Twenty year old Robert is sneaking down the hallway to his sixteen year old sister Linda's bedroom. It is Saturday morning, and he knows she sleeps until at least 8:00 o'clock on Saturdays. He set his alarm for 7:30, so he would beat her up. Which is exactly the reason he is going to her room. To beat her up. She has humiliated and degraded him long enough. It was time for big brother to get back his rightful place as the older, "DOMINATE" sibling. Somehow Linda had learned to fight, and beaten him up very badly in the two battles they had fought so far. He had bullied her most of her life, so to be beaten up and humiliated by her, was weighing heavily on his mind. And the disgusting habit she had of putting her smelly bare feet in his face after beating him, had been unbearable. He was going to do very humiliating things to her after he beat the shit out of her. And he was going to enjoy every minute of it. The bitch was going to pay today.

He smiled as he thought about it. He had been very docile for a month now while gathering his strength. His body and mind were healed so it was time to give the bitch some of her own medicine. She was going to be very surprised. She thought she had turned him into a submissive, follow orders without question wimp. But he was biding his time, waiting for the right moment to strike. That moment was now. The only thing on his mind was revenge. Using a sneak attack while she slept didn't bother him in the least. It didn't make him feel like a coward at all. In fact, he felt it was a smart move on his part to catch her while she was sleeping and helpless. It made beating her much more satisfying to know she would feel helpless for a change. His smile broadened as he stopped at her door.

Robert slowly opened her door and slipped inside. Good thing the doors in the house were still fairly new and didn't squeak a bit. He tip toed over to the side of her bed. There she was. His hated enemy who he was going to crush and bend to HIS WILL for a change. She looked so peaceful lying there sleeping like she didn't have a care in the world. He smiled even bigger, knowing her life was going to take a drastic turn for the worst today. And he was going to be doing the turning. Ok, she was under the sheet which covered almost all of her body. Her left hand and part of her left arm was sticking out, up by her head. He needed to straddle her body and quickly get that left arm under the sheet to be pinned with the rest of her. His strategy planned out, Robert struck. His 6 foot 190 pound frame sprang up on the bed and sat across her 5 foot 105 pound body as fast as he could. He pushed her left arm down and pinned both of her arms to her sides under the sheet with his knees. She was now thoroughly pinned by his large muscular body and by the sheet. HE HAD HER!

Linda came instantly awake. She wasn't quite coherent being jolted out of a deep sleep, so Robert was able to complete his plan before she was awake enough to realise what was happening. But she accessed the situation quickly. Robert had her pinned to the bed under her sheet and she could not free her arms. Her legs and feet were pinned only by the sheet. So that was where she needed to concentrate her efforts. She had to keep him talking until she was ready. She moved her right leg to the side of the bed until her right foot was out from under the sheet. Using her foot, she hooked her toes on the edge of the sheet and began pulling it up where it was tucked under at the foot of the bed. Once she got it started, the sheet was loose enough that she could pinch the sheet between the toes of her left foot, and help untuck it. Soon the sheet was untucked all the way across the bottom of the bed, and her legs and feet were free.

She had been talking to Robert all this time, keeping him distracted from what she was doing. It wasn't hard, because Robert thought he finally had her and there was no way she could escape. He was bragging about having her at his mercy and telling her all of the degrading, humiliating things he was going to make her do after he beat the hell out of her. He was really enjoying himself. But she knew he wouldn't be much longer. "I GOT YOU YOU BITCH!" He screamed happily. "You're going to pay for all of the disgusting things you have forced me to do in the last few months. It's my turn to humiliate and degrade you. To make you look like a fool and a weakling. To make you cry, and beg, and plead, while I beat your face and body to a pulp." "If you get off of me right now little Bobbie, I won't hurt you to much for pulling this stupid stunt. If you don't, you're going to be in a lot of pain very soon." Linda replied.

