Beaten by my daughter Lisa.

Father and his brother both get beaten and humiliated by his sixteen year old daughter Lisa.

I had been beaten senseless by my adopted sixteen year old daughter Lisa, for the second time in two days now. She explained, that she had the athority in the house, now and she was the boss. Also, that she owned me and i must obey her or suffer futher beatings. I was totally cowered and humiliated, and in fear of her so i was agreeing with anything she wanted.

Mrs. Baker was our part time maid. She arrived three times a week, and kept everything neat and tidy. I was very satisfied with her work, and hoped to keep her for a very long time. I was getting along with my daughter Lisa much better now, since she convinced me that i no longer had any say around the house, and i was minding her completely.

She still would beat me occasionally, even if i gave her no reason to, because she loved to do it. Or she would make me help her practice her wrestling holds so she could inflict pain on me that way. But on the whole we were happy. I was lounging around the house taking it easy not realizing things were going to erupt and turn my day into one i will never forget.

Lisa stormed into the kitchen where i was making us some sandwichs and started screaming. I WANT YOU TO FIRE MRS. BAKER, RIGHT NOW! Whats the matter honey, i asked? I've told her never to go into my room and bother my things, but she just won't listen. Half of my things are out of place and i'm tired of it.

I want her fired right now. Her green eyes were blazing with fury, and i knew better then to try and talk her out of it, but as i said, i really liked Mrs. Baker's work and wanted to hang on to her.

Look baby, i will ta..SMACK..my lip busted, as i slumped to the floor. I've told you never to argue with me wimp, she said. Now get up, and get on the phone, and call her, NOW! Please Lisa, I.."THATS IT!" Her blond hair flowed behind her, as she stomped over and dropped down on me.

Grabbing my arms, she put them on the floor, bending my elbows and bringing my hands close to my head, she straddled my arms and wrists with her knees, firmly pinning me. Reaching over, she removed her white sock from her right foot, and stuffed it in my mouth. Can't have the neighbors hear you screaming, she said smiling.

She removed the sock from her left foot, placing it near us on the floor. You know what i'm going to do with that later wimp. NOW..SMACK..YOU..SMACK..NEVER..SMACK..ARGUE..SMACK..WITH.. SMACK..ME..SMACK..IS..SMACK..THAT..SMACK..CLEAR..SMACK. I tried to say something but the sock muffled everything, and my mouth was beginning to get puffy. You have to be the dumbest man i know, you weakling, its a good thing i love to punish you.

SMACK..my eye started to swell..SMACK..my nose felt mushy..SMACK..my other eye swelled..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK.. my jaw was hurting now..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..my cheeks began swelling. If you don't call and fire her, when she comes Tuesday, i will hurt her just like this. Do you want that wimp? I could only shake my head no. She wouldn't understand my words, with the sock stuffed in my mouth, and i was crying uncontrolablly.

Good boy sissy. She picked up the other sock and folding it in her hands, she rubbed it firmly in my face. I could taste and smell her feet on the socks, and i hated it, but i knew i couldn't stop her, so i just lay there and whimpered. fifteen minutes later, she was satisfied with my punishment, removing both socks from my face she stood up.

Helping me to my feet, Lisa spun me around, and grabbing my left arm, wrenched it up behind my back in a hammerlock. Holding my arm with her right hand, she reached up and took hold of my collar with her left. Lifting on both my arm and collar, she forced me up on my toes, and marched me to the den.

It was very hard walking on my toes that fast, and i prayed i didn't stumbble and make her angry. Reaching the den, she sat me down in my chair, and still applying the hammerlock, she ordered me to pick up the phone and dial.

Getting Mrs. Baker on the phone, i tried to explain why i was firing her, but it wasn't very convincing to me either. She was very close to tears when i finally hung up. Good boy pansy. Do you want me to call the service, and get a new maid now, i asked? No, you can handle her job from now on, she replied, its not hard.

Me, i said? ARRRRRGGGGGGGHH, my arm, my arm, i screamed, p.p.please.. Lisa.. st.st.stop.. you're.. g.g.going.. to.. br.br.break.. my arm. Shut your mouth you weakling, and do as i say. OK,OK, please, let up on my arm honey. When i'm through with you, she replied.

