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I'm a 40 year old man, I'm only 2'8" (I have some hormone problems) and very scrawny. I am a single father of 3 girls. The oldest is 10, and she's already 6'2". The middle daughter is 6, and she's 5'0". The youngest is 3, and she is 4'2". I am completely at their mercy. If you are in somehow similar situation, e-mail me: weaksmall@yahoo.com I am a father of three sons - as all of them are better endowed than I am, they're in control. It's even my youngest son who has the biggest c*ck, so he is the boss in our house. GeorgeNov 04 2011 4:52am Some times It is obvious that daughter became the in charge of family. I don't understand how my daughter became so serious by nature, since me, my hubby and my 12 yo son all are casual. By nature she(16yo) became the controller of the family. Even she check our full body after bath whether it's clean or not. even my pussy also. she ask me to check my hubby's c*ck. as she don't touch that parts. She punishes us for our naughty works. Normally She spanked with bare handed on the bare butt. Also she punishes us by asking us to stand on corner of a room for hours, Skipping lunch or dinner, or stay nude. On the other hand she also take full care of daily life. I was ill due to fever almost for a week, the days she served me just like a baby. she fed me, washed my body with warm water, gave medicines according to the time, sit on the bed holding me on her lap for hrs.. If we both are in good mood some time I suck her bare breast (It is dry), after all she is my li'l momma. momielNov 16 2011 9:12pm Me (13) and my sis (15) we're also in charge of our family. We punish our parents and two brothers (18 and 22) and love to humiliate them! TravieMay 08 2012 5:09am Tell us more Travie! LitledadJun 07 2012 5:20am They have to be naked all the time. For everything my sis and I don't like, one or all of them is/are spanked. They are our slaves and have to do whatever we want. TravieJun 12 2012 4:25am Tell us more Travie. RockyJun 27 2012 10:58am George, I wonder why your boys are in control just because of the size of their manhood. Surely you're bigger and stronger than them? mikeJul 20 2013 5:24am i married a woman two years ago who is incredibly strong. probably 2.5 times stronger than me. she has two kids from a previous relationship. the daughter is 9 and the son 11. they have inherited her genes and are stronger than me. the 11 year old girl can have me piggyback and i am 86 kilos. she beats me in forearm and armwrestling and funfighting. the same with the boy. i dont understand it. i should be the head of the house but i am the weakest. the kids have their way with me at home. they dont obey me but instead put demands on me to do things....or else. to make a stand the boy did beat me up hard one afternoon. punching, kicking me.... totally kicked my ass. since then the kids are in control. i am now scared of both of them. i have to do what they say. i simply dont know what to do.... it's so humiliating. i mean... i am a grown man with average strength and they are just kids......please advice meJan 10 2014 8:45am My 12-year-old son is definitely in charge of the household. I'm a small, weak, and timid guy, but my son's the opposite. Athletic, confident, captain of the under 15 football team, and he's been sexually active at least since he was 11, when I caught him and his babysitter. He's stronger than me (he's proved it several times), better endowed than me (he proved this at an excruciatingly humiliating incident in a sauna when he was 10), and he's smarter than me too. Ever since the sauna incident he seemed to lose all respect for me and he completely stopped doing what I told him, and I was too afraid to push the matter. Like I said, he's stronger than me, even then. It got even worse after the babysitter incident, after that he started telling me what to do, and because I'm such a pathetic loser I actually did it. I'm fairly certain he started f*cking my wife (his step-mom) a few months ago, they're not even bothering to hide it much anymore. 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Europe is being invaded by Arab muslim men and boys. There are so many of them here, and more are coming. They're all so huge, strong, dominant.. They are taking over white European families. They're actually taking in European guys to live with them, and practically treating them like little girls.. And they're SO GOOD to us.. They are our Daddies... all of them. I now live with a 40 year old Arab man, and his 6 year old son. They're both much bigger and stronger and smarter than me, and I am now their little girl.. I feel so safe in their arms... FemFinnBoyApr 09 2021 2:27pm @FemFinnBoy I can confirm that Arab boys are truly something superior! I work in a private clinic specialized in genital anomalies, especially macrophalluses and gigantism cases. There has been a massive wave in recent years of Arab boys, often no older than a few weeks or even days(!), that are presenting extreme genitalia growth, some unlike anything we've ever seen before. Macro DoctorApr 09 2021 3:06pm @Macro Doctor, it isn't just their genitals though. They're just a lot bigger than us white boys, in every way... FemFinnBoyApr 09 2021 7:05pm My daughter Stella is pretty much in charge of the