Revenge for My Sister by Ibfeysaat
by ibfeysaat18@gmail.com


(Questions and comments to ibfeysaat18@gmail.com)

Thank you for your comments, questions, and personal experiences. This is
an experience of a very brave young man who shared his story with me. His
little sister got her revenge and Donny got beaten up by a girl. Thanks to
Donny for sharing.

Donny's story.

My older sister always wins. Dina is my older sister. We are twins but she
is a few minutes older. She never lets me forget it.

Dina was supposed to be studying with her friend Liz but instead went out
partying. I think she was having sex with Ron. I'm jealous. So I told on
her. She got in big trouble.

Turns out that Liz got caught up in all this and she got in trouble too.
Liz was pissed. She was planning on making me very very sorry that I ever
told on Dina. Especially when my big jealous mouth also got HER in trouble.

Monday, Liz and Dina stopped by my table at lunch. Liz did the talking.
"You're such a little bitch. Just because you're such a loser who can't get
laid, you have no right to tattle on your sister. Your big mouth also got
me in trouble and now you're gonna have to pay. I'm going to pay you back
right after school. I'm going to be waiting outside your last period class
and then you and me are going to walk out to the football field and I'm
going to beat the shit out of you. You deserve it. You're never ever going
to tell on Dina again. I'm going to pound you. I'm going to absolutely
humiliate you! See you after school."

When they walked away, my heart sank. What was I going to do? I had never
really ever been in a fight before. My parents didn't believe in fighting.
We were taught to talk things out. Liz wasn't in the mood to talk. I was
terrified. I was hoping that they were just messing with me. If I could
just make it through the day. I just had to make it home safely so I could
have a serious conversation with Dina and gracefully apologize. It wasn't
meant to be.

It was 3:25. Just 5 more minutes before the end of school. I was sitting in
math class and there was no sign of Dina and Liz. I was beginning to think
that I might just be safe. At 3:26 I saw Dina and Liz outside the
classroom. They were laughing. When the bell rang everyone hurried out to
leave. I just stayed in my chair too afraid to move. After the teacher left
Dina and Liz came inside to get me.

"Did you forget about your appointment with me or are you too scared to get
up? Come on Donny. There's no place to hide. Now get up and come outside.
I'm going to beat you up now." She grabbed my shirt and pulled me out of my
chair and we walked out of the school. Liz on my left and Dina on my right,
and that lucky Ron behind me. I felt like I was going to be sick.

When we arrived at the football field there was a large group of kids
waiting to watch the fight. Mostly girls, but also a few of the other geeky
boys. The girls were cheering for Liz and excited. The boys were very quiet
and they had their hands in their pockets. The girls formed a circle around
us and I was standing there looking at Liz. She is so pretty. But she's
also a tomboy who plays sports. We're about the same size, but she is
obviously more athletic and muscular than me. She kissed her fist and said
"are you ready? I'm going to beat the shit out of you and humiliate you in
front of everyone."

Liz stepped forward and pushed me in the chest. I backed up from the force
of her shove. But Liz stalked me and then she threw a punch. I saw her
right fist coming for my face and I just froze for a moment. I heard the
clicking sound of fist striking skin. It landed cleanly on the left side of
my face and it hurt. I wasn't sure what to try to do to protect myself. I
think I just stumbled backwards. Somebody in the circle pushed me back into
the middle of the crowd where Liz was waiting.

Liz stepped forward and grabbed me by the hair with her left hand and made
a fist with her right. I put my hands up in a defensive posture. Liz pulled
my head toward her fist and punched me square in the nose. I have never
been punched in the nose before and oh God did it hurt. Liz paused and
admired her handiwork. I could hear all the girls yelling for her to hit me
again. Liz didn't disappoint. She punched me 4 more times right in the
face. I felt like she was beating my face off of me. Liz let go of me and I
just covered my face with my hands. I could feel a little blood on my lips.
As I stood there covering my face, Liz grabbed me by my shoulders and
pulled me towards her. She raised her knee and buried it in my soft belly.
I bent forward and grabbed my aching tummy. I was just standing there
trying to catch my breath. Liz stepped back and kicked me in the face with
her white Nike sneaker. The force of her strike knocked me down. I fell to
my knees and began to cry. Everyone was laughing at me and cheering for Liz
to really let me have it.

"Are you crying already? Oh my God, you are such a pussy. Look at yourself.
Crying like a little boy and getting beaten up by a girl. You deserve it.
I'll bet you aren't ever gonna tattle on your sister again. Are you?"

Liz didn't wait for an answer. She bent down and grabbed me by my hair
again and hauled me to my feet. She began punching me in the face as she
pulled me around like a ragdoll. I was screaming and crying and pleading
for mercy. But Liz was having way too much fun to stop now. She was
clowning me and showing off. Liz continued to pepper my face with her hard
little fist. I was just standing there crying like a baby and taking every
bit of punishment that Liz was inflicting.

I think her arm got tired because she switched hands and grabbed my hair in
her right hand and began walloping me with her left. I had a bloody nose
and bloody lips. My whole face was a bleeding throbbing mess. She opened
her fist and started slapping me silly. My crying escalated as her
domination of me continued uninterrupted. Through my tears I could see
everybody laughing and pointing at me. The boys were strangely silent. They
still had their hands in their pockets and they were moving all around.

Blood was dripping from my nose and flying off my face with each and every
faceslap. Eventually, my legs gave out from underneath me and I crumpled to
the grass. Liz let go of my hair and stood over me menacingly. I was
sitting on my butt with my face in my hands crying like a baby. Liz had
decisively beaten me up in front of all those other girls who were hoping
to get their own turns with me. But if I thought my troubles were over, I
was in for a big surprise. Actually, they were just beginning.

