Dominated and humiliated by six year old Emma.

six year old Emma

Emmas Foot

                        

Six Year Old Emma

Six Year Old Emma

Emma's foot.

Emma's feet.

Lindsey won a two week cruise for four to the Bahamas so she and her husband Shawn decided to take Susan and Tom with them. Unfortunately they didn't have a baby sitter and everyone they called for help had turned them down. While they were frantically scrambling around trying to find someone Susan thought of me. I was reluctant at first but when they offered one hundred dollars I realised I could not only make money I could save my own while eating their food for two weeks so I readily agreed. After all, how much trouble could a six year old and a four year old little girl be? None right? Boy was I wrong. Six year old Emma decided to challenge my authority instead of doing what she was told and she easily wiped up the floor with me when I tried to make her mind. I'm thirty years old and I have a solidly built body with well defined muscular arms but that didn't keep me from getting my ass whipped by a little six year old girl. When Emma was through with me I was lying at her feet crying like a baby and begging for mercy. This is my unbelievable story.

Six Year Old Emma

Six Year Old Emma

Emma's foot.

Emma's feet.

"Lindsey left me a list of what the girls could or could not do and then they all kissed the kids goodbye and left to catch their flight. Everything went fine until later that evening when I went to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. When I walked into the room I noticed Emma rummaging through the refrigerator and I politely asked her what she was doing. "Getting a box of juice." She answered without looking at me. "No no Emma no juice. Your mother strictly left orders not to let you girls have anything to drink before going to bed and its bedtime in ten minutes." She peeled the straw off of the box without looking up and said. "I'm not going to bed." "Yes you are Emma now put that back." "No." She hatefully replied while she poked the straw into the box and took a sip. "I said put that back." I reached for her arm to make her mind and got the surprise of my life. Emma quickly whirled around and punched me in the stomach so hard her small fist nearly reached my back bone. "THUD!" "UUGGHHH!" I grabbed my aching stomach and slumped to my knees trying to catch my breath. Emma calmly twisted my arms behind my back and spread her fingers around my wrists so she could control both of them with her left hand. Then she wrapped her right arm around my neck and pulled my head up snug to her soft body. I was still unable to breathe and completely defenseless when she wrenched my arms up my back and tightened her arm around my throat like a steel cable. "I said I'm not going to bed and you can't make me." "Ugghh.. ugh.. ugh.. ugh." I exerted enough pressure to break her grip on my wrists so I could throw her off of me and was shocked when my arms didn't move. Emma giggled and taunted me for being weak. "You're not strong enough to get out of this hold are you Richard?" "Ugh.. ugh.. ugh.. ugh.. ugh.." "And I'm only six years old." "Ugh.. ugh.. ugh.. ugh.." I was straining with everything I had to free my wrists but my bulging muscles were no match for Emma's left hand. She smiled as she watched me helplessly struggle and pulled my arms all the way up my back like I wasn't even trying while she brought her mouth down to the straw and drank her juice. "UUNNHHHHH!" (glug) (glug) (glug "Don't ever put your hands on me again. Understand?" "Ugh.. ugh.. ugh.. ugh.. ugh.. ugh.." "This is my house and I can do what I want." "Ugh.. Ugh.. ugh.." "In fact, I think I'll make you go to sleep cause I'm stronger than you are. How would you like that?" She giggled and tightened her arm against my throat to completely shut off my oxygen. "Ugh.. ugh.. ugh.. noooooo.. ugh.. ugh.. Emma.. ugh.. ugh.. ugh.. pleaseeee.. ugh.. ugh.. ugh.. ugh.." "Shut up you big sissy you can't stop me. Now go to sleep." "Ugh.. ugh.. ugh.. ugh.. ugh.." "That's a good boy. Good night you little wimp." "Ugh.. ugh.. ugh.. ugh.. ugghh.. ugghhhhhh." I vaguely heard her take another sip of her juice before my eyes slowly closed and I went to sleep. She smiled when my body went limp and sagged in her strong little arms. "Good boy." "PLOP!" I hit the floor and didn't move.