household now. This is because she's much, much stronger than me, and she’s only 5. I know that sounds completely impossible, but it’s true. She has a rare genetic condition called myostatin-related muscle hypertrophy. Google it, you can find pics of kids who have it, they look insane. It means the body lacks a hormone that normally restrains muscle growth, so kids with this condition develop huge muscles without even needing to work out, and those muscles are denser and stronger than normal as well. Stella has a severe case where she has almost none of this hormone at all. There aren’t even any negative side effects other than a huge apatite (Stella eats 3 or 4 full dinners every day) and a lot of excess energy. My wife and I divorced when Stella was 2, and my wife moved to Indonesia, so I got full custody of our daughter. My ex-wife is much bigger and stronger than I am, I’m very short and skinny at only 5’3†and 105lbs. My wife was really into working out and she put together a whole home gym in our basement, and I got to keep that as well, though I never use it. It started to come in handy when Stella was 4, and she started to use the gym to burn up all her energy, her uncle taught her how to use the equipment. She started working out for hours every day, she calls it “playing†and her equipment is “toysâ€. Before she started doing this she was already very muscular, she had abs and a tight, hard bicep. Now, after a year of spending several hours every day in the gym, she is almost freakishly muscular. She has thick legs like tree trunks, 8-pack abs that feel like steel, huge rock-hard pecks, wide shoulders, gigantic muscle-bound arms, a thick neck, topped by a cute child’s face that seems completely out of place on her body, all crammed into her small 4 foot tall frame. She’s almost wider than she was tall. People stare at her in disbelief when we’re out, and I used to dress her in large, baggy clothes to avoid that. Neither of us were aware of the extent of her strength until a few months ago, shortly after she had turned 5. I went to the basement to tell her it was time for bed, but she had gone to the bathroom and the basement was empty. I could see that she had been deadlifting, and out of curiosity I went to see how heavy the bars were. It was 200lbs, which sounded like a lot to me. I stood behind the bar and tried to lift it, but I literally couldn’t get it off the ground at all, no matter how much I strained. As I was struggling, I heard Stella laughing, I hadn’t noticed her coming back into the basement. She said “you can’t lift it daddy? It’s not heavy, look!†Then she walked over to the other side of the bar and lifted it instantly, seemingly with no effort at all, and did 5 reps before putting it down. “You must be real weak!†Stella said. I was stunned, and starting to regret letting her spend all this time in the gym. I tried to tell myself it was just because I didn’t know the proper form and technique. I forced a smile and said “well done Stella! But it’s time to go to bed, you have school tomorrow!â€. She protested, telling me “but I’m not done playing!†She bent down to pick up the bar again, but I told her she really needed to go to bed, and reached out to put my hand on her back to guide her out of the room. Stella said “no!†and pushed me away, with such force that I flew to the ground. I got a little angry, and I got back up and made to put my hands on her shoulders, but Stella turned and grabbed my wrists in her hands. She started pushing me backwards, I couldn’t resist her and she forced me all the way to the other side of the room, laughing all the time. “Whoa you really are weak!†she said as she pushed. I told her to stop, but she just laughed some more, then she twisted my arms. It was really painful, and I was forced to drop to my knees. Then, she flung my arms to the side and wrestled me to the ground with absolutely no effort at all, and ended up kneeling on my chest, with my wrists still in her hands. I tried to free them, but her grip was so strong there was nothing I could do. No matter how hard I tried to move my arms in any direction, they stayed completely still. Stella started moving my arms around in circles despite my efforts, marveling at how easy it was. Then she lightly hit me in the face with my own hands, teasing me “why are you hitting yourself? Why are you hitting yourself daddy?†as she laughed. She continued “playing†with me like this for a few minutes, completely ignoring my orders to stop. Then, I saw an idea pop into her head. “Hey, I think you’re lighter than my toys!†she exclaimed. She finally let go of my wrists and got off my chest, but before I had a chance to stand up she had one of her arms under my legs and another under my lower back, and suddenly I felt myself lifted into the air! Stella was carrying me like a baby. I was too stunned to do anything as Stella walked around with me in her arms, bouncing me up and down, laughing some more and saying “you’re so light!