Losing to Norma 4 - humiliated in public
by looner11@web.de
Norma challenged me to a boxing match and a lot of people watch my humiliating defeat


Lying in my bed I couldn't sleep for a long time. My first day as Norma's
servant was absolutely confusing for me. First there was the ultimate
humiliation of being defeated, stripped naked, made to kiss Norma's feet and
as if this wasn't enough even arousing this. I expected Norma to laugh about
me but there wasn't even her mocking smile. She seemed to accept my sexual
feelings. She even seemed to like my arousal while I kissed her feet. The
longer I was her servant, the more I liked my position under Norma and the
more I loved my new master. I was already looking forward to serve the
breakfast. Maybe she would order me to kiss her feet again. This was a very
arousing imagination for me.

The next morning at nine 0'clock I knocked at her door with the tray in my
hands. "Come in, boy." I heard her voice. She seemed to be in a bad mood. I
opened the door and stepped in. I closed the door by pushing it with my foot,
but I pushed a little bit too hard. The door closed with a loud bang. " What
are you doing you stupid idiot." she said with an angry voice. " I am sorry.
It's not easy with a tr...." she cut me off with a very angry voice: " I
already told you I don't want to hear your pathetic excuses. I'm going to
teach you how to behave towards your master." Norma stood up and took the
switch. "Lay down the tray and stand in the middle of the room.," she ordered.
I obeyed immediately. " Strip yourself naked and stand with your hands behind
your head." Again I obeyed.

While she softly touched my erected nipples with the top of her switch, my
member grew more and more. And I couldn't do anything against it. It was a
strange but arousing feeling to stand naked in front of my beautiful master. I
was absolutely at her mercy now. When she slowly circled me I only heard the
click of her stiletto sandals. I didn't dare turning my head to look at her.

"You will receive 20 strokes on the bottom. Don't move during the punishment.
If you try to avoid a stroke, you will get 10 extra strokes." she said with a
hard voice. Then she stepped closer, took grip of my member and said in the
mocking tone I always hated: "Take it as a challenge and try to stand the
pain. Don't loose again !"

After stepping back she gave me the first 3 strokes and she hit very hard.
There were already tears in my eyes but I tried my very best to endure the
punishment. During the next three strokes I moaned more and more loudly and
tears were running down my face. I already knew that I wouldn't be able to
stand the pain for long. Norma stepped in front of me. "Are you already
crying, sweetie ? Did the wicked woman hurt you. ?" Her sweet voice and the
mocking smile made me fight again. I really wanted to endure the punishment
and most of all didn't want her to humiliate me again.

But Norma broke my will with ease. The next 3 strokes did it. I was not able
to stand the pain anymore. I prostrate myself at her feet crying like a baby
and begged for mercy. "Please let me go. I can't stand the pain anymore. I do
everything you want, but please don't beat me again."

Her voice was cold as ice: "You avoid a stroke, so you will get 10 extra
strokes. That means there are still 21 left. So stand up and stop that
pathetic whimpering." I obeyed but after two strokes I was again on the ground
at her feet begging for mercy. The pain was too much for me.

After leaving me at her feet begging for a while, she suggested: "There is one
possibility for you to avoid the strokes. We can fight for it. If you win I'm
not going to punish you." I looked up at Norma's face. "But we already had a
fight and you won." I answered with frustration. "This time I thought about a
boxing match. A real match in a boxing ring and with a referee." Norma
explained. I was shocked. A boxing match is much more serious than wrestling.
Did I really want to risk loosing against Norma in a boxing match with someone
else (the referee) was seeing my defeat against a woman ? Of course I could
also win, but....

"Think of the 21 strokes." Norma cut off my thoughts and she was right. I had
to do it. I wouldn't be able to take 21 strokes. So I agreed.

"We will fight tonight at the local gym. But until then you have to do your
chores in the house." Norma said. I began my work while Norma had breakfast.
After breakfast she left the house without saying a word. The whole day I
thought about the fight. Could she really beat me up at boxing ?

I had some experience with boxing because we learned some basics at school,
but I didn't like it very much. In school we didn't mix up girls and boys
during the boxing training. Our teacher explained that there is a big
difference between male and female boxing and even very well trained females
would have difficulties in beating nearly untrained men. I hoped he was right.

