Lissome Lisa
by groats
Lisa's long legs lay down the law

 

 

I t can come as quite a shock to a man to realise that the male may not
be the stronger sex and to find himself on the receiving end of a beating
from a young girl and not a weight lifting, shot putting miusclebound
girl, but a stunningly attractive one who he would normally believe he
could subdue with ease. It hap[pened to me at a party recently where the
conversation turned to the false stereotypes of the two sexes and the
immensely alluring Lisa calmly announced tht she reckoned that in a fair
fight she would beat up most, if not all male, opponennts. Such was the
sex appeal that oozed through every pore in the girl's body that I
happily agreed to take up the challenge with the promise of such
proximity to that divine body. A space was quickly cleared and a crowd of
women appeared eager to see their champion make good on her statement.

 

the fight began and before I had so much as contemplated a move Lisa had
thrownn me deftly to the ground, a cheer went up from the watching women
and I rose shamefacedly due to the ease with which Lisa had executed this
move. as we faced up again and the battle continued I breathed more
easily as I began to feel I was gaining the upper hand but it was a false
dawn and as we landed on the ground together it was Lisa on top and her
bottom csame down on my face and I found myself in a reverse pin, nothing
I could do coulod shift this glorious bum from my face, her curvacious
buttocks were forcing the breath out of me, desperation took hold but I
could not unseat the girl from her position of control, momentarily she
raised herself and said "submit", but gasping for air I was not quick
enough and those pert buttocks descended on my defenceless face again
this time there was no offer of submission and despite some vain
struggling on my behalf I was rendered unconscious. I was told that Lisa
reallly enjoyed displaying her dominance and while I was out for the
count she put on any number of victory poses, but before In had regained
consciouisnees she had tired of her dominant display and had turned her
back on me and began carrying on talking to her admiring female fans and
partaking of a celebratory glaas of sparkling wine.

 

As I gradually recovered I relised what a disaster and humiliation had
befallen me and sensing that Lisa was ignoring my stirrings I attacked
her from behind and brought her down, her glass of wine fell from her
hands and shattered on the floor beside us and to the encouragement of a
few male cheers I attempted to gain the upper hand albeit from a slightly
sneaky attack on the unsuspecting girl, but male success was not to be
the outcome and within a few seconds Lisa was back in control with her
long, luscious, lissome legs locking me into a head scissors of immense
power and pain. lisa moved us to a wall and leant against it while
keeping my head a complete captive of her thighs, she asked for and was
brough a replacement glass of wine and while I red-facedly and
exhaustingly tried to extricate myself from this new degrading position
Lisa to the cheers and laughter of the surrounding, by now all female
crowd, happily sipped her wine and laughed and joked with her friends.
Staring at her crotch from between her thighs the women went wild when
Lisa with barely any effort cranked up the power of her thighs and
demanded my submission, well I knew what had happened last time si I
quickly submitted to avoid being knocked out again by this knock-out
girl. She smiled at me and said "kiss my symbol of female dominance" and
of course I had to comply. Then she let me free and stood astride me and
I could only look up at those magnificent endless legs after which I had
lusted but between which I had been rendered a beaten man, I looked in
wonder at this girl and her sexy legs and could not quite credit what had
happened, but knew that it had indeed happened. The sheer power and
strength in one so beautiful and sexy was unbelieveable and that those
wondrous legs could conceal such force within their perfection was hard
to believe but believe it I must as it was true. Lisa ordered me to kiss
her feet and to a chorus of female whooping and hollering I did my
penance and she then ordered me to submit to her and admit that she was
the stronger and that it was an honour for me to be allowed to kiss her
feet and although I repeated it she deemed zi had not said it loud enough
and ordered me to repeat it as more people gathered to watch my
humiliation, I almost shouted it out and agreed that I was now her slave,
the watching women were beside themselves with glee and the site of their
champion so totally dominating a man,but I could do nothing as Lisa had
so obviously proved to be my superior.

 

It had been a shock indeed Lisa had been completely disdainful of my
masculinity and had crushed me in this public arena and left no room for
any doubt that she had shown that she could make good her boast of being
able to beat up a man. I look with a new understanding at this supergirl,
still admiring her femininity, radiant beauty and stunning figure and
body, but aware that behind all thst lies the ability of this true
wonderwoman to demolish me whenever or whereever she wants.I have never
again had the temerity to either disobey her or challenge her inalienable
right of dominance.