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Anonymous September 12, at AM. I can stay here all day" I said mockingly, resting my hands on my hips in a defiant, superior way.

I've come to love this stance. Whenever I pinned him in the future, I would sit like this and stare down at him, sometimes for minutes on end.

I decided to have some fun for little more at this point, bouncing on his chest, slamming my crotch against his chin so I could here and feel his teeth rattle, tickling him a little so he would start thrashing agai, then force him to stop.

I pinched his cheeks, then slapped them until they had a little red spot on them. I was reveling in my new found power and dominence. In the driveway I heard a door slam.

It was mom. It's amazing how he changed his tune, begging me to let him up. The door opened. His face bore the frantic look of a condemned man about to get shot, or at least of a scared boy whose mom was about to find him beaten by his little sister, pinned to the floor like a butterfly specimen.

I loosened my thighs a bit, listened to him grovel and beg, slid back, slapped him hard on each cheek with the palm of my hands, then a pinch on each, jumped up and ran up the stairs as mom walked around the corner.

My brother never forgot the humiliation of me pinning him. His only consolation was that we were alone with no witnesses. After my first triumph over him, he stopped talking to me for about a week, and acted moody around me after that.

He really didn't want to look at me, but every time we were in the same room, I could sense his anger. It kept building as each day passed, and I felt he was ready to erupt.

That day came. It was my fourteenth birthday, and I was in a great mood. Mom was still at work and my twin was upstairs listening to music on his Walkman, playing video games on the Nintendo.

My older brother was lying on his back, watching T. V, sprawled on the family room floor. I needed to pass, and walked up to him. He looked at me, or rather through me, and looked away.

I walked around him by his feet when he lifted up his leg and tripped me. I hit the floor and he was upon me, on my back trying to spin me to my stomach.

Now if my brother and I had an arm wrestling match, he would win. Same with tug-of-war. I knew that to beat him I would have to outsmart him, use leverage, and of course, take advantage of my legs.

On my back he had a distinct advantage. He kept snarling that it was now his turn to teach me a lesson, he was going to make me beg, how does it feel?

I knew that I had to think quickly. I let him spin me on my back, and he moved up and sat on my stomach while wrestling with my hands.

He smiled down on me, confident of a victory that would negate, in his mind, his defeat. After all, I must have only caught a break.

He moved a little up my stomach towards my chest. I was fairly well developed, and he was apprehensive about sitting on my chest. From this position, he could overpower my hands.

Usually the person on top has this advantage. But I did have a plan. I smiled up at him and whipped my legs up.

Not only do I have long, strong legs, but I am also quite limber. I caught his throat with my feet. His expression changed from smug to fear in a second as it disappeared from my view, my legs slamming him down on his back.

Now I knew I had to move quickly. In what seemed a split second I was on him sitting on his chest. He rose weakly, but in one moment I hit his chest hard with my open palms, sending him back to the floor, then I leapfrogged myself onto his chest, slamming my calves onto his biceps, pinning him down once again.

He started kicking his legs, trying to emulate what I had done, but he has neither my legs nor flexibility.

His arms were waving in vain, much like the useless upper arms of the T. I was still angry at this point and felt he needed a harsher lesson than before.

I grabbed his hands, lifted myself up with my thighs oh-so-slightly and pinned his wrists between my thighs and calves. I slid higher up on his chest so my lower calves were pinning his shoulders, and clamped my thighs hard around his face, causing his face to turn candy apple red, and his forearms to twist a little.

I looked down at his face, put my finger to my lips. He looked up at me, this time disbelief replacing the anger in his eyes, and stopped kicking his legs.

His body weakened, and it slowly sunk in that I had beaten him, even though he had an advantage, and I again had him pinned down, this time more securely than before.

I sat back up, shook the hair out of my face and pulled it back behind my ears, delicately straightened out my skirt, placed my hands on my hips and looked down at him with a smile.

