Ann the Teenage Years part 2 By lilguy lilguy4174@yahoo.com Ann fights in a trained boxer The Oil Tycoon of the state stood in his mansion with people he was doing business. His name was Ted Woodrow. He was a heft man with grey hair. One of his business colleagues Jack Smith...a man from New York was admire a picture of his family "Your daughter growing into a beautiful woman, if you don't mind me says. She use to reach to my knee and now she towers over me" Jack Said "Yes she quite a tall little flower aint she ... my little innocent pure ray of Sunshine" Ted Said "My sweet Ann. "She may look big and strong but she as the most softness teen girl I know. Girl wouldn't harm a fly. "Grades good?" "Straight A's" "Where is she now by the way? Normally think she be here at the meeting...serving her dad drinks" Jack Said "Oh if I know here...She probably helping with the Bake sales at work...like a good little woman" Meanwhile Underfund Fight area Deep on spot a land deep in the country a bard was place hidden behind corn field. The walls of the Bar were pushed down showing a steal cage. Around the cage people cheered two people fighting while money was bet on the winner "Please no more" A man cried He was a muscle bound man, a solider with a chest filled with muscle and covered in tattoos. He had been stripped naked and could hardly move. He could feel that his bones was broke, least a couple of ribs "Oh where you think your going little fella ... we aint done wrestling let" Ann Said She stood over them dripping with sweat making her muscles glisten. She was well building enough to make him look like a skeleton. She stood 6.2 with huge breast that were threatening to break through a skimpy bra with a confederate flag style design. Her underwear was same design and completely soaked with her pussy juice. Her ass cheeks were tight and bounce as she walked. The back of the underwear was like dental floss compared to her thick ass. Her legs long and looked as thick as tree trunks. She a beautiful piece of Amazon beauty. Her hair was made into pig tails for this fight so she could get people in a false sense of confidence. She wanted people to want to teach the stuck up rich daddy girl a lesson only to get crush. Ann was done up with blue eye shadow and red lipstick. Her nails were painted pink showing her long slender finger and big hands. Her arms had thick biceps with layers off muscles and some veins. She looked ripped and shredded. The veins in her muscles were like road on a big gorgeous him. Her skin was soft, smooth and creamy...showing a nicely tanned body. A complete look of joy was on her face. She had been training for this for a while, watching fights, studying the human body for weak points, and sleeping around with the top fighter she could find. She would play the love struck groupie...only to learn all their moves and overpower them and dominate them sexual and physical. Soon the fighters each would find themselves between their legs screaming as her legs threaten to crush him. She had learned to pull her punches when needed not wanting them to break to fast or kill them. She could punch a hole through a brick wall and bend nails now. She was trained in pressure points from the Asian woman she sometimes dated. Now she was learning intimidation. Using her physiology and sex books she read to good use. Ann wanted to destroy them mentally before Ann sucked slowly on a lollypop as she stalked him. She pulled the lollypop out and let a necklace of saliva from her mouth connect it. She teased the top of it, circling it with her long tongue. Ann wanted the men to crave and fear her. Ann scooped grabbed him by the leg and popped her lollypop in her mouth. She dragged him to the middle of the ring. His nails dugged into the floor franticly. The crowd got a look of her muscled backed, flexing as she walked. She scooped him up and lifted him over her head... Ann smiled circling the ring, holding him effortlessly. She could break every bone in his body if she wanted to, snapped his spine like a twig. The though gave her a sadistic pleasure and soaked her pussy just thinking about it. She slammed her back across her knee making him screamed in pain. She leaped in the air and slammed her knee on his chest hearing a cracked. The man passed out in pain. Ann put her foot on his chest counting to 3. A stretcher can out and carried the man in the stretcher. It was the 5th man that. She stopped them "Bring them to my room" Ann Said Ann waved to the crowd and collecting her money. A lot of people in the crowd was pissed that they betting against her. The felt played by this young girl. Ann put wads of cash in a Duffel bag and draped in over her shoulder. "Fucking bitch" One of them said Ann gave the man who said it a look. He gulped and started to shake. Ann smirked and walked away. 2 Hours Later The organization of a fight ring was some overweight trucker with red hair, and in his 40's. His name was Harold Reed. He met Ann picking her up hitchhiking down the street. She had been dress in a shirt little school girl shirt and button top with some of the top buttons unbutton. She had a book bag with a Teddy bear in it and was slowly sucking on a Popsicle in the hot Texas sun. That day he had rubbed himself watch the juice dripped down her lips. She