Redemption Day
By A.J. Brown
After being beaten and humiliated, a man goes back for revenge many years later


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Ten years. That's how long it had been since it happened to Brad. He moved on
with his life but he had never fully gotten over it. It was far more
humiliating than anything he could have ever even imagined. He was
28-years-old now and the experience had happened his freshman year of college
but he would never forget it.

Cindy Stack was her name. She was a senior in college and he was a freshman at
the time. Extremely cute girl who was 21-years-old at the time although she
looked like she was closer to 18. She had long, curly, strawberry-blond hair
and one of the cutest faces that Brad had ever seen.

She was a petite girl at about 5'4 and maybe 120 pounds and she was athletic
so she was in very good shape. She also had an extremely sexy voice. What
really attracted Brad to her was that she always seemed happy and in a good
mood. She seemed like just an all around fun person to be around and his
entire first semester of college he had a major crush on her.

Normally Brad wouldn't have thought that he had a chance with a senior since
he was only a freshman, especially one that was just so good looking, but he
was so attracted to Cindy that he didn't care. He had never spoken to her
before but he planned on making some kind of move before the end of his first
semester.

His opportunity came a few weeks before the first semester was over with. He
was at a frat party that Cindy was also at. She was having a grand old time
and seemed to be the life of the party. She wore a thick sweater and a loose
pair of jeans. The thick clothes she was wearing made her look even cuter as
he thought about how petite her body was underneath it. It almost looked like
she had a spacesuit on since she was so small compared to the clothes that she
was wearing but it looked cute and not weird in any way.

It took him a few drinks to get the courage to talk to her but the time was
going by and he knew he had to do it. He actually pushed his way through a few
of the frat brothers to get closer to her. He was a tall, skinny, weak guy and
they were all bigger than him. But they just kind of laughed as the tipsy
skinny guy rudely pushed through them.

"Hey there" he said to Cindy and she looked at him with a smile like she
couldn't believe he had actually approached her.

"What do you want?" she said to him with a smile but she looked like she was
mocking him and not being friendly. "Why are you even at this party? I've seen
you around. You're a nerd."

Brad could feel his heart break in half and he felt like every single person
that was at that party had just watched what had gone down although very few
of them were actually paying any attention. Cindy was still smiling just like
she always was. She was clearly a very friendly person but apparently that was
only to people that she thought were cool enough.

"I'm a nerd?" he had said to her feeling the need to defend himself. "Well
you're a bitch!"

And once that word came off of his tongue suddenly a lot more people started
paying attention to what was going down between the two of them. Cindy still
had a smile on her face but it was now more of a smile of disbelief like she
couldn't believe he had just said that. Based on the number of people that
were watching Brad was afraid that maybe one of her guy friends was going to
beat him up for saying that. It almost would have been worth it for him just
to get that out. But that wasn't what happened at all.

"I can't believe you just called me that" she said to him. "I cannot believe
it. I'm going to beat you up."

5'4 and maybe 120 pounds. That was how big Cindy was and Brad was close to six
feet tall and a good 170 pounds. He was much bigger than this girl and he
shouldn't have feared her in the least. But she had something fiery in her
eyes when she said that and he couldn't help but feel a bit nervous once she
threw the threat out there.

It turned out that Brad had every reason to be nervous. He didn't know it then
and he actually didn't find it out until after they fought but despite being
quite the small girl, Cindy had a black belt in jiu jitsu as well as a black
belt in judo. He didn't find out her formal qualifications until after the
fight but during the fight he was given a pretty good idea.

Brad kept pretty busy his first few months of college, studying, partying, and
he did his fair share of eating too. Working out was just something that he
never seemed able to fit in his daily schedule nor interested in fitting it in
either. It wasn't until he fought Cindy that he really regretted that.

She went at him tough and he knew that he couldn't fight her like she was a
girl - he was going to have to fight her for real or get his ass kicked. But
every time he tried to overpower her he just couldn't seem to do it. She'd
throw him on the ground or get him in some kind of wrestling hold that he
couldn't get out of.

When he realized that he couldn't beat her in a grappling war he started
throwing punches but that didn't work too well for him either. He'd miss or
have his strikes blocked while Cindy would come back and get him with a good
punch. She even kicked him a couple of times. It wasn't a completely one-sided
fight as Brad was still much bigger than she was and he was able to hold his
own but he just couldn't seem to get an edge and Cindy ended up beating him
up.

Getting beat up happened to people from time to time and if that was the
extent of what had happened to him that night he most likely would have been
able to live with that. What happened when the fight appeared to be over was
what scarred him and was what he would never forget.