My mind was flush with disbelief: I had beaten him again, and this time it was fair and square. I beat up my big brother fair and square!

What a feeling! A car pulled in the driveway. Scott wriggled a bit, but I tightened my grip on him and shook my head slowly with a smile.

No, this time I'm not letting you up. You need to be taught some humility. Mom walked in, I turned to her, smiled proudly, hands still on hips.

She looked at the sight in front of her, her oldest son on the ground, flat on his back, her daughter straddling his chest, pinning his arms firmly to the ground, her pleated schoolgirl skirt neatly tucked under his chin.

She looked down at Scott, and then at me. She smiled. I won. I looked down at my brother. His eyes were moist.

Scott looked up at me, his red eyes almost pleading with me for mercy. I couldn't help it. I was consumed with power, and it had an enormous effect on me.

It wasn't enough that I had him pinned and subdued, I wanted to humiliate him. I was so proud of myself. Will you let him up by then? When I let him up for dinner, his face hung low like a beaten dog.

He had no idea what was in store for him. The second time he thought I got lucky, that I caught a break by catching him off guard.

But however he rationalized them, he knew that both times, once I had him securely pinned, it was over. And he also knew that once I was astride of his stomach, our hands wrestling, he would be pinned.

I could see the fear the second time that I pinned him. He knew what I was capable of, and it troubled him. He walked around on eggshells after the second time, still teasing me a little, his swagger still evident, just not as pronounced as before.

He had definitely changed. He flinched from me a couple of times, and didn't challenge me as much. Once while I was pinning my twin brother, Scott walked by.

I smiled up at him and said, "look familiar? Now I could sense the tide turning in my direction, and I had to ride the momentum.

I had to show him I could pin him at will. I was the playground after school. I was still wearing my school clothes, a white blouse, short gray pleated skirt and black tights.

Me and two of my friends were just hanging out, talking, when over at the parking lot a car pulled in. His girlfriend, who was a year older than me, got out of the car and stood by it.

The car was too far away to see who was driving, but I assumed and later confirmed that it was her mom. Someone had to go home and start dinner.

Scott wanted to drop me off at home so he could go over to his sweeties house and make out. I, meanwhile, wanted to hang out with my friends until Janies mom came and gave me a ride.

You go make dinner. I'm staying. Janies mom will take me home. He really wanted to have some time with his girlfriend.

But my reasoning behind my argument had changed. I challenged him for the sake of challenging him. It was beyond who would start dinner.

I wanted to test my newfound confidence. I stood up and gave him a shove. I shoved him again. Or do you want me to kick your ass here? He grabbed my arm and said, "Let's go.

I spun his arm around, planted a foot behind him and shoved him backward over my leg, sending him crashing to the ground. In a blur I was upon him, pushing him onto his back, sitting astride of his stomach and gripping his hands.

I saw the look in his eyes. He knew he would be pinned. I let him struggle for a second or two, toyed with him a bit, then slid up higher onto his chest, lifting my right knee first, pinning him one arm at a time.

I held his hands out above his head on the ground and looked down at him. I then slid higher up on his chest and pinned his wrists with my knees, the crotch of my tights pressed against his Adams apple, my shins pinning his biceps.

He thrashed and bucked more wildly then ever before; there was now an audience including his girlfriend, watching his little sister pinning him.

I looked down at his face, once impressive and sinister, now helplessly pinned between my nylon clad thighs. My hands rested on my thighs as I stared at him, riding his wild bucking body, avoiding his thrashing legs.

I smiled down at him a little, shook my head and grinded his biceps with my shins, and his wrists with my knees, my arms pushing down on my thighs.

I pushed my crotch into his throat, causing him to gag a little. He winced in pain, trying to stifle his grunting, and slowly stopped struggling.

I sat up, my hands now on my upper thighs, turned to my girlfriends and smiled. They were looking at us, their mouths slightly open, Janie giggling a little.

