The Night Rio Showed My Friends Who Was Boss
By Sonofjack, sonofjackwell@gmail.com
A Sequel to The Night I Discovered Who Was Boss


This is not a new story exactly. It is a reworking of a story that I wrote and
posted some time back. Hopefully, I've made it better. The story to which this
is a sequel, The Night I Discovered Who was Boss, was recently turned into an
illustrated story that will be posted on the website AMY'S CONQUEST in the
near future. I've seen the illustrations by frequent AC artist Martin, and I
can tell you that the pics are spectacular! Hopefully the good folks at AMY'S
CONQUEST will see fit to illustrate this story as well.

As always, any comments regarding this story would be greatly appreciated.
Send your comments to sonofjackwell@gmail.com

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"Please, sweetheart, please." I was begging my fiance Rio to let me hang out
with my two best friends Tag and Mike. The three of us played football
together in high school and in college. At one time we were almost
inseparable. We partied together, we got laid together and we always had each
other's backs.

I hadn't seen nearly as much of the other two musketeers since I started going
out with Rio. Rio has come to control my life. I admit it. She's the boss, and
I do whatever she tells me too. I do this for a couple of reasons. For one
thing, she's absolutely the most beautiful woman I've ever met, and I don't
want to lose her.

She's of mixed Japanese and Korean descent, and she's got the most beautifully
delicate face you've ever seen. Here big brown eyes with her long, beautiful
lashes, her wide cheekbones, her cute little nose and lush lips. Her face is
an almost impossible combination of sweet innocence and yet knowing
sensuality.

Her body, on the other hand is pure sex with a side of lust. Her amazing 32G
breasts are almost too big for her tiny frame. Her tummy is flat and she has a
tiny 23" waist. Her 34" hips are wide and womanly and her amazing ass is firm
and round. She also has long, silky black hair that reaches a little past the
middle of her back, and her lightly bronzed skin is silky smooth and flawless
from head to toe.

I can honestly say that Rio is the sexiest, most beautiful, smartest, most
desirable, most confident, most fascinating woman I've ever known or even
seen. She has me wrapped around her little finger, and she knows it.

Even so, it might seem strange that a man of my size (I'm 6'5" and weight 235
pounds of bulging muscles) should have to beg permission from his beautiful,
delicate looking 5'2", 110 pound girlfriend. In fact, I frequently go down on
my knees and grovel at her feet for her approval. This only makes sense when
one understands that Rio can easily kick my ass with very little effort.

I don't mean that she knows karate or kung fu or anything like that. As
unbelievable as it seems, my sexy, petite fiance is as strong as at least ten
strong men like me - probably stronger. As far as I can tell, she's pretty
much stronger than anyone. Sometimes I watch those World's Strongest Man
completions on ESPN2, and I promise you that my beautiful Rio can easily do
anything those guys do and more.

The night that she revealed her superior strength, she also made it clear that
she was the boss of this relationship and that she expected to be obeyed at
all times. She has no qualms about using her vastly superior strength to keep
me in line. The only time since that night that I questioned one of her
orders, she turned me over her knee like I was a child and spanked my bottom.
I tried to resist, of course, but she overpowered me with ease.

Since that time I haven't dared to disobey her. I admit it, I'm afraid of her,
but I'm even more in love with her.

"Why, Sweet Baby? Why do you want to spend time with those two dipshits?" Rio
asked. After much pleading and groveling, Rio finally agreed to let me see
them, but only so that I could tell them that Rio and I were getting married
and that I wouldn't be able to spend much time with them anymore.

I wasn't thrilled about that, but if it was choice between Rio and Mike and
Tag, it was no contest. It may sound like I'm not a very good bro, but anyone
who was ever fortunate to see Rio naked or have sex with her, would
understand. Besides, I didn't really have much of a choice.

