing suit shop in the corner of the second floor. We walked in and
noticed several suits which looked very hot. Eventually, LuAnn picked out six
different suits for her and four for me.

The sales clerk, a woman in her mid twenties, who stood a inch or two taller
than me and probably weighted 125 to 130 pounds, started to come over to tell
her that we had too many suits. Without blinking an eye, LuAnn said to me,
"look at that one up there." She gestured to a bikini on one of the mannequins
above the racks. "Becky, why don't you get a closer look."

With that she put her hands under my rib cage and lifting me up, easily
raising my little body to a spot where my eyes were even with the suit. Her
arms locked as I reached the pinnacle. I really didn't like the suit, but I
loved the reaction of the clerk. She looked at the bulging biceps that
effortlessly propelled me off the ground, looked at my smiling face and
quickly retreated back to her register.

She brought me back down and giggled as we head off to try on her choices.

While we were in the dressing room, LuAnn came out and asked me to help tie
the string on the top of one of the suits she was wearing. She reached back
and handed me the strings to a cute candy striped one, which with its high
cuts on the side highlighted her muscular legs perfectly. As I tied the
strings together I began to get that familiar feeling between my legs, as my
hands brushed against her thick neck.

After I had tied it, instead of backing up, I jumped on her back and whispered
in her ear, "I love you." LuAnn twisted her head and kissed me. I used her
body like a jungle gym crawling along her back and hip until I was facing her.
She kept up the oral assault. I began to grind my pussy into those magnificent
abs. LuAnn wanted to play, so she brought her elbows under my legs and began
to power me upwards. Several times she had to jog me off of her arms to get
better positioning. Soon my thighs were over her shoulders.

She reached out with her left hand and pulled the thin fabric of my royal blue
bikini bottom aside exposing my blushing pussy lips. I grabbed on to a rod
going across the ceiling as she began to lick and probe my pulsing sex. Too
soon, it seemed like less than a minute, I was reaching the point of no
return. I tried to use every muscle in my legs to tighten the grip my legs had
around her neck. This was a futile attempt to control the situation. LuAnn dug
her fingers into my legs and pulled them apart, not to push me away, but so
she could get better access to my slit. With this show, and the work her
tongue was doing, I exploded in another massive orgasm. She kept sucking and
licking as I slumped back down in her arms.

The same sales woman, who had bothered us before, opened the door without
knocking. She asked what all the noise was about. When she saw the scene in
front of her, she tried to scream. The woman was so startled that nothing came
out of her mouth.

I had my legs wrapped around LuAnn's neck. My back was against her chest as I
had completely reclined. Her strong hands were on my shoulders keeping me from
falling to the floor.

Before the woman could react, LuAnn snaked her leg around the woman and pulled
her into our bodies. Her strong leg proceeded to throw the woman onto the
bench in the dressing room. LuAnn put me down gently on the other side, moved
towards the woman, and in a menacing tone asked, "Don't you believe in
knocking? How about our privacy?"

The woman was still in too much shock to speak. I was recovering and giddy at
the thought of someone else getting the treatment. LuAnn reached down and
wrapped her python sized arms around the frightened sales woman. She pulled
back up. The woman was so paralyzed by fear, that she hung limp in her arms.
LuAnn began to squeeze, just as the snake squeezes the life out of her prey.

"Are you going to bother us anymore?" She said in a authoritative voice. The
answer didn't come back fast enough. The power increased. You could see the
ropes of her arm muscles expanding, pulsing with power, while the overmatched
woman's body collapsed under the extreme power. There was only shallow
breathing coming from the woman. "Well!" LuAnn barked.

The woman in her weakened state could only shake her head no. I told LuAnn
that she agreed. She began to lessen the constriction around the beaten
woman's chest. It had taken her less time to destroy this woman, than it had
taken her to take me out the day before. I looked up in utter amazement at the
display I had just witnessed.

LuAnn looked at me and asked "What time is it?" I responded with 2:30. She
swore under her breath "Damn and we haven't even had lunch yet."