Six Year Old Emma

Six Year Old Emma

Emma's foot.

Emma's feet.

When I finally came to I was still groggy and disoriented. I crawled to the table and used it to pull myself up so I could plop down in a chair. While I rubbed the back of my neck to fully wake me up I tried to remember just what the hell had happened. It came back to me when I heard Emma laughing in the living room. Six year old Emma had easily put in an unbreakable wrestling hold and put me to sleep while I helplessly struggled against her strong little arms. It was hard for me to believe a six year old girl could easily overpower a thirty year old man but I definitely couldn't get out of her hold. And my mid section was still painfully throbbing from her powerful punch. As I sat there wondering how she could be that strong she walked into the room and smiled at me. "It's about time you woke up. Have you learned your lesson?" She asked as she took the peanut butter and jelly out of the cabinet and began spreading peanut butter on a slice of bread. "What do you mean have I learned my lesson?" "That I can beat you up. So you better not mess with me again or you'll get some more. Understand little boy?" She was standing there with a cocky grin on her face like she was in charge and there was nothing I could do about it. "Now see here young lad.." "WHACK!" "Shut up." She back handed me in the mouth and knocked me clean out of the chair. I lost control of my senses and landed on my face at her feet. Emma pinned my head down on the floor with her foot and evenly spread some jelly on another piece of bread. "I guess I'll have to teach you another lesson you little wimp." Red raging veins rippled across my bulging muscles while I strained to lift my head up and get out from under her foot but my vigorous attempts were completely useless. Emma kept my head pinned down and hardly exerted any effort to do it while she put the two slices of bread together and scolded me. "You'll learn to keep your mouth shut and do as you're told or else." She knelt down over my shoulders and twisted my arms behind my back while she kept my head pinned down with her foot. After spreading her fingers around my wrists so she could control both of them with her left hand like she did before she knelt down near my head with her back turned to me. Then she snatched a handfull of my hair and jerked my head up. "You're not the boss of me Richard. Understand little boy?" She moved her feet directly under me and pushed my head down until my face was flush against her soft smooth soles. I squirmed and wriggled as hard as I could to get loose but she was just to strong. Emma sat back and used her tiny butt to keep my face pinned down against her creamy soles and took a bite of her peanut butter and jelly sandwich. She continuously giggled while she watched my useless attempts to get out of her hold. "I like it better when you don't talk so go back to sleep you little wimp." I sorrowfully laid there with tears in my eyes and whimpered like a pussy because I couldn't stop a little six year old girl from totally dominating me. Emma easily kept me pinned down and ate her sandwich while I gave up hope and cried like a baby. In less than a minute I began to get drowsy and couldn't keep my eyes open. "That's a good boy. Close your eyes and go back to sleep." A few seconds later my drooping eyelids slowly closed and I went to sleep without a struggle. Emma finished her sandwich and casually licked her fingers while I helplessly slept with my face pressed against the soft soles of her feet. "If you didn't learn your lesson this time I'm gonna beat you up. Is that clear?" She rose to her feet and skipped off to the other room while I peacefully slept in the floor where she left me. Beaten and humiliated.

Six Year Old Emma

six year old Emma

Emmas foot

                        

Six Year Old Emma

Emma's foot.

Emma's feet.

