Jessica and the squad remind their boyfriends who is boss. (Pictures)

The football stars get cocky and have to be reminded who their bosses are.

Jessica, Jackie, Cindy, Shannon, and Marie are sitting around the dinning room table discussing Colleges. Their football hero boyfriends are being sought after by quite a few, since they won the state championship. They are trying to decide which school would be best for them to commit to. They all have agreed that their boyfriends should all go to the same college, but which one was a problem. There was 16 major colleges and 12 junior colleges trying to recruit them. The girls were having a hard time picking out the best choice for the young men. The trouble being, they each had a preference and none of them could agree with the others. Jessica was partial to Oklahoma, while Jackie liked Florida State. Cindy was thinking Ohio State, while Shannon had her heart set on Michigan. Marie wanted them to go to the junior college that was only ten miles away.

Marie knew they wouldn't get the notoriety that they would from a major college, but she liked the idea of having Bruno close to her. She really liked the big lug. In fact, she thought she might even love him. So she didn't want him to far away from her. He wasn't the smartest man around, so he needed her to guide him. They had been at it now for three hours, and were no closer to an answer then when they had started. After a few more minutes of discussion, they decided to take a long break and think it over by themselves. Besides, they were all getting headaches trying to come up with the right college that would benefit them and their boyfriends the most. So they thought a shoulder rub down by their boyfriends would be just the thing. Meanwhile, their boyfriends were in the living room having their own discussion. "Look guys, they're in there making the biggest decision of our lives without consulting us at all. It's our lives guys, so lets take back control of it." Butch explained. "Yeah." Alex added. "We will be in college and they will still be here for two more years going to high school."

"You're right Alex." Beef chimed in. "Why should we let them decide where we should go, when we will be on our own." "Besides." Mark said. "We're football hero's and there will be college chicks climbing all over us. I don't want to be tied down to Jackie with all that action waiting for us." "What do you think Bruno?" Beef asked. Bruno had been thinking about it while they had been talking. "Well, I'm with you guys in wanting all of us to go to the same college. You guys are the best and we should stick together. But making up our own minds as to where we should go or what we should do, is another matter. The girls aren't going to let us decide anyway." The large center answered. Butch spoke up. "Look man. Since we became state champions, the people love us. There is so much we could do if it weren't for those damn girls." "We've all been in the weight room regularly, and put on quite a bit of extra muscle. I think it's time we put our lives back in our own hands. I think Simpson is cute, but like Mark said, there will be college chicks by the dozens for us to pick from. So lets show these girls what were made of and get them off our backs and out of our lives." "Right!" Said Beef, Alex, and Mark.

"How about it Bruno?" Butch asked the large young man. He had listened to them for the last three hours, and they pretty well had him convinced. He wanted to make his own choices too. But even though he was the biggest man on the team, and his girlfriend Marie was the smallest girl, he was afraid. She hadn't beat him since that fatal night, but it was because he had followed her orders since then. But each time she raised those small soft feminine hands to straighten up his collar or pull his head down so she could kiss him, he would flinch. He was deathly afraid of her and those hard fists. She had handled him so easily. Like a little toddler that she could swat aside when ever she wanted to. But with the guys talking about freedom and making their own choices, they had swayed him. "OK guys, I'm in." He said. "Alright!" They all cheered. The girls entered the living room with absolutely no idea that the young men were about to rebel. "Come here Butch, I need a neck rub to get rid of this headache so we can concentrate better." Jessica ordered. "Sorry Jess, but no neck rub. We need to talk to you girls." Jessica stopped dead where she stood. "Did he just tell me no." Her mind asked her. "That boy is about to step in deep shit if he doesn't watch that mouth.

"We think we should get to make our own decisions concerning our lives." Butch told her. "Yeah!" Said Alex. "You girls won't even be there, so why should you make the decision for us." "First of all Butch, we know what's best for you." Jessica explained. "And it affects our lives too." "Right!" Added Jackie. "You will be our husbands some day, so we are making sure our futures are headed in the right direction." "That's another thing." Mark said. "you not only want to pick out our college, but you have our whole life mapped out." "Yeah!" Added Beef. "What if we want to date someone else while we're in college, and see if you girls are who we really want to marry." "Now wait just a minute there young man." Cindy snarled, "Where did that come from?" "Yes." Shannon agreed, "I would like to know the answer to that too." "Bruno, is this the way you feel too?" Marie asked. It was time to face the music, and Bruno wasn't so sure of himself now. "Well..I..uh." "You know you need me to guide you Bruno." Marie told him. "You're not capable of making decisions on your own." This pissed the big man off. "Now wait just a damn minute. I ain't stupid Marie." "No you're not stupid Bruno, but you're not very bright either. You would be lost without me."

