Smoked Again by ibfeysaat1 (Questions and comments to ibfeysaat18@gmail.com) Wake up! My evil little sister was screaming at me to wake up. She was smoking and grabbed me by the hair with her other hand. Before I knew it, she was leading me downstairs and into the backyard by my hair. I was waking up quickly and realized that I was naked except for my tidy whities. Dina was only wearing a bra and panties. She had always been so prudish around me. I have never even seen her in a bra and panties. God, she was so sexy. As she led me to my ultimate humiliation she was doing a whole bunch of talking. She decided to teach me her own lesson for threatening to tell on her. And after seeing how easily Tara beat me up, she realized that she could beat me up too. And that's exactly what she intended to do. She was giving me a chance to win my self esteem back by beating up my precious little sister. After all I'm a boy and am bigger and older than she is. But she also knew that she was a girl. And when a girl wants to test herself against a boy, she just knows that she is going to win. It's an intoxicating feeling. When we got to the backyard she finally and mercifully let go of my hair. She shoved me away from her and walked over to the patio to extinguish her cigarette. She turned and walked towards me. I hadn't noticed but my bratty little sister was all grown up. Gone were the pimples and braces replaced by sexy black panties and a matching bra that a woman with questionable motives would wear. And just like before, my cock ashamedly was getting hard. Crap, my little sister is giving me a boner. But sex wasn't on the front of her mind. She meant business. "Ok Stevie, (I hate when she calls me Stevie) this is a showdown. You have deserved the beating that I am going to inflict upon you for years, but until yesterday was never confident that I could do it. Watching how pathetic you were getting beaten up and humiliated by Tara, I have no doubt that I can beat you up too! I've been dreaming about this for the last 18 hours. I see that the knowledge you have in the inevitability of getting beaten up by your little sister gives you a boner. Just like yesterday. I'll bet you're gonna cum in your panties again aren't you Stevie? Here's a little secret. It gets me hot too. After I beat you up and make you beg for mercy, I am going to make you suck my cunt. I'm going to hate fuck your face. I'm getting all wet and fiery just thinking about it. But first I'm going to beat the shit out of you. Are you ready?" I noticed that there was a pack of Marlboro cigarettes and a lighter next to the ashtray on the patio table. Obviously, she was planning on smoking as she was humiliating me. I gulped and my dick twitched. A moment later I felt myself flying backwards as Dina shoved me. I was retreating as she was stalking and then she shoved me again. She almost ran towards me and threw a wild looping right fist. She may not have been an expert, but when her little fist smashed into the side of my face it hurt. Dina smiled at her success. She kept coming and I kept going. Dina stepped forward and buried her left fist into my totally exposed tummy. That really hurt. I continued backing away covering my belly, slightly bent over from the force of her blow, when her right fist crashed into my nose. It was a straight punch, unlike the first looping one. There was a distinct clicking sound as her fist collided with my nose. A direct hit. Immediately my eyes began tearing up due to the trauma in my nose. It really didn't matter. I was going to be openly crying like a baby soon enough anyway. Dina's blue eyes sparkled with glee as she was easily administering a beating. She was smiling too. I could feel her temperature rising as my self esteem was fading. "Oh! Did that hurt Stevie? I got you really good and I'm going to hit you some more. Ready for some more Stevie boy?" Before I could answer she punched me in the stomach and as I bent over, she threw a perfectly aimed uppercut which crushed my lips together and flung my head backwards. Like a ragdoll. I was woozy and wobbly from her devastating punch. It was like I was floating. Temporarily dreaming as I was out on my feet. Stunned and just standing there when the realization of what just happened came into focus. The pain in my face radiated. The warm painless cocoon of being out on my feet was replaced by waves of pain all over my face. I could tell I was bleeding. Dina just stood there surveying the damage. I think she was shocked at the effect of her punch. She was mighty excited though. I was only half aware of what was happening as I stood with my arms hanging limply at my sides. It was a target rich environment. "Hey dumbass!" Her fist appeared out of nowhere coming right toward my face. Suddenly, my senses were working but unfortunately a little too late. Splat! That sickening cartilage crushing clicking noise that a fist makes when it cleanly and savagely crushes a nose was clear as a bell. I felt the blood really start to flow and paused for that split second like a baby about to break down and cry. I blinked twice and fell to my knees clutching my nose and crying like a baby. It hurt so bad. I think she broke my nose and liked doing it. Dina left me crying in the grass as she walked over to the patio. When she returned, she was smoking. And she had taken off her bra. Dina's cute little