Liz tackled me and the next thing I knew she had pinned me flat on my back.
She was sitting on my chest and her legs locked my arms to the ground. The
crotch of her sexy blue jeans filled my field of vision. It looked like it
was slightly damp. At least I made Liz work up a sweat. As she secured her
dominating schoolgirl pin, I had an overwhelming desire to kiss her
victorious pussy. It was so close. I wanted to offer my unconditional
surrender. Unknown to me, Liz was thinking the same thing. But I wasn't
about to find out about that until later.

"Say your sorry."

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please stop hurting me. You win. Your
the better girl."

"You're sorry? Your sorry? Well, I'll show you sorry. I'm going to really
make you sorry now."

I could hear Dina and her friends urging her to hit me again. Actually,
they were yelling all sorts of things. Some of the girls including Dina
were demanding that Liz should strip me naked. They were telling her to
give me a bare assed spanking and all sorts of other humiliating stuff.

Liz began to methodically slap my face back and forth. Left right left
right left right left right. The resounding sounds of her open hands
spanking my cheeks filled the air. That and the sound of my pathetic
weeping and begging for mercy. Liz slapped me 50 times. I know because she
counted them out loud.

My face stung like a million bee stings. The pain was overwhelming. The
shame was life altering. I have never cried so hard. As the realization
that she was finished slapping the living shit out of me, the damp crotch
of her jeans got bigger and bigger. In fact it was getting closer and
closer. I began to smell the unmistakable scent of female domination. At
first I thought it was a funky body odor. But it was more musty. More
alluring. More earthy. As I was about to learn for the first time in my
life, it was the succulent aroma of female arousal!

As the damp blue jeans began to cover my face, her womanly scent became
stronger. And then everything went black as Liz was now covering my whole
being with her glorious jeans covered ass. I heard Liz bark out a command.

"Kiss my pussy loser. Worship your new mistress."

I followed her instructions and planted little baby kisses all along the
edges of her bottom. Liz wiggled her hips from side to side and front to
back as she sadistically facesat me. She soon pulled away and announced her
next punishment.

"Ok. That's enough. There will be time for that later. You are such a
loser. Look at you all beaten up by a girl, crying like a little boy.
Everyone is waiting for the grand finale. Beg me to humiliate you by
stripping you naked in front of Dina, Ron, and everyone else. If you don't
do it convincingly, I will beat you up 10 times worse than what I just did
to you."

I couldn't believe what I was saying. I was asking Liz to strip me naked in
front of everyone. I was choking back the tears as I requested my own
ultimate humiliation. Worse, her display of female domination had a
powerful effect on my little dick. The little guy was hard as a rock. Worse
even more than that, it's only 4 plus inches fully hard. I closed my eyes
as Liz began removing all my clothes. When she removed my piss stained
undies the little wanker popped out.

"Oh my God! It's tiny. He's less than half as big as you are Ronny" I heard
my sister announce. So she and Ron were having sex. I knew it. My shame and
humiliation deepened.

Liz stood next to her naked beaten victim with the tiny boner and placed
her white Nike on my cock. She ground it to mush before leaving me
wallowing naked in my shame. Dina tossed her the car keys on me and told me
to drive myself home. Ron was going to give her a ride.

And just like that Dina, Liz, and Ron left me there beaten and naked and
crying. Everyone else left too following the victorious girl. I laid on the
field crying for a few minutes before getting dressed to drive myself home
to clean up.

Once in the car I checked my phone. There was a text from my mother.

"Dina and Donny, Dad has surprised me with a 3 week cruise. We will be out
of cellular service for 18 days. You two are old enough to take care of
yourselves. Have fun! Call you when we get back to land. Mom"

Well at least I wasn't going to have to describe my humiliation to my
mother and father. But still nothing could have prepared me for the sight
awaiting me when I opened the front door.

Standing naked in all her glory was Liz. She was naked as the day she was
born. She was standing with her legs spread shoulder length apart and
flexing her muscles. The vision of her baseball sized biceps made me hard
again. But if I thought her biceps were impressive, they paled in
comparison to her powerful naked body. Straight black shoulder length hair
framed her beautiful smiling face. Piercing dark brown eyes and a pointed
nose combined with white teeth and full lips completed the ensemble. A
graceful neck tapered down to her broad shoulders and oh those biceps. Pink
nickel sized nipples standing proudly from her perfect tits gave way to her
flat stomach. Her hips flared highlighting her jet black delta of luxurious
pubic hair. Her belly button winking. Her dancer's legs splayed outward to
her painted pretty toenails.

Liz spoke. "Like what you see? We're not finished. You still have plenty of
pussy worshipping to do. By now you must know that your parents are out of
town for 3 weeks. Dina and Ron are upstairs fucking like a couple of
jackrabbits. So I guess that just leaves you and me."

I then heard moans of ecstasy emanating from my sister. The sounds came
from my parents room. I turned my head toward the stairs to listen.

"Oh God Ronny, fuck me. Keep doing that. Oh God it feels so good. Oh fuck
me please. Oh God, oh shit, you're gonna make me cum. I'm cuuuumming!" A
moment later I heard Ronny bellow as well. Then I could hear my sister
urging him on. "Oh sweetheart  that was so good.
Don't worry about that big mess you made, Donny can clean it up."

I once again felt Liz grabbing my hair and pulling my face into her hairy
cunt. She said 4 words. "Me first. Eat me!"

I wish to thank Donny for sharing his story. I don't know if he has a
fertile imagination or an incestuous relationship with his sister. Either
way, thanks for sharing.