"All of this doesn't matter anyway." Jessica explained. "You guys will do like we tell you or else!" "That's where you're wrong Simpson, we're taking control of our own lives from now on." "Right men?" "Right Butch." They all agreed. "So you ladies step aside while we gather our letters of intent and make up our own minds about what college we attend." "They're in there on the dinning room table." Jessica said. "If you can get by us, then you can have them. But if I was you, I would sit down and shut my big mouth Butch. Because you're about to get my foot shoved in it." "Yeah!" Jackie added. "Along with our fists." "Right!" The other three added as they formed a line between them and the dinning room. Each solidly built, muscular young man, faced off against their respective girlfriend, about twelve feet from where they had formed their barricade. At 6 foot 2 inches, and now 215 pounds of added muscle, Butch faced off against Jessica and her 5 foot 2 inch, 104 pound firm female body. Mark and his 6 foot 5 inch, 209 pound masculine frame, faced off against Jackie and her 5 foot 3 inch 106 pound shapely body.

Alex had added muscle to his sturdy frame, which was now 6 foot 1 inch, and 207 pounds of bulk. His adversary Shannon, was 5 foot 3 inches, and 109 pounds of fine looking female. Beef had turned some of the fat that was on his huge body into muscle. Now it was 6 foot 3 inches, and 270 pounds of mostly solid muscle. Cindy, who stood in his path, was 5 foot 4 inches, and 111 pounds of well formed curves. Bruno had also turned fat into muscle in the weight room, and now stood at 6 foot 4 inches, with 281 pounds of mostly solid muscle. Little Marie, faced him with her 5 foot 1 inch, 103 pound statuesque body. The fight was on. The football hero's looked at each other and nodded their heads. They took off at a run across the floor, heading to do battle with their cheerleader counterparts. The pretty cheerleaders reached up and grabbed each others shoulders, forming a wall of linked female bodies. When the young men drew near, Jessica counted one, two, three, and five shapely legs flew up in a cheer kick. "WHAM!..WHAM!..WHAM!..WHAM!..WHAM!" Five tennis shoes, attached to those lovely legs, found their mark and connected to five male chins. It snapped their heads back, and sent them stumbling backwards to the floor.

Shannon

The young girls calmly sat down and removed their shoes and socks, while the football stars were picking themselves up from the floor. The five girls formed their line again, with their firm feminine fists up and ready to do battle. Alex was the first to make it to his feet, so he went to meet Shannon in the middle of the floor. Thinking about his freedom and college girls, he attacked with venom. Male fists belonging to large muscular arms were thrown at the pretty Shannon, in hopes of landing and gaining him his freedom. His hopes were crushed, as she danced on her pretty bare feet and avoided all of his efforts. Seeing an opening, she struck. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Alex was driven back with a broken nose and marked up face. Not being discouraged, he tried again. He fired six more hard punches at her pretty face, and six more were easily dodged by the quick young fighter. Her punches however, were much more accurate. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His eyes were sore, and his lip was split.

He backed off a step thinking about strategy, while the little blond cheerleader stood there and smiled. Seeing that smirky ass smile on her face, strategy went out the window, and rage took it's place. Rights and lefts from large male arms were swung at her to wipe off that smirk. Unfortunately for Alex, they didn't land. Hers were a different matter. "THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His stomach began to ache, and his chin felt cracked when he landed in the floor whimpering. "Changed your foolish mind yet little man? Don't you remember how it went the last time you challenged me? I beat you up then, and I'm about to beat you up again. You little wimp. So get your ass up, and come and get what's waiting for you in these sweet fists of mine." Already tired of her fucking mouth, Alex got to his feet and went after her. His mighty punches were meant to do bodily harm, but as they missed, the harm was going to be put on him. "SMACK!" His eye was cut open. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His cheeks turned red. "SMACK!" His other eye hurt like hell. "SMACK!" His mouth puffed up. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His jaw was marked and bruised. "See how much fun this is little Alex?" "SMACK!" "for me anyway. I really thought you learned your lesson last time wimp, so this time, there will be no doubt in your foolish mind." "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" He was driven back.

Trying to stop the onslaught of punches that were swelling his face with each punch, he mounted an offense of his own. But against the quick young blond fighter, it was wasted. He continued to miss. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" Three hard feminine shots to his stomach, softened it up and bent him over. "CRACK!" An uppercut put him on the floor asleep. "Mine is sleeping!" Shannon said as she grinned. Bruno was the next one to make it to his opponent. Marie stood there waiting with a large smile on her pretty face. Just as Bruno drew back his large mighty arm to throw a punch, Marie put up her small arms and combed her fingers through her shiny black hair. She saw Bruno flinch, and he stopped and stepped back. She smiled to herself. She knew he still feared her, even though she hadn't beat him since that night. She had seen him flinch each time she reached up to russell his shaggy hair, or caress his cheek. Her battle was already won. She knew that fear would grow in his very large body quickly. And she would take advantage of it.