Now, dont worry about not having enough time to do the maids job, because you will have plenty. I want you to call the law firm, and tell them you are quiting. WHAT? WHAM!! My head was slammed down on my desk. Tears flowed down my cheeks and my face was hurting all over.

AARRRRRRGGHH, WHAM! My arm was almost torn from its socket, as my face met the desk again. Are you going to argue with me again wimp? NOOOO NOOO.. p.p.please.. L.L.L.Lisa.. i'm.. s.s.sorry.. p.p.please.. i pleaded. Good boy, call the firm, "NOW!"

My hand trembled, as i dialed the phone. My arm was near the breaking point, and my face was swelling rapidly, and hurt like hell. It was very hard to talk without screaming or crying from all the pain, but i knew i would get much more from her if i did. I got one of the partners on the line and quit, telling him i had just had enough. He tried to talk me out of it, but i flat refused. Good boy, Lisa said smiling.

Releasing my arm she said, go to the kitchen and make me something to eat, while i go take a shower. While i'm eating, you take a shower also, then we are going shopping. Knowing not to ask why, i scurried to the kitchen to do her bidding. Later, she ordered me to drive to the Mall, so off we went. When we got there i followed her around, not daring to ask where she wanted to go.

As she entered the Uniform Shop, i assumed she needed a uniform for soccer, or that she was joining something at school that required one. My face turned white, when she strolled over to the servant uniform section. Pick out two or three of these maid outfits you think might fit, and go to the dressing room, and try them on. I looked around to see if anyone was watching, and turned back to my daughter. Please Lisa, don't make me do this, i pleaded.

Lisa got right up in my face, and her green eyes bore into mine. Do you want me to give you a beating, right here in this shop, with all these people watching she asked? Or are you going to follow my orders? I shook with fear, knowing she meant every word. Ok b.baby.. i'll.. d.d.do.. it just.. d.d.don't.. hurt me in.. f.f.front.. of all these.. p.p.people. Thats my good boy, now pick out a few and "MOVE IT WIMP!"

Shame spread over my face as i took three maid outfits to the dressing room to try them on. Luckily, the first one i tried fit pretty well. As we went to the counter to pay, i was getting stares from quite a few ladies, and i was embarrassed as hell. I wanted to explain, that i was buying them for our maid, who wasn't able to come with us today, and that she was roughly the same size as me, but it sounded lame even to me.

When we arrived back home, Lisa made me put on the maid uniform and start cleaning. Tears were falling from my eyes, as i paraded around the house doing what needed to be done, while Lisa lie on the sofa, laughing at me. You should be grateful i'm not forcing you to wear the heels you sissy. I was, but i still felt ridiculous in the black and white maid uniform, and the black stockings.

I felt totally humiliated every time i passed a mirror and seen my reflection. She forced me to wear the uniform all day, saying i had better wash it tonight, so it would be clean for tomorrow. We will have to get you a few more some day, she said smiling. I dared not say anything no matter how degraded i felt.

The next day was one i would remember for the rest of my miserable life. It was Sunday, so Lisa and i were both home when the door bell rang. I looked at her, and she smiled and said, get the door Regina. She had started calling me that, because my name is Richard, and she loved to humiliate me. So i hung my head in shame, as i went to open the door, because i knew that refusing would be much much worse.

I was in total shock when my brother Kenny walked in. "WHAT THE HELL!" He said, as i shut the door. What are you doing here Kenny i asked? Mrs. Baker called me close to tears, and wanted to know if i knew the reason you fired her, so i promised her i would look into it. And the law firm also called me and asked if i had idea why you had quit so suddenly.

I know since our folks died and left us our inheritance, you don't need the money, but you loved that job. The hell with all that now anyway, why are you dressed in that maid uniform? What the hells going on here Richard? I just stared at the floor, afraid to speak. Nothing is going on here, thats any of your business Uncle Kenny, came the response from the sofa.