†The scariest part was when she briefly tossed me into the air, put one of her hands on my lower back and the other on my butt, and lifted me over her head, like a clean-and-jerk. I was like a turtle, looking up and the ceiling and flailing my arms and legs. Finally, she put me down, dropping me on her exercise mat. Stella just said “That was fun daddy! I’m gonna play some more nowâ€, like what had happened was no big deal, and she went back to her weights. Obviously I wasn’t going to tell her to go to bed again, so I just watched her working out in amazement for a while. She increased the weights on her deadlift bar so she was lifting 250lbs, and she still had no problem doing several reps. Eventually I stood up to go to bed, but my leg bucked underneath me and I fell back down. I hadn’t noticed before, but one of my legs had gone to sleep while Stella was kneeling on me or when she was carrying me. Stella saw this, and said “You can’t walk daddy? That’s OK, I’ll carry you!â€. She scooped me up in her arms again, and carried me up two flights of stairs to my bedroom, then dropped me on my bed, told me goodnight, and went back down to the basement. I lay there for hours, trying to process what had just happened. GeraldApr 11 2021 9:49am Our relationship started changing after that, Stella was losing her respect for my authority. The next morning, I came downstairs to find her eating her cereal and drinking a can of coke. She knew she wasn’t allowed to drink soda first thing in the morning, and after I sat down opposite her I told her that. She completely ignored me. I repeated myself, trying to sound more authoritative, but she interrupted me halfway though with “Hey dad, let’s arm wrestle!†Before I had a chance to respond she had grabbed my hand and put it into the position, with her own elbow underneath a thick book to compensate for her shorter arms. I didn’t have much choice, so I decided to put all my effort in immediately, hoping to catch her before she was ready. Her arm didn’t move a single inch. She held it completely stationary while I put all my strength into it, and Stella started to laugh at my face which was red from exertion. She started toying with me, moving her arm forward, then backward so I almost had her pinned, then back to the neutral position. Finally she yawned, and slammed my hand into the table. “You’re like a kitten! OK, let’s do it again, this time you use both your arms!†I pushed with all my might, and Stella at least had to put some effort in this time. I could see her bicep flexing, and it was insanely huge, probably twice the thickness of my arm. She beat me in less than 10 seconds, and looked very pleased with herself. “You can try my toys if you want daddyâ€, she told me, “I think you could lift the small ones! It might make you stronger.†She finished off her coke, then went over to the fridge for another one. I didn’t protest. GeraldApr 11 2021 9:50am Stella continued behaving like this, and I tried not to insist on anything. I was afraid to test the limits of my power over her. The next day we were in the supermarket, and as I was trying to reach to the top shelf to take something, I felt Stella’s arms wrap around my legs and she lifted me up, allowing me to grab it. I thanked her and asked her to put me down, but instead she leaned to the sideways so I fell to the side, and caught me before I hit the ground. Now I was cradled in her arms, with the shopping basket in my lap. Stella walked around the store with me in her arms. I told her to put me down several times, but she ignored me, so I just decided to get it over with and picked the items off the shelves as she carried me. Everyone in the store was staring and some people were taking photos, I just avoided looking at anyone. After that Stella started dictating what other shops in the mall we would go into, what we needed to buy, and where we would eat. I went along with all that, just telling myself that it’s what I wanted to do anyway. When we got home she went to the basement to “playâ€, and I didn’t try to tell her to do her homework or go to bed. It went on like this for a while. Later that week I was sitting on the couch watching a movie I’d been saving when Stella walked in and sat down next to me, I could feel the couch cushions depress from her weight. She told me “change the channel daddy, I wanna watch the wrestling!†I briefly thought about saying no, but then I did as she said. I stayed on the couch and did some work on my laptop while she watched TV and talked to me about what the wrestlers were doing. I had just stood up to go to the bathroom when Stella said “did you see what that wrestler guy just did? He did this!†I heard Stella getting off the couch, and before I could turn around she had kicked my legs out from under me, and as I fell she caught my head and put her arm around my neck. She dragged me along the floor back to the couch and pulled me up on to it. I was lying on the couch, struggling to breathe, and Stella put her legs around my chest. I could tell she wasn’t squeezing at all, but the mass of her bicep was pressing into my neck, and I was having trouble breathing properly. I tried to tell her that, but I couldn’t talk properly, so we stayed like this for at least 15 minutes. When the wrestling finished she kept me in the headlock for a few minutes while she played on her tablet with her other hand, before she finally let me go. I left, and brought my laptop back to my room to finish my work. After an hour or so, I went back into the living room to get a drink, and I was on my phone messaging a work colleague. Stella was jumping up and down on the couch. A month ago I would have told her to stop, but now I didn’t bother. I was standing in front of the couch, typing a message on my phone, when Stella said “daddy, make me some pancakes!