Dominated by My Young Niece by Ibfeysaat (Questions and comments to Ibfeysaat18@gmail.com) My little sister came to visit last week. She is divorced and has a teenage daughter who is cuter than a button. Anyway, they live in Boston and we are in Denver so it's been a couple of years since I saw them. Friday, my wife and sister supposedly went skiing overnight and I got to "babysit" my niece. Oh boy has she changed in the 2 years since I last saw her. She's tall and thin, almost as tall as me. Friday, I asked what she wanted to do. My niece suggested that we wrestle. You know, kinda like we used to. Well, that's impossible. She's kinda awkwardly grown up now and I am not going to tickle her and make her laugh like I used to. She said "na, don't worry about it, I am going to change. Be back in a minute. And I expect to win this time." I was tongue tied and just watched her skip away. 5 minutes later she returned. She was wearing a black one piece leotard and she looked far more grown up than she should have. As she began stretching, I was able to see that she was unshaven under her arms and it was a black hairy mess. I was getting a boner. My God, how much of Pavlov's dog have I become. There is nothing sexier, dirtier, more humiliating and enticing than a young girl with a hairy bush. The fact that she was so open and nonchalant about it was almost painful. She was the elephant in the room. Anyway, she was warming up stretching and pulling her biceps and triceps. This exposed her hairy pits and like a magnet, my eyes were drawn in. Then she noticed that I was wearing blue jeans and a shirt and that wasn't going to do. Zoe told me to change into shorts and a t-shirt. As I walked upstairs to change I couldn't stop thinking dirty things about my teenage hairy all growed up young niece. And of course, the fact that I used to get beaten up by my little sister made me even harder. She couldn't have told my niece our dirty little secret could she? When I returned Zoe smiled and asked "Are you ready to get beaten up by a girl? Tee hee." Then she noticed my obvious boner and giggled. "Uncle Johnny, you've got a boner, you do wanna get beaten up by a girl. Good, this should be fun." I made a weak attempt at an excuse but she just giggled and said "we'll see." I was getting scared. A moment later we grabbed hands and began our battle. I was able to bend her arms down and was gaining the early advantage. Zoe was slowly bending backwards. She is so flexible. She laid back and pulled me onto her. But quickly she spread her legs and got me in a scissors. Her long lithe legs were pulsing and getting me trapped tighter and tighter. She rolled to her side and had me stuck face down in her sexy leg jail. I was looking away from her while struggling to get free. Zoe squeezed a little tighter and I was having trouble breathing. She eased her squeezing to let me get a couple of breaths and readjusted her grip a little higher into my chest. The pressure was constant and I was getting light headed. Thankfully, she relaxed her grip bringing back my focus and breathing. Just as I was about to break free, Zoe regripped my head in her sexy scissors. My face was inches from her young pussy and she was smiling. "Hi Uncle. I'm winning tee hee. And you seem to be drawn to my woo hoo. You're not having dirty dreams about your young niece are you? Uncle Johnny, my my, you still have a boner. Isn't that cute?" And then she quickly readjusted completing a facesit. Now I was trapped under her sweaty but sweet smelling young symbol of her femininity. She leaned forward and grabbed my boner through my shorts. She pushed down on my face and quickly pantsed me. My little cock was pointing at me belly, but truth be told, he's barely 4 and a half inches. "Uncle Johnny, lookie lookie, you have a boner. It's so little and cute. Would you like me to play with it?" Oh God, she was milking me relentlessly. Just as I was about to shoot, she giggled and punched me in the nuts. She laughed again and punched my nads again and then she grabbed my little guy and jerked him off again. I was hanging on with all my might, but I was embarrassingly surely going to shoot a humiliating load if she kept it up. But just before an inevitable release, she let it go and began slapping my boner back and forth. I tried to plead with her but she wiggled her ass on my face to keep me quiet. She stopped, giggled and squeezed my cock and stroked me to an earthshattering orgasm. I passed out in shame, ecstasy, and loss of oxygen. A moment or two later, a slapping sound and feeling came over me. As my eyes opened and cleared, the sexy sight of the young victress overtook me. She had her legs spread almost 180 degrees and there was a huge sweat stain darkening her black leotards. Zoe's legs were spread so wide on my wrists and had me locked down. Left right left right slap slap slap raining down on my reddening face. After 20 or so slaps, I announced my surrender. She laughed and kept slapping me. After about 30, I began pleading for mercy. Again she giggled and told me that she was the winner and the winner makes the rules. About 50 slaps in, my eyes filled with tears and at 60 I started to cry. She laughed and said "is da wittel baby cwying? Did you get beaten up by a teenage girl? Beg me for mercy!" With my embarrassing boner twitching, I cried and pleaded for her sweet mercy. Then she said "95, 96, 97, 98, 99, 100." She stopped slapping me and shook her hands from side to side. I guess that 100 face slaps hurts one's hands a little too. She shimmied out of the top of her leotard and exposed her little titties. They were apple shaped with 2 tiny rock hard nipples which pointed skyward. She grabbed me by the hair and pulled me into her left tittie. "Suck my little sexy titties if you want some mercy. I have news for you, you're going to have to worship your conqueror from head to toe." I pulled away and pleaded, "no no no, you're just a little girl." Almost immediately, she pulled me back into her tit and responded. "Uncle Johnny, the legal age of consent is 14 in Colorado. I give my consent. I wonder what the age of consent is for non-consensual sex? Now, use your teeth to pull down my leotard or else I am going to have to give you a spanking." I kissed her sweet little tits and got a tooth hold of her sweaty leotard and tried my damnest to get it down but it was slow hard labor. As I got it down to her belly, her aroma strengthened. I used my hands gently to help in the back. Her belly button was an innie. The fragrant hints of her female arousal was growing stronger the lower I went. Soon I began to see tufts of black hair until I was able to take in her sexy full hairy bush. I labored there for a moment while she smiled proudly. A moment later she tired of my efforts and punched me in the nose. That hurt me and my feelings. She quickly pulled off her leotard and grabbed me by my hair. She not so gently pushed me down and climbed atop me with her legs spread. It's a picture etched upon my soul. All 110 pounds on my chest, neck, and ultimately face. I couldn't see a thing but I did her bidding. And then I did more of her bidding. She demanded my service and patience until eventually she finally came. She finally slithered off of my face and I noticed that we had been joined by my wife and my sister. You care to guess what happened to me next?