Angel's Flight, Part Two By sonofjack, sonofjackwell@gmail.com Angel takes on the football team. _____________________________________________ This is adult material and should not be read by anyone under the age of eighteen. This storyline was suggested by DtV author Jeremy Wilson.I wrote it on commission based on his idea. If you have an idea that you would like for me to flesh out into a full story, email me at sonofjackwell@gmail.com Actually I'm interested in any comments you have.I love to hear from fellow fans of strong girl fiction.Send any comments to sonofjackwell@gmail.com _______________________________________________ Angel Andrews was eating breakfast with her father Reginald."Be sure to finish your oatmeal," the pretty eighteen year old high school senior said to her father. "Yes, Angel," Reginald replied.There was nothing in his manner that indicated he objected to being told what to do and being spoken to like a he was a child by his own daughter. "I left a casserole in the fridge for you to heat up for dinner," Angel informed him."Just stick it in the oven at 400 degrees and let it bake for fifteen minutes." "Won't you be home for dinner?" Reginald asked his daughter. "No, Mark is taking me out to dinner tonight," Angel said.She couldn't help but smile to herself when she said this.She smiled because she knew that Mark was taking her out tonight to the most expensive restaurant in town even though Mark didn't know it yet.She hadn't told him.Even so, she knew for certain that the tall and muscular high school basketball player would do whatever she told him to do. Mark obeyed Angel without hesitation for two reasons.One was because she was the prettiest girl he knew, and he didn't want to stop having sex with her.Second, he was afraid of what she might do to him with her vastly superior strength.Even though Mark was a 6'8" star high school basketball center, and Angel was only a 5'4" cheerleader, Mark knew that Angel was much, much stronger than him.Furthermore, he knew that she would not hesitate to use her much greater power against him if he ever dared to question her authority. "Going out with Mark again tonight?" Angel's father asked with more than a little concern in his voice."You've been out with him every night this week, Angel.Besides, it is a school night." "You're sweet to be concerned," Angel said to her father indulgently with a sweet smile on her face. "It's not just that I'm concerned, Angel," her father responded, "I feel like I ought to be exerting a little parental control here." "Oh, Daddy, you're so cute when you try to get all authoritarian with me," Angel said with an adorable giggle. Reginald began to get annoyed."Angel, I'm not trying to be 'cute'," he said."I'm trying to be the father, and as your father, I don't think you should be going out every night with the same boy.Last night you didn't get home until after midnight!" Angel met his gaze and said, "That couldn't be helped.Mark took more time than usual licking and kissing my feet last night.By the time his tongue reached my pussy, it was after eleven, and I simply must have Mark lick my pussy for at least an hour every night.Otherwise, I just don't feel fulfilled." "And that's another thing," Reginald protested, "Where do you get off speaking to me so explicitly about you sex life?" "It's funny you use the term 'get off'," Angel smirked, "Because I get the feeling that you 'get off' when you hear me talk about it."As Angel said this she arched her back slightly and "accidently" let the short robe she was wearing to breakfast open just enough for Reginald to catch a glimpse of his teenage daughter's spectacular body.Underneath her robe, she was wearing nothing but white cotton panties and a bra.Her cleavage was deep and perfect, and Reginald got a peek of her perfectly sculpted six pack. Reginald turned bright red."Young lady, that will be enough of that kind of talk!" he insisted.Even though Reginald tried to sound like he was in charge when he said this.He knew that nothing could be further from the truth.He knew that ever since his wife died six years before, Angel was the one who was in charge.Anytime he dared to challenge or disobey her, she used her vastly superior strength to remind him of her absolute power over him. Reginald was also embarrassed by the fact that it did turn him on to hear his daughter talk about her sexual experiences.More than once in the time since Angel started going out with Mark, Reginald had masturbated after Angel described what she and Mark had done together.Angel knew that her father found her sexually attractive, and she knew that he found her candid sexual descriptions of her exploits with Mark arousing.She enjoyed toying with her father this way, just as she enjoyed knowing that she was completely in control of all of their interactions. "'Young lady'?" she mocked, "'Young lady' is it?Well, listen, old