With that she looked eye to eye at the terrified woman still trapped by her
huge biceps and said, "You just got lucky, I'm too hungry to continue this,
but consider yourself warned." With that she released the beaten woman onto
the bench. In a supreme showing of domination she put the back of her hand in
the woman's face. The implication was obvious, as the subjugated woman took
her hand and kissed the back of it several grateful times.

LuAnn insisted on paying for the four suits we bought, although the dazed
sales woman gave us huge discounts. On the way out the door, she kept
apologizing and said time and time again "it won't happen again, I am so
sorry, please don't hurt me." At the front of the store, with no regard as to
who could of seen us, LuAnn reached up with her right hand, placed it behind
the taller woman's neck, and pushed down. The woman immediately collapsed to
her knees. LuAnn then bent down to the woman's head, kissed the top of it, and
said to her, " You are safe as long as you remember who is your superior. I
want you to promise never to tell anyone about this without my permission."
The grateful woman gulped and said "Yes ma'am, I won't disobey you." We walked
down the corridor, I looked back, the woman was still on her knees, staring
intently, reverently, at my dominant little sister.

When we walked out to the car, I could see that LuAnn was energized by her
newest conquest. I was even allowed to drive home. She put her feet on the
dashboard spreading her broad thighs. She brought her hands in between those
incredible legs and played with herself for the entire ride. I swear she got
off five or six times.

By the time we returned home from the mall it was time for lunch. LuAnn sent
me to the kitchen with a smarting swat on my behind. "Its your turn to cook
and it better be good." She said laughing, while her face had that knowing
smile.

There wasn't too much in the house, but I placed on the table a meal of salad
and baked ziti. I hoped this would satisfy my mighty Amazon.

LuAnn came down nodded her approval and began eating. Relieved I sat down
across from her and started on my lunch. LuAnn ate much faster than I did.
After she finished, she wiped her lips and remarked with a smile "you have
done a good job and deserve a raise." With that she locked both her feet under
my chair and lifted. Slowly, but inevitably, I began to rise off the floor.
LuAnn locked her knees and held me there for over a minute. I started to
blush, as I was pinned against the table.

She tired of this game, let me down, and announced it was time to show off our
new purchases. This time there was no ceremony, she walked over to me and bent
to my waist and threw me over her shoulder. I bounced as she took us up the
steps. I was in heaven as I caressed her strong back with my hands as we went.
Once LuAnn reached my door, she opened it with her free hand walked in and
threw me on the bed and proclaimed that I had fifteen minutes to get ready.

I practically jumped into my suit and was dressed in five minutes. Feeling
frisky after the events of the day, I decided to stay in my room and wait for
her. At the fifteen minute mark, LuAnn knocked on my door, instead of opening
it, I just lay there.

"Come in," I announced. She opened the door and started to ask why I was still
on my bed. In mid sentence I replied in my best baby girl voice, "Because I am
such a weak little girl. I need my strong baby sister to carry me."

LuAnn couldn't help but laugh as she came over and picked me clean into her
waiting arms, cradling me as she walked us down the stairs. I reveled in the
feeling of her strong arms against my bony back.

Once we got through the door and into the front yard, LuAnn put me down and
told me to face away from her. The next thing I felt was her silken hair
between my thighs as she brought her head between my legs. She wrapped her
arms around my skinny legs and effortlessly stood up. I curled my legs around
her thick back and rubbed the tops of my feet against her muscles. This also
gave my crotch full access to her neck and shoulders. I tried to contain
myself. I knew we were going to be in public for a while.

We walked down the street and to the path that led to the beach. LuAnn wasn't
even breaking a sweat as she carried my ninety-six lbs on her shoulders. An
older couple passed by us. I turned to look at them as they walked back up the
path and giggled as I saw that the man was being helped up by his berating
wife. He had been so busy looking at us, that he ran into a fence.

We reached the beach and being mid week, it was fairly deserted. LuAnn walked
us down to the edge of the water. Once there she began a slow jog on the
firmer sand. The pressure on my crotch as she bounced me up and down was too
much as I experienced a small sweet orgasm.

