Lisa takes control.

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When Kathryn left me and got a divorce she took Shauna with her. Lisa elected to stay with me and I was eternally grateful until the day she beat me to a pulp and took over. At first I was glad she stayed so I would have someone to do the household chores. I hated doing laundry and dishes and general housework that females are supposed to do. I knew I would have to do most of the cooking until I taught her how but I could handle that. As long as she did all of the other stuff while I relaxed in my chair and enjoyed myself. Unfortunately Lisa had other ideas and sadly for me she had the strength to enforce her will and take control. I'm thirty six years old and Lisa is only eleven so I have a hard time understanding how she could over power me and take over my life. But she easily proved I wasn't strong enough or man enough to stop her and turned me into a whimpering coward.

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We had just gotten up from the supper table and I was on my way to the living room to relax when I heard Lisa's bare feet on the carpet behind me. "Where the hell do you think you're going young lady you have dishes to do." "Forget it Uncle Richard I'm not doing the dishes." She told me like she had a choice. "I cooked Lisa so you have to do the dishes." I sternly told her. "I don't care. If you want the dishes done then you do em." She said in a cocky voice. That pissed me off so I put my foot down. "I'm the boss in this house Lisa and you're going to do the dishes whether you like it or not. Now get your ass over there." She put her hands on her hips and hatefully squinted her blue eyes. "Make me." She challenged. If she thought I was going to let an eleven year old girl talk to me like that she was sadly mistaken. "Alright I will." I said while I reached for her. Lisa snatched my wrist and clamped her fingers down tight. We struggled for a few seconds until we were face to face with our bodies up against each other and our arms wedged between us. I tried to pull my wrists out of her grasp while I hatefully glared at her and was shocked to find out I couldn't do it. She had a tight grip on them and they wouldn't budge. So I increased my efforts to wipe that smug look off of her face and teach her a lesson.

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Lisa just stared into my eyes and didn't say a word while I helplessly struggled to free my arms. At first I was pissed off because she had the nerve to stand up to me. But after grappling with her for a few minutes my anger turned to frustration because I couldn't break an eleven year old girls grip. The confident look on her face said I've got you and you can't get loose and I hated myself because she was right. "AARRGGHHHH!" I growled like an angry bear and used every ounce of strength I had to break her hold but I wasn't able to move my arms even a fraction of an inch. Lisa calmly stood there and held me with absolutely no sign of strain on her face while mine turned fire engine red. I finally gave up and stopped struggling before I wore myself out. I was so embarrassed over losing a test of strength with a eleven year old girl I couldn't look Lisa in the eyes. Little did I know that things were about to drastically get worse. While I stood there regaining my strength my arms suddenly began to move outward. I braced myself against her and fought to keep my arms between us at waist level. I was totally surprised when they kept moving towards my sides in spite of my overwhelming resistance. When I looked down at the small space between our bodies I could see her fingers were tightly wrapped around my wrists like a vice. But I'm a grown man with muscular arms that are more then five times the size of hers. So I should have been able to over power her with no trouble at all. Yet despite the fact that my arms were bulging with muscle she kept pulling them out toward my sides and I couldn't stop her.

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I was beginning to get worried so I gritted my teeth and put everything I had into stopping my arms from moving so I could salvage my pride. I nearly had a heart attack when my clenched fists slid off of my upper thighs and slowly moved around my legs. My eyes opened wide while I shockingly stared at my arms hanging straight down by my sides. Lisa saw the fear in my eyes when I snapped my head up and looked at her in disbelief. While she smugly held my gaze she over powered my strenuous efforts to hold my ground and easily pushed my arms towards my back like I was a little boy. "UUNNHHH!" She did it so easily I was overwhelmed with shame and a soft whimper escaped my throat. Lisa grinned while she pushed my trembling arms around to my back and watched my face turn white with fear. She easily over came all of my pitiful efforts to stop her like I wasn't even trying. I couldn't take my eyes off of her while she casually maneuvered my arms behind my back until she had me in a double hammerlock. I fearfully stared at her smiling face while she wrapped her arms around me until my body was snugged up against hers. Now that I was completely under her control she pulled my arms all the way up my back until she heard me whimper in pain. "UUNNHHH!" My head flopped down on her shoulder while I helplessly stood there wrapped up in her arms. A knowing smile spread across her lips when my sagging body began to shake with heavy sobs and she felt my tears trickling down her sleeve. "Who's the boss now Uncle Richard?" I was to ashamed to answer so I stood there trembling and cried like a baby.

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Lisa spread her fingers around both of my wrists and got a firm grip with her left hand. Then she let go of my arms with her right hand and placed it on the back of my neck. "There there Uncle Richard don't cry." She said trying to soothe my shattered male pride while she stroked the back of my head. When I felt her release me I realised she was only using one hand to keep my muscle bound arms pinned down. So I tried to jerk my arms out of her hand and break her hold. But she was easily able to keep my arms pinned down with just her left hand and they wouldn't budge. I couldn't believe she was able to hold me with one hand because it was physically impossible for an eleven year old girl to be that strong so I braced myself and mightily pulled against her grip with all the strength and power I possessed in my muscular arms. Hopeless despair filled my wilting body when she easily overpowered my bulging muscles with no trouble at all and yanked my trembling arms further up my back. I mentally and physically gave up while I sagged against her and cried my heart out. "Hush Uncle Richard you can't help it if you're so weak. If you hadn't tried to make me do the dishes I would still let you think you were the boss. But you did so I had to teach you a lesson so you would learn not to mess with me when I tell you no." She continued to stroke the back of my head like she was comforting a child. "You may be older and bigger then I am Uncle Richard but that don't mean a thing. I'm a lot stronger then you are and I always will be. Just accept it and do what I say so I won't have to hurt you."

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Her condescending mouth was totally pissing me off so I violently struggled one last time to free my arms. Lisa shook her head at my stubbornness and jerked my arms up my back with her left hand until my fingers were touching my shoulder blades. "AAIIIEEEEEEE! I GIVE I GIVE! I GIVE!" "AAWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" I begged while heavy tears poured from my eyes."Now settle down before I really have to teach you a lesson." She scolded. I laid my head on her shoulder again and uncontrollably sobbed while I wallowed in self pity. "Good boy. Now stop crying and I'll let you go." She said while tenderly stroking the back of my head. "But I'm warning you. If you try anything I'll beat you to a pulp so you better behave." She held me in her firm grip for a few more minutes and continued to rub my head to console me. When I calmed down to a sniffling whimper she decided to turn me loose. "OK Uncle Richard I'm gonna let you go. Be a good boy and don't start any trouble or I'll have to hurt you again." Lisa turned me loose and waited to see what I was going to do. "UUNNHHH!" My arms were pinned on my back for so long they hurt when I tried to move them. The pain made me whimper so I slowed my movements and brought them around in front of me a little at a time. When I finally accomplished it I stood there with a grimace on my face and vigorously tried to rub the feeling back into my arms.