man, we both know who's in charge around her, don't we?"As she said this, she stood up and her robe fell to the ground.As she stood in front of her father wearing nothing but her bra and panties, he could not help but notice her buff, fit, trim body""her long shapely legs, her wide, womanly hips, her trim waist and rock-hard abs.As his eyes moved up he couldn't help but marvel at her perfectly proportioned, large, firm breast, her broad shoulders or her exquisite, delicately beautiful face framed by her loose cascading blonde locks. Angel knew that her father was drinking in her phenomenally feminine form with his eyes, and this brought a smile-more of a smirk really-to her lips.Now, to add the icing on the cake she said, "And we both know why I'm in charge, don't we?"As she said this, she flexed her strong arms into a double bicep pose.Reginald watched in awe as his daughter's biceps rose to their usual sixteen inch height.Then, to his surprise, they raised at least another half-inch! Sensing what her father was thinking, Angel said, "That's right!My biceps have gotten even bigger in the last few weeks.It must be all that exercise I've been getting jacking Mark off.He likes it when I start out slow and pick up speed along the way.Then, when I know he's about to explode, I slow it down again.He's not allowed to shoot his wad without my permission so I order him to hold it back until he can't stand it anymore. Then I order him to hold it anyway.He's so intimidated by my awesome strength that he somehow manages to hold out until I can get my lips around the tip of his nine inch dick.When I give him permission, he lets his load fly into my waiting velvet smooth mouth.I make sure to drink up every precious drop of his thick, milky cum."As she said this, Angel seductively licked her lips."Yummy!" This was too much for Reginald to take.He knew that he was about to explode in his pants.The trouble was, he was not allowed to leave the table without Angel's permission. "A-angel, may I be excused now," the overwhelmed father pleaded. Knowing exactly what his problem was, Angel said in her sweetest voice, "But, Daddy, you haven't finished all of your oatmeal." Reginald, who was now in agony from holding back, said, "Please, Angel, I have to, uh, go to the bathroom.I'll come back and finish my oatmeal." "Promise?" the teenage temptress taunted. "Promise," the embarrassed father replied. "Very well, you may be excused," Angel said.Her father ran out of the room and into the bathroom where he released a load of cum in his pajama bottoms.He didn't even have time to pull his pants down before discharging. Angel smiled to herself.She loved the power she had over her father and now Mark.She decided then and there to extend her power over more helpless and weak males. When she got to school later that morning, she could tell that Mark was upset about something."What's wrong, Sweetie?" she asked her boyfriend. "Oh, it's just Larry and Steve teasing me again," he answered. "Teasing you about what?" Angel asked even though she knew what they were teasing him about.She just liked to hear Mark say it. "About the way you humiliated me and the rest of the starting five on the basketball court," he answered. "That's silly," she said."All I did was beat all five of you at the same time in a five on one game of basketball.Can the five of you help it if I'm just a far superior athlete?Can you guys help it if I'm stronger, faster, a higher jumper, and a better shot than you are?Can you help it if I'm sooo superior to the five of you that I easily beat all of you by myself?" "Geez, you don't have to rub it in," Mark said. "That almost sounded like criticism," Angel said arching her left eyebrow slightly. "No, no!It wasn't criticism," Mark assured his powerful and beautiful girlfriend."Please, please don't punish me again," he begged. Angel loved to hear him beg. "Besides," the confident cheerleader added, "You didn't complain when I rubbed something else for you last night."Mark couldn't help but smile at the thought of their nights of passion together.No girl had ever aroused him or did the things that Angel did to him almost without even trying.And as funny as it might seem, the thing that turned him on the most about her was the same thing that terrified him.The thing that really got him hot was the knowledge that she could and would easily physically overpower and punish him whenever she felt like it. "I won't punish you if you get down on the floor and kiss my feet," Angel said. "Here, in the hall at school where everyone can see?" the proud athlete asked in dismay. "Of course here," Angel answered sweetly."Where else?" "But, Honey," Mark pleaded. "Baby, you know what will happen if you don't obey me don't you?" Angel asked. "Yes, Honey, but please." "Don't you like being my love slave?" "Yes, but-" "Doesn't the humiliation I put you through get you hot and turned