had been deep threading it, it was a jailbait enhance dream. Harry always had a think for sweet girls with daddy issues. She had his share of conquest in his day even though he went about odd ways of getting them. He thought she was a run away and he could intimidate her into having sex with him before dumping her on the side of the road in a middle of nowhere. Maybe even steal what ever cash on her. He had gotten beat up for his trouble. He still walks funny to this day. Ann had found out about his fight club and decided not to break every bone in his body if she helped him con people into fighting her and betting against her. She had always left with wads of 100's in her hands. Damm that stuck bitch. He thought. Damm her to hell. Worst let she wouldn't let him fuck her, just watch as he fucked other guys. She would tease him till he was ready to explode but never letter him cum. He was stuck in Chastity by some young little tart. When she left him she would put a chastity belt on him to keep him from Cumming. She would let him eat her out. He loved eating her ass and pussy. Sometimes it was after she had sex with someone else. Ann had told him he was her horny little old man and pussy cleaner, his toilet at times. He would run away from her but he long for the times she let him have a pair of one of her soaked panties and sniff them. He was wrapped around Ann finger and she knew it. Humiliation upound humiliation was tossed on him as this wicked girl played her games with him, getting off teasing a horny old slob. It was not that the man she fucked weren't worst for wear. She always heard screams of pleasure coming next to his office. Ann truly enjoyed sex and sexually breaking men. She screamed in joy as men collapsed under her from climaxed. The men screams were always louder. She would make him hide and film it and sometimes take pictures. She would leave the office drench in cum and sometimes with a smug self satisfied smile as a man was drape over her shoulder. To add insult to injury she would have him lick her body as she flexed in the mirror. He long to touch those muscles of hers. Harold was task at finding her a new fighter to fight. Men who knew better avoided getting in the ring to fight her. So he had to find some unexpected man. Ann wanted a black guy cause she never had sex with a black man before. It was one of her conquest she has let to make and the town she lived wasn't very mixed. It was out deep in the south. Well Harold was going to fix her. He was going to find the toughest he could find. Have him teach the little bitch a lesson. He knew just who to pick. Jon Henderson, aka the reverend. He was name the reverend because he was very pious, grew up in a strict Baptist family. He was a widower who hadn't had sex for years and stayed away from booze, drugs and women. Not that he didn't get many women thrown at him At 6.2 he was solid lean muscle with feet a fast as a runner, agility of a dancer, and right hook that was strong an Ox. He was ruggedly handsome with very dark skin and deep brown eyes that made the women swoon. Then there were also rumors that he was well endowed. His hair was cut short and always carried a bible with him. He was destine to become champ some people say. Most importantly he also fought smart. He was hesitant to fight a girl. Being in a ring and beating on some little white girl in the South could get a guy in trouble. Harold assured him Ann was a skilled fighter and showed her picture of the men she injured in fights. He didn't want him underestimating Ann. He convince Jon that Ann was a girl lost, and could get herself hurt if someone doesn't step in to teach her a lesson. She needed the lord beaten into her was Harold argument and he got him convince. Plus Jon needed some cash. He wanted his kids in nice schools. Harold used the money he save and gave a lot to Jon to fight and the rest he put on a Bet against Ann. He was going to clean house. Ann walked up behind Harold and tapped him on the shoulder. He jumped up. Ann spun him around and pushed him against the wall. He was force look into her beautiful breast. Her nipples were pointy and pink now and cum dripped down her breast like they were overflowing bowl of milk. A smile went across her beautiful face. "Did I startle you" She said in a sexy voice "N ... N ... no" He Said Damm this girl for making him a stuttering mess. "No ... what" Ann said in a sweet voice but with an edge to it. "No Goddess Ann" "Good slut. Now did you pick that fighter for me" Ann Said "Yes Goddess Ann" He put out a picture. His hand was shaking as she gave it to her. Ann grabbed the picture and looked at it. "Hmmmmmm ... ..hello mmmmmm blacker the Berry yumm. This going to be fun. Where find him" "Ummm just some amateur Goddess. Sure you make quick work of him. I couldn't find anyone with a lot of boxing experiences under just short notice" He lied "Ok Babe" She pushed her breast together. "Now clean me" Ann laughed Her laughter rang through the office. Next Day They made a ring outside the Barn. The crowd was from towns all around and gotten to big for the Barn. Harold made no stops getting the world out. He wanted to see Ann humiliated in the ring by as many people as possible. "Your time has come bitch" He said to himself Jon stepped into the ring. He had