My head hurt like hell and my vision was blurry when I came to and got up off of the floor. I held on to the table and shook my head to clear the cob webs and hopefully bring my eyes into focus. My legs were weak and I was still a little woozy when I started for the living room but I couldn't wait any longer to get my hands on that little bitch and make her pay. As I entered the room Emma slid off of the couch and smiled as she put her hands on her hips. "Have you learned not to mess with me Richard or do I have to teach you another lesson?" "C'mere you little brat." I growled as I stormed across the room and tried to take her head off. "SWISH!" Emma leaned her upper body back to make me miss and shook her head. "I guess I'll have to beat you up and make you behave." I looked at her like she was crazy. "FUCK YOU!" There was murder in my eyes when I went after her like a mad man. "SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!" Emma avoided my bone breaking punches with ease and crushed my jaw when the last one harmlessly sailed over her head. "SMACK!" I dropped like dead weight and hit the floor. "Get up you little wimp." I jumped to my feet and threw one deadly combination after another to take her out and get my revenge. "SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!" (block) "THUD!" "UUGGHHH!" Emma blocked the last one and drove her fist into my stomach like a battering ram. When I doubled over gasping for breath she yanked my head up by my hair and looked into my pain filled eyes. "You're gonna be doing what ever I say when I'm done with you you little wimp." "SMACK!" I collapsed like a puppet who's strings had been cut and landed at her feet. "Get up you big sissy I'm not done with you yet." I made it to my feet but I was in no condition to fight. My jaw felt like it was broken and my stomach was aching so bad I couldn't stand up straight on my wobbly legs. "Why is your legs shaking Richard are you scared of me?" "Shut up." I mumbled while I shamefully stared at her bare feet so I wouldn't have to look her in the eyes. "Make me you little wimp." She wiggled her fingers for me to come and get her and it pissed me off. "I'LL KILL YOU YOU FUCKING LITTLE BITCH!" "SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!" Her bare feet seemed to glide over the carpet while she danced around my barrage of punches and made a fool out of me. It wasn't long before my arms were so tired I could barely hold them up. "wiff.. wiff.. wiff.. pat." She let the last one hit her right on the chin but it was so pitifully weak it didn't move a single strand of hair on her head. Emma just laughed and gave me a black eye. "SMACK!" I whimpered and hit the floor like a sack of potatoes. Emma grabbed my shoulders and yanked me up on my knees. I tried to stop her but she shook my pawing hands off like they belonged to a child. She curled her fingers in my shirt to hold me up and sternly scolded me while she bitch slapped my face. "Don't you ever call me that again." "SLAP! SLAP!" "Understand little boy?" "SLAP! SLAP!" "I won't put up with it." "SLAP! SLAP!" "Now behave yourself." "SLAP! SLAP!" "You're not the boss Richard." "SLAP! SLAP!" "I am." "SLAP! SLAP!" "Now do as you're told and keep your mouth shut." "SLAP! SLAP!" "Or I'll beat you up and make you." "SLAP! SLAP!" "Do you understand me you little wimp?" "CRACK!" The uppercut sent my upper body flying back until my head hit the carpet and bounced. When I came back up Emma turned her body and slapped me on the side of my face with her foot. "WHAP!" I flopped down in the floor and cried like a baby. "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!" Emma pinned my head to the floor and smiled as she looked down at the grown man who was crying at her feet. "Are you gonna mind me you little wimp or do you want some more?" I just laid there and cried. "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!"

Six Year Old Emma

Six Year Old Emma

Emma's foot.

Emma's feet.

