Sixteen year old Candy Scott was folding her laundry she just took out of the dryer. She picked up her two piece pink bikini and carefully folded it before lying it on her bed. The pink bikini reminded her of the day her friend Pam's older brother come home from College on spring break. Ray brought three of his College buddies with him to show them his home town and a good time. But Ray and his buddies never got to enjoy the good times they were expecting to have. His first day back Ray tried to bully his younger sister Pam at her pool party. While Pam was straightening out her older brother his friends tried to intervene. Candy and her two friends Kelly and Shirley showed the three College men who was really the stronger sex. After the four girls turned them into whimpering sissy's they made them their slaves. The four College men waited on the girls hand and foot the whole time they were there. They had no choice but to obey.

Out wrestling that big College boy who was more then twice her size really made her feel strong and invincible. She still tingles with excitement when she thinks about it. Taking the self defense classes was the best thing she ever did in her life. Knowing how to fight lifted her confidence and self esteem to great heights. It's also where she met Pam, Kelly, and Shirley. They quickly became the top students in the class and the best of friends. The four girls were the four musketeers. All for one and one for all. Any problem one of them had was solved by the four of them. Candy smiled and went back to folding. If she kept reminiscing she may never get done. It was Friday night and she had plans with her friends. And she still needed to shower.

Candy folded about ten more minutes before picking up her pink short outfit. About half of her clothes were pink because that was her favorite color. She even had three pairs of pink tennis shoes that were different styles and brands. In her estimation, pink matched her shoulder blade length blond hair and bright green eyes perfectly. So she wore pink quite a bit of the time. This particular short outfit was what she was wearing when four of Ray's hometown buddies tried to free him and his College friends from their female masters. The girls took on two large muscular men apiece and wiped up the floor with them. When they were finished, each girl had two male slaves crawling at her feet and obeying her commands. When Ray and his College friends returned to school, the four home town boys moved out of town to escape the dominate females.

Candy chided herself for stopping again to remember that wonderful day. But the pictures in her mind of the two muscular men on their knees in front of her crying and begging were so vivid. Their battered faces were covered with fear and their tear filled eyes were full of fright. Their whimpering pleas made her feel so powerful. Over four hundred pounds of male muscle was crawling at her feet scared out of their minds. God that felt fantastic. She said to herself. Candy smiled and returned to folding. She would have to hurry now to shower and get dressed on time. The four girls planned to see a movie before doing a little shopping. And she knew how much her best friends hated missing the opening scene.

Candy finished folding her laundry and put it away. Then she jumped in the shower to wash her corn silk blond hair and clean the perspiration from her well developed feminine body. After showering she painted her finger and toe nails pink before dressing. While they were drying she put on her tight fitting white top and pink pleated skirt that showed off her long shapely legs. White cotton socks with the tops pushed down to bunch up at her slender ankles and her pink Converse tennis shoes completed her outfit. Some light make up and a quick blow dry while styling her fashionable straight blond hair with her hair brush and she was ready to leave. She grabbed her car keys and strolled towards the front door with confidence. She looked and felt absolutely beautiful.

Just before she reached the door she heard arguing coming from the game room. Her nineteen year old twin brothers Jordon and Jackson were at it again. For Christ sakes. Why can't them two ever get along. She asked herself. For identical twins they never seem to have any love for one another. Unfortunately, what ever made them look exactly alike also gave them the exact same selfish personality. They were constant ly at each other's throat. I'll bet they even dream about fighting one another while they're sleeping. She thought with a smile. I wish they would stop and look at what they're doing to this family. Those two have about drove dad nuts. And mom is so concerned with their bad behavior, I've caught her crying because she doesn't know what to do to stop them.

Candy let it slip from her mind and walked out the door. She wasn't about to let her idiot twin brothers ruin her evening with her best friends. It was her weekend to drive so Candy stopped at each of her friends house and picked them up. The four lovely young women took off for the theatre that was housed in the gigantic mall where they planned on shopping after the movie. They all wanted to see the romantic comedy that was playing this weekend. So they settled in and watched quietly. After the movie the four girls wandered through the stores in the mall. There was two stores in particular they wanted to visit because of the sales they had going on. Fall was just around the corner so one store was having a sale on their remaining summer clothing. The other store was over stocked with body cleansing products, hair styling products, and make up. So their prices were drastically reduced.

