Devon Harrington is watching his sixteen year old twin sister Denise as she practices her floor routine. Denise was on the gymnastic team at their new school. Their Father was transferred here and they had only been in school for four months. Denise had made some friends but it was harder for Devon. Because he was slightly retarded. He couldn't be trusted to walk home alone because his mind would wander and he would forget where he was going. Denise walked him home after her practice every day. Denise loved her twin brother dearly. He was the sweetest boy you would ever meet. She always watched out for him where ever they were. Her fiery red hair was flowing around her shoulders as she finished her floor exercise. Her sparkling green eyes were drawn to her twin brother Devon when she saw some big boy picking on him. She went right to his rescue. She had always taken care of him, and would as long as he needed her to.

Nick was the school bully. He was an 18 year old senior at the school. His 6 foot 2 inch frame and 212 pounds of solidly built muscle, scared off most of the other boys. The rest he beat down. His only two friends, Paul and Charlie were always with him. He kept them around because they could score some hard liquor or weed when ever he wanted some. They were afraid of him too, so they always did what he wanted. He and his buddies were watching the girls practice when he spotted The red headed young girl on the floor. He asked the person sitting below him who the girl was and they told him her name. He was whistling and shouting out crude remarks at the girl when a young boy down to his right told him he should mind his manners. Nick was instantly in the young mans face threatening him. Denise saw it was Devon and was on her way.

The 5 foot 4 inch 107 pound sixteen year old sophomores body glided smoothly across the gym floor as she hurried to save her twin brother. She got there just in time as Nick was about to take Devon in his large hands and crush him. "Leave him alone please." The young girl told him. "He means no harm to anyone." "Then he should keep his fucking mouth shut red so he doesn't get it busted." The big bully informed her. "He hardly ever talks to anyone. So I can't imagine what he could have said to upset you so much." "He was saying bad things to you Niecy." The young boy told his sister. "It's OK Devon. I'll take care of this." "Niecy? I thought that guy down there told me your name was Denise red?" "My name is Denise. Devon is a little slow and that's what he likes to call me. Now why were you picking on him? He wouldn't hurt a fly and he very seldom talks to anyone but me or our parents." "Because he didn't mind his own fucking business lady. In case you don't know who I am, my name is Nick Casey. I run this school. Right boys?" He asked his two buddies. "You bet you do Nick." The two boys agreed. "No one tells me to mind my fucking manners red. Not even an idiot."

"I'll thank you not to talk about my brother like that Mr. big shot. I don't care who you are." She replied. "Come on Devon, lets go home now." She took Devon by the hand and started across the gym. "Hey bitch. You and the idiot owe me an apology." Nick told her. Denise kept walking while holding Devon's hand. "Did you hear me bitch? I want an apology right now." He repeated. "I'm not apologising for anything and neither is my brother. So just leave us alone please." She replied. They started across the mats where she had just finished her floor exercise when Nick charged after them. Denise heard him coming and turned around to wait until he was in range. Just as he was about to grab Devon, she lifted her fine looking strong gymnastic leg and kicked him in the stomach. "WHAM!" The muscular bully went down with a red face. "Go wait for me over on the side lines Devon. I'll be there shortly." "No Niecy. Let me stay with you?" He pleaded. "You might get hurt Devon. Now do as I tell you please." She gently prodded. "OK Niecy. If you say so." "Thank you Devon. I'll be there shortly."

As Devon was heading toward the side lines he heard two girls talking. "My God, Nick Casey will kill her." One girl said. "I wouldn't be so sure. Denise has been through the training like most of us. She can handle herself pretty good." The other one replied. "What training?" The girl asked. "There's a girl teaching any young lady who wants to learn how to fight with their fists. Most of us have been through it, including Denise. So just wait and see what happens before you make any snap judgements." She answered. "I still think he will kill her. I mean, it's Nick Casey we are talking about. He's beaten up everybody." Denise waited patiently for Nick to get his breath back. She was glad her friend Linda took her to meet Lisa. She had just finished her training two weeks ago and was glad she went through it. It did build your confidence and self esteem to know you could handle things when the occasion arises. And this sure was one of those occasions. "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU FOR THAT BITCH! THEN I'LL KILL YOUR IDIOT BROTHER!" Nick screamed. "You have to get by me to get to him big shot. So come and get it." The fiery redhead answered.

