The Dominant Sex By ibfeysaat18@gmail.com) "The dominant sex! Oh, you think so. Well, I'm gonna beat you up after class and teach you a lesson. And you deserve it. Get ready fat boy. I'm going to fuck you up!" I really shouldn't have said what I said. I didn't mean it. But now, I was scared! Amber had threatened me. She said she was going to beat me up after class. It was only 10 minutes away. I just wish I hadn't opened my mouth. Amber was going to close it. My heart rate was elevated. I was beginning to sweat. As soon as the bell rang Amber and her friends came to get me. They led me out to the field behind the school. I'm much bigger than Amber. But, I'm fat! She's a hot little cheerleader and gymnast. She's so pretty but her look was one of pure evil. She wasn't smiling. She was getting ready to give me a beating. I was scared to death and hoping she would give me a chance to take back my foolish comment. But Amber was dead set on having a fight. She wanted to beat me up and humiliate me in front of half the school. And then we were on the football field and everybody surrounded us. There was no place to hide. Everyone was smiling and excited. They wanted to be entertained. Amber was going to beat up a fat boy with a big mouth. And I was that poor fat boy. But I barely had time to notice. Amber announced that she was going to beat me up unless I got down on the ground and pleaded with her not to hurt me and I had to kiss her ass. I was so scared that I just stood there silently. I missed my chance. Amber put up her dukes and walked up to me. And then she punched me in the face. It hurt. I began to backpedal to get away. But Amber was fixing to give me a beating. She just kept coming. Pow! A vicious left hand burying deep into my belly. My initial response was to want to apologize. If I could just make her understand what I meant to say. Pow! Oooh, a right fist plowing into my aching tummy. I must have lowered my guard because the next thing I knew, I first saw and then felt her fist smashing my lips together. I started to apologize but was interrupted by a right fist which crashed into my mouth again. The crowd was cheering. I could hear them. My heart was beating a mile a minute. Amber was beating me up and I couldn't seem to stop her. "The dominant sex?" Pow! Another punch to my stomach. "Men are stronger?" Her leg cracked me in the leg. "It seems like I am dominating you." Pow! Another punch clipping my nose. "I'm beating you up." Another punch to my belly. My backpedaling was slowing down. I tried to apologize again but was cut off by a roundhouse punch to my mouth. My hand felt about my mouth, feeling for blood. That was foolish as Amber cracked me in the face again. Right on the nose! The crowd was cheering loudly. They were getting excited by the one sided beating they were lucky enough to be witnessing. I was getting very scared of Amber and her evil little fists. Then, the pretty smug little cheerleader kicked me hard. Right in the balls! Oh fuck, I was in big trouble! My hands covered up my aching nuts and Amber took the opportunity to punch me in the face. Pow! Oooh man did that hurt! But I just stood there and took it. Another and another and another and another and another punch to my aching face. I could feel the helplessness of the tears forming in my eyes. Finally, I turned away from the onslaught. But it didn't help much. Amber kicked me dead in the ass. Stumbling away from the pain emanating from my bottom, I momentarily spread my legs apart. The sexy little cheerleader kicked me right in the balls again! Oh fuck, I am really hurting now! "How do like it, faaat boy? You are getting the shit beaten out of you by a member of the submissive sex. Seems like girls are better than boys. We are tougher. Ooooh, what's the matter? Are you going to start crying?" I tried to apologize again for my indiscretion. But Amber was having too much fun beating me up to stop and listen. So she punched me in the face again. Momentarily, I stopped speaking when she punched me. She had a big smile on her face. And then she let me have it. Left right left right left right left right left right all to my aching belly. Ugh, oof, ugh sounds were popping out of my mouth with each strike. I was losing my breath and I was totally afraid of her. Backing away from her onslaught I bumped into the crowd and they shoved me back into the fray. Amber was waiting and really let me have it. A big looping right fist crashed into my nose. It really hurt as I felt the cartilage spread into my face. The tears which were forming accelerated and I began to cry! My hands covered my bloody nose and I just stood there crying. Completely beaten by a girl who is literally less than half my size. I started to apologize again. But Amber and all the others were having too much fun to quit now. She was laughing at me. "Uh-oh. The fatboy is crying. Whas summater? Did the pretty little cheerleader girl just beat up a dominant man? Too bad fatboy! I don't accept your apology. I'm going to really let you have it now. You are going to get taught a lesson in respect. I'm gonna humiliate you!" Then, she stepped back a couple of steps and lunged forward and kicked me really really good. Right in the balls! Oh man did that hurt. Grabbing my aching nutsack left me open to Amber's relentless attack and she let me have it. A left punch to the side of my head followed by a right to the other. But I just stood there bent over clutching my aching balls. Amber then machine gunned lefts and rights into my weakening rolls of fat. Oof and ugh were tumbling out of my mouth with every strike. I was so frightened that I just stood there and took it, crying softly. It must have been a helluva sight. Between tears I again began to apologize and beg her for mercy. But Amber was just in her element. And the crowd was cheering loudly and laughing at me. I'm not even sure Amber could hear me. After about 2 dozen unsolicited punches to my belly, Amber returned to punching me in the face. I was bent over still clutching my aching nuts and Amber could easily punch me in the face. So she did. A left followed by a right followed by a left followed by another right. I could taste the blood in my mouth and felt it dripping out of my nose. My crying intensified! I spun to my left to try and get away but Amber just followed me step for step. And then I felt her left fist crash into my bloody nose again. The pain and shame was becoming overwhelming. Turning to my right to get away, I was interrupted by another punch to my pained face. Then, she stopped me in my tracks. Two hands grabbed my shoulders and then the evil hellcat kneed me in the balls. Twice! Oh God, I'm dying! The pain in my nuts is killing me. One moment I'm standing up, the next I'm on the ground. Holding my throbbing nuts and rolling around on the grass. But Amber was having too much fun to stop now. She just danced around kicking me hard in the rolls of my blubbering tummy. I mean she wound up and fired. I fell to my side and then she kicked me in the other side. She kicked me about 10 times before I grabbed my belly and laid there crying. Amber was walking around me lifting her arms and whooping it up with her fans. I was laying on my stomach holding it and crying like a baby. Amber grabbed my shoulder and pulled hard to turn me over. A moment later I was flat on my back and Amber was sitting up on my fat belly. She looked so sexy just sitting atop me smiling. Amber was proud of herself but was ready to really teach me a lesson which I can never forget. She spread her legs and pinned my arms to my side. And then she punched me in the face. Not too hard, but hard enough. She laughed at me and then she punched me again. More laughter followed by another punch. "What was that you said fatboy? Males are dominant. I don't think so. Look at me and look at you." Pow! Another punch to my unprotected face. "I am beating the absolute shit out of you." She was too. Left right left right left right left right. Amber was going to kill me! I started screaming and pleading her for mercy. But none was coming. Left right left right left right left right left right! She punched me in the side of the face 25 or 30 times before I lost consciousness. Eventually, my crying stopped. My yelling ceased. My head just got popped from side to side with blood coming out of my nose and mouth. The next thing I remember was waking up about a half hour later. Everyone was gone. I was naked. There was a note that Amber had written. 146 Maple Street. Come over and pay for your indiscretions. I began to cry again. What have I done? Oh, woe is me!