"You're shitin me. Right good buddy?" James asked his College roommate. "No I'm dead serious man. I swear. Some girls are really strong, even stronger then most guys. And I don't mean female bodybuilders either. I'm talking about regular every day girls." Billy told his best friend. "Well I've never met any. All the girls I know or have ever known were completely helpless when it came to doing anything strenuous. So it's hard for me to believe what you're saying is true." Billy's mind was in turmoil while deciding if he should tell James the embarrassing story he never told anyone. They met at the beginning of their Freshman year when they were thrown together as roommates. Now as Sophomores, they had only known each other for a year and a half. But their friendship had developed quickly to the point where they felt more like brothers then friends. So Billy was positive James wouldn't continuously tease him over the humiliating secret he was about to reveal. He took a deep breath to settle his nerves and began talking.

"Alright James I guess I'll just have to tell you something else you probably won't believe. But I swear on my life it's the honest to God truth. You see this buff body of mine?" He asked, pointing to his heavily muscled frame. James nodded his head yes. He slightly envied Billy's rippling muscles and rock hard body. He himself had well defined arms and six pack abs. But Billy had the body of an Adonis and was the strongest person James had ever seen. "Well I didn't build this body because I'm a gym rat who loves to pump iron." Billy continued. "I went through a very frightening experience when I was twelve and it left me feeling totally ashamed of myself. I finally escaped the terrifying situation when I was fifteen and I swore it would never happen again. So I started lifting weights and working out. I got up every morning at six o'clock and jogged until I was up to ten miles a day. I even took self defense and boxing classes so I would feel confident while handling myself in a fight. For six long years I worked like a dog to get into shape and build this body of mine. And I did it all for one reason and one reason only. A girl. She was the neighborhood bully and I was scared to death of her."

James couldn't stop himself from grinning. "I'm sorry ole buddy but I just can't picture you being afraid of a girl. I don't care how strong you say she was. It just doesn't seem possible." "Well it's true. Her name was Sheila page and she had a set of guns on her that were exceptionally strong. And it wasn't just her arms. Her legs were extremely muscular and her body was ripped. She wasn't what you would call big or fat, she was just sturdy and solid. Sheila started doing gymnastics when she was a little girl and the constant training really built her up. She loved to show off her muscles and remind everyone she was far superior to them. I first met Sheila when mom and dad decided to move me and my sister Amanda to a smaller town. They wanted to get us away from the violence and corruption of the big city so we could grow up with small town values. I was twelve at the time and Amanda was eleven. The same age as Sheila."

"The first day of school we were playing in front of the building while waiting for the bell to ring. I saw Sheila punch Amanda in the stomach and watched as she fell to the ground crying. The bell rang before I could get to them and Sheila went inside. So I made plans to corral her after school and tell the little bitch to leave my sister alone or else. I never did find out why she hit Amanda or why Sheila hated us so much. She just did for some reason. Maybe it was because she had rich parents and we didn't. They spoiled her rotten and used their money to buy her way out of trouble when ever she got caught. Personally I think she was just mean and loved to intimidate people with her strength. She was so cocky and confident in herself that she thought she could do what ever she wanted. So I set out to straighten her ass up and prove she couldn't. Which was a huge mistake."

"Hold it a second Billy. I need a beer before you get to the good part of this unbelievable story. You want one?" James asked on his way to the cooler. "Yeah, I might need it to settle my nerves so I can continue. I still get shivers down my spine when I think about the horrifying things I went through during those years of my life." James merely shook his head as he handed Billy a beer and sat back down. "As I was saying, I planned on putting Sheila in her place if she didn't leave my sister alone. So I followed her after school and cornered her in a field near by. But when I told her she would have to deal with me if she hurt Amanda again, she simply laughed in my face and said she wasn't afraid of me. In the beginning I felt I could handle her with ease because I was older and pretty strong for a twelve year old boy. But seeing her up close was kind of scary. I noticed her arms were bigger then mine and her body looked like it was made out of stone. I didn't want to back down and look like a pussy so I threatened her again. That defining moment changed my life forever."