Marie

"Bruno, if you kneel down and kiss my bare feet right now, I'll forget this ever happened. If you threaten to throw one punch, I will beat you until you beg. And then I'll beat you some more for trying to challenge my authority. You know you don't stand a chance against me. I don't care how big you are, I will always be able to handle you easily. You do remember the last time don't you? It was like fighting a two year old." Her words put the fear back in his large heart, but they also pissed him off. His 281 pounds with the added muscle, gave him the confidence that he needed. So he threw that punch. But just like the last time, it missed. Marie's small arms and hard female fists went to work on the husky, muscular young man, to prove her point. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" He dropped to his knees at her feet, very groggy. Calmly grabbing his shirt to tilt him back, she resumed his lesson in humiliation. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" In less then two minutes of the start of the fight, the 103 pound pretty young cheerleader, knocked out the 281 pound football player. He slept at her feet like a baby. She rested her right bare foot on the side of his large head, and smiled. "Mine is sleeping too." She informed them.

Cindy

Beef was next to make it to his challenger and Cindy was ready. With his added muscle and added strength, Beef was sure this would turn out differently this time. He stepped up and threw a mighty roundhouse right at the shapely blonds pretty face. She easily blocked it and began to work on the big mans hard stomach. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" Beef dropped to his knees as his face turned green. He couldn't catch his breath. She had pounded his hard stomach to mush already, and was smiling as she wound up her hard fists to continue pounding on it. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Unable to catch his breath, Beef passed out. "Mine is taking a nap too." She said smiling. Mark was the next foolish male to reach his female gladiator, and Jackie wasted no time. As Mark went to throw a punch, she beat him to it. She threw an uppercut that cracked him on the chin. CRACK!" As he stumbled back, she followed him firing quick hard punches.

Jackie

"SMACK!" A left to his eye. "SMACK!" A right to his mouth. "SMACK!" Another left to his cheek. "SMACK!" Followed by another right to his nose. "SMACK!" A left to his jaw. "SMACK!" A right to his other eye. He slammed into the wall. "SLAM!" And she kept throwing. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Her hard fists knocked his head from side to side. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His body slid down the wall to land on his butt. He was already sleeping, when the last two. "SMACK!..SMACK!" Sent his body falling to his left. He landed on his shoulder, and then flopped over on his face. "Number four sleeping like a baby." Jackie replied grinning. When Butch reached Jessica, she was really upset with the idiot for starting this fool plan. He came in range and she showed him why he should have kept his big mouth shut. "SMACK!" A right landed between his eyes, and he dropped to the floor on his back. "Oh I'm sorry Butch, let me help you up." She grabbed his right arm and jerked him to his feet.

Jessica Shaw

Whipping his arm down, up and around, she flipped the bulky young man to the floor on his back. "SLAM!" Keeping hold of his arm, she stepped over it with her right leg, and continued around with her shapely left. She had twisted it as she went around, so when she completely the maneuver, his arm was near the breaking point. A loud scream escaped his mouth. "AARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" So she placed her right bare foot across his throat. His face turned red, as she choked him with her foot, while twisting his arm. "You just made a very big mistake Butch, by coming up with this foolish idea. And you're going to pay for it with pain little man." One final twist of his arm, and she let it flop to the floor. Butch rose to his feet shaking his arm, trying to get the feeling to return. Jessica smiled as she advanced on him and he backed away. "Where are you going Butchie boy, I thought you wanted to play?" Thinking the feeling had returned, Butch threw a right at her, but it was a pitiful punch. Laughing in his face, Jess blocked it.

She opened up a can of whup ass on him, with hard, fast feminine fists. "SMACK!" His nose was broken. "SMACK!" His lip was split. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His eyes were sore. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His cheeks were sore. "SMACK!" His mouth busted open. "THUD!..THUD!" His stomach was softened up.. "CRACK!" The uppercut marked his chin and put him in the floor. Sitting on his butt, he planted both hands on the floor and began to rise. Seeing such an inviting target, Jessica couldn't resist. "WHAP!" She kicked him in the jaw and his lights went out. "That makes five little boys sleeping on the floor." Jessica said laughing. "I wonder what brought this on?" Asked Shannon. "Yeah, me too." Added Cindy. "I think Mr. Butch is behind all of this." Jessica answered. "It sounds like something he would cook up." "I don't understand it." Marie chimed in. "I know Bruno is still afraid of me and my powerful fists. So it's hard to believe they talked him into it."

