Lisa takes charge.

Lisa

Lisa Feet

                        

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

Lisa.

Lisa's feet.

Lisa's feet.

Lisa's Feet

Lisa was standing in the kitchen with her hands on her hips while she glared at me with her cold blue eyes. She was wearing red shorts with a white top and was bare foot. I was sitting in a chair giving her a lecture on who was boss and she wasn't happy about it. "You're only twelve years old Lisa and I'm a thirty six year old man. So I'm the one in charge around here whether you like it or not. Now get your fucking ass over there and wash those dishes like I told you to." Lisa had finally heard enough and decided to show me how wrong I was in assuming I was in control. All of a sudden she leaped over to snatch a handful of my hair and roughly jerked my head back. Then she grabbed my chin in her strong hand and got right in my face to straighten me out once and for all. "I'm not afraid of you Uncle Richard. You're nothing but a wimp and we both know it. So shut your mouth or I'll shut it for you. Understand?" She asked with an I dare you to challenge me look.

Lisa.

I was pissed off when she grabbed me and was about to tell her to back off or else. But I completely lost my nerve when I stared into her hateful blue eyes. The determined look on her pretty face sent shivers down my spine and made me tremble in fear. My face was as white as a sheet and my lips were quivering so bad I couldn't stop them. Lisa smiled when she saw how scared I was and patted my cheek like I was a little boy. "That's what I thought. You're just a wimp who thinks he's tough until somebody stands up to you. Then you turn into a big sissy and nearly pee your pants. Now I'm gonna go to my room and listen to my music while YOU do the dishes. After that I want you to fix me some shrimp for supper and then do the dishes again. Now get to work." Lisa shoved me away and turned to walk off. That's when I made the painful mistake of challenging her authority.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

"NOW WAIT JUST A GOD DAMN MINUTE YOUNG LAD..!" "SMACK!" "SLAM!" That's as far as I got before Lisa back handed me in the mouth. She knocked me over the chair and into the wall behind me. I ended up sitting on my ass in the floor with a dazed expression on my surprised face. "I told you to keep your mouth shut didn't I? Now I'll have to teach you a lesson so you'll mind when I tell you to do something." Lisa firmly grabbed my wrists and sat down in the chair. Then she put her left foot against my chest with her toes under my chin to pin my head against the wall. "Open your mouth you little wimp." She commanded while putting her right big toe on my lips. "Let go of me God dammit" I defiantly answered as I violently struggled to break her grip. "I said open your mouth." She viciously twisted my wrists until the excruciating pain made me scream like a frightened little girl. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEE!" Lisa smiled and shoved her big toe in my mouth.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

"Suck it." She ordered. "MMFFFHHHHHHHHHH!" I mumbled as I thrashed around in a feeble attempt to escape. But it was useless. She had me firmly pinned down and under her control. I was so ashamed of myself because I couldn't break the grip of a twelve year old girl. "I said suck my toe Uncle Richard. Now do it before you piss me off." I ignored her warning and continued to struggle. "You better mind me you little wimp." She savagely twisted my wrists until I thought they were going to snap. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE!" I screamed again and started crying. "NOW SUCK MY TOE OR I'LL BREAK YOUR WRISTS!" She scolded. The pain was unbearable and I was afraid she would carry out her threat. So I obediently sucked on her toe while I sat there feeling sorry for myself. "That's better. If I have to tell you again I'll really hurt you. So you better do what I say."

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

Humiliation filled my muscular body like a fast spreading virus while I meekly sat there in fear and sucked on a twelve year old girls toe. "Who's the boss now Uncle Richard?" She asked with a taunting smile. When I didn't answer she jammed her toe down my throat. "I asked you a question you little wimp. Do you still think you're the boss?" I somehow found the courage to defy Lisa and tried to kick her but she easily blocked my futile attempt with her left leg and firmly slapped my face with her bare foot. "WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!" Then she spread her toes over my mouth and nose to cut off my breathing. "Now behave yourself you little wimp. You're not man enough to get out of my hold and we both know it." My face was bright red with embarrassment and slightly puffy from her foot slaps. Lisa sat there laughing while my helpless struggles got weaker and weaker. I was about to pass out when she released me and hauled my sagging body to my feet.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