on?" "Yes, Angel, it does," Mark answered with no more hint of denial nor defiance. "Good, then get on your knees and kiss my feet.Now." "Yes, Angel."Without any more shilly-shallying Mark got on his knees and began to kiss Angel's feet.He didn't care anymore if the other high school students saw him.He was completely captivated by the strong and confident Angel, and he didn't care who knew it. Just as Mark's lips touched Angels left shoe, Larry and Steve turned the corner.Larry Sims and Steve Smith were high school seniors and the two most highly regarded athletes at North High School.They both played on the defensive line of North's football, and it was largely because of the two of them that North went undefeated all the way to the states championships for the last two seasons.Simply put, "the Bruise Brothers" as they were collectively known made it very hard for the other teams to score.The North High defense led by Larry and Steve managed to keep most of their opponents completely scoreless during the previous two seasons. One look at the Bruise Brothers and one could see what made them so formidable on the gridiron.Larry was 6'2" and weighed 284 pounds of solid muscle.Steve was slightly taller and leaner at 6'4", 272 pounds.Both eighteen year old men were strong and much faster than one would expect considering their considerably bulk.They had something else going for them that gave them a competitive edge over their opponents.They were also ruthless sons of bitches. When the two football players witnessed Mark on his hands and knees kissing Angel's foot, they immediately doubled over with laughter.Not seeing the humor, Angel asked the two much larger boys, "What's so funny?" Larry spoke first, "I can't believe that you've got this wimp kissing your feet like this." "Yeah, I used to have some respect for him as a man even if he doesn't play football," Steve chimed in. "He's twice the man either one of you will ever be," Angel responded. "That's a laugh," Larry said. "Yeah, we heard how you beat him and the other four ladies on the basketball team.What a bunch of wimps!" Steve said. "No shit," said Larry, "You'd never see anyone on the football team being beaten by a girl." "Is that so?" Angel asked. "Hell yes it's so," Larry answered. "Would you two great big men like to put some money on that?" Angel asked. That's all Larry and Steve had to hear.The bet was on.Angel agreed to play football against as many football team members as Larry and Steve could gather to play after school that day.She would play by herself on defense.On offence, her only teammate would be Mark who would hike to ball to her and act as a possible pass receiver.They agreed to play until the other team admitted defeat. As agreed, both teams met after school at the high school football practice field.Larry and Steve had only managed to find five other football players who would agree to play in this rather unorthodox game.Several of the players had other commitments and couldn't play on such short notice. Others simply didn't want to have anything to do with playing against a cheerleader half their size.Three of the football players who were asked to play were starters on the basketball team and had already gone up against Angel in athletic competition.They didn't wish to be humiliated again by the pretty but powerful teenager. Larry and Steve had managed to persuade some key players to participate however including the starting quarterback and two of the team's best receivers.They were also able to secure the talents of Jeff "Bubba" Harding, the football team's three hundred plus pound all-state starting center.The last boy who agreed to play was one of the offensive linemen who was only slightly less formidable than the Bruise Brothers. All of the boys who showed up to play, including Mark, were dressed in football practice gear with full pads.Angel, on the other hand, was dressed in a white sports bra, pink biker shorts, and matching pink keds with ankle socks.Her shoulder length blonde hair was tied back in a pony tail. As the boys began to stretch before the game, Angel began to stretch as well.One by one, each of the boys looked over and watched as the gorgeous, 5'4", one hundred and twenty pound beauty stretched her amazing and fit body.They stood there mesmerized as Angel bent over and touched her toes.They marveled at her smooth, tight, round ass and her long, shapely legs.As she put her hands together and reached for the sky, they watched her toned six-pack stretch and flex from side to side.They couldn't help but notice her perfectly proportioned C-cup breasts as they bounced up and down when she ran in place.Every one of those boys except the quarterback could feel their cocks getting stiff as they watched her.The quarterback was gay. Angel won the opening coin toss and elected to receive.She instructed Mark to sit this play out.Since the boys didn't