Hell Week, part 3 By Madcat The frat boys take a beating at the hands of a sorority. Chris braced himself for Tammie's charge. The girl just didn't look all that big or threatening. She had a couple inches in height advantage on her opponent but looked to be about the same weight. The black man didn't find out how wrong he was until just after the impact. The female locomotive smashed thru his outstretched hands and flattened him instantly. But the momentum of the charge carried Tammie too far forward allowing the wily male to escape. Tammie jumped to her feet but Chris got to her first. For a moment he put her in a reverse bear hug. His hands settled over her non-existent breasts and her hard pointy nipples poked his palms. For the first time Chris noted the unusual feel of the girl's steely muscles and solid body. He also thought about her easy destruction of two large men just a couple of minutes ago. Chris decided he better get her back on the ground and fast. By the time he tried to tackle her from behind, Tammie was ready. She placed one foot forward and thwarted his best efforts. Then, with the outclassed man straining to overcome her, the girl twisted and bore the two of them back into the wall. The unfortunate man hit the wall first with a sickening crunch. Tammie's iron body felt like a sledge hammer and drove the air from his lungs. Stars filled Chris's vision and for a second he thought he might pass out. As his mind cleared he found himself pinned to the wall by his female opponent. She held both of his hands over his head with just one of hers. The real threat came from her other hand, which had penetrated his jock and threatened his future family. "Submit!" she ordered. The man's ego refused to accept his current predicament and he struggled briefly. But he could not even get his hands free from her powerful grip. A quick squeeze by the dominant female ended his pathetic resistance. "Submit or start singing soprano," she ordered. "OK, I give up." Chris said, hanging his head in shame. He had never said those words before to a man let alone a woman. Even worse, his manhood confirmed his submission by responding to her touch. "Now lets see if the rumors about black guys are true." Tammie said while slowly removed his jock strap. She enjoyed the look of fear and arousal in his eyes. "No, please ... ," he begged. "Don't be a spoiled sport," she said as his jock fell to the floor. "I think we can make it bigger than that." Tammie's expert hand began to fondle him while still pinning him against the wall. Everyone in the room turned to watch this incredible display of female superiority. Chris, who had valiantly resisted his sexual impulses so far, caved in to this direct stimulation and in seconds rose to his potent size. "Not bad." Tammie said, looking down at her handiwork. Then she turned to little Connie and said, "take over." Jessica watched Tammie's demonstration and decided to take it to Bill. The fact that the smaller male had been able to pin her infuriated the big blonde. But now the time had come for her to reassert female superiority over this upstart man. He too had become distracted by Chris's demise and Jessica's lack of resistance. So when she twisted violently to the left, Bill lost his hold on the big woman. He tried to recover but Jessica had already rolled out from underneath him. Bill tried to flip her back over. The cunning blonde resisted at first then rolled with his attack. The male should have realized his unbalanced position but too many things conspired against him. He underestimated his female opponent and didn't expect a skillful response. Also, his highly aroused member felt really good pressed against her firm posterior and sent out conflicting signals to his addled brain. In any event Jessica completely reversed Bill's hold. She ended up on top with the weaker male squirming underneath her. Jessica's arms bulged as she pinned his arms by his head. Poor Bill bucked a few times but never came close to unseating the bigger girl. It did bring him dangerously close to sexual release so he immediately ceased all resistance. "Give up?" Jessica asked in a hushed voice. She could feel his hardness pressing against her most sensitive spot. Like Tammie, Jessica felt an overwhelming attraction for her captive male. It had been building all game long and reached uncontrollable levels. Bill just nodded in response. He knew that he had gotten lucky with his initial takedown and really had no chance against this girl in a straight up fight. He also detected the change in the girl's voice and demeanor. Panic set in as she bent down to kiss him. Bill had no intention of accepting sex on these terms. He thrashed his head wildly to avoid the kiss of female domination. The male bucked