"Sheila stepped up and kicked me in the shins before I knew what happened. While I was hobbling around on one foot squealing in pain, she kicked me again and then threw me on the ground. I thought a big oak tree had fallen on me when Sheila landed on my sprawled out body. She took me apart for about a half an hour while I thrashed around on the ground and cried my eyes out. She crushed my ribs with her muscular legs until I thought they were going to crack. Then she nearly choked me to death with her muscle bound arms and came close to breaking one of mine in a painful hammerlock. I was completely helpless in her strong grip and never stood a chance. When she finally turned me loose and stood up, my battered body felt like it had been in a terrible car wreck. She placed her foot on my heaving chest and laughed while I laid there and bawled. Then she just walked off with a smile and said she would see me later. I was ashamed of myself while I stumbled home completely humiliated."

"Damn man I don't blame you. That must have been hard to deal with." James said trying to console him. "It was. But it got even worse after that." Billy replied with sadness. "A few days later Sheila followed me and Amanda home. She kept teasing us about being weak and pathetic and demanding we give her money. She was rich and didn't need the money so I figured it was just another intimidating tactic she used to bully her victims. We ignored her for the most part but I could see Amanda was scared out of her mind and it made me angry. When we finally reached our house I made the stupid mistake of telling Sheila to get lost and leave us alone. She didn't like people telling her what to do so she waded into us with both fists flying. It took her about twenty minutes to beat us both to a pulp at the same time. Amanda was lying on the ground crying while Sheila held me by the shirt and pounded my face in. Mom and dad wasn't home and the nearest neighbor was about a block away. Like I said, it was a small town. So we were on our own and at her mercy. She kicked Amanda a few times and told her to shut up. Then she drew back her fist to pulverize me some more. But when she saw the fearful look on my swollen face she couldn't stop laughing. She said I looked like I was going to pee my pants. So she decided I had had enough and pushed me down next to Amanda. She flexed her muscular arms and told us we had just been introduced to the neighborhood. Then she walked off laughing."

"Look Billy. I know you wasn't buffed at twelve like you are now and I'm sure you wouldn't lie about a thing like that. But a girl younger then you beating up you and your sister at the same time is a little hard to swallow. Didn't you throw any punches at all?" "Sure I did. But Sheila blocked most of them and took the ones I landed without blinking an eye. I hit her in the stomach and it was like hitting granite. Nothing I did even slowed her down. She beat us both to the ground and twisted our bodies into knots. I'm telling you James, this girl was invincible." "OK man calm down, I wasn't trying to upset you." James said apologising. "I'm sorry ole buddy I didn't mean to fly off at the handle. It's not you I'm mad at anyway. After all these years it still pisses me off I wasn't able to protect my sister from that monster. Sheila made Amanda's life a living hell for three years. And most of the time I looked away because I was afraid. As I got older I was able to out run Sheila and save myself from getting a beating. But Amanda couldn't run fast enough. Sometimes Sheila would warn me she was going to beat up Amanda after school and dared me to try and stop her. But each time I tried, Sheila would laugh and beat me senseless. After a while I would just slink off like a coward and let it happen. Which hurt almost as much as the beating Sheila would have given me."

"Damn man that is rough. I imagine Amanda began to despise you after a while." "You would think so but she didn't. Which is another reason I get so upset when I think about it. Amanda was a Saint during the whole traumatic experience. She took the pain and suffering without ever mentioning it. I think she did it to save me from being humiliated and shamed by a girl. While I stood back like a fucking coward and constantly let Sheila hurt her. I've never forgiven myself for that and I never will. Anyway, by the time I was fifteen I was bigger then Sheila. Her arms and legs were still slightly larger but I was taller and out weighed her. One day after school I came over the hill and saw Sheila punch Amanda in the stomach and throw her down. I got furious and charged down the hill screaming at Sheila to leave my sister alone. She turned to face me and smiled when she asked what I was going to do about it. Then she flexed her arm and said she would squash me like a bug if I didn't back off. The adrenaline rushing through me when I ran down the hill was gone when I reached them. So I admit I wished I could have ran away. But I saw Amanda floundering on the ground in pain so I didn't. I found the courage to face my fears and stood up to Sheila."

