David was lying in his bedroom thinking. He was very depressed and full of self pity. His much smaller and less muscular girlfriend Donna was in complete charge of their relationship, and he was sick and tired of obeying her rules. It still blew his mind when he thought back to that fatal day she took over. To his dismay and total surprise, Donna beat him like he was a little boy. Then she further humiliated him by fucking him in the ass with a strap on dildo. He just couldn't understand and accept that it was possible. He leaned over to his bed side table and picked up a pad of paper and a pencil. He wrote his name at the top left of the pad and Donna's on the top right. Then he started a plus and minus list. AGE- That would be me he answered. I'm three years older then her. A plus went under his name and a minus under Donna's. HEIGHT- That would also be me. I'm seven inches taller. Another plus for him, another minus for Donna. WEIGHT- Me again. I out weigh her by more the n one hundred pounds. STRENGTH-- Again that would be me. My arms are far more muscular then hers. Hell, you can't even tell she has any muscles until she raises her arm in a muscle pose. And even then it's not very large. Another plus in my column.

Let me see he said aloud. What else should belong on this list. Ah yes, STAMINA- That should also go in my column. I'm used to working with my muscles while Donna lies around doing nothing. Another plus. OK, now what. Hmmmm..AGILITY- Since I played running back in high school, then that should be in my column too. One more plus for me. QUICKNESS-- I have to be fair and say that one belongs to her. Her small body can be moved much faster then my bulky one. FIGHTING EXPERIENCE- Even though she took the eight week course in self defense, I've been it plenty of fights. And I've sparred quite a few rounds in the gym. So that one is mine too. When David tallied up the total, he was shocked at the results. There was seven pluses in his column compared to only one in hers. If you add the fact that I'm a "MALE" and she is a "FEMALE." Then all of the advantages are mine. So why was she able to handle me so easily? He asked himself. It just doesn't make any sense. Maybe I just wasn't prepared. I mean, who would dream their girlfriend would put up a good fight with her fists. Girls don't do things like that. They have anxiety attacks over what to wear and what color nail polish they should use, but they certainly don't throw punches with their soft hands. It must have been a total fluke that she beat me. There's no other explanation.

While he was pondering the possible explanations for losing a fist fight with his much smaller girlfriend, the phone rang. "David?" "Yes Donna it's me." He said regrettably. What do you want?" "I'm feeling very horny David. Get your ass over here right now." She commanded. "I have to run some errands for my mother Donna. I can't just drop everything I'm doing because you're feeling horny. I can come by about 6:00 tonight." He told her. "I don't like your tone of voice little man. And you're blatantly disobeying my orders. If you're not here in ten minutes, I'm going to give you a very bad beating when I get my hands on you. Now obey my commands or pay the consequences." She threatened. David hung up. That should show her I mean business. He said to himself as he grinned. David wasn't able to get to her house until nearly 7:00 o'clock. It didn't matter how pissed off she was, because he was tired of taking her shit. He had convinced himself he could take her this time. If she started a fight, he was going to finish it. After he gave her a sound beating, he was going to explain the new rules she was going to live by. If she didn't comply, then he would beat her ass again. He rang the door bell and a few seconds later Donna leaned out her upstairs bedroom window. "GET YOUR ASS UP HERE THIS INSTANT! AND HURRY IT UP WIMP!" David shook his head and walked in. I guess she wants to fight. He said to himself. That suits me just fine.

David didn't bother to hear what she had to say. He closed her bedroom door after entering and locked it so she couldn't escape quickly. Then he turned around and faced her. The angry scowl on her face told him what he needed to know. She stood there in her pale yellow bra and panties with her hands on her hips and impatiently tapping her bare foot on the carpet. Before she could start ranting and raving at him, he stepped up and threw a punch. It completely took Donna by surprise. "SMACK!" It landed flush on her left cheek and knocked her back on her bed. He leaped on her to take full advantage of his surprise attack and began throwing punches at her as fast as he could. Donna quickly got over the shock of being attacked by her boyfriend she thought was under her control. She instinctively went into the self defensive mode she learned while taking the classes. She was able to block most of his wild thrown punches while she maneuvered her legs between them. When she had her bare feet firmly planted against his chest and stomach, she shoved as hard as she could with her strong feminine legs. David flew off of the bed and slammed into the floor some distance away. "SLAM!"