†I was too absorbed in my phone to think about what she said, and I absentmindedly replied “I’m busy with work now honey, I’ll make them laterâ€. Then, I felt a pair of hands go under my armpits, and I was suddenly hoisted into the air. I dropped my phone, and looked down to see Stella’s smiling face underneath me. She was standing on the arm rest of the couch now, so her head was about a foot higher than mine would have been if I was standing up, and she had lifted me up by my armpits and was holding me directly up in the air, with her arms fully outstretched. It took no effort at all from her. She spun me around and held me against the wall, now her arms were pointing straight out from her body, my face was level with hers, and my legs were dangling in the air underneath me. Stella told me “I said I wanted pancakes!â€. I timidly agreed, and after she dropped me I hurried into the kitchen to do her bidding. GeraldApr 11 2021 9:50am That last incident made me even more reluctant to challenge Stella, there was something so intimidating about being hoisted into the air by the armpits, in the same way a child would be picked up by an adult, though in this case it was the other way around. I let her do what she wanted and I acquiesced to all of her requests for the next week, but finally she did something that I had to object to. One evening at about 8, she announced that she was going out by herself. She was going to go to take a taxi into the center of town, go to a McDonalds, then go to the park to hang out with her cousin and some other older kids. As reluctant as I was to say no to her, I had to in this situation, it felt like it would have been negligent not to stop my 5-year-old daughter from walking around the city center by herself at night. I told her “You can’t do that, not by yourself, it’s dangerous!†Stella looked a bit confused. “Dangerous for who?†she asked. “For you!†I replied. Stella shrugged, and smiled. “It’s OK daddy, if anyone tries to hurt me I’ll just beat him up!†I continued to argue with her. “No Stella, it’s not safe for a kid to be out by herself at night, it-†Then Stella interrupted me “Why? Nobody can hurt me, I’m stronger than, like, everyone. I’m stronger than the guys in school, I’m stronger than my teacher, I’m stronger than Uncle Mike, and he was in the army! And I’m way stronger than you, you know that.†I thought for a second, then said “well even if that were true, it-†and Stella interrupted me again, saying “You don’t think I’m strong? Look!†Then, before I could try to stop her, Stella reached down and took off her shirt, revealing her bare chest. I was flabbergasted by what I was seeing, I hadn’t seen her shirtless in months, and she’d grown a lot in that time. I stood open-mouthed, looking at her abs, her huge pecs, her incredibly broad chest and shoulders, her trunk-like arms and veined biceps, all banded with an amazing degree of muscle. She looked like she had all the muscle of a bodybuilder packed into a four foot tall frame. “Feel!†she said, then she grabbed my hand and put it on her abs, then moved it up her chest and over her pecs, her entire abdomen and torso felt like it was carved out of granite. Then she moved my hand along her shoulder and onto her arm, made me squeeze her biceps, then flexed them and made me squeeze again. Finally, Stella let go of my hand, and grinned at me. “See daddy, nobody’s gonna mess with me, and if anyone does then it’ll be fun to beat him up! I can take care of myself.†I wasn’t sure what to say, I was too intimidated to continue the argument, and I couldn’t tell her she was wrong, but I still felt like I could not in good conscience allow her to out out at night by herself. I stammered for a bit, trying to think of what to say, then Stella sighed, put her hands on her hips, and said “Do I have to pick you up again Daddy?†I instinctively took a few steps back, hung my head, and quietly said “no, it’s OK, you can goâ€. Stella smiled, said “good boyâ€, and then walked out the door, leaving her shirt on the floor. GeraldApr 11 2021 9:51am I stayed up until Stella got home, and I couldn’t stop myself from being a bit worried about her, though in my head I knew it was really everyone else who was outside that I should be worried about. It had started to get a bit cold, and she went out wearing only shorts and no shirt, so I was concerned about that. She finally came back at about 1am, and she was wearing a hoodie I had never seen before. It was much too long for her, hanging down to her knees, but it wasn’t wide enough for her torso, so it was being stretched at her shoulders. I asked her how her day went and where she got the hoodie, and she told me about how she met up with her 14-year-old cousin and some of the kids from his school in the park. She ended up wrestling with them, and in the end she was against 4 or 5 boys at the same time. When she started to get cold, she demanded that one of them give her his hoodie, and obviously he did what she said. I was glad she was OK. Stella was hungry, so I cooked her exactly what she asked for. Then, she went down to the basement to “play†for a while, and I went to bed. I was still awake after half an hour and the lights were still on, when I saw Stella open my bedroom door. She said “daddy, my bed’s too small, I’m gonna sleep in this one now. You go sleep in mine.