"Good for you Billy, I knew you would. Now hold that thought while I get us another beer. This is getting interesting and I don't want to miss the end." James shot out of his chair and opened the cooler. He tossed his best friend a beer and flopped back down. "OK man, finish your story." "Well like I said, the first time she beat us up in our yard I landed a few good shots to her six pack abs. It didn't effect her at all and my hand hurt when they bounced off. But now I was bigger then she was and hopefully stronger. Although I felt I should use any advantage available to me so I could win this fight and save Amanda from being hurt anymore. So I fired a tremendous punch straight at her breasts with all the strength I had. Same result. It bounced off without fazing her in the least and hurt my hand. Sheila just laughed and drilled me in the stomach to double me in two. I collapsed to my knees while fighting to catch my breath and she kicked me in the head. We received the worse beating she ever gave us that day. I was out cold when Sheila took twenty dollars out of my wallet and threw it on the ground. She dumped Amanda's purse on her battered body and swiped ten from her while she laid there sobbing. Then she simply walked off. Sheila repeatedly messed with us after that but she never seriously hurt us again. Fortunately Dad was offered a better paying job across the country and we moved away a month later. That's when I vowed I would never be humiliated like that again and started working out."

"Jesus Christ man that's one hell of a story. I really feel for you and your sister having to suffer through something like that. I can't imagine how awful it must have been. I'll take your word about some girls being stronger then most guys and pray I never run into one. I couldn't cope with being humiliated and shamed like that. I'd probably just curl up and die. I would like to meet Amanda some day though. Girls that brave and caring are few and far between. She's a Saint in my book too ole buddy." Billy just nodded his head and sat there in silence. So James shut his mouth and left him to sulk while he went to get something to eat. Billy was still in a dark gloomy mood when he got back so James decided to cheer him up. "Hey man, what you need is a party to put a smile on your face. The Omega's are throwing a meet and greet bash for the Freshmen pledges hoping to join their Sorority. You know the Omega's only invite prime meat to their fancy shindigs. Let's bounce over there and check out the new females. A fine piece of ass will lift your spirits in no time. What do you say ole buddy?" Billy couldn't help but smile at his good natured friend. "Sounds like a plan to me. I got dibs on the blonds." The two men smiled and hurried off.

It took a while for Billy to return to his old self but eventually he managed it. Especially after James handed him a cup of punch which was spiked with the Bourbon from the small flask he carried with him. He mingled with the crowd and spoke to several of the Freshmen pledges. He also had casual conversations with a few girls in the Alpha Chi Omega Sorority. But he avoided Darla Chambers their Chapter President because of bad blood between them. Darla was very unhappy with Billy when he broke up with her after they dated for six months. She didn't take the break up well and was still angry over it. But Billy had moved on and was trying to enjoy himself despite her presence. Things were going well until he heard a voice behind him that turned his blood into ice water. "Well I'll be damned. If it isn't little Billy Walker?" Billy slowly turned around, praying the voice he heard was an illusion. But in his heart he knew it wasn't. That evil voice was etched in his mind and would remain there until the day he died. Which could be any second now from the massive coronary quickly building up in his chest. His worse fears were confirmed when he saw her framed in the doorway.

Billy froze in his spot as he watched Sheila Page swing her feminine hips while approaching him. The cruel smile he hated so much was on her lips and that intimidating twinkle was in her hazel eyes. He lowered his head and nearly passed out when Sheila stopped in front of him with her strong hands on her slender hips. "Aren't you going to say hi to your old friend Billy?" She asked while placing her finger under his chin to lift his head. James picked that moment to check and see how Billy was doing. "You having a good time ole buddy?" Then he noticed Billy's white face and blank eyes. "Damn Billy, you alright man? You look like you've just seen a ghost." Billy couldn't find his voice but Sheila didn't have that problem. "Oh he's just fine, aren't you little Billy?" "Well he doesn't look fine to me. He looks kinda sick if you ask my opinion." James said concerned. Sheila turned to James with a cold, hard stare. "No one asked for your opinion motor mouth. Now run along before you piss me off." James was momentarily stunned and didn't know what to say. Billy finally came out of his trance and found his voice.