After about a quarter of a mile LuAnn stopped to take a break. I asked if she
wanted me down. She replied "Not a chance. While you are up there, I need to
get a little more work done." With that she proceeded to do calf raises and
lunges for the next twenty minutes.

I sat on her shoulders and marveled at the power that pulsed through her
entire body as she worked her muscular legs. Occasionally, I could sneak a
glance down to watch as her massive legs exploded with a power that I could
never hope to achieve. I almost drooled as gazed at her calves, which
challenged my thighs in circumference.

When I peeked down to those magnificent calves, I marveled at the bulge that
popped out of her muscles when she lunged forward.

After that set was done, LuAnn took a small break. She deposited me in the
sand. After she caught her breath and took a sip from her water bottle, I was
told to lie on the sand. Quick to obey my dominant little sister, I lay down
in my new bikini.

"Tense up like a board." She commanded of me. I was quick to obey. Once I was
ready, LuAnn reached down and put one hand under my neck. She placed the other
hand in between my thighs. The proximity of her hand to my pussy started a
familiar throbbing. She widened her feet and stood up with me in her arms.
Slowly and deliberately LuAnn began to curl me up to her chest.

Once, twice, she lifted me to her chest. The impressive display continued,
after the eighth time she smoothly laid me back down. "Whew", she said through
labored breathing, " that is the most work I have gotten lifting you. We will
have try that one again."

A minute later, LuAnn grabbed me the same way, quickly brought me to her chest
and ran to the surf. The next thing I knew I was airborne and head into the
water.

After sputtering to get the salt water out of my mouth, I ran out and grabbed
her left hand and tried with all my miniscule might to drag her into the
water. My feet kept slipping as she pulled both of us up the beach.

Feeling bold, I released her hands and jumped behind her. I faked massaging
her shoulders, she slowed down expecting something besides what I was about to
do. In a crazy, but defiant move, I pulled both strings of her top at the same
time. With the wind helping, the skimpy top slipped off of her full chest. As
it fell, I grabbed the thin material and ran into the roiling surf.

It only took a second for her to realize what I had done. First she covered
her tremendous breasts and looked around. When she saw that nobody could see,
she dropped her hands and began to wade into the water.

"You are in big trouble." She lectured me. I should have been scared, but I
was have too much fun, plus I knew she loved having her body free of clothes.

Eventually I got too deep to move much further. LuAnn's shorter legs were
churning against the tide. I had no place to go. She reached out for me to
give her the top. I handed it over with a giggle. She deliberately tied the
bottom and then pulled the top strings up and tied them behind her neck. LuAnn
then grasped her breasts in each hand and juggled them to make sure they were
settled.

"You were a bad girl." she proclaimed to me "and you need to be punished." She
reached out and put one hand between my legs. I thought I was going for
another ride. LuAnn had something else in mind. First she effortlessly ripped
off my bikini bottom. Next she reached out and pulled the strings on my top,
exposing my tiny nipples. Her hand then ended up on my neck. She put her other
hand back in position on my aching pussy. With the added buoyancy the salt
water created, she lifted me straight out of the water and over her head. We
walked out of the water to the beach with me held aloft.

I was naked as the day I was born. I should have been embarrassed. The
electricity that LuAnn's muscles created as she held me aloft overcame any
mortification I may have had.

Once again LuAnn had a problem, did she continue to embarrass me, and lose the
new bikini she had just bought for me, or did she let me back down without
proper punishment.

Her quick mind came up with a way she could publicly discipline me, while not
losing the suit. Her fingers subtly moved closer to my pussy. I was not aware
of what she intended to do to me. All of a sudden I felt her fingers on my
clit. LuAnn rubbed the outside along the hood, as she kept me high over her
head. I started to moan. I knew with everything that had gone on for the last
hour, that I would not last long. She then took a finger and managed to stick
it in my dripping pussy. I was seconds away from coming.

Without warning she grunted, I went fully airborne and ended up back in the
surf, completely unsatisfied. "Ha" she grunted, laughing in my direction.
"That may have been worse than a physical beating." My baby sister was
learning there were more ways to torment me than by simply overpowering me. I
wanted to reach down and finish myself off, but the stern look told me to
accept the light punishment gratefully.

