I'm his Big Booty Julie ((PM please))

"F-Fine you asshole."

If anything, hearing the subtle defiance in her voice turned me on even more as I waited for her to give me her stuff. After some shuffling behind the door, I saw her bare arm extend out of the bathroom with her clothes. I took it and dropped it next to me, hesitating just for a moment as the idea of throwing the door open and just having my way with her then was extremely tempting...

"Please give me my outfit, Jonas."

That submissive tone of voice, knowing she was nude behind the door...I teased the handle ever so much before handing her the plastic bag with the outfit she had refused to come to the party in earlier. Yeah, this was better, I decided, as I flagrantly took her jeans, shirt, underwear, and sandals and tossed it into my room. If she wanted them back, she could come get them, but I wanted to be outside the bathroom for her grand unveiling.

I waited outside the door patiently, giving it a bit of a berth so I could see her when she came out...and pop a picture or two on my cell phone as well, which was pointed right at the door. The cameras in my house would get more, of course, but that wasn't the point. Flaunting my power over her was.

I watched as she opened the door cautiously; the familiar click of wooden heels on the floor as she peeked out. "Jonas?" I wasn't that far out, but she didn't see me as I snapped a picture, getting her right when she was looking at the camera. It wasn't a sultry pose, but I got her entire body; her barely covered breasts, smooth stomach, the little bottoms covering her firm ass, and legs that went on forever. She had her hair done up nice, too; pretty good for a college model. "You look great, Julies." I teased, grabbing her arm. "C'mon, I need another beer." That wasn't the point; I did need one, but this was more about getting her shown off to my friends, and to let them know who did it...

We (or she) got her share of wolf whistles and such en route to the kitchen, and I got bolder, too; squeezing her bare ass when we got to the fridge, a mock cheer going in my direction. "You need anything to loosen up? I was back in my element now, and it only got better as a friend of mine - a large black guy named Tony - finally spoke to us.

"Hey, nice outfit, Julie. Why'd you change?"

A fair question, considering that she was revealing more skin then any of the other girls here, but I beat her to any kind of excusing answer.

"She's doing it because I told her to." Sure, I left out the part about me beating her at pool, but that wasn't important. "Aren't you, Julie?" I put my arm around her waist possessively, teasing the string on her bottoms just a bit as I leaned in to whisper. "You can try to earn your clothes back later, if you'd like..."

Her playful slap made me pull my hand away, rubbing it in mock horror as if to ask why she'd do such a thing, although her answer was better then I could have ever hoped. "I changed because...he asked me to. Yeah, Jonas and I go way back and I owed him this." The thought of having more control over her as enticing, my cock stirring in my thick shorts. Not obviously, though, unless you were really looking for it.

I liked the feel of her breath on my ear, too, as she responded to my barb. "Damn straight I'll earn my clothes back. It was close enough last round."[/FONT] It had the look of two intimate lovers trading sweet nothings, and I leaned in again as my hand again travelled down to her ass to squeeze it as I spoke to her.

"Are you sure? It'd be a shame if you lost again, wouldn't it?" It would have been anything but a shame to me, but putting the thought in her mind was my primary goal as I continued. "Be embarrassed in front of your brother, let him see you strutting your stuff in a bikini and heels with a bunch of horny guys...." I ran my hand back to her bare back, enjoying the feel of her fit spine and smooth skin against my rough hand as I continued.

"Still, if you want to risk being bested by some high school senior, I'd be happy to play you again. Whatever you want. Cards, beer pong, darts, pool again...there's even a ping pong table in the basement." I smirked. "Although that might be tough on your chest, given how much trouble your top's having with those big tits of yours." My glance went downwards, again for her benefit more then mine since I wanted her to see me ogling her.

If doing what she wanted meant she'd do what I wanted later, well...

"You know what? Fuck you."

Oh, the temptation to say something back, but I'm sure the leer I gave her was enough, the knowing smirk as I winked at the guys. Some of them hadn't heard her, but the three that had chuckled. "Whatever you want, doll."