"C'mere you little wimp." She ordered as she dragged me to my feet. "I tried to hit her while she was picking me up but Emma easily slapped my feeble punch aside and closed up my badly swollen eye. "SMACK!" I lost control of my senses and hit the floor. "Get up." I made it to my feet and staggered towards her on rubbery legs. Emma giggled and caught my stumbling body before I fell flat on my face. "You're not so tough now are you Richard." "SMACK!" I whimpered like a pussy and landed at her feet. "C'mon you big sissy get up." I crawled to the chair and used the arm to pull myself up. "That's my boy. I'm gonna beat you up and knock you out you little wimp. See if you can stop me." I stood there weaving back and forth on wobbly legs while I waited for my strength to return so I could show her who was boss. Emma fearlessly stood there with her hands on her hips like I was no threat at all and taunted me. "C'mon Richard what are you waiting for? Are ya scared?" "Fuck you." I said as I aimed a jaw breaking punch at her grinning face. Emma easily dodged it and slammed her fist into my eye. "SMACK!" I keeled over and hit the floor like a wet sack. "Up boy. I ain't done with you yet." I somehow made it to my feet but I was teetering on unsteady legs. Emma giggled as she watched me helplessly stumble around until I eventually fell into her arms. She curled her fingers in my shirt and jerked me up to her face. "You won't be giving me anymore trouble after this will you Richard?" "SMACK!" My knees buckled and I landed at her feet. "C'mon you big sissy get up." She ordered while she nudged my swollen face with her toes. I just laid there and stared at her bare feet while heavy tears poured out of my swollen eyes. "C'mere little boy." Emma yanked me up into her strong arms and smiled. "By the time I'm through with you you'll pee your pants if I tell you to. Won't you you little pansy ass?" "SMACK!" She closed up my other eye and dropped me at her feet. "You'll never put your hands on me again will you you little wimp. Now get up." I was in la la land and didn't hear a word she said.

Six Year Old Emma

Six Year Old Emma

Emma's foot.

Emma's feet.

"I said get up." She roughly hauled me to my feet and shook me like a rag doll. "You're just a big sissy ain't you Richard?" "SMACK!" My nose shattered and I hit the floor. Emma giggled at the blank expression on my extremely swollen face when she dragged me to my feet. She easily held my dead weight body up with one hand while she pried open my badly swollen eyelid. "You're ready to take a nap aren't you little boy? Just a few more and I'll put you to sleep." "SMACK!" I hit the floor like a sack of potatoes and laid there with my black and blue face buried in the carpet. Emma picked me up and easily held on to my sagging body so I wouldn't collapse. "Do you still think you can beat me up and make me mind?" "SMACK!" I slumped to my knees and fell against her. "Upsy daisy little boy." She clutched my shoulders with both hands and jerked me off of the floor. "You really are a weakling for a grown up Richard if a six year old girl can beat you up." "SMACK!" I dropped like a puppet who's strings had been cut and landed at her feet. "C'mere weakling." She hauled me to my feet and easily held me up. "You have to learn who's boss around here." "SMACK!" I hit the floor like a ton of bricks and laid there whimpering. "Get back up here you big sissy." Emma yanked me off of the floor and jerked me up to her face. "The next time I tell you I'm not going to bed you better listen. Understand?" "SMACK!" I collapsed like a house of cards and hit the floor. "Up boy." I felt someone grab my shoulders and I was suddenly yanked up on my feet. "If you don't I'll beat you up and spank your little butt. Is that clear?" "SMACK!" I dropped like an anchor and hit the floor. "C'mere you big sissy so I can knock you out." Emma dragged me to my feet and pried open my closed up eyelid. The glassy eyed blank stare she saw made her smile. "Just as I thought Richard you're out on your feet. Let's put you to sleep. Say good night you little wimp." "SMMMACK!" The instant her fist struck my jaw I was sound asleep. Emma's smiling eyes watched me all the way down to the floor when I slumped over and landed at her feet. "I'm gonna teach you never to mess with me again." She said as she left my bruised and battered body lying in the floor and proudly walked off with her head held high.

Six Year Old Emma

Six Year Old Emma

Emma's foot.

Emma's feet.