When I finally regained my senses she was standing in front of me smiling. "Your ass is mine God damn you." I said through gritted teeth. "If you wanna fight then come on. I'm not afraid of you Uncle Richard." She said raising her fists. "You asked for it girl." I threw a powerful hay maker that would have separated her head from her shoulders. She easily dodged it like it was child's play and laughed in my face. "You missed me Uncle Richard." "SMACK!" "OW!" I whimpered and grabbed my throbbing eye. "What a wuss." I cut loose with a right and left combination that would have broken her bones but Lisa avoided them like a professional and let me have it again. "SMACK!..SMACK!" She fattened my lip and bruised my jaw. "Giving you a beating is gonna be so easy." She teased. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I screamed while chucking a dozen punches at her taunting smile. Lisa easily danced around everyone of them.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

"You're not a very good fighter are you Uncle Richard? Maybe you better give up and do what I say before I knock you out." She confidently told me. "FUCK YOU!" I yelled as I drew back my fist to cave in her smiling face. But Lisa was a lot faster then I was. "SMACK!" Her straight right completely shattered my nose. I clutched it with both hands and whimpered. "You better give up before I knock you out." She taunted. I went completely insane and fired numerous punches with destruction written all over them to shut her fucking mouth for good. But I never laid a hand on her. Lisa eluded all of my murderous punches like she was fighting with a child. I eventually wore myself out and stood there panting with my hands on my knees. Lisa curled her fingers in my shirt and smiled as she jerked me up to her face. "I warned you you Uncle Richard. You should have listened." "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" My head snapped back with every sledge hammer punch while she cut me to pieces. She finally held me steady and drilled me between the eyes. "SMACK!" I hit the floor like a sack of potatoes.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

"Get up you little wimp. I'm going to teach you a lesson you'll never forget." I staggered to my feet and shook my head to try and clear my foggy mind but everything was hazy and my eyes wouldn't focus. Lisa smiled and began to toy with me. "Look out Uncle Richard here it comes." She said as she waved her right fist around. When my attention was drawn to it she smacked me in the mouth with a left jab. "SMACK!" "UUNNHHH!" The punch snapped my head back and I whimpered like a pussy. "Here it comes again Uncle Richard." She said while wiggling her right fist in front of me. I was dumb enough to fall for it again and stare right at it. "SMACK!" "UUNNHHH!" Another left jab fattened my bottom lip and I whimpered again. "One more time Uncle Richard." She said while waving her right fist with a smile. You're not fooling me this time. I said to myself as I directed my attention to her left fist. "SMACK!" Her right slammed into my jaw and nearly knocked me out.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

"You are so stupid." She said as she spun me around and put me in a full nelson. My arms were three times the size of hers so I should have been able to get out of her hold but Lisa easily kept me under control and laughed at my pathetic struggles. "You're not very strong are you Uncle Richard? You can't wrestle any better then you can fight. I can keep you in this hold for as long as I want and there's nothing you can do about it. Now let's find out which one of us is really the boss around here." Lisa applied pressure to her hold and raised my dangling arms in the air. I nearly blacked out from the terrible pain and screamed like a pussy. "I GIVE! I GIVE! I GIVE!" I pleaded with tears running down my cheeks. "Don't be such a wuss Uncle Richard. You wanted to kill me remember. Now be a man and try to get out of my hold." She teased. "I CAN'T I CAN'T! LEMME GO LISA LEMME GO! I GIVE UP!" I wailed like a broken hearted child. "Make me." She said while forcing my arms higher. I broke down and cried my eyes out while I begged like a pussy. "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!" Sniff sniff sniff." "PLEASE LISA YOU'RE HURTING ME! I GIVE I GIVE I GIVE!"

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

"You're such a wimp." She whispered in my ear. When Lisa turned me loose I was a broken man when I hit the floor. My will to fight was gone and I had totally given up. The twelve year old girl proudly standing over me had painfully forced me to surrender. My arms were so numb I couldn't feel them at all and my face was beginning to swell from the beating she gave me. Tears of shame were pouring out of my eyes when Lisa lifted my head up to rub her foot in my face. "I guess we know who's boss now don't we Uncle Richard?" Her cruel laughter was all I heard while I submissively laid there and whimpered. Lisa continued to humiliate me with her foot to prove she was in charge. "SNAP!" She finally stopped and snapped her fingers to get my attention. "Get on your knees." I meekly crawled up on my knees and knelt there crying. Lisa grabbed a handful of my hair and roughly yanked my head back so she could look into my tear filled eyes. She smiled at the fear spreading over my swollen face. "Who's the boss Uncle Richard?" She asked knowing the answer. "You are Lisa." I said through trembling lips. "You gonna do what say from now on?" "Yes Lisa." I passively answered with tears in my eyes. "Are you gonna give me anymore trouble or try to stand up to me again?" She asked glaring at me. "No Lisa." I meekly replied. "Good boy. I think you've learned your lesson."