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"Now that we've got that settled get started on the dishes." She said with an Arie of authority. "Got what settled?" I confusingly asked while I slowly exercised my painful muscles to loosen them up. "That I'm stronger then you are so that makes me the boss. When you're done with the dishes I want you to run me a bath so I can soak in the tub." She ordered in a commanding voice. I looked at her like she was crazy. "What?" "I'm not your personal slave Lisa go run your own fucking bath." "You are if I say so Uncle Richard now shut your mouth and do as you're told before you get into trouble." "Who the fuck do you think you're talking to?" I sarcastically asked with clenched fists. "You better cool it Uncle Richard I ain't playing with you." That was all I could take. "Go to the fucking living room before I whip your ass with a belt." Lisa just shook her head. "I warned you Uncle Richard you should have listened." I took a swing at her when she came at me but I missed her by a mile. "SMACK!" Her fist exploded on my jaw and thousands of tiny stars were blinking over my head while I stumbled around in a stupor until she dropped me in the floor like a sack of potatoes. "SMACK!" "PLOP!" "Get up." She said glaring at me. I shook my head to clear the cob webs and climbed to my feet. "When I tell you to shut your mouth you better do it. Understand?" "SMACK!" "PLOP!" I hit the floor like a slab of beef and landed at her feet.

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"Get up Uncle Richard I'm not done with you yet." I staggered to my feet and wobbled around on noodle like legs. "That's a good boy." "SMACK!" "PLOP!" I dropped like I had been pole axed and hit the floor like a wet sack. "I warned you Uncle Richard but you didn't listen. Now get on your feet so I can teach you a lesson." I somehow managed to get up but my legs were severely trembling and my knees were badly buckled. "Good boy. I didn't think you were gonna make it." "SMACK!" "PLOP!" I collapsed like a puppet who's strings had been cut and landed at her feet. "Let's go you little wimp I wanna take my bath." The first time I tried to get up my arms folded up on me and I fell flat on my face. I made it the second time but my legs were rubbery and threatening to collapse. Lisa casually walked right up to me like I was no threat at all. She curled her fingers in my shirt to hold me up and smiled while I helplessly stood there out on my feet. "You don't know where you're at do you you little wimp? I think you better lay down and take a nap. Say good night Uncle Richard." She said with a cute little smile. "SMMMACK!" She crushed my jaw with a powerful punch and easily put me to sleep. My arms fell to my sides like they weighed a thousand pounds apiece and my buckled knees gave out. Lisa watched while I slumped over and slammed into the floor on my swollen face. "I told you not to start any trouble." She scolded while she put her foot on the side of my face and pinned my head to the floor. When I woke up Lisa was standing at the counter fixing herself a cold drink. I knew I had been out for quite a while because it was dark outside.

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"You ready to do the dishes like I told you to?" I crawled to the table without answering her and used it to pull myself up on my feet. "I asked you a question Uncle Richard you better answer me." She said while she was on her way to straighten me out. I just stood there with my head down and didn't say a word. Lisa grabbed me by the shirt and shook me like a rag doll. "I'm not playing with you you little wimp." I tried to pry her hands off of me but it was like a child trying to break the grip of an adult. Lisa easily pulled her right arm out of my grasp and drilled me in the stomach with a punch that nearly reached my back bone. "THUUDD!" My eyes bugged out my mouth flew open and I dropped to my knees like my legs had been cut out from under me. While I helplessly knelt there trying to suck air into my lungs Lisa sat down in the chair behind me and put me in a full nelson. "When are you gonna learn Uncle Richard?" She scolded while she forced my dangling arms up in the air. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! I GIVE I GIVE! I GIVE!" I screamed with tears in my eyes. "Who cares?" She said while she forced my arms up higher. "AAAWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" I broke down and bawled like a baby. I helplessly knelt there on my knees while eleven year old Lisa held me in her unbreakable full nelson until my muscular arms were numb and useless. When she was satisfied I was completely defenseless she turned me loose and stepped around in front of me.

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Lisa pushed my upper torso back and straddled my body with her legs. She stepped on my hands to keep my lifeless arms out of her way and curled her fingers in my shirt while she stared down at my tear stained face. "I'm only eleven years old Uncle Richard but I'm stronger then you are so that makes me the boss." "SLAP!..SLAP!" She slapped one side of my face and back handed the other. "Do you understand me you little wimp?" "SLAP!..SLAP!" "When I snap my fingers you better jump." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Or I'll mop up the floor with you." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "And we both know you can't stop me." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Now keep your big mouth shut and do as you're told." "SLAP!..SLAP!" Her stinging slaps crushed my spirit and broke my heart. I was so ashamed of myself to be dominated by a pre teen girl while she had me helplessly pinned down and under her control. My self esteem and male pride were completely destroyed in her strong hands and my will was bent to hers. "I'm not gonna tell you again Uncle Richard." "SLAP! SLAP!" "Mind me like a good little boy or I'll break you." "SLAP! SLAP!" "Understand little boy?" "SLAP! SLAP!" "Now come here."