Okay, maybe that was pushing it. But Julie was undeterred, and I admired her spirit as she played right into my hands with the game she chose.

"Let's play Ping Pong. It'll make it all the more sweeter when I beat you!"[/FONT]

I led the way back to the basement, squeezing her ass - mostly for show - as I wrapped my arm around her bare torso. "And what if you don't? I said challengingly, daringly. I got the paddles out, another use for them wafting through my mind as I handed her one. A few folks had gathered to watch, although there were more spectators for Julie then for me.

I couldn't even be mock offended - hell, all of that bare skin and her bouncing 'assets' would be distracting me, too. "Okay. I win, I get to spank you barehanded over the table." I knew I'd need to offer something equally enticing for her. "And if you win, you get your clothes back."

I could hear a few moans from the guys at that, but a couple gave me a knowing look. I'd said she could have her clothes back, but I didn't say she could wear them...so she'd still be stuck in the bikini.

Going to the other side of the table, I tossed the ball up and we started to rally for serve...hell, with the way those big tits were jiggling around and watching her exert herself like that, it took less effort then I'd thought to start losing as she took a lead..things weren't looking good for me.

Well, she certainly wasn't shy about her 'win' as she smiled at me. "Looks like I spanked you." Okay, that was a nice paddle spin, and my hand idly fiddled with the paddle as she continued. "Now, give me my clothes back, you jerk."

As if it were no small thing, I shrugged. "They're yours." The grin split my face as I continued, though, having the last laugh. "Didn't say you could wear them yet, though...so you're still stuck in that bikini showing off your booty and tits." There were a few laughs and catcalls as she seemed to realize what had happened, and I leaned back. "Care to play again? Different wager, of course, since we can't just play for the same stakes as last time..." I pretended to give it some thought, but truth be told I had the idea in mind already.

"Since you seem so interested in spanking, I say that the winner spanks the loser with the paddle." With another pause, I decided to taunt her again. "Unless you're worried about being able to hit me hard enough for me to notice..." Sure, I was wearing jeans, but if I poked at her ego.

"I'm sure you just got lucky winning the first time anyways."

"FINE! You're on - only if I win, one of your friends does the spanking on you...AND I get to wear my clothes again."

Well, it wasn't ideal if she got lucky, but..."Works for me." I shrugged. I didn't have any friends who'd take it easy on me; Gary, lurking nearby, rubbed his hands in glee as I nodded at him. "Let's hope I get lucky." I smiled kindly, raising the ball to serve it up again...

She seemed to be playing with some level of determination, but I paced myself and focused. I got a huge early lead, and then she came back to make it so I was only leading 19-16, the ball bouncing around (and not the only thing bouncing as her tits jumped around in that tiny top). Still, it was her serve, and I bounced it back by her reach to make it 20-16. "Game point." I taunted, and then she served again...

Eventually, she hit it back, and it went long. "Close game, babe, but...you lose." I walked over to her. "Bend over the table." I hoisted the paddle somewhat menacingly, but quickly went to grab something from a nearby table, a sharpie pen. My hand trailed down her bare back, thinking of other things I could do to her bent over the table, and my hips might've 'accidentally' pushed into her, my bulge pressing into her hips. "Oops." I teased, pushing her down as I started to write something above her ass.

I kept one hand in her back to hold her down as I wrote 'Property of Jonas'. I stepped back to the side, admiring my handiwork before I brought the paddle down on her booty.

*SMACK*

"Ooof"

I smirked, watching her cheeks wiggle as I reared back for another hit.

"D-Did you write something on my butt?" Her question was answered by a harder smack on her rear, followed by another quick, harder hit right after that. It occurred to me there that we hadn't established a count, but I decided 10 would be enough. Just to get it started. That, and I wanted the paddle for something else.

*SMACK*

"Try not to enjoy it too much." I taunted, tugging on her bikini bottoms just a bit before hitting her a few more times. Between the cheers for me to hit her harder and the catcall with each hit, I was having a good time, although I doubted Julie was.