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

Lisa wrenched my right arm up my back with her left hand and dragged me to my feet. Then she marched me over to the kitchen sink and slammed me against the counter. "Now wash those dishes like I told you to and then fix my supper. And you better hurry it up because I'm hungry. Understand Uncle Richard?" She asked while shoving my arm up my back. "Yes Lisa." I whimpered while shaking like a leaf. "Good boy. Now get to work." Lisa let me go and walked off with a smile on her pretty face. I was so ashamed of myself for losing a fight with a twelve year old girl. A fully grown man who is twenty four years older and three times her size should have won easily. But Lisa handled me like I was a little boy and made a complete fool out of me. So I was thoroughly depressed while I washed the dishes and made her supper like she ordered me to. Lisa had taken a shower and was now wearing pink shorts with a pink top and pink socks. When I called her for supper she sat down and ate like nothing had happened between us. Then I washed the dishes again while Lisa went to watch TV.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

After cleaning the house I sat down in my chair to watch the football game. Lisa was lying on the couch watching some headbanger music on MTV. "Can I have the remote Lisa there's a football game on I want to see." I asked. "No I'm watching this. Just sit there and be quiet " She answered. "Come on Lisa you've been watching this shit for three hours. Gimme the remote." "I said no and I'm not gonna tell you again. Now shut your mouth." She said pointing her finger at me. "God dammit Lisa that ain't fair." I said getting mad. That was a huge mistake. Lisa shot off of the couch and stormed over to put me in my place. "I told you to shut your mouth and I meant it." She said while she roughly jerked me to my feet. I tried to hit her but she easily blocked my pathetic punch and smacked me in the mouth. "SMACK!" Both of my lips were numb and stinging when I stumbled back. "GOD DAMMIT LISA THAT'S IT!" I screamed as I attacked like a raving lunatic.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

I must have thrown thirty heavy handed punches at her smiling face in an attempt to take back control but I never came close to hitting her. She moved like a graceful Ballerina and waited for me to wear myself out. When I did she took over with authority and beat me to a pulp. "I'm gonna beat you senseless for trying to stand up to me. You'll be doing what ever I say after this Uncle Richard. And you won't be giving me anymore lip." "SMACK!..SMACK!" My eyes hurt so bad I couldn't keep them open. So I never saw the hard punches coming that were going to take me apart. "SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!" She bruised both sides of my jaw and then buried her fists deep in my stomach. When I bent over in pain she kicked me right in the face. "WHAP!" I backpedaled out of control and landed in the kitchen. "Get up you big sissy I'm just getting started." She ordered with her hands on her hips. I staggered to my feet and put up my fists.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

"That's my boy." "SMACK! "PLOP!" She crushed my jaw and put me down at her feet. "Come on Uncle Richard get your butt up here." I slowly climbed to my feet and stood on rubbery legs. "Attaboy." "SMACK!" "PLOP!" Lisa put me back in the floor. "Try to stay on your feet you big sissy." My noodle like legs didn't want to support my weight when I got up. I staggered around for a few steps before I was finally able to control myself. "Good boy. Now let's continue this one sided slaughter." "SMACK!" SMACK!" "PLOP!" I dropped at her feet like a sopping wet dish rag with my black eyes swelling up. "You just can't stay on your feet can you you little wimp?" Lisa dragged me to my feet and firmly held me in her grip. My knees were severely buckled and my useless muscular arms were dangling at my sides. I was rapidly blinking my unfocused eyes and had no idea where I was at or what was happening to me.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