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I was sobbing like a broken hearted child when she dragged me to my feet and jerked me up to her face. "I'm not playing with you Uncle Richard." "SMACK!" "PLOP!" I dropped like a dead man and hit the floor. "Get back up here you little wimp." She ordered while she dragged me to my feet and held me steady. "I'm gonna use you as a punching bag everytime you open your mouth. Do you understand me Uncle Richard?" "SMACK!" "PLOP!" I fell apart like a house of cards and hit the floor. "On your feet sissy." She said while she roughly yanked me off of the floor. "You're gonna be doing what ever I say when I'm done with you you little wimp." "SMACK!" "PLOP!" Huge tears were running down my cheeks when I landed at her feet. "Upsy daisy Uncle Richard." She jerked me up and shook me like a rag doll. "You thought you could beat me up real easy cause you're older and a lot bigger then I am. But you can't can you you little wimp?" "SMACK!" "PLOP!" She dropped me at her feet and laughed while I laid there sobbing. "Do you see how easy this is for me Uncle Richard? I'm not having any trouble at all beating you up and I'm only eleven years old." She said with a smile while she picked me up and held my sagging body in front of her. "I could beat you up with one hand if I wanted to." "SMACK!" "PLOP!" I slumped over and hit the floor with a whimper. "C'mere you little pansy ass." She ordered while she easily hauled me to my feet. "You won't be giving me anymore trouble after this will you Uncle Richard?" "SMACK!" "PLOP!" I landed at her feet and cried like a baby. "AAAWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "Let's go cry baby I wanna take my bath. Get on your feet." She ordered while she dragged me to my feet. "Who's the boss now Uncle Richard?" "SMACK!" "PLOP!" I dropped like freshly cut timber and landed at her feet. "C'mon little boy you've got work to do." She scolded while she jerked me up into her strong arms. I was out on my feet and didn't hear a word she said. "Now do the dishes and run my bath like I told you to and don't give me anymore lip. Understand?" "SMMMACK!" I was sound asleep when she dropped my dead weight body at her feet. My lips were resting on her toes so Lisa nudged my swollen face with her foot. "Wake up and get busy or you'll get some more." I dragged my thirty six year old beaten body over to the sink and used it to pull myself up on my feet while eleven year old Lisa proudly walked out of the room with her head held high. I softly cried while I did the dishes and thought about how easy it was for Lisa to handle me. How could an eleven year old girl be stronger then a thirty six year old man? And how could she hit so hard I was out on my feet and completely helpless after one punch. I felt so ashamed and humiliated I couldn't stop crying.

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When I finished the dishes I filled the tub like she ordered and told her it was ready. "Good boy. Pick up my room and do my laundry while I take my bath." I gave her a funny look so she grabbed my shirt and jerked me up to her face. "You got something to say?" When I saw the cold hard look in her eyes I wilted and dropped my head. "N.No." I fearfully whimpered. "I didn't think so. Now do as you're told." She commanded while she shoved me away from her. I wallowed in self pity and went to her room. Lisa soaked in the tub for quite a while before going to her room to chat with a friend on the phone. I did her laundry like she ordered and carried the basket to her room when it was done. She was still talking on the phone when I walked through the door. "Here's your laundry Lisa." I said as I put the basket down. "You know where they go so put em away." She said while she ignored me and kept talking. She knew I didn't feel right handling her panties and bras so I tried to remind her. "You know I don't like to handle your female things." "Hang on a minute Teresa." She told her friend while she gave me a hateful look. "If you interupt me again I'm gonna beat you to a pulp. Now shut your mouth and put my clothes away. Understand?" She said in an I dare you to challenge me tone. "Yes Lisa." I meekly answered with my shoulders slumped down in defeat. "Good boy." She returned to her conversation while I carefully took some of her things out of the basket with trembling hands and put them away.

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I was about half way done when Lisa looked up and lost her temper. "What did you do?" "Huh?" I asked confused. "Why are my underpants faded? Did you wash them with my jeans?" "Uhh I uhh.." "Answer me you little wimp." "Y.Yes." I mumbled with fear. I nearly pissed in my pants when I saw the angry look on her face. "Let me call you back Teresa I gotta teach Uncle Richard a lesson." I thought I was going to faint when she slammed the phone down and came after me. "I'm sorry Lisa I'm sorry I'm sorry." I whimpered as I threw my hands out in front of me. "SHUT UP!" "SMACK!" She crushed my jaw and I staggered back to the wall. "I'm gonna kill you Uncle Richard." She threatened. Terrorizing fear spread over my ashen colored face when she grabbed my shirt and slammed me against the wall. "Please Lisa I didn't mea.." "SMACK!" "I SAID SHUT UP!" "I don't wanna hear your lame excuses. I'm gonna beat you senseless for ruining my panties and there's nothing you can say or do to stop me and we both know it."

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"SMACK!..SMACK!" "You know my underwear should be washed separately." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "So why did you put em in with my jeans?" "SMACK!..SMACK!" "I've about had it with you Uncle Richard." "SMACK!..SMACK!" I started to slide down the wall so Lisa had to stop and prop me back up. "Oh no you don't you little wimp I'm not done with you yet." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "I should beat you to death you little pansy ass." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "If you mess up again I will." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "And you know you're not man enough to stop me." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "Get back up here you big sissy I'll let you know when you can go to sleep." She scolded while she yanked me back up on my feet and pinned me against the wall. "Now stay up here you little wimp." I couldn't help it because I was out on my feet. But Lisa was pissed off and didn't care. "SMACK!..SMACK!" "You're gonna buy me some new panties Uncle Richard." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "Never mind I'll buy em myself. I'm the boss so I'm handling the money from now on." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "Then I can buy what ever I want." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "If you say one word about it I'll beat you to a pulp." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "Understand?" "SMACK!..SMACK!" "DING DONG!" The door bell rang so Lisa had to stop beating me and go answer it. I was out cold when she turned me loose so I slid down the wall and sat on my ass with my limp arms lying flat on the floor. My chin was resting on my chest and my black and blue eyes were nearly swollen shut.

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Teresa's mouth fell open in shock when she and Lisa entered the bedroom and she saw me sleeping on the floor against the wall. "WOW!" "Look at what you did to his face. When you said you had to teach him a lesson I didn't know you meant you was gonna beat him up. How did you do it Lisa he's a big man?" She asked in awe. "He ain't a man he's a wimp. I should have beat him to death for what he did to my underwear." She said while she showed her the faded panties. "Oh man he really screwed em up. Why was he doing your laundry anyway?" "He told me I had to do the dishes so I over powered him in a test of strength and showed him who was boss. You should have seen him Teresa. He had his head on my shoulder and he was crying like a little baby cause he couldn't get out of my hold. When I let him go he got mad and tried to beat me up so I beat him to a pulp and knocked him out. Then I made him run me a bath and told him to do my laundry while I soaked in the tub. He started to argue with me so I grabbed him by the shirt and told him I would beat him up again if he didn't keep his mouth shut and do what he was told. He was so scared I thought he was gonna pee his pants." They both laughed until they cried. "I saw my underwear while he was putting my clothes away so I hung up and gave him a beating to teach him a lesson." "He must be weak if he can't beat up an eleven year old girl." Teresa said staring at me. "He is Teresa. His arms are big but I'm a lot stronger then he is. You probably are too. He really is a wimp."