"SEE WHAT I MEAN YOU ARROGANT BITCH!" "I have you pinned and helpless and you still talk to me like I'm a fucking little child. Your reigning days are over you little queen bitch! I'm going to beat that, I'M BETTER THEN YOU! attitude out of you and put you back where you belong. Big brother is taking over again and you can't do a fucking thing about it." "SO SHUT YOUR FUCKING CONDISENDING MOUTH BITCH!" "And get ready for a good beating." Robert raised his large, thick fist and Linda smiled. That made him pause a second while fear went through him. Why would she be smiling when I have her pinned helpless and about to beat the shit out of her? He shook his head to clear those thoughts out of his mind, and get rid of the fear. Nothing was going to stop the revenge he had waited so long to get. Smiling himself now, he raised his big fist again as far back as it would go. That's when Linda went into action.

She quickly raised her legs and hooked his right arm with her left leg, while placing her right leg across his chest and the right side of his head. She pulled him down to the bed with her shapely legs, bending him over backwards. This loosened his knees against her sides enough that she could free her trapped arms and bring them out from under the sheet. Folding back the sheet, she was able to sit up in the bed. He reached for her feet and legs trying to pry them loose so he could get back up. With him bent over backwards on his knees, his stomach was exposed to her hard female fists. She went to work on it. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" He was gasping for breath, while his eyes bugged out and his face turned green. She turned his stomach to mush in no time.

When she finally stopped beating his stomach, she pushed his knees over her body to the side of the bed. All he could do was roll up in a ball while trying to get breath into his lungs. His face was now red from the exertion of trying to breathe and from the pain he was feeling. She crawled up behind him and pushed him up to a sitting position on the side of the bed. Slipping her feminine arms under his much larger, muscular ones, and clasping her hands behind his thick neck, she put him in a full nelson. She placed her nice looking shapely legs around his body in a scissors and began to crush his ribs while she had him wrapped up. He screamed out in pain. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" He was still gasping for air, trying to fill his lungs. She applied pressure to both holds while she admonished him.

"I can't believe you were coward enough to attack me while I was sleeping little Bobbie. But I guess it's a compliment, that you knew you had to sneak attack me to have a chance to win. But all you accomplished is to piss me off so I will give you a terrible beating for trying such a foolish trick. This time I will make damn sure you know where your place is and accept it. You will cause me no more trouble after today little Bobbie." The bulky young man was screaming and moaning in pain. She had already wrecked his stomach and she was now crushing his ribs with her strong feminine legs. His arms were becoming numb from hanging in the air from the full nelson and his breathing was still not normal. Fear was beginning to over take him too. She had the advantage now and he hadn't been able to beat her when he had been fresh the two times before. He started crying, thinking about what she would do to him.

When she thought she had sufficiently softened his entire middle and his arms were totally numb, she released him. He slumped back on the bed while she crawled out from behind him. She stood and grabbed his left wrist in her left hand and lifted him enough to get her right hand behind his neck. Pulling him from the bed, she took a large step with her left foot and threw him across the room toward the wall. She charged after him. Robert slammed into the wall face first. "SLAM!" And it thoroughly dazed him. He went to fall over backwards and Linda was there to catch him. Bending over, she let him fall across her right shoulder and grabbed his legs with her right arm. She turned his body slightly and swung her left arm behind her. It went up, over, and around his throat, and grabbed his left shoulder. As she stood up, his body was hanging over her right shoulder and part of her upper back.

With a good grip on his legs and her arm around his upper torso holding on to his shoulder, she had him in a back breaker. She walked around the room pulling down on his legs and upper body while she bounced him up and down on her shoulder. His loud screams of pain. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Was music to her ears. She walked around and bounced him for quite a while, torturing his back and listening to him scream. Finally tiring of this, she dumped him in the floor hard. "SLAM!" He was whimpering and crying like a baby. "You really screwed up this time little Bobbie. Because I'm going to completely mess you up. You'll want to lie at my feet when I'm through with you, and you'll be begging me to put them in your face. You'll beg me to let you kiss them to save your miserable, cowardly ass from more pain. You will be totally broken after this and bent to my will."