As usual the four girls had a ball. They were more like sisters then friends and loved to hang around together. The self defense classes they took were not the only thing they had in common. Their taste in clothes, shoes, music, movies, beauty products, hair products, and food matched their friends exactly. So anything one of them bought the other three had to have too. The only difference in the four best friends was their favorite color. Candy's of course wa s pink. While Pam was partial to yellow, Kelly loved green, and Shirley couldn't live without red. The girls had many outfits exactly alike except for the color. That's the one thing that gave them a separate identity. In all other things they were unanimous. Their friendship was extremely important to them. Nothing would ever change that.

Candy dropped her friends off, said her good bye's and drove home. Shortly before midnight she opened her front door and walked in. She instantly heard shouting coming from the family room. Jordon and Jackson were arguing over the TV remote. Candy shook her head in disgust and went to her bedroom. She stripped off her clothes and entered her private bathroom. After brushing her teeth and taking a quick shower she put on her short, frilly pink pajamas. She climbed into bed and closed her tired green eyes. A smile appeared on her kissable lips when she thought of the fun time she had that night with her best friends. It was to bad Jordon and Jackson couldn't get along like she did with Pam, Kelly, and Shirley. She drifted off to sleep happy and contented.

She awakened at eight o'clock well rested and refreshed. She climbed out of bed and gave her lustrous blond hair a good brushing. Then she left her bedroom and strolled towards the kitchen for some breakfast. A scowl crossed her beautiful face when she heard her two idiot brothers screaming at each other in the kitchen. "GIVE ME THE GOD DAMN CHEERIOS JACKSON! YOU KNOW THEY'RE MY FAVORITE CEREAL!" She heard him scream at his brother. "KISS MY ASS JORDON I LIKE THEM TOO! THERE'S ONLY ENOUGH IN HERE FOR ONE BOWL! YOU EAT THE FROSTED FLAKES FOR A CHANGE!" He replied. Candy tuned them out and stepped around the arguing twins to get to the refrigerator. She set the orange juice on the counter and pulled out the bacon and eggs before closing the door.

She hadn't gone two steps when Jordon shoved Jackson into her and made her drop the egg carton. She clenched her fists as anger boiled up inside of her. She knelt down to scoop up the carton and opened it to see what damaged they had caused. Three eggs out of eight were all that was left. The other five were completely busted and leaking out the sides. She laid the three eggs in a bowl and threw the carton in the trash. Then she grabbed a handful of paper towels to clean up the mess. Just as she finished washing and drying her hands she heard a loud crash. She turned to see Jordon getting up from the floor where Jackson had pushed him. One of the kitchen chairs had been knocked over as well. Candy was infuriated. Enough was enough.

She leaped between her two older brothers and placed the palms of her hands on each of their chests to keep them separated. "You two need to stop this ridiculous arguing right now. You're nineteen years old so why don't you act like grown ups for a change." She told them. "Stay out of this Candy it's none of your business." Jordon replied as he glared at his brother. "Yeah, back off sis. This is between me and him." Jackson stated while giving Jordon a hateful look. "Well I'm making it my business. Your childish behavior is tearing up this family and I'm sick of it. This nonsense has to stop." She sternly told them. The two brothers laughed at her.

"Well la de da. Little miss high and mighty is sick of listening to us Jackson. What do you think of that?" Jordon asked with a big grin on his face. "I think she's sticking her nose where it doesn't belong and she's about to get it ripped off." Jackson answered smiling. "That's exactly what I was thinking brother. It's been a few years since we roughed her up. Maybe we should remind her who runs things around here." Jordon replied. "You read my mind Jordon. She needs to be put back in her place. I believe a good spanking should do the trick. That always made her shut her big mouth when she was younger." He said. "That's a great idea Jackson. Mom and dad are going to be gone all day seeing the car show and shopping at the flea market. Let's paddle her ass and remind her who's boss."