Oh, hi Lisa, HUH? what do you mean? Just what i said uncle Kenny, its none of your business, so go on home. He just stared at her for a second, then turned back to me. Explain all this Richard. Last warning uncle Kenny, Lisa said, you better heed it. Shut up Lisa, i'm talking to to my brother. My face turned snow white.

Lisa slipped off her socks so she wouldn't lose traction, and pointing to the corner said, go kneel in the corner Regina, and stay there, if you know whats good for you. Kenny's mouth fell open, as i scurrIed to the corner and knelt down. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING RICH!" He asked?

Hes doing exactly what i ordered him to, Lisa replied, just as you should have done Kenny. Now i'm going to teach you to mind your own business, and show you it is much less painful to obey me. Again Kenny's mouth dropped open, not believeing what he had heard.

Kenny is an executive in an Advertising firm, and like me, never exercises much. The heaviest thing he handles is a pen or a chart pointer. He is slightly smaller then me at 6 feet, and about 180 pounds. And i was sure, he had never been in a fight in his life either. Like me, before i knew better, he looked at Lisa and didn't see any danger.

So, when my 5 foot, 2 inch, 90 pound, blond haired, green eyed, sixteen year old daughter, advanced on him, he laughed. I wanted to tell him "BIG MISTAKE MAN!" But i knew Lisa would just tell me to shut up, so i cowered in the corner and watched fearfully.

To convince Kenny she was very serious, Lisa punched him in the eye before he even realized it was coming. With a grimace on his face, he reached up and grabbed his eye to see if it was bleeding. He then looked at her and snarled, as he began throwing roundhouse punches, each one designed to take Lisa's head off. Bobbing and weaving, she evaded every one, while she smacked him periodically with rights and lefts. Breathing hard, Kenny slowed his attack and Lisa stepped back smiling.

You're going to be easier to beat then Regina was, nodding at me in the corner, and she was pretty easy, Lisa said smiling. When i stared into her face, i seen that familar look that was always there when she was (putting male's in their place) as she described it. Her face was lit up like a christmas tree, and her green eyes sparkled like emeralds. You could tell, she really enjoyed what she was doing.

Lisa began systematically chopping him down, as she toyed with him. She dodged as Kenny threw a punch..SMACK..his eye was cut, she ducked..SMACK..his nose flattened to his face. SMACK..his lips were split..she weaved..SMACK..his other eye was cut now.. she ducked SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..two punches to his stomach, followed by an uppercut, and he dropped to his knees. I give him credit, he kept coming even though he was doing no damage.

"GET UP WIMP!" Your teacher is not through with your lesson. As Kenny rose to his feet i looked into his face. The rage and confidence that was there at the beginning, had been replaced by confusion. I knew that look, it had been on my face many times. He couldn't understand how this could be happening, which was how i felt at the start of my training. And like me, he was finding out it was very, very real, and painful.

OK Kenny, time to get serious, no more toying with you. You should have listened when i told you to mind your own business. And you are about to painfully find out why. Lisa advanced on him smiling. SMACK..can you see me out of that eye Kenny..SMACK..i guess not, or you wouldn't have a broken nose now.

SMACK..your big mouth just got bigger.. SMACK..the other eye is cut and swelling..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..those cheeks are awful red boy, she said grinning. Kenny was beginning to tire and his legs were shakey.

Lisa smacked him around the room like she was dealing with a three year old, instead of a thirty year old man. She cut through his feeble defense like butter, while dodging every punch he threw. SMACK..SMACK..kenny's head was snapped back and forth repeatedly, as she battered his face. SMACK..a right dropped him to the floor. You men are all such pathetic weaklings, she said. Kenny lay there moaning for a few seconds, then climbed to his feet again.

Lisa wasted no time as punch after punch drove him back towards the corner i was kneeling in. As they reached me, i had to move out of the way, as Kenny flopped in the floor next to me. He looked at me with his swollen face and said, help me Richard for Christ sakes. I turned to Lisa to beg her to please leave him alone. Honey, ple..SMACK..she knocked me to the floor next to him. Bad choice Regina, now i'm going to beat you both senseless.

