Melissa the Schoolyard Bully Part 6, Little Sister
by Madman
 
 
Hi, Melissa here again to give you the latest update on beating up boys. 
My lettle sister, Shannon, always wants to hear about how I beat them
up.  She pumps me for every single detail.  Shannon is turning thirteen
and is about 5'5" tall and 135 pounds.  She is strong and athletic and
enjoys working out.  Like me, she has long, wavy blonde hair and green
eyes.  In fact, she looks like a smaller version of me.  Shannon actually
looks a little older than she is as both her muscles and her breasts are
rapidly developing.  By the time she is my age, she will probably be as
big and strong as I am.  She might replace me in bullying the high school
boys when I graduate in two years.
 
After hearing every detail about how I demolished Melvin, Shannon told me
that she would like to fight a boy.  But the boys in her grade would
present no challenge, she wanted me to set up a fight with a high school
boy.  I thought this was a good idea and told her that I would arrange
it.  I practiced with Shannon in our backyard to teach her techniques and
strategies.  She was enthusiastic and was a fast learner.  She was
tougher than most of the boys already, so I knew she was ready.
 
It was Herman's turn for a beating.  He hadn't done anything wrong
recently, but it had been over two months since his last beating.  I
think it's necessary to beat the boys up every now and then just to
remind them of who is the boss.  I approached Herman on a Thursday and
told him to bring fifteen dollars to school the next day to but the Kelly
Clarkson CD for mu sister's birthday.
 
Friday, Herman told me that he didn't have the money.  He said that he
was doing chores around the house and would be paid next week.  Then, he
would give me the money.  "That's not good enough," I replied.  "Shannon
will be very disappointed.  I"ll bring her to the baseball field tomorrow
morning at 11:00 and you can apologize to her.  You better show up or
I'll take it out of your hide on Monday."
 
Shannon was ectastic when I told her that I had set it up.  That
Saturday, she got me up at 8:30 to have another practice session.  She
wnated to learn all my tricks.  She was wrestling so hard that I had to
tell her to save some energy for Herman.  We decided that she should wear
a tight tee shirt and some very short Daisy Dukes that showed off her
shapely muscular legs.  I just wore some old sweats, this was her day to
shine, not mine.  We got to the school shortly after 11:00 and saw Herman
nervously pacing on the infield.  He was wearing a baggy tee shirt and
some cutoffs that revealed his skinny hairless legs.
 
He came right up to Shannon and said "I'm sorry that I don't have the
money yet.  I'll have it next week and I will buy you the CD.  I promise
I will."
 
Shannon looked upset.  "I'm having a birthday party tonight and I really
wanted to play the CD for my friends.  I can't believe you won't help me,
so I'm going to have to punish you.  We're going to fight right now and
you better be ready because I sure am."
 
Herman looked at me hoping that I would stop the fight.  Stop it, hell I
was dying to see it.  "You better do what she says, Herman, and if you
try to run you know I can catch you."  Then I whispered to Shannon,
"Since this is your first time, do you want me to soften him up for you?"
 
Shannon said "No, I want to do this by myself," and she raised her fists
in a boxing stance.  Herman did the same and threw a right hand to her
head.  His punch was slow and Shannon easily sidestepped it.  He threw
three more clumsy punches which were easily avoided before Shannon nailed
him with a right hook to the belly.  She moved in and threw a rapid four
punch combination to his stomach.  I loved her quickness and
aggressiveness.  Shannon might even be a little quicker than I am. 
Herman was now bent over and winded.  Shannon kicked him just under his
left knee.  He howled in pain and started hopping around on his right
leg.  Then she kicked him under the right knee and Herman fell clutching
both of his shins.
 
I was so proud of Shannon.  She was following my advice of winding her
victim early to make it easier to dominate him afterwards.  She delivered
several savage kicks to his chest and side.  I advised "Take it easy,
Shannon, you don't want to finish him off too fast.  You want to enjoy
yourself, why not use some of the holds that I taught you?"
 
She knelt down next to him and looked at me as if for a recommendation on
which hold to use.  Herman rolled toward her and caught her with a wild
punch to her breast.  Shannon rolled to her back in obvious pain.  Herman
straddled her and trapped her body between his bony knees.  He held her
arms down with his hands.  Then, he released one of her arms and slapped
her face before pushing her arm back down again."Now it's your turn to
feel some pain," he told her.
 
I asked Shannon if she needed some help, but she replied "No thanks sis,
I can handle this."  She kicked out with both legs while pushing up with
both arms and succeeded in toppling Herman.  Shannon brought her elbow
down hard into his stomach and followed with a looping left hand blow to
the same spot.  Shannon was going back to the basics of winding him again
and I was proud of my protege.
 
