Summer School, part 3
By Madcat
The girls take charge.


Things got worse for Jeff as the weekend went on. In many ways the new girls
tortured the men more than Jenna or Tonya ever did. Steve and Jeff had to keep
up with their chores and satisfy the girls. They wanted too much.

Jeff spent the first night with big Laura. It started OK. She first said that
she just wanted to talk as they sat in Jeff’s bed. But he noticed that her
eyes were glued to a certain part of his anatomy that hung teasingly out of
the panties he was forced to wear. Before long one of Laura’s meaty fists
traveled up his thigh and began to fondle him. He tried to say no but she
stifled him with a passionate kiss. The boy had little choice as he succumbed
to his desires and began a long night of love making.

His 8 o’clock class came very early in the morning. None of the other
residents stirred as he left the house. Thoughts of skipping town filled his
head. But he was too close to finish line to quit now. He returned to find
Steve making breakfast for Tonya, Laura, and Sherri. He tried to avoid the
girls by heading to the basement to do laundry.

He just got a full load in the washer when Tonya snuck up behind him. Jeff
smiled at her. He expected a tepid apology like he had gotten after the first
night. His dream girl wore only a tee shirt that barely covered her gorgeous
rear. Jeff did not yet understand how Tonya had changed.

"You’re not wearing your uniform." Tonya pointed out.

Jeff was taken aback by her tone. "I usually don’t during the day."

"No excuses! Get over here!" she said as she sat in a chair by the wall.

He knew what to do. This kind of thing happened with Jenna often but never
Tonya. Despite his confusion he quickly obeyed. Jeff walked over and took his
position across her knees. He still could not believe it as his friend pulled
down his shorts and briefs. He had never seen Tonya interested in this sort of
thing before last night. But Jeff had never lost his attraction for the
beautiful black goddess. In fact her ability to dominate him in wrestling only
added to her allure and mystery. The physical contact with this girl brought a
familiar stirring in his loins.

The first whack jolted him in more ways than one. She hit a lot harder than
Jenna plus each blow carried an emotional impact. By the tenth whack Jeff felt
real pain and exquisite pleasure. Tonya then tackled him to the ground and
pinned his arms over his head. The concrete was cold and hard but felt good on
his burning backside.

Much to his surprise she removed her T-shirt. Jeff saw her beautiful bronzed
body nude for the first time. He reached up and squeezed her big globes. She
moaned in response. Tonya had pent up her dominant desires for too long. She
rode the battered and bruised male hard and long. By the time she finished,
Jeff could barely stand.

He almost died when she handed him a pair her dirty panties. "Put these on."
She commanded. Jeff obeyed without question. The V-shaped panties failed to
contain him. When he limped upstairs, he found Steve similarly attired from
Debbie’s collection. Both men looked ridiculous in their new uniforms. Jenna
smiled mischievously when she saw Jeff. She really knew how to make the boys
feel inferior.

The Ladies left during the afternoon for shopping giving Steve and Jeff a
chance to talk. Both knew that they had to leave. Debbie had kicked Steve out
of Jenna’s love nest. Steve knew he had lost her at least for now. Tonya’s
switch to the dark side scared both of them. As soon as classes were over they
decided to escape. If they had to they would double team Tonya.

Steve and Jeff enjoyed a quiet night. The ladies got back around midnight
heavily sauced. Jeff hoped the alcohol would make them sleepy. It did just the
opposite.

Jenna wanted an arm wrestling battle of the sexes. The boys accepted meekly.
It had to be better than the wrestling last night.

Jeff started against Tonya. He had no delusions about his chances. She had him
beaten physically, mentally and sexually. He still wore her underwear.

Tonya could have ended the match in seconds but she toyed with the weaker
male. She let him come within an inch of beating before she battled back and
smashed his hand into the wood coffee table. The beautiful black girl raised
her arms victoriously. Jeff could not help remember his wonderful albeit
painful encounter that morning.

Steve took on Jenna next and won one for the boys.

Jeff’s arm was still numb from the long battle with Tonya when he sat down to
face Laura. He really wanted to beat at least one of his female adversaries.
Jeff poured every ounce of energy he had into beating Laura but fell short.
Laura gently set his hand down on the table. Jeff collapsed from exertion.
Laura picked him up and helped him to the couch where she proceeded to fondle
his almost nude body.