Although i was afraid, a thought buried deep inside of me erupted up into my brain. We were two fully grown men, and she was a sixteen year old girl. Surely she couldn't beat both of us together. This was my chance to end this nightmare i was in, and get back some resemblence of a normal life.

So, helping my brother to his feet, we faced the young blond fighter. Two grown men, with a combined weight of 380 pounds, against a five foot two inch, 90 pound young girl, was surely a total mismatch. But we were about to painfully find out, that we were no match for my young daughter, and didn't stand a chance of winning.

Lisa backed up to the middle of the room, and with her finger, beckoned us to her. Come get your lesson wimps, she said, as she stood there in her pink short outfit. She smiled as we walked toward her, her cute face was glowing, and her green eyes were sparkling. Fear ran down my spine when i looked at her, but i was committed now, and my brother needed help. We should have stayed on the floor.

Lisa began dancing on her pretty bare feet, and she became a whirlwind of movement. She fired punches from all angles..SMACK..to my mouth..SMACK..to his nose..SMACK..to my eye..SMACK..to his mouth..SMACK..to my nose..SMACK..to his eye..SMACK..SMACK..to our chins and we both slumped to the floor. Come on you weaklings, this is so easy i'm hardly getting a work out, she said laughing.

We climbed to our feet, each of us stepping to her side so she was caught between us. As we threw rights, she ducked down, and missing, had us a little off balance. She popped up, grabbing us both behind the heads, and smacked our heads together face first. "WHAM!" We stumbled back slightly..SMACK..SMACK..and we colapsed to the floor again.

"GET UP YOU WIMPS AND FIGHT!" As we stood, Lisa began taunting as she battered us around the room. SMACK..you should have stayed in the corner Regina..SMACK..you should have went home when i told you to Kenny..SMACK..nice black eye..SMACK..yours looks good too..SMACK.. pretty soft nose there..SMACK..those lips are getting puffy..SMACK..your lips too.

SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..your face is swelling real nice..SMACK..SMACK..so are your eyes..SMACK..you sissy's are pitiful..SMACK..isn't this fun pansies..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..we dropped like lead weights to the floor.

We lay there whimpering like babys. P.P.Please.. L.L.Lisa.. st.st.stop.. i'll go.. h.home.. n.n.now.. (sob) Kenny pleaded. Standing there punching the palm of her hand, Lisa replied, sorry little Kenny, or is it Kendra, yeah, i'll call you little Kendra from now on, its to late.

I tried begging too, pl.pl.please.. b.b.b.baby.. (sob) we g.g.give.. up.. st.st.stop.. p.p.please. Why do you wimps always want to spoil my fun, she said. Our faces were swelling quickly, and we were shaking with fear, and humiliation. "NOW GET UP YOU WEAKLINGS!" "AND FIGHT!"

kenny and i stood on trembling legs, tears flowing down, from our swollen turning black eyes, and raised our fists. Good girls, she said, now lets continue your lesson. We might as well have not even raised our fists, because they were useless against the young blond tormentor.

SMACK..my mouth split open..SMACK..Kenny's eye was starting to turn black..SMACK..how can you call yourselves men..SMACK..i'm only sixteen wimps..SMACK..and a GIRL..SMACK..stop me if you can..SMACK..SMACK..guess you can't..SMACK..isn't this fun girls..SMACK..it is for me..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..we were beaten senseless while we stumbled around the room.

Our arms were dangling useless at our sides, and our heads were hanging to our chests. Our faces were swollen and bruised, our eyes were turning black, our noses were broken, and our legs were buckling with every punch. Whimpers came from our busted split lipped mouths, and tears were falling like waterfalls, down our multi-colored cheeks. we could offer no resistance.

Lisa smiled, enjoying herself immensely..SMACK..you sissy's are pathetic..SMACK..you wimps can't fight at all..SMACK..you're just pansy boys..SMACK..useless weaklings..SMACK..you will know your place when i'm through with you..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..down we went again.

We lay at her feet crying and begging, st.st.stop.. pl.pl.please.. we.. g.g.give.. up we.. g.g.give.. up (sob) pl.pl.please.. L.L.Lisa.. st.st.stop.. (sob). She looked down at us and laughed.

