Little Sister Knows Best: Part two
by M.C.
Brenda always has her brother's best interests in mind; even if it sometimes hurts him.


Brenda looked up at the large, powerfully built blond woman that stood in
front of us. She must have been at least six feet-three inches tall and easily
more than 200 pounds; probably closer to 220. "Susie is the starting center on
the woman's basketball team," Bill said proudly and added,"she's also an
expert in martial arts."

"Is that so," Brenda remarked casually,"in what discipline?"

"I hold a second degree black belt in shotokan karate and a black belt in
judo," Susie replied.

"That's nice. But I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to leave now Susie.
We have a guest coming soon and I don't think it would be *appropriate* if you
were to be here when she arrives."

"Just what the hell do you mean by that Brenda?" Bill shouted,"didn't you hear
what I just said? Susie will be staying here until our parents return next
month."

"I'm afraid not Billy," Brenda smiled,"she'll have to pack her things and be
out of here within the next half hour." Then her tone of voice hardened,"and
Billy, you're never to speak to me in that manner again; do you understand?"

"What the fuck is going on here William?" Susie asked angrily. "Why does this
little twerp sister of yours think she can dictate what you can do in your own
house?"

"She can't!" Bill screamed,"I can do whatever I want here...you're staying and
that's that!"

Brenda looked at her watch again and sighed - it was now 6:15 PM. "O.K. guys,
I don't have a lot of time to argue about this so I'll be blunt; either Susie
leaves now voluntarily, or I'll be forced to throw her out; the choice is
hers."

Susie didn't waist any time responding. She quickly removed her sweatshirt and
assumed a martial arts fighting position in the middle of the living room.
"All right you little pipsqueak; let's get it on then!"

Brenda turned to me and winked (if she was intimidated she certainly didn't
show it)."You see Stevie, a sister's work is never done." She then began to
approach the large Amazon. "I hope you can give me a better workout than Billy
did earlier today Susie." Brenda glanced over at Bill and me."Why don't you
boys sit down on the couch and watch the *show*. Oh, and Billy, when I'm
through with your friend here, you and I are going to have to have a little
sister/brother talk."

As these two powerful and beautiful females prepared to battle it out, Bill
and I sat down on the couch. I couldn't help but notice how nervous Bill was.
It then occured to me that for him, this 'clash of Amazons' wasn't simply
entertainment - his very future depended on the outcome. If Susie won, then
he'd be free of his sister's dominiation. But if Brenda prevailed, she'd
continue calling the shots...perhaps for the rest of his life. Bill clearly
had a lot at stake here.

When Brenda came within striking range, Susie lashed out at her with her right
foot. "Ki Aie!" she yelled. But Brenda quickly put up her hands and grabbed
Susie's foot. She then twisted it around, sending the large blond crashing to
the floor. Still holding her foot with both hands, Brenda continued twisting
it, forcing Susie to turn around and around to avoid having her leg broken.
"This is fun, tee, hee, hee," Brenda giggled as she forced the college
basketball star to spin over and over all across the floor. Finally, she
released her. "Show me what else you can do Susie."

Rising to her feet, the angry woman attacked again. She began to throw karate
thrusts as she closed in but Brenda, showing as much skill as she did earlier
when she outboxed Bill, easily blocked them all. When Susie paused briefly to
catch her breath, Brenda turned towards Bill and me, smiled and said,"I hope
you boys are getting your money's worth." Thinking she had a chance now, Susie
suddenly lunged forward. Without even turning around, Brenda jammed her elbow
into the pit of Susie's stomach and whacked the big blond on the nose with the
back of her hand, causing it to start bleeding."Sneaking up on me eh? That
wasn't very nice now was it." Brenda then connected with a solid right cross
to Susie's jaw that sent her halfway across the room."Tsk, tsk you college
girls sure are wimps."

"You bitch!" Susie screamed," I'll kill you!" Furious now, the athletic woman
lost her cool and charged the smaller girl; thinking she could simply
overpower Brenda with her superior size and strength. It turned out to be a
very bad move on her part however, for Brenda - as many others who had fought
her over the years had discovered to their dismay - was a lot stronger than
she looked; and she looked awfully strong. They met in the center of the room
- the six foot-three inch, 220 pound college basketball center and the five
foot-six inch 175 pound high school track star.

Brenda wrapped her powerful arms around the tall blond and began to squeeze.
Poor Susie, she never stood a chance. Trapped in Brenda's python-like grip,
the tall blond soon realized she was no match for the smaller brunette. In
desperation Susie began to beat on Brenda's back with her fists, but Brenda
just laughed it off. As her strength began to wane, Susie cried out for Bill
to help her."If you raise your backside off that couch one inch big brother,
I'll spank you so hard you won't be able to sit down for a week," Brenda
warned him sternly. Needless to say, Bill remained seated.

Brenda looked at her watch again - 6:35, Joan would be here in 25 minutes.
"Well Susie, as much as I'm enjoying this little fight of ours, I'm afraid
it's getting time to bring things to a close." Brenda bent down and lifted the
now nearly helpless Susie up across her massive shoulders, easily supporting
her 220 pounds. She then began to whirl around. Faster and faster she spun,
laughing as she did; her long, beautiful brown hair flying out in all
directions (as I watched this incredible sight I began to get hard again).
Susie, beaten and humiliated like she never before, begged Brenda to stop; and
when she did, the large woman was near tears.

