How the tables have turned

Hello all! After a little pause i wanted to go back to writing again. Like i said in my last story, i probably want to do more short stories as they have a better pacing and are way easier to finish. This story might not be for everyone, as it's about siblings, but those who don't mind will hopefully like it.
Have fun!

Leah was an 18 year old girl and quite good looking. her fit body with curves in the perfect places, strong legs with thick thighs and a slight emo like appearance with her dark red hair, that went down to her shoulders, and clothing that often included nylon tights were definitely a reason for many boys to create all kinds of fantasies in their head. Despite her good looks though she never really made much contact with many boys due to her very shy nature and low self esteem. Reason for this was undoubtedly her twin brother, Max.

Max was basically a poster child to his parents. Good in school, self confident, good in sports and also quite good looking with curly brown hair and defined face structure. He was always pointed out to her when her grades where bad or stuff like this, which definitely got to his head. Max often picked on Leah for all kinds of things, basically since they were children. He was always the stronger of the two, always considered to be the smarter one and he always got the support from their parents. No wonder that she would turn to such a self doubting attitude.

But still, over years she got used to it. They now both graduated from school and she finally had some time to focus on other things, as she really gave all to get a somewhat decent graduation degree. Despite her shyness she now got in contact with new people, one of them was Zach. He was all Leah could wish for, but they were still just getting to know each other since a few weeks. She would love to tell him all about her feelings, but she just couldn't know if he felt the same already. Nights were spent over this thought till she was too tired to concentrate on it anymore and such a night was the one where the real story begins to start.

It was already afternoon as Leah woke up from her sleep. She sat up, stretched herself and then saw her phone blinking. She grabbed it, turned it on and then saw that she got a message, a message from Zach. Like always, her heart began to race. She clicked on the message, unlocked her phone and then her expression changed.

With shock written all over her face she slowly reread his message."Hey Leah, i really like you, but we barely know each other. I still want to be friends and would prefer if we just stay that way." What made him write that? Leah doesn't remember telling him anything about her feelings. She asked herself if her feelings already were so obvious, until her eyes met her message above this.

"Hey Zach, i don't really know how to tell it to you the right way, but i just can't get through the day without thinking about us two. The time we spent really grew on me and i just have to tell you how much i love you <3" sent at 2.34 a.m.

Fulfilled with rage and eyes full of tears she stormed into her brother's room. He was just sitting in his chair with a controller in his hand as he looked to Leah with an annoyed and uninterested look. He paused the game, put his headphones down and asked in an annoyed manner: "You know you can knock, right?"
"I don't care, but why the fuck do you need to be such an asshole?" Her voice got really shrill.
"What do you mean?" He casually asked, already into his game again.
"You know exactly what you did last night.. with Zach.." She couldn't speak the full sentence out without going down in tears. To make it even worse, a smug smirk made its way to her brother's face.
"Oh, you mean that. Yeah, he probably friendzoned you, right?" She just couldn't find words for the pure audacity from Max' side.
"I see this a "yes". Thank me later, i'm in an intense fight right now."
"I... I just.." Her sentences just became shrill, stammered words.
"Like i said, thank me later. It's better that you know it already than in a few months when you're growing on him even more." There was nothing that could describe how much hate she just filled with in, but she saw no way to let it out.
"YOU'RE SUCH AN ASSHOLE!" She screamed, which Max just casually replied to with a "Yeah, whatever." and then she stormed away, going back into her room.

Leah got really used to be picked up by him and she really got a resistance for this, but now Max did officially go too far. There were so many things going through her head right now, but the main thing was how to get her revenge. But how should she do it? She couldn't rely on the support of her parents, she already knew that they would say things like "It's just a little prank among siblings" or "In two days you will already forget about this" and even if they didn't, she just wouldn't want to tell them about this. It was also pretty much impossible for her to go into psychological warfare, as she was way too vulnerable and he just couldn't care less. She began to despair, not knowing any way to get her revenge. She couldn't beat him physical either. Max was always bigger, fitter and stronger. There was no way she could really give him a deserving beating, unless..

