Dweebs Demise



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Donny the dweeb was practically in tears. He had just forked over his lunch
money to the bully again. But his day was about to get worse. Much worse.

Donny was hungry and irritable. Kelly was needling him for being such a
wimp. But Donny was in no mood for it. He told Kelly to "shut the fuck up!"
Kelly was startled and she said "what did you say?" Donny foolishly
repeated what he had said before. Kelly decided to teach Donny a lesson in
respect for women and told him that he better meet her at the bike racks
after school. Donny laughed and said that he looked forward to it.

Donny is a freckle faced red haired boy who charitably may be called
portly. He's a fat slob. He's about 5 foot 7 and over 200 pounds. Kelly is
a pretty little tennis player. She's about 5 foot 5 and 115 pounds but
she's very athletic. She has blonde hair and blue eyes and is one of the
prettiest girls in school. I think Donny figured that he could just sit on
her and crush her. That's not what happened.

After school I moseyed over to the bike racks and there was about 50 kids
hanging out waiting to watch the fight. Kelly and her friends were laughing
and describing how she was going to not only beat him up but she planned on
really humiliating him as well. I didn't know what they meant but I
definitely was growing a boner. Donny showed up a minute later with all his
friends. Just kidding. He doesn't have any friends.

Everyone sort of gathered around forming a circle around Kelly and Donny
wondering what was about to happen. Kelly offered Donny one last chance to
apologize which he refused to do. Kelly then told Donny that she was going
to teach him a lesson.

Kelly put up her dukes and said "let's get it on." It looked like a
complete mismatch as he was almost twice her weight. It was a mismatch. He
didn't stand a chance.

Donny has a big fat belly and Kelly couldn't resist but pummel it. She
started by stepping forward and throwing a right uppercut into the middle
of his stomach. You could see the indentation she created. Donny emitted an
oof noise. Kelly stepped back a couple of steps which caused Donny to move
toward her. She stopped suddenly and stepped forward quickly and delivered
another punch to his stomach. Kelly backed up again and pivoted to her left
and then punched him in the stomach again. Donny was way too slow and Kelly
was dancing circles around him. She'd turn to his side and then step
forward and punch him in the stomach. Before he could get to her she was on
the other side ready to hit him again.

After about 45 seconds or a minute Kelly had punched him in stomach a dozen
times and Donny slowed down noticeably. He was beginning to perspire and he
started retreating instead of advancing. Kelly stepped into him and threw a
4 punch combo. Left right left right. All 4 punches landed cleanly in the
sides of his fat tummy. You could see the rolls of fat under his shirt
ripple like waves upon impact. Donny groaned and grabbed his belly bending
over slightly. Kelly stepped back and then forward and with all her might
she unleashed a right uppercut which flattened his nose. Blood instantly
appeared in both his nostrils.

Upon impact everyone in unison went ooooh. We could see that Kelly was
probably going to win the fight but nobody was really prepared for the
savagery, precision, and devastation of her first punch to his face. All
the girls and most of the guys were yelling for more. Everyone wanted to
see how badly the girl was going to beat up the boy. It was so exciting! I
really had a boner now and couldn't wait to see more of this lopsided
slaughter.

Donny screamed out in pain and stepped back a couple of steps. He felt for
blood with his hands and when he saw some on his fingers he covered his
face. This was a really stupid thing to do in the middle of a fight. Kelly
grabbed him by the hair and pulled him toward her and kneed him in the gut.
She pulled back her leg and kneed him 3 more times. Donny was groaning like
a pig and finally moved his hands away from his face to cover his belly.
Kelly never released her vice like grip on his curly red hair and with his
hands out of the way, she punched him 5 times right in the face. Bam bam
bam bam bam. Donny was bleeding from his lips and nose and was surely going
to have a black eye. Kelly released her grip to survey her damage.