Cindy had dominated him then pinned him down so he was lying face down. She
was sitting on his back and he was completely trapped. He thought it was over
with but then she started to take off her shoes. She then took off her socks
and stuck her bare feet right in front of his face.

"Lick my feet" she said to him meanly with her sexy voice.

He looked at her feet. They were definitely cute which made the situation that
much more embarrassing for him. If they were in bed together and she wanted
him to do the deed as some sort of foreplay he would have welcomed the
opportunity. But she wasn't doing it as foreplay. It was too humiliate him in
front of all of those people. And with the entire party crowded around to
watch and see if he would lick her girly feet, he couldn't have thought of
something that humiliating on his own if he tried.

"Do it" she said impatiently and then she actually slapped him in the face
with her bare foot. "Lick my feet or I'm going to kick your ass more."

Brad felt her firm ass pushing right into his back, forcing him onto the
ground, and he knew that there was no way he was going to be able to get up.
And after getting beaten up by her for as long as he had he feared having to
deal with more of a beating. So he stuck out his tongue and started licking
her feet.

He tasted that foot taste and heard Cindy start to giggle with satisfaction
and he felt like all of his manhood was being taken away from him. He knew
that other guys dealt with some humiliating acts when they were pledging for
fraternities - eating raw goldfish; drinking beer out of hockey skates; going
to the dining hall dressed up like a clown.

But even the meanest fraternity out there could not have thought up something
this inhumane. Being forced to lick another human being's feet to avoid
further beating was far more degrading than anything Brad could think of
happening to anyone. He felt it was safe to assume that even during the days
of slavery that slaves weren't degraded and punished to this extreme.

It was something Brad felt was exclusive to him and that he had to deal with.
People laughed at him as he licked the cute feet of this girl while he was
under complete duress. He didn't start crying like a baby but he got tears in
his eyes and a few rolled down his face. He had to lick Cindy's feet for quite
some time until she finally let him go.

The experience was quite a scarring one for Brad and even a bit of a
life-changing one. He couldn't look himself in the mirror and he certainly
couldn't look anyone else in the eyes on campus. He was far too humiliated by
it and he did not feel like a man enough to associate with anyone else at
school.

That ended up being Brad's only semester of school at that college as the
humiliating experience was too damaging for him and he ended up transferring
after that semester. He did reasonably well academically at his new school but
the change slowed him down and he did not achieve anywhere near the types of
grades he was hoping for.

And life after college for him was affected because of that. He graduated and
found himself a job but he wasn't making anywhere near the kind of money that
he had been hoping that he would have before starting college. The once
academic scholar was now living an average life which all began when he had to
switch schools.

One thing he did start doing regularly and sticking to was lifting weights. He
kept thinking in his head about his fight with Cindy. He remembered her
blocking his punch and him thinking that if he was just a bit stronger that he
would have broken right through her block and hit her. He thought about times
during the fight when she outwrestled him and he felt had he been just a bit
stronger that she wouldn't have been able to do so. Maybe if he was a bit
stronger he wouldn't have lost. Maybe if he was a bit stronger he wouldn't
have been made to lick her feet.

He worked out four days a week after that and was sure never to miss a day. He
had a lean build so he didn't gain a whole lot of weight but he definitely got
a lot stronger. He went from only being able to bench press 135 to being able
to bench press over 200. He improved greatly on the rest of his exercises as
well. He was still lean but he was very muscular. He was now 28-years-old and
he stuck diligently to his workout routine for the past ten years.

When Facebook came out Brad thought the whole idea of it was pretty cheesy and
it was never something he thought he'd ever be a part of. But EVERYONE he knew
was on there and eventually the peer pressure from others won him over. He set
up his own account.

He had to admit that he thought it was pretty cool at first. He'd look up
girlfriends that he had in high school as well as friends from high school. He
had completely lost touch with these people and now he had access to talk to
them right at his fingertips. He thought it was really neat seeing how they
had all changed over the years.

As he clicked on the different peoples' profiles he couldn't help but think of
someone from his past that he wished that he could forget but never was able
to - Cindy Stack. He looked her up and sure enough she was on there. He saw
that pretty face of hers and it immediately reminded him of the extreme
humiliation she had put him through just like it was yesterday. Ten years
later and it was still by far the worst thing he could have imagined
experiencing. He looked at her info to find out that she actually lived fairly
near him. He had been working out for years to make sure that no one ever
messed with him again. No one had, but getting his redemption with Cindy would
make it a lot easier for him to sleep at night.

"Hey there" he typed in the message window that he had opened up for her. "Not
sure if you remember me. We went to college together. I see we live pretty
close to each other. Would love to catch up sometime if you're interested."