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"You wanna slap him around for a while and see how it feels?" Lisa asked. "I don't know if I could." Teresa said looking worried. "I've seen you fight Teresa you're pretty good." "Yeah against a girl. But he's a grown man." "Trust me Teresa you can take him. I didn't have any problem with him at all and I'm the same age as you. Wait until you see how it feels when you make him afraid of you. Especially when he's laying at your feet crying and begging. It's the greatest. You can do it Teresa I know you can." Lisa said trying to encourage her. "Well if you say so Lisa. I hope we don't get into trouble for this." Teresa said while she took off her shoes and socks. "Don't worry Teresa he's not gonna tell anybody he got beat up by two eleven year old girls. Wipe up the floor with him and show the little wimp who's boss." "OK Lisa it does sound like fun. Wake him up for me will ya." Lisa nudged me under the chin with her foot until I came to. "Wake up and get on your feet Uncle Richard Teresa wants to see if she can beat you up as easy as I can." I was still groggy and my eyes wouldn't focus so I was slow getting up. Teresa was patiently waiting but Lisa was upset because I was taking so long. She grabbed my shoulders and jerked me to my feet. "Come on you little wimp we ain't got all night. Get your butt up here." "You ready Teresa?" She asked while she spun me around. "Yeah. Let me have him." Lisa threw me across the room and I stumbled into Teresa's waiting arms.

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Teresa

The door was right behind her and my bedroom was only a few feet away. If I could get out and make it to my room before they caught me I could lock the door and save myself from being humiliated by another eleven year old girl. So when Teresa caught me I grabbed her shoulders and tried to throw her off of me. I out weighed her by a hundred and fifty pounds so it should have been easy. But she was stronger then I expected and handled me just as easily as Lisa did. She used her arms to knock my hands off of her shoulders and crushed my jaw with her fist. "SMACK!" As soon as the punch landed it took the fight right out of me. My knees instantly buckled turning my legs to water while I slumped to my knees and fell against her. Teresa laughed at my glazed over eyes and quickly jerked me up on my feet. "I don't believe this Lisa. One punch and he's almost asleep." "I told you he was a wimp." Lisa replied. "I believe you now." Teresa got a good grip on my shirt and bitch slapped me to wake me up. "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Wake up you little wimp." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "I'll let you know when you can go to sleep." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Can you hear me Uncle Richard?" "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Get those eyes open and pay attention." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "You better get those eyes open boy I ain't playing with you." She said while she shook me like a rag doll. I slowly opened my droopy eyes and blankly stared at her. "It's about time. Snap out of it you big sissy. Put up your fist and fight like a man." I managed to stay on my feet when she turned me loose and backed off. "Good boy. Now stay awake or I'll pull your pants down and paddle your ass." She threatened. "You go girl." Lisa cheered.

Teresa waited for me to throw a punch but I just stood there trembling. "Fight me." She said as she put her hands on my chest and shoved me back. "No." I meekly replied. "Fight me you little wimp." She scolded while she roughly shoved me again. When I still didn't respond she got mad. "Come on you big chicken take a swing at me." She spread her hand over my face and pushed me back so hard I nearly fell. That woke me up and pissed me off. "You little bitch." I growled while I threw a sweeping roundhouse at her smirking face. Teresa ducked under it and nailed me on the chin with a left hook. "SMACK!" The punch spun me completely around in a circle. "Try again you big sissy." She goaded when I was facing her. I fired a hard left with the intention of taking her head off. Teresa easily avoided it and caught me with a solid right cross. "SMACK!" Now I was spinning in a circle the other way. "What's the matter Uncle Richard can't you hit me?" She teased when I came back around. "Fuck you." I said while I aimed a punch at her fucking mouth to shut her up. Teresa casually blocked it and drilled me in the mid section so hard her punch nearly reached my back bone. "THUUUD!" My knees instantly buckled while I grabbed my aching stomach and doubled over in pain. Teresa lifted my chin with her slender fingers and smiled while she drew back her clenched fist. "You're such a wimp. You're gonna get your ass kicked by an eleven year old girl and there's nothing you can do to stop me." "SMACK!" "PLOP!" When her powerful punch slammed into my jaw I lost control of my senses and landed at her feet.

"Get up." She ordered with her hands on her hips. I slowly climbed to my feet and faced her. "Good boy. Now throw some more of those useless punches and see if you can hit me." I was so fucking sick of listening to an eleven year old girl talk to me like I was a pussy. "Dodge this bitch." I sarcastically said while I tried to cave her smug little face in. Teresa easily avoided my thunderous punch and dropped me at her feet. "SMACK!" I crumpled over and landed at her feet. "Get up and try again you little wimp." I slowly dragged myself off of the floor and raised my fists. "Good boy. I didn't think you had the strength or the nerve to get up. Now fight." I halfheartedly threw a punch at her grinning mouth and Teresa slapped it down like it was nothing. "SMACK!" I folded up like a card board box and hit the floor. "Get up you big sissy this is fun." I made it to my feet but my knees were so badly buckled it was a miracle I was able to stand on my wobbly legs. "That's my boy. Now show me what you've got." I aimed at her chin and threw a punch with everything I had left in the tank. But it was so pitifully weak Teresa didn't even try to get out of the way. It struck her right on the chin and didn't ruffle a single strand of hair on her head. Teresa smiled while she curled her fingers in my shirt to steady my trembling body and yanked me up to her glowing face. "You're such a pussy Uncle Richard." "SMACK!" She gave me a black eye and dropped me at her feet. "Get up you pathetic weakling I'm just getting warmed up." I was out of it and had no idea where I was at so there was no way I could get up. "I said get up you big sissy." She scolded while she dragged me to my feet. "Maybe I should have fought you with one hand so you would have had a chance and possibly lasted longer." She said while she pried open one of my droopy eyes. "No wonder you can't stand up you little wimp you're out on your feet. You really are weak for a grown man Uncle Richard." "SMACK!" She gave me a matching set of black eyes and dropped my sagging body in the floor.