"Wakey wakey little boy." Emma slapped me awake and dragged me to my feet. "Using you as a punching bag is a lot of fun Richard. At least for me. Nighty night." "SMMMACK!" She punched my lights out and I hit the floor. "C'mere you big sissy." She jerked me up into her arms and held me steady. "I bet you wish you had listened when I told you I wasn't gonna go to bed. Don't you you little wimp? Now go back to sleep." "SMMMACK!" I was sleeping like a baby when I landed at her feet. "Let's go Richard I ain't done with you yet." She roughly grabbed my shirt and hauled me to my feet. "You'll know who's boss when I get done with you won't you you little wimp? Now close your eyes and say your prayers." "SMMMACK!" I was sound asleep before I hit the floor. "Get back up here little boy I've got some more where that came from." She yanked me off of the floor and slapped me awake. "SLAP! SLAP!" "Wake up you little wimp. "If you ever try to put your hands on me again I'll break your arms. Do you understand me Richard? Now say good night." "SMMMACK!" My unconscious body slumped over and landed at her feet. "Upsy daisy little boy." Emma dragged me to my feet and shook me like a rag doll to wake me up. "I'm the boss in this house and you'll do what I say or else. Is that clear? Now take a nap." "SMMMACK!" I was already asleep when I hit the floor. "C'mon you little wimp we're not done yet." She curled her fingers in my shirt and jerked me up into her arms. "SLAP! SLAP!" "Wake up you big sissy. When I'm done with you I want you to make my bed and clean my room. Understand? Now close your little eyes and go back to sleep." "SMMMACK!" I was out cold when I landed at her feet. Emma curled her fingers in my shirt and yanked me up on my feet. My head flopped around on my shoulders and made her laugh. "You're such a wimp." (giggle giggle) "My room better be done right cause if it ain't I'll beat you up some more. Is that clear? Now say good night." "SMMMACK!" I was asleep before my battered body hit the floor. "C'mere you big sissy so I can give you another black eye." She easily held my sagging body up with one hand and took aim. "Nighty night weakling." "SMMMACK!" I was sleeping at her feet with a matching set of swollen black eyes. "Lets go little boy we're almost done." She hauled me to my feet and jerked me up to her face. "Now do as you're told from now on or you'll get some more. Understand little boy? Now go back to sleep." "SMMMACK!" I was sound asleep when I hit the floor like a limp dish rag. "C'mon you little wimp this is the last one. Get your butt up here." Emma dragged me to my feet and slapped me around to wake me up. "SLAP! SLAP!" "Wake up you big sissy." My eyes were so badly swollen I could barely see her through the small slits when I slowly raised my eyelids. "Good boy." When she jerked me up to her face I nearly pissed my pants when I saw the hateful glare in her cold blue eyes. "Pay attention you little pansy ass so I don't have to repeat myself. I want my room cleaned real good. Put my toys in the box and take my dirty clothes to the hamper. Then I want you to make my bed and it better be done right. Fluff my pillow so it will be nice and soft when I go to bed tonight. Do you understand me Richard?" "yes.. Emma." I whimpered through trembling lips. "You'd better. If it ain't done right I'll mop up the floor with you again and you know I can do it. Don't you you big sissy?" "yes.. Emma." I submissively answered with tears in my eyes. "That's what I thought. Now go back to sleep you little wimp." "SMMMACK!" She punched my lights out for the tenth time and dropped my unconscious body at her feet.

Six Year Old Emma

six year old Emma

Emmas Foot

                        

Emma's foot.

Emma's feet.

"SLAP! SLAP!" "Wake up." When my eyes slowly opened Emma wrenched my right arm up my back with her left hand and grabbed the back of my collar with her right. Then she hauled me to my feet and marched me to her bedroom. "Remember what I said Richard. If you don't do this job right I'll break this arm and beat you to a pulp. Understand?" She sternly asked as she pushed my arm up to the breaking point. "yes yes I understand I understand." I painfully whimpered. "Good boy. Now get to work." Emma stood there impatiently tapping her bare foot while I obediently cleaned her room and made her bed. Thirty minutes later my shaking legs were about to collapse while I nervously wrung my hands and watched Emma inspect her room. "That's good enough. Now come with me." She grabbed my ear lobe and dragged me back to the living room. When we got there she clutched my shirt with both hands and jerked me up to her face. "Go stand in the corner and don't come out til I say you can. Is that clear?" "yes.. Emma." "It better be. I'll pull your pants down and spank your butt if you don't do what I say. Understand?" "yes.. Emma." I passively answered as my face turned white with fear. "Good boy. Now get over there and put your nose in that corner." Tears of humiliation ran down my puffy cheeks when I heard her giggle as I scurried over and jammed my nose in the corner. "You're such a wimp Richard. I could probably beat you up with one hand." I shamefully hung my head and sobbed while she picked up a magazine and sat down. "I think we'll find out when I get done reading. Now stand there and be quiet." I buried my nose in the corner and softly cried my eyes out while Emma smiled and turned the page. Nearly an hour later she snatched the back of my collar and yanked me out of the corner. "C'mere you little wimp." I was so frightened I almost fainted when she jerked me around so I would be facing her.