He hit 'send' and didn't expect Cindy to respond to the message anytime soon,
if at all, so he prepared to log off of Facebook and forget about it. But in
the modern age of i-pads and smartphones, people can access the internet a lot
quicker than they used to. Brad was surprised and even a bit nervous when she
responded before he even had a chance to logoff.

"Yes, I remember you very well" she wrote back to him. "I'd love to see you
and catch up. Why don't you pop by my apartment tomorrow around 7? Here is my
address..."

Now Brad thought that she must have mistaken him with someone else as he could
not imagine her giving her address to someone that she didn't get along with
in college. She was also very friendly to him which she certainly was not the
only other time they had ever spoken. Cindy must have thought it was going to
be an old friend that was going to be popping by her place the following
evening around seven. She sure was going to be in for a surprise ...

Brad knocked on the apartment door. This was it. He didn't bother trying to
dress normally to fool her. He wore a jump-suit with a tank-top underneath the
jacket of it. He didn't want to waste a lot of time trying to fool her or
anything and he wanted to get down to fighting and getting his revenge rather
quickly. Cindy opened the door with a big, friendly smile on her face.

"Hey!" she said excitedly and her voice was still as sexy as ever. "Come on
in!"

She opened the door wider to let Brad in and based on how friendly was she
being he figured she still had to be mistaking him for someone else. Cindy
wore nothing but a pink bikini which didn't register as odd at first since she
was in her own apartment. But once he got inside and Cindy had shut the door
behind them, as well as locked it, Brad quickly remembered that it was the end
of January and it was below freezing outside. It wasn't bikini weather even if
she was inside her own apartment. She knew who he was and she knew exactly why
he was there.

Her face was still that cute, young-looking face that she had ten years
earlier and she still looked as friendly and as happy as could be. Other than
having developed some stretch marks on her skin, her body was still as sexy as
could be as well. She was still quite the petite girl although her legs had
gotten MUCH bigger. She had very strong legs the last time he encountered her
and now that looked a lot bigger and a lot stronger.

He then looked further down her legs at her feet which were bare. Even though
she was now 31-years-old she still had those cute little feet. It was those
same feet that she had forced him to lick which had damaged his confidence and
self-esteem every day ever since. They were the reason he was there.

"I thought that you may have mistaken me for someone else on Facebook" Brad
said and Cindy actually looked excited and ready to jump him at any moment.
"But now I'm thinking that you know who I am ... and that you know exactly why
I'm here."

"Oh yeah" Cindy said with that sexy voices of hers as she nodded with
excitement and still looked like she was just holding herself back from
jumping right on him. "I really humiliated you that day in college. Not a
doubt in my mind that's why you weren't back the next semester. I knew you'd
come wanting your revenge someday. I'm just glad that day is finally here."

"So you really do want to fight me then?" Brad asked and seeing how eager she
looked definitely made him a bit nervous.

"Mmmm hmmm" she said as she nodded some more. "Take that jacket off to your
jumpsuit. Let's see what you've got under there!"

He did what Cindy asked knowing that he'd have to take it off to fight her
anyway but also because his arms were far more muscular than they were the
last time she had seen him and he definitely liked having the opportunity to
show them off to any girl. He threw his jacket on a chair as Cindy looked at
him with excitement.

"Nice" she said to him and she actually sounded like she was paying him a
compliment and not mocking him. "Looking good. I can't wait to get a piece of
you."

And then like a tiger, she just jumped right on him while he was still on his
feet. She jumped on him like she was jumping on someone for a piggy-back ride
but she jumped on his front side instead of his back. She wrapped her arms
around his neck and her legs right around his ribs.

Once he felt those big legs of hers wrapped around him he instantly knew that
he was in a lot of trouble. He had been working out on a regular basis but no
part of his body was anywhere close to how strong those big legs of hers felt
and he knew instantly that he was overmatched.

"You made a major mistake coming here" Cindy said fiercely as she was quickly
able to use her legs to take complete control of the skinny guy and bring him
to the ground. "I'm going to KICK the SHIT out of you!"

The last time they had fought she seemed more amused about the whole thing but
now she seemed much more fierce and aggressive and Brad thought that she just
might be right that he had made a major mistake. He was now on the ground
lying on his back and Cindy was right on top of him.

She weighed much less than he did and her upper body was probably not as
strong as his was. But it was clear that she had definitely improved a lot on
her judo and jiu-jitsu skills as she was able to completely control his upper
body very easily and much easier than she had the last time they fought. Her
powerful legs hugged his and made him completely unable to use his legs at
all. Every time he tried to push her off of him she would grab a hold of his
arm or hand and put it in some painful hold.