Steve looked at Debbie with fear in his eye. She met his gaze and locked his
hand in hers. She squeezed hard, never bothering to force his hand down.
Before long Steve was on his knees begging Debbie to stop. Surprisingly, she
did after asking him a few probing questions about his loser status. Debbie
crushed her male competition for the second time that weekend.

Jeff got ready to take on Sherri. He knew he could not beat girl this either.
But he wanted off the couch and away from Laura’s grouping hands. Sherri
insulted him by insisting he use both arms. He did as she requested and
grabbed her hand with both of his. Jeff went all out. He could not let her win
this way. For a full minute they were locked in a furious battle. Then his
arms crashed to the table. She beat him with one arm. Sherri raised her hand
in victory then reached down and picked Jeff up in a fireman’s carry.

"Goodnight." She told everyone as she carried off her war trophy. Jeff had a
few seconds to ponder his fate as this amazon carried him up the steps. He had
gone 0-3 against the girls in arm wrestling including an embarrassing 2 handed
loss to Sherri. He felt like the world’s biggest loser. The fact that he was
currently clad in sexy panties didn’t help his state of mind.

The night with Sherri went good for Jeff. She had gotten her revenge and
satisfied her desire to humiliate him. Sherri allowed Jeff to remove his silly
uniform and for a while they simply cuddled and talked in his bed. Even this
casual contact had stimulated Jeff. Sherri gave him a helping hand.

She then removed all her clothes and requested a massage which Jeff gladly
performed. He then started kissing her all over and ended with his head buried
between her legs for the second time that weekend.

Sherri and Laura left first thing in the morning but Debbie stayed on.
Saturday proved to a disaster. Jenna and Debbie seemed to be having a cruelty
contest and punished the boys constantly. Debbie began shifting her focus from
Steve to Jeff. Incredibly, Jeff found himself craving the attention of the
beautiful blonde cheerleader.

The boys caught a break on Sunday. Tonya announced that she had completed her
summer sessions and left that afternoon with nary a word. Jeff felt a little
disappointed that he didn’t get another chance with the sexy black girl.

It appeared that Jenna and Debbie wanted to run the house without their
enforcer. The boys had other ideas. Things came to a head when Jeff showed up
downstairs out of uniform. Jenna wanted to discipline him but he refused.

"Debbie get down here. I think we have a revolt on our hands." Jenna shouted.

Debbie jogged down the steps in her workout outfit. A part of her just wanted
to let the boys go. She didn’t like having them around. But she knew Jenna
enjoyed this game and she thought she would play along for a couple more days.
Plus, beating up another one of Jenna’s lovers looked like fun.

Jeff watched Debbie as she bounced down the stairs. Her sports bra barely
contained her ample bust. She carried a few extra pounds on her small frame
but she kept them in all the right places. He did not see her as a threat. She
may have been able to whip Steve but now she would face a real man. It took
Debbie less than 10 seconds to prove that it didn’t make any difference.

She walked right up to the much larger male and, without warning, kicked him
hard in the stomach. The kick took Jeff by surprise and double him over.
Debbie hit him with a couple of hard hooks and sent the floor crashing up to
meet him.

Steve arrived on the scene right at the wrong time. He saw Jeff go down and
tried to help his beleaguered friend. Steve charged his arch enemy rained wild
punches at her. Debbie blocked, ducked and dodged all his punches and when he
tired she back fisted him in the nose. Steve reeled back and tried to stem the
blood flow.

Jeff had gotten to his feet and witnessed the blonde bombshell’s fighting
style. He had taken enough karate classes to know a black belt when he saw
one. Jenna had out foxed him again.

He grabbed Steven’s arm and pulled him behind the couch away from Debbie. If
they had any chance against this woman they would have to work together. Jeff
started to put together a plan when Debbie vaulted over the couch hit Jeff
with both feet.

Debbie’s assault sent Jeff flying backward. Jenna had to dive out of the way
of his careening body. Amazingly, the beautiful black belt landed on her feet.
She spun to meet Steve who managed to hit her with a wild punch. The stupid
little man expected her to drop. Much to his surprise she counter punched him
in the chin. This time it was his turn to fall.