I found my bikini floating on the water and quickly put it back on. After I
was ready, I went up kissed her on her cheek. All was forgiven as we walked
arm in arm back to the house.

When we arrived back at the house the answering machine light was blinking.
LuAnn checked the message and found out our parents had called. They wanted us
to call them back at our uncle's house.

LuAnn dialed the number and our mother picked up. She talked to her for about
ten minutes. Once she was finished, I was handed the phone. My mother asked
how things were going. I replied "great," leaving out the change in the
pecking order at the house.

She paused and asked "Can you stay longer?" I asked why. It turned out that my
uncle was going to need longer term care than originally envisioned. He was
quite well off, so he had come up with an idea. He asked my parents to stay
and take care of him. The reasoning was that it would be cheaper than
professional care and he preferred family anyway. He offered to pay for them
their time there, if they agreed to stay for a minimum of six months and
possibly up to a year.

My father was not happy in his current job and he thought he would be able to
find work in Virginia. My mother had only been working as temporary office
help, to put money aside for LuAnn's college. The money her brother was going
to pay her was significantly more than she had been making.

The money for my baby sister's schooling had become less of an issue, as
during their talk, LuAnn had revealed that she had put her college years on
hold. She had requested and been granted a deferred acceptance. She was still
going to go to school, but she wanted a year away first. With everything else
going on my mother acquiesced much sooner than she normally would have on
this.

I could hardly hold back the excitement in my voice. "Yes" I told her "I will
do everything in my power to stay here as long as you need me." We went over
some of the specifics, such as how to pay the utilities and mortgage. I would
need to set up a local bank account, and as soon as I did, my uncle's
accountant would begin to deposit funds to cover all the house bills. All I
would be responsible for would be food.

Once I got off the phone I jumped in the air expecting LuAnn to catch me.
Again I was not disappointed. She grasped me confidently. The cradle of her
muscular arms made me feel as content and loved as at any time in my life. She
asked "So what is this all about?" I wrapped my arms around her thick neck and
whispered in a conspiratorial voice, "we are alone here for at least the next
six months." LuAnn's face lit up and she squeezed me so tight I thought she
might crush my weak legs. "Owwwww" I screamed. She realized what she was doing
to my pitiful little body and relented with the pressure. "Sorry honey, I was
so happy, I forgot how weak you are."

LuAnn sat down on the couch and hugged me gently rubbing my legs. I was in
heaven. Before I got lost in her muscles again I had two more calls to make.
The first was to my boss in Paris. She sounded disappointed that I wasn't
coming back, but mentioned that the company had a temporary assignment
available working in the US for the next year. It would require about a week's
worth of travel each month, but the rest of the job could be done from home. I
jumped at the opportunity and she said she would talk to Human Resources and
get the paperwork going.

The last call was to my boyfriend. As expected, he was very unhappy. In the
past I was afraid that he would leave or cheat on me. Now I didn't know if I
even needed him. I still loved men, and wanted to get married, but knew that
if he left me I had companionship and love that would get me through the times
of not having a man. I didn't tell him that my sister was more manly than he
was, as it was rough enough to tell him I wasn't coming back in the near
future.

Maybe it was my more confident tone, maybe it was his finding out how much he
really cared for me since I had be gone, but he ended up agreeing with me The
original plan of him coming over on short notice had been a hardship on him,
both monetarily and for his career. His annual holiday was coming up in six
months. At that time he could spend two to three weeks here. This also gave
him time to set aside the money he would need to travel.

I ended the call by promising that I wouldn't see any other men while we were
apart. Little did he know that a woman, albeit a very young and powerful
woman, was the reason he didn't have to worry about me cheating on him with a
man.

I told him I loved him and couldn't wait to see him again.

With that I fell into LuAnn's lap and said "I am yours for the next six
months." She smiled. I wrapped my little arms around her and tried to pull
myself up to her lips. LuAnn used her vise like hands to bring me up to her. I
parted my lips and kissed her slowly and passionately.

I was home to stay.