"Oh I love it when you fight back, Brad" she said to him as she manipulated
his one wrist in a way that made him start whining like a girl in pain. "It
makes it easier for me to hurt you."

Brad quickly realized that he was helpless but Cindy had an eager look on her
face like she had no intention of letting up anytime soon. It was a
combination of that cute girly look of hers but also had a hint of evil to it
that suggested that she was going to beat him up good and enjoy it.

She held him on his back for awhile and caused him some more pain before she
was easily able to force him to roll over so he was lying face down. Brad knew
that was the last position he wanted to be in, in a fight, but there was
nothing he could do to stop her. Once she had him completely lying face down
she sat her strong ass right on his lower back.

She was sitting on his back facing his legs and then she shocked him by
pulling his pants and underwear down enough so his bare ass was showing. He
couldn't believe that she had done this and thought that it was way out of
line but she did it without even thinking twice.

"You know it was just my birthday the other day?" Cindy said to him excitedly
with a mean tone in her voice still. "I turned 31. And I'm gonna give you a
good 31 smacks on the ass for it. Start counting for me!"

She started slapping his ass and she was doing it as hard as she could. It was
beyond painful and the humiliation of the whole thing made it a hundred times
worse. Brad still lay down facedown pinned down by her ass unable to do
anything about it. The last time she had beaten him up it was just a fight for
the most part, but this was just an all out torturous painful humiliation. He
was terrified of disobeying her so he started counting.

"One, two, three ... " he counted as she smacked his bare ass as hard as she
could.

He could feel his ass getting extremely red and swollen with each smack and he
knew that he was going to be feeling this for a long time even after they were
done. By around the fifteenth smack the pain was so unbearable for him that he
lost count and Cindy realized it before he could cover it up.

"Ah you lost count on me!" she said with an angry tone. "Looks like we're
going to have to start over!!"

"One, two, three ... " he counted as she started over and now he was crying
like a baby.

He continued to count the numbers with tears rolling down his face as he did
so and he couldn't believe how incredibly painful it was to be spanked like
that while he was being physically forced down on the ground. He ended up
losing count right around the same time again but luckily Cindy either didn't
notice or didn't care because she didn't make him start over. But it was still
a long count to 31 and every smack was more painful.

"Let's see what you've got in your pockets here" Cindy said when she finally
stopped spanking him.

She pulled up his pants and stuck her hands right in his pockets without even
thinking twice about it. Brad didn't make a whole lot of money but he liked to
carry a lot on him so he could seem and feel like he did. He definitely
regretted that right then as he had three hundred dollars in a money clip in
the pockets that Cindy was going through.

"Three hundred bucks!" Cindy said excitedly as she pulled the cash on out of
the money clip and threw it right on her couch implying that she was claming
the money as her own. "I'll be taking this. What else you got in here? A cell
phone, eh? How 'bout I call one of your friends? What will they think of you
when they hear you're getting beat up by a girl? How about your friend Sean
here?"

Sean was an easy-going happy guy that took life lightly and would definitely
be amused by what was going on. He also would be giving Brad a hard time about
it for a long time. The whole situation just seemed unreal and what Cindy was
putting Brad through but she put the cell phone on speaker and he heard it
ringing.

"What's up?" he heard Sean say and he just shook his head in disbelief.

"Hey Sean" Cindy said and Brad knew that just talking to a female would always
make Sean happy. "I'm with your friend Brad here and I'm kicking his ass.
Check it out!"

Cindy put the phone as close to Brad's face as she could while going back to
hitting him on all different parts of his body. Knowing Sean was on the other
line, he tried to compose himself but the beating he was receiving was too
much for him to handle and he continued to cry and whine.

"Holy shit" Sean said sounding much more amused than anything else. "That's
fucked up."

Before anything else could be said, Cindy hung the phone up and threw it
across the room. It hit the wall and the battery flew out of it so if Sean
wanted to call back he wouldn't be able to. Brad was going to have to be doing
some explaining about that later on, though.

Cindy then got off of Brad and proudly stood above him with her arms crossed
right under her perky boobs. She gently kicked Brad a couple of times like she
was challenging him to get up and fight some more. He looked up at the girl
who had just thoroughly kicked his ass and he was terrified to even move,
knowing that any move he made she would just use to further beat him up. So he
whined more like a bitch and then curled up into a little ball.

Cindy kicked him a couple of more times a bit harder and even though it was
very degrading for Brad, he knew that she could easily kick his ass and he was
much too afraid to do anything about it. She giggled some more and that girly
sounding giggle of hers made him feel so much shame that she was dominating
him the way that she was.