"I'm fine James. Go have a good time and don't worry about me." "If you say so good buddy." James started to walk off until he heard Billy speak to the rude bitch. "Hello Sheila. How have you been?" He quickly spun around. "SHEILA? You mean THE Sheila?" He asked in shock. "I see he's told you about me." Sheila said with a smile. "That must have been very hard for you little Billy. Males don't usually confess to being turned into a weak and pathetic coward by a female. How is that whining cry baby sister of yours by the way? Is she still afraid of her own shadow?" Darla had gotten word there was a confrontation brewing and she didn't want anything spoiling her party. So she rushed over to stop it. But she overheard the brazen statement Sheila made and it intrigued her. So she let them continue. "I'm not looking for trouble Sheila. What happened between us was a long time ago and I'm over it. So let's just forget it. What do you say?" That's when Darla decided to step in. "Can I speak to you for a moment Sheila?" She asked pulling her aside. Billy and James walked off.

"First, let me ask if I heard you correctly. Did you just say you turned Billy Walker into a coward?" "Yes. When we were kids I beat up him and his little sister on a regular basis. Then Billy got older and was able to out run me. So he would stand off in the distance like a coward and cry while he watched me terrorize his sister Amanda." "Do you think you can still take him?" Darla asked with a glint in her eye. "Hell yes. Once a wimp, always a wimp I say. I don't care how big and muscular he is. I'd have him crying like a baby and begging for mercy in no time." Sheila confidently answered. "EXCELLENT!" Darla squealed. "I take it you're here today because you would like to join Alpha Chi Omega Sorority. Is that correct?" "Sure. It's the best Sorority on campus and I'm used to having the best." "Perfect. Then here's my offer. You give Billy Walker a painful beating for me and I guarantee you'll be accepted as an Omega. I'll even make sure you won't have to suffer through hell week. Is it a deal?" She asked trembling with excitement. "I like the way you do business Darla. Sign me up and call me sister." Sheila replied. "EXCELLENT!" Darla squealed again.

Billy and James came to the conclusion the party was over crowded with Sheila Page there. So they dropped their punch cups on the table and started for the door. But Darla was through discussing her proposition with Sheila and saw them leaving. "STOP THOSE TWO!" She shouted. Her Sorority sisters had no idea what was going on. But Darla was the Chapter President and that's the only explanation they needed. Six girls huddled near the door and blocked their way. So Billy and James turned towards the sliding door Sheila had entered. Their passage was blocked again by several more Omega sisters. Suddenly Sheila and Darla were standing in front of them with evil grins on their lovely faces. "Darla has come up with a very unique initiation as a way for me to join the Omega Sorority. And I like the idea tremendously. All I have to do is beat you into submission and show these girls what a wimp you are. Doesn't that sound like fun?" Sheila asked with a smile. Billy's heart stopped. But James leaped forward to get his best friend out of trouble.

"NOW WAIT JUST A GOD DAMN MINUTE!" He screamed while pointing at Darla. He was quickly grabbed by two girls who wrenched his arms up his back in a double hammer lock and looped a leg over his so he couldn't kick. A third girl grabbed him by the throat and got right in his face. "Stay out of this and keep your mouth shut. Or you'll get a good beating too. Understand?" James was completely immobilized and helpless. Fear began to spread through his body when he looked into the girls glaring blue eyes. "You g.girls can't do th.this." He mumbled with trembling lips. "SLAP!" She viciously bitch slapped him. "I told you to keep your mouth shut. One more word out of you and you're going to be beaten and broken. Now do as you're told." James quickly lost his nerve and bowed his head. "That's better. Remain quiet and you may get out of here intact." "Bring him along sisters." She told the two girls. They easily held his squirming body in their strong grip while they descended the staircase to the large initiation room in the basement. Billy was meekly following them while the rest of the girls herded him down stairs.

