I guess I brought it on myself for being such a bully while growing up. But in my defense, I was always a lot bigger then the other kids so I found out early in life that I could get what ever I wanted with an intimidating snarl and a raised fist. Most of the time they would be scared shit less and do what ever I told them to. If they didn't, a little manhandling was usually enough to make them see things my way. As I grew older and bigger I got meaner and more demanding. If I needed lunch money there was always some wimp willing to give it to me so I wouldn't hurt him. If my bike broke down I would beat up some kid and take his. The way I saw it, if they were to much of a pussy to stop me from taking their shit then they deserved to lose it. Only the strong survived and I planned on being King of the survivors. Until a thirteen year old girl accidentally discovered a chink in my Armour that brought my entire world crashing down around me. An unbelievable flaw in my genetics that turned out to be an Achilles heel. Or in my case a glass jaw.

The thing that really boggles my mind is the fact that there's absolutely no reasonable explanation for my... uhh, let's call it my incurable condition. I mean, there was quite a few boys who were willing to fight for their possessions rather then simply handing them over. But none of them had the strength or the size to change the inevitable outcome. When it was over my face may have had several cuts and bruises and maybe a black eye, but his would be a total wreck. And I was never ever knocked off of my feet. So I've had my share of battles and always came out on top. Never losing a fight can make you believe you're completely invincible. So you can imagine how shocked I was when my reign of terror abruptly came to an end at the hands of a girl. A soft and weak female who I should have been able to handle with ease. But she changed my life forever because of my fucking curse. That fatal day is when my tragic tale began.

I was fifteen years old and in middle school when my curse reared it's ugly head. The only good thing about going to school was the fact I was surrounded by many potential victims. A virtual banquet of possessions and money which was mine for the taking. I had an enormous crush on a girl in my English class and couldn't get her out of my mind. But Anita was sweet on a boy named Tommy Wilson and wouldn't give me the time of day. So I decided to handle my problem in my usual manner. Brute force. I waited in a very secluded spot for Tommy to pass by on his way home. I didn't want any teachers or adults to interfere while I taught him a lesson and warned him to stay away from Anita. Tommy and his younger sister Cindy were laughing and carrying on when I stepped into their path and tackled him. I could see the fear in his eyes when I pinned him down and drew back my fist. I thought he was going to piss his pants.

"SMACK!" I punched him in the face and laughed when he whimpered. "Anita is mine you little wimp. Don't talk to her or take a walk with her or even carry her God damn books. If I catch you near her again I'll really give you a beating. You got it?" I asked as I punched him again. "SMACK!" Cindy was so surprised by my sudden attack she merely stood there in a stupor. But she came out of it when she saw me smacking her brother. "Get off of him you big bully." She said as she tried to push me over. Now Cindy is only thirteen years old and maybe weighed seventy five pounds soak and wet. While I was close to two hundred pounds of lean muscle and strong as an ox. So there was no way in hell she could push me off of him. I laughed at her pathetic attempt and shoved her away. But she was determined to save her brother from harm and came at me again. "I said leave him alone Richard and I mean it." I easily slapped her pawing hands aside and pushed her hard enough to make her fall down.

"Stay out of this you little bitch or you'll be next." I threatened. Cindy climbed to her feet and got a fierce look in her eyes. Without the slightest bit of fear she stomped over to stand in front of me with her hands on her hips. "You got my clothes dirty and that makes me mad. So you better let my brother up or you're gonna be sorry." She scolded. I laughed right in her face and raised my arm to slug Tommy again. Cindy doubled up her fist and crushed my jaw with a solid right cross. "SMACK!" All of a sudden my eyes rolled back in their sockets and my arm went limp. I keeled over like a dead man and landed face first between her feet. She cautiously nudged me with her foot a few times to see if I was faking but I was sound asleep. She and Tommy managed to roll my unconscious body off of him and went on their way.