Candy backed up and took a fighting stance. Her 5 foot 7 inch 120 pound female body was primed and ready for action. She sized up her two brothers as they advanced on her. Both were 5 foot 11 inches tall and roughly 190 pounds. They were athletic stars in high school and still had solid muscular frames. But her self defense lessons made her feel confident she could take them. Especially after defeating the two large men at Pam's house who had a combined weight of over 400 pounds. Whipping their ass and turning them into slaves was no problem at all. So beating these two morons would be easy. She didn't know the first thing about fighting when they used to pick on her years ago. It was a different story now.

The twins were grinning like possums when they each reached for one of her arms. They easily handled her years ago so having a problem with her now never entered their minds. After all. She was a female they both outweighed by seventy pounds and she was three years younger. What could she possibly do to stop them. They were painfully about to find out. When they were close enough, Candy snapped a left jab to Jordon's nose and a straight right to Jackson's mouth. Both brothers were totally caught off guard. "SMACK!..SMACK!" When they reached for the sore spots she drove her fists into their open mid sections. "THUD!..THUD!" Jordon and Jackson grunted and bent over clutching their stomachs. Candy quickly wrapped her arms around their necks and pulled their heads snug to her sides.

Holding them tightly against her she swung her right leg back and to her left. "WHAP!" The sole of her bare foot landed flush in Jordon's face. Then she changed legs and let Jackson have it in the face with her left foot. "WHAP!" Alternating legs she continued to kick them while the two struggled to get free of her hold. "WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!" The two men were using both muscular arms to try and pry her one slender female arm from around their neck. But they wasn't having any luck. She had her arms locked tight and they couldn't budge them at all. "WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!" Candy was enjoying herself. She knew how humiliated her older brothers must feel getting their face slapped by her bare foot while they were unable to break her hold.

"WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!" She finally released them and the two collapsed to their hands and knees beside her. Both were shaken and disoriented. Candy grabbed a handful of Jordon's hair with her right hand and his right wrist with her left. She jerked his right arm up his back in a hammerlock and pulled him over by his brother. Then she wrapped her shapely legs around Jackson's head in a standing head scissors and hoisted Jordon up on his back. "AAARRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Jordon screamed when she applied pressure to the hammerlock. "Ohhh. That must really hurt. Lets see what Jackson has to say about my head scissors." She tightened her python legs and smiled. "AAARRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"You two are going to get along from now on. Do you understand me?" She asked. "KISS MY ASS CANDY! LET GO OF MY FUCKING ARM!" Jordon screamed. She jerked his arm up his back. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "That language is unacceptable young man. Stop using it this instant." She scolded. "FUCK YOU BITCH! I'LL SAY WHAT EV" "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She cut him off by wrenching his arm way up his back. "I'm serious Jordon. If I have to break your arm to prove it to you then I will." "LEAVE HIM ALONE CANDY!" Jackson yelled from his knees. "OR WE'LL REALLY KICK YOUR ASS!" She tightened her vice grip legs and smiled at his scream. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Jackson was clutching, prying and beating on her strong legs but it was useless. Her scissor hold was to secure.

"Both of you shut your mouth and listen. Your constant fighting is getting on every one's nerves. If you don't stop I'm going to give you the beating of your lives. Is that clear? This is your last warning so you better pay attention if you know what's good for you." She threatened. "You dumb blond headed bimbo. Do you really think you could take us both on in a fist fight and win. You're plumb fucking crazy." Jackson replied. "OK. If that's the way you two idiots want it then I guess I'll have to prove it to you. Just remember. I gave you a chance to end this peaceably and you wouldn't listen. So what ever happens will be your own fault. Your infernal arguing will cease after today I guarantee it." She told her two brothers as she released them.