"SLAP! SLAP!" "Wake up you little wimp." Lisa ordered as she slapped my face and shook me like a rag doll. I slowly opened my eyes and gave her a blank stare. "That's a good boy. Now pay attention." "SMACK!" "I'm the boss in this house Uncle Richard." "SMACK!" "You're to much of a pussy to stand up to me and you know it." "SMACK!" "I can beat you senseless anytime I feel like it and there's nothing you can do about it." "SMACK!" "Is there you little wimp?" "SMACK!" "You don't know how to fight and you're to weak to take me in wrestling." "SMACK!" "I'd wipe up the floor with you and laugh while I listened to you beg." "SMACK!" "Now keep your mouth shut and do as you're told or I'll spank your butt until you can't sit down." "SMACK!" "Then I'll knock you out and put you to bed." "SMACK!" "Do you understand me you big sissy?" I was out on my feet and ready to collapse. If Lisa wasn't holding me up I would have folded like a card board box. But she thought I was just being stubborn.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

"You'll learn to answer me if I have to beat you up for the rest of your life. "SMMMACK!" Her vicious right cross nearly took my head off. My slumping body landed at her feet like a dead corpse and didn't move. Lisa rolled me over and pinned my arms to the floor with her knees. Then she slapped me awake and sat up with a triumphant look on her face. "Did you have a nice nap Uncle Richard?" She asked. "Get the fuck off of me." I said while I struggled to get up. "Make me you little wimp." I wriggled and squirmed as hard as I could to buck her off but my useless efforts were in vain. She had me securely pinned to the floor and I couldn't budge her. "Lay still you big sissy you can't get up and we both know it. Now stop squirming around or I'll beat you to a pulp." She confidently said with her hands on her hips. "Fuck you!" I said as I continued to meekly struggle. "You asked for it Uncle Richard." Her small fists rained down on my unprotected face and completely rearranged it.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

"SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" My eyes quickly swelled up and turned black and my nose was completely shattered. Both of my lips were swollen way out of proportion and my jaw and cheeks were severely bruised and battered. I fought like a demon to throw her off of me and escape her punishing fists but my feeble attempt miserably failed. I finally gave up and cried like a baby while I begged her to stop. "AAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!" "stop.. Lisa.. please.. stop. I.. give.. up.. I.. give.. up." She finally relented and chastised me for disobeying her. "Now do as you're told you little wimp. You're not man enough to beat me up and we both know it. I can beat you up with my eyes closed and one arm tied behind my back. How many times do I have to prove it? Now settle down or I'll knock you out again. Do you understand me Uncle Richard?" "Yes.. L.Lisa. Please.. don't.. hit.. me.. anymore." I pleaded with tears running down my swollen cheeks. "That's better. Now behave yourself." She scolded.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

Lisa took off one of her pink socks and squeezed my cheeks so she could stuff it in my mouth. I was so afraid I meekly accepted the humiliation without struggling. She smiled at the fear showing on my swollen face while she removed her other sock and rubbed it in my face. I whimpered in shame and cried my eyes out while I passively laid there and took it. A thirty six year old man being completely humiliated and degraded by a twelve year old girl was very hard to accept. But Lisa had beaten the courage and fighting spirit out of my body and turned me into a coward. My will belonged to her and we both knew it. "That's a good boy. You like smelling and sucking on my socks don't you Uncle Richard?" She asked with a superior smile. "AAAWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" Her teasing made me cry even harder from the intense shame I felt rushing through my pain racked body. "Ahhh, don't cry little baby. You can't help it if you're to weak to beat up a twelve year old girl." She said taunting me again. I closed my swollen eyes and bawled my heart out. "AAAWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWWWWWW!"

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

Lisa finally got tired of humiliating me with her socks. She tossed the one in her hand away and took the other one out of my mouth. I simply laid there crying while she kept me pinned to the floor and laughed at the fear covering my swollen black and blue face. She finally slipped off of me and rolled me over on my stomach. After pinning both of my arms on my back with her left knee she took my wallet out of my back pocket. "I think I'll take care of the money now that I'm the boss." She said as she stood and strolled over to the counter. I got up on my hands and knees and crawled towards her. "Give me back my money." I pleaded. When I was near enough Lisa kicked me right in the face. "WHAP!" Everything instantly went black and I collapsed at her feet out cold. Lisa casually put her foot on the side of my head and pinned it to the floor. "I told you I would knock you out if you didn't behave." She said to my sleeping body. Lisa took the money out of my wallet and counted it while I slept under her foot.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