I guess I could check...

After the tenth hit, I stepped back. "Tired of losing, Big Booty Julie?" I taunted. "I'll play again, if you've got more to offer..." I leaned in to her. "If you lose this time, then we make out on that chair over there. You sit on my lap, and I get to touch you anywhere I want..." Knowing I was pushing pretty far, I pulled back. "You probably have no chance of winning anyways."

I'd poked her pride a few times and it'd worked so far.

"Fuck you Jonas. First of all, don't you call me that again. Secondly, you're on. But when I win, I want you to call off this party and stay away from my brother, for good."[/FONT]

Well, that was something that brought me pause. Not staying away from her brother, of course...it was him who kept seeking me out, or so was the story I told everyone. But stopping the party...it was just getting good. In more ways then one, as my eyes roved over her body, enjoying how much skin she was showing off, the slight reddish tinge on her butt from the abuse I'd just given it. Watching her rub it was pretty hot, too, and I wished I'd hit her harder before I responded.

"Sounds fair." A bit of a hush had fallen over the room, but still, I held the ball, ready to rally for serve. "I won't call you that name again, either." I paused. "Not that it doesn't suit you."

If I'd called her a name that stuck, all the better as we started to hit the ball back and forth. She was playing with anger and focus, and even had the lead at one point. Yes, I was actually trying this time, but something else was driving her. The fear of failure.

So I decided to try to play into that. "Enjoy that lead while you can, Julie. When we're done, I'm going to get to run my hands all over that perfect body of yours...playing with your ass, your tits...where everyone can see."

Of course, saying that was turning me on, too, so I shifted a bit before serving. Before long, we were tied again, and then things started to turn...

Well, she certainly didn't lack for confidence. In fact, she said something that surprised me; she wanted to let me do more things to her, or at least taunt me with the idea of it before I lost. "You know what? If you win, I'll let you call me Big Booty Julie or whatever your sick mind can think of. I know that I'll win this one."[/FONT]

My return spun away from her, and the game was on again. Soon, she was serving, and it was 18-18. But I got a good return off, and hit her feeble return attempt by her; her big tits jiggling enticingly as she lunged for it.

19-18.

"Uh-oh, Julie." I teased. "You had the game by the horns..." I spoke even as she served it to me. "...and you've lost it." With another couple of hits, I blew another ball past her, hitting the edge of the table.

Eh, even the good guys needed luck. 20-18.

"Match point." My voice had darkened, and a not inconsiderable crowd had gathered, aware of what was at stake. Either they'd all be going home, or I'd get free reign over the hottest chick in the house. "C'mon. I know you like the idea of letting me have you, but don't make it too easy..."

"Look, you won. It doesn't mean that you have to rub it in."[/FONT]
I had other things I wanted to rub at that moment, so after winning I put the paddle down, grabbing her wrist. "C'mon, Julie." I said, a path clearing towards the chair. A lot of the guys (and a couple of the girls) got their cell phones out, as anyone would when it was time for things to get lewd and crude. I couldn't help but notice her miss on the last shot...it wasn't as if it would have been an easy make, but it almost seemed...deliberate?

Nah. Sitting down in the chair, even with the age difference it was a stark contrast how much bigger and stronger I was then her, especially with her wearing so little. I settled in before yanking her onto me. "Onto my lap, you tease." A lot of names ran through my head at that moment, but all I was focusing on then was my rough hands running over her bare torso, down to her hips as I yanked up her bottoms a bit; not intent on untying them but simply making it a bit tighter so it looked like a thong.

"Perfect." One hand went to cup her ass as the other went to the back of her head, pushing her lips towards mine as I crushed my mouth against hers. As my tongue went into her mouth, it almost seemed like she wasn't fighting it...