tits were standing proudly introducing themselves to me for the first time. She had these milky white apple sized tits adorned with tiny pink nipples and very prominent tips. She was downright giddy. Dina returned with malice in her heart. She lightly kicked me onto my back and then she pulled my hands away from my nose to inspect the damage. "Awww. Did little sister give big bad big brother a bloody nose? Stop crying you little baby. Take your beating like a man. Get up. I want to beat you up some more. If you don't get up and fight like a man, I will sit on top of you and beat you senseless. Get up sissy boy. I'm going to teach you some respect." She took one last drag off the cigarette and flung it onto the patio. The look in her eyes convinced me that I needed to get up. The last thing I wanted was for Dina to get on top of me and punch my face to mush so I gingerly rose to my feet to try and fight her off. It didn't work out so well. At least for me. As soon as I got to my feet, covering my nose, Dina pushed me. As I backpedaled she kept coming and pushed me again. I was afraid of her and hoping that she wouldn't hit me anymore. But she did. She started throwing punches from everywhere. Punch to the stomach. As I felt the breath leaving my body I naturally lowered my hands. When I did she socked me in the mouth. I kept backing away and Dina kept coming with a sparkle in her eyes. She was savoring her fun new game of beating up her brother. It was like she didn't want it to end. Another roundhouse right cracked the side of my face. Dina followed with a viscous underhanded left fist to the gut. My stomach walls were no defense to her tiny fist. I couldn't breathe. It hurt so badly. As I was gasping for breath hunched over, Dina grabbed my hair and lightly punched me in the face. She smiled shook my head violently and hit me again and again and again. This fight was over. My nose was bloody, thankfully and amazingly not broken. My lips were bleeding too. I was going to have 2 black eyes to commemorate our scuffle. My knees were getting weak and I started begging her for mercy. "You win. You win. Please stop hurting me. I'll do anything. You win. I'm so sorry. Please stop hurting me." I was gasping and choking between my hysterical crying. Those 20 words took about 30 seconds for me to spit out. Finally and mercifully she stopped hitting me and let go of my hair. She grabbed my face and quipped "no hard feelings" and then leaned in and kissed me right on my bloody mouth. My first real kiss with a girl and it was from my topless little sister who had just beaten me up very badly. It was a 5 second kiss before she pulled away and told me that she wasn't finished yet. I was confused until I felt a gut wrenching pain emanate from my core. The sadistic prick tease kneed me in the balls! I groaned and wanted to vomit and tried to cover my nuts. Dina was ready and grabbed my hands to prevent me from protecting my aching balls. She viciously pulled my arms outward and stepped forward and nutted me again. I was racked with pain. I passed out from the second ballbusting knee. What I remember next was blinking my eyes and seeing Dina right in front of me dabbing my face with a towel to clean up the damage she herself had done. I was sitting Indian style and Dina was kneeling above me almost lovingly dabbing my face and gently cleaning up the blood. I have no idea how long I was out for. Dina later told me over a minute. At first she was scared that she had killed me but quickly realized I was breathing and just blissfully asleep. Also I could feel the blades of grass tickling my bottom and realized that Dina had stripped me while I was napping. She looked so sweet and sexy as she gently cleaned me up with her naked tits a mere inches from my face. I thanked her for God knows why. For caringly cleaning me up. I had this powerful urge to submit to her. She was the better girl. Dina was the boss and I felt I needed to pay homage to her. I leaned forward and kissed her left tit. I gave her 4 or 5 quick little smooches before leaning back to gage her reaction. "Awww. Isn't that sweet. The loser submitting to the winner. Glad you see things my way. Remember what Tara did to you yesterday. I do. All this fighting done made me all haaawny. You know what that means. It means that you are about to learn your place. Get used to it as you will be spending a lot, lot of time there. A big brother's job is to protect his little sister and see that she's always happy. Since you failed so miserably at the first part, we need to pay extra close attention to the second. You're gonna make me happy. And your place is beneath me. Your job is to lick my cunt and make me cum in your mouth. Your breath is gonna smell like my cunt! Ready to start your apprenticeship?" By now some of the pain had subsided. At least enough to see clearly instead of colors. And for the first time in my life I looked at, I really looked at my little sister. She doesn't look anything like Tara. She looks like my mom. Naturally, I look more like my dad. Mom is dark brown Caucasian. Black hair, brown eyes, and regal. Her ancestors were royalty from Spain. Dad is Swedish. Blonde hair blue eyes light skin and coloring. Ebony and albino are how different my parents are. Dina looks like mom except for the blue eyes and small upturned nose of my father. She's trim but obviously