Nick had no problem beating the shit out of a girl. Anyone who got in his way was taken care of, no matter what their sex. And this red headed bitch had it coming. "Kick her ass for her Nick." Came from Paul as he was grinning at the thought of the bitch on her knees begging Nick to leave her alone. "Yeah man. Put her in her fucking place." Added Charlie. "You heard them bitch. Your ass is going down. Then I'll decide what else I'm going to do with it." Nick threw a mighty roundhouse right which Denise easily ducked under and popped up on his right side. "SMACK!" She threw a left hook to his temple. Nick growled and fired a roundhouse left. She dodged that one as well and popped up up on his left side. "SMACK!" A solid right cross landed on his exposed jaw. He screamed profanties at the red headed bitch and threw a straight right at her pretty face. She swayed to the left and made him miss again. "WHAM!" her right knee slammed into his stomach. When he bent over in pain, a right uppercut connected on his chin. "CRACK!"Nick stumbled back.

He came back at her like a crazy man. Huge rights and lefts from very large male fists were flying at her from all directions. Her bare feet was on solid ground. So she began to dance on those pretty bare feet to avoid his battering ram punches. When she saw an opening she struck back. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His eyes were in a great deal of pain. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His nose was turned red and his chin was marked. Nick was still trying to take her head off with killer punches. Denise was able to evade his large fists and wait for another opening to occur. When It came, she struck with authority. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His lips were split and his left eye was cut open. Nick screamed like a wild bull and fired numerous rights and lefts to take out the fucking bitch who had the nerve to stand up to him. But his accuracy wasn't any better then before.

Denise's precise punches regularly found their open target. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His nose was suddenly broken and his his mouth began to swell. And his cheeks were beginning to turn red. From her punches or embarrassment she didn't know. Nick didn't know what was going on. Everyone else he fought was beaten and begging by now. He hadn't come close to hitting the bitch while she caught him with some pretty good shots. He had to stop this shit now. He tried his favorite maneuver. Fake a left, and then clock them with a solid right when they fell for it. He won many fights with that move and he was sure it would work on redheaded bitch. He was wrong. He faked with his left but never got the chance to deliver the right. Denise didn't fall for the fake and opened up on him with extremely hard punches. Nick was caught off guard. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His eyes and mouth was really hurting and he felt his cheek bone open up from one of her hard blows.

Brute force was what Nick relied on. So brute force was what he used. Big thick male fists came at Denise with disaster behind everyone of them. But it's only a disaster if they connect. They didn't. She avoided all of his thunderous punches and fired back after his last miss. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!" The cartilage in his nose was scrambled and his other eye was cut open. The last two buried themselves in his hard stomach and slightly bent him over for a powerful uppercut. "CRACK!" The mighty bully who everyone feared hit the floor on his back. There was a loud gasp from the crowd. No one had ever seen Nick go down before. And it was a girl who had put him there. Paul and Charlie got over their initial shock of seeing Nick go down. They started to jump in and give him a hand. Eight girls who were watching, crowded around them and shook their heads no. Paul and Charlie wasn't stupid. They wasn't about to try and take on eight girls at a time. They stepped back to the side lines. Word had spread that Nick was in a fight with a girl and getting his ass kicked. Most of the crowd gathered there couldn't believe what they were seeing. Nick Casey knocked down by a girl. The girls who had gone through the training weren't surprised at all.