The guys took the news better than I thought they would. They both seemed to
accept the fact that it was time to grow up and settle down and that once Rio
and I were married I wouldn't have much time to hang out with them. Neither
one of them made any cracks about "Yoko" breaking up the band.

They did have a strong reaction when I told them that I wouldn't be having a
bachelor party before getting married. How could I tell them that Rio would
NEVER give me permission for that?

"Aw, c'mon!" Mike complained, "I understand you wanting to settle down, but
every man has the right to one last big blow-out before tying the knot
forever."

"Rio is a great piece of ass and all that," Tag observed, "But you can't let
her push you around. Let her know who is boss!" Tag had no idea at the time
how ironic his comment was.

I thought that was the end of it until the next night. Rio and I were sitting
on the couch at my place watching television. We were watching some dumbass
movie about romantic vampires or something instead of college basketball
because that's what Rio wanted to watch. I was getting used to having no say
about having to give in on everything.

Rio's feet were in my lap, and I was giving her a foot massage. It was around
nine PM when there was a loud knock at the door.

"Who could that be?" Rio asked, "You're not expecting anyone are you, Sweet
Baby?"

"No, Sweetheart," I replied.

"Well, go see who it is, and get rid of them. I'm not in the mood for
visitors," she said. The fact that it was MY house and therefore MY visitors
didn't seem to matter to her one little bit.

When I opened the door, I was shocked to see Mike and Tag standing on my
stoop. "We need to talk to you," Mike said.

Looking over Mike's shoulder, Tag said, "Good! Rio's here. What we've got to
say concerns her too." They gently pushed me aside and walking into my living
room. As they walked past me, I could tell from the smell that they'd been
drinking.

I should explain that even though I'm a big guy in top physical shape, Mike
and Tag are both bigger and stronger than me. Mike is 6'8" inches and weighs
285 pounds. Tag is 6'7" and weighs just over 300 pounds. They are both in
great shape with huge, bulging muscles.

Rio walked up between me and my friends and said, "What do you two morons have
to say that could possibly concern me?"

"We don't like the way you're treating our bro," Mike declared.

"Is that right?" asked Rio with a combination of amusement and boredom.

"Yes, that's right. We don't like it at all," Tag confirmed.

"Guys, this isn't necessary," I said, "Why don't you two go home and sleep it
off."

"Quiet," Rio told me, "I'll handle this." Normally I would have gotten the
message from her sharp tone of voice and shut the hell up. However, I was
afraid that things might get out of hand.

"But, Rio," I began.

She cut me off. "What is the proper response when I tell you to do something?"
she asked with one eyebrow slightly arched.

"Yes, Boss," I responded with my head bowed.

"That's right, Sweet Baby, I'm the boss, and don't you forget it. In fact, why
don't you tell your two idiot friends who you are?"

"Please, Sweetheart, do I have to?" I asked pathetically.

"Don't be silly, Sweet Baby, of course you have to. You have to do whatever I
tell you to do, and you know it." Rio's voice was so full of confidence and
power that even though she was embarrassing me in front of my best friends, I
was intoxicated by her.

I looked at Tag and Mike and said simply, "I'm Rio's bitch."

Before Mike and Tag responded Rio said, "I think it's time you two nitwits
understand how things are between your 'bro' and me." Then Rio turned to me
and commanded, "Sweet Baby, heel!" I immediately got on my knees and kneeled
behind her and slightly to the side of her right heel. Rio reached down and
lovingly patted my head. "That's a good bitch," she said.

Mike and Tag reacted about the way Iexpected. "That's enough!" Mike shouted.

Tag looked at me with disgust and said, "Why do you let her do that to you?"

I looked up at Rio for permission to speak. She nodded down at me, "Go ahead
and tell them."

"I have to obey Rio's orders," I explained, "She's my boss, and I have to do
whatever she tells me immediately and without question."

"But why?" asked Mike, "I mean, I'll admit that she's an incredibly hot piece
of ass..."