For the second time in 3 minutes she had bested both the pathetic males. She
could have finished them but instead gave them a chance to recover. This was
too much fun.

Jeff crawled over to where Steve lay. He was out cold. Jeff stood up and
looked at the beautiful blonde straight in the eye. It was just him vs. her
now. He decided to go down fighting. No more surrender. He launched a series
of kicks and punches at her probing for a weak spot.

Debbie stood her ground against the larger male and blocked his attacks. Jeff
fought with some skill and courage but was no match for her. She finally
caught one of his kicks under her arm. He countered off balance with a left
jab that she plucked out of the air. The surprisingly strong girl chopped his
neck and he fell howling to the floor. The rebellion lasted less than 5
minutes.

"That was a great way to finish a workout." She said disdainfully. Jenna
grabbed Steve and led him upstairs for a private punishment session.

That left Jeff alone with little Debbie. He was terrified and excited at the
same time.

"Strip!" she commanded. He complied quickly.

Debbie scoped out her latest victim. He had a cute face and a hard, lean body.
She had seen Jeff nude many times before but she never noticed how attractive
he looked. That would make the spanking all the more fun! She ordered the
frightened male across her lap. For a minute she just fondled his naked rear.
She could feel Jeff’s rising excitement against her leg. A part of her wanted
Jeff in the worst way but not here, not now.

She gave him ten quick whacks and sent him upstairs to get his panties. Debbie
wondered if she might be enjoying this too much.

Jeff studied most of the night. He had trouble concentrating due to the
panties. They reminded him of his latest humiliation at Debbie’s hands. The
girls had out fought him and out witted him at every turn. He felt like a
loser. A knock at the door startled him.

"Come in." he said wearily.

Debbie poked her head in. "Hey, how are you feeling?" she said in her perkiest
voice.

Jeff tensed the sight of her. A few hours ago Debbie had easily bested both
him and Steve, stripped him naked and spanked him. Now she acted like nothing
happen.

She breezed by him and sat cross legged on his bed. She still wore her workout
clothes, shorts and a sports bra. "I wanted to apologize for this afternoon.
Karate should be used only for self defense. I was out of line and I won’t do
it again."

"Thanks." He said. "I’ll bet you’re a black belt."

"Yep."

"It feels better to know I got beat up by a black belt rather than a
cheerleader."

She laughed.

"So how did you get into Karate, any how?" he asked.

Her demeanor got serious. "Five years ago, I got raped by a football player. I
swore it would never happen again, so I signed up for Karate. It has never
happened again."

They talked for a long while. She managed to put Jeff at ease. He began to
like Debbie the lesbian, black belt, cheerleader. Finally the subject came to
her boyfriend.

"Well, he’s my ex-boyfriend now." Debbie confided.

"You broke up?" prompted Jeff.

"Yeah, in more ways than one."

"Huh? How do you mean."

"He found out about me and Jenna and got real mad. He slapped me."

"Uh-oh."

"I told him not to hit me again. Well, you know how boys are. You tell ‘em one
thing and they do another. I ended up breaking his nose. Now he won’t talk to
me. Maybe that’s why Jenna makes me so jealous now."

"Yeah, the great manipulator."

Finally she said, "You can take off those panties if you want. You don’t look
good in them."

He stood up and dropped the panties like a bad habit before she could change
her mind. It didn’t bother him to be nude around the girls anymore. Even his
partial arousal didn’t matter. He started to walk over towards his dresser
when Debbie jumped in front of him.

"Where are you going?" she demanded.

He froze in fear. Memories of what little Debbie had done to him that
afternoon flooded his brain. She had other ideas. Debbie put her hands on his
chest and guided him over to the bed.

"Sit" she said.

"I’ve seen you naked. Do you want to see me naked." She asked Jeff. All he
could do was nod.

She started with her bra, releasing a pair of perfect breasts: round, large
and firm. The shorts came off next followed by the panties. Jeff started
shaking with anticipation. She bent down and kissed him passionately. They
fell back into the bed and consummated their desires. For the first time in
weeks Jeff got to take charge at least for a while.

The next morning everything changed. Jenna’s reign of terror and summer school
came to an end.