She's the Boss by Ibfeysaat (Questions and comments to ibfeysaat18@gmail.com) I have found heaven and hell right here in Iowa City, Iowa. My boss is Rachel. She makes all the rules. Me, I obey them or else she makes me pay. A little bit of heaven under an avalanche of hell. The first thing I noticed about Rachel were her eyes. Big, dark blue, and hungry. She seemed to take a liking to me. I'm very artistic. I have thick long curly dark hair. Music is my paradise. Playing, writing, listening, anything. I'm not the most manly man. It was August of senior year in high school when I first met Rachel. Her father was a professor and she moved to Iowa City before my senior year. There was a party one night and Rachel was there, hanging out with Kara. Kara was a friend. So I moseyed over to Kara and struck up a conversation with Kara and Rachel. Rachel and her eyes were magnets to me. She had a hungry look about her. Kara did most of the talking and Rachel did most of the looking. Eventually, Rachel told us her upbringing. She was quite the soccer player and was excited to play with her new teammates. She had long lean legs and looked like she could run all day. Me, I'm lucky if I can run to the bathroom. Rachel was taking a liking to me. At one point she mentioned that I was kinda cute. When the evening ended she had given me her number and a big sexy sloppy good bye kiss. Couldn't wait to take her out on a date. The next weekend we went out on a date to dinner and a movie. Had a great time. Two nights later, we met at Dairy Queen and had sundaes. That Saturday, we went out again and were really getting into each other. We even made out in the dark on her couch in the basement. Made it to second base. In fact at the end, she let me lick and suck her titties. I went home with a massive boner. It seemed like a short little time later, Rachel was going to take my virginity. I couldn't wait! School started and we were moving along famously. Friday afternoon after school was the first girls soccer game. Iowa City beat the state champion Xavier school 4-0. Rachel had a hat trick. She was clearly the best girl on the pitch. And she was about to be mine. I was as happy as I have ever been. After the game we went back to her house to celebrate. Rachel looked spectacular in her red and white outfit even if she was all sweaty. I was hoping that maybe we could shower together as her mom and dad were back at their old house cleaning up some last details. We had her house to ourselves for the weekend. To say I was horny would be an understatement. Rachel was getting closer and closer to giving herself to me. I couldn't wait. We got there and started kissing and making out. There was just something that was so sexy about kissing this sweaty girl. I kinda didn't want to shower. Rachel jumped up and mentioned that I seemed very keen on getting into her pants. But the soccer game only got her warmed up. She wanted to wrestle. Now, I realize that Rachel is an athlete but she is also a girl. She is 5 foot 8 and maybe 125 pounds. I am 6 feet and 185 pounds. I'm also still young. Everything pointed to an easy victory for me. It didn't turn out so. "Here's the deal David. You and I are going to wrestle in our underwear. All you have to do is take my panties off and pin me down and you can go to town on me. I have to warn you though, I am extremely competitive. I want to win too. I plan on pinning you down and showing you who's the boss here. Are you up for it?" You bet! Next thing I know we are stripping down to our underwear. My boxers were on full tilt. Rachel looked spectacular! Her toned arms and tan legs and her tits right there, oh God! And she wanted to play. I was going to wrestle a girl and get to strip her naked and she suggested it. We both had black underwear, her bra and panties and my boxers, but there was nothing solemn about this occasion. The sexual tension filled the room. It was time to wrestle. We met in the middle of the room and locked hands as a test of strength and to gain control. It didn't take very long before I was going down to stop her from breaking my wrists. Next thing I know we are rolling around on the floor with her on my back. She quickly snatched, in a super fast moment, my boxers. I was naked, losing, and in quite the battle. "Ooh, David has a boner. Do you like getting beaten up by a girl?" Before I realized what she was doing she got her legs around me and squeezed. She was squeezing the shit out of me. I was frantically struggling to try and get free. But Rachel was gaining ground and got me pinned down. She still had her bra and panties on and I was naked with a boner. I was also practically pinned. I was able to roll us over and ended up on top. She smiled at me and I went for her bra. I managed to get it off pretty quickly as Rachel was letting me. Her 2 little tits were adorned with 2 pink rock hard nipples. She was in heat. I was about to be in trouble! Next thing I knew we were down on the floor with me in a headlock. She got me down on my side and she molested me. Rachel grabbed my boner and slowly started jerking me off. This was the first time a girl ever even touched me and I was getting abused. "You're not so tough. Little ole me is beating you. Your Johnson seems to like me though. Are you gonna shoot for your mistress?" I was struggling frantically to get free but I was losing the battle. She squeezed me even tighter as she jerked me towards the inevitable conclusion. I barely lasted 30 seconds before I was helpless and warning her that she was going to make me cum. She laughed and squeezed harder and sped up her motion. I gurgled and then shot a huge load of humiliating boy juice all over my stomach and her hand. It was so embarrassing and humiliating but oh my God did it feel good. But now I was feeling like a loser. "Did you just cum?" As if that wasn't exactly what she was planning. "Poor baby doesn't get his woman. You actually came all over me. You need to be punished for that." Rachel released me and stood up. She quickly put her foot on my chest when I tried to arise and planted me flat on my back. She wasn't finished. In fact she was just getting started. She just stood there with her foot on my chest and smiled satisfactorily. "You can't seem to get my panties off. So here, let me help you. Wanna see my bush David? Have you ever even seen one in real life?" The fact is I hadn't. My Johnson was starting to quickly reload. "I am going to show you my cunt. Yes I am. And you deserve to be punished by it. Don't you think? You are going to kiss her and lick her as if your soul depends on it. Frankly, it does." Right about now that seemed pretty good to me. She was taking her sweet time. Rachel hooked her thumbs in the sides of her panties and just sexily moved her leg and smiled at me. She danced back to a spread eagle position and then she winked at me and slowly revealed her hidden treasure. This thick dark and wide triangle of hair evolved from her little pink lips. The entrance to heaven. And then she spread her knees and pinned my arms above my head with her hairy bush just hovering inches from my face. She told me to get a good look and take a deep breath and smell her. And then she smothered me with her fragrant humid cunt. Like a cat to a cup of milk, I took to lapping. I licked and kissed whatever part of her she offered. She ground and grumbled and worked herself into a satisfying orgasm right in my mouth. She started speaking, she was going to set down the rules. "Mmmmmm, that was nice David. I will teach you to do better. But that was sweet. I was all prepared to take your virginity but your performance was pitiful. Such a shame. Keep licking bitch! It's too bad really, cause I am super turned on. Ooh, that's good. Keep doing that. You are going to have to become a man if you wanna fuck me. Right now, you're just a silly little boy. Beaten up by your girlfriend. Oh God, you're going to make me cum again. Oh God oh God OHHHH GOOODDDD! I'm cumming again." There was a long pause with her hot cunt just gently rubbing my face. She got up and walked over to the other room and came back with 2 pairs of boxing gloves and a couple of mouthpieces. If I was going to get to fuck her, I had better do better at boxing than I did at wrestling. With fear in my heart, and a bunch of lead in my pencil, I put on the gloves and prepared to take my beating. My new girlfriend was quite a handful. I was in big trouble!