When Norma came back she ordered a drink and changed into her swimsuit. I
served the drink at the terrace and she demanded a foot massage. While
massaging Norma's feet I looked secretly at her body. She looked athletic and
well trained but without any doubt she didn't train for boxing. There were
hardly any muscles in her arms and shoulders. At least she was a tender woman
and I became more and more confident to win the match. Maybe she was faster an
more skilled than I was but she wouldn't have the strength to knock me out and
endure the boxing match.

When the evening came we went to our rooms and get dressed. Norma demanded
that I wear only one of my short white pants and sneakers during the fight -
nothing else. I put these things and a towel in my bag. For the way to the gym
I wore jeans and a t-shirt. Norma wore a tight shirt that exposed her
beautiful belly, a mini-skirt and flip-flops. She looked very girlish tonight.

On our way to the gym I was rather quiet. Norma seemed to be in a very good
mood. She talked about what she would do to me in the ring. More and more I
lost my confidence and felt queasy.

When we arrived at the gym Norma talked to a guy at the entrance and then we
entered. It was a very big hall with a lot of people. Some were doing their
boxing workout, others lift weights and so on. In the middle of the gym was
the boxing ring.

I was absolutely shocked and couldn't say anything for the moment. She
couldn't mean to fight here in front of all the people. When I looked at Norma
I realized that she was watching me and she seemed to enjoy my reaction. "
Don't be afraid of the audience. You will love loosing to me like you did in
our little wrestling match. Remember !" she said with a sweet mocking voice
and I did remember my arousal after the defeat and I also remembered my
erection. "Let's get changed and begin the fight." she said and walked to the
lookers-room.

In the locker-room I put on my pants and sneakers as demanded. No doubt that
the pants couldn't hide an erection. I tried to calm down, get ready for the
fight and then stepped out of the locker-room. What I saw made me speechless.
Norma was walking through the gym like a goddess. She wore very tight black
pants and a strapless bra. At her feet she wore boxing boots. All the guys in
the gym looked at Norma and then walked to the ring. Everyone wanted to watch
the fight. When I walked to the ring I had to fight my way through the
audience. There were about forty or fifty people around. When I entered the
ring I saw Norma smiling at me.

The referee asked if we were ready and then started the first bout. I knew
Norma was faster then I was, so I was careful with my defence. And this was a
good decision. Three punches and a very hard one hit my gloves and I didn't
see them coming. I tried to use my jab but she used already my second left jab
to counter me and her punch exploded at my left eye. I backed away and tried
to defend myself from her wild attacks. Until I reached the end of the bout I
had to take some more punches.

I knew I must attack her if I would have a chance to win but she attacked me
without mercy and seemed to notice every little gap in my defence. For the
next bout I intend to attack her with my jab again.

At the beginning of the second bout Norma attacked me with a lot of punches. I
was not able to fight back, but Norma's punches only met my gloves. My first
jab seemed to surprise her, but it didn't hit her face. Again she was able to
counter the second jab and this time she really hit me hard. After three
punches to my face I staggered to the ropes and Norma went on attacking me and
pushed me into the corner. I was really shattered now and not able to fight
back. When Norma realized that she was not able hit my face through my gloves,
she began attacking my stomach. Her punches caused a lot of pain and I
couldn't hardly breath, so I lowered my defence. At the same moment her
uppercut met my face and two other punches followed. My knees weakened and I
fell back against the ropes. I put up my gloves again but I already knew that
I wouldn't be able to take many of these punches. Some more hard punches hit
my gloves and my stomach. Norma got really serious now. But luckily the bout
was over then.

When Norma turned around and walked to her corner I fell to my knees. I saw
the beautiful woman who beat me up walking through the ring wiggling her
bottom. The crowd was cheering and Norma made a double-biceps-pose. How could
this cute little woman defeat me even in boxing?

In spite of my bad condition I started in the third bout, trying to hit Norma.
But as expected Norma gained the upper hand already after some seconds. I had
to take a lot of punishment until she finally had me in the corner again. She
shot two heavy blows to my midsection so that I was hardly able to breath. My
gloves get down and I was defenceless. She sent two hard punches to my face.
Everything went black and I fell against Norma while she was still punching my
stomach. The referee stopped the match and when Norma stepped back I fell to
the canvas in front of the feet of my proud Victress.