Her moan only pushed me on further, and I smirked through the kiss as I felt Julie's tongue battle mine for control in her mouth. But even though she was on my lap, I still held over her and I pushed further; my free hand running up her side to her huge tit, boldly going under the top to pinch her nipple as I pulled her mouth off of mine, twisting her hair. "Want to know what I wrote on your backside, Julie?" I said hoarsely, thrusting my groin into hers just a bit as I pulled her nipple just a bit under her top, revelling in every sound and move she made.

"Property of Jonas." I whispered into her ear; everyone else could (mostly) read it, and my other hand left her long hair as I kissed her again, harshly, two hands moving to her breasts now to push and fondle the ample flesh, teasing her top as I did. "You like that, don't you..." I felt her getting into it now, and I squeezed her breasts again, moving down her bare stomach to pull her closer into me, her chest mere inches from mine. "The idea of being my property? Belonging to me?" I said huskily, squeezing her ass, pinching her nipple one more time as I kissed her between her neck and shoulder.

"C'mon, Julie...don't lie to me..." I said warningly, my eyes locking on to hers.

The busy college senior could scarcely have said anything worse for her fate then the two shaky, shuddering words that seemed to escape her as she challenged my statements about her liking being controlled.

"Prove it."

Oh, the fun I was going to have with her now. Spreading my lap, I put my hands on her bare arms. "Turn around. I want you to face them for this next part, so they can all see your heaving tits and the look on your face...." Soon, she was in my lap, her back pressed against me, my bulge into her backside as my hands explored the front of her body. We could both see how many people were taping her degradation, and I nibbled her ear as I whispered the final part to her, one of my hands squeezing her tit as I did.

"I'm going to see how much you like this, slutty college senior Julie." I could barely contain the urge to have her here and now, but she'd given in so much so far that I wanted to push her over the edge. "If I put my hand inside of your bikini bottoms and I can't 'prove' you like this, you're free to go. But if..." I paused to give her breast a rough squeeze, my hand wantonly under her top now. "..when I push my fingers inside of you..." Another pause, as my other hand gave her backside a swat. "...I find out that you're wet, then two things are going to happen."

Well, several, but two that I wanted her to think about here and now.

"I'm going to take you upstairs and do whatever I want to you." A beat. "Since it'll prove that you like being my property." I pushed my hips against her barely clad rear, still fondling her big tit while my other hand made its way to her navel, pausing just above her bottoms.

"But before that, I'm going to untie your top and toss it to one of the guys taping you so I can show off your big tits to the horny high schoolers at this party." And after I saw her reaction to that, I quickly pushed to fingers inside of her bikini bottoms, testing her sexy to see if she was wet...

From just behind her, I could see her lips opening, and swore I felt her legs subtly parting as my fingers pushed inside of her bottoms. It was a lewd image, the garment showing the bulge of my fingers as I teased the digits towards her sex. It didn't take long before I felt the wetness on her lips, and I reveled in the triumphant moment. I squeezed her breast one long, last time through her top as I slowly started to finger her in front of everyone. "Looks like she likes it." The theatrical whisper was loud enough to be heard by everyone, but I wasn't about to rush it. I'd finally gotten what I really wanted out of the wimpy little brother. Her older sister under my thumb. And now that I had her here, I fully intended to take full advantage of her hot body.

I twisted her neck so I could kiss her roughly from the side, my lips melding with hers while I continued to slowly finger her. Once she started responding to it, my hand moved to undo the ties on her bikini top. First, the ones behind her neck, the strings falling uselessly to the front of her chest. Then, the one on her back, pulling the knot undone with a flourish before tugging the garment off of her entirely; leaving Julie in nothing but her bottoms and heels as I tossed the top to Gary. As I stopped kissing her, I pulled my fingers out of her with deliberate speed, pushing the wet digits to her lips so she could suck them dry.

With her tits now free and unobstructed, I took each of the massive globes in hand, molesting them crudely, squeezing the ample flesh and twisting the nipples between my thumb and forefinger. "Fuck, your tits are perfect, slutty Julie..."