Lisa was in her bedroom listening to her stereo when I woke up. I slowly crawled over to a kitchen chair and used the table to hoist myself up so I could sit down. I sat there with my head hanging down and cried like a baby while I thought about my situation. I was a thirty six year old adult male who was living in fear of a twelve year old girl. Lisa had easily given me a severe beating and would do it again if I didn't obey her. She had proven she was to strong for me to beat her in a wrestling match and seemed to enjoy hurting me while she did it. I was completely under her control and had no idea how I was going to get my life back. I felt so helpless while I sat there and cried my heart out.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

I was embarrassed as hell when Lisa walked into the kitchen and saw me crying. But I was so depressed I couldn't stop myself. She surprised me by coming over to try and soothe my hurt feelings. "There there Uncle Richard don't cry. You had to learn you're not the boss anymore." She said while she hugged my head to her chest. "I can't help it Lisa. I have to pay the bills and you took all my money away from me. Will you please give it back?" I blubbered. "Forget it Uncle Richard. I'm keeping it so I can buy myself a new outfit." "Then how am I going to pay the bills? I don't have anymore money Lisa. Please give it back." I pleaded with tears in my eyes. "I said no now don't ask me again." She sternly scolded. I trembled like a leaf at the tone of her voice and cried like a small child. She calmly stroked the back of my head and tried to calm me down.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

Lisa gently held my head in her hands and looked into my tear filled eyes. "I tell you what. If you can beat me in a fist fight or a wrestling match I'll give the money back to you." "You know I can't Lisa." I said while I shut my eyes against the shame washing over me. "Yeah you're right you wouldn't stand a chance." She said with a smile. "What if I only use my feet and legs. Do you think you could beat me then?" "No. Your kicks really hurt and your legs are to strong." I answered truthfully. "I mean in a wrestling match. I'll lay down in the floor and put my hands behind my head. All you have to do is pin my legs down and you win. Does that sound fair?" "You promise not to use your arms?" I asked, thinking I might win for a change. "I promise Uncle Richard. If you can pin my legs down then you win and I'll give the money back. Is it a deal?" "Yes." I said with a weak smile. "Good boy. Now go get me a pillow from the couch." I hurried off to do what she told me to.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

Lisa laid down on the floor and put her head on the pillow. She placed her hands behind her head and straightened out her legs. I knelt down on my knees at her right side with a smile on my face. I was so excited over the prospect of finally winning a fight with her. I should have been ashamed of myself because Lisa was only twelve and I was a fully grown thirty six year old adult. She was giving me all of the advantages so the chances of me winning a wrestling match against her would be heavily stacked in my favor. But we both knew I couldn't win without them. She had easily proven that in every fight we've had so I didn't feel ashamed at all. "OK Uncle Richard. All you have to do is pin my legs down and you win. Are you ready?" "Yes Lisa." I answered getting more excited by the second. "Good. Then GO!" She shouted.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

I grabbed her knees and pushed down as hard as I could to hold them there. But Lisa was able to move her legs up and down without any problem. I realised that wasn't going to work because Lisa's legs are really strong. So I had to come up with a different plan. While I knelt there thinking about it the answer finally came to me. I weighed 245 pounds. If I laid across her legs with all of my body weight she couldn't possibily lift them off of the floor. There was a large grin on my face when I looked at her. "Are you ready to go again?" "When ever you are Uncle Richard." She said with a confident smile. Adrenalin was rushing through me at the thought of wiping that cocky smile off of her face. You won't think you're so fucking tough when I finally beat you little girl. I said to myself as I went to drop my body over her legs. That's the moment I suffered the most humiliating experience of my life.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

Lisa must have somehow known what I was going to do. When I threw my body over her legs she moved them to the left and swung her left leg out and over. My head landed on her lower right thigh facing her feet and was quickly pinned there when she brought her left leg down and crossed her ankles. I was securely trapped in a head scissors with my left arm dangling over her left thigh. It was to high up for me to move so it was useless to me. I only had my right arm to try and break her hold and that was impossible. Lisa's legs were way to strong for me to free myself with only one arm. Hell, I couldn't have escaped her hold if I had ten arms to try and pry her legs open. "I've got you now Uncle Richard. You can't even beat me with my hands behind my head. What a wimp. You'll never get out of this hold and you know it. So you better give up or I'll crush your head and put you to sleep." She said laughing at me. It dawned on me that Lisa had set me up. And I fell into her trap like a lamb to the slaughter.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