Donna leaped off of the bed more angry then she could ever remember being. "GET YOUR WORTHLESS ASS UP YOU LITTLE BASTARD! I'M GOING TO BEAT YOU SO BAD YOU'LL NEED EMERGENCY TREATMENT!" David climbed to his feet in a hurry. "Not this time Donna. I don't know how you managed to pull it off the last time. But this time it's going to turn out differently. I'm tired of taking your shit and following your fucking orders. I'm going to put you back where you belong and make sure you stay there." "Well. It sounds like the little wimp grew some balls." She replied with an evil grin on her beautiful face. "I'm going to enjoy ripping them off of you. So come here and get your beating." They advanced on each other confidently. A 6 foot 1 inch 230 pound fully clothed muscular male, faced off against a 5 foot 6 inch 128 pound half naked female. Control of their relationship and dominance over their partner was at stake. The winner of this battle of the sexes would have their hearts desire obediently fulfilled by the loser. Because the loser would have no other choice. Both were equally confident they would triumph over the other. The female because she had easily beaten him before. And the male because he was sure it had been a fluke. Plus the list he compiled earlier that day showed he had all of the advantages but one in this male versus female battle. He couldn't possibly lose again.

With fierce determination written all over his face, David went to work to show her just how serious he was about winning this fight. But Donna was very pissed because of his sneak attack and just as determined to give him the beating of his life to ensure it never happened again. Donna ducked under his right cross and nailed him with a solid left on his right cheek bone. "SMACK!" She ducked under his wild left hook and planted her right fist on his left cheek bone. "SMACK!" Then she dodged his straight right. "THUD..SMACK..SMACK!" She drilled him in the stomach before her left right combination found their way to his right eye and nose. David staggered back. "Those few punches you tagged me with when you cowardly attacked me are the only ones you're going to land you pathetic little bastard. I'm going to beat you like a dog for surprising me like that. Then I'm going to beat you some more because you pissed me off when you did it." She confidently told him. "Shut up and fight bitch. I'm tired of hearing you run that fucking mouth of yours. Lets see if you can talk with my fist shoved down your throat." He went back in swinging to try and do just that. Donna met him head on to prove she wasn't just bragging. She felt David had a thorough beating coming and she was gladly going to give it to him.

Donna eluded his six bone crunching fists and opened up her offense. "SMACK..SMACK..THUD..THUD..SMACK!" David was back pedaling while trying to keep her off of him. But he wasn't having much luck. She was just to quick. "THUD..THUD..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK!" His mid section was feeling the pain of her hard female fists, and his head was flopping around on his shoulders like it didn't belong to him. Donna kept the pressure on and didn't give him a chance to collect himself. "SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK!" David was disoriented and losing ground fast. "SMACK!" He hit the floor hard on his back. Donna stood over him with her fists perched on her shapely hips. "Get up sissy. I'm going to squash this little rebellion of yours and make sure you never attempt another one. I'll own you body and soul when I'm through with you. Now get your pitiful punching ass off of the floor you big pussy." David shook his head to clear it and climbed to his feet. "That's my good little boy. Now get those useless arms of yours up and fight." Anger filled his muscular male body. He was going to shut that fucking cocky mouth of hers or die trying. He couldn't stand to hear it anymore.

He snapped two lefts jabs at her face which she easily slipped. A right cross followed by a left hook failed to find their mark. Then ten hard punches aimed at knocking her fucking head from her shoulders was avoided by the agile female fighter. He saw the smirking grin spread across her beautiful face and it drove him mad. His huge hands tightened up into pile driving fists and went flying at her from all angels. Jabs, crosses, hooks, roundhouses, and straight on punches with devastating power packed in everyone of them were sent at that smiling face he was beginning to hate. But to his dismay, the brown haired tigress was able to elude them all. "Nice try pansy ass. But you missed me. Now watch closely and I'll show you how it's done." "SMACK!" Her left jab puffed up his bottom lip. "See how easy it is if you know what you're doing." "SMACK!" Another left jab broke his nose. "Which fortunately I do." "SMACK!" The right cross swelled up his left eye. "So I would say you're in deep shit." "SMACK!" Her left hook bruised his jaw. "And you're sinking deeper with every punch I land." "SMACK!" "SMACK!" Two left jabs connected without any problem on his chin and right eye. "And I'm landing them all you little sissy." "SMACK..THUD..THUD..THUD..SMACK..SMACK!"

David was stumbling around like a child just learning to walk. Her precise punches found their targets every time she threw one. While all his did was flail through the air and miss her completely. If all the advantages were stacked in his favor, why was he in so much pain while her soft female skin and beautiful face was unmarked. She fought like a demon and he couldn't evade or escape a single blow. It just wasn't possible, b ut the impossible was happening again. He had to find a way out of this quandary and set things straight. He was the male in this relationship and therefore should be the one in charge. It was his God given right as the male to control the female. And he must seize that right. Donna was so irritated her anger was boiling over. Not only because the little bastard pulled his sneak attack on her, she was mad at herself for allowing it to happen. She was so sure David was cowed and under her control. So he totally took her by surprise when he attacked. Well it won't happen again. She vowed to herself. This time I'll make damn sure he will be to scared to revolt against me. He's going to be a frightened pile of flesh and bones when I'm through beating him down like the dog he is. And I'll keep him afraid by giving him a good beating every day. This ridiculous idea will never enter his foolish male brain again. I'll make damn sure of that.