She remembered one time growing up when they both got into a big fight. Her fury took similar routes to now and even though she usually never got physical, there she went for a fight. She pushed him back, which just made Max grin like usual. He also pushed her back with such a force that she even fell down to the ground. The grin on Max' face got wider, making Leah more and more pissed. She got up again as he mockingly asked "What do you wanna do? Fall back to the ground again." Then she had enough and the only time ever in her life went for a shot below the belt. Max saw it coming, stepping back before her kick could truly hit his vulnerable balls, but the look on his eyes was still something Leah would never forget. Directly afterwards she wanted to go for the next kick, showing him who the boss is, but sadly her mother came in right there, unimaginably angry at her daughter. The look on his face and the fact, that Max didn't even changed a word with her even once for the rest of the day, even though she didn't even get a real shot at them, still made it worth. It was so obviously the way how she should revenge herself now, but this time it will leave a much bigger impact than that.

It almost seemed like a miracle when their parents said that they will go out over night and won't come back till tomorrow, meaning Max can scream as loud as he wants and he will be like screaming like a mad lad for sure. However, she still has some time to wait, as she already had her just so perfect plan thought out.

It was 3.00 p.m. now, hopefully the time when Max is already sleeping. She sneaked into the living room, seeing that the TV is turned off and no lights are on. Perfect so far. Max' door was closed as well and taking a look through his keyhole. All light are off. As she slowly opened the door with as little sounds as possible, the loud snoring of his brother could be heard. She smiled. He already has to be in quite an intense sleep. Without having to be too careful she turned the bedside lamp on, making her brother, sleeping so comfortable in his bed visible. She couldn't wait to get that comfort out of his face. Leah slowly put the blanket from his body, spread his legs and sat down right between them. Through his sweat shorts his boner was already clearly visible. Her vicious smile became wider and wider. Before she went into the room she wasn't quite sure if she should do this, but now it was clear to her that she should do the torture she's planing to do on his bare balls. She slowly put his pants down and not much later his boxers.

She firmly grabbed his balls in the way that they'd be fully exposed to her, no way to go when her punches hit. She was feeling like she was full of ecstasy as she held them so tightly. She took a heavy breath, raised her open hand high up in the air and went down to her targets like a whip. SMACK!

The sound of her open hand slapping his exposed balls was already loud enough for anyone to be woken up by this, but that was clearly not what got Max out of his sleep. Leah's hand already hurt a bit after the slap, it was out of her imagination in how much pain he was just in. Well, his reaction gave quite a bit knowledge about that.

As the hand hit his balls, a great wave of pain instantly made it through his whole body. Within a quarter of a second his eyes opened rapidly, feeling like they would pop out. His body was shaking and straightened up, like someone just woke him with an incredibly loud gong. Additionally he was making an incredibly funny "hmmmmpff" type sound, not screaming but still clearly showing in how much pain he just is. Leah let out a slight laugh and her smile couldn't stop as she saw her brother wimping around like this. Oh, he will be wimping around so much more, she just thought, already ready to go for the next punch, but at first Max has to fully realize what's going on.

After that Max instantly Laid down, unable to sit up from the pain. His eyes were still not fully capturing all what's happening, so his surprise was big as he felt another hand on his balls he just wanted to protect with his hands. He looked over his chest, first only seeing the body of a girl. "Was that...?" He began to think in his agony. But he didn't need to think further as the girl lowered her head, showing her face to him.

"Hey brother!" She joyfully said. Oh no, it really was the person he suspected.
"Leah, wha- what are you doing here." his breath became heavy, sweat began to go down his forehead.
"Oh, you know exactly what i'm doing here. Let me show you!" And so her fist flew right to his balls, that were already red from that one single slap. The scream he sent through the room was as beautifully loud and full of agony as she anticipated. The pain of this punch was on a whole other level. The force of her knuckles crushing down on his nuts felt comparable to an anvil laying down on them, but he didn't have much time to think about this insane pain, as another punch came right afterwards. And another one, and another one…

His body was wimping around the whole time, but there was no way he could flee her sister's firm grip as she was ravaging his balls with her fist over and over again. 13 punches in she finally ended her series. His sore balls in quite a bad shape right now, as they were notably bigger than before. Leah looked proud to what she just created, finding nothing in her life funnier than her otherwise so invulnerable brother closing his eyes in pain with sweat all over his face while breathing heavily, feeling like he's going to die from the pain. Leah's years of being the weaker sibling will now vanish forever.