Candy backed up to the living room where they would have more space. Jordon was rubbing his arm to get the circulation back while Jackson was rotating his neck to work out the kinks. When they felt they were ready the two brothers stood and faced their younger sister. "You really fucked up this time sis." Jackson informed her. "You got that right. We're gonna rip your head off and shove it up your fucking ass." Jordon threatened. "We'll see boys. You two have had this coming for a long time. I'm going to beat you two morons so bad your first born will have bruises. Now come here and get the beating you deserve." Candy confidently replied. The twins had heard enough. Their little sister had just stepped into shit and they were going to drown her in it.

Jordon was so pissed off because she hurt his arm and slapped him in the face with her bare foot, he even surprised his brother when he took off running at her. Candy ducked under his wild swinging right and landed a solid left to his temple. "SMACK!" The punch knocked him off balance and he stumbled sideways. Jackson was after her a split second later. His right was blocked by the blond female fighter. He was unable to avoid the stinging right that made his nose extremely sore. "SMACK!" She followed that up with a left right combination. "SMACK!..SMACK!" Now his right eye and mouth hurt like hell. When Jackson stumbled back from her accurate punches she turned her attention back to Jordon.

Jordon threw a straight right at her lovely face. Candy moved her head to the left and grabbed his arm. Then she drove her right knee in his guts with the power of a battering ram. "WHAM!" "UUGGHHHHHHH!" He grunted from the pain and clutched his sore stomach. Keeping her grip on his right arm, she grabbed the back of his pajama bottoms with her left hand and threw him in the direction of the advancing Jackson. The twins collided and dropped to the floor in a tangled heap. Candy stood over them with her hands on her nicely curved hips and a smile on her beautiful face. "You two wimps ready to give up yet? I'll continue to make complete fools out of you if you're not. So the choice is yours."

"FUCK YOU CANDY! WE'RE JUST GETTING STARTED! SO SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH! I WOULDN'T GIVE UP TO YOU IF MY LIFE DEPENDED ON IT!" Jordon screamed. "YEAH CANDY! JUST BECAUSE YOU GOT LUCKY DON'T GET IT IN YOUR HEAD YOU'VE ALREADY WON! YOUR ASS IS STILL GOING DOWN YOU DUMB BITCH!" Jackson added. "That foul language is another thing I'm going to beat out of you two. Now get your asses up." She replied. Jordon started to get up. While his upper body was rising she blasted his chin with a powerful uppercut. "CRRRACK!" The strong punch sounded like a sledge hammer striking a rail road spike. His feet left the floor and he landed on his back a short distance away. He was totally dazed from the enormous punch.

Jackson stared at his brother in surprise. When he turned to Candy there was a very hateful look on his handsome face. "You're going to pay for that bitch." His muscular arms began firing massive missiles of destruction. Each one designed to take her head off and plant her in the floor. But Candy's defensive skills were up to the challenge. She danced around his futile attempts with ease. When he faltered she opened up her offense and took him to school. "SMACK!" Her left jab turned his right eye red. "SMACK!..SMACK!" Two more left jabs marked up his chin and bloodied his lip. "SMACK!" The straight right broke his nose and sent him staggering back.

"Give up Jackson before you force me to beat you to a pulp." "Kiss my ass sis. This fight ain't over yet. My turn is coming. Then you'll be sorry you came up with this ridiculous idea." He answered. "Boy you two are really hard headed. But these will soften them up real quick." She said as she held up her fists. Jackson was getting sick and tired of hearing her fucking mouth. Her confident attitude was grating on his nerves. Shutting her mouth and beating that confidence out of her became his soul purpose in life. No fucking female was going to get away with talking to him like he was a pussy. Especially his younger sister whom he and his twin brother had bullied for years. She was completely insane if she thought she could whip their ass in a fist fight. It just wasn't possible. He set out to prove it to her.

Both arms were pumping like a well oiled machine. There was no way she could elude all of the bell ringing punches he was throwing at her. Sooner or later one of them was going to connect. Then she would be singing a different tune. But to his surprise and dismay she was able to evade his constant barrage of punches. Her built like a brick shit house female body was graceful and light on it's feet. Every bone jarring punch he threw hit nothing but air. He just couldn't believe how elusive she was. Candy glanced in Jordon's direction while easily avoiding Jackson's hard male fists. She noticed he was stirring so she decided to quit toying with Jackson. It was time to change practice dummies.