"You know these guys by now. If Butch comes up with something, they all fall in line. No matter how stupid the idea is. They don't think for themselves." Jessica explained to them. "Right." Jackie said. "They always did follow his lead. But I'm like Marie, I really didn't think Mark would try anything. He seems to like groveling at my feet. And I like him being there." "You know how foolish men are Jackie. No matter how much they enjoy something, if it makes them look weak in front of their friends, they will abandon it. They always think they need to look tough. Even though they're really wimps." Jess said smiling. "Yeah, you're right Jess." Agreed Marie. "But it still surprised me. Bruno knew I would beat him senseless. And he knows he can't stop me. So it still shocked me when he was with them." "Well Jess, whats the plan?" Cindy asked. "We have to put this uprising down, and make sure they never start another one. So I guess the plan is to beat them like rented mules and humiliate them so bad they won't dream up something like this again." "Sounds good to me. "Shannon agreed. "Me too." Cindy added. "Count me in." Replied Jackie. "I'm down with that. "Marie added. "OK girls, lets straighten these idiots out, and show them their place again." Jess said. "And keep them there this time."

Shannon woke Alex up and stepped back. "Get up little boy. You asked for this, and I'm going to give it to you." Alex rose to his feet, and advanced cautiously. When he got in range, he started firing huge hard shots at her, in hopes of something connecting. It didn't, as she ducked and dodged, weaved and swayed, and caused him to miss. When he slowed, she began taking him apart. "SMACK!..SMACK!" Both eyes began to swell. "SMACK!..SMACK!" Both cheeks began to swell. "SMACK!" His chin was bruised. "SMACK!" His mouth was split open. "SMACK!" His broken nose became wheezy. "THUD!" His stomach folded itself around her hard fist. "SMACK!" A right to the temple put him down. "GET UP WIMP! I'M JUST STARTING!" Alex made it to his feet, but was still a little fuzzy. He tried a big roundhouse, and missed Shannon by a foot. "Having a little trouble seeing are you pansy ass? I'm over here." He threw another right, and still missed her by quite a bit. "Let me show you where I am little boy." "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His head was snapped up and down.

"Does that help you find me sissy?" Alex threw a punch in the direction of her voice, and still missed pitifully. "I guess it didn't help you at all boy. Let me show you again." "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His legs folded up like a card board box, and he hit the floor on his knees. "One more coming at you, you little pussy" "SMACK!" He dropped at her pretty bare feet, sound asleep. She slapped him awake again. "Come on boy, quit lying down on the job. I have a lesson to teach you, and you keep going to sleep on me. Now get up weakling." Alex struggled to his feet. His face was really hurting, and his legs were slightly wobbly. But college girls and freedom kept him going. He threw four hard punches with damage behind each one, but they still missed there target "Little man, you are so pathetic. Let me show you how to punch." "SMACK!" His mouth blew up in pain. "SMACK!" His nose wouldn't give him air. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His eyes were swelling badly. "SMACK!..SMACK!" Now his cheeks were too. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" His stomach muscles gave way, and his jaw felt loose as he hit the floor.

"Had enough Alex my man? Or do I beat you to a pulp while you try and figure it out?" He made it to his knees, but they were shaky. When he tried to stand, they wouldn't support him and he collapsed. Shannon smiled and helped him to his feet. He tried to hit her as she helped him up, and she blocked his weak try. "That wasn't very nice of you pussy. Now you've pissed me off." Still holding him up, she turned him to face her, and drilled him with hard feminine punches. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" He was out on his feet, but he had pissed her off. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" She finally let him go, and his sleeping body fell straight down, and hit so hard it bounced. Shannon flipped him over and placed her right bare foot right on his face. She mashed and rubbed it all over him, until he finally woke up. "KISS THEM WIMP! AND I MAY STOP BEATING YOUR WORTHLESS ASS!" He tried to knock it away, so she stomped him in the face. "STOMP!" A loud piercing scream escaped his swollen mouth. "AARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "DON'T YOU EVER PUSH MY FOOT AWAY AGAIN YOU PATHETIC LITTLE PUSSY!"

His tears began to fall as his face was crushed by her bare foot. He was afraid to try and push it away again. He lie there sobbing while she degraded him. She knew The wimp wasn't going to try and stop her, because he feared what she would do to him. When her anger cooled down, she took her foot away. "You have to learn who is in charge Alex my boy, and it sure as hell isn't you." She reached down and helped him to his feet. She turned loose, and stood there facing him. "Hit me sissy, if you can." He stood there crying. His face was swollen way up, and bleeding in quite a few places. His eyes were black, and they were swollen along with his cheeks. His mouth was so split and busted, that it was really in pain. His nose was very hard to breathe out of, and his stomach felt ruined. Crying like a baby, he raised his large fists and swung at her. She swayed her upper body back, and he missed. "SMACK!" She jabbed him in his painful mouth. A loud whimper came out, as the excruciating pain overwhelmed him. He went to throw another punch, when suddenly he just dropped to his knees sobbing.