When I finally regained my senses I sat there in a trance and tried to figure out what happened. Boys more then twice her size had hit me with their best shot and it didn't faze me. So how could a thirteen year old girl knock me out with one punch. It just didn't make any sense. I came to the conclusion she nailed me with a lucky punch and I simply wasn't prepared for it. A fluke that couldn't possibly happen again. So I made plans to pay the little bitch back as I made my way home. Cindy must have been as surprised as I was when she knocked me out because she never told anyone about it. And Tommy was so grateful Cindy saved him from a brutal beating he never thought to mention it as well. So my reputation as a ruthless bully who shouldn't be fucked with was safe. And after I taught Cindy a painful lesson it would remain that way. Because a bully never wants his frightened victims to gain a sense of false hope. So the next evening after school I waited in the same spot with anticipation.

Bully's pick an easy target because they're part of a herd of brainless cattle who can be poked and prodded in any direction you want them to go. Any person with common sense would have been extremely cautious while approaching the spot where they were attacked. But Tommy and Cindy never suspected a thing until I leaped out to confront them. "Your ass is mine you little bitch." I said as I advanced on her with hate in my eyes. Tommy found some courage and stepped in to try and protect his little sister. But I had no trouble at all disposing with his wimpy ass. Unfortunately the minor distraction drew my attention away from Cindy and allowed her time to react. I heard her books hit the ground and the bottom of her yellow dress ruffle as she cocked her arm. When I turned to face her her fist was already moving and there was no way I could avoid it. "SMACK!" It landed flush on my jaw and took the fight right out of me. My eyes closed the second my head snapped to the side and my knees immediately buckled. I wavered on noodle like legs for a couple of seconds before I slowly fell forward and hit the ground out cold. Cindy didn't bother checking on me because she knew I wasn't getting up. "Now leave us alone Richard or I'll really beat you up." She warned as they strolled off. I never heard a word.

When I woke up this time I was so depressed I felt like crying. It was inconceivable that a young girl one third my size could knock me out twice with one single punch. It was so far beyond any realm of reality that I couldn't wrap my mind around it. I pretended to be sick so I could skip school the next two days and camp in my room while I brooded over the nightmare I was in. By Saturday I was so obsessed with thirteen year old Cindy Wilson I couldn't sleep or eat. The only solution to getting the monkey off of my back and saving my sanity was to beat the hell out of her. So I staked out their house and patiently waited for my opportunity. It came later that afternoon when I heard her parents say they would be back around midnight before they drove off. Then Cindy stepped out the back door to take down the bed sheets hanging over the line. A huge smile was on my face as I crept up behind her to exact my revenge. It crossed my mind that in a few years she was going to become a very desirable female. The pink shorts she was wearing were hugging her hips which were beginning to fill out. And I noticed her small breasts were firm and well rounded through the thin white top she had on. Her nicely formed legs extended down to shapely ankles and small but lovely bare feet. Combined with her silky blond hair and beautiful blue eyes, Cindy Wilson was going to break a few hearts when she got older. But the only thing I cared about was breaking her.

Sadly my luck against Cindy hadn't changed. Just as I was about to grab her she saw my shadow on the sheet she was taking down and fired a sledge hammer punch as she spun around. "SMACK!" It exploded on my jaw like dynamite going off and I collapsed at her feet like a lifeless rag doll. Cindy easily pinned my sleeping body to the ground and beat my unprotected face to a pulp. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" My facial features were completely rearranged by the young blond haired warrior while she chastised me for my stupidity. "SMACK!" "I told you I would beat you up if you didn't leave me and Tommy alone." "SMACK!" "You should have listened to me Richard." "SMACK!" "How many times do I have to knock you out and show you who's boss?" "SMACK!" "You're not as tough as you think you are." "SMACK!" "Now behave yourself you little wimp." "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" "Or I'll beat you until you learn." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "Do you understand me Richard?" "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!"