I kicked and squirmed and flopped around like a fish out of water but my pitiful struggles didn't help me at all. Lisa calmly laid there like she was merely resting and easily held me in her head scissors. She laughed at my useless attempt to free myself while she taunted me. "You really look funny Uncle Richard. You're kicking your feet and legs like a little baby. I wish I had a camera so I could take a picture of you. I'll bet my friends would get a kick out of seeing you flop around like a helpless little baby." My left arm was so numb I couldn't feel it anymore and my right arm was worn out from trying to break her hold. My depression had returned and I was really feeling sorry for myself. A twelve year old girl had me helplessly pinned down in the floor and I was completely under her control. And she hadn't used her hands or arms to help her overpower me. I felt like crying.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

While I laid there whimpering Lisa decided to change her hold and completely humiliate me. Before I knew what was happening she quickly released her scissor hold and shoved my head down with her left foot. When she locked her ankles again my nose and mouth was pinned against her toes and the soft skin of her right foot. I was right back in a scissor hold but now her foot was in my face. "Smell my foot you little wimp." She teased. I fought as hard as I could to break her hold and escape the humiliation I was feeling. But all I did was waste my energy and make myself weaker. Lisa easily kept me pinned down and laughed at my pathetic struggles. "What's the matter Uncle Richard don't you like smelling my foot?" Now I really felt like crying. I laid there whimpering while I tried to think of a way to free myself. Lisa rubbed her toes and soft skin in my face and laughed when I began to flop around again. Shame filled me like an out of control virus because I couldn't stop a twelve year old girl from completely humiliating me.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

When I finally settled down Lisa tightened her foot against my face. I wasn't concerned at first so I didn't try to fight it. But a minute later I started to get dizzy and lose control of my senses. Her soft skin was tightly clamped over my mouth and her toes had flattened my nose against my face. I wasn't getting enough oxygen and was going to pass out if I didn't do something. But my feeble struggles didn't help my cause at all. My kicking legs moved slower and slower as I got weaker and weaker. Lisa could tell I was about to pass out so she eased up on the pressure. Oxygen filled my lungs and I slowly began to regain my senses. "You can't go to sleep just yet Uncle Richard I'm having to much fun playing with you." I realised Lisa was going to toy with me while I was helpless and under her control. And I couldn't do a damn thing to stop her. Sorrow enveloped me like a smothering blanket covering my trembling body.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

Lisa continuously tightened her foot against my face until I was ready to pass out. Then she would let up and rub her toes and soft skin on my nose and mouth to humiliate me. Eventually I gave up trying to escape because her legs were just to strong for me to break her hold. I just laid there feeling sorry for myself while she repeatedly teased me about being weak and pathetic. I had no choice but to accept her taunting mouth while she put me to shame. She had easily beaten me using only her feet and legs and turned me into a whimpering coward. I was scared to death of a twelve year old girl and not strong enough to change that fact. And we both knew it. Lisa finally got tired of humiliating me and decided to end it. "OK Uncle Richard you can go to sleep now. Say good night you little wimp." "No Lisa. Please don't put me to sl..." "MMMFFFFFFF!" Her foot tightened against my face and shut me up. When I couldn't breathe I paniced and fiercly struggled like a mouse caught in a trap but I was completely helpless and under her control. In less then a minute my right hand slipped off of her toes and harmlessly flopped to the floor. I was out cold and peacefully sleeping like a baby. Lisa turned me loose and walked off laughing.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

I laid in the floor and slept for about an hour before I finally came to. Lisa was leaning against the counter with my belt in her hand when I looked up. She came towards me and snapped her fingers. "SNAP!" "Get on your hands and knees and keep your mouth shut." I instantly obeyed her. She stuffed my head between her legs and pinned my hands to the floor with her bare feet. Then she squeezed my head just enough to firmly hold me in place and began to whip my ass with the belt. "WHACK!..WHACK!" "Don't you ever ask me to give your money back again." "WHACK!..WHACK!" "Any thing you have belongs to me if I want to take it away from you." "WHACK!..WHACK!" "I'm the boss and you're not man enough to do anything about it so you better behave yourself." "WHACK!..WHACK!" "I'll do what ever I want and you'll keep your mouth shut or else." "WHACK!..WHACK!" "You're to much of a pussy to stand up to me and you know it." "WHACK!..WHACK!" "So do as you're told or I'll beat you up and knock you out." "WHACK!..WHACK!" "Do you understand me Uncle Richard?" "YESSSSSSSSSS!" "AAAWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "That's better. Now get your butt up here." She said as she threw the belt down and dragged me to my feet.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