Shannon walked up to stand in front of him. "Are you through with this ridiculous rebellion of yours wimp?" "Y.es.. S.S.Shannon. Pl.please d.don't.. b.beat.. m.me.. anym.more. I.. g.give.. up. (sob) "Are you going to give me anymore trouble?" "NOOOOOOO.. S.Shannon.. I.. w.won't. Pl.pl.please.. d.don't.. h.hit.. m.me .. anym.more. Y.you..win." (sob) "Then you know where you belong weakling. Get down there." Sobbing his heart out at losing his freedom again, the broken young man lie at her feet and kissed each silky soft bare foot, while he soaked them with his tears. Wet feet didn't bother Shannon, because she knew if her feet were wet while he was kissing them, then he was a broken man. "Alright Alex, little man, listen to me carefully. There will be no more talk of you making your own decisions. We know what's best for you, as well as us. Your job is to obey, that is all. No more thinking on your own. If this happens again, I will beat you half to death. And you know you can't stop me. You're mine. I own you."

"Get it through your head. Your pathetic male arms and pitiful fists are no match for my female power. So accept your fate." "IS THAT CLEAR TO YOU BOY?" "Yes.. ma'am.. it's.. cl.clear." "Good boy. Now crawl on your hands and knees, and follow me." Shannon sat on the sofa, and made him lie under her feet. She put his weak arms on his back in a double hammerlock, and placed her left bare foot on his back next to them. She shoved them up his back with her foot until a scream escaped his busted, swollen mouth. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She ordered him to rest his chin on the floor, so his face would be up where she could reach it. She crossed her left leg with her shapely right one, and placed her pretty toes and the soft skin of her upper foot against his nose and mouth. She humiliated him by rubbing her toes and smooth soft skin up and down, and back and forth on his mouth and nose. She put her cute toes in his mouth every so often, and laughed. He lie there crying like a baby while she shamed him. He knew now, that he would always obey her. She had proved to him he was a wimp, and she was the boss. He was convinced.

Bruno had awakened when Marie returned to where he lie. "Stay down Bruno baby. Because if you get up, mama's going to hurt you bad." The large bulky young man couldn't stand to be talked to like that. He climbed to his feet, and chucked punches at her like a mad man. She swayed and weaved around them all. When her opening occurred, she took it. "SMACK!" His nose was broken. "SMACK!..SMACK!" Both eyes were cut. "SMACK!..SMACK!" Both cheeks began to swell. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His lips were split while his mouth busted open. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His jaw felt cracked. "THUD!..THUD!" His mighty girth of a stomach seemed to collapse. "CRACK!" The uppercut dropped him to his knees at her feet. Lifting his head, she smiled. "You should have listened Bruno, Mama knows best". "SMACK!" A right between his eyes, and he slumped to the floor with his mouth resting on her left bare foot. "That's where you kept ending up the last time little man," she said to his sleeping body.

She patted the side of his head with her bare foot until he awakened. Seeing he was resting on her bare foot while he slept, brought the fear back in his heart. It was Deja Vu of the last fight. He kept waking up with his busted, swollen lips resting on her bare foot, and he remembered how that fight had turned out. So things weren't looking good so far in this fight. He slowly climbed to his feet and backed off. Looking at that beautiful face and her tiny body next to his tall wide frame, boggled his mind. She was handling him, like he should be able to handle her. It was very frightening to the large muscular young man. How does she do it? He went at her with his very large thick fists up to do battle, but his heart just wasn't in it. Again when he got near, Marie threw up her small arms and combed her fingers through her jet black hair. This time he not only stepped back in fear, but his mighty huge frame trembled. Marie smiled.

"Bruno baby, I love you very much. But if you persist with this idiotic plan of yours, I will beat it out of you. Your large arms and thick fists are three or four times bigger then mine, but you are weak and helpless against me. We both know I can handle you like a small child, even though your body is very big and muscular. And we both know there is nothing you can do to stop me from beating you senseless." "Now just kneel down at my pretty feet, and put those sweet lips of yours on my cute little toes. Before I mangle those lips with my feminine fists, until you can't talk. You know it's where you belong, and where you will be when this is over. So save yourself the terrible pain I will give you if you don't obey me, and get on your knees." Knowing in his heart that everything she said was true, it made him feel small. He and the guys had made a pact. He didn't want to let the guys down. He was sure he loved Marie too, but his friends were very important to him. So he didn't listen to Marie, and came after her. Mighty ham like fists were thrown with destructive damage behind them, but all they tore up was air.