Linda picked him up from the floor and curled the slim, strong fingers of her left hand in his pajama top to hold him steady. Smiling at his fearful tear stained face, she began his total annihilation. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His legs buckled and he dropped to his knees. She tilted him back sightly and continued. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" When he went to sleep, she stopped to check out her art work. His nose was broken and bleeding. His eyes, cheeks, and chin were cut and bleeding. His mouth and lips were busted and bleeding. And his entire face was beginning to swell nicely. With his middle already wrecked, she was happy about how it had gone so far. She decided a few more to his swelling face was in order. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!"She let his sleeping body collapse to the floor.

Linda straddled his body facing his feet. She reached down and picked up his legs, placing his feet behind her shoulders. Locking her arms around his legs, she reached back with her right foot and slapped his face until he woke up. She then sat down on his lower back and pulled his legs up off of the floor in the Boston Crab. His screams were loud and piercing. "AAAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Robert was crying heavily. When she felt she had done an adequate job of damaging his legs, she let them flop to the floor. Turning around, she sat down on his upper back with her feet planted firmly on the floor. She pulled his large thick arms up and placed them over her knees. Cupping his chin with both hands, she put him in a Camel Clutch. She leaned back pulling up on his chin, and screams of pain tried to escape through his clenched teeth. "MMMFFFFHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She raised up on her cute toes and the pain became even more excruciating. His muffled screams continued. "MMMFFFFHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"I told you you were going to pay for your sneak attack little Bobbie. It's very painful isn't it? I'm only getting started, so save some screams for later little man." When she turned him loose, his mighty frame flopped to the floor trembling. He was whimpering and crying like a baby. She smiled as she walked up by his head. She reached down and picked up his huge muscular arms and placed her bare foot on the side of his head to pin it to the floor. Bringing his arms up in the air, she tried to pull his arms together and make the backs of his hands touch. Screams came out of his mouth once again. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" His tears were flowing faster too, as his large bulky body was thrashing around from the pain. When she dropped his big arms, they seemed lifeless as they hit the floor. This time she walked around and stood over his body, facing his head. She hauled him to his knees and reached around him to take his useless arms in her soft feminine hands. She crossed his large arms around his throat in front of him and sat down on the floor between his legs. Placing her bare foot in the middle of his back, she pulled hard and choked him with his own arms.

"I bet you're sorry you started this whole thing now, aren't you wimp? Well trust me, you're going to be a whole lot sorrier when I'm finished with your worthless ass. You're going to feel more pain then you can handle and will probably pass out quite a few times before I'm done. Something like this will never enter your foolish male brain again. I guarantee you weakling." She held him until his struggles became very weak. She didn't want him to pass out yet, so she let him go. He slumped to the floor on his face, crying pitifully. His large, muscular body was shaking from the pain they had endured and his eyes and face were filled with fear of what was coming next. His lips trembled as he pleaded with her. "L.Linda. Pl.pl.please.. st.stop.. h.hurting.. m.me. (sob) I'm.. r.really.. s.sorry.. I.. tr.tr.tried.. to.. b.b.beat.. y.you.. up." (sob)

"Oh I know you are pansy ass. But not nearly as sorry as you're going to be. I'm going to make sure you never try anything like this again. There won't be much left of you when I'm done little man. And what is left, will be totally submissive and docile. If I raise my arm to fluff my hair, you will scream out in fear. When I simply cross my legs, you will piss your pants. And if I just look in your direction, you will be so frightened you will pass out." Linda stood over his body once more and flipped him over on his back. He began pleading again as his tears flowed like a rain storm, and his face turned white with fear. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" "Pl.please.. L.L.Linda. L.leave.. m.me.. a.alone. Pl.pl.please." "Time to put you to sleep again sissy boy. I'm tired of hearing your whining mouth" She reached down and grabbed him by his pajama top with her left hand and lifted him slightly off of the floor.