†I was silent for a few seconds, while I tried to decide how to respond to that, and then Stella took a few steps forward so she was in the light from my lamp. She was shirtless again, and I could see her abs, her pecs, her broad shoulders, all glistening with sweat from her workout. “Daddy?†she asked, and flexed one of her biceps. The sight of that impossibly large and muscular arm, one that could definitely snap all my bones like they were twigs, made it clear to me what I had to do. I got out of bed, and walked past Stella into the hall. As I closed the door behind me, I could hear Stella jumping onto what used to be my bed. I thought about going to sleep in the guest room, the bed there was adult-sized, but Stella had specifically told me to sleep in her bed, and I was going to do exactly what she said. GeraldApr 11 2021 9:52am Being a white guy, and living in Africa (Congo) isn't very easy.. Even the average 5 year old boy here is taller, stronger, and better endowed than the average white man. I'm just a little pink girly-boy to them all.. InAfricaApr 11 2021 11:27am I have a 4yo son who's similar to Stella in Gerald's story. He too have myostatin-related muscle hypertrophy, which gave him gigantic ripped muscles that make him look wider than tall! His head looks really out of place on his bodybuilder body. And since him having massive muscles wasn't humiliating enough for me, his mutation somehow made him grow a monstrous penis between his legs, which would make porn stars cry with envy already! Dominated by sonApr 11 2021 7:04pm @Gerald Stella sounds incredible, I've seen a couple of kids with that myostatin disorder and they were both much stronger than me, but neither of them were anywhere close to Stella, she must have a very "severe" case. I'd be scared of her as well, I can see why you do what she says. So are you permanently sleeping in what used to be her bedroom now? Has she taken over the household in any other ways? GuillaumeApr 12 2021 6:42am Yes, her old bedroom is now my room. The morning after that, she started moving most of her things into what used to be my room, and moving some of my things into what used to be her's. Some of my things she kept, like the bed and most of the furniture, so now I have to curl up in her kid's bed, work at her little desk, and put all my clothes into her small wardrobe. She also moved the TV from the living room into her new bedroom, and told me to buy a new TV for the living room, which I did. It was a fairly slow process, but it's gotten to the point where I don't even try to tell her what do do, she leaves the house when she wants and sometimes comes home very late. Thankfully she still chooses to go to school, though. Gerald Apr 12 2021 10:31am It's true that young black boys are way manlier than white men. It's so humbling to be treated like a little girl by a 7 year old black boy. AnonymousApr 13 2021 11:10am @Gerald You definitely shouldn't challenge her, what you said shows she has more strength in one of her arms than you have in your entire body. Really you're actually lucky she doesn't treat you worse than she does. You can't expect her to just keep on pretending you have authority over her after she's discovered how far superior she is to you, really it's right and proper that she should be the head of the household now. Does she order you around as well? Has the fact that she's in charge ever been made explicit, or is it so obvious that it doesn't need to be said? Has her strength ever been a good thing for you? GuillaumeApr 16 2021 1:34pm @Anonymous A few years back I was on a trip in Africa, and I saw a 4yo black boy who was simply massive. He had muscles so huge they looked like an overinflated blimp ready to explode on his short body. His arms were so thick he couldn't even put them against his torso, his pecs were so massive they almost blocked his view, his 8 pack abs were so thick that they stuck out inches from his body, making his belly look crazy bloated. Even his traps were extremely big, burring his small head into his muscular body. His legs would've made adult bodybuilders cower in fear, and even his feet were thick and very muscular. The boy was only wearing a pair of boxers, but they were so stretched by his massive muscular butt that they looked skin tight on him. It didn't helped than the boy had a real anaconda between his legs, a monstrously large soft penis that looked ready to burst out at any moment. He made many white people cum by mere sight of him! Black Boy Muscle GodApr 22 2021 10:50pm About my 2 adopted Arab sons: http://www.likelike.com/pollcommentary/3876 AnonymousMay 12 2021 12:57pm I wrote earlier in the topic, but there's been some new stuff about how my son simply took charge of the family. During the last month my son's muscles kept increasing in size, density and power, so much so that I actually can't move him at all if he doesn't want to, and he can now easily lift my 210 lbs. weight into the air with one hand, which he especially loves to. He also likes to squeeze me against his body, so that I can feel his hardness. He's not even out of training