"SMACK!" David slumped to his knees and flopped to the floor on his swelling face. "Get up wimp. I'll let you know when you can stay in the floor. You have a lot of pain to suffer through before I'm done with you, so get on your feet." David stood and faced her again. He noticed how small her female body was compared to his large muscular frame and shook his head in confusion. There was something definitely wrong with this picture. He thought to himself. She should be crying and pleading with me to leave her alone and not hurt her anymore. So why am I the one with the swollen face and battered body? He let it slip from his mind and started winging punches. Solid hay makers that would destroy her if they connected. But they didn't. Her small elusive feminine body seemed to glide across the carpet like she was floating in air. She looked so graceful that David blinked his sore eyes twice to see if her bare feet were even touching the floor. It was a big mistake to take his eyes off of his adversary and look at her feet. And he paid for that mistake in spades. Because Donna was waiting for an opening to return his fire. And he graciously gave it to her.

"SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..THUD..THUD..SMACK!" Donna repeatedly snapped his head back and pounded his huge stationary frame with ease. Loud grunts escaped his mouth from the sledge hammer fists that were ripping his muscular body apart. And pitiful whimpers were heard when those solid female fists met his rapidly swelling face. "SMACK..THUD..THUD..SMACK..SMACK!" The last barrage of punches made him stagger forward. He grabbed her in a clinch to stop those lethal fists from doing any more damage. But he was weak and in so much pain, that he couldn't exploit the opportunity of being in close quarters with his hated opponent. Donna pushed him off and laughed at his weakened condition. "We're not in a hugging contest asshole we're in a boxing match. Not put up those useless arms of yours with the weak muscles attached to them and fight you big pussy." David threw a right cross that Donna simply swatted down. "SMACK!" His nose exploded all over his face. "That was pathetic sissy. He tried a left hook that was easily slapped away by the female gladiator. "SMACK!" His mouth busted wide open. "That was even more pathetic you loser." A right and left combin ation were both batted down like they were a pesky nuisance. "SMACK..SMACK!" Both eyes swelled up bigger. "You're such a wimp David."

She stepped off of his hands and stood back. "GET UP WEAKLING!" David began to cr y from the shame he felt. "Ohhh, I made the big macho man cry. I'm just a big Meany aren't I? I should be ashamed of myself for making the big bad man that's more then twice my size cry like a baby. But I'm not. In fact, you're going to be crying a lot before I'm done with you. You'll be screaming for your mommy and crying like the sissy you are." "NOW GET YOUR CRYING ASS UP!" David hurt all over. But his male pride couldn't take listening to her speak to him like he was a punk. Her threats and condescending mouth pissed him off to no end. He climbed to his feet with renewed determination and resolve. No fucking female was going to treat him like that without paying for it in blood. His large male arms rose to the battle position and he stalked forward to shut her up for good. Donna smiled and readied herself to meet the man she was going to turn into her little bitch. She was thinking about how much fun she had fucking him in the ass with her strap on dildo. This was the perfect opportunity to relive that wonderful experience. When he was thoroughly beaten and subdued, she was going to fuck him again. For a long, long time.

David's power packed male arms threw everything they had at the brown haired female warrior. His large fists whistled past her head at an alarming rate. But not one of them made contact with any part of her well formed body. Donna ducked, dodged, weaved, and swayed like a pro, and avoided all of his futile attempts to knock her off of her feet. That irritating smile on her beautiful face drove David over the edge. It seemed to say.."HA! HA! YOU CAN'T HIT ME!" Which forced David to step up the pace and prove it wrong. But it wasn't wrong. The closest he came to landing any thing was two inches from her face. She was just to damn quick for him to catch her. And that smile continued to make fun of him. Eventually, his mighty efforts to put her in the floor and at his mercy exhausted him. Missing punches with all his power behind them quickly drained the strength from his muscular body. In the end he was barely able to lift his huge arms from his sides. His thunderous punches turned weak and feeble like a small kittens paw batting at her. Donna quit dancing around his punches and allowed the last four to strike her face. They were so pitifully weak and powerless, they didn't even move one hair on her head out of place when they landed. Donna laughed in his face and grabbed his shirt with her left hand.