Nick lay there with a confused look on his face. WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON? His mind asked. It's a fucking girl for Christ sake. Put the bitch in her place and quit fooling around. The trouble was, he wasn't fooling around. He was more surprised then anybody when his back hit the floor. He had never been knocked down before. "NEVER." So what happened he didn't really know. But he did know if he didn't make it right, he would be laughed out of town. This bitch was going down. When Nick went down Devon screamed at his sister. "WAY TO GO NIECY! GET HIM NIECY!" Nick heard him and he instantly went off on the young man. "SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU RETARD! YOU'RE NEXT WHEN I FINISH WITH YOUR BITCH SISTER!" Denise's green eyes flashed with anger. Nobody was going to talk to Devon like that or hurt him either. He was the sweetest young man she knew. Nick had just made a fatal mistake. And she was going to painfully show him the error of his ways.

"GET YOUR ASS UP NICK! I'M GOING TO BEAT YOU SO BAD YOUR FIRST BORN WILL HAVE BRUISES!" That was the last straw. This bitch didn't realise who she was fucking with. Nobody talks to me like that. Nobody. He said to himself. He jumped to his feet and started swinging. Huge male fists with murderous intentions were fired at the pretty redhead. She began to dance on her pretty bare feet again. Nick was chucking punches like a mad man. But they never seemed to find their mark. He tired after a while so Denise opened up on him. Her red and white form fitting gymnastic outfit was nothing more then a multi colored blur to Nick. Denise took the large bully apart with considerable ease. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" She drove him all over the room like a remote controlled toy. He was trying to defend himself, but there was a tornado in his face. And it was ripping him to shreads. He was lost to find a way to stop it. She was just so god damn fast. And female or not, those punches hurt like hell.

His large muscular arms were soon dangling at his sides and his thick tree trunk legs were beginning to buckle. His solid frame was being beaten, battered, and destroyed with every female punch. His face was black and blue and swollen way out of proportion. It was cut and bleeding everywhere, and his breathing was raspy and irregular. He was totally helpless against the redheaded female warrior while she beat him senseless in front of half of the school. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" A three punch combination staggered the big bully and his thick legs turned to water. Denise stopped long enough to grab his shirt, and curl her strong fingers in it to hold him up. She jerked him to her and smiled as she held him steady. Then she started his destruction again with only her right fist. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" She looked into his swollen half closed eyes and saw the fear she knew was there. Smiling, she drew back her hard fist to finish him off.

She snapped her fist forward and slammed her fist into his bruised chin.."SMMMACK!" She released him and watched while the muscular bully hung there suspended in time. His eyes rolled back in his head when his head snapped back. It laid on his broad shoulder with his swollen mouth wide open. His thick legs were buckled and his mighty muscular arms dangled useless at his sides. Nick was sleeping on his feet. Everyone held their breath while they waited for him to collapse. A few seconds later his muscular body pitched forward. He hit floor on his face at her bare feet. There was a loud gasp from the whole crowd. Then mumbling was heard in spots around the room. Someone began to clap and it was picked up by a few more. Then all of a sudden, the gym erupted with screams and cheers while the clapping built to a loud roar. Devon was jumping up and down with a big grin on his face. The young girl that had been through the training said. "See. I told you she could handle herself." "I can see that now. Do you think I could meet this girl trainer. I think I would like to learn how to fight too." She asked? "Sure." She replied. "We'll go see her after this is over."

Denise slapped Nick awake with her bare foot and stood back. Nick was shaking his head when he came to and wondered what the hell had happened. What the fuck? I must have slipped and hit my head. He thought to himself. Nick climbed to his feet and looked at the fucking redhead with pure hatred. He went back at Denise with murder in his eyes. She decided it was time to toy with the muscular bully and mess with his head. Nick stepped up and fired a hard right cross. Denise dodged it and jabbed his broken nose. "SMACK!" He tried a left hook and another right cross which she evaded. Then she snapped a left jab to his swollen mouth. "SMACK!" Three large male fists aimed at her pretty face was dodged by the female gladiator. This time she jabbed him in the eye. "SMACK!" Nick was really pissed now. He fired six heavy handed blows as fast as he could swing them. Denise just stood there and swayed her firm feminine body around them all.