on boxing short and gloves. His body was glistening showing a sculpted body. He kneeled down and prayed before the match. Ann walked into through the crowd. She was wearing her outfit from before and already dripping wet. She looked at Jon and her mouth watered. "All right" Jon Said "No hold barred fight, no tossing in the towel...No TKO, you either quit or get knocked out" Jon faces off with Ann. "I sorry I have to hurt you. But you must be save" She looked down at his pants. "Can't wait to have my sweet lips wrapped around that sweet black cock...going to suck it till I get to the creamy center. After I knock you out and make you mind" He was shocked "Your worst off then me thought" Jon Said The Bell rang. Ann went for a swing but Jon was fast. He dodges but he still was surprise by the power he saw behind the punches. He gave her a few punches to the ribs and chest making her tits jiggle. Ann was staggering back "Yes ... KILL HER" Harold screamed He was working her body and then her face as she went to block the body. He was planning to make this quick. Ann pushed him back, tagging him with a few quick Jabs using her reach. It hit him nearly busty his lips. He dodges backward as haymaker went over him and caught her in the gut. He went with an uppercut, knocking her into the ropes. He was shocked she was still standing. Had to give it to her, she had endurance "Stand still you little jumping bean" Ann Said "Fighting is not all about power" He Said He had her in the ropes again. She blocked it taking most of the blows by putting her arms up. He gave her quick punch combos but she wasn't going down. "Yea ... that it do it...do it" Harold said Ann went to get her breath and drank some booze down. She was a bit bruise, little bit of blood on her lip. The Bell rang. They went into the corner for a break. People started changing their bets. Betting against the might Ann. Ann went for a wide punch. But Jon got her with a few combo punches. She stepped back and her legs started to stagger. Jon went with a hard left hook as saw his head started to stagger, but she faked it. She caught him with a hard punch to the gut. The wind was knocked out of them. It like someone shot cannon into his stomach. Ann smiled as she saw the pain in face. She whispered in her ear. "Got a nice thick strapon ... going to bend that little ass of your over, and ride it till the cows come hold. Going to spread you wide slut" Ann Said She caught him in the ribs with a few jabs and then the kidney making him stagger. Ann circles around him and did a hard punch to the face that was like he got hit by a bag of rocks. Blood flew out his mouth and his vision started to blur. He hit the ground hard. She walked over smugly waving to the crowd. "Count slow ... real slow" She said to the ref She bent over to the rope and looked at Harold "Think I didn't know who this boxer is. I study all the fighters, read up on him and learn about his fighting style. What I am doing to him...going to do to you 10 times over" Ann Said "5 ... ... ... ... ummmmmmmmm ... ... ... ..6 ... ... ahhhh ... ... .7" The ref said counting slowly The crowd was going into frenzy He got up at 8. He tried to dance around him using his speed. But she had a longer reach and would block his shots. He tried to danced around him stall her and wait for her to make a mistake but she would move in on him with her long reach a surprise speed putting him back. She caught him with some haymaker knocking him back. "That little sissy dancing shit ... won't work in her Sugar. Namely after I knocked the window of your sails" She Said She left herself open. He went for the kills. She knew him like to work people into the ropes so she put herself in the ropes, getting him close. She put around hugging him and pushed him into the ropes. She started working his body with a combo of punches. He thought he felt his ribs break and he screamed out in pain. Her punches were like sledgehammer to his chest. She whispered in his ear. "Can't wait to have that chocolate dick in my vanilla Swirl slut. Look at what I am doing with you. Imagine how my muscle pussy can milked you for ever drop you got. Imagine me tossing that little body around like a rag doll little man, hugging you all day like my little teddy bear. You worship me now ... pray to the church of my Amazon body" Ann Said She could felt the heat of her breath on his ear and his pants started to bulge. She grabbed him doing the boxer hold buy secretly rubbing her legs against his cock. She smiled loving the felt of it. She loved his dark skin against her light skin. She wanted to tear him apart. "DAMM...mmmmm this IS going to be fun" Ann Said When she did this she pushed her away as defense but that let him open. Another few punches to the ribs, and stomach. She followed it with a wind up punch. He was already leaning on the ropes and punch was enough to knock him over, trapping him in top ropes before another punched knocked him over and into the crowd. Ann walked away showing off her ass. The Bell rang for the next round. "Come on man ... get up" Harold said "Don't let this little bitch beat us ... or you wont get a fucking dime ... make sure of it. Don't care what I said" Ann back was turn to him as she didn't bother to go to her side of the ring. She unfastens her bra