pants, but he's already more of a man than me... Dominated by sonMay 21 2021 11:23am I cannot wait to read more about you and your dominant son, @Dominated_by_son. TinyJoshMay 22 2021 8:47am @TinyJosh Nowadays I'm pretty much just a slave for him. I spend almost all my day cooking extremely large amounts of food that my son will gulp down to fuel his impossibly huge muscles! He made me buy him 10k worth of weights for him to lift, which he does all day long, only taking breaks to eat. I have absolutely no control over him anymore, and even when I'm giving him a bath or changing his training pants (his muscles are too thick for him to do it by himself), he's clearly the dominant one... Dominated by sonMay 24 2021 5:19pm @Dominated_by_son How else does he dominate you? What about his monstrous penis, does he use it to intimidate you? Has he ever put it to use, or is he still a virgin? AnonymousJun 02 2021 6:08pm @Anonymous My son will often intimidates me by flexing his huge muscles in crazy ways, for example making them inflate much bigger in size at will, exploding out of anything he might be wearing. Even his hands are now looking bloated with gigantic muscles! He also often uses his monstrous penis (which is also quite muscular somehow) to intimidate me, like taking a casual piss that would shame a horse and come close to destroying the toilet! I don't think he ever used it yet, which is probably for the best, since that beast could probably kill someone impaled on it... Dominated by sonJun 06 2021 7:28am @Dominated_by_son Does he boss you around and give you orders? If he's in charge of the house now, how does he treat you? Has he ever fought another man? AnonymousJun 06 2021 8:15am @Anonymous He loves to boss me around the house and tell me to do stuff for him, like making him food, rubbing his huge muscles, cleaning him, that sort of things. He treats me like a maid, or like a slave, depending how he feels on a particular day. Last week I saw him fight one of our neighbors, a pro bodybuilder, and the fight was so one-sided it wasn't even funny. My son completely destroyed him with his gigantic muscles, flexing them so big they looked ready to burst. He almost crippled the adult man, and to further humiliate him, my son peed on the pro bodybuilder for minutes! Needless to say, he completely broke him... Dominated by sonJun 06 2021 10:48am @Dominated_by_son How did that happen, was there a single incident where he proved his superior strength and said that from now on he's the boss of you, or did it happen slowly? How does it feel to be bossed around by your 4 year old son? Does he ever boss you around or lift you or humiliate you in public in front of other people? Does he ever masturbate or seem to have any interest in that sort of thing? GuillaumeJun 06 2021 11:36am @Guillaume It happened pretty slowly, as his muscles got larger and his strength greater. Being bossed around by him feels very emasculating, especially when he shows his gigantic muscles at the same time, making me feel really weak compared to him. He loves to boss me around in public, ordering me to do stuff or throw me in the air with a single hand like I was no heavier than a feather. Since a few weeks he seems to have started masturbating, using his immense muscles to stimulate his massive penis... Dominated by sonJun 06 2021 12:45pm It must be very intimidating to see him stroking that massive thing, does he do it in front of you? Have you ever measured his penis, if not how big would you estimate it is flaccid and erect? Has he ever made you compare your dick to his, or touched or slapped you with his penis? GuillaumeJun 06 2021 2:03pm @Guillaume It is quite intimidating when he strokes himself in the living room, completely ignoring me if I walk in. I never measured his monster, but it looks about 20 inches long completely soft, and the thickness of a big ham. Hard it gets a LOT longer and thicker, easily doubling in size! He often slaps me with his penis, leaving big bruises all over me while he just laughs... At least he does it when he's soft, otherwise his erect c*ck gets so hard he could probably kill me with it. Dominated by sonJun 06 2021 3:50pm It must stick up above his head when he's hard! I bet he cums like a fountain with equipment like that, does he make you clean up after him? Since he orders you around all the time, are you worried that one day he might order you to service him in... a different way? GalenJun 06 2021 4:21pm @Galen His penis reaches WAY above his head when he's hard, and his cumshots are extremely powerful, making holes in the dry wall while he casually floods the house! It's very hard to clean by myself, especially since his cum have the thickness of wet cement. I wouldn't be surprised if one day he would just start to use me to pleasure his superior body... Dominated by sonJun 11 2021 8:57pm @Dominated by son what's it like to give him a bath? Has anything else happened since your last update, has he made you pleasure him yet? GalenJun 15 2021 10:38am @Galen It's like trying to wash a statue, due to how hard his gigantic muscles are! He's also starting to outright struggle to fit into the bathtub, since his body is so bloated by his huge muscles, which he LOVES to make even bigger by his sheer willpower! I also have to be careful about not