I woke up again when Norma turned me to my back with her foot. Then she stood
over me in a double-biceps-pose with one foot on my chest while the audience
was cheering. Slowly I became aware of what happened to me. This beautiful
amazon beat me up in front of about fifty people and now she was celebrating
her victory with her victim under her booted foot. I looked up to my beautiful
victress and couldn't stand but admired her perfect body. Norma smiled down at
me, held the tip of her boot over my face and demanded: "Kiss my boot looser
!" While I obeyed I felt my member growing. The pants couldn't hide my
erection and within seconds there was a big bulge in my pants, visible for
everyone. Norma was still standing over me with a smile on her face, obviously
enjoying my reaction to her domination.

"Stand up and follow me." she ordered. I followed her to the locker-rooms. It
was nearly the same as after the wrestling match. I walked behind Norma, my
head was bowed down in shame and I couldn't let my eyes of her wiggling
bottom. But now there were a lot of people who joined my defeat and humilation
and everyone could see my erection.

In the locker-room I hurried up taking a shower and get dressed again. I
wanted to leave this place as fast as possible. When I looked into the mirror
I was shocked about my battered face. Her punches would sign me for several
days. When I was ready I had to wait for Norma in front of the ladies
locker-room. Everyone was looking at me. It was a very embarrassing situation.

At home Norma went to my room and ordered me to strip naked and lay down on my
bed. Then she slipped out of her flip-flops and sat on my stomach. I was very
aroused. What was she intending to do ? Norma slipped back a little bit, so
that her bottom lightly touched my erected member. There she was sitting on
me, the amazon who just kicked my ass without mercy in a boxing match and now
she made me shiver with arousal.

Then she slipped up, sitting on my shoulders. My face was under her skirt now.
Norma pushed my arms over my head and then I felt the rope with which she
bound me to the bed. I didn't even try to resist. Norma slipped back to my
stomach, bowed down to me and whispered with a tender voice: "You will receive
21 strokes now. Don't try to resist. Take it like a man. Do it for me. Will
you ?" I was shocked. I didn't expect her to beat me again. I couldn't answer
but nodded. Standing up Norma demanded with a stern voice now: "Turn to your
belly, boy." Then she left the room. I obeyed and Norma returned with the
switch. She fixed my feet to the bed and I wasn't able to move anymore.

She gave me 15 strokes and even this was more than enough for me. My bottom
hurt like hell and I was crying like a baby. She left me bound at my bed and
went out of the room.

When she returned after some minutes I calmed down a little bit. I felt her
smooth skin at my back and the warmth of her feet at my side while she sat on
my back and removed the ropes from my arms. Then she also freed my feet and
said without any pity for me: "Follow me and stopp this pathetic whimpering."
Again I followed this beautiful woman like a dog follows its owner. Again she
showed me where my place was. I never felt so inferior to someone before in my
whole life. She was superior to me in every respect. We walked to her room,
she sat down on a chair and put her feet on a stool. "Go down on your knees
and worship my feet, boy. And do a good job down there, else I finish your
punishment. Remember there are 4 strokes left." I went down on my knees with
my hands on my back as she taught me and used my tongue and lips on her feet
with as much passion as I could.

After about twenty minutes her mobile rang. It was my stepmother. I was so
surprised that I stopped licking Norma's feet and listened to their
conservation. Norma didn't accept my break and kicked me in the face to make
me go on, so I cared about her feet again. After a while I heard Norma say:
"No I think he is busy at the moment but I tell him that you called." With
that she smiled down at me and pushed the sole of her pretty foot into my face
with relish. She really enjoyed my humiliating massage. Then she finished the
call.

"Your stepmother will return tomorrow. Your time as my slave is over. So go to
your room now." I was speechless. At the first moment I didn't know whether I
should be happy or sad. I stood up as she told me and walked towards the door.
Before I left the room I turned around and looked at the beautyful domineering
woman who made me totally submit to her in only two days. Her cute little feet
were still lying on the stool where I worshiped them for the last half hour.
"Hurry up before I change my mind." she said with her mocking smile.

I left the room but I felt sick and I already knew it was a kind of
lovesickness.