Marie avoided them all as she shook her pretty head. Why were men so stupid? After fifteen punches sailed over, around, or in front of her, she decided to show him she was right. The next big male swing she blocked, and cut loose on the huge muscular young man with both hard punching female fists. Bruno didn't stand a chance in hell. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" The big bulky football player dropped to his knees. She grabbed his shirt and tilted him slightly back. "I really wish you had listened to me Bruno baby. Now I have to show you why you should have. You won't look so good when I'm through with you, but hopefully you will come to your senses and obey me." She raised her right female fists and took him apart. "SMACK!" "YOU!" "SMACK!" "MUST!" "SMACK!" "LEARN!" "SMACK!" "THAT!" "SMACK!" "I!" "SMACK!" "AM!" "SMACK!" "THE!" "SMACK!" "BOSS!" "SMACK!" "BRUNO!" "SMACK!" "I MAKE THE DECISSIONS!" "SMACK!" "YOU OBEY THOSE DECISSIONS!" "SMACK!" "WITHOUT QUESTION!" "SMACK!" "IS THAT CLEAR WIMP?" "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!"

She knew her last orders were given to a sleeping body, but she gave them anyway. Marie slapped him awake. "Have you come to your senses weakling, or do you need further persuasion?" Bruno looked up at that beautiful face, and the small hard fist ready to beat him some more, and broke down. His tears came flowing out, like a dam had been opened inside of him. Regardless of how small she was, compared to his large bulky girth and mighty muscular arms. He felt puny and helpless against her. He raised his tear stained, black and blue battered face, and looked into her pretty blue eyes. His entire large body was trembling, as he opened his busted swollen mouth and spoke to her. "No.. M.Marie. Y.you.. d.don't.. have.. to.. b.beat.. me.. anym.more. (sob) I.. kn.know.. my.. pl.place. I'm.. so.. so.sorry.. I.. d.didn't.. l.listen.. to.. y.you. (sob) I.. l.love.. y.you.. t.too. (sob) I'm.. s.sorry.. I.. f.f.forced.. y.you.. to.. b.beat.. m.me.. ag.again. (sob)

She reached to console him and he flinched. "Bruno baby, you must quit flinching like that. Every time I try to show you affection, you flinch. You'll know when I'm angry and going to beat you. I haven't beaten you since the first fight until now, so why do you flinch so much?" "Because I'm af.afraid of you Marie. You are so sm.small compared to me, and yet you ha.handle me like a small t.toy. It's so hard to underst.stand how you can do that." "Get up Bruno honey, I want to show you something." He raised his large bulky body from the floor, and stood next to the diminutive female gladiator. She smiled as she looked at his tear stained, battered swollen face, and scooped him up in her strong feminine arms. Shock registered on his very surprised face, when his big feet left the floor.

He looked at her smiling face with disbelief written all over his. "HOW? HOW? MY GOD MARIE! HOW DID YOU DO THAT?" "That's nothing sweety. Now prepare yourself, and don't be afraid." She placed her left hand at the back of his neck, and her right in the crease of his knee. Smiling at him, she hefted his large heavy body above her head, until her arms were as high as she could reach. Bruno's mouth fell open in surprise. He looked down at her smiling beautiful face, and she was showing no sign of strain. While he was looking at her, Marie raised up on her cute toes. She was now holding him way above her head, while standing on tip toes, and showed no exertion at all. Nothing on her small body was shaking from the heavy weight she held above her head. Her arms, legs, and small body held him easily. When she sat him back on his feet, he dropped to his knees in worship. If there was one thing Bruno respected more then anything else, it was strength. That was why he had built the magnificent body he carried around. People looked at him, and were jealous of his muscular body. And most people steered away from him when he walked by, out of respect.

He groveled at her pretty feet and worshiped them. He was in awe of her strength and beauty. "My God Marie, you're awesome. Let me see your muscles please?" She did a muscle pose, and two medium size muscles appeared on her small feminine arms. "I don't understand it. You picked me up and held me easily, yet your muscles are about one quarter the size of mine. It just doesn't seem possible." "But I didn't dream it. You held me up there like I weighed nothing. You are a Goddess Marie. A very strong Goddess. And I love you very very much. I will obey you from now on no matter what anyone says. I swear." He dropped down and worshiped her bare feet again, while Marie stood there and smiled. She had won, and knew he was hers now. She picked him up and carried him to the sofa. He had a look of adoration on his smiling face. He immediately dropped back to her bare feet to worship his black haired Goddess of strength.

Beef woke up and was still holding his mighty broad stomach, because it was still very painful. "What's the matter Roggy, your little tummy hurt? Well don't worry, it will soon be better. Because your face is going to hurt so much, it will take your mind off of your tummy little man." Trying to forget his aching stomach, Beef concentrated on beating Cindy and gaining his freedom. But his stomach ached so much, that when he threw punches, there wasn't much power behind them. Cindy just batted them away and let him have it. "SMACK!" "You're getting weaker little man." "SMACK!" "Those punches were pitiful." "SMACK!" "Not like my bell ringers." "SMACK!" "Right little pussy?" "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Beef dropped to his knees. Smiling, Cindy just stood there looking at the large young man on his knees, struggling to get up. "Having a little trouble are you wimp? Need me to help you up? Of course if I do, I'll just knock you back down again" Beef finally made it to his feet. Again his punches were feeble attempts at hurting her, and again she batted them down. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Down he went again.