"How does it feel, brother?" Max was looking over his chest to his sister, barely able to hold his tear filled eyes open. It was an incredible moment, seeing the face of her brother so full of fear, hate and defenselessness. He didn't answer the question, still not ready to give his position of the stronger sibling up.
"I asked you: How does it feel?" And so she sent another whip like slap to his balls. Again he screamed out full of agony and a tear went down his face.
"It- it hurts..." He sobbed.
"How badly?" She continued with her humiliation.
"Like hell, like literal hell on earth." Leah began to viciously giggle. Max was broken, she had long won, but she wanted to make him suffer even more.

"Well, then let's see how long you can endure it in hell." She said and her fist already went down to his balls again. His screams were just all she could wish for. They became even greater to hear once he began to actively beg for her to stop.
"Please Leah, i'm begging you!" The thought that he was considered the stronger sibling, only minutes ago, really put a smile on her face. She was fully in control and she wasn't even thinking to stop.

After god knows how many full blown punches, his balls now being really swollen, she ended her series to fully enjoy the status he was in, but still not letting her grip from his balls.
"Wow, they really began to grow, didn't they?" She said while inspecting the private area of her brother. Without a doubt, Max was never in such a humiliating position.
"I just love they look like.." She added as her brother slowly looked over his chest again. "And especially how they feel like." And so she lightly grabbed his right testicle. Max moaned a little bit, his swollen balls so sensitive for even the simplest tap.
"Wow, is that really enough to make you moan in pain? I think i will love your reaction when i squeeze them for real then." And as she said she strengthened her grip of her two finger which were just holding his ball. She pinched down really hard, making him scream in pain again, his whole body strained. Her fingers then twisted the ball around, making his reactions even funnier. Leah just looked into her brother's face now, while her right hand just intuitively twists his ball around like some funny toy for stress relief. She loved the look on his face, but then another thing crossed her view. Her squeeze got loose.

"Hey brother, how can it be, that your dick is still so hard?" What a humiliating question. He didn't answer out of shame, his face becoming fully red.
"Do you like what i'm doing to your balls?" She asked with a smile that just showed superiority.
"No, it's just.. it's still from the sleeping"
"But don't you think that this is already too long gone to still have an effect? I don't think any normal guy would still have a boner after that beating. And look.." She flinched her fingers against his balls a few times, making him winse in pain"Your little man even reacts whenever i inject some pain."
"But that's just.."
"Well, i think i have something that will prove who of us is right about this.." She cupped his balls, still held in place by her left hand, with her fingers. Max was scared where this was going "I will squeeze them. Now, if you really think it's just from the dream, then your boner should surely get away. If it doesn't however, you know what you will lose." Max gulped. "You can also give up of course. Let's see who will give up first though. Your boner, your balls or your pride. Or, to better say, what's let of it." It was scary how calm, calculating and cold she just said all of this. Then she squeezed down.

She pressed her fingers down, giving them a squeeze, much harder than the one before. Even if his balls were now really big and her hand just small and petite, she still managed to compress them in her hand, cupping them completely. It was an insane squeeze, which Max' face really showed.

The pure level of pain that was now capturing his whole body was just too much.He wanted to say something, give some sign of giving up, but he was paralyzed, his voice just a forced breath. All he could do was to look at the hand of his sister pressing down his already so sore balls, just hoping she would have any mercy left for him and for his precious testicles. But she didn't stop and his boner didn't give any sign of giving up easy. He could already see his balls bursting, feel his testicles getting destroyed forever in his sister's hand. But then it happened.

Her grip stopped as a giant load of jizz came right out of his shaft, the strings getting all over his upper body, his bed sheets and even his sister's arms and hands. She began to smile so devilish, while he was ashamed like never before, just wanting to die on the spot.

"Well, your boner might be away by now.." She began to say, her voice so full of joy and superiority, "But i don't think it exactly showed in your favor. I never thought somebody would like it as much as you do, just judging by the sheer load that just left your body" She now put both her hands from his balls, rubbing the cum off with the blanket and then standing up to go to the bathroom and wash her hands. She was standing in the door frame, but before she would go, she still had some important things to say:

"I have good news for you then." He looked into her eyes. "Once your balls will get to their normal size again, you can be sure i will always do you the favor to beat them as much as you want me to. Or better, as much as i want to." And so she left the room, closing the door, leaving her brother with swollen balls and his bed and body soaked in his own cum. You can already guess how the tables have turned in just one single night.

*The end*