Six Year Old Emma

Six Year Old Emma

Emma's foot.

Emma's feet.

"Let's see if I can beat you up with one hand. I'll only use my left so you'll have a better chance you big sissy." She tightened one of her Dad's old belts around her right wrist and shoved the end through the metal piece at the other end to fasten it down with the prong. Then she put her right arm behind her back and looped the belt over her shoulder so it ran across her back and chest to firmly keep her right arm in place. "There. Now I can only use one arm. Are you ready to fight Richard?" "Yes." I said with giddy anticipation. There was no way I could lose a fight with a one armed six year old girl. "I'll even let you hit me first you little wimp." She confidently smiled and stuck her chin out. Her chin was a wide open target and I couldn't wait to wipe that irritating smile off of her face so I fired a right cross at her unprotected jaw with mean intentions. "SWISH!" Emma merely leaned her upper body back to make me miss and crushed my jaw. "SMACK!" I stumbled sideways a few steps before I lost my footing and hit the floor. "Get up you little pansy ass." I got over the shock of being dropped in the floor and jumped to my feet with deadly mutilation on my mind. Emma smiled at my embarrassed red face and taunted me. "You thought it would be easy to beat me up didn't you you little wimp? I'm gonna wipe up the floor with you." "SHUT UP!" I snarled as I cut loose with a wicked combination aimed at her laughing eyes. "SWISH! SWISH!" Emma easily dodged my killer punches and hit me in the mouth with the back of her fist. "WHACK!" My arms fell to my side when I lost control of my senses and I landed at her feet like a wet sack. "You're not very good at this are you Richard? Maybe you better call your friends and see if they can come over and help you cause I'm gonna beat you to a pulp and put you to sleep with one hand and you ain't man enough to stop me. Now get up." My red rosy cheek was stinging like it was on fire and my mouth was split and puffy. I shook my head to clear the cobwebs and climbed to my feet. "That's my boy. Now come and get it." She stood there completely defenseless with her left arm dangling at her side so I moved in for the kill. The only thing on my mind was ripping her apart and dropping her mutilated little body in the floor. Emma smiled like a lioness ready to pounce on it's helpless prey and stepped up to meet me toe to toe.

Six Year Old Emma

Six Year Old Emma

Emma's foot.

Emma's feet.