Cindy got tired of watching him struggle to get up. She grabbed his shoulder and helped him to his knees. "Time for another little nap Beef baby" "SMACK!" A hard right to his temple, and he slumped over out cold. "Told you sweety." Cindy slapped him awake with her bare foot. "Get up Beefy, time to put you in your place little man." "AND THIS TIME YOU WILL STAY THERE WIMP!" Beef climbed to his feet. He had to figure out some way to beat this hard hitting blond cheerleader, but he didn't know what it was. She had beaten back everything he had tried. His large girth of a stomach was still in great pain. He tried to protect it as he went after her. Cindy smiled as she block five hard punches thrown by the huge young man. Faking a left jab to his face, Beef brought his arms up to defend it. And she drilled him in the stomach with a hard right. "THUD!" Beef bent over in pain.

Cindy stood there and slapped his bent over face back and forth. "SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!" When he raised his huge thick arms to stop her from slapping him, she punched his stomach again. "THUD!" This time he dropped to his knees, trying to catch his breath. She raised her left bare foot and rubbed it all over his swollen face as he knelt there. He tried to bat it away with one hand, while he protected his stomach with the other. But he had way to much stomach to protect with one hand. So when he raised the other one out of her way, Cindy kicked him in the stomach with her right bare foot. "WHAM!".."WHAM!" He flopped over on his swollen face to the floor. His large body was heaving with great gasps, as he tried to get air into his lungs. Cindy knelt down and pounded his already mangled face, swelling it further. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" When he tried to protect his face, she went back to his stomach. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" He passed out.

Cindy smiled as she rolled him to his stomach. Grabbing his shoulders, she pulled him to his knees and bent his sleeping body back until his head was lying on his feet. She positioned his arms where she wanted them, and pinned them to the floor, facing his feet. She reached back and slapped him awake. Beef woke up bent over backwards, with his large mighty arms pinned to the floor. Just above his battered swollen face, was the shapely curved butt of Cindy. She calmly sat her butt down in Beef's face, to restrict his breathing. His pitiful struggles to unseat her, made her laugh. With him totally pinned and helpless, his weak sore stomach was completely unprotected. Cindy went to work with both hard female fists. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" Beef had passed out from the awful pain again. She raised her nice looking butt and slapped him awake. "Still want to pursue this stupid plan of yours Beef sweety, or would you like your little tummy smashed to a pulp?" "OH GOD CINDY!" "Please don't hit my stomach anymore."

"Then I assume you have had enough and will stop this foolishness of yours about making your own decisions?" "YESSSS!" "Please Cindy yes. You win. Please you win. I give up. I can't take anymore. Please." "Then you will obey me without question Beef sweety?" "Yes Cindy yes." "If you try to rebel against my authority again, I will beat you every day for a week." "IS THAT CLEAR WEAKLING?" "Yes Cindy, it's clear. please, don't hit me anymore." Placing her shapely ass back in his face, she ordered. "Kiss it wimp." He kissed it firmly until she let him stop. She climbed off of his large body and stood at his head. "Feet. Now boy!" He groveled and kissed her smooth bare skinned feet until she was satisfied he was completely cowered and meek. "Good boy little Roggy. Now crawl to the sofa." He crawled to the sofa with her walking behind, kicking him in the ass all of the way. Sitting down when they reached it, Cindy ordered him to his back. She humiliated him by rubbing her bare feet all over his black and blue swollen face, while they waited for the others.

Jackie slapped Mark awake and hauled him to his feet. She slammed him against the wall, and held him there. "Are you ready to abandon this foolish idea of yours, or do I beat you until you can't walk?" Mark tried to punch her while he was pinned to the wall, but there wasn't much room for him to get any power behind it. Jackie slapped it down and shook her pretty auburn head. "I guess you need that beating I referred to little man" "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His face was totally destroyed by her female fists, while she kept him pinned to the wall. It was swollen, multi colored, and bleeding everywhere. He was sleeping on his feet against the wall, while she continued to pulverize him. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" She finally released him, and he slammed into the floor. She flipped him over, and straddled his muscular frame. Again she slapped him awake.

