Beaten by my Daughter Lisa.
Part 4- Humiliated in front of her friends. Lisa proves she can beat up and humiliate her Father in front of her young girl friends.I am nearly a slave to my blond haired, green eyed, young daughter Lisa. When she was sixteen, i had tried to make her mind me about doing the dishes, and she beat me senseless. Not believeing that a thirty five year old grown man had lost a fist fight with a sixteen year old girl, i convinced myself that she had taken me by surprise. So confronting her again, she beat me even worse. Now i follow her orders without question.
I was cleaning the house, trying to make everything spotless before my sixteen year old daughter Lisa, got home from school. She liked the house neat and tidy, and i certainly did not want to make her angry. When she gets angry, it becomes very painful for me.
Lisa had shown me (my place) as she likes to call it, with her young feminine fists, at sixteen, I now do her bidding completely, so as not to incur her wrath, and receive more beatings. Although, she sometimes beats me up for fun, just to stay in practice. She loves it.
I used to be a Lawyer, and we had a maid to handle this job, but Lisa got upset with the maids habit of going in her room and moving things around. She ordered me to fire her, and to quit my job, so i would have time to do the maids job myself. After a severe beating, i complied with her wishes.
My folks had passed away, and left my brother and i a considerable amount of money, so i didn't have to work. But i loved being a Lawyer, so was very unhappy to have to quit. But i have learned, that obeying Lisa, is much less painful, then not.
I was just finishing up, as i heard her come through the door. I heard other young female voices, so assumed, she had brought some of her girl friends over, to listen to music in her room, and talk and giggle like all young girls do. I went to the living room, to see if she wanted me to order them a pizza and some sodas for their party.
They were all near the door, slipping off their shoes , when Lisa looked up at me and smiled. She said, dad, these are my friends Dana, Linda, and Lana. I greeted them, and was about to ask Lisa about the pizza, when she dropped a bomb shell on me. One that would be embarrassing and very humiliating.
There is a group coming to town to do a concert, called The Black Eyed Peas, and we all love their music. When i told the girls that you would get tickets for us, and drive us to and from the concert, they were delighted. When they asked me if i was sure you would do all of this for us, and i told them you would, or i would beat you up and make you.
They laughed, and said they didn't believe me. I can't have my friends thinking i am a liar dad. So i'm afraid its going to be very painful for you, while i prove to them i don't lie.
Please honey, don't do this, i pleaded, you know i would be happy to do this for you. I was trying to think of some way out of this. I know you would, but they don't. So get ready, while i go change my clothes, into something less restricting. And, i warn you, you had better try your best to fight back. If you just stand there and take the beating, it will be much worse.
I will beat you so black and blue, no one will recognize you. I want my friends to see, that i can beat you in a fist fight, fair and square . Turning to her friends, Lisa said, find a seat and get comfortable, while i prove to you i don't lie. She went to her room to change clothes.
I stood there rubbing my hands together, nervous as hell, not seeing a way out. The three young girls were giggling, and whispering back and forth. I knew Lisa meant what she said. I would receive a worse beating if i didn't try to defend myself.
I just stood there once before, taking the beating, knowing i was no match for my young daughter, and she had damn near put me in the hospital for not fighting back. All i knew for sure, was that this night was going to be very humiliating and very painful for me.
Lisa entered the room, in her purple shorts and top outfit, and bare foot. She liked to fight bare footed, because she got better traction, and she liked making me kiss and smell her feet when she was through beating on me. On a whim, after a beating she had given me one night, she told me to kiss her feet, and discovered she loved the feeling of my swollen lips on her bare feet.
It had become a ritual after that. Even though she knew i hated it. She looked at the girls and said, now you will see, i don't lie. She advanced toward me smiling, as i raised my fists.
Knowing i had no choice, i threw punches at her head. She ducked..SMACK..my lip split..she dodged..SMACK..my nose flattened to my face..she bobbed..SMACK..my eye started hurting..she weaved..SMACK..my other eye hurt..she dodged..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..two punches to my stomach, and an uppercut to my chin, and i dropped to the floor.