Rio giggled and said, "Why thank you, Mike," she said.

"But that's no reason to degrade yourself like this," he continued.

"What you two dumbasses don't seem to comprehend is that Sweet Baby is afraid
of me. Isn't that right, Sweet Baby?"

"Yes, Rio," I answered truthfully.

Why would you be afraid of her?" asked Tag.

I hesitated, but then Rio commanded, "Tell them!"

"I...I'm afraid of her because if I don't do what she tells me to do, she
might beat the crap out of me," I confessed.

"Why would you let her do that?" asked Mike.

Rio giggled again. "You two blockheads don't get it. He doesn't 'let' me. And
for the record, I've never actually beaten him up. I've only spanked him
once."

"Why?" asked Tag.

"Because he questioned one of my orders," replied Rio. She explained further,
"And he can't stop me because compared to me your 'bro' is a weak, little
bitch. So are you two imbeciles."

Mike stepped forward. "Look, I'm getting really tired of you calling Tag and
me idiots and blockheads and shit like that!"

"Don't forget 'morons', 'dipshits', 'dumbasses,' 'imbeciles' and
'ignoramuses'," she said.

"You haven't called us 'ignoramuses'," Tag pointed out.

"Not yet," sneered Rio.

"I've had just about enough of this crap," said Mike as he moved even closer
towards Rio.

Rio shot him a look that was half amusement and half contempt. "I understand
that you two have been good friends to my sweet baby. That's why I'm going to
give you one chance to get out of my house before I make you very, very
sorry."

"Your house?!" cried Mike, "This is his house!"

Rio looked down at me. I was still dutifully kneeling at her heel. "Whose
house is this, Sweet Baby?"

"It's your house, Rio," I replied, "Because, you own me and so everything I
own belongs to you." Rio reached down and patted my head again. I rubbed my
head against the side of her hip like a dog seeking reassurance from its
master.

"Yes, Sweet Baby, your boss loves you," Rio said. I stuck my head up under the
short skirt she was wearing and began to kiss her ass cheeks.

"As you can see, you two ignoramuses are not needed here, so please leave
now." I could tell by the tone of her voice that Rio was through playing
around.

Instead of leaving, Mike said, "Now wait just-"

That's as far as he got before Rio hit him with a backhanded slap that sent
him flying though the air across the room. He didn't stop until he hit the
wall ten feet away.

I continued kissing Rio beautiful ass until she said, "Go sit on a chair and
watch, Sweet Baby, While I teach your two pinheaded friends a lesson."

Tag rushed at Rio with his fist flying. I knew from experience watching Tag in
countless barroom brawls that he was very good with his fists. He even did
some amateur boxing in college. He threw a series of powerful blows at Rio
that were all aimed right at her head.

Rio stood her ground and didn't seem the least bit worried. She stood with her
hands on her sexy hips and bobbed and weaved her head so that none of Tag's
potent punches connected. She seemed to take great pleasure in letting his
punches come as close to her gorgeous face as possible without making contact.
It looked like some of Tag's strikes missed by as little as a millimeter or
two. I'm sure that Rio could feel the force of the air that Tag's mighty
swipes displaced.

Tag was becoming more and more frustrated with his failure to connect with
Rio. Meanwhile she smirked at him as if to say, "Nyah, nyah, you ca-n't hiiit
meee!" After a minute or two of this, Tag stopped for a second to catch his
breath. That's when Rio brought up her dainty little fist and hit Tag with an
uppercut that lifted his 300 plus pounds off the ground. He flew back about
three feet and landed on my coffee table shattering it to bits.

Rio looked at me. "I'm sorry that I had to knock out your two friends, Sweet
Baby, but you can see that they brought it on themselves. That's what they get
for coming over without calling first."

"Yes, Sweetheart," I said.

Rio looked at the huge bulge in my pants. "Did it turn you on to see your
powerful, sexy girlfriend knock out two big men so easily?" she asked with her
sexiest whisper.