I was crying like a baby and scared out of my mind when Cindy woke me up. I was to weak to offer any resistance when she wrenched my arm up my back and dragged me to my feet. Cindy Wilson had completely broken my spirit and turned me into a blubbering coward. I helplessly stumbled along beside her crying my eyes out while she forcibly marched me out to the street. When we got there she firmly clutched my shirt and yanked my head down so she could look into my tear filled frightened eyes. "If you ever bother me or Tommy again I'll beat you black and blue and spank your butt until you can't sit down for a week. You got that Richard?" She sternly asked with an I dare you to challenge me look. "Yes.. C.Cindy." I submissively whimpered while I trembled in her grip. "Good." Cindy threw me down on the ground and rubbed her bare foot in my mangled face like I was a door mat. "Now get out of my sight before I change my mind." I climbed to my feet and staggered down the road squalling like a fucking pussy. Cold chills ran down my spine when I heard Cindy's cruel laughter behind me.

This time Cindy told the whole school she beat me up and sent me home crying like a baby. Even though my face was all busted up the boys didn't believe she was the one who did it. But several of her girlfriends did and that spelled trouble. One girl who's older brother I had picked on his entire life summoned up the courage to confront me. "Cindy says you're nothing but a weak little wimp who's scared of girls. Is that true Richard?" She brazenly asked. Now I admit I was afraid of Cindy but she was surely the exception to the rule. If another thirteen year old girl thought I was going to cower down when she threatened me the stupid bitch was delusional. "Back off Teresa before your big mouth over loads your ass." I hatefully replied. "Make me." She said as she crossed her arms over her chest and stood her ground. "You asked for it bitch." I wound up to knock her fucking head off and never saw the punch coming. "SMACK!" Teresa's right fist slammed into my chin and I was instantly out on my feet.

The crowd gasped in astonishment when I crumbled like a demolished building and landed next to her left foot without a whimper. Teresa snatched me by the hair and roughly jerked my head up so she could pry open one of my eyes. "Yep, he's out cold alright. You wasn't kidding Cindy he is a wimp." Teresa rolled me over and pinned my arms down with her knees. My face turned as white as a sheet when she woke me up and I saw her smiling above me. "If I ever catch you picking on my brother again I'll beat the stuffing out of you. Do you understand me Richard?" She asked while wagging her finger in my face. "Yes.. T.Teresa. I.. won't.. t.touch.. him." I meekly answered with tears of shame in my eyes. "Good boy." Teresa patted my embarrassed cheek like I was a small child and hauled me to my feet. "Now get lost you little wimp or I'll knock you out again." I tore out of there like the Devil was chasing me and cried all the way home.

I was terrified of going to school the next day but mom made me go. So I hid out until the last bell sounded and all the kids were inside. Then I charged up the steps and ran to my class room. But that little trick only saved me from being humiliated in the morning. At lunch time I was herded outside by a group of angry girls who wanted payback because I beat up their brother or boyfriend. I was huddled against the side of the building and trembling like a leaf when a pretty brunette stepped up to get in my face. "You beat up my boyfriend last month and took his portable CD player away from him. I want that CD player in my hands by eight o'clock tomorrow morning or I'll wipe up this school ground with you. Do you hear me wimp?" She asked with a menacing look. "Yes Carol. What ever you want." I mumbled through quivering lips. "Good. Now come here." I nearly fainted when she grabbed my shirt and jerked me to her. "SMACK!" I was already asleep when I hit the ground like a sack of potatoes.

My life turned into a living hell after that. Every girl who had a grudge against me for one reason or another was lining up to knock me out. In the morning, during lunch and after school I was browbeaten and humiliated by a pissed off thirteen, fourteen or fifteen year old girl before she took aim and punched my lights out. And each one knocked me out with a single punch. One of the boys I used to beat up on a regular basis got brave enough to try his luck after seeing how easily the girls could handle me. He nearly died of fright when I stood there laughing after his monstrous punch landed on my chin. It was a chance for me to salvage a bit of my dignity so I was grinning like a Cheshire cat when I started pounding on him. But his girlfriend quickly ended my fun with a solid right to my jaw. "SMACK!" I slumped to the ground like a sopping wet dish rag and didn't move a muscle. The fucking bastard had the nerve to kick me a few times while I was out. He knew his girlfriend would stop me from getting revenge. The chicken shit son of a bitch.