She blocked his next right and turned up the heat. "SMACK!..SMACK!" Her hard right and left bruised his jaw and made his left eye sore. Then she switched and gave him a couple of hard ones down stairs. "THUD!..THUD!" Jackson's face turned red as he gasped to catch his breath. "SMACK!" The right cross spun him around and dumped him face first in the floor. He lie there moaning and dizzy. Candy turned to Jordon just in time. His muscular right arm was already in motion with the devastating roundhouse punch aimed at her head. She swayed her upper body back causing him to miss. The hard thrown missed punch forced him to lose his balance. Candy took advantage and opened up a can of whup ass on him.

"SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" Poor Jordon's head was flopping around on his shoulders like a rag dolls. Jack hammer punches struck his face and body with unbelievable power. He was completely out classed and over matched. He was so busy trying to stop the hail of punches destroying him his offense had to be put on hold. Unfortunately his defense was useless too. Every power packed punch she threw found it's way through his futile attempts to stop her. "SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!..SMACK!" He helplessly staggered around the room like a puppet who's strings were controlled by his sister. Where ever she wanted him to go that's where he went.

"SMACK!" Jordon hit the floor at her feet and bounced. "Have you had enough weakling?" Candy asked her dazed and disoriented brother. He mumbled some sort of smart ass remark she didn't quite hear. But she did notice most of the bravado he was speaking with earlier was gone. "What was that wimp? I couldn't quite understand you. Did you say you give up?" She asked smiling. Jordon gained his composure as his senses slowly returned to him. "Fuck you Candy. The only one that's going to be giving up is you. But it won't do you any good. Because after we whip your ass in this fight we're going to spank you like we used to and listen to you cry and beg." He angrily replied. "Then get up and prove it to me." She challenged.

Jordon slowly climbed to his feet. His muscular body was weaving a little because of his unsteady legs. Candy heard her stomach growl and decided it was time to stop playing with her two idiot brothers and put an end to this. When Jordon threw an awkward right she easily batted it down and went to work on him. "SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" He was totally helpless against her relentless attack. In no time his muscular arms were uselessly hanging at his sides. "SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" Jordon struggled to keep his balance when his legs buckled but Candy didn't give him a chance. Her solid uppercut snapped his head back and turned out his lights. "CRRRACK!" He slumped to his knees before toppling over on his face. He was going to be out cold for quite a while.

Candy checked to make sure he was knocked out. Satisfied he was no longer a threat, she turned her attention to Jackson. He had made it to his feet but was leaning against the wall shaking his head trying to clear it. She swayed her fabulous body as she approached, to remind him it was a female coming to take him apart. Jackson gave his head one last shake before pushing away from the wall and raising his large fists. "Give up Jackson. Jordon is sleeping like a baby and can't help you now. If you'll admit defeat I'll spare you any more pain. If you swing at me I'll beat you senseless and knock your ass out too. So use your brain for a change and tell me you give up." He looked at her through his slightly glassy eyes and shook his head no. "Go to hell sis. I'm not beaten yet." His clumsy right said he was lying.

Candy simply caught his right in her left hand and jerked him towards her. Her lightening fast right fist made mince meat of his mid section when he was in range. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" When he dropped to his knees his eyes were bugged out and his face was slightly green. He was gasping for air like something was caught in his throat blocking the passage way. Candy grabbed his hair and yanked his head back to look in his watery eyes. She smiled as she watched the fear spread across his red face like an out of control prairie fire. When she raised her right fist she saw the pleading look in his frightened eyes. "I warned you not to take a swing at me. So don't expect any sympathy now."

"SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Her hard right fist rose and fell with astounding speed. Jackson's unprotected face rapidly changed colors and swelled out of proportion. He quickly forgot about his destroyed stomach and breathing problem. He tried to raise his arms to ward off the sledge hammer punches turning his face into a mangled mess, but Candy kicked him in the stomach. "WHAM!" His lifeless arms flopped to his sides and remained there for the duration. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" He collapsed to the floor on his badly beaten face when she released him. Jackson lie there whimpering like a small child. "Are you ready to give up now you little wimp?" She sternly asked him.

There didn't seem to be a spot on his battered body that wasn't causing him pain. So he knew it would be useless to get up and face her again. But his younger sister talking down to him like he was nothing was to much for the young man to bear. He placed the palms of his hands flat on the floor and attempted to push himself up. His muscular arms began to tremble trying to support his weight. All of a sudden everything turned pitch black. The last thing he saw before he passed out was her pink toe nails just below his fore head. "FLOP!" His horribly battered face landed between her bare feet. He was sound asleep and didn't move a muscle. "It looks like you two morons lose." She said to his motionless body. "I beat you both senseless just like I said I would. Now I'm going to break you. When I'm finished you'll belong to me."

Candy went to her bedroom and picked up her hair brush. She took two steps back towards her door when she changed her mind. What she was holding was your typical hair brush. A solid plastic handle and back with plastic bristles. It was also rather small. She laid it back on her vanity table and picked up her styling brush. It's back was wider and made of metal. It was also heavier. "Yes. This one will do a much better job." She said smiling. Candy carried the styling brush back to the living room and placed it on the sofa cushion. She dragged Jackson's sleeping body over to the sofa and laid him on the floor adjacent to the bottom of it on his stomach. Jordon's unconscious body was then dragged over and placed at his feet where she could easily reach it.

Candy wrenched both of Jackson's arms up his back in a double hammer lock and braced her right foot against his wrists to keep them in place. She grabbed Jordon and hauled him up to his knees on her right. A few stinging slaps woke the sleeping young man up. The awful pain from the severe beating she had given him registered in his brain as soon as his eyes came open. Tears began to stain his battered face as he knelt there. "Lay across my lap Jordon. I'm going to give you a good spanking for using that foul language." She sternly told him. The volume of tears pouring out of his black and blue eyes dramatically increased. Submissively lying across his younger sisters lap and willingly accepting a spanking would be the most humiliating experience of his life. But his pain wracked body was in no condition to resist her. He had no choice but to obey her command.

With heavy tears streaming down his face, Jordon slowly crawled over her lap. Candy pinned his left arm under her gorgeous ass and pulled his right arm over the back of his neck by his wrist. When she had him situated she picked up the brush and placed her left foot on the side of Jackson's face with her cute pink toes bent down over his nose and mouth. "You will refrain from using that kind of language in the future." "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" "I will not put up with it. Do you understand me young man?" "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" "You will also stop arguing and fighting with your brother. You two will behave like adults or you'll both answer to me." "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!"

Jordon was screaming because of the terrible pain turning his ass bright red. The thin pajama bottoms offered little protection against the metal backed brush. "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" "If I catch you two arguing or fighting again I will give you a worse beating then I did this time. Is that perfectly clear?" "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" He was to busy crying and screaming to answer her question. "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" "Answer me wimp. Do you understand what I will do to you if you don't mind me?" "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" "PLEASE CANDY! IT HURTS!" "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" Jackson woke up and started crying himself. He couldn't see what was going on but it wasn't hard to figure out by the unmistakable sound of something striking his twin brothers ass. He was also bright enough to know he would be next. His heavy tears soaked the carpet.

Candy finally stopped his brutal spanking. "Am I going to have anymore trouble out of you?" She asked. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" "I'VE LEARNED MY LESSON! I'LL BE GOOD! PLEASE LET ME UP CANDY!" She slid him off of her lap to his knees on her right. "I want you to lay out in front of me on your stomach and kiss my feet while I tend to your brother. If you attempt to run away I'll beat you until I can't raise my arms anymore. Is that clear?" Shame filled his muscular body while he knelt at her feet crying like a baby. He knew the degrading act she ordered him to perform would thoroughly demoralize him. But his spirit was completely broken. Fear of his younger sisters fists was much greater then the shame and humiliation he would feel obeying her command. While she picked up the sobbing Jackson and threw him over her lap, Jordon slowly crawled into position and placed his swollen lips on her soft smooth skin. He tenderly kissed her bare feet as the overwhelming shame devoured him.

