I'm Going to Beat Him Up 
by Ibfeysaat


(Questions and comments to ibfeysaat18@gmail.com)

This is a work of fiction and contains themes that some might find
offensive. Others will sickened to their very core. Some people might even
actually enjoy it. Bon Appetit!

I may only be a freshman girl, but I'm all grown up already. I like to use
my feminine power and beauty to get what I want. I always get what I want.
I have always wanted to beat up and humiliate a boy in front of my friends.
Something happened that set my hopes and dreams into motion.

October 18th. The big girl vs boy afterschool fight. The girl was Candy
Bush. She's always getting into trouble. The boy was the new kid Jimmy
Carter. I don't think he knew what he was getting into. Everyone who was
there to watch knew what he was getting into. He was about to receive a
humiliating lesson in sadistic female domination. I saw my neighbor Davy
Jones anxiously looking on. He had a front row spot.

Candy and her friends were laughing and whooping it up. Jimmy was white as
a ghost and looked so scared that I thought he might start crying before
the beating commenced. Candy confronted him as the crowd completely
encircled them. She didn't say a word. She punched him in the face with a
roundhouse right. Everyone heard the thud. Many gasped. Davy had this
dreamy look on his face as he looked on. Jimmy had this look of pure
desperation as he looked at his evil little conqueror. He didn't have to
wait long. She did the exact same thing with her left fist. Pow! Direct
hit! Davy opened his mouth and momentarily closed his eyes. I could clearly
make out his right hand in his pocket and it looked like it was moving
around. Jimmy brought his hands to his face and sank to his knees as he
burst into tears. Wow! Only 2 punches and she made this sissy boy cry like
a baby. I made eye contact with Davy and put my right hand down the front
of my pants. Davy wasn't the only one getting turned on. I wanted him to
see me fingering myself. He smiled.

Young Miss Bush grabbed the beaten crying boy by the hair and punched him
over and over right in the face. She gave him a bloody, a bloody mouth, and
what certainly was about to be 2 black eyes. Jimmy was screaming, crying,
and pleading for mercy. He kept apologizing for what, I don't know. Candy
must have punched him 10 times before she let him go. But the sadistic
pretty little bully wasn't done yet. She wanted to show off and completely
humiliate her thoroughly beaten sissy boy. She pushed him down flat on his
back. Then she climbed on top of the crying little baby and pinned his arms
with her knees and smiled at his helpless situation. "Are you crying you
little sissy? You just got beaten up by a girl in front of the whole
school. Now I'm gonna really give you something to cry about. Beg me for
mercy. I want to hear you tell everyone that you got beaten up by a girl."
She began to slowly and methodically slap the shit out of her crybaby.

I was still fingering my damp hairy little girl cunt. And it looked like
Davy was still rubbing his little boner through his pocket. The harder he
cried, the wetter I got. A moment later I came.

Dandy Candy decided to strip him naked in front of everybody. She made him
take his shirt off before unbuckling his pants and pulling them off. Then
she grabbed him by the balls and squeezed. Finally she removed his undies
leaving him completely naked. I looked over at Davy who closed his eyes and
I think he came in his boy panties. A moment later a wet stain began to
appear on the front of his pants before he closed his jacket to cover up
his shame. Candy ended the massacre with a couple of vicious kicks right
into his naked dick and balls. She high fived her friends and everyone left
having thoroughly enjoyed the fight. Davy snuck away before I had a chance
to confront him. I walked home and masturbated until dinner time.

The next day at lunch, my friends Margo, Mary, and I were talking about the
fight. Hell, everyone was talking about the fight. We all had the same
reaction. We were as turned on as a virgin boy on prom night. We all went
home and jilled off. Then, I saw Davy out of the corner of my eye sitting
alone and eating his lunch. I told my friends about Davy masturbating as he
watched the fight and we decided to move to his table.

We grabbed our trays and surrounded Davy at his table. He looked a little
worried. He should have been.

"Hi Davy. How'd you like that fight yesterday? Sure was exciting watching
Candy completely dominate and humiliate that sissy crybaby in front of
everybody. Were you playing with yourself while you watched her beat the
shit out of that little sissy?"

Davy blushed and looked down avoiding eye contact and nodded affirmatively.

"Have you ever been beaten up by a girl?"

"No."

"Have you ever fantasized about it?"

"Yes." He quietly replied.

"I'll bet that I could beat you up. I'll bet you'd like me to. Would you
like me to beat you up and strip you naked in front of my friends?"

"No. Please don't."

"Don't lie to me!"

"Well, maybe."

"Maybe? No, tell me that you want me to beat you up and humiliate you in
front of Margo and Mary. Beg me to beat you up and strip you. You fucking
sissy pervert, you jerked off watching Candy dominate and humiliate Jimmy
and you came in your pants. Don't you dare lie to me! Better yet, just
answer one question. Do you have a boner right now?"

"Yes. He barely whispered.

"Unzip your fly and take it out. Don't worry, nobody else is going to see."

Jimmy shifted in his chair and his hands moved under the table and out of
sight. We were all alone in our little corner of the lunchroom and you
could hear the sound of a zipper being opened. I dropped my pen and bent
down to retrieve it and get a good look at Davy's boner. Holy shit! That
little sissy had a whopper and it was hard as steel. I told Margo and Mary
to check it out. We all burst out laughing and Davy got redder and redder.

"Judging by the size of your boner it's pretty clear that you want me to
beat you up and humiliate you in front of my friends. After I beat you up
and strip you naked, I'm going to jerk you off and make you cum. Would you
like that?"

"Yes. Would you do that for me?"

"Oops. I dropped my pen again." I crawled under the table and grabbed his
boner right in the lunchroom. I began jerking him off under the table and
in about 30 seconds his cock started spurting white creamy boy juice all
over the place. 3 or 4 spurts hit bottom of the lunch table. Another 3 or 4
landed on the floor under my chair. I was smart enough to point him away
from my face.

"Well, I guess that settles that. Now ask me nicely to beat you up and
humiliate you in front of Margo and Mary. Beg me. You owe me big time. Now
beg me to beat you up Saturday at my house. Nobody else will be home. If
you don't ask me to beat you up Saturday, I am prepared to beat you up
right here and right now. And since you already shot your wad, it's not
going to be very much fun. Now ask me nicely.

"Amber, will you please beat me up and humiliate me in front of your sexy
friends Margo and Mary. I'm a little sissy boy. I've been a bad boy and I
need to be punished. I want you to make me your bitch."

I couldn't wait for Saturday. Can you?