have their starting kicker playing for them, the quarterback kicked the ball which Angel received on her own thirty yard line.She began running straight towards the wall of male flesh rushing towards her.When the first male potential tackler got to within about a foot of Angel, she expertly shifted in mid-stride and slid right past him.There was another boy waiting to take his place, but once again, Angel shifted and ran past him mere inches out of his reach. Next, the Bruise Brothers approached her from opposite sides.She suddenly increased her already impressive speed and left them to collide into one another.From there it she had an open field and ran in for an easy touchdown. "That's six to nothing; are you boys ready to give up yet?" Angel asked them as she did a graceful pirouette in the end zone.The boys who were all gasping for breath from chasing the fleet footed beauty managed to communicate between gulps of oxygen that they were not. When Angel called Mark over to hike for her for the extra point attempt, he asked her, "Why did you dodge them?Why didn't you simply run through them?" Angel pulled her boyfriend close and whispered, "I don't want to show them all my tricks at once.I want to show these weakling males that I can beat them in any number of ways."Mark smiled at this.He loved the fact that his girlfriend was so strong and confident.He felt lucky to be the guy she chose to fuck. Angel chose to go for two points.Mark hiked the ball to her, and as all seven offensive players rushed her, Angel ran towards Mark who was still bent over in hiking position.Angel jumped into the air placing one foot on Mark's back and using him as her springboard, she deftly jumped into the air into a forward summersault and flew right over the opposing line and made a perfect two point landing in the end zone. "Eight to zero," Angel exclaimed with a delighted giggle. Now it was time for Angel to kick off to the boys.She kicked the ball so high that for a few seconds it went out of sight.The ball was caught by one of the receivers on the boy's one yard line.The ball went so high in the sky and was traveling with so much momentum when he caught it, that he had to take a step back into his own end zone after he caught it to regain his balance.Unfortunately for him, just as he managed to get control of it, before he could begin to run, SLAM!He was hit by the hardest tackle he'd ever felt. Several seconds later when the ball carrier regained his senses, he looked up and saw Angel looking down at him with her hands on her sexy hips smiling at him.As he looked down the field, he saw three of his teammates including both of the Bruise Brothers sprawled out on the field.The others were looking towards him with stunned looks on their faces. As near as he was able to piece together later, Angel ran so fast down the field that she almost beat the ball into his hands.The three players that attempted to block her were simply mowed down.The others she whizzed past so fast that they didn't have time to get into position.As Bubba put it, "All I saw was this white and pink blur.The next thing I knew I was looking at a bobbing ponytail zipping past me." "Safety!" Angel exclaimed, "That's ten to zip!Are you wimps ready to give up yet?"They responded that they were not, but it was clear that after only two plays, their resolve was fading. And so the boys kicked off once again to Angel.This time she signaled a fair catch and caught the ball on her own thirty-two yard line. Mark asked her why she didn't simply take the ball down the field for another touchdown. "Because I wanted to bring you into the game, Sexy," was her reply. "Are you sure that was a smart thing to do?" Mark asked. "Honey, are you questioning me?" Angel asked. "N-n-no, Baby, of course not," the whipped boyfriend answered. Angel instructed Mark to hike the ball and then to run as fast as he could downfield.She told him to turn around when he reached the other team's twenty yard line, and be prepared to catch the ball. The other team lined up with Bubba, the Bruise Brothers and the offensive lineman rushing and the quarterback and the two receivers providing pass defense.Mark snapped the ball to Angel who faded back and watched as Mark went charging down the field.Larry and Steve reached Angel at about the same time.They both crashed into her midsection from opposing sides with bone crushing intensity.Despite the fact that both boys were fully padded and that they each dwarfed Angel in both height and weight, it was the boys that felt the impact of their collision.It was as if they ran into a brick column planted in the middle of the field.Both boys fell to the ground like sacks of dead weight. Bubba was the next defensive player to reach Angel.With her left hand, she reached out and casually brushed him aside just before he made impact with her.Bubba found his more than three hundred pound body