Billy was standing in the middle of the room like he was in a coma while Sheila was limbering up her hard muscles. James was thrown on the floor parallel to the couch and was pinned there by the feet of the three girls who womanhandled him upstairs. The others were spread out around the room while they waited with extreme anticipation. Especially Darla. She was so excited she was hyperventilating and about to faint. She wanted Billy Walker to painfully pay for dumping her and it would soon be a reality. She would get her revenge and he would get his just rewards. Life simply couldn't get any better then that. Sheila finished stretching and went out to meet her victim. "It's been a while since I kicked your ass little Billy. But I'm sure you remember the pain and humiliation I used to put you through. It's a shame your wimpy little sister isn't here for this reunion. I truly loved listening to her scream while I twisted her puny arms and beat on her ugly face. But I guess I'll just have to be content proving you're still a coward." Billy got insanely angry when she mentioned Amanda. He tightly clenched his huge hands into fists and took a fighting stance. "Come on bitch. You've had this coming for years." "That's the spirit Billy boy. Now come to Sheila so I can put you to shame." They attacked simultaneously with total destruction on their minds.

"SMACK!" The sharp left jab bloodied Billy's nose and he didn't even see her hand move. "SMACK!" He saw that one coming but it was to fast and he couldn't get out of the way. Now his top lip was swelling and hurt like hell. Billy fired a left jab of his own but Sheila blocked it with her hand. He threw two more hoping to divert her attention from the hard right cross that followed. But Sheila was a veteran street fighter and wise to all of the tricks. She easily ducked under his sweeping right hand and was standing slightly to his right when she popped back up. "SMACK!" A solid left hook caught him on the temple and snapped his head to the side. "SMACK!" Then a straight right nailed him between the eyes and sent him stumbling back. "Just like old times isn't it Billy boy? It won't be long before you're crying and begging like you always did. But you know I never show you pussy's any mercy. It's just not my style." "SHUT UP YOU FUCKING BITCH!" Billy angrily yelled as he rushed her like a charging rhino. Sheila smiled and stepped up to meet him.

"THHHUD!" Billy let loose with a powerful right that slammed into Sheila's midsection. But just like when they were younger, it surprised him to see it bounce off of her granite abs and hurt his hand. It slightly rattled his nerves when he looked up and saw Sheila was smiling. He let it slip from his mind and threw a thunderous hay maker. But it missed her smiling face by a mile. Sheila retaliated with a solid left cross that didn't miss it's target. "SMACK!" "Got ya again Billy boy." She teased. "AARRRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Billy screamed in frustration and fired a multitude of punches with disaster written all over them. The confident female fighter remained calm and fought defensively while Billy expended an enormous amount of energy. When his punch count slowed she deflected the last two with ease and let him feel her extraordinary power. "SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" Billy was cartwheeling his arms to stay on his feet and miraculously accomplished it. Sheila wanted to take her time dismantling him so she didn't press her advantage. He righted himself and went back at her.

Five bone crunching punches whizzed past her bobbing head and elusive body. Then Sheila drilled him in the stomach with a powerful blast before he could reload and throw the sixth. "THHHUD!" "UUNNGGHHHHH!" Billy grunted and doubled over in pain trying to catch his breath. "WHACK!" A rock hard elbow slammed into the back of his neck and dropped Billy in the floor on his red face. "YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" A loud cheer erupted from the surrounding audience. Sheila raised her arms to show off her amazingly hard muscles and strolled around the room with a smile. Billy was coughing and his breathing was raspy when he struggled to his feet. "That's my boy. You know I hate waiting to inflict pain on my victims. Now come and get it little Billy." The muscular male drove the pain from his mind and willed himself to breathe properly as he raised his fists. Sheila smiled and invited him to come to her with wriggling fingers. Billy accepted the invitation and went in swinging. Unfortunately his accuracy didn't improve. But Sheila's was pin point.

She easily dodged several of his winging punches and bruised his chin. "SMACK!" Billy growled like an angry bear and went at her again. But it was like trying to hit a ghost. When his ham like fist reached the point of impact, Sheila wasn't standing there anymore. Which irritated him all to hell. And listening to Sheila and the crowded room laugh at his incompetence was driving him insane. Common sense and rational thought went out the window. Billy attacked like a crazed maniac and wildly swung for the fences. Sheila merely taunted his free swinging punches while she danced around them like a professional fighter. When he began to tire she opened up her potent offense and beat him around the room. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Billy was unable to defend himself and quickly losing ground. "SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..CRACK!" The mind numbing uppercut put him down hard on his back. Billy was badly stunned and couldn't focus his eyes.

"YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "WAY TO GO SHEILA!" One of the girls yelled while they all laughed at her enthusiasm. Sheila lifted Billy to a sitting position and knelt down behind him. She slipped her leg over his right arm to trap it and wrapped her right arm around his throat. Then she hooked his left arm with hers and slid her arm up his back to clasp her hands. Now she had Billy in a chicken wing hammerlock and completely under her control. Billy whimpered when the smiling female warrior tightened her arm on his throat and raised her clenched hands to wrench his arm further up his back. "You always were the easiest wimp to handle Billy boy. Your little sister put up a better fight then you did and she's a pathetic weakling. I could probably whip your ass without any problem using only one arm. You really should be ashamed of yourself." She taunted. Billy fought back the tears and fiercely struggled with everything he had to break her hold. But Sheila had him securely pinned down and helpless. He began to hate himself for being so weak.

Darla was about to have an orgasm watching Billy get his ass handed to him on a platter. She felt so alive her well developed body was tingling all over. It was the most wonderful feeling she had ever experienced. But poor James wasn't enjoying himself at all. One girl had her gorgeous legs wrapped around his in a scissors hold to stop his infernal kicking. The girl in the middle had his muscular arms tied up with her feet and legs and could easily snap the right one at the elbow if he tried to escape. The third girl who roughed him up and slapped him earlier had his head pinned to the floor with her left foot. The big toe of her right foot was jammed all the way in his mouth to minimize his screaming. She strongly warned James she would stomp on his head until it busted open like a ripe melon if he bit her toe. So he was passively lying there being humiliated and felt like crying.

Billy's face was turning blue from her choke hold and his arm felt like it was ready to snap. Sheila finally relinquished her inescapable holds and dragged the helpless male to his feet. "Are you ready for another flash back to the past weakling? I bet you'll remember this. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Sheila drove the defenseless male back and totally rearranged his facial features. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SLAM!" Billy hit the floor with a whimper while tears welled up in his eyes. He tried to shake the cobwebs loose and clear his mind but it was virtually impossible. His vision was blurred and the room was spinning like a top. "Is it coming back to you Billy boy? Lying at my feet crying like a baby was a common occurrence back then. It must feel like Deja Vu to you." Sheila planted her bare foot across his throat to keep him pinned down. She leaned against the wall and raised her right arm to make a muscle. The girls around the room were amazed at the size and hardness of it. "If you only had muscles like mine you could keep yourself from getting beaten to a pulp. But no matter what you do you'll never equal the strength I have in these babies. I'm stronger then you'll ever be Billy boy and that's a fact. Compared to me you're nothing but a weak and pathetic little sissy. I've proved it on numerous occasions. I can beat you senseless anytime I feel like it and there's not a damn thing you can do to stop me. So you might as well accept it and worship your superior."

Billy was about to pass out when Sheila hauled him to his feet and held him steady. "Let's resume this one sided massacre. Darla deserves to get her pound of flesh and I was elected to take it from you. And it's been extremely easy too." "SMACK!" "SLAM!" Billy went down in a heap and laid there moaning. He hadn't fully recovered from nearly being choked to death so he was still delirious. The beautiful bully decided to work on his legs while he was incapacitated. She casually wrapped his thick legs up with her muscular gams in a figure four leg lock without any resistance from the dazed male. But he quickly came out of it when he felt the terrible pain. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" "There's that little girl scream I used to hear. I've really missed that sound Billy boy. So let me hear it again." She instantly got her wish when she leaned back on her hands and tightened up her fabulous legs to increase the pressure. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" "Good boy. You always were an obedient victim you big pussy. Now lets continue reminiscing about the good old days."