Needless to say my bullying days were over. All of the possessions I had confiscated was returned to their rightful owners under the threat of a severe beating by Cindy if I didn't comply. And I was forced to get a part time job after school to pay back the money I owed. For the next three and a half years I wandered through school like a mindless zombie and did my best to avoid females. Cringing in the corner and cowering at the feet of every girl who snaps her fingers is definitely not the life for a bully. But with my cursed glass jaw it was the only choice I had. My ego was completely shattered by the girls hard hitting fists and I greatly suffered through those horrendous years. But somehow I managed to hang on to a tiny thread of my male pride. Until the day Anita heard me call Tommy a pussy for letting his younger sister fight his battles.

She and Tommy were a hot item by now but I was still secretly in love with her. She didn't know that of course and wouldn't have cared if she did. When I bad mouthed her boyfriend she got angry and decided to teach me a lesson. Being degraded and humiliated by the other girls was a hard pill to swallow. But the girl I adored who occupied my dreams every night was a different matter. When I saw the burning hatred in her beautiful brown eyes it broke my heart. Anita beat me senseless and moped up the floor with me. Then she roughly threw me on my knees in front of Tommy and demanded I apologize to him. My broken heart was crushed and I was crying like a lost little boy when I fearfully obeyed her wishes. When she got in my face and warned me never to talk about Tommy again it felt like a sharp dagger was thrust in my heart up to the hilt. The last ounce of pride was ripped from my battered body when Anita drew back her delicate fist and dropped my unconscious body at her feet. "SMACK!" I had nothing left to live for.

After graduating I moved clear across the country to attend College where no one could possibly know about my abnormal condition. Hopefully with a fresh start I could build a life for myself that wasn't completely dominated by fear. I was still leery of females and avoided contact as much as possible for the first year. But with the help of my roommate I gradually came out of my shell and began to relax. Brad was a fun loving guy who always had a smile on his face and was easy to talk to. He assumed I was merely shy around women so he kept giving me pep talks to bolster my courage. I never shared my unbelievable secret with him because I was doing my best to forget it myself. That was one skeleton I prayed would remain in the closet until the day I died. By my Junior year I was nearly back to myself again. I hadn't pushed anyone around in almost six years so I was itching to see if I still had the knack. A bully never forgets the overwhelming feeling of power he gets from seeing the fear in his victims eyes. It's like an addictive drug pumping through his veins and he can't get enough.

My Major in College was Criminal Justice. Which I know in my case was rather ironic. But what better way for a bully to set himself up for life then to become a Detective. Manhandling the suspects until they caved in and confessed was right up my alley. Plus a little extortion and black mail on the side would fill my pockets. And if we happened to bust a huge drug ring and confiscate a shit load of cash, who's to say it all had to be turned in to the evidence locker. A hundred thousand or more could easily find it's way into my off shore bank account without anyone being the wiser. Several scores like that and I could live the good life when I retired in twenty years. But like I said earlier, school isn't really my thing. Who wants to study when there is always a rip roaring party going on with gallons of booze to drink and hundreds of pretty girls to check out. So I needed help to pass my courses and I knew exactly how to get it.

There was a few nerds living in our dorm that came in handy once in a while. One of them was exceptionally brilliant. I mean his fucking IQ was off the chart. If you desperately needed an answer to any problem you had or any course you were taking, Marshall was the man to see. He charged a fee for his services but that was a minor detail to a bully. Threat of bodily harm easily out trumped greed. I had a paper due on the rules and regulations an officer must follow to uphold the law and I hadn't even opened the fucking book. So it was time to get back into the swing of things and use my many talents on Marshall to convince him to help me out. I felt so exhilarated over the prospect of regaining my pride and confidence that I was actually hyperventilating as I made my way to his room. Ten minutes and a black eye later, nerdy Marshall was busy writing my paper free of charge. It really felt good to be back.