"I'M GONNA KILL YOU YOU FUCKING BITCH!" "Sure you are." She said with a cute little smile. We developed a rhythm with me constantly trying to cave her face in and Emma smacking me around after she easily avoided my killer punches or slapped them down. Then her hand would go back to her side like I was no threat at all and she would taunt me for not being man enough to beat her up. "SWISH! SWISH!" (block)(block)(block) "SMACK! SMACK!" I whimpered and hit the floor. "You better get that phone out and start dialing little boy cause this is way to easy." "SHUT UP GOD DAMN YOU!" I screamed as I charged at her. "SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!" "SMACK! WHACK!" The back hand spun me completely around and I hit the floor like a sack of potatoes. (sob) "Got ya again sissy pants. You better reach for that phone while you still can." I shooed the circling bluebirds away and staggered to my feet with foam oozing out of my mouth like a rabid dog. "I'M GONNA BEAT YOU TO DEATH!" (block)(block)(swat)(swat)(block) "WHACK!" I keeled over like a falling tree and landed at her feet. "Not by yourself you're not. You're looking awful sleepy Richard you better call your friends while you're still awake. "FUCK YOU!" "SWISH!" (swat) (swat) (swat) (swat) "SWISH!" "SMACK!" My wobbly legs buckled and I hit the floor like a ton of bricks. "This is your last chance Richard. If you don't call your friends I'm gonna smack you around and put you to sleep with one hand. Now get on you feet." (sob)(sob) "Go to hell." I whimpered as I stumbled to my feet and threw a pitty pat punch that wouldn't have penitrated soft butter. Emma just slapped it down and drove me back towards the wall. "SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! WHACK!" I hit the floor like a slab of beef and cried my eyes out. "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "C'mon you little wimp get up. I ain't done with you yet." I felt so hopeless I couldn't stop myself from crying. How could Emma be handling me so easily? I'm a grown man with a solid muscular body and she's a six year old girl. I knew if she put me to sleep with one hand I would be so ashamed and humiliated I'd never recover. I forced myself to get up and stop that from happening. Unfortunately Emma was right. I wasn't man enough to take her.

Six Year Old Emma

Six Year Old Emma

Emma's foot.

Emma's feet.

I stumbled to my feet and waddled forward on rubbery legs while Emma smiled and patiently waited to wipe up the floor with me. "I doubt if your friends would be any help anyway Richard. If they're anything like you I could take all of you on at the same time with one hand and not have a bit of trouble putting you and them to sleep." I tried to bust her in the mouth and shut her up but my punch was so pitifully slow Emma simply caught it in her hand and squeezed. It felt like my hand was caught in a vise and I screamed like a little girl. "AAIIIEEEEEE!" Emma dropped my crushed hand and smiled as she brutally beat me like I was her bitch. "SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! THUD! SMACK!" I landed at her feet and bawled like a baby. "AAAWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "I tried to tell you Richard but you wouldn't listen. Now get up." My right hand was in agonizing pain so I pushed myself up with my left and stood in front of her with tears streaming down my swollen red cheeks. "C'mon sissy pants you've got another arm. Take a swing at me." I gave her a pleading look but it was wasted on her. "You heard me boy. Now do as you're told." I flailed at her with my left in hopes it would land and take her out of the fight but Emma had other ideas. "WHAM!" Her hard fist slammed into my muscle and my left arm went completely numb. It flopped down next to my side and uselessly hung there with no feeling in it at all. "Now you're mine you little wimp." My heart nearly stopped when I saw the merciless look in her cruel blue eyes. "SMACK! THUD! SMACK! WHACK!" "AAAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" sniff sniff "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" I hit the floor and cried like a lost little boy. "Get up you big cry baby." "Leave me alone." I whimpered while I laid there feeling sorry for myself. "I'm not gonna tell you again. Now get up." Somehow I managed to get on my feet without using my arms and stood there on noodle like legs while I fearfully looked at Emma's smiling face. "That's my boy. Now c'mere." She curled her fingers in my shirt and slammed me against the wall. I was so ashamed I couldn't look her in the eye so I stared at her bare feet and trembled in her grip.

Six Year Old Emma

Six Year Old Emma

Emma's foot.

Emma's feet.