I looked at Scott's girlfriend who was just staring at the whole scene. She had a blank stare on her face and I swear I saw a slight smirk.

She folded her arms on her chest, turned to yell to her mother to wait at the car, then turned back and watched. Cars were driving by, people peering out the window to gawk at the scene.

It seems that the schoolgirl pin mesmerizes everyone, male or female. I looked back down on my brother. My hair had now fallen out of its barrette, and I pulled it out, letting my long hair fall around my shoulders.

I asked Janie for elastic, and her water bottle, she walked over and handed them to me, never taking her eyes of my brother's face.

I leaned back and put my hair into a ponytail, then casually twisted the top of the bottle and sipped from it.

I looked down at my brother, who probably thought I had forgotten about him, and dripped some water on his face, causing him to gurgle a bit.

My friends laughed, and I caught his girlfriend covering her mouth. I carefully placed the water next to me, placed my hands on my knees and bent over him, staring at him.

The arrogance had disappeared from his eyes, the swagger gone from his lips. In its place was fear and defeat. I pressed down with my legs on his arms hard.

His eyes were moist now, and two tears rolled down each side of his face. I smiled down at him. He nodded. No teasing, no bossing, nothing.

And wherever I want. And if you give me any shit, I'll pin you again and again. At Christmas. In front of your friends. On your birthday.

In front of gramma. Understand, Scotty? I raised my eyebrow and tilted my head. He was almost crying now. I relaxed my legs, grabbed his hands and sat back a little on his chest.

I spread my legs releasing his head, and now my thighs and shins pinned his shoulders and biceps. I placed his hands to each side and let them go.

They fell harmlessly to his side, not daring to fight. He was totally submissive now, knowing full well he was completely beaten, pinned and dominated by his little sister.

His tear stained eyes looked up at me, then away at his girlfriend, who looked away. I sat there with my hands on hips, looking down at him, then at my friends.

They were sitting on the picnic table, eyes transfixed on what had happened, smiles on their face. His girlfriend now looked uncomfortable at us, but didn't stop looking, or help.

I looked at my pathetic, submissive, beaten brother, and almost felt sorry for him. But I didn't. I slapped his cheeks softly, then a little bit harder.

I pinched his nose, twisted it a little until he screamed. I had Janie tell a joke, then tickled him, making him laugh so hard he was out of breath, his eyes watering.

I let my left arm rest across my thighs, and tapped his chest hard with my right forefinger. I looked around, thinking.

It wasn't enough that I pinned him and heard him acknowledge defeat. I needed to completely break him. I needed a declaration, kind of a signed surrender.

I reached down and pulled some grass, casually sprinkling on his face to help me think. My face broke into a mischievous grin as I thought of what I was going to do.

I pulled more grass and rolled it up in my hand. I then pulled a few pine needles and did the same, rolling them up in a tight ball and wrapping a leaf around them.

I moistened this with my saliva until it resembled a mini enchilada, showed it to him and said "Prove you surrender. I want you to swallow this.

I smiled and placed it in his mouth. He closed his eyes and chewed it, then started to swallow. I took the water bottle, placed my hand behind his head and lifted it and placed the bottle opening to his lips.

He looked up and took a few sips, then swallowed the grass completely. I gently lowered his head back to the ground. I made sure it was all gone.

I smiled at him again, hands on hips, "that wasn't so bad! I looked at the grass and dirt stains on my knees from pinning him.

Clean them off, and I'll let you up. I had broken him. Janies mom then pulled into the parking lot and I patted his cheek and stood up, looked down at him and smiled, then walked off with my girlfriends.

He never bothered me much after that. He was a good boy. But I enjoyed my dominance and the new role I had won. Of course I continued to pin him.

Once, I even chased him down and caught him in front of his friends, pinning him down with ease. But that's a story for another time.

Thank you for your kind comments, and let me reassure you, the stories are true, gleaned recently from my journals, which I have kept since I was 8 or 9.

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