Shorty after I got back to the room, Brad charged through the door like a young boy on Christmas morning. He was so excited I had to calm him down before I could understand a word he was saying. "Sorry Rich. But it's so fucking unbelievable I can't control myself." He said breathing heavily. "What is. Spit it out man you're acting crazy." "OK Rich. I went down to Reilly's for lunch like I usually do and while I was searching for a place to sit I saw the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my life. There was an empty seat across from her so I sat down and casually began a conversation. She quickly warmed up to me so we sat there and talked for hours. She's part of the new group of Freshmen who came in this morning and she's fucking incredible. I'm telling you Rich, this is the girl of my dreams. I made a date to meet her at the club tonight and she asked me to bring along a friend for her roommate. So I instantly thought of you ole buddy. You're over your shyness so it's time to get out there and enjoy yourself."

"I don't know Brad. Blind dates never turn out good. I don't want to be stuck with some girl who may be fat or ugly as hell for the rest of the night." I said shaking my head. "No way man. This girl is a fucking knock out and they usually hang out with their own kind. I'm sure her roommate is a thing of beauty. Come on man you have to do this for me. We're talking about the future mother of my children and I don't want to fuck it up. You have to say yes." I couldn't stop myself from grinning when I saw the pleading puppy dog look in his eyes. "Alright Brad I'm in. But if she turns out to be a dog you owe me big time." "YESSSSS!" He yelled while jumping around like a fool. "You have to take a shower because I'm not going anywhere with you smelling like that. You must have run all the way back from Reilly's because you stink man." "Don't worry Rich I'm on it. I'm not letting this girl get away." He answered with a huge smile.

When we entered the club I still had my misgivings about agreeing to do this. But when Brad pointed them out to me they all melted away. The girls had their backs to us so I couldn't see what she looked like. But her body was perfectly formed with fine looking curves in exactly the right places. A girl with a body like that had to be beautiful. So it looked like my night wasn't going to be ruined after all. As we strolled across the room I was getting more excited by the second. This blind date I was so reluctant to go on could turn out to be a night to remember. "Your Knight in shining Armour is here my lady." Brad said as he put his arm around the brunette's shoulder. I was highly anticipating seeing the lovely face that belonged to such a gorgeous body while I patiently waited for the blond to turn around. But when she did I nearly had a heart attack. There in front of me was none other then Cindy Wilson. And the pretty brunette standing next to her was Teresa Hall. Two girls who made my life absolutely miserable for almost four years. I froze and stood there speechless.

"Oh my God Cindy it's Richard Egan." Teresa said with a stunned expression. An evil smile appeared on Cindy's luscious lips and I completely lost control of my bladder. The four of us stood there like statues while a large wet stain spread out on my pants. Brad was also at a loss for words until the girls burst out laughing while they pointed at my crotch. "Isn't that sweet Teresa? He's still the same little sissy who pisses his pants because he's afraid of girls." "It sure is Cindy. He's simply adorable? How many times did he do that when we were in school? I lost count." She asked with a smile. "I don't recall but I'm sure it was in the hundreds. I really pitied his mother because she was constantly washing his pee stained clothes." Brad finally found his voice and entered the conversation. "What the hell is going on here? Do you know these girls Rich?" I was still in shock and fighting like hell to control my racing heart.

"Let's go for a walk Brad. Cindy and Richard have some catching up to do." Teresa grabbed his arm and dragged him off. Cindy moved closer and smiled as she looked into my frightened eyes. When she raised her arm to comb her fingers through her silky blond hair I nearly jumped out of my skin. "You're a bit skittish aren't you Richard? Your legs are shaking so bad I'm afraid you're going to collapse. Maybe we better take you outside so you can get some fresh air. It will give us a chance to talk in private so we won't be disturb." I started to pull away when she took hold of my arm but Cindy tightened her grip and gave me a icy stare. "Move it wimp. Or I'll knock your ass out right here in this club. Do you want all of your friends to see what a pussy you are?" "No.. C.Cindy. Please.. don't." I pleaded with tears in my eyes. "Then march." Fear quickly spread throughout my trembling body as I stumbled towards the door and my inevitable doom. Cindy on the other hand was truly enjoying her power over me.