Grasping my hair and blouse, Lisa pulled me UP off the floor, time to go to sleep wimp.. SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK.. i stood there for a few seconds, out on my feet. My head back, my arms dangling useless at my sides, it was like my body had short circuited and i couldn't move it. Then i rocked slightly, and as she watched me smiling, i slumped to the floor at her feet, sound asleep.

She went over to Kenny and picked him up, and he wailed like a frightened child. Your turn to take a nap pansy. Grabbing his shirt to hold him up, she said, you should have listened to me Kendra..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..he was asleep too, before he colapsed to the floor at her feet, like a wet sack.

Lisa slapped me awake, and kicked and dragged me over to lie next to Kenny, heads pointing the same direction, picking up her pink sock on the way. She straddled his chest and pinned his arms to the floor with her knees. She reached down, grabbing me by the collar, and raised me to my knees, bending my head back toward my feet. She slipped her left arm around my neck, holding me easily, as i was looking up at the ceiling, she had us both immobilized.

Looking at Kenny, she smiled, and slapped him awake. I told you it would be much less painful to mind me Kendra, but you wouldn't listen, she said. HELP RICH, H.H.HELP M.M.ME, he screamed. He can't help you Kendra, he's having a little trouble trying not to pass out. She stuffed the pink sock in his swollen mouth, as he whimpered. Time to learn your place Kendra, she laughed. He tried to plead, but the sock choked off his words.

SMACK..you..SMACK..will..SMACK..learn..SMACK..your..SMACK..place..SMACK..Kendra..SMACK..or. SMACK..else..SMACK. tears stained his swollen face as he tried to beg, mmmmmmfff. I can't understand you sissy boy, Lisa said, grinning.

SMACK..you..SMACK..will..SMACK..mind..SMACK.. your..SMACK..own..SMACK..business..SMACK..from..SMACK..now..SMACK..on..SMACK..Kendra..SMACK. "IS THAT CLEAR WIMP!" All he could do was shake his head yes. "IT HAD BETTER BE PANSY BOY!"

Tightning her left arm on me, i passed out. She released me, and i flopped over, sleeping like a baby. Now with both fist, she turned back to Kenny. Fear spread across his face as he seen what was coming. SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..she put Kenny to sleep too. Lisa stood and kicked Kenny and i over on our stomachs, she knelt down and slapped us awake.

Removing the sock from Kenny's mouth, she ordered us to start kissing her feet. She had forced me to do this on a whim, after my second beating, and discovered she loved it. We each placed gentle kisses on a silky soft bare foot, as she sighed with pleasure.

I was used to the smell and taste of her bare feet, even though i hated it, and felt degraded as i did it, but Kenny wasn't. After a few kisses, he made a noise like he was disgusted, and Lisa went off. Keep kissing Regina, if you know whats good for you, she said. She reached down and grabbed Kenny's arm, twisting it violently as she rose. He really screamed in pain. "YOU SPOILED MY GOOD FEELING KENDRA, I SHOULD BREAK YOUR ARM!"

Oh.. G.G.God.. pl.pl.please.. l.let me.. g.g.go.. L.L.Lisa.. (sob) i'm.. s.s.sorry.. pl.pl.please.. he pleaded with her. I.I'll.. b.b.be.. g.g.good.. pl.pl.please.. (sob) L.L.Lisa.. st.stop. (sob). "THIS IS YOUR LAST WARNING SISSY BOY!" OK, OK, pl.pl.please.. l.l.let g.go (sob). Lisa released his arm and it flopped to the floor.

Kenny resumed kissing her bare foot like his life depended on it, and i think it did. She was very pissed. We both kissed silky smooth bare feet and toes for twenty minutes, as she moaned in ecstasy.

She ordered me on my back, so i could service the soft sole of her foot for ten minutes. Then she had us switch so Kenny good kiss her smooth skinned sole as she mashed his swollen face. She sighed with pleasure one last time before she ordered us to stop.