Donny covered his face again and slumped to his knees crying. Kelly had a
big smile on her face and decided to really humiliate him. She stood over
her bloody beaten rival with her hands on hips. "Are you crying? Awww. Poor
baby. Is the big fatty getting beaten up by a girl again?" And Kelly wasn't
speaking in her normal tone. No she was mimicking a little girl in a
falsetto voice to really illustrate the point.

With Donny just sitting on his knees in a heep, Kelly decided to kick his
ass. Literally! She kicked him in the side and then drew back her red Nike
and kicked him again. Harder! She stepped to the side and punted him in the
belly. It looked like a football player blocking a punt. Only there was no
ball. Just her red Nike and his heaving belly. Donny fell backward and
rolled over to his stomach with his arms underneath him. He was completely
defenseless. That sexy little vixen stepped behind him and ran forward and
kicked him dead in the ass as hard as she could. Donny recoiled as he
screamed and his upper body rose in sheer agony. Kelly bent down and
grabbed his hair again. Straddling his head and holding his hair in her
left hand she bent down and punched him over and over again in his face. 4
hard right punches and Donny was wailing in pain.

What Kelly did next was downright evil. She wasn't happy only winning the
fight and humiliating the fat sissy. She wanted to really hurt him. So she
stopped punching him and instead elbowed him 4 times crushing his face.
Donny was a bloody mess.

Kelly then yanked his head to her left which rolled him onto his back.
Kelly was tired of standing and needed to sit down. And Donny and his
gigantic marshmallow belly was like a human beanbag chair. What a sight! A
pretty blonde girl with her hair in a ponytail wearing a black tshirt
reading "TOO HOT FOR SCHOOL" in white letters, skintight blue jeans, and
red Nikes with no socks sitting on this freckle faced bloody red haired fat
boy who was crying like a baby was the sexiest thing I've ever seen. I
closed my eyes and burned that picture into my memory forever. My hands
were in my pockets and I was fondling my boner as stealthily as possible.

Kelly pinned his arms under her knees and began slapping the fat slob in
the face. This was so hot. Kelly had beaten the shit out of him and now was
slapping his face like a wayward child. Donny was crying and blubbering and
apologizing over and over. Kelly then made a fist and held it menacingly
above his nose and told him to kiss it. Watching that pathetic loser
fondling her hand pulling it to his bloody lips and kissing it like you
would a newborn baby went far beyond hot. If she kept doing these sexy
little demonstrations, I was going to cum in my pants.

Kelly slapped him a few more times and made him say all sorts of
humiliating stuff. She made him call himself a fat slob and a loser. She
made him beg for mercy only to laugh and wallop him again and then repeat
it. He said that she's the boss and girls rule and all sorts of humiliating
things.

Then Kelly said that he was just a pathetic little boy and she was going to
prove it by stripping him naked. As she went to grab his belt buckle, Donny
started kicking like a spastic. Kelly moved back over him and punched him
in the nose. She asked if he wanted another as she held her fist over his
face. Donny apologized and said please no. He laid perfectly still covering
his eyes as the victorious sex kitten unbuckled his pants with no
resistance. He was wearing white underpants which she unceremoniously
ripped off too. Donny had a forest of bright red pubic hair with the
smallest cock you've ever seen barely poking out. Worse, he had a boner!
Frankly, it was so small that it was hard to tell.

Kelly really let him have it when she saw how small it was. She was
laughing at him and describing it as best she could. It was a short story.
All the girls were pointing and laughing. Most of the guys had glassy looks
on their faces. Apparently, I wasn't the only one getting off on it.

For the grand finale Kelly made Donny kiss her Nike while she stood over
him. Then she made him stand up with his legs spread. He had his hands
behind his head and his eyes were closed. She made him count back from 5. 5
4 3. At 3 she stepped forward and with all her ferocity she kicked him
right in the balls! He was expecting it to be a couple seconds later so he
was completely unprepared. He screamed and sank to the ground grabbing his
aching nuts. I came in my pants!

Kelly and her friends hi fived each other and left Donny the dweeb crying
in the grass.