I heard the young girls gasp, and all of them giggled, when they seen me go down. God Lisa, you weren't kidding were you, said Lana. I told you, i don't lie."GET UP WIMP, WE'RE JUST GETTING STARTED!" i got up, before she became really angry.
Knowing it was a mistake, but thinking it was my only chance, i fired punches as fast as i could, hoping one would connect. Lisa evaded every one, while grinning the whole time. As i tired, i slowed my attack, and Lisa started dancing on her pretty bare feet, peppering me with short, hard punches.
SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..my face began to swell, as the girls looked on with admiration on their faces..SMACK..SMACK..both of my eyes were cut now. SMACK..my lip was split ..SMACK..to the jaw, and i colapsed to the floor again.
You're not putting up much of a fight she said, you're making me mad, and You know better. "DO YOU WANT ME TO GET ANGRY PANSY!" No honey i said, i'll do better. I got up swinging for all i was worth. Again she evaded them, periodically punching me..SMACK..my nose was broken ..SMACK..one eye was beginning to swell.
SMACK..my lips got bigger..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK.. SMACK..my cheeks were really hurting..SMACK..my head snapped back, and i whimpered like a baby. The spectators all gasped again, and busted out laughing. GET HIM GIRL! Linda said, smiling to the others.
I seen the look on their faces. They were in awe of my blond haired, green eyed, sixteen year old daughter. She turned to smile at them, and they looked at her with adoration on their faces, like they were seeing a heroine at work. Lisa had them in the palm of her hand. Unfortunately for me, she had me at the end of those hands, and they were inflicting pain. The girls sighed, as Lisa turned back to me. "GET THOSE FISTS BACK UP SISSY!"
Lisa was playing to her audience of adoring fans, and loving it. She began to toy with me, allowing me take shots at her, so she could show off her defensive skills. She also began her taunting. Of cource as i missed, i got popped..SMACK..ohhhh that eye doesn't look good wimp..she ducked..SMACK..that mouth is getting bigger too.
She weaved..SMACK..your nose is really mushy pansy boy..she bobbed..SMACK..SMACK..those cheeks are turning the color of my outfit sissy..she dodged..SMACK..your eyes are a matched set now wimp..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK.. i slumped to the floor at her feet. The young girls clapped their approval, while laughing.
I started pleading, even though i knew it would fall on deaf ears, pl.pl.please.. L.L.Lisa.. st.st.stop.. i c.can't.. t.t.ake.. anym.m.more. LISTEN TO HIM, said Dana giggling, he's begging, MAN THIS IS INCREDIBLE. Lisa smiled as she replied, he does a lot of that, so you will hear him begging quite a bit, before i'm done with him.
The girls laughed again. Linda started to chant, LISA, LISA, LISA, and the other two chimed in as they clapped and giggled. Lisa turned to me saying, you can hear em boy, "GET UP AND FIGHT!" I climbed to my feet, as tears rolled down my swelling face.
As i Listened to the girls clap and chant, shame and humiliation spread over me like a blanket. I threw punches knowing it was useless. I had learned, that know matter what i did, she always seemed to know what was coming, and evaded it. She continued her taunting as she smacked me around the room.
SMACK..how can you call yourself a man..SMACK..i'm just a young girl..SMACK..i'm only sixteen..SMACK..why can't you beat me wimp..SMACK..you are so pathetic ..SMACK..i bet those girls could beat you too..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..down i went again.
YEAAAAAAAA LISA, YOU GO GIRL, was coming from the room. I lay at her feet, knowing that begging was useless, so i again climbed to my feet, on unsteady legs. I was quickly losing my strengh, and becoming exhausted. I could see that Lisa was still fresh, as i looked at her smiling face. SMACK..my other eye was swelling..SMACK..my lips were really puffy now.
SMACK..my face was swelling badly..SMACK..my jaw felt like it had come unhinged..SMACK.. SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..my cheeks were multi colored..SMACK..my nose was really mushy and it was hard to breathe..SMACK..SMACK..i colapsed at her feet again. "GET UP PANSY!" she said.