Billy was positive he wouldn't be able to stand on his own when Sheila released his tortured legs. And his shoulder was still aching from being held in her painful chicken wing for what seemed like an eternity. So his feeble efforts to fight her off when Sheila hauled him to his feet were totally ineffective. Tears were pouring out of his rapidly swelling eyes when he realised he was defenseless against the cruel female powerhouse. Sheila held him steady in her strong grip and smiled. "SMACK!" Two broken teeth flew into the crowd. "OOPS! I think you lost some vital body parts wimp." "SMACK!" A cut opened up over his left eye and bled profusely. "GOD I love the intense feeling I get when my fist mauls a pathetic males flesh." "SMACK!" The cartilage in his broken nose was completely shattered. "Your nose feels a little squishy Billy boy. You better see a Doctor about that." Billy was helplessly sagging in her strong grip and crying his eyes out. He was done for and they both knew it.

"SMACK!" He was certain the vicious punch cracked his jaw. "I think you cry more then that prissy sister of yours." "SMACK!" His left cheek ballooned up out of proportion. "It's to bad she's not here to watch me beat you senseless." Sheila switched hands to work on the other side of his face. "SMACK!" His right eye swelled up and gave him a perfectly matched black and blue set. "I'm pretty sure she would enjoy it since you repeatedly abandoned her like a coward while I worked her over." "SMACK!" The cheek bone on his right side split open. "She should have known like I did you were the pussy in the family." "SMACK!" Both of his lips were fat and repulsive looking. "I saw it in your eyes the first day we met." "SMACK!" A large multi colored bruise appeared on his chin. Sheila drew back her fist to crush his severely swollen face again when she suddenly stopped and started laughing. A huge wet stain was quickly spreading out in the crotch of his jeans. Billy was out on his feet and unaware he had lost control of his bladder.

The whole room broke into hysterics when they noticed what she was laughing at. Darla was clutching her stomach with one hand and steadying herself with the other so she wouldn't collapse in the floor. Poor James was crying along with several others but his weren't happy tears. His head was turned away from the action, but he knew something terrible had happened to Billy and it worried him. Sheila finally settled down to a soft chuckle and dragged Billy's battered body over to where Darla was standing. She threw the beaten male at Darla's feet and smiled. "There you go Darla. I believe I passed my initiation with flying colors. Wouldn't you agree?" "Absolutely. Welcome to Alpha Chi Omega Sorority Sheila. You are officially part of our sisterhood." "YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "SHEILA! SHEILA!" The girls chanted as they danced around the room. James tried to get up and check on Billy but his sore muscles wouldn't work properly because the girls had kept him pinned down so long. While he was staggering around trying to get his balance, his jaw was met by a stinging right cross that immediately dropped him back in the floor. "SMACK!" The girl who made him suck on her toe was standing over him with her hands on her hips. "If you move again I'll beat you to a pulp." "NOW STAY DOWN!" She sternly commanded. James lost his courage and submissively followed her orders.

Sheila left Billy and his friend in the capable hands of Darla and her Sorority sisters. She had Darla's assurance they would make living arrangements for her by the end of the week. So she went back to her dorm and gathered up the few things that needed washed so all of her clothes would be clean when she moved in. Then she took a nice long shower and flopped down on the bed to relax and savor her victory. The perfectly laid out plan she made for herself was about to come to a close. Although in the beginning she didn't know she would accomplish her mission by giving that pussy Billy Walker another brutal beating. It just happened to work out that way. A smile crossed her lips when she thought about the degrading things Darla was forcing Billy boy to accept. Let the girl have her fun while she can. She said to herself. The stupid bitch will soon realise her reign as Queen on the Throne has come to an abrupt end when I take over. I'll go down in History as the youngest Sorority Chapter President in the world. And there's no one to stop me from fulfilling my hearts desire. The Dean certainly isn't going to attempt it. Not after the visit I paid him last week to put the fear of Sheila in him. The sniveling coward is wrapped around my little finger. Sheila rolled over on her back and struck a double muscle pose. An evil laugh escaped her throat when the Titanium hard muscles exploded up on her arms like two large mountains. "President Sheila Page has a nice ring to it." She said aloud with a smile.