I Beat Him Up by Ibfeysaat (Questions and comments to ibfeysaat18@gmail.com) This is a work of fiction. There is sadistic violent behavior and inappropriate sexual conduct between young people who really should have known better. No ages are specifically given for obvious reasons. If this offends you, you just might be on the wrong site. On the other hand, if this appeals to you, well, that opens up a different can of worms. Either way, I sure hope you enjoy reading this half as much as I have enjoyed writing it. Bon Appetit! Saturday October 20th 2018, a day that will live in infamy. Well, it will for me anyway. Margo, Mary, and I had planned much of the upcoming festivities. We're 3 All American freshman girls and proud to be American. So I wore a red 2 piece bikini. My fiery red hair matches my bikini perfectly. Also my carpet matches my drapes. Black haired Margo wore a white one. And the sexy little blonde Mary wore blue. Red white and blue. Told you we were All American girls. Let's be frank for a moment if we could. Davy was certainly going to be licking, kissing, and worshipping 3 delicious little teenage cunts after I beat him up. So there was no reason to be overdressed for the occasion. Davy is a junior. But he's a loner. He doesn't have any friends. Obviously, he's not the sharpest tool in the toolbox. On the bright side, he's got a really big dick. And it gets big, hard, and angry whenever there is potential for a girl to beat up a boy. This time there was a lot more than potential. It was an absolute certainty. And for the first time the boy was going to be him and the girl was going to be me. Better still, he begged me to beat him up and humiliate him in front of my friends. He surely had more pluses than minuses. Before we go any further, we need to have a talk. Girl to girl. By sixth grade I had sprouted these perky little tits and a copper colored forest of pubic hair. By seventh grade, I was bleeding monthly, like a clock even if it seemed it was occurring weekly. That hairy little monster needed constant attention. My mother was terrified of what I was rapidly becoming and put me on birth control before I started 7th grade. It was like an open invitation to become sexually promiscuous far sooner than when society deems appropriate. I lost my virginity in junior high to the next door neighbor's man friend. It was summertime and I flashed him my tits. I skipped away and he followed me into the woods behind my house. He found me standing completely naked with my legs spread and my fiery red bush waiting for him under the tree. He fucked me under that very tree and I liked it. Been doing it ever since. I know that I'm a nasty little girl and now you know that I'm a nasty little girl too. I guess mom's smarter than she looks. Anyway, there is surely going to be inappropriate sexual activity between willing and perhaps not so willing participants. I'm glad we had this little talk. Davy had been informed to be wearing a pair of gym shorts with no panties. He was allowed to bring a shirt even though I was going to beat him up shirtless. I wanted to strip him naked after I beat him up. I didn't need any unnecessary layers of clothing. A pair of shorts which would do very little to hide his giant boner was all he needed. I had the kindness to give him a mouthpiece so I didn't knock his teeth out or break his jaw. I even wore MMA gloves to cushion the blows. My knuckles and fingers also appreciate the protection of the gloves. I could theoretically keep punching him forever! We fought in the basement with a cold cement floor. I planned on beating this sissy bitch to a bloody pulp. Cleaning blood off of cement is a lot easier and cheaper than replacing the carpet. Besides, we had plenty of towels and pillows to cushion the inevitable facesitting which was sure to happen. My parents and older brother were gone for the weekend looking at colleges. I had the whole house all to myself. Margo and Mary arrived around 11:00 and we laughed and smoked a little pot before Davy showed up. Then we all changed into our bikinis in my bedroom. It was the first time we got to see each other naked since we were blessed with boobs, butts, and hairy bushes. I have to tell you, Margo has the most impressive big black bush I've ever seen. Many many men will be lost in that dangerous jungle never to be seen or heard from again. Mary has a darker bush than the shade of her long blonde hair. My dark red rusty colored bush is the same exact shade as the dark red rusty hair of my head. I liked looking at Margo and Mary naked. They sure are pretty. Adorned in our red white and blue bikinis we marched downstairs to answer the doorbell. Right on time, our willing victim Davy. This seems like a good moment for a comment from the author. The subject matter is bizarre and perhaps obscene, but let's not forget it's a story. It's ok to laugh. I can't tell you how much uncontrollable laughter these characters placed in these exact circumstances have caused me. Feel free to laugh either at me or with me, but please remember to laugh as much as possible. Life is better that way. Back to the story now. We answered the door in our All American red white and blue bikinis. We looked hot. Davy's eyes nearly popped out of his head. Davy has brown wavy hair and is about 5 foot 9 inches tall. He probably weighs 160 or 170 pounds. He is sort of roly poly. He's never been in a fight in his life. I'm about 5 foot 4 and I weigh a very solid 110 pounds. I'm a tomboy and this fight is going to be a slaughter. You know it. I know it. Margo and Mary know it. And Davy sure as hell knows it. I invited him in and told him to put his arms straight up. I removed his tee shirt leaving him in a pair of grey gym shorts. His