PL.PL.PLease.. L.L.Lisa.. you've.. pr.pr.proved.. your.. p.p.point.. leave.. m.me.. al.l.lone.. pl.please.. i begged, but she just grinned, as Lana said, MAN, THIS IS GREAT. The girls were cheering and clapping, while laughing so hard they were near tears. My tears were coming for a different reason.
You know begging doesn't help you, Lisa replied, "SO SHUT YOUR MOUTH AND GET UP!" I struggled to my feet, not sure if i could stand. Again i heard, GOOOOOOOOO LISA GOOOOOOOO. She grinned, as she turned to the girls and bowed. While they all laughed and clapped, i cried.
Tired of toying with me, Lisa got serious. SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..my head snapped back and forth like a rag dolls. She cut through what little defense i could muster, grinning as she battered my face repeatedly. Her feminine fists were flying as she beat me to a pulp, in front of her friends.
My arms were getting heavy, and hard to hold up, and my legs were buckling with each punch. SMACK..SMACK..i landed at her feet again. I could barely see, and my body felt like i had been run over by a semi truck. My face was hideously swollen, my nose broken, and my mouth was really puffy. I was totally, and utterly beaten.
But as i looked up at Lisa, i knew she had other ideas. She had a captivated audience, and she loved doing this. Her face was glowing, and her green eyes sparkled like emeralds, and i knew she was going to beat me senseless some more, and there was nothing i could do to stop her.
With the girls cheering her on, she said, "GET UP WIMP, I"M NOT THROUGH WITH YOU YET!" I crawled to my knees, and somehow stood up. GOOD BOY SISSY. Lets go wimp, fight.
I swung a right, and she blocked it easily..SMACK..i stumbled back. I threw a left and she batted it away too..SMACK..my head snapped back. I again tried to throw a right and she caught it in her left hand..SMACK..SMACK..i doubled over in pain, as she punched me in the stomach.
SMACK..an uppercut knocked me back, but i some how stayed on my feet..SMACK..flush to my face..SMACK..SMACK..to the chin and i slumped to the floor again. Lisa smiled, as she heard Linda say, WOOOOOOOO HOOOOOOOO GET HIM LISA! Thats seven times he's been down.
Lisa didn't waste any time waiting for me to get up. Grabbing my hair, and the back of my collar, she hauled me to my feet. "STAND UP WEAKLING, OR ELSE!" I stood there, swaying on trembling legs, knowing i couldn't mount an offense. The girls looked at me as they giggled, they were having a ball.
Dana seen me wobble on my unsteady legs and said, number eight coming up. They all laughed at that, even Lisa, as the three girls began clapping and chanting, number eight, number eight, number eight. Lisa said, they want number eight you weakling, so get prepared to land at my feet. Tears stained my face, as i cried like a baby.
SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..in five seconds, i was lying at her feet, just as she predicted. YEAAAAAAAAA LISA, the girls yelled again. Lisa helped me to my feet again, and she smiled as she looked into my eyes. SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..she smacked me around the room like i was a child, as the chant, number nine, number nine, number nine, came from the cheering section.
SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..her young feminine fists were taking me apart, as she grinned happily. I was barely conscious, as i stumbled back from her attack. SMACK..i landed face first on the floor. I whimpered again, knowing my little girl wasn't through with me yet.
OK girls, Lisa asked. You want me to put him to sleep for you? YES, YES, YES, came the answer, from Dana, Linda, and Lana, knock him out Lisa, knock him out. You heard what they want weakling, "GET UP SISSY BOY, SO I CAN KNOCK YOU OUT!"
It took three tries to get up, because i kept falling back down, but i finally made it to my feet, whimpering pitifully. It pissed Lisa off to have to wait. You know you will pay for that weakling. I don't like waiting and you know it. Now i'm really going to hurt you. The girls giggled at this.
She curled her feminine fingers in my shirt, and got a firm grip. Holding me steady, she looked into my eyes and smiled, as she seen the fear spread across my face. Drawing her fist back slowly, to prolong my ordeal, she said, are you ready girls. DO IT, DO IT, DO IT, came the answer from the three young girls, put him to sleep Lisa, they all screamed in unision.
SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..SMACK..female fists snapped my head back repeadedly. Good night wimp, Lisa said, grinning. She drew back her hard young fist, and winding up, she snapped it forward. SMMMM..ACK! She let loose of my shirt and stepped back. I was out on my feet.
My body hung there for a few seconds like a statue, my arms dangling at my sides, my head straight back, my knees slightly buckled. She watched, as i slowly toppled forward, and slammed into the floor at her feet, sound asleep. The girls cheered.
Lisa lifted her leg, and placed her bare foot on the side of my head, while she raised her feminine arms in the air in victory. The girls surronded her, clapping and jumping up and down. She struck a muscle pose with both arms, and the three girls starting laughing and chanting, LISA, LISA, LISA, as they looked at her in awe.
My sweet young daughter, stood there taking it all in, with a big smile on her pretty face, as i slept at her feet. I told you girls i don't lie, you believe me now? We believe you girl they all said, sorry for doubting you. GOD LISA THAT WAS AWESOME, I NEVER SEEN ANYTHING LIKE IT, they said, smiling.
Lisa knelt, and slapped me awake. Grabbing me by the hair, she lifted my head slightly off the floor, as i whimpered. Moving her right leg, she placed her bare foot under my face, and rubbed her toes and her silky soft smooth skin , on my mouth and nose. She done this for about five minutes, as the girls watched her humiliate me.
I knew this was coming, and i really hated it, but there was nothing i could do to stop her. My will was completely destroyed, and my spirit broken. She knew i was hers, to do with as she pleased.
She kicked me over on my back, and placed her left foot on my face and mashed it, as she rubbed her soft silky sole all over my face. The girls really giggled at this, having the time of their lives, at my degrading expense. Lisa revelled, in their looks of admiration, deciding she liked an audience watching, as she put me in my place.
The tears were flowing down my swollen, black and blue face, while Lisa humiliated me, smiling sweetly. I begged her to please stop, but she just kicked me and said, "SHUT UP WEAKLING!" i shut up.
Kicking me back over on my stomach, Lisa grabbed my hair and collar, and lifted me up to my knees. Slipping her strong young arms under my larger exhausted ones, and clasping her hands behind my neck, she put me in a full nelson. Now, tell my friends "WHO IS THE BOSS HERE?" you are.. L.L.Lisa.. i whimpered.
"WHO GIVES THE ORDERS IN THIS HOUSE?" You do.. b.b.baby.. i whined. "WHO FOLLOWS THOSE ORDERS?" I.. d.do.. h.h.honey.. i whimpered. Why is that, she said? Because you are the boss, i replied.
Jerking her arms, she applied more presure to the full nelson, and i screamed in pain. That is NOT the answer i was looking for wimp. WHY, do you follow my orders, she asked? Because.. y.you.. are.. sm.sm.smarter.. q.quicker.. st.st.stronger.. and t.t.tougher.. then m.me.. i whined. And a m.much.. b.better.. f.f.fighter.. and wr.wr.wrestler.. then m.m.me.. And i'm.. n.n.no.. m.m.match ..for.. y.you. Good boy weakling, thats what i wanted to hear, she replied.
Now, tell my friends you are sorry for making them wait for the correct answer wimp, she ordered. Humiliation spread through my soul as i whimpered, i'm.. s.s.sorry.. g.girls.. pl.please.. pl.pl.please.. forg.g.give.. m.me.. i pleaded. Dana, Linda, and Lana were laughing so hard they almost fell over. We forgive you wimp, they snickered together.
I wouldn't believe this, if i wasn't watching it with my own eyes right now, said Lana. I know what you mean, agreed the other two, its still hard to believe. You're the greatest Lisa, and we mean the greatest. Thanks girls, glad you enjoyed the show, she said as, she smiled.