"This is so easy. Get on your feet little boy." She ordered. I was so disoriented and delirious I saw three young girls telling me to get up. So I just laid there and rapidly blinked my eyes to try and bring them into focus. "I said get up you big pussy." She scolded while she jerked me off of the floor. "SMACK!" "PLOP!" Then she dumped me back at her feet. "Let's try this again. Get up." Now there was six Teresa's standing over me and I was really confused. "I'm gonna wipe up the floor with you if you don't start listening to me." She said while she roughly yanked me up on my feet. "SMACK!" "PLOP!" I whimpered and hit the floor like a ton of bricks. Teresa was impatiently tapping her bare foot while she waited for me to get up. "Let's go Uncle Richard I'm not done with you yet." She ordered while she kicked me in the gut. I tried to get up but my useless arms gave out and I flopped back in the floor on my swollen face. Teresa was furious when she dragged me to my feet and curled her fingers in my shirt to keep me from collapsing. "SMACK!" "I've had it with you you big pussy." "SMACK!" "When I tell you to get up you better do it." "SMACK!" "I'll beat you to a pulp until you learn if you don't." "SMACK!" "Do you understand me you little pansy ass?" I was out on my feet and had no idea where I was at. "UUGGHHH!" "You're really getting on my nerves Uncle Richard." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Wake up and pay attention you little wimp." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "I'm not ready for you to take a nap." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Can you hear me boy?" "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Get those eyes open." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "UUGGHHH! You're the most stubborn man I've ever met." She chastised while she shook me like I was a child. "I'm gonna paddle your ass if you don't open those eyes." My eyelids slowly opened and I stared at her through glazed eyes.

"Good boy. Have you had enough Uncle Richard or do you want some more?" She asked with a triumphant smile. "No..more. Please.. Teresa.. you.. win." I pitifully whimpered. "That's what I thought. You gonna do what I say from now on." "Yes.. T.Teresa." I meekly answered. "Let's find out. Go get me and Lisa a glass of Kool Aid. And you better hurry it up cause I'm thirsty." I stumbled when she turned me loose and nearly went down. "I said move you little wimp." She scolded. "Yes Teresa. Right away." I mumbled in fear while I scurried to the kitchen to do her bidding. "Way to go Teresa I told you you could take him." Lisa praised while she hugged her. "You were right Lisa that was great. I feel so strong and confident I think I could beat up my Dad and his two brothers at the same time." "I told you. I've never felt anything like it. And I love being the boss. I'm gonna make him wait on me hand and foot and he won't say a word cause he knows I'll beat him up." I came in with the Kool Aid so they sat down on Lisa's bed and took the glasses out of my trembling hands. When I turned to leave I accidentally stepped on one of Teresa's shoes and mashed it down. She was instantly pissed when she leaped to her feet and grabbed me. "YOU CLUMSY IDIOT!" "SMACK!" "PLOP!" She dropped me at her feet and glared at me with her hands on her hips. "I'm gonna beat you senseless you little wimp. Those are my favorite shoes." I was so afraid I nearly pissed my pants so I prostrated myself at her feet and groveled like a pussy.

"Noooooooo." (kiss)(kiss) "Please Teresa." (kiss)(kiss) "I'm sorry." (kiss)(kiss) "Don't hurt me." (kiss)(kiss) "I'm begging you." (kiss)(kiss) "Please don't hurt me." (kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss) "WHOA! That feels good. Come here Lisa you gotta feel this." Lisa scooted down to the end of the bed and leaned over to grab me by the hair. Then she dragged me over and pressed my lips down on her toes. "Kiss it Uncle Richard." (kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss) I covered her foot with tender kisses and prayed she would be pleased. "WOW! That does feel good. Sit down next to me Teresa." Teresa plopped down and planted her feet on the floor. "Kiss my feet and then kiss Teresa's. Don't stop til I tell you to or I'll whip your ass with a belt. Do you understand me you little wimp?" "Yes.. L.Lisa." I submissively whimpered in shame. "Good boy. Now get busy." (kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss) I wallowed in self pity while I smothered their feet with kisses and listened to their enjoyable moans of pleasure. I was so ashamed of myself for being reduced to an obedient foot slave by two eleven year old girls but both of them had easily wiped up the floor with me and turned me into a coward so I was afraid to challenge their authority. "MMMMM!" "You're swollen lips feel so good on my feet Uncle Richard. You're gonna do this every day from now on." Lisa said while she laid her head back and closed her beautiful blue eyes.

I made love to their feet for about an hour before Lisa let me stop. She took all of my money away from me and left to order pizza and coke for the girls to snack on. While she was gone Teresa looked at me and smiled. "Come here you little wimp I wanna practice my wrestling holds." I was in pretty bad shape because of the beatings the girls had given me but I tingled in anticipation when she said she wanted to wrestle. My two hundred and forty pound body was solid and muscular while Teresa couldn't have weighed more then eighty pounds. Plus my arms looked like oak tree limbs compared to her scrawny limbs. There was no way I could lose a wrestling match with her and I told her so with a smile on my face. "Is that so? I'm glad you're anxious to wrestle with me you little wimp. I want you to give it everything you've got so you won't have an excuse when you're begging me to let you out of my hold. Now get out here you little wimp and lets get started. "Yes ma'am." I replied while I stepped out to meet her with extreme determination. Sadly my excitement over having a chance to redeem myself and finally win a battle against an eleven year old girl was quickly and thoroughly crushed by Teresa in just a few seconds.

When I reached for her Teresa easily avoided my grasp and threw me face down on the floor. While I was stunned and at her mercy she yanked me up on my knees and stretched my arms out behind me. Before I could even think about struggling to free myself she planted her foot in the middle of my back and viciously pulled on my trapped arms. It felt like they were being ripped out of their sockets and I screamed like a frightened little girl. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE! IT HURTS IT HURTS! LEMME GO TERESA LEMME GO!" "Make me." She answered with a cute little laugh. I squirmed and wiggled and done everything I could think of to break her hold but it was useless. Teresa had a firm hold on my wrists and I was completely under her control. "So I wouldn't have a chance against you in a wrestling match huh? I'd say I'm doing a pretty good job proving you're a liar. Now beg you pathetic little wimp." She ordered while she jammed her foot in my back and roughly stretched my arms out. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEE! I GIVE I GIVE I GIVE! PLEASE TERESA IT HURTS!" I pleaded with tears in my eyes. "It's supposed to hurt you big sissy. Now keep begging or I'll rip your useless arms off of your pathetic body." The excruciating pain was so unbearable I wallowed in self pity and cried my eyes out. "AAAWWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" Sniff sniff. "AAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "I said beg not cry you little wimp. Now do as I say." "PLEASE TERESA YOU'RE TO STRONG! LEMME GO! PLEASE LEMME GO! I GIVE I GIVE!" "That's my boy. So you admit I'm stronger then you are even though I'm only eleven years old?" "YES! YES! LEMME GO TERESA IT HURTS!" "I'll let you go when I think you've had enough. Just keep begging you little wimp." I broke down and cried like a baby. "AAAWWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!"