"Yes, Rio, it did," I admitted. "Watching you easily destroy Tag and Mike made
me so hard."

"Would you like to see more?" she asked seductively.

Now here's the thing. Mike and Tag are my best friends, and I really love them
like brothers. Even so, the sight of my beautiful, powerful, sexy Rio easily
overpowering them turned me on more than I ever thought possible. Even though
I hated the idea of Mike and Tag getting seriously hurt, I admit that I wanted
to see more.

"Do...do you think that you can beat them up without really hurting them?" I
asked.

"Be honest, Sweet Baby, that's not really what you want to see is it? You want
to watch me beat them until they become quivering wimps and beg me for mercy.
Isn't that right?"

To my great shame I answered, "Yes."

A few minutes later, Rio carried Mike and Tag downstairs where I kept my home
gym. We moved some things around so that there was plenty of open space.
(Watching Rio effortlessly move around my heavy gym equipment was a bonus.)
Then Rio striped down to her lacey bra and thong panties.

Rio did a sexy twirl for me. "Do you like my fighting outfit?" she asked. Her
huge breasts looked like they would spill out of her tiny bra at any moment.

"Yes, Rio," I replied.

Mike and Tag were still unconscious and laying where Rio had put them. She
went over and gently began shaking them awake. First Mike woke up, and Rio
helped him into a sitting position. He was still quite dazed.

Then she shook and prodded Tag until he started to come around. When they were
both sitting up, Mike asked groggily, "What happened?"

"I knocked you out," Rio said, "And I'm about to do it again." She walked over
and grabbed each of them by their collars and jerked them to their feet. "Come
on, boys, it's time for a rematch."

"W-what if we don't want to fight anymore?" asked Mike.

"Who said you had a choice? You may not want to defend yourselves, but that's
not going to stop me from kicking your pansy asses," Rio said.

"Hey! Our asses aren't pansy!" cried Tag. Rio had struck a nerve. She got a
devilish smile on her face.

"I was hoping you'd say something like that?" she said.

"Wait! Why should we fight?" asked Mike, "What do we get if we win?"

Rio looked at them and said, "I'll make you two wimps a deal. I'm sure that
you'd love to see what's under this frilly bra I'm wearing. If I can't beat
the two of you together, then I'll not only show you, but I'll let you two
fondle and suck on them. I'll even give both of you a titty fuck."

That was all Mike and Tag had to hear. They took off their shirts and put
their fists up into fighting stances. I didn't feel so bad about wanting to
see Rio kick the shit out of them once I saw how eager they were to fuck her
tits. (Not that I could blame them either.)

"Sweet Baby, say 'Ding, ding'," Rio commanded.

"Ding, ding," I complied.

Tag and Mike began to circle Rio looking for an opening. If anyone had walked
in at this moment, it would have looked like a very one-sided fight. First of
all, Mike and Tag were both more than a foot and a half taller than Rio. They
also had huge muscle-packed bodies with a combined weight of more than 585
pounds. They were ganging up against a sexy, petite woman that barely weighed
110 and at least twenty of those pounds were in her huge boobs.

Tag and Mike began to throw punches.

Rio's fast flexes and natural quickness made it impossible for either man to
make contact with her lovely face. She held her hands at her side until every
now and then one of them - moving so fast that it was little more than a blur
- would reach up and lightly tap one of her opponents. The problem with this
was that one of Rio's light taps felt like a ham-fisted punch from an
experienced fighter. Each tap snapped their heads back and made them dizzy.
She was able to hit either one of them at will.

After a several minutes of this abuse, Mike had one eye almost swollen shut
and a busted lip. Tag's lip was also busted, and he had two black eyes. Both
of them had swollen puffy faces. "Had enough, boys? Ready to give up?" Rio
taunted.

"Can we at least take a break?" Tag asked.

"Okay," Rio replied cheerfully, "Sweet Baby, say 'Ding, ding' again."