flying almost ten feet through the air before he landed with a hard thud.He was in no hurry to get back on his feet.Seeing this awesome display of strength, the fourth rushing player stopped dead in his tracks.He knew that this pretty cheerleader completely outclassed him when it came to strength and power.He simply removed his helmet and walked off the field.He knew when he was beaten.He didn't stop until he got home. Mark on the other hand was running down the field as hard as he could.Despite not being on the football team, he was an excellent athlete. He ran past the three would be defensive receivers losing them further behind him with every step he took.When he reached the other team's twenty yard line, he looked over his shoulder as instructed.Sure enough he saw the football flying just over him and dropping into his waiting arms with a precision that would have made any NFL quarterback green with envy.Mark didn't have to adjust his speed one iota.It was as if the ball floated into his arms as he ran it into the end zone for an easy touchdown. After spitting the uprights with a perfectly executed extra point kick, Angel said, "Now it's 17 to nothing, boys; are you ready to accept defeat?" "No way!" Steve Smith shouted. "Not a chance!" Larry Sims agreed. "Well, one of you was smart enough to admit defeat," Angel said referring to the player who had left and gone home. "Just kick off the ball," said Larry. Once again, Angel kicked the ball so high in the air that for a few seconds it was out of sight.This time the boys were ready for her however. Rather than advancing down the field to engage her, the boys surrounded their chosen receiver who signaled for a fair catch. The boys lined up on their twenty yard line and snapped the ball. Bubba and the Bruise Brothers blocked while the two pass receivers both went long.Angel easily brushed the three larger boys aside and sacked the quarterback for a ten yard loss. Before the next play, she heard the quarterback reprimand Bubba and the Bruise Brothers for insufficient blocking."How can I get a pass off if you guys can't keep her off my back?" he asked. "You try stopping her," Bubba answered back.The Bruise Brothers were not yet ready to admit that this much smaller girl was such a challenge to them despite all the evidence piling up against them. Angel told the quarterback, "I'll tell you what; this time I won't rush you.I'll give you as much time as you want, and you still won't complete a pass. " Upon hearing this, the quarterback smiled.He thought to himself that finally he'd at least get a chance. True to her word, when next the ball was snapped, Angel did not rush the line at all.She simply stood motionless watching the quarterback as he faded back looking for an open receiver.Since neither receiver was being covered, he simply waited for the first one to make it into the end zone, and he let the ball fly with his powerful rocket of an arm. Angel waited until the ball was well on its way before she took off towards it.Within a few steps she reached a speed that was difficult to follow with the naked eye.A few steps more and she reached full speed at which she was no more than a blur.The only person present who was not aware of Angel's incredible display of speed and power was the intended receiver who was standing in the end zone waiting for the ball to reach him.As he put up his hands to catch the ball that looked like it was heading straight towards his chest, he suddenly became aware of a white and pink image sailing through the air. It was, of course, Angel who used her powerful leg muscles to send herself flying a full fifteen feet in the air to intercept the pass.Once she had the ball in her hands, she easily ran it back for a touchdown once again plowing through the Bruise Brothers on her way to the end zone leaving them flat on their backs.None of the other boys made any attempt to try and stop her. After this, the quarterback and the two receivers were ready to give up.They understood that this pretty little cheerleader had the strength, speed and skill to beat all of them without even breaking a sweat. Furthermore, they knew that even if they had gotten the entire team to play against her, she still would have come out on top.They'd witnessed what Angel could do, and it left them humbled and beaten.Being state champions two years in a row, they thought pretty darn highly of themselves, but now they understood that they were like children compared to this super powerful, beautiful cheerleader. Only the Bruise Brothers and Bubba wanted to keep playing, and Angel could tell that Bubba's confidence was wavering.Angel went up to Bubba and looked up at him."Bubba, you know that you can't beat me don't you?" "I-I-I don't know," the massive boy answered. "Yes, you do, Bubba," Angel said matter-of-factly."Even though you're eight inches taller than me and you outweigh me by more than