Private School 
by Ibfeysaat

(Questions and comments to Ibfeysaat18@gmail.com)

I'm one of those men who get off on the domination of the female of the
species. My wife beats the shit out of me weekly and then forces me to
service her just to survive another week. In fact it's the only thing that
gets me turned on enough to perform at all. I am completely faithful to
her. She fucks whoever she likes. Sometimes, she will beat the shit out of
me in front of one of her conquests and then fuck him stupid. I am made to
clean his cum out of her hairy cunt. You could say that I'm a pussy whipped
bitch.

My wife's reputation allowed her to open a private school for girls. It's
very very expensive and exclusive. But the girls get trained how to
dominate the male of the species in the boardroom, bedroom, and boxing
ring. Her graduates are running some of the biggest companies in the world.
All of them graduate college with honors and academic scholarships.

20 years ago, she had her first class. 15 students, one female teacher, and
7 male teachers. I use the term loosely as you will soon understand. Just
before Thanksgiving, I was teaching history and this girl was seriously
acting up. First of all, she was making a ridiculous argument, but it was
very effective. She got me all tied up and was laughing at my ineptness in
trying to argue back at her. She was being very disruptive and I was
getting upset. Finally, at the end of class we were screaming at each other
when my wife came into the room and announced that we should settle this
dispute in the ring. I had never beaten a woman in a fight, but I had only
gotten beaten up by my wife. Kylie was excited to back up her winning
argument with her fists. I was very nervous but we made our way into the
gym with the boxing ring. We were informed to strip down to our underwear
and put on our MMA gloves. Unfortunately, the fear and excitement gave me
an obvious boner which pitched my underpants. The girls were giggling and
wishing Kylie good luck.

We met in the middle of the ring and she just unloaded on me. Left right
left right to the body. Lowered my arms as I stepped back, but she pivoted
and clocked me with a double left hook to the head. The first punch crushed
my right ear. The second landed flush on my cheek. I felt a searing burning
pain and my head snapped viciously to the side. A couple of thudding kicks
to the legs and then another left right to the face. I couldn't stop her.
Then she kicked me in the face! That really hurt me badly. That was the
exact moment that I realized that I was going to get beaten up and
humiliated by a teenage girl in front of her classmates and my wife.
Staggering backwards and waiting. Kylie was showing off. She danced around
woo hooing her arms all around. She was taking in the adoration of her
friends. Me, I was getting scared.

Kylie decided to toy with me. Hard kicks to my body and legs felt like she
was peeling away layers of my manhood a little at a time. My attempts at
offense were met with precision defense. And every time I tried a punch,
not only did she block it. No, worse, she would counter with efficient
rebounds which always seemed to land with precision accuracy. My face was
bleeding slightly and puffing up too. More kicks to the legs slowing me
down and showing her sadistic capabilities. As soon as I lowered my guard,
Kylie was eagerly awaiting her chance to whack me in the face. Left hook
crunched up the side of my face followed up by a right hook to my other
cheek. A left uppercut right to the chin straightened me up and a cruel
vicious straight right crunched my nose and knocked me down. She could have
jumped on me and finished me then. Instead she danced around woo hooing and
bowing to her adoring excited fans.

"Get up you pussy. Get up and take your beating. By me, just a girl. Your
wife put me up to this. And I'm going to enjoy dominating and humiliating
you. So get up and give me your best shot. Meanwhile, your boner sure
hasn't shrunk. I think you like getting beaten up by a girl in front of
your wife."

Frankly, consciously I wasn't thinking about that. But apparently,
internally I was very excited by the sexy supreme beatdown that this high
school girl was giving me. I got up and angrily bumrushed her. She glided
sideways and tripped me as I went sailing by.

"You really need to do better than that. Come on you pussy, fight me."

As soon as I reached my feet a left kick whacked me. My leg was on fire. I
was limping and broken. My wife had beat me up and knocked me the fuck out
cold. Several times. But I always took my beating like a man. Kylie had
broken me. My spirit was crushed. My manhood reduced to a little boy. My
pride and self confidence were shot. I couldn't even run away let alone
limp away. She sprayed a double right low kick to my semiable left leg
smashing my knee badly. That searing shooting heat filling my nerves up and
down my leg burning into my memory. She put her hands over her head and
tiptoed in a slow sexy spin. I was leaning into the rope. As I looked
around the room, all I saw were big smiles and girls silently pleasuring
themselves. Loud cheers with instructions to really teach me my lesson.
Girls rule boys drool. That sort of thing.

And then my beating intensified. Left right left to the stomach. I was up
against the ropes. A couple of kicks to my withering legs. And then a left
right left right to my face. Down I went with Kylie right atop me. She
flipped me onto my back and secured a schoolgirl pin and went to town
punching my unguarded face. Her beating of me was so thorough, so one
sided, so vicious, so humiliating as my wife was openly fondling herself as
she watched my destruction. Tears filled my eyes and that had never
happened before. A couple more punches and slaps to the face and I lose it.
I began crying hysterically like a baby and begging her for mercy. Kylie
laughed at me and pummeled me in the face. I pleaded for mercy saying I
would do anything for her.

Kylie didn't say anything, she just moved forward and grabbed the back of
my head and pulled my face into her damp smelly panties. I could barely
hear her talking to my wife.

"I win Mrs Johnson. I told you that I would make him cry like a little
girl. What's the matter with you, can't you make him cry? Like taking candy
from a baby. Now, I get to use him for my girly pleasures and I will take
my pleasure from you on Sunday. Ha ha ha ha!"

Next thing I knew, Kylie had swiveled around and she leaned forward and
stripped me naked. My boner was a joyous sight for her and all the girls.
But it wasn't just a monument. It was a target. Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam,
bam, bam. She punched me in the nuts over and over again. Between the pain
in my balls, my struggling, and the lack of oxygen, thankfully, I passed
out. She got off of me allowing life sustaining air into my lungs. When I
opened my eyes, Kylie had stripped off her damp panties and her thick black
bush was coming in for a landing. Kylie has thick dark hair and her bush is
way healthier than my wife's. She ground her hairy cunt into my face like I
was her sex toy.

"Lick your prize loser. I beat you up and made you cry like a little girl.
Now you have to eat me out. My teenage cunt is all juicy. Lick her clean.
You better make me fucking cum! Do it. Suck my filthy cunt!"

Her bush blinded me. I just closed my eyes and did my job. She made me do
her bidding. She facesat me like a queen. After she screamed and creamed me
the first time, she jammed my nose inside her burning twat. It was already
broken and that hurt so bad that I passed out a second time. When I awoke,
my face was a cummy mess. I opened my eyes to see her fist coming from the
ceiling. I awoke in the hospital.

When I returned, after Thanksgiving, I got beaten up and humiliated by all
the girls, one at a time. I'm 47 years old and those girls have beaten the
life out of me. It sure was a helluva ride while it lasted!