Jackie sat on his stomach with her soft hands perched on her slender hips. She stared into his swollen, battered face, and asked him. "Is that enough of a beating, or shall I continue wimp?" His arms were free, so he tried to shove her off of him. She batted away his weak arms, and slapped the shit out of him. Mark was helpless to stop her. "SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!" Being treated like a small child as she slapped him around, brought his tears flooding down his swollen. black and blue face. "Is your temper tantrum over little man? Or do you need slapped around some more?" He just lie there and cried like a baby. Not getting an answer, Jackie became irritated and raised her fist. "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" "Pl.please.. J.Jackie. No.. m.more. Pl.please. I.. g.give.. up. Y.you.. w.win." (sob) "Then you will obey me and forget this stupid idea of yours?" "Yes. Pl.please.. y.yes." (sob) "Alright then, that's all I wanted to hear weakling. I will stop beating you then."

She climbed off of him and stood by his battered swollen head. "You know what you have to do to completely convince me little man, so get to it." He groveled at her pretty bare feet, and kissed them like a lost love. Jackie closed her eyes and sighed. She did so love his lips on her bare feet. Reluctant to have him stop because she enjoyed it so much, he kissed her feet for quite a while. Finally letting him stop, she ordered him to his feet. Taking hold of his left ear with her right fore finger and thumb, she led him to the sofa. He whimpered in pain from being dragged there by his ear. She sat down and he dropped to the floor at her feet. Jackie smiled.

Jessica woke up the sleeping Butch, and smiled as she stepped back. Butch rose to his feet and charged her. Rights and lefts were flying at the pretty blond cheerleader captain, and she danced around them all. Butch paused for just a second, and started throwing again. Each punch had destruction behind it, but they came up empty. Tired of Butch having all of the fun throwing punches, Jess decided to fire back. "SMACK!" His eye began to turn black. "SMACK!" His nose was mangled inside. "SMACK!" His mouth was mangled outside. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His cheeks turned colors. "THUD!..THUD!" His stomach turned softer. "SMACK!" His temple was blasted with a hard right, and he went down whimpering. "GET UP BOY! I'M NOT THROUGH BEATING THIS STUPID PLAN OF YOURS OUT OF YOUR FOOLISH HEAD!" Butch slowly climbed to his feet. He tried to mount an offense, but the blond fighting tigress was just to good for him. He threw a right and she blocked it. "SMACK!" Right between his black swollen eyes. He tried a left that was blocked. "SMACK!" His mouth swelled up a little more.

He tried a right and left, and they too were batted down. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His cheeks swelled further, and they changed colors..a mighty roundhouse sailed over her pretty head. "SMACK!" His nose turned numb..five hard male punches were attempted, and five more were batted away. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" He stumbled around on unsteady legs. As Jessica closed on him, his large muscular arms hung at his sides. He was stumbling around, not sure where he was. He was completely defenseless against her feminine powerful fists. She smiled and grabbed his shoulder to hold him steady. "SMMMACK!" His legs buckled, and his head snapped back. His eyes rolled back in his head while he went to sleep standing there. His thick muscular arms that were already dangling, began to shake. Soon his legs picked it up, and they trembled also. Finally his whole body spasmed out of control, and collapsed to the floor at her feet.

Jessica patted his face with her bare foot until he came to. Before he could try and rise, she planted her right bare foot on the side of his head and pinned it to the floor. He lie there struggling to get out from under it, and sobbed uncontrollably. His huge male arms were to weak to help him. It was very degrading to have his head pinned to the floor by her bare foot, and not be able to stop her or get loose. She moved her foot slightly so she could stick some of her toes in his mouth. She laughed at his pitifully weak struggles to get away from her bare foot, and keep her toes out of his mouth. "Had enough Butch? Are you ready to forget this stupid idea of taking back control of your miserable life, and go back to crawling at my feet where you belong?" All of a sudden, he stopped struggling and just lie there bawling like a baby. She had broken him again. He knew it was useless to continue to fight her, even if he could get up. She would just put him back down again, and he wasn't man enough to stop her. Dreams of freedom and college girls slipped from his programed, Jessica controlled mind.

"Good boy Butch. I'm glad you finally came to your senses. We're only doing what's best for us all. The sooner you realise and accept that, the better off you will be. Now get up and follow me." Butch climbed to his feet a broken man. His mighty shoulders slumped down in defeat as he followed Jessica's orders. The girls gathered all of the papers and brought them to the living room where it was more comfortable. "After this uprising, I can see these boys can't be trusted out of our sights. I change my vote to the junior college Marie wants them to attend, ten miles away. We can keep a better eye on them that way. What do the rest of you think?" Jessica asked. "Yes, we all agree." The rest replied. Five large and very large, female fist tamed, feminine controlled, docile football players. With black and blue, swollen, battered, tear stained faces, and wrecked, bruised, bulky bodies. Gave back, shoulder, and foot massages to five young, very pretty, male beating, mind controlling, confident, female warriors. While they mapped out the future for themselves and the boyfriends they owned and dominated.