double, you know that I'm much, much stronger than you, don't you, Bubba?" "M-m-maybe . . ." the all-state football player quivered. Angel reached down and grabbed the waist of Bubba's pants with one hand and lifted him into the air until her arm was fully extended.The most disconcerting thing to Bubba was the ease with which Angel performed this almost Herculean task."Bubba, there's no 'maybe' about it, and you know it. DON'T YOU?" "YES!" Bubba screamed, terrified of the cheerleader's awesome strength. "'Yes' what?" Angel calmly asked. "Yes, you're much, much stronger than me," the proud but broken athlete cried. "Would you like me to put you down?" Angel asked. "Y-y-yes," the crying boy sobbed. With a slightly sadistic grin, Angel said, "Say please, Bubba." "Please, please, Angel, please put me down," Bubba begged. Angel casually tossed the bulky football player approximately twelve feet through the air.He hit the ground hard and looked back at Angel.She locked eyes on him and said in a sweet, soft voice, "Go home, Bubba."The terrified boy got up with a quickness that was surprising for his size and ran all the way home.That night he fanaticized about Angel and jerked off three times before finally falling asleep from sheer exhaustion. Now Angel turned to Larry and Steve-The Bruise Brothers."It seems like you two are the only ones left," she said. "We don't care," Larry said defiantly, "We'll take you on by ourselves." Angel looked at Steve and asked, "Do you feel the same way?" "Yes," he answered. Angel had to admit that she admired these boys' tenacity if not their intelligence.She wondered what she had to do to break them.Finally she said to them, "What if I take the ball on my own one yard line and walk the length of the field giving you two boys every opportunity to tackle me?" "That would be great," Larry said. "Bring it on," Steve added. "But," Angel said, "If you two wimps are not able to bring me down, then you have to admit that I'm the superior athlete.Agreed?" Both boys nodded their heads in agreement. So Angel set the ball down on her own one yard line, picked it up and casually began to walk towards the opposite end zone.Larry and Steve simultaneously pounced on her almost immediately which had no impact whatsoever on Angel's slow but steady forward momentum. The two defensive linemen dropped off her and tried again and again to tackle the slow moving juggernaut.They hit her high, they hit her low and they hit her high and low together.They tried jumping on her back at the same time.They hit her from the front and the sides.They tried every combination they could think of taking turns separately and together.Nothing they did slowed the pretty cheerleader down even a little bit.Finally when she reached their ten yard line, she turned towards the boys who were off to the side plotting their final strategy.She walked towards them and asked, "Now are you convinced?"The two proud football players stood there in dumb silence. "Now are you convinced?" she repeated with enough of an edge in her voice to indicate she was running out of patience. Finally the two boys bowed their heads and Larry whispered, "Yes." "Steve?" Angel said. "Yes," he admitted. "Good," Angel said."Now, get down on your knees."The two football players immediately did as they were told.Angel said, "This all started when you made fun of Mark for kissing my feet.Now it's your turn to kiss my feet.I want both of you to cover my feet with kisses like you really mean it.If you don't . . . .Well, you know what I can do to you." Without hesitation, the Bruise Brothers did exactly as instructed. "From now on, I own the two of you," Angel informed them.They didn't dare argue with her because they both knew that it was true.Furthermore, even if they wouldn't admit it even to themselves, they both WANTED it to be true. Mark had been standing on the sides the whole time watching this incredible drama unfold.He wondered what this latest turn of events meant when it came to his relationship with Angel.However, he didn't dare ask because he knew the penalty for questioning anything Angel said or did. After several minutes of kissing Angel's feet, she told the Bruise Brothers to stand up."Come with me you two.You'll be joining Mark and I tonight," she said.Then she looked at Mark and said, "I always wondered what it would be like to have two big strong defeated boys lick my ass while I sucked on a nine inch dick." Mark smiled. So did Larry and Steve. ______________________________________ That's the end of Part Two.For Part Three Jeremy Wilson has told me that he would like to see Angel take on the baseball and track teams.If you would like to read this story or if you have any comments, email me at sonofjackwell@gmail.com Email with your commission story ideas or with any comments.If you enjoy reading my stories or the stories of any other writers, email and let them know!