Session Sister 4 (Happening all over again)

 

Several years had passed. The apartment had changed hands again. The new couple were Jake and Tammy. They were a professional couple in their late 30’s. They had longed for their own place and now had one. 2 years prior to moving in, Jake had received the devastating news that he would never be able to have children. The couple remained strong, and poured all their love onto their nieces and nephews.

 

Now that they owned their own place, they were able to invite their favourites over to stay in the big city. Colin and Shannon were the children of Tammy’s sister Paula. Paula dropped off the excited teens on the Friday morning and would return on Sunday to collect them. Colin was 18; he had just completed his A-Level exams and was looking forward to going off to University. Shannon was 16. She was due to embark on her A-Levels in September. The 2 siblings had their ups and downs, but were pretty close.

Tammy took the Friday off work to show them around the city, and then the 4 of them went out for a meal on Friday evening.

 

It was Saturday that would come to be remembered by the 2 visitors. Tammy had planned to go into town to take care of some business, and Jake would remain the host, taking the kids off to the soccer game. Tammy had left for the train into town when Jake got a call from work.

“You have to come into work, it’s an emergency” came the stubborn sounding voice.

Despite his pleas, this was part of Jakes job. He left the kids with some money and told them to make themselves at home.

 

They may have been teens, but in many way they were still children, and they began to explore the flat the moment the front door had closed.

“Hey, look at this” shouted Colin as he pulled out a bra from the draw in the bedroom.

“Oh grow up, don’t be so immature” said Shannon disapprovingly.

They continued to rummage and before long Colin had found more in the chest of draws. He laughed as he held up the huge vibrator.

“Hey look, it’s a massage tool” he shouted jokingly.

“You’re sick brother” replied the more mature sibling.

 

The two continued to rummage around, taking care to put things back so as not to be discovered.

“Hey, here are some video tapes” shouted Shannon as she looked in a tiny cupboard behind the sofa.

“That’s so 1980’s sis, there are loads of DVD’s in here” came his reply

 

So for the next 60 minutes, Colin sat in the bedroom watching the latest football related DVD’s, while Shannon trawled through the several tapes in the cupboard. There was little of interest, some crap taped from the History Channel, a few Soaps, a re-run of some 1960’s comedy.

Urghhh yelped Shannon, about to give up on the collection. As she collected up the set of tapes to put them back, she noticed one that looked to be in a different cover. She blew the dust off. “Session Sister 3”

 

She put the tape into the ancient VCR and pressed play.

She watched with ever opening eyes as the muscled women lifted, pinned, and overpowered the guy. She was captivated. The concentration was finally broken by a comment from over her shoulder. It was Colin.

“What is this crap?”

“I dunno, I found it in the cupboard over there. Its 2 women beating up a guy” she explained

“Oh yeah, I heard about those videos, you can get them on ebay, they sell for a lot of money. Didn’t know our uncle was into that crap” said Colin

 

The 2 siblings continued to watch…..

 

“Who am I

“You’re you’re my sister”

“Older sister?”

“No younger, younger and stronger, please let me go”

 

“Ha Ha, he is getting mashed by his little sister” shouted the excited Shannon

“Rubbish, they are not related, its just actors” came the scornful reply

 

“No, looks pretty real to me, they look similar too” said Shannon, trying to wind up her brother

“Don’t talk shit, as if a young sister could beat up her older brother” replied Colin

 

“What a sexist statement. She has bigger muscles than him, she must workout. Any girl who worksout could kick the ass of a guy who didn’t” said Shannon, angered by her brother sexism.

 

“Bollocks” came the blunt reply.

 

“Well, do you workout Colin?” asked 16 year old Shannon

 

“You know full well that I don’t, so what. No girl could ever beat me up, even one with big muscles” Colin retorted

 

“Well, I have been lifting a little at school. I bet I could almost take you in an arm wrestle and my muscles are no where near as big as the woman on the film” she said as she flexed her small but hard looking bicep.

 

“You never said you have been working out” snapped Colin

 

“Well, I am telling you now. So how about it, arm wrestle?” she asked as she waved the bicep in his face

 

“Ok, anything to prove my point” said Colin as he put his arm onto the table.

 

Shannon ran off to the bedroom leaving Colin laughing, she had run away rather than back up her claims. She returned with a video camera and placed it on the TV.

 

“Whoa, wait a minute, what’s the deal with the camcorder? Said a concerned Colin

 

“Well, you are so sure you will beat me, why not capture the proud moment on tape?” teased Shannon

 

Colin withdrew his arm. “No way”

 

“I knew it, I knew you were a damn coward” shouted Shannon, “Wait till we get home, everyone will know how you backed out of the challenge”

 

Colin was seething “Fine!!!”, lets do it, but when I win, I am going to pin you too and make you admit that the woman in the film is an actor”

 

“Ok, that’s fair enough” she said as she pressed the red record button on the machine.