"Ding, ding again," I dutifully said.

"We'll resume in three minutes," Rio announced.

While Tag and Mike sat in folding chairs and watched, Rio walked slowly and
seductively over to the chair I was sitting in. She sat in my lap. I marveled
at how light and delicate she seemed in my arms when I knew that her sexy
little body held such immense power.

She put her arms around my neck and said, "How am I doing so far, Sweet Baby?"

"You're doing awesome, my sexy warrior princess," I replied. He pulled my face
into her cleavage. I licked the salty sweat between her tits and nuzzled my
face deep into the space between them. I could feel my dick getting harder by
the second.

After approximately three minutes, Rio announced, "Okay, boys, time's up.
Let's get back to it." Neither Tag nor Mike looked like they wanted to get up.

Finally, Mike spoke up. "Look, you beat us; we admit it. Give us a towel and
we'll throw it in." Tag didn't disagree.

"Who said you had a choice?" Rio asked them.

"What difference does it make? You already proved that we can't hit you," Mike
pointed out.

"Yeah," Tag joined in, "I would be a hell of a lot different if one of us was
able to land just one punch."

"Is that what you wimps think?" asked Rio, "I can prove that wouldn't make the
slightest difference. I'll start round two by giving each of you a free shot
at me. How does that sound?"

"Great!" said Tag enthusiastically, "Can I go first?"

"Sure," said Rio, "As long as your 'bro' doesn't object."

"Be my guest," said Mike. He was smart enough to know that Rio wouldn't be
making this offer if she wasn't pretty damn sure of herself.

Tag jumped to his feet. Mike got up too but was much less eager about it. Rio
met Tag in the middle of the floor. Tag looked over at me and said, "Don't
worry. I'm not going to mess up her pretty face."

Tag pulled back his right arm and threw his entire body into a punch aimed
right at Rio's tummy. Rio just stood there. She didn't even flinch. Tag's
punch had no effect on her whatsoever. In fact, Rio smiled up at him and said,
"Is that all you've got?"

Tag was badly shaken. His whole body began to quiver. "H-h-h-how d-d-did y-you
d-d-do t-t-that?" he asked.

"What do you mean?" Rio asked sweetly, "Was that supposed to hurt me?"

"W-w-what are y-you go-going to d-do n-n-now?" Tag asked.

"You'll just have to wait and see," said Rio, "Mike still gets his free
punch."

"I... I don't want a free punch," Mike demurred.

"I hope you don't think that means I'm through with you," Rio said.

Mike fell down on his knees and began begging Rio for mercy. "Please, don't
hit me again." Tears were streaming down his face.

Rio said, "I won't hit you anymore."

"Thank you, Rio; thank you for taking pity on my dumb ass," Mike said.

Rio smiled wickedly and said, "I'm not going to hit you because now I'm more
in the mood to wrestle." The floor of my basement was heavily padded, so it
made an ideal place to grapple.

Rio grabbed Mike and threw him on the floor. Then she pounced on him and
proceeded to put him in one painful submission hold after another.

It looked insane that the tiny Asian princess with 32G breasts wearing a sexy
bra and panties was tossing around a 285 pound man with such ease. It also
looked very erotic which is why I couldn't keep my hands from stroking my cock
while I watched Rio take Mike apart.

She looked over at me and saw me jerking off. "I can see that you're enjoying
the show," she said. She left poor Mike crumpled on the floor and came over to
me. She took her huge tits out of her bra and lifted me into the air and
wrapped her huge tits around my inflated cock.

Tag must have thought that this would be a good time to try to sneak away. He
quietly took a couple of steps towards the stairs. "Where do you think you're
going?" Rio asked him.

"No-nowhere," he replied shakily.

"Nowhere is right - not until I give you permission," she said. She released
my cock from her tits. Still topless, she lifted Tag up on her shoulders and
began to apply a backbreaker hold. Poor Tag screamed and cried for mercy.

