“The Bitches, Part I” (Bryan vs. his ex-girlfriend)

 

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Bryan sat at the bar with his 2 friends drinking a beer.  He had drank 3 beers and was carrying a good buzz.  Bryan wasn’t really talking to his friends, he was more looking around the bar seeing if there was any good looking girls around.  He was 22 years old and had an apartment by himself.  It was harder for him to meet girls now that he was out of college.  He would look around the bar and every couple of minutes look at the entrance to see if any girls were walking in. 

            Bryan took a look over at the entrance and got angry at what he saw.  Entering the bar was a girl he dated for about a month, named Jan, and her annoying little friend Kristen.  He wondered how they were getting in, both girls were only 20 years old and last he knew they did not have fake ID’s.  Bryan wasn’t angered by how they were getting in but he was angered by the fact that he would have to see them. 

            Bryan and Jan ended their month long fling on bad terms.  One day Bryan found out that for the last 2 weeks they were dating Jan had been fucking somebody else at the same time.  Upon finding out this news he called her up and called her “a dumb whore” and “a worthless whore” and used the term “whore” about 5 more times.  He had given it to her good and then he hung up the phone.  In Bryan’s mind because of that he maintained the upper-hand in the post break-up relationship.  However, he was still angry that he had to see this dumb bitch.

            Jan walked in the bar.  She was wearing a tight-white long sleeved shirt that showed off her enormous 36d boobs.  She also wore jeans and black shoes and her hair looked more blond than normal, it didn’t look dyed so it must have been the sun.  Her short annoying friend Kristen walked in next to her.  Kristen had an intense look on her face that drew attention to her blue eyes.  Just watching the 2 walk in began to send anger through Bryan which he began to feel as a stomach pain.

            Bryan’s friends were talking at the bar but Bryan did not involve himself in the conversation.  Just feeling the presence of his former slut girlfriend and her annoying little friend in the bar was making Bryan too angry to want to have any conversation.  He tried to sit still but he was too angry to do that anymore.  Bryan set down his beer and said goodbye to his friends.  They inquired as to why he was leaving so early but he just walked away.  He exited the bar making sure to avoid eye contact with Jan and Kristen.

            Bryan walked through the large parking lot where his car was parked.  The parking lot was enormous with 3 subdivisions to it.  The lot had a dirt ground rather than concrete.  When Bryan had parked there initially he had had to pay an attendant to park but now that attendant was gone.  As Bryan walked towards the back part of the lot, there was less lighting and it became pretty dark.  There were trees everywhere as well.  If it weren’t for the buzz he had from the beers this would probably be pretty spooky for him but although he wasn’t drunk after 3 beers, he was nice and relaxed. 

            As Bryan continued to walk through the big lot he began to hear footsteps approaching him and they seemed to be in a hurry.  He looked back and saw Jan and Kristen approaching him, they were not running but they were definitely walking fast.  Despite the buzz Bryan now was afraid, very afraid.  The reason being was Jan could beat him up and he had called her a whore.  Bryan was about 5’9 and weighed about 145.  Any of that weight that was not skin and bone was fat.  Jan was 5’7 and weighed 140.  That was pretty heavy for a girl of that height and all of that extra weight on Jan was muscle.

            Bryan knew Jan could beat him up because while they were dating the 2 would often play-wrestle and Jan would win every time.  One of the first times the two hooked up Bryan tried to tickle Jan and she grabbed him by the wrists.  He tried to keep pushing at her but her arms were way too strong.  She had a strong hold on his wrists and simply overpowered him.  Bryan remembered how embarrassing that was. 

            As Bryan and Jan developed more rapport they would wrestle more often.  Jan had a strength edge over Bryan everywhere, mainly in her legs which were rock solid, but also in her arms, shoulders and the rest of her body.  She would pin Bryan down and completely immobilize him until he gave up.  That may have been part of the reason Jan shopped elsewhere for someone to have sex with. 

            Bryan ignored the girls walking towards him and kept walking towards his car.  The girls were now walking faster and creeping up on Bryan adding to his fear.  He had no doubt Jan was coming to beat him up and he also had no doubt she could easily do that.  Bryan wanted to get to his car before the girls caught up to him but he also refused to run.  He was scared but still had too much pride to run away from a girl who was 2 years younger than him.  At the same time he definitely did not want Jan to catch him so he tried to walk as fast as he could.  Unfortunately for Bryan, despite the fact that he was taller than Jan her legs were actually longer and much stronger.  She continued to gain ground on him and he could feel her bitchy presence coming right up on him.  Jan took a couple of big strides and stood in front of Bryan, blocking his path. 