"Say good night wimp and go to sleep for a while." "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His eyes began to turn black and his cheeks were turning purple. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His mouth and lips were puffed up and bleeding. All of his face was swollen and had several bleeding cuts and multiple bruises. She dropped his sleeping body to the floor and made up her bed. She laid out her sky blue shorts and top outfit and her matching socks. She debated about taking a shower, but decided she to wait until she was finished breaking Robert. She sat down with her hair brush and gave her jet black hair her daily 100 strokes, while she waited for him to wake up. She made plans for what she would do to him next.

Linda was about half way through brushing her jet black hair when Robert woke up. He struggled to his hands and knees and tried to get up. She calmly sat the brush down and came up behind him. As he started to rise, she flexed her shapely leg and kicked him in the balls as hard as she could. "WHAM!" He immediately passed out and slumped back to the floor on his face. She had never resorted to this type of torture before, but she wanted to make sure this was the last time he challenged her authority. What ever it took, she was going to do to break him. When she was through brushing her hair to a shinning sheen, she put her brush down and woke Robert up. "Get up Bobbie boy so I can beat you like I own you. And you can be sure when it's all over, I will. Now get to your feet and put up those pitiful male fists of yours." Robert slowly got to his feet. His whole body was aching and his face didn't feel very good either. But he had to try and beat this bitch.

He faced her and started throwing punches. Linda laughed at his pitiful efforts and batted them down. "If that's all you have little man you're in deep trouble." He tried again, but those were batted away too. Hoping his luck would change, he tried a third time. They met with the same results. After Linda blocked his last feeble punches, she decided to open up on him. "Pay attention wimp and let a Master show you how it's done." "SMACK!" "See how mine always find their target boy." "SMACK!" "You should be able to tell, since your face is swelling up." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "Your eyes are turning very black little man." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "And those cheeks are a nice shade of purple." "SMACK!" "Your breathing sounds a bit wheezy coming from that nose of yours pansy ass." "SMACK!" "And that big mouth of yours just got bigger." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "Your chin and jaw is bruised up real nice sissy boy." "THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" Two hard punches to his already mushy stomach bent him over and a solid right to his temple put him in the floor whimpering.

"Get up you pathetic weakling. You still have much to learn today. And try and stay on your feet for a while so you can learn quicker. OK?" Robert made it up to his feet. He didn't have much left in his tank. But what ever was there, he was hoping could get him through until he could land just one shot. That's all he needed, just one shot to end this nightmare once and for all. The poor boy didn't have a prayer. He threw five heavy handed punches at his hated enemy, but they were only about half strength blows. Linda grinned as she batted his pitiful efforts down and taunted him as she retaliated. "SMACK!" "Getting pretty weak there pussy." He tried three more which she easily slapped away. "SMACK!" "You don't have much stamina for a twenty year old do you wimp?" Four this time were hurled at her smiling, taunting mouth, and four more were blocked. "SMACK!" "In fact, you don't have much of anything that could help you against me and my female fists little man."

Frustration of missing his punches or getting them slapped down like they were just irritable insects, caused humiliation to spread over him. And faster, heavier tears flowed from his black swollen eyes. She was making him look like a complete fool again and his heart was breaking from the shame he felt at being so incompetent. He was older, bigger, taller, and much more muscular. Why the hell couldn't he beat this irritating, mouthy little bitch? Her taunting mouth and the shame he felt, brought renewed energy to his tiring arms and more resolve to beat her in his bewildered mind. He began firing rights and lefts harder and faster to shut that fucking taunting mouth, and reclaim his masculine pride. They were an assortment of punches that came from all angles, with the intent to do bodily harm to the female fighter. He had to get back his rightful place as the bullying MALE sibling. It didn't help.