"Do you know who's boss yet you little wimp?" "SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHACK! SMACK!" "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!" I folded up like a card board box and hit the floor. "Let's go Richard get on your feet." I was barely able to stand when Emma hauled me up on my feet and steadied my trembling legs. "I asked you a question you little wimp. Do you know who's boss?" "SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHACK! SMACK!" "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!" I slumped over and landed at her feet. "C'mon sissy pants we're not done yet. She curled her fingers in my shirt and yanked my two hundred pound body off of the floor like she was lifting a pillow. When she had me on my feet she shoved me against the wall and braced her knee between my legs to hold me up. "Just tell me who's boss and this will all be over." "SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHACK!" "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!" I slid down the wall and hit the floor. "Oh no you don't you little wimp. Get back up here." She grabbed my shoulder and jerked my dead weight body back up on my feet like it was nothing. "Say it you little wimp. Emma is the boss. Now say it." "SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHACK! SMACK!" "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!" Down the wall I went again and hit the floor. "C'mere you little pansy ass." She grabbed a handfull of my hair to lift me up on my feet and pinned me against the wall. "If I was you Richard I wouldn't pick anymore fights with little girls. Now tell me who's boss." "SMACK! SMACK! THUD! WHACK!" "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!" I started to slide down the wall but Emma curled her fingers in my shirt and yanked me back up. "Say it you little wimp or I'm gonna beat you to a pulp." "SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHACK!" "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!" My weak knees gave out and I landed at her feet like a dead man. Emma smiled and jerked me up into her strong little arms. "Say it Richard." "SMACK! WHACK!SMACK! WHACK!" "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!" I collapsed and hit the floor on my badly swollen face. "Upsy daisy little boy." I was only able to stand when she picked me up and held me against the wall because her knee was braced between my legs and her hand was pushing on my chest. "You're ready for another nap aren't you you little pansy ass? Just hang on for a little while longer and I'll put you to sleep. Now say it." "SMACK! THUD! THUD! SMACK! WHACK!" "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!" I dropped like a unhinged skeleton and hit the floor. Emma snatched me by the hair and pushed my swollen lips down on her bare foot. "Kiss it you little wimp." "UUNNNNHH!" I whimpered and tried to move away from it but Emma easily held me there. "I said kiss it. Now do as you're told." When I felt her soft skin against my fat lips and smelled her foot my will just snapped. Six year old Emma had crushed my will and turned me into a coward. "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!" Shame and humiliation filled my muscular body like a virus as I obediently kissed her foot and cried like a baby." "Good boy. Keep kissing til I say you can stop or you'll get some more." I willingly followed her degrading order and covered her cute little toes with tender kisses while I listened to Emma giggle above me. I felt totally ashamed of myself for what I was doing but fear of what she would do to me if I disobeyed her kept my lips firmly pressed against her soft skin. "That's a good boy. Now c'mere." When she grabbed me by the back of my collar and dragged me to my feet I belonged to her body and soul. My courage and will to defy her were completely gone. Beaten out of me by a six year old girl. "Have you had enough you little wimp or do you want some more?" "nooooo.. please Emma I give up... don't hit me anymore." "That's what I thought. Now tell me who's boss." "you are." (sob) "Are you gonna mind me from now on?" "yes yes. what ever you want." I fearfully answered. "You'd better. I'll spank your little butt if you don't and you know I can do it. Don't you you big sissy?" "yes Emma." I answered submissively. "Good boy. Then it's time to put you to sleep." She jerked my sagging body up straight and pinned me against the wall. "Say good night you little wimp." "good night Emma." I sobbed while I trembled in her grip. "Good night Richard. Now be a good boy and go to sleep for me." "SMACK! WHACK!! SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHACK! SMACK! WHHHACK!" The back of her fist sounded like dynamite going off when it slammed into my chin. I was out cold before I slumped over and landed at her feet. Emma smiled and pinned my head to the floor with her foot. "That'll teach you not to mess with me you little wimp." She basked in the glory of beating up a fully grown man while my bruised and battered body slept under her foot. "I think we'll try wrestling next. I'll only use one arm for that too since you're just a little sissy. Sleep tight Richard. You're gonna need your strength when I put you in a hold and make you beg to get out of it." (giggle giggle) Emma left my sleeping body lying in the floor and proudly walked off with her head held high.

Six Year Old Emma

Six Year Old Emma

Emma's foot.

Emma's feet.