She smiled when Nick stopped punching in total confusion. "SMACK!" She jabbed him in his swollen mouth again. Nick stepped back shaking his head in wonder. The bitch hadn't moved and he missed her with a dozen killer punches. What the fuck is going on? You're fighting a fucking girl. Wipe up the floor with the bitch. His mind kept screaming at him. But his mind wasn't telling him how to do that. Thinking he couldn't miss forever, Nick unloaded fifteen punches in a row to take that fucking smile off of her face. Denise expertly moved the upper half of her gymnastic body and easily avoided every one of them. When he stopped punching, she retaliated with accurate rights and lefts. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Nick was sent stumbling back.

The huge bully became totally irate. He jumped back into the face of the smirking redheaded fighter and tried a big roundhouse. Denise had messed with his head. Now she was going to confuse and destroy his mind. She simply blocked the roundhouse and punched him between the eyes with a hard right. "SMACK!" He tried four more murderous punches which she easily blocked. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" A three punch combination landed between his black eyes. He couldn't understand it. He was more then twice her size and his mighty male fists were three times bigger then hers. So why the fuck was he feeling pain while she stood there wearing a smile. Nine more thunderous attempts was delivered by the school bully. And nine more were easily batted down by the redheaded beauty. Then she let him have it. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His eyes were really swollen now and it was hard to breathe through his mangled nose.

Brute strength had won many battles for Nick so he stuck with it. Six more hard shots was was slipped by Denise. Then ten was thrown at her smiling face and ten more were avoided. Another sixteen was delivered with the intent to do damage and sixteen more missed their target. Nick completely lost his head and threw everything he had at Denise for three straight minutes without a pause. She danced around them all with a smile. He was breathing heavily when he finally stopped punching. His large body was heaving up and down while he gasped for breath. His thick muscular arms were completely worn out and hanging at his sides. Fear crept into his heart when he stared at her smiling face. He wasn't sure what it was, because he had never felt it before.

Nick tried to raise his muscular arms to try again. But they simply wouldn't obey him. Denise got a good grip in his shirt and looked him in the eyes. "My turn Nick." Her hard right fist went to work on his ashen face. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Nick dropped to his knees whimpering. She straightened out her arm to tilt his huge body back and began again. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His eyes rolled back in his head when he went to sleep on his knees. Denise released him and let his unconscious body slump to the floor. His swollen lips was resting on her bare foot. Another great roar was heard coming from the bystanders. Paul and Charlie just sat down where they were standing with their mouths hanging open in disbelief. Devon was jumping up and down with a huge grin on his happy face.

Denise slowly moved her soft silky bare foot back and forth to rub it in Nick's face. He lie there sleeping while she degraded him. After about five minutes of humiliating the big muscular bully, she flipped him over to his back and patted his face with her foot until he came awake. "Are you ready to apologise to me and my brother Nick? Or do I need to beat more sense into that thick head of yours?" She asked. "Fuck you red. I don't quit." He replied. "Then get up little man and take your medicine." Nick slowly got to his feet. His tree trunk size legs were shaking from the weight they were not ready to support yet. His mighty muscular arms screamed at him with pain and fatigue when he raised them up. But he didn't listen. His heart was even telling him to quit. But he didn't listen to it either. The only thing on his side was his bewildered mind. It kept saying fight, but wasn't telling him how to dispatch with this redheaded hellion that was beating him senseless.

He threw a right that was weak and feeble. Denise batted it away. "SMACK!" "You're done for Nick." She blocked his next left that was also a pitiful effort. "SMACK!" "Those weak arms you have are useless against my female power Nick." Again he tried a weak right. And it was swatted down like a pesky fly. "SMACK!" "Your bullying days are over wimp." A feeble left and right slowly came at her. Denise slapped them away too. "SMACK!" "No one will be afraid of you when I'm through pansy ass." One more feeble right was thrown and slapped down. "SMACK!" "But you will be afraid of me you pathetic little weakling." Nick tried to throw another punch but his useless arms wouldn't budge. He did something he hadn't done since he was ten years old. He began crying. The whole crowd turned deadly quiet while they listened to the muscular bully cry like a baby. The sixteen year old redhead had emasculated him. His head drooped to his barrel like chest while great sobs escaped his puffy swollen mouth. Shame took over his muscular body and got a tight grip.