She knelt down and dragged Kenny to his knees, and looked into his beaten, battered face. I am getting a little hungry, so i need you weaklings to sleep for a bit, while i eat. She curled her feminine fingers into Kenny's shirt, and holding him there, smiled and drew back her fist. SMACK..she punched him in the mouth, and he slumped to the floor out cold. She raised me to my knees and..SMACK..she put me out too. She went to the kitchen as we slept.

As she reentered the room, Kenny had awakened and was slowly crawling toward the door. She grabbed him by the back of his collar and his hair, and dragged him back to the center of the room, laughing at his feeble attempts to stop her. She dropped him next to me and placed her bare foot across his throat. Stay there Kendra, while i get what i need, or i will beat you again,

"DO YOU UNDERSTAND WIMP!" He croaked out a yes, as she lifted her foot from his throat. walking to the sofa, Lisa picked up a throw pillow, and strolled back to us. She placed the pillow under Kenny's head, lifting it slightly off the floor.

Lisa picked up Kenny's legs by the ankles, and brought them back toward his head, placing a foot on the floor toe down, next to each of his ears, bending him in half. She kicked his arms into the position she wanted them, and stepped over each of his legs with one of her own.

Kneeling down, she trapped his legs with hers, and placed her knees on his arms and wrists, completely pinning him to the floor. He couldn't move a thing, his whole body was immobilized. She reached over, and grabbing me by the hair and shoulder, pulled me to her.

Lisa is a fanatic about personal and feminine hygiene. She takes two, and sometimes three showers a day. Also, each time she uses the bathroom, she takes a wash cloth, and washes all of her feminine parts with soap and water. She takes no chances, that she might stain her beautiful clothes and panties. I thought to myself, Kenny should be grateful for this, because i knew what was coming. She had pinned me like that before. It is very humiliating.

Reaching down, she grabbed Kenny by the hair, and holding his head, so his face was looking up, she sat her pink shorts butt down on his face. She pulled me up to a sitting position with my back to her. She slipped her right arm around my neck, grasping her left arm just above the elbow, and placed her left hand on the top of my head toward the back, and she put me in a sleeper hold. While appling pressure to the sleeper hold, and sitting on Kenny's face, she was really enjoying herself, laughing at our weak struggles to free ourselves.

In about two minutes, our arms flopped to the floor, and we stopped struggling. My sixteen year old daughter, had put us both to sleep at once. As we slept, Lisa picked up one of her teen magazines, and strolled over to the chair and sat down. She was sitting there reading, as i woke up. Get over here Regina, she said. My feet need attention. I crawled as quick as i could, so she wouldn't get angry. I was lavishing kisses on her bare feet when Kenny moaned. Crawl to me Kendra, and be quick about it.

When Kenny reached her, she kicked me to one side saying, just kneel at my feet Regina, like a good little girl, and keep your mouth shut. Lisa grabbed Kenny by the head and hauled him to his knees in front of her. Her green eyes bore into his swollen black, half closed eyes, and she grinned. She could see the fear covering his face, and was delighted.

Kendra honey, "DO YOU KNOW YOUR PLACE NOW!" she asked? Y.Y.Yes.. ma'am.. he said, as his body shook with fear. PL.PL.PLease.. L.L.Lisa.. just l.l.let.. me g.g.go.. h.home.. (sob). In a bit little girl, she replied, grinning. You see,that i am in charge here, don't you Kendra? she asked.

"I AM THE BOSS!" When you come to visit, and you will, or i will come to your house and drag you here, you will obey me. "IS THAT CLEAR SISSY!" Yes.. ma'am.. its.. cl.cl.clear. I will.. m.m.mind.. you.. L.Lisa.. i sw.sw.swear. (sob) Thats a good girl Kendra.

I know you will never tell anyone about this Kendra, because it would be very humiliating to admit, that an sixteen year old girl, beat you until you cried like a baby. Right Kendra, She asked? No i w.w.won't.. t.tell.. L.L.Lisa.. he said, as the tears flowed because of the shame and degradation he felt.

Good girl, i'm proud of you. Now, she ordered, you two each take a foot, and make me happy kissing my feet, and i'll let you go soon Kendra. So, Kenny and i each kissed a silky soft, smooth bare foot all over. Smiling, Lisa finished reading her teen magazine.