and pushed with his arms at the same time in a desperate attempt to throw off the female. His arms bulged with effort but never got off the ground. His bucking sent waves of forbidden pleasure thru his rapidly yielding body. For a second he saw Davis get up and walk over. His hopes for rescue vanished as the big man engaged Tammie instead of helping him. At that moment, Jessica's lips found his and her penetrating tongue began to explore his mouth. Bill's resistance faltered and he submitted to her amorous advances. Roger represented the boy's remaining best hope. He had a 30-40 lb weight advantage over his beautiful opponent, Angie. Yet, Roger seemed unable to escape from her control. While Angie lacked the overt musculature of her teammates, she did possess a supple strength and steely determination to crush her male foe. The luscious female expertly rode out every attempt he made to get to his feet. With the girl glued to his back, Roger's muscles began to fatigue due to his fruitless struggles. Anger began to well up in the frustrated male. He could understand losing to some of the other amazon women but Angie was different. Roger wanted her in the worst way and it seemed impossible that such a beautiful flower of femininity could out fight a big strong man. The feel of her big firm breasts pushing into his back told the unfortunate male that this was precisely the case. So he decided to get smart. He attempted to rise and his opponent immediately countered by driving him sideways with her legs. A couple of time the girl had almost managed to flip him over for the pin with this move. But now Roger expected it. He took a chance and rolled with the attack knowing that failure meant a humiliating submission to his dream girl. His plan worked and he almost rolled on top of his gorgeous adversary. Only her quick reflexes saved her as she released him at the last second and spun away. Roger reached for the fleeing female and grabbed her panties, briefly halting her escape. He couldn't resist the temptation to uncover her deliciously rounded rear. As Roger pulled the panties away, Angie flipped over and placed her feet on the distracted man's chest. His eyes locked on to the curly short hair between her legs just as she unleashed with both legs. Roger flew across the room and landed hard on his backside still clutching the captured panties in his left hand. Roger got to his knees quickly to face his oncoming female opponent but he knew he wasn't ready. His arms felt very heavy and his lungs sucked the air desperately. Angie had regained her feet and engaged him before he could stand. She grabbed his wrists and forced him to kneel. Next the girl tested the waters by bending the weakening male from side to side. He tried to resist her overwhelming strength but just wasted more precious energy. By the time she decided to bend him back for the pin, Roger knew he had reached the end of the line. In one last attempt to thwart her diabolical plan, he attempted to flip over to his stomach thinking he could get a chance to rest. But Angie held him tight as she laid him onto his back. Roger gazed up at the gloriously nude female as he submitted to the inevitable. Unlike the other girls, Angie felt no attraction for this loathsome male. But she did feel the need to demonstrate her mastery so the girl straddled his shoulders as he lay on the ground. Then Angie rubbed her soft mound over his waiting mouth. "Submit," she hollered. Roger signaled his submission inserting his tongue into her fold. He had dreamed of this since first laying eyes on this beautiful young lady. But she had other ideas and pulled away from his wanton advance. Angie stood up and planted a foot triumphantly on his chest. "You pervert." She said a little surprised. The girl looked down between his legs and verified her suspicions. His jock looked more like a circus tent. She decided to test her new found powers. "Pleasure yourself!" Angie commanded. "Huh," Roger responded still confused by her teasing. "Use your hand and pleasure yourself!" she commanded again. To make her point, Angie balled up her fist and threatened him. He needed no more cajoling as he stared up at her heaving breasts. Angie smiled with grim satisfaction as Roger went at it with both hands. Only Davis remained free of female control and his submission was only seconds away. He had left his position atop Tamara and tried to help Chris. Tammie met him halfway with her hands on her hips and a cocky grin. "What are you going to do big boy?" she asked. He towered over the smaller girl and shook with rage. The girl's confidence in the face of a large, muscular man unnerved him. Davis lunged at her expecting drive her into the ground. Tammie knew at least a dozen ways to defeat his