Nick slumped to his knees and put his head down on the floor. His tears flooded the exercise mats. Denise grasp his hair and jerked his head up to look into his black, swollen fearful eyes. The humiliation of having a girl treat him like this was unbearable for the school bully. Everyone had been afraid of Nick since he was fifteen. And he didn't know how to handle defeat. "Will you apologise now you little sissy? Or do I use my fists on you some more?" "Leave me alone red." He whimpered. "Last warning cry baby. Apologise or get another beating." She warned. "Kiss my ass red." "SMACK!" A hard feminine right dropped him to the floor. Denise stepped over and straddled his huge husky frame. She grabbed his thick muscular arms and pinned them to the floor with little resistance from him. His multi colored face turned white when she raised her fists and spoke to him. "You brought this on yourself Nick. When you're ready to admit defeat and apologise, just start begging."

Screams of pain escaped his swollen mouth when she started rearranging his facial features. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Denise paused long enough to slap him awake when he passed out. When his black eyes were open again she resumed. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" He was out cold again. Once more she slapped him awake and returned to his beating. His screams of agony and heavy sobbing got louder while she beat him to a pulp. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Asleep again. He was slapped awake again while she gave him an evil smile. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Once more he was out. Once more he was slapped awake. When she raised her fists this time the muscular bully broke down. "NOOOOOOOO!" "PLEASE!" "NOOOOOOOO!" I'll.. apol.apologise.. r.red. Pl.please.. st.stop." He whined like a bitch. "If this is a trick to get me to stop wimp, I'll humiliate you in front of all these kids watching."

Denise climbed off of the beaten young man and stood back. Nick slowly crawled to his hands and knees and placed his foot on the floor to get up. Thinking he could make it, he bolted out of his crouch toward the door. Denise took off after him. Doing cartwheels and flips that were in her routine, she came down on his shoulders with her bare feet after a double somersault. Nick was driven to the mat on his face. She grabbed both of his weak muscular arms and snapped them behind his back in a double hammerlock. She spread her knees around his large arms and used her crotch to push up on them. His muscular were shoved up his back until he screamed like a frightened child. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She put her right hand on the back of his head and took a handful of hair. Then she rubbed his nose and face back and forth on the mat. "I told you I would humiliate you little man. You should have listened." She rubbed his face into the mat and laughed at his pathetic whimpering.

When she tired of that game, she climbed off of his back and walked up by his head. She hauled him to his trembling knees and took hold of his thick wrists. Then she bent his arms toward his face and used his own hands to slap the shit out of himself. "SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP..SLAP!" The whole crowd was laughing at the beaten ex bully while she made him beat himself with his own hands for ten minutes. Finally she dropped his hands and shoved his head between her strong legs just above her knees. Using her strong arms and powerful gymnastic legs, she leaned over and lifted him up as far as she could off of the floor. Then she dropped to her knees in a pile driver. "WHAM!" He was barely conscious when she picked up his right leg in her left hand and his right arm in her right and sat in the floor facing him. She stuck her left foot in his chest and pulled his leg and arm out while she viciously twisted them. When he screamed in pain she stretched her shapely right leg out and rubbed her bare foot in his face while sticking three of her cute toes in his mouth. He knew better then to bite her toes because she would twist his arm until she broke it. Finally satisfied she had broken and humiliated him enough, she asked him again.