and let her tits hang down. She flexed showing off her back muscles, show lines and muscle detention. She looked amazingly sculpted the most beautiful sight he ever seen. The audience were uncomforble and turn on getting excited by this jail bait humiliating men with huge muscles. She flexed her arm. Her biceps were too big for most men to get their hand around. She smiled at Jon as he got back in the ring. His cock was pointing through his pants like a tent. "Why don't you take those silly shorts off, will take off mind" Ann Said She slipped off her undies and tossed it into the crowd. Her clit was big and dripping wet. It left a puddle of cum on the floor. He gasps at the beautiful sight. Ann gazes at his cock. He went at her with fast speed and quick jabs. Ann backed herself in the corner knowing him like to go for the corner. She put her arms up as he worked her body. She smiled and brace for the shorts. She put her arms down and let him punch her six pack abs. She smiled as he felt like he was hitting solid steal. He looked up at her and she gave a wink. She hugged him smothering his entire face into her pillowy breast. Ann pushed him into the ring post and started punching him hard in the ribs, chest and face with hard and quick punches. Her moaned in pain never been beat so bad. He would of fail if Ann wasn't holding him up. The bell rang and he could barley move to his corner. Ann just stood in the middle of the ring with her arms cross waiting for him to get back to fighting "Come on little man aint got all day" She Said He was scared of her now, but he was going to solider on, not wanting to go out quitting. His arms were shaking as Ann circled him. He swung, but his weaken jabs missed her easily "Not so fast now are you little man. I broke a couple of ribs that time" Ann Said "Not to see you aint quitting. But still got to rough you up. All my men got to know who wear the pants" She flexed her arms and controls her Pecs making her breast bounced one and a time. He never had seen just huge tits before or a woman that powerful. He never has seen a woman that powerful. Ann went at him and caught him with a punch to the gut that lifted him off his feet. It knocked the wind off him. She caught him a right hook that took him down. He hit the mat hard. She had them count slow again. The so called 10 count took 60 seconds. He got up dazed. "I quit ... you win" He Said "Sorry Sug, cant hear you over the crowd" She lied She came at him with vicious blows working him into the ropes. Tears of pain ran down his eyes as Ann worked his body till the bell rang. She walked away. His legs started to wobble as he back his turns. She didn't look at him as he fails to the mat. In his side of the ring girls Ann hired dragged him to his side and woke him up with smelling salts. He was terrified. Ann came at him and he drop to his knees. Ann laughed, standing over him like a tigress. "Kiss my feet and I will end it quicker" Ann Said He crawled over and did as told. "Get up little man" She put her glove under his chin. "Take your shorts off" She Said He hesitate "Or we could go the full 12 rounds sug" Ann Said He did as told revealing a hard cock. He was harder then ever been. He felt sinful and humiliated getting turn on by getting beat up by a teenage girl. Ann smiled seeing it was a least 16 inch and nice and thick. She wanted to tear him apart right there. "That thing ... belongs to me now." She decked him knocking him out. She let them count to 10 this time. Harold was sneaking away "STOP!!!" Ann Said "Get in the ring" "What ... " "Your promise them a 12 round show ... that wasn't 12 rounds. You got to make up for the rest of the rounds" Ann Said "What you say ... you want him to take over" The crowd cheered "Don't make me come down there little man" Harold whimpered as he got in the ring Jon woke up in a bed with silk sheets and breathing tube in his nose, and an IV plug into him. The bed had silk curtain. He saw a large shadowy figure through them. He tried to get up but felt like he got hit by a truck. He heard girlish laughter. Ann opens the seats looking like a mighty giantess. She was naked and shadows cast over her body in a moon light that was shining through the windows. "Don't try to get up. You been knocked out for 6 hours. Poor Harold hasn't woken up just let. Made him pay what he owes you ... added in a little bonus for being so cute. Me and you going to discuss a bigness realtionshipTold Pa ... I was sleeping over a friend's house. You're all mind" To be continued "No ... away from me you temptress." "Oh that cute ... you think you have a choice. You mouth says knows but your cock seem to have different idea. And the way you're staring at my big old tits, I think your eyes seem to agree" He tried pushing her away but Ann held him down with ease. She took out the breathing tube and IV. "We won't be needing this again till I done fucking you." She Said She started rubbing herself using her pussy juice to lube her hand. She grabbed hold of his cock and started stroking it up and down. Her hand played with his cock, massaging her fingers against the veins of it. He started too moaned as her skilled hands gave him the best hanjob of his life. She squeezed it with her biceps using her muscle control to drive him crazy. Her tongue flicked