 

The two knelt by the coffee table in front of the TV set. Shannon looked towards the camera, “History in the making, Session Sister 4 take 1”

 

Colin saw his chance to show up his sister. He tried to take a false start and pulled Shannon almost all the way down.

 

“You damn cheat” shouted Shannon as the struggle continued

 

“Rubbish, you just don’t have the strength to live with you big brother” replied the now confident Colin.

 

Shannon strained and managed to hold herself inches from defeat. “Good job I am a lot stronger than you Colin, it will enable me to beat you despite your cheating”

 

Colin laughed, an almost evil laugh

 

Shannon gritted her teeth. She knew already from the past 30 seconds that she was stronger than Colin, but she didn’t know if she would be able to reverse this disadvantaged position.

 

Grrrrrrrr” roared Shannon as she began to push back upwards. Her bicep popped up, veins protruding like lava seeping over the peak of the volcano. Colin’s laughter ceased. His face showed all the signs of distress. His full power was not able to stop his sister even with gravity on his side. He could not take his eyes of the small but growing bicep on his sister that he was ignorant to until now.

 

Another squeal from Shannon, and she took Colin over the top. The match would have ended their, but fear of humiliation pumped through Colin and he was able to hold steady, just about. Shannon now had the advantage. Colin’s only hope was that she would tire, but it was him who felt the red hot poker in his muscles as he pushed as though his life depended on it.

 

On last scream from the 16 year old and Colin’s resistance was broken. BANG, slammed hard to the coffee table.

“YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Shouted Shannon, “I knew I was stronger”

 

Colin rubbed his arm. What could he say, he had cheated yet still lost.

“Wow Shannon, I guess you are stronger than me. Damn, how embarrassing” came the humbling response to the loss.

 

“Aw there there, as I said, I workout, you don’t. I will go easy on you in the wrestling match” she said

 

“Oh no you don’t. You beat me arm wrestling fair and square, but that’s it. No more” came the cowardly reply

 

“We had a deal Colin, come on, for the tape?” laughed Shannon

 

“Fuck off” came the nasty reply

 

“Hey, sore loser, no need for that. You were the one who insisted we wrestle, now come on, I will go easy on you” Shannon teased as she grabbed his left wrist

 

Colin paniced, he lashed out hitting the arm of his sister with is fist

 

“Ouch, there is no need for that you dick. You better be nice to me or I will really show you up like the guy in the video” came the threat from Shannon

 

Shannon marched slowly toward Colin. This was surreal. Shannon was 5’6 maybe 125. Colin was 5’11 and 140. Yet despite his physical advantage, he was the one in retreat. He was scared, you could see it all over his face.

 

“I am warning you Shannon, don’t make me hit you” came the trembled comment

 

“You wouldn’t fucking dare” said Shannon with real menace in her voice

 

Colin backed up to the wall. With nowhere left to go he did as he had threatened to do. He lashed out, swung a punch, THUD, into the stomach of Shannon. He smiled, expecting Shannon to buckle. She did.

 

“Sorry sister but I did warn you” said the still quivering Colin

 

Shannon was bent over double, but began to laugh as she leapt back up.

 

“Ha Ha. When you workout, you train your abs too you know. I didn’t feel a thing from your girlie punch” she smirked

 

“Bollocks” shouted Colin as he landed a right and a left into the abs of his sister.

 

THUD, THUD

 

This time Shannon showed her true reaction, she didn’t even flinch.

 

“Abs brother abs” she said. Colin swung again, but this time she caught his hand by the wrist. She lifted her shirt and rubbed his hand against the defined 4 pack. Colin tried to pull back but her grip was too tight.

 

Shannon had grown angry at her brothers willingness to hit her, even if it was powder puff. She still had him by the wrist and pulled him towards her, bending over and scooping him up onto her shoulder in a fireman’s carry.

 

“Let’s give the camera better view of Session Sister 4 – The Remake” said Shannon now in the lead role of the film.

 

Colin thrashed around trying to get free, but Shannon had him right where she wanted.

 

“Now, I was going to just make you submit once, but since you have been a cheat, a bet welcher and now a coward who hits women, I am going to really humiliate you” CAME THE CHILLING THREAT.

 

With the camera rolling, Shannon went to work on Colin. Colin flailed around, trying to keep his distance but Shannon was not only strong, but fast too. Shannon pinned Colin down, lying on top of him; she put her toned arms around his neck, trapping his arms too. She grunted as she squeezed, pushing the wincing face of Colin into her chest. Muffled noises murmured from Colin’s lips. Shannon smiled over at the camera, showing the effortless ease of her actions. She let Colin loose; he coughed as the air was allowed back to his lungs.