When we got outside Cindy dragged me around the side of the building and found a secluded spot. Then she clutched my shirt with both hands and roughly slammed me against the wall. "SLAM!" "What have you been up to lately you little wimp? Are you still bullying people to get what you want?" She asked while getting right in my face. "No Cindy. I don't do that anymore." I whimpered in fear. "Don't lie to me Richard. You know what I'll do to you if I find out you're not telling the truth. So you better think carefully before you answer me this time. Have you bullied anyone since you've been here?" I completely lost my nerve and confessed. "Yes C.Cindy. But only once. I swear on my honor that's the truth." "You don't have any honor you worthless piece of shit. Did you hurt him?" "I.. uhh.. I gave him a black eye." I stammered through quivering lips. "Then you deserved to be punished don't you?" She sternly asked. I completely fell apart and dropped to my knees crying like a baby.

"Please don't hit me Cindy. I'll do anything you want just please don't knock me out." I shamefully pleaded. I knelt at her feet in terrifying fear while I waited for Cindy to make a decision. "If you apologize to this person and beg for his forgiveness I'll let you off this time. But if I'm not convinced your apology is sincere I'll beat you to a pulp right in front of him. Is that understood?" She asked in a harsh tone. "Yes, yes, what ever you say. Thank you Cindy thank you so much." I blubbered as I lowered my head to the ground at her feet. Cindy put her hands on her hips and smiled as she looked down at me. "I scuffed the toe of my shoe when we entered the club tonight. Why don't you see if you can fix it for me while you're down there." She said with an evil smile. "Yes ma'am right away." I immediately yanked my tucked shirt out of my pants and used it to vigorously rub the spot. "That doesn't seem to be working very well. I believe a spit shine is what it needs." I started to spit on my shirt when her voice cut into me like a knife. "My shoes are extremely important to me Richard. They deserve the very best up close and personal attention they can get. You do want to please me don't you?" My entire body was shivering like I was kneeling in a freezer. "Very much Cindy." I whimpered in despair. "Then get down there like a good little boy and lick my shoes." She ordered. My shoulders slumped down in defeat while I submissively lapped the toe of her high heeled shoe like a loyal little puppy.

After collecting Teresa and Brad we got in the car and drove off. Brad kept giving me concerned looks because the color had drained from my face and he could see I had been crying. But he didn't want to embarrass me in front of the girls so he let the matter slide until later. I was worried sick over what Cindy had planned for me and wasn't paying attention to where we were going. I finally spoke up when I noticed the surroundings were unfamiliar to me. "Where are we? I thought we were going back to our dorm." Cindy gave me an evil smile and gently brushed my cheek with her slender fingers. I shuddered and turned white with fear "Teresa and I rented a house so we could have absolute privacy while we entertained. We wouldn't want nosy neighbors or the police disturbing our fun filled evening. So you boys just relax and put yourselves in our capable hands." I saw her wink at Teresa and literally felt the lid close on my coffin.

Brad and Teresa wandered off to her bedroom when we entered the house and left Cindy and I alone. I wanted to scream like a pussy and beg him to stay with me but it got caught in my throat when I saw the forbidden look in Cindy's cruel blue eyes. She slipped off her outfit and gave me a stern look. "Take your clothes off and put them in the washer. We can't have you sitting on our furniture with piss stained pants, can we Richard." "Uhhh, I don't have anything else to wear." I protested. "Don't argue with me wimp, I'll find you something." "NOW STRIP!" My fingers were trembling so bad I had trouble loosening my buttons. But I knew better then to disobey her. I really felt vulnerable being naked in front of Cindy so I covered my privates with my hands and asked if she would please find me something to wear. "Your modesty is so cute Richard, but I don't want your bare ass on my nice furniture either." She returned from her bedroom carrying a pink robe with a fake fur collar and cuffs. "You should feel right at home in this you little sissy." My face was bright red when I put it on but refusing was not an option. "Good boy. Now come sit next to me." I wasn't sure my shaking legs would carry me to the sofa but somehow I managed.