Candy administered Jackson's punishment with the same identical strength and enthusiasm she used on his brother. "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" He was screaming just as loud as Jordon from the terrible pain. "You will never fight with your brother again. Do you understand me weakling?" "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" "I will not tolerate it any further. I'll beat your ass raw with this brush if you don't mind me. So you better pay attention." "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" "There will be peace and quiet in this house from now on. THAT'S AN ORDER!" "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!"

Jackson nearly passed out from the excruciating pain. His ass felt as if it were on fire. By the time she was through spanking him he was agreeing with everything she said. "Have I sufficiently made my point Jackson?" She asked. "YES SIS! I'LL BEHAVE!" He blubbered. "Good boy. Now lie down in front of me and take a foot. I want to feel your kisses on my skin and toes so do it correctly. Understand?" "YES SIS! I'LL DO WHAT EVER YOU SAY! JUST PLEASE DON'THURT ME ANYMORE!" "Behave yourself and I won't. Now start kissing. Jordon and Jackson passively kissed her bare feet and pink nailed toes like they were in love with them. Candy smiled at their obedient behavior.

"Listen closely you two. I'm in charge from now on. I'm the boss. You'll obey my orders to the letter and not cause one bit of trouble. I've proved I can mop up the floor with you two wimps anytime I feel like it. So if you know what's good for you you'll mind what I say. You'll get along like brothers should or so help me God I'll beat you both half to death. There are no exceptions to this rule. So obey it or pay the consequences. Now keep your mouths shut and finish your breakfast. Then I want you both to clean your rooms and stay in there the rest of the day. Is that clear?" "Yes Candy." They both whimpered. "Good boys. You may stop kissing my feet and do as I've told you." Jordon and Jackson scrambled to their feet without uttering a word.

Later that evening their parents returned home. Her mother started dinner while her father went out to the garage to tinker around. When dinner was ready her mother asked her to go tell her brothers it was time to eat. "I have a confession to make first mother. So please sit down and listen." She explained everything that happened and waited for her mothers reaction. The woman sat there deep in thought before giving her opinion. "I was wondering why those two were not going at it. We've been home over an hour and I haven't heard a peep out of them. I'm proud of you Candy. Hopefully you've solved our problem for us. Your father and I have been discussing what we should do with those two and we couldn't come up with an answer. Maybe a good old fashion spanking was what they needed to straighten them out. Lets hope so. Now please go tell them dinner is ready."

When her father came in and saw his sons battered faces he was in shock. "MY GOD! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU TWO?" He asked with a puzzled face. When his wife told him the story he wasn't very pleased. "I'm not happy with the way you handled things Candy. Beating your brothers to a pulp was not a nice thing to do. I didn't let you take self defense classes so you could become a bully. It just isn't right." He said with a scornful look. "Butt out Fred." His wife told him. "Candy did the only thing she could and she totally has my support. It's been very pleasant in this house for nearly two hours now and frankly I'm enjoying the peace and quiet. So stay out of it and mind your own business." She emphatically told him. Her husband looked at her and bowed his head. "Yes Naomi. What ever you think is best." He replied.

Candy couldn't help but smile. You couldn't miss the fearful look on his face when he backed down and accepted his wife's decision. So I'm not the only strong female in this house. She said to herself. With mom and I in charge, things should go smoothly around here. We will finally be a normal family. The five of them settled down to eat dinner. The two dominate females proudly sat in their chairs with their heads held high. While the three males hung their heads in shame so they wouldn't have to look the women in the eyes. Any stranger passing by the window would be left with little doubt which sex was running things. There was undeniable proof on the faces of the females. The rulers of this house were definitely NOT male. And they never would be. Females were the boss.