boner created an impressive tent in his pants. "It looks like you're all excited to get beaten up and humiliated by a girl. You've got a boner." "I'm scared and excited and embarrassed and ashamed and excited. Did I mention that I was afraid?" "Good. You should be. All those things. Now let's go downstairs into the basement where I am going to beat you up and totally humiliate you in front of my friends." We got to the basement and I continued. "Did you jerk off and come in your panties while you watched Candy beat up Jimmy? Don't lie to me. I saw the cumstain in your pants." He nodded affirmatively. "I jerked you off in the cafeteria as we discussed the possibility of me beating you up. And you came like a sissy schoolboy, which is what you are. Did you like that?" Yes. He replied. "Are you hoping that I jerk you off after I beat you up now?" Again he nodded affirmatively. "Are you a virgin?" He closed his eyes and nodded ashamedly. "I'll bet you haven't ever even seen a girl's pussy in real life. Have you?" He sadly shook his head no. "Would you like to see mine?" I'm sure you can imagine his response. "I'm going to make you kiss it and worship me after I beat you up. You're gonna see your first real live naked vagina. I'm going to make you my cunt licking bitch! Let's get started." I put on my MMA gloves and he put in his mouth piece. He didn't need any gloves. He stood there waiting with his fists covering his face and this giant boner keeping his shorts up. I stepped forward and punched him in the stomach. Then I did it again. And again. Like the pistons of an engine. Left right left right left right left right etc. This was easier than I thought. Davy just moaned and groaned as I methodically beat the stuffing out of him. He was acting like he was afraid of getting hit in the face because he was protecting it while I pounded the shit out of his body. I certainly wasn't going to stop until he couldn't take it anymore. Left right left right left right left right left right. Those punches were taking a toll on him. He couldn't take it for much longer and he put his arms around me as he slumped to the floor. I pushed him the rest of the way down and climbed on top of him. I pulled his arms up over his head and executed a perfect schoolgirl pin. I immobilized his arms under my knees and looked down at Davy who was completely helpless and totally at my mercy. He was trembling and he was frightened. I smiled and punched him in the face with my right and then my left. "Look at you you pussy. I got you down just that quick. I'm sitting on you and your completely helpless. You look like you're going to cry. Are you going to cry?" Davy was looking up at me and you could see the fear in his eyes. His fright turned me on. It was so exciting to sit on him with my hot dripping pussy a mere inches from his face. But his arms were bound by my knees and there was nothing stopping me from punching him in the face. So I did it again. I held my right fist in a threatening position and waited. The fear of the inevitable hanging in the air. I smiled cruelly and punched him in the side of his face. His eyes began to fill with tears. I then repeated the process with my other hand. As he waited for the painful punch he pleaded with me not to. I laughed and hit him hard in the face. That punch did the trick. Davy started crying. His tears were turning me on even more so I punched him again with another right hand. He started crying harder. I laughed waited a moment and punched him even harder with another left. Davy had been completely dominated. He began crying uncontrollably. Waaaa waaaa crying. I never saw a boy crying so hard. He began blubbering and stammering out pleas for mercy. He could only get a syllable or a word out before his crying took over. "Plee ee ee is stah ah op." He was so pathetic I punched him again. His nose began bleeding. He kept begging me to stop. He'd had enough. Making him cry and bleed and beg for mercy enflamed my sexual arousal. My little cunt was dying for some attention. I decided to give him a break for a moment. I slowly inched up his body until my bikini covered pussy was right in his face. "Kiss it loser. Kiss my cunt. Worship your conqueror." I then ground my dampening young pussy into his face. He gave me these little butterfly kisses like his life depended on it. It felt sooo good! "Can you smell me? Do you like it? You get to smell your first cunt before you ever will get to see it." I backed up a little and told him that he was going to have to do better than that. Then I punched him in the nose. He continued to cry and yell no more no more. I said, yes more yes more and punched him again right in the nose. The blood began to flow more intensely as did his pathetic crying. I decided that it was time to strip him naked in front of my friends. As I looked over at them, I was not too surprised to see them both fingering themselves. I yelled that I was going to strip this crybaby. And strip him I did. I pulled those shorts right off and was happy to see at least one portion of him that seemed to be thoroughly appreciating the beating I was giving his boss. Judging by the length, strength, and girth of his boner, it seemed that maybe his boner was boss. Either way back to our story. "Quit your crying loser. You love it. You just got beaten up by a girl, in front of her friends who seem awfully excited by our little exhibition. And then I stripped you naked and you have a boner. Your boner is your best feature. Do you want me to beat you up some more or would you rather kiss my pussy?" "I'd like to kiss it please." I stood over him with my legs spread on each side of his head. The power I had over him was intoxicating. Davy was about to see the first real