Gorgeous Cindy Wilson

Cindy crossed her legs and smiled at me. "On second thought, why don't you get in the floor and remove my shoes. I dearly love these black heels but they're very tiresome to walk in." I dropped to my knees like a faithful servant and slipped the black heel off of her dainty right foot. Then I gently lifted her left leg and removed the other shoe. The pungent aroma of her bare feet filled my nostrils but I dared not say a word. "Good boy. I told you how special those shoes are to me so be very careful with them." "Yes ma'am." I softly whimpered as I tenderly placed them on the floor. "You're very obedient Richard, I like that in a man. We're going to get along just fine." Before I could answer, Brad charged out of the bedroom like he was on fire. He nearly tripped over his dangling pant legs because he was trying to pull them up as he ran. My heart dropped to my feet when I saw the wild eyed look on his face.

"Come on Rich we're getting the fuck out of here. Where in the hell is your clothes man?" Brad was so jittery and nervous I got a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach. Then it really started to ache when Teresa stepped out of her bedroom. "Get your ass back in here Bradley the fun is just beginning." "Fuck you bitch. We're leaving and you better not try to stop us." He angrily replied. Teresa casually strolled over and stood between us and the door. "Now now Bradley. I get angry when people threaten me and it doesn't turn out well for them. So you better hush your mouth." She threatened. "Are you fucking crazy you stupid cunt? I'm more then twice your size. Now get the fuck out of my road before you get hurt." "Oh you're bigger then I am alright, but that doesn't mean a damn thing. You may not have a glass jaw like sissy boy over there, but you're still a wimp and I can take you. Now get your ass back in that bedroom or I'll prove it." I was about to ask what was going on when Cindy placed her hand on my shoulder and shook her head no. I immediately shut my mouth and stared at the floor.

"Forget your fucking clothes Rich let's just get the hell out of here. These fucking cunts are lesbians." That grabbed my attention in a hurry. "WHAT?" I asked in surprise. "You heard me. She slipped on that sexy lingerie so I went to take my pants off and start the party. But she pulls a fucking strap on out of a drawer and tells me her and Cindy's love making is much more erotic after they've abused and humiliated a couple of useless males. They brought us here for sex alright, but not the kind we were expecting. Do you believe this shit man?" "Don't be such a sissy Bradley. You'll love my little toy when you get used to having it crammed up your ass." Teresa said as she looked at Cindy and winked. "OK that's it. Grab your clothes Rich while I knock this stupid bitch into next week." I saw Teresa smile while Brad was advancing on her and I suddenly got the urge to stop him before it was to late. But Cindy still had a grip on my shoulder and Brad was in a hurry to set Teresa straight. So I sat there in silence and watched in horror while Teresa took Brad apart in nothing flat.

Brad fired a sweeping right with the intention of ending the fight as quickly as possible. Teresa easily ducked under it and smiled as she completely massacred the poor guy. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" A powerful left struck him over the eye and I saw him wince in pain. Then a pile driving right and left combination bruised both sides of his jaw and knocked him for a loop. His arms dropped to his sides while his eyes glazed over and his mouth fell open. Teresa drove her fist into his stomach so hard it actually disappeared up to her wrist. "THHHUD!" Then a devastating uppercut slammed into his chin like a speeding car and his knees instantly buckled. "CRACK!" Teresa slightly bent over to catch his falling body and hoisted him up on her shoulder. Brad was out cold and dangling there like a corpse. Teresa carried him back to the bedroom like he weighed no more then a feather.

Beautiful Teresa Hall

"Wh.what she gonna d.do to him?" I asked, even though I feared the answer. "Don't worry, he'll live through the night if he doesn't piss Teresa off to much. She can really be a hellcat sometimes. That's why I love her so much. Besides, you better worry about your own skin Richie boy." I nearly burst into tears when she flashed that evil grin I used to hate so much. Cindy stood and began to rub her gorgeous legs and flawless body while breathing heavily. "Watching Teresa work your pussy friend over has made me very horny. It's time we joined them in the bedroom for some fun and games." When she held her hand out to me I was so fucking scared I damn near pissed on her carpet. Luckily I was able to control my bladder and save myself from a terrible beating. At least for the moment. Because I knew I wouldn't enjoy what she was going to do to me in that bedroom. But what choice did I have. I put my trembling hand in hers and climbed to my feet.