more powerful than she looks. I guess all that soccer did wonders for her. Her dark almost black hair is straight and almost shoulder length. She has pretty toes adorned with bright red polish. I was told to start there as Dina liked the idea of making me kiss her feet and toes. As she stood above me she put her hand on the back of my head and guided me to her foot. Tears were forming again in my eyes. It was a combination of shame and happiness. I can't explain it but I was suddenly happy and eager to show my appreciation and humility. I kissed and licked all 10 of them kissing and thanking her as I went. But Dina was primed and ready for more. She grabbed my hair and pulled me away from her toes and pushed me onto my back. She placed her left foot on my chest and flexed her muscles in complete female triumph. As she looked down at me, her eyes locked onto my dick which now was completely erect. Dina stepped on it and wiggled her toes as a subtle reminder. She straddled me and hooked the sides of her panties. "This is the moment you have dreamed of your entire life. Isn't it Stevie? Don't lie to me. I'm so haaaawny. Get a good look. Don't look much like Tara's. That's for sure." Truer words were never spoken. As Dina slowly lowered her panties, I was greeted with a bird's eye view of her steamy hot box. She was so proud of herself and excited that she practically had a vapor stream emitting from her bubbling inferno. She told me that she was going to use my tongue to go where only her fingers had previously gone. Where Tara is a blonde with a blondish brown bush, Dina's hair is virtually black. And her bush was as well. And plentiful! Dina had never once shaved her crotch and she had a hairy jungle that made Tara's seem nonexistent. Well hidden at the base of the dark forest were 2 dewy precious lips. Either Dina had a gigantic vagina or Dina had a tiny one. They even smelled different. Dina's was so aromatic and enticing. Tara's was almost repulsive. Like 2 rockets docking in space, her bush, cunt, and ass descended and lined up to her target. Oh my God, she tastes better than she smells. She didn't kill me but I was now in heaven. The tears didn't stop but they had turned to tears of joy. Her thighs gripped my head to keep my face in place. She squeezed her thighs together in rhythm with the waves of pleasure coursing through her veins coinciding with convulsions spreading from her spastic cunt. Just like a happy meal. The delicious offerings her burning fun oven fed me was like manna from heaven. Where Dina just used me and I was just getting used to my new surroundings, it was as if I was an object for her pleasure. Dina treated me like an object too but I also felt an active participant. Her hands and thighs guided me to where she demanded I go. But I controlled my lips and tongue giving me just a little control over her. Yes she was pinning me down and drowning and suffocating me with her bush and pussy. But my tongue and lips stirred the drink making it taste and feel just right. My cock was aware of our new home as well. Dina came in my mouth. She came in my mouth multiple times. After about 10 minutes of heaven on earth she got up and I just knew Hell was a coming. "Don't move!" Her instructions were clear. Dina danced over to the patio and grabbed a cigarette. She faced me with her legs spread shoulder length apart, obscenely and lit her first post orgasm celebratory smoke. I laid there flat on my back with her juices mingling with my tears and my beaten and neglected (at least I didn't cum in my panties) cock standing at attention, saluting his superior. Dina sauntered over to me with a look in her eyes that made my pulse start racing. Another drag and then her foot began tickling my dick. "I own you! I am the boss and you will do whatever I tell you with enthusiasm. Should you fail to handle your obligations, I will beat you up and punish you. I own your little cock too! You are no longer allowed to play with it. Only I can play with it. Just remember, I control your pleasure and your pain!" As a reminder, she released my cock from her toes and kicked me in the balls. Quick and deadly. Damn soccer. It really hurt. But then she manipulated my cock with her toes and teasingly stroked me with her toes. The searing pain wafted away replaced by humiliating pleasure. She may have been a virgin, but boy did she know how to give a foot job. I was doing my best to defer the inevitable but it was a fruitless exercise. I didn't want to disappoint her and cum before she wanted me to, but I couldn't hang on much longer. "You better not cum before I tell you. If you do there will be Hell to pay. You're lucky I'm even allowing you to cum. I'm going to count backwards from 10. When I get to zero, you can cum. Not before or you'll be sorry. 10 9 8 7 6 5 4. Just a little longer Stevie, you can do it. 3 "Aaaaah! Oh fuck. Dina I can't help it. You're gonna make me cuuuuummmm! Rope after rope after rope of creamy white semen started jumping out of my cock coating her toes. She did not look happy. I instantly began apologizing and begging for forgiveness. But sadly, it was not to be. She stood there finishing her cigarette and my reproductive health simultaneously. She kicked me in the balls over and over and over until I mercifully passed out a second time. When I awoke, Dina had more fun and games in store. Uh-oh!