They were dodged or blocked while she stood there grinning. When his energy was drained, Linda took him apart. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His face ballooned up with swelling and his eyes began to close. She battered him around the room like a small child. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His knees finally buckled and one more hard feminine punch to his temple dropped him to the floor sobbing. "SMACK!" "I told you to stay on your feet little Bobbie. That's why I have to punish you so much wimp. You never listen to me. It would be far less painful for you to just obey me. Now get up so we can resume." Robert struggled to his feet. His legs were unsteady and he was having trouble seeing out of his swollen black and blue eyes. His nose was not getting enough air to his lungs and his mouth and lips couldn't help much because they were swollen way out of proportion.

Linda knew he was done for. But he had tried to attack her while she slept. She had to make sure that this time would be his last. Simply beating him up again would not be enough. She had to completely break him. Destroy his will and leave him without any courage to stand up to her again. Grind his spirit into dust under her bare feet and leave only a docile, obedient pile of human flesh. Afraid of her and his own shadow. She walked up and grabbed him by the throat and shoulder, slapping away his feeble attempts to stop her. She pushed him back to the wall and slammed him into it. "SLAM!" Holding him by the throat with her soft left hand, she began his destruction with her hard feminine right. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" His already soft stomach was obliterated. Each punch went clear to his back bone. His tears of pain and shame poured over her left hand and wrist.

Satisfied his stomach was totally gone, she started rearranging his facial features. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" He was out on his feet. Linda held him steady to finish him off for good. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" When she finally stopped, his destroyed body crumpled to the floor like toy building blocks coming apart. Linda reached down and slapped him awake. Grabbing his hair, she lifted his head slightly off of the floor and placed her right bare foot under his swollen, unrecognizable face. Rubbing her pretty toes and soft smooth skin of her upper foot on his swollen mouth and broken nose, she spoke to him. "You're mine Bobbie boy. Your useless, large muscular arms have no chance against my female strength. Your big bulky body is worthless compared to my feminine curves. Your foolish male brain is like a babies matched against my superior intelligence. It doesn't matter how big or old or muscular you are. Compared to my statuesque feminine body and highly intelligent female brain, you are far out matched and completely helpless. This final beating I am giving you will convince you of that once and for all."

Linda humiliated him by rubbing her bare foot in his face while she explained why he would always lose to her. Robert lie there whimpering like a child. He hated her feet in his face, but didn't have the strength to try and push it away. He also knew if he did have and tried, she would beat him some more. Lying there being degraded and helpless to do anything to stop her, was very humiliating to the big muscular young man. At that moment, his heart totally shattered. To lie there helpless and have to accept his younger, less muscular sisters abuse, was to much. Knowing he was not man enough to stop her and never would be, completely broke him. Everything melted from his beaten, battered, body and mind. His will, his spirit, his courage, and his heart dissolved. His mind became a vacuum of nothingness and his heart an empty whole in his chest. Even his tears stopped flowing when he gave up. He became a zombie without feeling.

Linda watched it occur and knew she had won. Robert would never be a threat to her again. She dropped his beaten body to the floor and walked ten feet away to test her assumption. "Crawl to me little one and beg to kiss and smell my bare feet." Without hesitation, the broken young man crawled to her and placed his swollen battered face on the floor at her feet. "Linda, may I please kiss and smell your lovely smooth skinned bare feet and toes to show my undying obedience to you and your unbeatable feminine fists." Linda was astounded. This had worked out even better then she had planned. He not only would never be a threat to her again. But was hers to command without hesitation, argument, arrogance, or attitude. She had made him the ultimate obedient slave for her to rule as she wished.