across his cock tasting pre cum. Ann could make him cum right there but she stopped before he was close to the edge and strokes it faster. "Mmmmmmm taste like chocalte" Ann teases "Ohhh please stop" "Like that muscle baby ... going to make that cock cum till it shoots dust" Ann grabbed started to suck it. She slipped inch my inch, making the cock slide down her throat. She gagged a bit, then she took it all the way in. Saliva soaked his cock making him scream in climax. His body shook as he had the biggest orgasm of his life. Ann swallowed loads of cum, and pulled it out letting it dripped. She gargles the cum enjoying the victories taste. She stroked his now sensitive cock again, massaging it and squeezing it tightly. His cock became hard again as she slipped a finger deep into his ass. "You little slut ... your ass spread wide" Ann Said "Look can fit 4 fingers in...Your little slut" Her tongue glided down the length of his cock. "Can make you cum as many times as I want your body my plaything" Ann Said Stroking faster "Please ... to sensitive" he whimpered "Ahhhhhhhh POOR BABY" She laughed She stroked faster and faster. She found him close to exploding. She put his cock between her soft tits and started sucking the head of his cock as her tit fucked him. His cock disappeared in into her tits. Streams of cum shot out overflowing on her tits like a water fall. Ann sultry laughter ran through the room. She could slip her hand into his ass fist fucking him as her tit fucked him. "Pleaseeeeeeeeee" He cried, tears of intense pleasure ran through his eyes. "Did you know..Men...namely slutty men, have a sweet spot into there ass, right here" Ann Said Her extra long tongue curved into and almost hot dog bun shape and slide down his cock. He moan as her tongue twisted like tornadoes. Her finger going in and out teasing his insides. He screamed out in pleasure. His body was filled with pleasure as he came again and again each one more intense. She pulled his cock out of her tits and started rubbing the cum spray against her nipples. She fist his cock, whiling licking it. "See you think you can go soft little man ... but you stay hard cause I command it...cum when I say cum" Ann Said She went back to deep hooting him. He lost track of time, minutes seem like hours. "Fuck ... no more ... to much" He cried "Please goddess" Ann laugh like his pleases was the funniest thing he heard... "Crying..At some blond girl finger fucking you. You are a little wimp aren't you?" Ann Said She straddled him slipping his cock inside her. He let out a moan as her pussy juices soaked him and sucked in his cock. She rode him squeezing his hand and holding him down with ease. Her legs gripped him nearly breaking his spine. She kept him from cumming this time to bring herself to satisfaction. She grunted fucking him like an animal. He was propelled up and down she lifted his body up with ever thrust. She loved the look of his dark cock disappearing in her pussy. It was intoxicating. She loved seeing the mighty man crumpled under her. She slapped him hard again and again. She was giving him the best and more frightening sex of his life. His body and mind couldn't handle what was doing. He was beyond the breaking point, his will being complexly broke by this teen goodness. "Is that...all you got wimp. Is that all your got. This cock is mind. Cry all you want cause this how it going to be. You're going to get fucked raw when ever I like. Your body is mind (SLAP SLAP) Understand me (slap Slap) you little wimp (SLAP SLAP) do you understand" "Yes Goddess Ann" He shamelessly cried "FUUUUUUUUUUUCK" Ann Screamed "Yes little man ... yes" A huge multiple climax hit her body. Her blond hair hung down her head and her muscle tense. She grinded her body against him, pressing her breast into his face. She nearly smother him t she flipped it back. A look of craze lust was in her eyes. "Do I scare you? Does it scare you with each climax, I am powerful enough to tear your puny arms out of your socket little man. That this hot teenage body can fuck and suck you all night, make you cum again and again. Just fuck you till your tiny heart explodes. Does it scare you my fist could smash your head like a melon? That these tits could smother the life out of you. Do you believe I can do all that?" "Yes" He cried truthly "Then why you still hard (slap Slap) answer me little man" "I..I.." SLAP!!! "Speak up little man" "Cause L ... lover you" He said more sure then anything in his do Ann laughed "Love already. You get pussy whipped fast. Knew using intense sex mixed with violence could break a man. Think getting humiliated and dominated turn you on. Think I find your inner slut. And look how content you look ... mmmmmm going to love doing this. Who OWNZ you" "Y ... you do" Ann laughter rang through the house. She rode him again "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS..YESSSSS ... GIVE IT TO ME" Ann screamed She squeezed his neck as she came with two multiple climaxes in the row. She nearly choking him to death as what felt like a multiple climax hit his body. The climax lasted for 2 minute straight as the blood rush from his head to his cock Hours pass and Ann left him alone, knowing he was his The end http://lilguy31.deviantart.com/ Check out my page for drawings and commisions