Brenda carried her over to a chair, sat down and yanked Susie over her
knees."This is what you get for calling me a bitch," she said as she said as
she pulled down her pants,"if I had the time, I'd also wash your mouth out
with soap." Brenda then began to spank Susie's bottom hard with her strong
right hand."Stevie, would you be so kind as to go upstairs to my brother's
bedroom and bring down Susie's things, she'll be leaving soon." I quickly did
as she requested.

When I returned with Susie's backpack, Brenda had her crying like a baby.
"Thank you Stevie," she said in a soft, sweet voice. She then grabbed Susie by
the hair and pulled her up so that they were face-to-face. "From now on my
brother Billy is 'off limits' to you, understand?" The sobbing blond, tears
falling down her cheeks, nodded. "Good," Brenda smiled, "and now I think it's
time I *escorted* you out to you car."

Brenda rose from the chair and slung Susie's backpack over her left shoulder.
She then reached down, grabbed Susie firmly by her hair again and began
dragging the crying woman out of the house towards her car. Brenda opened the
front door and unceremoniously tossed Susie and her backpack inside."It was
certainly nice meeting you Susie," Brenda said with a giggle. "We'll probably
meet again in college this Fall...when I try out for the woman's basketball
team. Now you have a safe drive home."

When we re-entered the house Bill was nowhere to be found. Brenda glanced
again at her watch...6:50. "Damn brothers," she sighed,"sometimes they're more
trouble than their worth." She quickly ran up the stairs to Bill's bedroom; it
was locked. "Bill, come out this instant!" Brenda demanded.

"No I won't. You can't dictate how I'm going to live my life."

"Bill, don't make me come in after you. You have until I count to three to
open this door and come out. If you don't, then I'll punish you." (This
strange sight of a strong, tough college boxing star hiding in mortal fear
from his smaller, beautiful 18 year-old sister aroused me in a way I had never
been aroused before). One...two...three..."

SLAM!!! In what can only be described as an awesome display of Brenda's power,
she smashed her right fist completely through the solid wooden door,
splintering it in the process. She then reached inside, unlocked it and shoved
what remained of the door open. Upon entering, we found Bill standing in the
far corner, shaking uncontrollingly with tears in his eyes. "Don't...don't
hurt me Brenda...please, don't hurt me."

Whatever anger Brenda felt towards her brother dissipated immediately when she
saw him in this pathetic state. She sat down on his bed and motioned for him
to come over and sit on her lap. Obediantly, he did. Brenda put her massive
arms around him and gave Bill a long, loving hug. "Billy," she began in a
soft, sweet, sisterly tone,"I want you to know that I love you very much; I
always have and I always will. That's why I always look out for you. Susie
wasn't right for you, I could tell. Now my best friend Joan will be here in a
couple of minutes and I want you to take her out tonight. She's a wonderful
girl and I think you two will hit it off. She'll also be starting your college
in the Fall along with me and Steve. We'll all be together; won't that be
great?"

Brenda then began to playfully bounce her 200 pound brother up and down on her
knee as one would a small child. "Don't worry Billy; you'll like Joan, you'll
see. Little sister always knows best." Just then the doorbell rang; it was
7:00 PM sharp. Brenda rose from the bed and did something totally awesome. She
wrapped one of her powerful arms around my waist and the other around Bill's.
She then lifted us both off the floor and carried us down the stairs...nearly
390 pounds combined! "Billy and Stevie, my two favorite men," she giggled.

Epilogue

As Brenda and I watched Bill and Joan drive off on their date I heard her
breath a sigh of relief. "Well, that was a rather *interesting* afternoon,
wouldn't you say Stevie?"

"Yes, it certainly was at that Brenda. First, you easily beat up your brother
- a light-heavyweight boxer in college - and make him mow the lawns. Then you
ride me up and down that monsterous hill on your bike...twice. Then you
arrange a date for Joan and Bill, totally demolish and humiliate his huge
girlfriend, force them to break up, and finally, smash Bill's bedroom door to
bits with your fist. What's next? "

Brenda looked at me and grinned."Well, let's see. My parents are away, Bill
and Joan won't be back until the late show is over. We're both over 18 and we
have the house all to ourselves. So, what would *you* like to do Stevie?"

"Well...I...err...well..."

"And what was that I felt poking me from behind as you were hugging me on my
bike earlier today? You naughty boy you."

"Wha...what do you mean Brenda?"

"Was it the same thing I saw poking out of the side of your shorts as I was
pounding Bill in our boxing match?...or when I was spinning Susie around on my
shoulders?...or spanking her?...or when I smashed Bill's door to pieces?...or
when I was carrying you and Billy down the stairs? Why don't you just admit it
Steve? My strength turns you on (she flexed her awesome biceps in front of me
now and out popped my you-know-what). See, I told you, tee, hee, hee (she
reached over and playfully grabbed it). Now don't be embarrassed Steve. Most
of the guys I know are so intimidated by my power and strength that they can't
even look me straight in the eyes; but not you. That's why I like you Steve.
That's why I think you and I..."

Before she finished the sentence, this incredibly powerful girl bent down and
lifted me up over her shoulder. As she effortlessly began to walk up the
stairs to her bedroom, I finally said it. "Brenda, you're awesome. You're the
most amazing, fantastic, beautiful girl I've ever known. Brenda...I love you."

"I know," she laughed, "your little girlfriend always knows best."