"Yes Bobbie you may. And do a very good job on them to." "Don't worry ma'am. I know where I belong and what my job is. Your wish is my command sis." "That's very sweet Bobbie. I'm glad you have finally learned. It will be less painful for you in the future little man." "I know sis, and thank you for teaching me. I will be a much better person now and I owe it all to you." "Yes you do little Bobbie. And it was my pleasure to show you your place. Now get started on my bare feet." She ordered. "Yes ma'am." he replied as he obeyed her. Robert smelled and kissed her pretty bare feet like he totally enjoyed it. His tender kisses with his swollen lips, made Linda sigh with ecstasy as he covered her entire foot. Then repeated it with the other one. He even looked disappointed when she ordered him to stop, but he obeyed without question.

"UP BOBBIE. I'm hungry and it's time for breakfast." She ordered. The beaten young man climbed to his feet. But when he reached them, he collapsed back to the floor. He saw the scowl on her face and panicked. "Please sis. I'm not disobeying you on purpose. You've wrecked my body so bad it won't do as I tell it to. It will need time to heal. I'm really sorry sis." He whined. "It's OK little Bobbie, I believe you. Let me help you back up." Linda helped him to his feet. Before he could fall again, to his complete and total surprise, she placed her right arm under his butt and picked him up. She was showing no strain what so ever from holding his much larger, heavier body. In fact, she held him easily. "Put your legs around my waist little Bobbie." He did as she asked. Placing her left hand on the back of his head, she gently put it on her right shoulder and carried him to the door like he was a baby.

Linda opened the door and walked out of her room. She carried him all of the way to the kitchen like a baby with no effort at all. "No wonder I will never beat her." Robert thought to himself. "She is much stronger then she looks." When she reached the kitchen, she placed him on one of the high stools at the breakfast island in the center of the room. He started to slide off, so she grabbed him again. She gently laid him in the floor and he climbed to his knees and placed his fore head on the floor in a worship position. Linda wanted to be absolutely sure he was broken and was not putting on an act. An idea formed in her pretty head. She reached in the cupboard and took out the medium size stainless steel mixing bowl of her mothers. She got herself a regular cereal bowl and filled it with cold cereal. She sat it on the breakfast counter along with the milk and orange juice she had poured for herself.

She opened the cupboard under the kitchen sink and found the dry dog food they had purchased for their dog who had run away two weeks ago. She poured it into the stainless steel mixing bowl until it was about one third full. Going back to her seat above where Robert knelt, she placed the dog food bowl down in front of his face. "Be a good boy little Bobbie and eat all of your breakfast." Without saying a word or making a face, Robert lowered his face to the bowl and started eating. Linda poured milk on her cereal and began eating her own breakfast while she watched him. A few minutes later, she placed the pretty toes of her left foot on the back of his head and forced his face into the bowl. She kept her foot on the back of his head with his face shoved into the bowl, until she finished eating her own breakfast. She could hear him chomping on the dog food as she ate.

When she was finished eating, she lifted her foot and looked down. There was maybe a dozen little pieces of the dog food still remaining. Bobbie was trying to fish them out with his tongue. The whole time he had not tried to use his hands. She had given him dog food in a dog bowl, so he ate it like an obedient dog. When he had finally eaten the rest of the dog food, he asked her for water. She smiled and put some in the bowl. He thanked her and lapped it up like a good little dog. Linda reached down and stroked the back of his head. "Good boy little Bobbie. I am very proud of you. You have made your owner very happy today." "Thank you sis." The beaten young man replied. "I'm glad i did." "I'm going to go take a shower now little Bobbie. I'm going to put a chair up to the sink and tie you in it. I want these dishes cleaned by the time I'm through with my shower. Is that clear young man?" "Yes sis. They will be done." Linda put him in the chair and tied him in with his pajama top. He began doing the dishes as she smiled and walked away. Linda removed her short frilly pajamas and padded across the tile floor in the bathroom to the shower. She was elated over how things had gone. She was absolutely sure that Bobbie was broken and under her control. Without a doubt, she was going to love the rest of her life.