getting my hands crushed between 2 of his muscles, like his pecs or between 2 rows of abs... He made me pleasure him last night by shoving my head into his piss slit during bath time, and telling me to lick the inside. While I was doing it, I could feel his giant penis lifting me into the air like I was no heavier than a feather! Dominated by sonJun 15 2021 12:50pm @Dominated by son do you have to wash his penis in the bath? I'm guessing it's too thick for you to give him a handjob, you'd need to wrap your arms around it like you're giving it a hug, has he ever made you do that? GalenJun 15 2021 7:24pm Let's talk about superior black men and boys here: http://www.likelike.com/pollcommentary/2827 AnonymousJun 16 2021 2:13pm i have sex with my mom alot and im kinda in charge of her and my big bro. if you wanna hear about it go to this. http://www.likelike.com/pollcommentary/2650 phraatesJun 17 2021 4:41pm @Galen Yes, I do have to wash his giant penis in the bath, and yes, I pretty much have to give him a armjob to rub it, otherwise it's way too big for me to clean or pleasure... Dominated by sonJun 18 2021 4:13am tMkXZd https://xnxxx.web.fc2.com/ xnxx PMvvxGVFCVjJun 28 2021 10:34pm My little sister is in charge of me. I'm 16 and my little sister's 8, and our aunt has been training her in athletics and especially weightlifting since she was 3. She's also been doing gymnastics since she was 4. By now she's unbelievably muscular, and somehow she's even stronger than she looks. She's beat me up lots of times over the last few years, and by now I've just accepted her superiority and mostly just do what she says. It's very humiliating to be bossed around like that by a girl half my age and it's emasculating to have to follow her orders. She's about 4 foot 6, cute face with long brown hair, huge arms especially when flexed, big pecs, and 8 pack abs. When she's wearing a loose jumper or coat she looks like a regular 8 year old, but if you see her shirtless she looks insane. She uses that to make money hustling. She goes to the park or the beach wearing a loose hoodie and challenges guys (mostly teenagers) to arm wrestling for money. The guy accepts thinking it's basically free money, then she takes off the hoodie and they see they've made a mistake. She's can make hundreds of dollars in a few hours doing that. I've never seen her lose arm wrestling, even when she goes against adult men who also do a lot of weight lifting I don't understand it at all, her biceps are huge but they're still smaller than these men, yet she can beat them pretty easily. It's inexplicable. Her muscles are very dense, they're like brick walls when you touch them. But it just doesn't make sense when I see a 6 foot 6 man with a bodybuilder physique and huge arms losing to an 8 year old girl who is two feet shorter and half his weight. She's been stronger than me since she was 4 and I was 13, and she's been beating me up since she was 5. That was the worst, I stopped bringing friends over to my house, i'm sure you can imagine how awful it was to be a 14 year old boy and to be beat up by your 5 year old sister in front of all your friends. RoelleoRJul 18 2021 10:38am She makes me do all her school homework for her, and her house chores. I have to make her food and bring her drinks while she's working out, and she sends me on errands to get stuff for her. When she wants to go somewhere I have to stop what I'm doing and drive her there, and when we're out in public together I have to carry all her stuff. She sometimes makes me go with her when she's out with her friends just so I can be their errand boy, carry their shopping and stand in line for them and things like that. She's always made me give her my money, and recently she made me get a part time job and I have to give her three quarters of my pay. There's a bunch more stuff as well, she just treats me like a slave. And there's nothing I can do about that, if I try to refuse to follow any of her orders she beats me up and puts me in a lot of pain. RoelleoRJul 18 2021 10:38am My sister beat me up in public yesterday. She was hanging out with her gymnast friends, and she made me come along to carry all their bags and other stuff. One of her friends told me to go off to the store and buy them all ice cream, and I started to complain, saying I had just gone to the store to get them drinks a few minutes ago and she should have told me about the ice cream then. That was a huge mistake, my sister picked me up by my pants and slammed me against a tree, then let me slide down it and grabbed my shirt. I was crying and begging her to forgive me, and she said if I ever disrespected one of her friends again she would really make me regret it. There was a big crowd watching this, but nobody tried to intervene. RoelleoRJul 18 2021 10:46am write my essays writemypaper.online qqAqNwTXJul 22 2021 3:09pm None of my sister's friends are as strong as my sister, but a couple of them aren't that far off. They're all stronger than me though, all of them have been doing gymnastics and general strength training since they were 4 or 5, and it's amazing how much muscle kids can pack on in a few years. Even the weakest of her friends is a lot stronger than I am, and sometimes my sister makes me wrestle with them. Some of them have older brothers, and they treat them