 

“Ok, you win” came the almost silent reply.

 

“No way. That was the starter, we still have the main course and the desert to go through.” Announced the confident Shannon.

 

She stood up and pushed Colin over with her heel. He sprung up, she stepped back expecting the fist to be aimed at her, but she was wrong. Colin was scared, real scared. His eyes were all tearful; she hadn’t seen him this way since he was a child.

 

“You had better fight back Colin, or I will make it a double helping” boasted Shannon.

 

Colin made a run for the door but Shannon was after him. She leapt over the sofa and grabbed his wrist. With one swift move, she bent his arm, Colin dropped to his knees with little resistance.

 

Arghhhhhhhhh” screamed Colin

 

“I haven’t done anything yet you wimp” explained Shannon

 

With her free hand she pushed at the elbow causing the arm to bend. She pushed her brother down and dropped onto him. Colin was face down; his sister sat on his back with his right arms bent round up his own back.

 

“Let’s see how far we can push until we hear it snap” said the ruthless female.

“What is the maximum for a twister? F5 is it?” joked Shannon

 

Colin said nothing; his red, tearful face was screwed up, bracing itself for the next injection of pain.

 

“F1” shouted Shannon as she began to twist. Colin made some kind of muffled sound

 

“F2”, the twisting increased, and so began the pathetic plea of Colin.

 

Ow Ow, please Shannon stop Ow” he begged

 

“F3” and “F4” followed as the arm was pushed right up his back, locked in the grip of her two hands.

 

Ow, your breaking it, arghhh stop stop” squealed Colin

 

“F5” yelled Shannon and Colin began to scream, like you would imaginea spoilt brat of a girl to do. No words, no pleas, just long constant screams.

 

Shannon stood up looking down on the sobbing Colin.

 

“Look at the state of you. Have you no pride. Come on, fight back, show some guts” Shannon said as she lifted up her brother to a standing position. His head was down to hide the tears; he held his arm as though it had no life in it.

 

“Ok, for the desert I think I will give you a chance. Come at me” Shannon gestured him towards her.

 

Colin didn’t know what to do. He stood there. Shannon pushed him in the chest, he stepped 2 paces backwards. “Do something” she yelled. She pushed him again, he did nothing.

“You are my older brother and your little sister is beating the hell out of you. Now do something about it” she yelled louder.

 

Colin went into auto pilot. He grabbed both her arms and tried to pull her over. She kept her balance, “that’s real good Colin” she teased.

Colin tried to trip her up, but as she appeared to be falling, she swivelled round and scooped him up into a cradle carry.

“Damn, you are light brother” she gloated as she threw Colin down.

 

She dived on top of him, this time pinning him back to the floor.

“Now what was the desert in that video?” she asked

“No, No, you better not, I’ll, I’ll” stammered Colin

Shannon just laughed at the empty threats as she pinned Colin’s hands above his head with one hand.

 

“Oh yes, I remember the ending now. Bit sick, but then you did punch me and do deserve humiliating.” She pondered.

 

Colin began to wriggle, trying to kick Shannon in the back.

 

“Get off” He screamed hysterically.

 

Shannon readjusted her position, putting her legs around the waist of the pinned Colin.

“Ready?” she asked as she began to squeeze the hell out of her brother.

Ow Ow Ow, Jesus, I can’t breathe please Shannon” he begged

“And who is stronger?” quizzed the sister

“You are, Ow, please I am begging you, let me go” whined Colin.

 

“Not just yet, we have to finish up the film. Sorry about this bro but I didn’t write the script” she explained as Colin began to scream again.

 

Shannon had no idea what was motivating her, but she pressed on anyway. She put her hand into Colin’s pants. Just like the guy in the video, he was aroused. He was being humiliated, hurt and shamed, yet he was enjoying it?

 

Shannon began to move her hand up and down. Colin screamed. It was only a matter of seconds Colin shot his load and passed out due to the intensity of her scissors.

 

Shannon packed away the camcorder and put the tape in her bag. She lifted Colin onto the sofa and put a cold flannel on his forehead.

 

A few minutes later, he awoke. Shannon was by his side.

 

“Colin, are you ok? You passed out and seemed to be having some kind of bad dream” she told him

 

“Let me go make you a nice cold drink” she said as she walked off.

 

Colin had no idea whether this was a dream or reality. With no sign of the tape or camera, he decided it best to go with the former. The day would never be mentioned again………………………or would it?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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