live naked vagina of his life and he had to get beaten up and stripped naked for that pleasure. I slowly inched down my bikini revealing a few wisps of red pubic hair and then exposing even more and more of my flaming bush before dropping them and letting them slide down my leg. "Do you like what you see? Here, let me give you a closer look." In case he was blind, I sat right on his face. I was determined to make certain that he saw the inside too. Besides, it felt great and I was as horny as a toad. Davy really didn't know what he was doing. Thankfully, I did. I ground my hips back and forth and then side to side using his mouth and nose for my pleasure. I could feel that first orgasm forming deep inside me so I fucked his face faster and faster and harder and harder until I had an explosive orgasm all over his face. I warned him that I was going to cum. If he kept doing that, I wouldn't be able to help myself. I wanted him to know what was coming and I liked yelling at him as I was roaring toward an orgasm in his mouth. He still wasn't fully prepared when I finally did cum. I almost cracked his skull. Oh well. I didn't. I turned around and eyed his giant boner which hadn't shrunk an inch. It was big red and angry. I grabbed it and began jerking him off as I told him how much fun it was to beat him up and humiliate him. The humiliation continued because that was all I was able to say before Davy started shooting gobs and gobs of his creamy spunk everywhere. Well that didn't take long. Margo had had enough. She wanted her own piece of Davy as well. She asked me if it was alright and I stepped back, bowed and extended my arm to signify go ahead. He's all yours. Davy was moments away from becoming the first boy to get lost in the massive black bush of Margo the Magnificent! You could see his hair but you couldn't see his face which was lost in the man eating bush of an enflamed Margo. As she furiously humped him, occasionally an eyebrow or a chin was briefly revealed before being swallowed by her gigantic bush. Margo didn't last very long either before roaring that she was going to cum and then creaming his face pretty good. The contrast between her white creamy cunt sauce and the dark black hair surrounding her twat was so sexy. Mary had been patiently waiting her turn while her own fingers molested her dripping quim. I laid a few pillows on the floor for her to lay on. I told her to lay on her back with her legs spread and for Davy to crawl on his belly and eat her out. I told him to stick his ass out so I could give him a proper spanking for... Let's just leave it at because I wanted to. Davy and Mary began singing in perfect harmony. I would whack Davy in the ass. He would scream or yelp. Then Mary would moan or groan as the force of my wallop would smash his face deeper inside her. Mary started swearing like a sailor as she described, in obscene detail the comings and goings of her happy burning cunt. "Lick me loser. Suck my filthy fucking cunt. Make my rancid gooey bloody cunt cum all over you. Does it taste good? It should because I am smack dab in the middle of my fucking period. Taste my fucking useless eggs. Keep doing that sissy boy and you're gonna make me fucking cum. Oh I'm gonna cum so good. Aaah fuuuuck I'm cuuuumming. Lick my bloody discharge and girly cum all up and don't you fucking stop." I decided to stop spanking Davy before I was arrested for assault, battery, and attempted murder. Instead, I rolled him over onto his back and instructed Mary to reclaim her perch on top of his face. Even though I had beaten the living daylights out of him and he had already cum like a geyser, his boner was still standing like a flagpole. With Mary grinding her bloody blonde bush all over his face, he still looked incomplete. The missing piece of the puzzle was me. I wasn't about to ask for permission. So I told him what I was going to do. "You've still got a boner and your still a virgin. This is such an innocent romantic moment but I still think raping you is in order. Just the way every boy dreams of losing his virginity. I'm sorry that we forgot the candy and flowers but at least you got a fat lip, deviated septum, and minor brain contusions. Ready to get fucked and lose your virginity?" I impaled myself on his giant boner and began kissing Mary as we fucked whatever portion of him that we could. Mary was rapidly approaching a thunderous orgasm on his face and I was coming over and over like a wanton hussy and poor Davy wasn't going to last long either. We all screamed like banshees and exploded in orgasmic delight. Mary slid off his face only to be replaced by me. "Lick my cunt and clean up your mess." Margo took my position and swallowed his permanently hard dick in her hairy black forest. I enjoyed the cleaning process and rewarded Davy with several more creamy orgasms and his own spunk too. Margo bounced her big black bush up and down on his tireless cock and came a couple of more times herself. Davy didn't disappoint either and filled Margo with another creamy load. Margo pushed me off and slid onto his face so Davy could clean up another mess. You guessed it. Mary replaced Margo and the whole tender loving rape scene played out again. This went on for hours. We fucked poor Davy into oblivion. I think he came 10 or 11 times before his little heart gave out. Unsure what to do next, we called the authorities. Upon further reflection probably not the most brilliant plan. Margo, Mary, and I were charged with manslaughter and will be spending the next several Christmases in juvy. Told you it was fiction. If you are waiting for the next story involving these 3 pretty young girls, you're going to have to wait until they are released from incarceration. Damn, that was fun!