in the same way my sister treats me. RoelleoRJul 22 2021 5:25pm It was awful when she became stronger than me. She was only 4, my aunt had been training her with weights for about a year and a half and she'd been doing gymnastics for maybe 6 months, she already ad a 6 pack. I was 12 or maybe 13, and we were out at a mall with our aunt. We wanted to go to different places to eat, and my aunt suggested we should arm wrestle for it. We sat down at a table, and she beat me after about 1 minute, with quite a few people watching. I couldn't believe I was weaker than my 4 year old sister. It was the most humiliating moment of my life up to that point. She beat me up for the first time the day after her 5th birthday, I was 13. I was babysitting her and she announced that since she's "a big girl now" she was going to be in charge of me. I said that was ridiculous, and she said it makes sense because she's stronger than me. I said that even if that's true, I could still beat her in a fight, since I was older and (i thought) more coordinated, smarter, and with a longer reach. She took that as a challenge, and beat me up very thoroughly in a fight. She had put on a lot of muscle since the first time we arm wrestled, and this time it wasn't even close, the strength difference alone made it an extremely one sided fight. I had to agree that she was in charge, and she sent me to bed early. Since then she's been beating me up and ordering me around every day. RoelleoRJul 22 2021 5:27pm Someone asked me if my sister ever strips naked, and I'll post the answer here too. She's naked a lot of the time. The first time I saw it she was 7 and I was 15, I had decided to resist and stop following her orders, and she was beating me up a lot. I was very determined, I thought if I refused for long enough she'd accept it and stop treating me like her slave. I had also started working out a lot, I was trying to match her strength so she can't beat me up anymore. Then one day she took all her clothes off, grabbed my hand, and made me run it along her abs, pecs, biceps, thighs, etc. She made me look at and feel her entire body, and all of her rock hard muscles, and she also made me feel my own muscles for comparison. The point was to show me how utterly superior she is, how it's the natural and normal order of things that she's in charge of me, and also how pointless it is to try to get as strong as her. It's true, I could probably work out for hours every day for the rest of my life and never be as strong as she was when she was 7. I admitted that she was right, and the next day I sold all the exercise equipment I had bought , gave up my gym membership, and went back to being obedient. Since then she started going naked a lot, especially when she's working out, the intimidation from seeing every inch of her insanely muscular body is a constant reminder to do what I'm told. She's often naked when we're at home and she's almost always topless, and at this time of year she's usually topless in public as well, mostly to show off. She still makes me feel her muscles pretty often, she pretends she wants me to tell her if I think her abs have gotten harder or something like that, but it's obvious she just enjoys humiliating me and making me feel weak. I have to attend to her while she's working out, and that means bringing her drinks and counting her reps and stuff like that, and she also makes me pat her down with a towel when she's done to get the sweat off her. Again, a big part of why she makes me do that is for the intimidation. It's scary to feel her muscles, even through a towel. RoelleoRJul 22 2021 5:28pm @RolleoR Oh wow she seems really strong. Is she able to lift you up aswell? AnonymousJul 23 2021 2:04am Somehow she's even stronger than she looks, and she looks extremely strong. It probably has something to do with the density of her muscles, even when she's up against one of the rare people with larger biceps than her she can still beat him with ease. She can lift me up with no effort at all, despite being about a foot and a half shorter than me she actually outweighs me, and almost all of her weight is muscle. She can lift me with one arm even. A couple weeks ago I was standing on my balcony with my headphones on when I felt myself lifted off my feet, my sister had come up behind me and lifted me by my armpits. She moved me over the balcony railings and dangled me over the edge, laughing while I begged her to put me down. Instead, she tossed me into the air, caught me by grabbing my shirt with one arm, and continued dangling me for a while. I was in tears by the time she finally threw me back onto the balcony. I'm afraid to go back to the balcony now. RoelleoRJul 23 2021 5:05am Any news about Stella and RoelloR's sister ? AnonymousAug 03 2021 6:43am https://beeg.x.fc2.com/sitemap1.html https://beeg.x.fc2.com/sitemap2.html https://xnxxx.web.fc2.com/sitemap1.html https://xnxxx.web.fc2.com/sitemap2.html https://xvideoss.web.fc2.com/sitemap1.html https://xvideoss.web.fc2.com/sitemap2.html SAKjvzjslkHdAug 03 2021 7:23am https://xvideoss.web.fc2.com/ dMRJkrslklrliNTiMrAug 03 2021 7:31am Has anyone had any experiences of coed PE classes? Both male and female students having a PE (sports) class together? Any humiliating stories? 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