staggeringly stupid assault. But the girl wanted to prove something to herself and met his attack head on. Her hands flashed out and grabbed his wrists. The momentum of his furious attack drove her back a couple steps but her iron body refused to bend. Davis' attack bogged down as she straightened his arms out. Desperately he redoubled his efforts but got nowhere. Davis poured in all his strength just to avoid disaster. But all he did was delay the inevitable. His arms started to shake under the relentless female pressure. Then disaster struck as his elbows gave way. He tried to twist and throw the girl off balance but it was too little, too late. Tammie stepped up and twisted the hapless male the other direction. His face slid down her chest as she forced him to his knees. Tammie took a second away from Davis to see if any other males posed any threat. Much to her pleasant surprise, none did. Not only did the ladies have things firmly under control, but all the men had submitted sexually to the girls. All, that is, except for Davis. Now it was his turn. Dan had watched most of the battle in stunned silence. The basketball game turned wrestling match had ended in the complete destruction of the male team. None of the men had been able to withstand the female juggernaut. Even Davis begged Tammie to release him as she bent his arms back behind his head. Dan could not get over just how beautiful his wonder woman looked. Overpowering the larger male had pressed her to the limit. Her beautiful female muscle expanded with the effort and her golden skin gleamed with a thin sheen of perspiration. With the mostly naked man kneeling in submission at her feet, she did look more like a comic book heroine than a real woman. As a final act of submission, Tammie made Davis kiss her pussy thru the damp fabric of the panties. Then she helped the defeated male to his feet and stripped him of the last vestiges of his clothing. Her eyes widen with surprise as he expanded to his full size under her hungry gaze. The girl intended to march the defeated males naked thru the house up to the upstairs shower. "OK guys, let's hit the showers." Tammie announced. The girls had started the coed shower tradition a year ago and it had been a big hit. All obeyed her command except for Jessica and Bill. The two continued their passionate embrace. Only Bill's arms and legs were visible under the big blonde. "OK, you horny slut. Get up." Tammy said pulling her off Bill. "Sorry," Jessica said as she got up. Tammy helped the battered Bill to his feet and relieved him of his remaining clothes. The steamy smell of male sexual gratification reached her nostrils as his jock fell to the floor. Surprised, Tammy glanced at the other boys and noticed that Roger and Chris also had lost control at some point this evening. Pity filtered into her mind for the first time that evening. She went over and put her arm around Dan and led him upstairs. The others followed. Much to her pleasant surprise, none of the other girls met them on the way upstairs. They seemed to be busy with some other event in the TV room. The boys didn't need anymore humiliation that night. Tammie got most of them upstairs and into the showers with only a couple of girlish sniggers from onlookers. Davis and Tamara didn't show. The big black girl had been fuming over Davis' nasty clip and had evidently taken him somewhere for some personal revenge. The hot shower soothed both man and woman. Tammie allowed the water to rejuvenate her tired limbs as Dan slowly and sensually washed her back. His bold erection rested against the cleft of her posterior. Finally she could take it no more and turned to face her suitor. Her eyes took in the rest of the shower as she gently kissed him. Davis had returned and paired off with Angie. He sported a bright red butt courtesy of Tamara but seemed no worse for the wear. Tammie wanted one last look at his massive tool but Angie had it buried against her stomach. The girl looked small and vulnerable in his arms. Still, Tammie would bet on the beautiful brunette if the two ever squared off. The big black girl had latched on to Chris. They made a funny couple since she had to be at least six inches taller. But the smaller man seemed to be enjoying himself as he scrubbed every last inch of her breasts with his tongue. Roger finally got his chance to eat some as he had his head buried between Connie's legs. She leaned back against the wall as he knelt before her. The girl guided him with one hand and used the other to play with her nipples. She appeared to be oblivious to her surrounding as her body trembled with delight. Of Jessica and Bill, Tammie had no clue. The couple had already disappeared to regions unknown. Time to do the same thing, Tammie thought.