"Never take your eyes off your opponent," I advised.  "You don't ever
want to give them a chance like that."
 
"I understand sis, I won't do that again."  I could tell Shannon was
planning her next move, but this time her eyes never strayed from
Herman's prone body.  She was a bit embarrassed about briefly losing
control and had a very determined and angry expression on her pretty
face.  I could tell that she intended to make Herman pay bigtime for
hitting her in the breast and I looked forward to watching it.  She
rolled him over to his stomach and sat down hard on his back.  Then she
cupped her hands under his chin and pulled back with a version of the
camel clutch.  Herman wailed in agony, but he had no way to resist.  She
rocked back and really jerked his neck hard.  I don't think Shannon
realized how strong she was.  Again, I had to tell her not to destroy him
too fast.
 
Shannon dropped his chin and slid back a little so that she was sitting
on his butt.  She grasped his left wrist and twisted his arm behind him
in a hammerlock.  Now she had the right idea of changing holds tp vary
the torture of her victim without giving him a chance to fight back. 
Herman was in a lot of pain as she worked her hold and Shannon's smile
showed her delight and glee of actually beating up a boy five years older
than herself. She reached down and pulled his other arm back to complete
a double hammerlock.  Herman could only futiley kick his legs, there was
no way for him to escape.  He begged for mercy, but Shannon's response
was "No way, this is too much fun," as she jerked his arms higher up his
back.
 
Shannon had such a strength advantage over Herman that she was able to
easily hold both his wrists behind his back with only one hand.  She used
her free hand to push his face into the ground to further his punishment
and humiliation.  I now heard a beautiful duet, Herman's muffled moans of
pain and Shannon's squeels of glee as she revelled in her dominance.
 
"You're doinmg great Shannon" I told her.  "I'm so proud of you, but
you're hardly using your strongest body part.  Why don't you show him
what you can do with your legs?"  Shannon pulled his arms back, rolled to
her side and captured him in a bodyscissors.  Again she had changed holds
without ever giving up total control.  She gritted her teeth as she
powered her attack into his already sore midsection.  Herman was writhing
in agony and I didnn't think he could last long under that intense
pressure.  "Squeeze him in spurts Shannon," I advised.  "That way he'll
last longer and you can take rests.  You can make it last for hours if
you want to."
 
Shannon followed my advice perfectly.  When she applied pressure, the
muscles in her thighs swelled and they looked bigger than his compressed
stomach.  After a longer harder squeeze, Herman gasped "I can't take
anymore Please let me go."
 
"I'm sorry," Shannon responded sarcastically.  She added a headlock to
her scissors.  "Is it better now?"  As I taught her in our strategy
training sessions, she alternated pressuring her two holds to keep him in
constant pain without tiring herself out.  "That's great Shannon, " I
commented, "but move your arm under his chin so I can see his face." 
Again Shannon complied, and I moed to get a better view of his reddened
anguished face.  To show off for me, Shannon tightened both holds so much
that I thought that she would kill the jerk.  As much as I was enjoying
watching her annihilate the twerp, I had to tell her to let him go. 
 
"Okay," Shannon consented.  "But I'm not done yet.  She let him go and
rolled his defenseless body onto his back.  She laid on top of him and
captured both his legs in a double grapevine.  Grabbing both his wrists,
she stretched his arms outward from his body.  Her weight pinned him down
and her breasts were jammed into his face.  Again, I was so proud of
her.  Shannon was hurting both his legs and both his arms and Herman
couldn't move, not even one inch.  Her aggression and total dominatrion
was awesome.  She was way better than I was at her age.  Of couse, I
didn't have the benefit of advise and guidance from an older sister.  To
increase his discomfor, Shannon dug her thumbs deeply into the sensitive
center of his wrists.  I watched Shannon's hamstring muscles swell as
well as her strong forearms as she tortured her victim with ease.  All
Herman could do was to whimper as he couldn't move or even cry out
anymore.  I decided that Shannon had done enough damage for one day. 
"Great job , sis, I'm proud of you,  but it's time to go.  You've
demolished him sufficiently."
 
"Do I have to?  This is so much fun."  Shannon looked up at me and
pouted. 
 
"There will be plenty of other chances for you.  You need to leave some
of him for me next time too," I added.
 
Begrudgingly and slowly, Shannon got off Herman, leaving him gasping on
the ground.  In a weak breathy voice Herman uttered "Shannon, I promise
you that I'll buy you the Kelly Clarkson CD next week."
 
As we were leaving Shannon flippantly replied "Don't Bother.  I already
have it."