"PLEASE TERESA I CAN'T TAKE IT! YOU WIN YOU WIN! I GIVE I GIVE I GIVE!" "AAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "You're a loser Uncle Richard and you always will be when you're up against a superior female." When she turned me loose I flopped down in the floor and sobbed uncontrollably. "C'mon you little wimp I'm not done with you yet. I've got a few more holds I want to put you in and make you beg. Now get up." I was afraid to get up after being manhandled so easily so I laid there and sobbed. "I said get up you little wimp. Now move your ass or I'll beat you to a pulp." She sternly ordered. I whimpered like a pussy and climbed to my feet. "Good boy. Try to put up a decent fight this time cause that was way to easy." She taunted. The over confident smirk on her smiling face really irritated me. Even though my own confidence in winning this wrestling match against the young eleven year old beauty had been completely shattered I gave in to my anger and attacked like a mad man. Teresa easily avoided my groping arms and snatched my wrist out of the air. Before I could stop her she whipped my body around and cruelly twisted my right arm behind my back. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed in pain and began to violently struggle to break her grip and escape. Teresa just laughed at my useless attempt to break her hold and put me in a half nelson with her other arm. Then she brutally pushed my right arm up to the breaking point. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE! I GIVE I GIVE I GIVE!" I screamed like a little bitch. "Don't be such a baby Uncle Richard. Use those big strong muscles you said I couldn't compete with and get out of my hold. "I CAN'T TERESA YOU'RE TO STRONG! PLEASE YOU'RE BREAKING MY ARM! LEMME GO!" "I'm afraid I can't do that you little wimp. Now get down on your knees where you belong and start begging." "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEE!" She forced me down on my knees and laughed at my terrifying scream.

"HAVE MERCY HAVE MERCY! PLEASE TERESA I GIVE I GIVE!" I begged while my tears saturated the carpet below me. "Your begging needs a lot of work little boy. Now do a better job or I'll break your arms. Understand?" She sternly scolded while she maliciously twisted my arm. "YESSSSSSSSS! PLEASE TERESA YOU'RE HURTING ME! MY MUSCLES ARE TO WEAK TO BREAK YOUR HOLD! TAKE PITY ON ME TERESA YOU'RE TO STRONG! PLEASE PLEASE I GIVE I GIVE I GIVE!" Teresa leaned over and whispered in my ear. "You really are a pussy Uncle Richard. You're down on your knees crying like a baby and begging like a sissy cause you can't get out of an eleven year old girls hold. You're pathetic." "AAAWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" Sniff sniff. "AAAWWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" I was so overwhelmed with shame and humiliation from hearing the truth it broke my heart. "I'm gonna let you up and give you one more chance. If you don't put up a better fight this time I'm gonna beat you up and knock you out. Do you understand me boy?" "Yes.. T.Teresa. I'm.. sorry.. I'm.. such.. a.. w.wimp." I shamefully whimpered. "You've got that right you big sissy. Now get up and do your best or suffer the consequences." When she released me and stood up I flopped down on my back with a whimper and vigorously tried to rub the feeling back into my painful arm. Teresa straddled my trembling body and glared down at me. "Now boy. If I have to drag you to your feet I'll really hurt you. Now get up." "Yes.. Teresa." I submissively whimpered while I slowly climbed to my feet.

My broken body was in so much pain I could barely stand so there was no way I could put up a decent fight and save myself from getting a terrible beating. So I simply stood there feeling sorry for myself and cried my eyes out while I fearfully waited for Teresa to beat me senseless. "You're absolutely the biggest coward I've ever seen Uncle Richard. Thirty six years old and you're about to pee all over yourself cause you're afraid of an eleven year old girl. You make me sick you little wimp. Come here." I was so scared I nearly had a heart attack when she jerked me into her strong arms and put me in a full nelson. "Now I'll really give you something to cry about you overgrown sissy." When she savagely forced my arms in the air I screamed my head off and immediately began to beg for my life. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE! MY ARMS MY ARMS! PLEASE TERESA YOU'RE HURTING ME! I GIVE I GIVE!" "You can give all you want you little wimp I'm just getting started. Now beg." "AAAWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "OH GOD MY ARMS MY ARMS! PLEASE TERESA I CAN FEEL MY MUSCLES TEARING! LEMME GO LEMME GO! YOU'RE TO STRONG!" My chin was burrowing a hole through my chest and my painful arms were uselessly dangling in the air while Teresa held me in her strong grip and taunted me. "Keep begging you little wimp I might feel sorry for you." "AAAWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! Sniff sniff. "AAAWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "I GIVE TERESA I GIVE! PLEASE DON'T HURT ME ANYMORE! HAVE MERCY HAVE MERCY!" "That's my boy. Keep begging you big pussy." She taunted while she smiled and forced me down on my knees. "OH GOD IT HURTS IT HURTS!" "AAAWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "HELP LISA HELP HELP!" "You're such a coward Uncle Richard. Do you really think she's gonna save you? Now do as you're told and beg." She wrenched my arms up higher and I nearly passed out.

"AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEE! PLEASE TERESA DON'T HURT ME! I'M BEGGING YOU! LEMME GO LEMME GO! I KNOW YOU'RE ONLY ELEVEN YEARS OLD BUT YOU'RE STRONGER THEN ME! I ADMIT IT! PLEASE TERESA YOU WIN! I GIVE UP I GIVE UP!" My pathetic pleas for mercy fell on deaf ears. Teresa was determined to reduce me to a pile of blubbering flesh and there was nothing I could do or say to stop her. "I think your begging has improved you little wimp. Probably because you've had plenty of practice. But you haven't mastered it yet so keep begging." I completely fell apart. "AAAWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" Sniff sniff. "AAAWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "I said beg you big cry baby now do as you're told." "AAAWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "PLEASE TERESA YOU WIN YOU WIN! I'LL KISS YOUR FEET IF YOU LET ME GO! I'LL EVEN KISS YOUR ASS IF YOU TELL ME TO! JUST PLEASE DON'T HURT ME ANYMORE!" I begged while huge tears of shame streamed down my face. "You'll kiss my ass if I say so huh? That might be fun. Always remember who's boss you little wimp. If I snap my fingers you better drop to your knees and ask what you can do to please me. Is that Understood?" "Yes.. T.Teresa.. what.. ever.. you.. want. You're.. the.. boss.. and.. I'm.. your.. slave. Please.. let.. me.. go." "Good boy." Teresa turned me loose and shoved her ass in my face as she stepped in front of me. "Kiss my ass and thank me for taking pity on you." "Yes Teresa." I pitifully whimpered while I put my quivering swollen lips on her cheek. "Thank you for taking pity on me Teresa." (kiss)(kiss) "I'm weak and pathetic so there was no way I could break your hold and escape." (kiss)(kiss) "Thank you for releasing me from your powerful arms so I could grovel at your feet in appreciation for granting me mercy." (kiss)(kiss) "I know I'm a pussy and don't deserve your pity so thank you thank you thank you." (kiss)(kiss) "That's enough you little wimp. Now come here." Teresa lifted my sagging body up and curled her fingers in my shirt to keep me from collapsing. When she jerked me up to her face and saw the terrorizing fear in my eyes she was giddy with excitement. "You really are weak and pathetic compared to us Uncle Richard. We may only be eleven years old but we can mop up the floor with you without any trouble at all. So keep your mouth shut from now on and do as you're told or I'll throw you across my lap and blister your ass until you can't sit down for a week. Do you understand me boy?" "Yes Teresa." I answered submissively. "Good boy. You didn't give me much of a fight so I'm afraid I'll have to put you to sleep for disobeying me. Close your eyes and say good night you little wimp." "Nooooo. Please Teresa." "Don't argue with me Uncle Richard I'm not in the mood. Now do as you're told and say good night." Hopeless despair filled my trembling body as I shamefully dropped my head and followed her degrading order. "Good night Teresa." "That's a good boy. Now go to sleep you little wimp." "SMMMACK!" She crushed my jaw and turned me loose with a smile on her lips. I wavered on my buckled legs for a few seconds before I slumped over and landed at her feet. Teresa didn't bother checking on me because she knew I was sound asleep. She shoved her toes in my slobbering mouth and hysterically laughed when I unconsciously sucked on them. "You really are a pussy Uncle Richard." She said as she walked off to find Lisa.

I woke up just as the pizza arrived so Lisa made me stand in the corner while they ate. I stood there with my nose jammed into the crease between the walls while Lisa and Teresa continuously teased me about losing a fist fight and a wrestling match with two eleven year old girls. Tears of shame were rolling down my embarrassed face because of the degradation and humiliation I felt over hearing the undeniable truth. It was beyond my comprehension how a thirty five year old two hundred and forty pound man could be completely dominated by two young girls barely one third his size. But my badly swollen face and painfully broken body was positive proof that it happened. And they both made it look so easy. When they were through eating Teresa cleaned up the mess while Lisa pulled me out of the corner with a smile on her face. "We're gonna have some fun with you Uncle Richard. Cooperate like a good little boy and don't give us any trouble or I'll paddle your ass and send you to bed. Understand?" "Yes Lisa." I answered submissively. "Good boy. You're to weak to stop us from doing what ever we want anyway so it will be less painful for you if you just accept the fact that we are the boss. Now come with me." Lisa dragged me out to the middle of the floor and waited for Teresa to take her place. When she was through straightening up Teresa came out and stood about ten feet from where we were. "We're gonna play a game called punch out Uncle Richard. We want to see how long you'll last before one of us knocks you out." I was already crying when Lisa tilted my chin to where she wanted it and drew back her fist. "Hold it right there Uncle Richard. Good boy." "SMACK!" I staggered across the room on wobbly legs and fell into Teresa's waiting arms. "Steady there big boy. You almost went down didn't you? Now stand still and I'll send you back to Lisa. That's my boy." "SMACK!" I back pedaled out of control until Lisa caught my flailing body to keep me on my feet.

Lisa.

"You're having a lot of trouble staying on your feet aren't you Uncle Richard. You better not go to sleep to quickly and spoil our fun or I'll really blister your ass. Do you Understand me boy?" "Yes Lisa." I whimpered with tears in my eyes. "You'd better. Now come here." "SMACK!" I stumbled over to Teresa on noodle like legs. "WHOA! Stay on your feet you little wimp. We'll let you sleep when we're done with you. Now close your little eyes." "SMACK!" Back to Lisa I went on rubbery legs. "Your legs are really buckled Uncle Richard. You better find the strength to stay on your feet or you're gonna be in big trouble." I had no idea where I was at and didn't hear a word she said. "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Wake up you little wimp." My eyes slowly opened and I stared at her like I was in a trance. "Snap out of it boy." Lisa scolded while she shook me like a rag doll. "Teresa's right. We'll put you down for a nap when we're through playing our game. Now stay awake." "Get ready Teresa here he comes." "SMACK!" I was weaving in all directions and about to fall on my face when Teresa wrapped her strong arms around my body to steady me. "Can't you stand on your own two feet Uncle Richard?" I was out of it and unable to answer so she slapped me around. "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Get those eyes open boy." When I still didn't respond she raised one of my droopy eyelids to see if I was faking. "You're out on your feet you big pussy." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "I said open your eyes you little wimp." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Can you hear me Uncle Richard?" I opened my eyes about half way and gave her a blank stare. "That's better. If you go to sleep before we're done playing I'll put you back in a hold and make you beg until you pass out. Do you understand me you little wimp?" "Yes.. Teresa." I passively mumbled. "Good boy." She raised my sagging chin and doubled up her fist. "SMACK!" I lost control of my senses and fell at Lisa's feet.

Lisa.

The girls finished off the pizza and soda while I slept in the floor. When I finally woke up Teresa put me in a hold and made me beg like she said she would. She stuffed my head between her thighs and stretched my muscular arms out above me. Then she tightened her vice grip legs and nearly ripped my shoulders out of their socket. "OH GOD! I GIVE TERESA I GIVE!" "I told you not to go to sleep until we were done playing our game so keep begging until you pass out you little wimp." I lost all hope and submissively obeyed the tough little eleven year old tyrant. "PLEASE TERESA IT HURTS! HAVE PITY ON ME! I GIVE I GIVE!" "That's my boy. Beg like the pathetic little pussy you are." "AAAWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "I said beg boy. Now do as you're told." "PLEASE TERESA HAVE MERCY HAVE MERCY! LEMME GO YOU'RE TO STRONG! I GIVE I GIVE!" "Good boy. Keep it up and I might feel sorry for you." Luckily I passed out and escaped the pain. Teresa dropped my unconscious body at her feet and pinned my head to the floor with her foot. "You better obey me the next time you little wimp or I'll put you in the hospital." She proudly walked off with a smile on her beautiful face and left my limp body lying in the floor. When I woke up this time Teresa decided to go home so she thanked Lisa for giving her the confidence to beat me up and made me kiss her feet one last time before she left. As soon as she was out the door Lisa roughly grabbed me and jerked my frightened face up to hers. "Don't you ever embarrass me like that in front of my friends again. You're lucky Teresa got to you before I did when you stepped on her shoe cause I was gonna beat you to death. But I'm still gonna punish you for embarrassing me. Go to my bedroom and get me my hair brush. If you're not back here in ten seconds I'm really gonna blister your butt. Now move." I knew she meant business by the no nonsense look on her face and I didn't have the courage to challenge her. Heavy tears were streaming down my cheeks while I scurried to her bedroom to get the hair brush. I felt like a pussy for willingly retrieving the object Lisa was going to use to cause me pain and humiliation but refusing to obey her order would have been committing suicide. I was to much of a coward to do that.