She jerked his exhausted body up so she could look into his frightened eyes. A feeling of great power filled her gorgeous female body when she saw the fear spread across his ashen colored face. "My turn pansy ass. Let me give you a demonstration in the art of delivering punches that land on their target. They cause excruciating pain as you're about to find out. So pay attention and see if you can learn what I'm going to teach you. If you can stay awake that is." She laughed at her little joke and commenced to beat the poor mans brains out. "SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK!" Her right fist slammed into his unprotected face with the power and speed of a jack hammer. David had nothing left to resist her. He could do nothing but stand in her grip and accept the terrible beating she was giving him. His thick legs finally buckled and he dropped to his knees. But that didn't slow down the strong female that thought she was avenging a wrong done to her by his surprise attack. She tilted his upper body back and resumed his destruction. Her soft hand that felt so good when she petted and rubbed his body while they made love, felt like hard steel pounding his badly swollen face.

Mercifully, she knocked David out after about ten punches. But it didn't stop her from administering the punishment she thought he rightfully deserved. "SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK!" His face was a grotesque looking mess by the time she released his sleeping body and let him crumple to the floor at her feet. Satisfied with the brutal beating she gave David, Donna sat on the side of her bed and lit a cigarette. "Now that I've given you your beating you're going to get a good fucking little man. Just as soon as I finish this cigarette. Won't that be fun?" She asked his unconscious body. Donna dragged his sleeping body over to her bed and flopped his upper half across it. Then she strapped on the 9 inch dildo and approached him with a lovely smile on her beautiful face. She placed his useless arms on his back in a double hammerlock and spread the fingers of her left hand over his thick wrists. Because of his weakened condition, she easily held both of his muscular arms in place with only her left hand. She grabbed him by the hair with her right hand and shook his head until he woke up. "It's time for your fucking you pathetic little bitch. I know you love this as much as I do, so I was kind enough to wake you up." David tried to struggle but he was simply to weak. "Now don't get impatient bitch. I'm almost ready to fill your ass with my dick. You'll soon be enjoying every second of sweet bliss."

With his arms firmly held by her left hand and his head being pulled back by his hair, Donna lined up the thick dildo with the crack of his ass. "OK bitch. Get ready to scream with pleasure." While she readied her feminine hips for the initial thrust, David was bawling like a baby. Tears spilled out of his black and blue swollen eyes like fifty gallon drums of water had been turned over behind each eyelid. "Here we go lover." Donna shoved the rubber dildo in as far as it would go. "AAAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" David screamed like a frightened little girl. Donna grinned at his high pitched scream, and viciously pounded his ass as fast as she could move her slender hips. David was screaming and crying like he was dying. "THUMP..THUMP..THUMP..THUMP..THUMP..THUMP!" She showed him no mercy at all while she fucked him like a cheap whore. His tears were thoroughly soaking the quilt on her bed. He tried to free himself again but Donna was just to strong. He struggled with all the strength he had left in both of his large muscular arms, but they were no match for her strong feminine grip. She easily held both of his male arms with her left female hand and he wasn't able to move them a fraction of an inch. Realising he was trapped and helpless to stop her, he gave up. His will was bent to hers and his fighting spirit dissolved. He was a broken and beaten man. Donna had won and owned him.

After ten minutes, Donna released his head and stopped long enough to light another cigarette. She remembered how good it tasted the last time she held him down and reamed his ass with the dildo. When the cigarette was glowing she blew smoke towards his head and smiled. "I know you're supposed to wait until after you've had sex to smoke. But it taste so good while I'm fucking you like the pathetic little bitch you are. Still holding his weak arms with her left hand and the cigarette in her right, she filled his ass with the dildo once more. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Poor David screamed again, while his fast running tears splashed out on the bed. "THUMP..THUMP..THUMP..THUMP..THUMP..THUMP!" Donna was having the time of her life listening to him scream and cry. Every once in a while she would blow smoke up near his head and smile at his coughing fits. When the cigarette burned down to the filter she put it out and stopped his torture. She pulled the dildo out and released his trapped arms. David lie there without moving and cried his heart out. His large body was rising up and down with great heaving sobs. His useless weak arms were so numb from being held in the same position for so long, that he wasn't able to move them after she turned him lose. And he was sure his rectum had been ripped apart inside.

Donna grabbed him by the hair and threw him in the floor at her feet. She sat down on the side of the bed and lit another cigarette. She looked down at the man she had completely broken, and intoxicating power rushed through her female body. Seeing his mangled face and destroyed male body made her feel so strong and alive. She was over dosing on the erotic feeling of being so powerful and was loving every second of it. Dominating a male more then twice her size was an a ddictive drug. And she knew she would never get enough of it. It left her with such a satisfying feeling of ecstasy that it was all she wanted to live for. Poor David was in for a world of pain and servitude. The Goddess Donna would not be denied her pleasure. Her lethal female fists were the enforcers that would make sure she received it. And David wasn't man enough to stop her. She proved that to him twice now. David's heart was as broken as he was.