"Too much of a wimp to get up?" she said to him. "Guess I'll have to go back
down there and beat you up some more."

She jumped back down on top of Brad again and he started to whine before she
made contact just knowing the kind of beating that he had ahead of him. She
just sat on top of him and beat on him while he lay there still curled up in a
ball. He whined and cried as she punched, kicked, and slapped him.

The last time she had beaten him up it was painful and humiliating but at
least it ended. With no one else around to stop it and Cindy seeming much more
sadistic than she was the last time, there seemed like there was just no end
to it. Any logic now had left Brad's head and he was desperate to do whatever
he had to just to end it all.

"I'll lick your feet if you stop!" he whined.

Saying that was a mistake and he knew it once the words came off of his
tongue. She had complete control of him and she could make him do whatever she
wanted whether she stopped or not. Now he had just given her an idea and he
felt very certain that he was going to be licking her feet but still getting
beat up by her anyway.

"OK" she said with a big smile as she actually got off of him. "Deal."

She sat on her butt while leaning up against her couch and she stuck her two,
girly bare feet out right in front of his face for him to lick. That smile on
her face made it so obvious that she loved the control that she had over him.
Even though the beating had stopped Brad still was not the least bit pleased
about the position that he was in.

'Deal' was what she said. Yeah, what kind of 'deal' was that? He had to engage
in something far more degrading and humiliating than anything anyone else on
the earth probably ever had to endure in their lifetime just to avoid more of
a beating that seemed like it was never going to end. But that was what it was
and he didn't have a choice.

He just felt so embarrassed as he moved his face closer to his feet and
started to lick them. He tasted the feet taste to them and he tasted the floor
as he licked them as well. Cindy just looked at him looking so proud and he
could not believe that she could just sit there and allow another human being
to do that to her without even showing the slightest sign of guilt about it.

"Bite them" she said and she actually said it in a sweet tone that Brad had
never heard her speak to him in before. "Bite them gently."

He briefly looked up at her with his eyes and even the malicious look on her
face had finally gone away and she didn't look so mean. Still, Brad was not
going to leave anything to chance with her and he started gently biting the
soles of her feet like she asked. She smiled very happily as he did it and it
almost seemed like she was getting some sort of sexual pleasure out of this as
opposed to just doing it to humiliate him. She let him go ahead and do it for
a little while before she used one of her feet to push his head away.

"Alright" she said and she was still talking in that sweet tone with her sexy
voice. "You've had enough. I think you know now that you're my bitch. There's
a Pizzeria Uno across the street. What do you say you buy me dinner?"

"Really?" Brad said and he seemed pretty excited about taking the hot girl out
to eat.

"Ha-ha-ha" Cindy laughed. "It's not like that and don't even think that you
have a chance with me. You're my bitch and you're going to buy me dinner just
so I don't have to pay for it on my own. I know I took all your cash but I saw
a credit card in your pocket too so you can just use that. You don't have a
problem with that, do you?"

"Um no, not at all" he said a bit nervously and Cindy laughed some more.

"Wait out here" she said to him as she made her way to her bedroom. "I'm going
to get dressed and then we'll go."

Cindy went into her room and Brad just obediently waited for her like she told
him to. He didn't even think about doing otherwise. She came out wearing a
somewhat baggy pair of jeans and an extremely thick coat. It made sense that
she'd wear that coat since it was cold outside but it definitely hid the
amazing body that she had underneath it.

They walked outside and when they walked to the restaurant Cindy was just
sweet and friendly. It was the personality that Brad had seen in her to begin
with that had attracted him to her in the first place. Now that he knew his
role as her bitch she was finally being sweet to him. He didn't dare to
anything to jeopardize that.

They sat down to eat their meal and Cindy was as talkative and as friendly as
could be. Although she was the one doing most of the talking while Brad just
sat there and listened to what she had to say and was wise not to chime in
with his own two cents. At one point Cindy took her shoe and sock off under
the table, grabbed Brad's draft beer, and stuck her bare foot it in to give it
a little flavor. She laughed as she gave it back to him and he drank the rest
of it.

Brad took care of the check and the two of them walked back towards Cindy's
apartment. He looked at how small she looked in that extremely thick coat that
she was wearing and how cute her girly face looked. He could not believe that
he had been beaten up so badly by such a cute, small girl. When they got to
her front door she actually gave him a hug.

"Glad we were able to work everything out" she said to him and then she walked
inside. Brad started walking back towards his car. He had visited Cindy for
redemption and that he did not get. But he did feel like after ten years that
he finally felt at peace with the situation.

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