Finally, she left him crumpled on the floor beside Mike.

She turned to me and said, "Your turn now." She tossed me onto the floor none
too gently and pounced on top of me. She sat on my chest and pinned my arms
down over my head. Her amazing tits were dangling in my face.

"Who is the sexiest, strongest, most amazing woman in the world?" she asked.

"You are, Rio," I replied respectfully.

"Who is your boss, your master and your supreme goddess?" she asked.

"You are, Rio."

"Who is the luckiest bitch in the world to have such a powerful and beautiful
fiance?"

"I am. I AM, RIO!" I cried.

"Worship my big tits with your lips and tongue," she demanded. I replied this
time by doing as I was told.

After about twenty minutes of this, Rio said, "You know, your two friends
aren't so bad." I was not expecting this, but I wasn't about to argue. "It's
kind of sweet the way they took up for you." She thought about it for a few
more seconds and said, "I think I'll do something to make up for beating them
up."

"What do you have in mind?" I asked.

"I thought that maybe I would do some sexy feats of strength for them while
they jerked off," she said.

"Uh, Honey, I'm don't think I'd like that," I said.

She got a serious look on her face. "Let's get one thing straight, Sweet Baby,
I'm the boss here. That means you have no say in the matter." She could see
from the look on my face that this bothered me. She took my face gently in
both hands and said, "I'm sorry, Sweet Baby. I didn't mean to hurt your
feelings. I just wanted to do something nice for your friends. Keep in mind
that this is strictly 'look but no touch'. Besides, they've already seen my
tits. Don't you think that they're going to jerk off later anyway?"

I couldn't argue with that so I reluctantly agreed. It's not like I really had
a choice. When I asked if I could watch and masturbate too, she told me no.

"Why not?" I asked.

"First, because I said so," she replied, "And second, I've got some plans for
you after your friends leave that I want you to save all your energy for."
Then she gave me that sexy smile that told me that she was going to push me to
my sexual limits and beyond later.

Before being nice to them, Rio woke up the two conquered men and made them beg
and grovel at her feet. She also made them promise to never try to interfere
with our relationship again.

Then she put on quite a show for them. While they sat in chairs and stoked
their cocks, she danced topless for them. Then she began performing incredible
feats of strength such as one handed curls with five hundred pound barbells
and bending large metal weight plates out of shape. At the climax of her
little demonstration she loaded a barbell with 750 pounds and pressed it over
her head with one hand. Then (in a move that even surprised me) she balanced
the massive weight on just one finger!

This climax caused Tag and Mike to climax as well.

After Mike and Tag cleaned up, Rio and I were showing them to the door. "I've
grown somewhat fond of you big galoots," she said affectionately. I believed
her since she was still walking around in just her thong. "I'm going to allow
Sweet Baby to still hang out with you once in awhile. In fact, after we're
married, we may even invite you over on special occasions."

"We'd like that," Mike said.

"In the meantime, I'm going to write down the address of my house. From now
on, I want you two to come over once a week and clean my pool and take care of
my lawn." Tag and Mike were owners of a pool cleaning and lawn care business.

"We'll send our best men over tomorrow," agreed Tag.

"No...I want you two to see to it personally," Rio demanded.

"Oh...okay," said Mike, "And we'll be sure to give you the friend's 10%
discount." Rio arched her left eyebrow. "Or how about a 25% discount?" Mike
suggested.

"I have a counter offer," said Rio, "You give me a 100% discount, and in
return I'll allow you to walk around with all your bones unbroken."

"I think we can agree to those terms," gulped Tag.

"Good, now get out of here. I'm taking my sweet baby to bed. I'm in the mood
to suck his dick tonight."

"Yes, Rio."

"Yes, Rio."

As she carried me off over her shoulder, Rio called back to them, "One other
thing, boys, from now on, call me Boss!"

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