Lisa.

Lisa's foot.

Lisa

Lisa's feet.

"Good boy." She said as I tearfully handed her the hair brush. "Now take off your pants." "You know I don't wear any underwear Lisa I'll be naked." I whimpered. "SMACK!" "PLOP!" She knocked me down and pinned my arms to the floor with her knees. "I told you not to argue with me you little wimp." "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" She beat my face black and blue and dragged me to my feet. "NOW GET EM OFF!" She sternly commanded with an Arie of authority. "AAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" Sniff sniff. "AAAWWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" I was shaking like a leaf and crying like a baby while I dropped my pants around my ankles and stepped out of them. Lisa grabbed me by the ear and dragged me over to the chair. Then she sat down and threw me across her lap. "You'll learn to mind me if I have to beat you for the rest of your miserable life. Do you understand me Uncle Richard?" She scolded. "Yes.. L.Lisa." I submissively answered like a pussy. "I'm gonna give you a serious attitude adjustment if you don't behave yourself young man." Lisa wrenched both of my arms up my back in a double hammerlock and firmly held them there with her left hand. "Now hold still." I knew I couldn't break her grip and free my arms so it was useless for me to struggle. I passively laid across her lap and cried my eyes out while I fearfully waited for her hair brush to strike my ass.

Lisa.

Lisa's foot.

Lisa

Lisa's feet.

"WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" "Don't you ever embarrass me like that again. I won't put up with it Uncle Richard." "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" "Do you understand me?" "YESSSSSSSSS!" I painfully squealed with a broken heart. "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" "The next time I'll whip your butt until it bleeds." "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" Huge tears poured from my sad eyes like two fast running waterfalls. "AAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" "STOP LISA IT HURTS!" I pleaded. "Shut up you big cry baby." "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" "Or I'll really give you something to cry about" "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" Is that clear?" "YESSSSSSSSS!" "Good boy." "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" "AAAWWWWWWWWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW! HAWWW!" I meekly laid there and squalled while she whipped my ass until it was cherry red and on fire. "That oughta teach you a lesson." She said while she dumped me in the floor at her feet. I was so scared Lisa was going to hurt me again I abandoned my male pride and cowered at her feet like a whipped pup. (kiss)(kiss) "Forgive me Lisa." (kiss)(kiss) "Please forgive me." (kiss)(kiss) "I'll be good." (kiss)(kiss) "I promise." (kiss)(kiss) "Don't hurt me." (kiss)(kiss) "Please don't hurt me." (kiss)(kiss) Lisa put her right foot on the back of my head and pinned my lips down on her toes. "Keep kissing you little wimp and I'll think about it." "Yes Lisa." (kiss)(kiss) "Thank you." (kiss)(kiss) "Thank you." (kiss)(kiss) "Don't thank me yet Uncle Richard I'm still mad at you." She sternly warned. I kissed faster. (kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss) "MMMMM! That feels wonderful. You're such a good boy." I was shocked when those few words of tenderness filled my heart with joy. I didn't know why but I was giddy with happiness because I had pleased her. Suddenly it just felt right to be lying at her feet. Like it was where I belonged. I attacked her feet like a faithful lap dog and covered them with sweet kisses. (kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss)(kiss)

Lisa.

Lisa's foot.

Lisa

Lisa's feet.

"That's enough Uncle Richard." She said as she kicked me away. "Now come with me." Lisa wrenched my right arm up my back with her left hand and marched me to my room. She was hurting my arm and I was having trouble stumbling along beside her because of the way she had me bent over but none of that was important to me. What was important was the thoughts that were going through my mind. I didn't want to believe them but I knew in my heart they were true. I deserved to be punished for shaming my Master in front of her friend. She was well within her rights to give me the terrible spanking I just received for my inconsiderate behavior. I even thought about pleading with her to give me a brutal beating for having the audacity to make her unhappy but I was afraid Lisa would see my innocent suggestion as an attempt to tell her what to do. How she chose to control me was none of my business so I kept my mouth shut. When we got to my bedroom Lisa threw me down on my knees and tilted my chin up with her fingers while she menacingly stood over me.

Lisa.

Lisa's foot.

Lisa

Lisa's feet.

"Don't come out of this room until I call for you tomorrow morning to fix my breakfast. Understand?" She asked as her cold blue eyes bored into mine. "Yes Lisa." I passively replied. "If I hear one sound coming from this room I'll come back in here and beat you to a pulp. You got it?" "Yes Lisa." I answered submissively. "Good boy. I'll always take care of you Uncle Richard so you don't have to worry. But you must obey me at all times and keep your mouth shut. I won't put up with any lip and I simply will not allow you to embarrass me in front of my friends." "I'm really sorry Lisa. I promise I'll never to do it again." I meekly apologised. "You better pray you keep your promise cause you might not live through what I'll do to you. Now it's time for you to go to bed. Beg me to knock you out like a good little boy and I'll put you to sleep." I could tell by the look in her eyes she was serious so I willingly followed my Masters orders without hesitation. "Please knock me out and put me to bed Lisa. I need a good nights sleep so I'll have the strength to wait on you hand and foot tomorrow like you deserve." Her beautiful face lit up with a knowing smile. She knew I was broken and completely under her control. "Very good Uncle Richard you know your place and you know who's boss. Now get on your feet." She curled her fingers in my shirt and gave me a peck on the cheek. "Don't forget to stay in here until I call for you." She sternly told me while she cocked her fist. "Yes Lisa." I answered as I tightly closed my eyes. "Good night Uncle Richard." "Good night Lisa. I love you." I replied without shame. "SMMMACK!" It sounded like dynamite going off when her fist crushed my jaw. I left my feet and landed perfectly on my bed with my head resting on my pillow. My Master put me to sleep with one punch. "Sweet dreams my little wimp." Eleven year old Lisa took one last look at me and smiled while she turned off the light and gently closed my door.

Lisa.

Lisa's foot.

Lisa

Lisa's feet.