            “So” Jan said “I’m a whore?  Am I a whore?”

            Bryan didn’t answer.  He hung his head down and tried to walk around her. Every direction Bryan tried to walk Jan would block his path.  Little annoying Kristen stood and watched, with an intense look on her face, boy those blue eyes were intense. 

            “Where do you think you’re going?” Jan teased as she continued to stand in Bryan’s way.  His fear increased.  Jan took her strong hand and grabbed Bryan on the back of his head by the hair.  He whimpered a bit from the pain of having his hair pulled. 

            “You still haven’t answered my question” Jan said now sounding angrier “do you think I am a whore?”  Jan increased the pressure on the back of Bryan’s head and then started to push it towards the ground.  Tears were developing in Bryan’s eyes.  He had to get away.  He used his arm to try and remove hers from his hair but he had no chance.  Her arm was much stronger than his. 

            Jan squeezed Bryan’s head tightly, shoved him by the head, and then let his head go.  Bryan had to dance a little bit to avoid falling over from the shove.  He wiped the tears from his eyes.  Now he was going to run, the fear that was inside of him far outweighed his pride at this point.  By the time he tried to run Jan got closer to him and grabbed him by the shirt.  He wasn’t going anywhere.

            “What’s the matter are you afraid?”  Jan asked and laughed.  Bryan was flat out being bullied now.  He hadn’t been bullied like this since the 3^rd grade when the big 4^th grader John would pick on him after school.  That was 4^th grade and now at 22 years old Bryan was dealing with it again from a younger female. 

            Jan maintained her grip on Bryan’s shirt.  “Just tell me I’m a whore” she said “you called me a whore on the phone now that we’re here together I want you to say it to my face.  C’mon tell me what you think of me!”

            “You slept with someone else while we were dating” Bryan said “what did you want me to say?”

            Jan let go of Bryan’s shirt and used the same hand to slap him hard across the cheek.  It stung his entire face and Bryan had to do everything possible to hold out from bawling right there in front of Jan and Kristen.  “So call me a whore then” Jan ordered “say it to me right now!”  Jan smacked Bryan in the face again.  Tears developed in his eyes but before he had a chance to start crying Jan put him in a headlock.  Her strong arms were able to grip Bryan so tightly that it made him begin to feel dizzy.  He tried to pry her arms off of his neck but once again, his weaker arms did not stand a chance. 

            Jan let go of Bryan’s neck, grabbed his shirt with both hands and tried to throw him to the ground.  Once again Bryan maintained his balance.  Since he was now distanced from Jan again he figured he would be able to run away.  He was always a fast runner when he was scared so he felt confident that Jan would not be able to catch him.  Bryan started to sprint and if his equilibrium had not been thrown off from the powerful headlock Bryan probably would have gotten away.  However, Jan ran as well and was able to catch him.  The fact that she was a soccer player helped her sprinting ability.             

            When Jan caught up to Bryan she tackled him and brought him to the dirty ground.  His knees hit first, then his elbows then his face.  He started bawling.  Jan jumped on Bryan, on the ground now, with her stronger body and put her strong hand over Bryan’s mouth to keep him quiet.  She let go of his mouth and started rubbing his face in the dirt.  Her strong legs were straddling Bryan’s body and he was lying on his stomach.  She continued to rub his face in the dirt.  Bryan was still crying but it was muffled by the fact that his face was being rubbed on the ground. 

            Jan stopped rubbing his face in the dirt but kept him pinned on his stomach.  She grabbed his hair with her left hand, turned his face towards her, and started punching him in the side of his face with her right hand.  Bryan continued to cry.  “Stop Jan” he cried “Please stop.  I’m sorry.  You’re not a whore.  You’re superior to me and always will be.  Just please stop!” and he continued to cry. 

            Jan got up quickly and flipped Bryan over onto his back.  She used her extremely strong legs to pin him down at the shoulders.  She shook her ass and smiled as a method of humiliation.  Bryan used his hands to try and loosen Jan’s strong legs.  Obviously that did not work.  He had forgotten how strong his ex-girlfriend’s legs were.  They were rock solid.  He could not budge them it all and he felt like he was trying to move to big boulders that could not be moved.  He punched at her legs and it had no effect on her.  The punches just made Jan laugh.  Bryan tried to lift himself up with his legs but she had him so tightly pinned down at the shoulders that it did no good. 

            “Looks like he’s stuck, Kristen” Jan said to her friend. 

            Kristen laughed with her annoying laugh that Bryan hated so much.  “Yeah” Kristen laughed “we could do whatever we wanted to him.”  Kristen walked over to Bryan and lifted up the bottom half of his shirt, exposing his stomach.  She took off her right shoe which exposed her cute little foot since she wasn’t wearing any socks.  Kristen was very petite at 5’4 and about 105.  Bryan probably would have found her cute if she wasn’t so annoying and there was something about her intense blue eyes that always got his attention.