Lisa curled her fingers in my shirt to keep me from collapsing and jerked me up so she could look into my tear filled eyes. "SLAP!..SLAP!" "You'll do what ever I tell you and keep your mouth shut." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Have you got that Uncle Richard?" "Yes.. L.Lisa." I submissively replied in fear. "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Do you wanna try and stop me from slapping you around?" "No.. Lisa." I answered trembling like a leaf. "SLAP!..SLAP!" "I didn't think so." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "I'm the boss Uncle Richard." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "You'll mind me or else." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "You'll clean this house and cook the meals and do my laundry because I say so." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "If you argue about it I'll beat you to a pulp." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "You'll cash your pay check every week and give the money to me when you get home." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "I'll pay the bills and spend the rest on what ever I want." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "If you say one word about it or try to keep any money I'll paddle your ass until you can't sit down." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Understand Uncle Richard?" "Yes.. L.Lisa." I whimpered with tears in my eyes. "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Good boy." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Mind me and we'll get along fine." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Try to stand up to me and I'll wipe up the floor with you." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Is that clear you little wimp?" "Yes.. Lisa." I meekly replied with a broken heart. "Good. Now come with me."

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

Lisa grabbed the back of my collar and yanked me up on my toes. Then she marched me to my bedroom while I struggled to stay on my feet and not fall. When we got there she threw me in the floor and sat down at the end of my bed. She bent her knee until her foot was resting on the corner of the bed and sternly spoke to me. "Get over here you little wimp." I quickly obeyed so she wouldn't get angry. "Good boy." She said as she grabbed the back of my head and pulled it down until my face was flush against the sole of her foot. "Kiss it." She ordered. I immediately kissed her silky soft sole while she held me in place. After a dozen kisses she tightened her grip on my head and rubbed her foot in my face. I knelt there whimpering while she laughed and completely humiliated me. "Get used to having your swollen face on my foot Uncle Richard. I love making you weaklings grovel. It's absolute proff I'm superior to you pathetic males. Wouldn't you agree you little wimp?" She asked with an evil laugh. "Yes.. L.isa." I passively answered. Shame covered my muscular body like a blanket because I didn't have the courage to try and stop her from treating me like a doormat. Twelve year old Lisa had thoroughly broken my spirit and turned me into an obedient slave. She finally shoved me away and put her feet on the floor. "Kiss my feet and show me you're gonna behave yourself." I immediately crawled over and kissed her right foot to keep from getting another severe beating or whipping. "That's a good boy. You belong at my feet and that's where you're gonna stay Uncle Richard. Now kiss my other foot." I quickly moved to her left foot and covered her silky smooth skin with tender kisses. "That feels good. Mind me like this and I won't beat you up. Now get up and get in bed." I scurried off of the floor and leaped into bed like she ordered.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.

Lisa covered me up with the sheet and kissed me on the forehead. "Good night Uncle Richard. Close your eyes and go to sleep. If I have to come in here I'll put you to sleep myself. So take my advice and don't make a sound. Understand?" "Yes.. L.Lisa.. I'll.. be.. g.good." I whimpered. "You better if you know what's good for you. I'll wake you up in the morning to fix my breakfast. Don't come out of this room until I say you can or I'll blister your ass. Is that clear?" "Yes.. L.Lisa." I submissively answered with tears in my eyes. "Good boy. Now shut your eyes and go to sleep." She ordered as she turned and walked out of the room. I laid there and softly cried because I felt so ashamed of myself. A twelve year old girl was in control of my life and I wasn't man enough to challenge her authority. Lisa had turned me into a pathetic coward and I was scared to death of her. I was going to be abused and humiliated for the rest of my life and there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it. I couldn't beat her in a fist fight and she was to strong for me to take her in a wrestling match. Lisa was superior to me in every way and I was to weak and helpless to change that. My life was over. I cried myself to sleep that night in hopeless dispair. I do every night since that fatal day my twelve year old daughter showed me who was boss.

Lisa.

Lisa's Foot.