Releasing her full nelson, Lisa let me flop to thr floor. Bending down on her right knee, she grabbed both of my arms, and put them behind my back in a double hammerlock. Putting her first finger and thumb around the top wrist, and the other three around the bottom, and grasping both of my hands with her left, she wrenched my arms up my back hard.
I screamed like a child. Removing her left hand, she was able to hold both of my exhausted arms up high on my back, with only her feminine right hand. Grabbing my hair with her left, she raised my head slightly off of the floor. You are going to kiss my friends feet, and thank them for forgiving you weakling, she stated.
Take off your socks Linda and come here. Really said Linda, oh goody, this is gonna be fun. Put your feet under his face one at a time, Lisa said. Now sissy, kiss their feet and thank them, and you had better do a good job for me pansy boy, or i will break your useless arms. "DO YOU UNDERSTAND WIMP!" Yes.. L.L.Lisa.. i whimpered in shame.
Linda placed her bare foot under my face and i started kissing. I kissed and smelled the bare feet of all three girls, thanking each one, like i was ordered. As i was being humiliated, a stupid thought crossed my mind, that all young girls must have silky soft smooth skin on their feet. GOD i hated doing this.
As i finished, Lisa let go of my arms and said, lay there and be quiet wimpy, while i talk to my friends. Yes honey, i'll be good, i replied. you better, you don't want me to get mad. As Dana looked over at my face, she burst out laughing. I just thought of something girls she said.
Lisa, you brought us over here to prove you don't lie, by showing us you could beat up your dad. And, to prove to us, that we would have tickets and transportation to go see...as she pointed at my face, The..Black..Eyed..Peas. They all burst out laughing.
Look girls i need you to do me a favor, Lisa said. You guys know i'm adopted, and i'm afraid if people knew what was going on here, that i am the boss, and can beat up pansy boy over there, they might take me out of here and put me in a home some where. So i would appreciate it if you didn't tell anyone about this. You can trust us Lisa, they all replied, its our little secret. Thanks guys, you're great friends.
You three and his brother, are the only ones that know, and i want to keep it that way. Why doesn't his brother tell on you Lisa, Dana asked? Because he came over here one night, butting his nose in where it didn't belong, so i beat him to a pulp. Then wimpy over there tried to stand up to me, and help him out, so i beat them both senseless.
Kenny's not going to tell anybody that an sixteen year old girl beat him up and made him cry, so i don't worry about him. "YOU BEAT THEM BOTH UP AT THE SAME TIME?" The girls all said together. Yeah, it was easy, they are both weakling sissy boys she replied laughing. Wow Lisa, you must be some supergirl, they all said. No, you guys could do it with a little practice.
Really Lisa, Because my big brother has bullied me all my life. You think you could teach me to fight like that? I really would like to have him at my feet and afraid of me, Linda said. Yeah, my brother picks on me too, Dana said, i would like to put him in his place.
I don't have a brother, but there is a smart ass boy next door to me that i would like to beat up, Lana replied, and make him kiss my feet. Hey Lisa, you were right, feeling his lips on my bare feet felt fantastic. Lana said. Yeah, i liked it to, agreed Dana. It was delicious, Linda shyly added , as they all laughed.
Sure girls, i can teach you. I learned by watching and studying boxing and wrestling on TV, so you guys can learn how too. Girls are alot stronger and better fighters then they think, we just think we are weak because we are girls, and thats the way the world treats us. But you just seen me beat him senseless, and he's way bigger then i am.
So you can do it too. Thanks Lisa, you're a great friend, they all said. Hey, us girls have to stick together don't we? Besides, i have met Linda and Dana's brothers and they need a good beating, she said, as they all laughed. LISA, LISA, LISA, the chants started again.
We better be going on home the girls said, thanks for the demonstration Lisa. OK girls, don't worry about the tickets or transportation to the concert, its handled, she said smiling. I have to help the weakling up and get him moving around anyway, so he is able to make me some dinner, i'm starving.
Bye Lisa, and thanks again for the fun, they all said as they giggled. Bye Linda, Lana, and Dana, she replied, we will get together soon, so i can teach you how to beat up your tormenters. "GET UP WIMP!"