            Kristen took her cute bare foot and started kicking Bryan in the belly.  She wasn’t doing it extremely hard but due to the fact that he wasn’t in very good shape it hurt.  Plus, the fact that this pain was at the hands of this little girl who hated so much made it even worse.  Kristen began to kick Bryan harder and he started to whine and whimper again.

            “HAHA” Kristen laughed “you’re whimpering like a little girl.  I’m kicking you and hurting you and there is nothing you can do about it.  Come get me.  You can’t!  HAHA!  Little wimp.  Two young college girls are humiliating you and there is nothing you can do to stop us.”

            Bryan couldn’t take this anymore.  He couldn’t believe what he was about to do and the thought of doing it made him feel lower than ever but he had no choice.  “Girls, I will give you forty dollars if you let me go” he said.  The fact that he just offered two girls that were younger than him money to stop beating him up was a secret he would take to the grave.  It was by far the most embarrassed he had ever been in his life.  But he saw no other solution.

            Jan laughed.  “How will you give us the money?” she asked “you’re a little trapped right now.”

            “It’s in my wallet” Bryan said “just take it out.”

            Jan laughed again.  “If we want money out of your wallet we’ll take it anyway” Jan said “we’ll just take it and not let you go and you won’t be able to stop us.  But that is a good idea!”  Bryan was now mad at himself for suggesting that.  “Kristen check his pockets for his wallet” Jan said. 

            Kristen felt around Bryan’s pockets and took his wallet out of his back right pocket.  She opened it up.  “He’s got 80 dollars” Kristen said. 

            “Damn, a high roller” Jan said to Bryan “you shouldn’t walk around alone with that kind of money on you.  Take it all, Kristen, we’ll split it up later.”  Kristen put the money in her pocket and threw Bryan’s wallet back on the ground.  Jan remained on top of Bryan and he wondered how much longer this humiliating, painful, beat-down was going to last. 

            “I’m getting bored and I want to go back to the bar” Jan said “but you called me a whore and you must pay dearly for that.  You need to learn that I do what I want and that weak little boys like you will deal with that whether you like it or not.  You’ve been beaten up and we’ve taken your money but that is not enough.  You will learn that you are a weak boy and you are inferior to tougher girls like Kristen and I.”  Bryan knew that if him and Kristen ever fought one-on-one he would destroy her but wasn’t about to say that to Jan.

            Jan continued “You are not going to learn this in one night, it’s going to have to be longer than that.  I would take you as my slave but I already have one and don’t have the time to manage two, nor do I really need another.”  Bryan had no idea what she meant by that. 

            Jan went on “But Kristen could use a slave.  I know she gets jealous when she sees me bossing my slave around and that she doesn’t have her own.”  Jan turned her head and winked at Kristen who laughed.  “So Bryan, from here on in you will be Kristen’s slave.  I have your cell phone number and address and will give it to Kristen.  You will serve her from here on in.  Whenever she calls you, you will go see her and do what she needs.  You will obey her for the rest of the summer until she goes back to college.  Is that clear?”

            “Yes” Bryan said although that was a lie.  He was not clear whatsoever.  He knew the second that Jan let him go he was going to get in his car and not come within 50 feet of her ever again.  If Kristen called him on his phone he would just ignore her and make sure not to get anywhere near Jan.  But whatever.  He agreed to Jan’s terms and she got off of him.  Kristen put her shoe back on.

            “C’mon” Jan said to Kristen “we have 80 dollars.  Let’s go to the bar and have fun.”  The two skipped away like 2 little girls going to the candy store.

            Bryan kept lying in the dirt and wiped the tears away from his face.  He was too humiliated to get up.  Jan cheated on him and he hated her for that.  All he did was call her a whore in anger which he still felt was well warranted.  But it didn’t matter because Jan was stronger than Bryan and she could do what she wanted.  It would be sure to stay far away from her because he was afraid of the girl who was 2 years younger than him.

            Bryan heard footsteps and a bunch of people walking towards him.  They were talking.  He could tell by their voices it wasn’t Jan and Kristen.  It was probably a few guys and a few girls.  This motivated Bryan to get to his feet to avoid having whoever these people were see him lying in the dirt.  He picked up his wallet off of the ground, got to his feet, ran to his car, got in, and pulled out of the big parking lot.  All he could think about on the drive home was how Jan was younger than him, how she was a girl, how he hated her for cheating on him, and how she had beaten him up.