"Are you ready to apologise weakling? Or do I have to shame you some more?" "YESSSSSSSSSSSS!" "I'll.. d.do.. it. Pl.please. J.just.. st.st.stop.. h.hurting.. m.me. Pl.please." "If this is another ruse little man. I'll beat you for the rest of the day." "IS THAT CLEAR WIMP?" "YESSSSSSSSSSSS!" "It's.. cl.clear." "Alright then. Follow me over to my brother." Nick climbed to his knees and started to rise. "SMACK!" A back fist hit him on the temple and put him back in the floor whimpering. "CRAWL WIMP!" Crying his eyes out, the ex bully crawled at her heels while she walked to the side lines towards her grinning brother. When they arrived, Denise whipped his right arm behind his back and shoved it up until he screamed out in pain. "AARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She cupped his chin with her left hand so he had to look Devon in the eyes. "He is going to apologise to you Devon." She explained to her brother. "NOW APOLOGISE TO HIM!" "AND IT HAD BETTER SOUND SINCERE YOU LITTLE PANSY ASS!" She commanded. "Pl.pl.please.. D.D.evon. I'm.. s.s.sorry. Pl.please.. for.forgive.. m.me." He begged.

"Do you accept his apology Devon?" Denise asked. He looked at his sister to see what he should do. "It's OK Devon, you can make up your own mind." He sat there deep in thought for a minute while he looked at the crying young man on his knees at his sisters feet. Then with a large smile on his face he said. "OK. I accept his apology Niecy." Denise smiled at him as she jerked Nick's arm up higher on his back. Another loud scream of pain came from his swollen mouth. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "THANK HIM FOR BEING SO UNDERSTANDING YOU PATHETIC LOSER!" "TH.TH.THANK.. Y.YOU..D.D.DEVON!" He loudly sobbed. Denise turned slightly and threw Nick in the floor. "Now you apologise to me weakling." He started to open his mouth but she stopped him. "You will crawl to me and kiss the hard female fists that took you apart. Then you will kiss my bare feet and beg me never to do it again." "HAVE YOU GOT THAT SISSY?" She sternly asked. Nick just shook his battered head yes while his tears stained his swollen face even more. She walked six feet away and ordered. "CRAWL TO ME WIMP!" He crawled to her sobbing like a frightened little child.

When he reached her, Denise snapped her fingers and ordered. "KNEES!" He struggled to his knees. She put her hard left fist in his battered black and blue face and he gently kissed it. Then she forced him to kiss each finger. She made him repeat it with her right fist. He kissed her solid knuckles and then each slender finger on that hand. "GROVEL WIMP!" He dropped to the floor and waited for further instructions. "Now kiss each bare foot tenderly. Do it like you know it's where you belong. Then beg me not to beat your pathetic ass for you again." He kissed each soft smooth bare foot even though it was a disgusting and humiliating thing to do. He must have succeeded in making it look enjoyable, because she didn't get angry. He then begged her to not beat him senseless again. The humiliation he felt turned his battered face candy apple red.

"Good boy Nick. You may stop now." She hauled him to his knees and looked into his frightened swollen eyes. "I don't want to ever hear of you trying to bully anyone ever again Nick. If you do, I'll find you and beat you even worse then this. You will become a model student for the rest of the year until you graduate. You will cause absolutely no trouble from now on." "DO WE UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER LITTLE MAN?" "Yes, I understand red." "Then you may go." He got to his feet and stumbled toward the door crying his heart out. No one went with him or followed. Denise walked over to where Paul and Charlie sat and grabbed them both by the shirt. She jerked them both up from the floor and looked them in the eyes. She smiled when she saw the fear spread over their faces. "You two will find new and become useful students around here. If I see or hear you have not followed my orders, I will find you and beat you just like I did Nick." "IS THAT CLEAR BOY'S?" They shook their frightened heads yes. "You saw me beat Nick senseless. Is their any doubt in your mind I can handle you two just as easily?" They shook their frightened heads no. "Good boy's. Now beat it." They ran out of the gym as fast as their trembling legs would carry them.

Everyone was congratulating her and patting her on the back. They knew they wouldn't have to worry about Nick ever again. The crowd started breaking up to go their own separate ways. Devon grabbed Denise and gave her a big hug. "I love you Niecy." The grinning young man told her. "I love you too Devon. Come on, lets go home." She replied. The young man took her hand and skipped along beside her. Having a sister that could beat up big boys was a good sister to have. Devon thought to himself. He was happy.