When we entered the bedroom Teresa was preparing the bed for their fuck session while Brad's sleeping body was lying in the floor buck naked. Cindy took a pair of white patent leather boots out of the closet and ordered me to take the robe off and kneel in the corner while she put them on. I closed my tear filled eyes against the shame I felt for being so weak and obeyed her command. While I watched Cindy extend her gorgeous leg to slip the boot on her foot, I remembered what I was thinking the day she beat me senseless in her back yard. She did turn out to be a very beautiful woman with a perfectly shaped body that men dream of touching. Unfortunately my hands would never be allowed to feel her flawless skin. That privilege belonged to her lesbian lover Teresa. I couldn't control my trembling body because I knew the two dominate females were going to painfully abuse us like we were merely a plaything. Yet while I knelt there in the corner and gazed at her splendid body, my dick grew to enormous length and turned hard as steel. My mind was swimming in confusion.

My face turned ghostly white when Cindy and Teresa strapped the dildos around their slender waists and gave each other a passionate kiss. Then Cindy turned to me and snapped her fingers. "SNAP!" "Crawl over here and lay down at the head of the bed Richard." I was softly crying while I crawled to the bed like a man on his way to the electric chair. She adjusted my ass where she wanted it and waited for Teresa to collect Brad. He feebly tried to fight back when she dragged him to his feet but he hadn't fully recovered his senses. She handled him with ease and threw his squirming body down at the foot of the bed on his face and stomach. Then she grabbed his wrists and viciously twisted his arms while she stretched them out behind him. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" He screamed in agony and started crying. "Now lie still you little bitch or I'll break your useless arms." She sternly threatened. His courage quickly evaporated and Brad surrendered to her will. "That's better. Now let's have some fun."

Brad and I helplessly looked at each other with sorrowful eyes while Cindy and Teresa lined up the thick rubber dicks with the crack of our ass. When I felt Cindy prepare herself to ram it in I tightly closed my eyes and gritted my teeth. But that didn't help the agonizing pain that ripped through me like a thunder bolt. We screamed in unison as loud as we could. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Tears poured from our eyes by the bucket full while we continued to scream our heads off. But Teresa and Cindy simply laughed while they swiftly pumped their slender hips like drill bits searching for a pool of oil. "THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!" It was the most painful experience I've ever suffered through in my life. And I'm sure Brad felt the same. He was screaming obscenities like a raving lunatic and struggling like a wild animal caught in a trap to try and escape the awful pain. But Teresa firmly held him down and pounded his searing ass like he was a cheap whore. "THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!..THUMP!"

When the girls finally relented and ended our torture we were so fucking sore we couldn't move. Both of us were so torn up inside we were positive something had ruptured and was bleeding. Cindy watched over us while Teresa took a refreshing shower and put on a pair of white silk panties and a flimsy white top. Then Cindy cleaned herself up while Teresa kept an eye on us. The pain had considerably eased up by this time and I could see the fierce anger in Brad's face while he laid there collecting his strength. I knew without a doubt Brad was going to attempt an escape since there was only one female barring our path to freedom. But when he gave me the nod I was to frightened and sore to move. Before I could relate that to him he leaped to his feet and attacked Teresa while growling like a pissed off grisly bear. The poor boy never had a chance.

"SMACK!..SMACK!" Two sharp jabs fattened his lips and bruised his chin. Brad willed the pain away and fired a multitude of bone breaking punches while he went at her again. Teresa danced around his crazed attack like a professional and taunted him with a lovely smile on her face. "You missed me again Bradley. Are you gay? Because you fight like a sissy little queer." Brad screamed out loud in frustration and increased his punch count. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" But his winging arms and ham sized fists continued to miss their elusive target. "Yep, you're queer alright. I'll bet you loved it as much as I did when I fucked you up the ass." "SHUT UP YOU FUCKING DYKE!" He screamed as he threw one destructive punch after another. Teresa tired of toying with him and opened her arsenal with extreme accuracy. She swatted his flailing right away like it was merely a nuisance and put a savage beat down on the highly over matched male.

"SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" Brad's face quickly swelled up like a balloon being filled with air and changed into a rainbow of colors. Teresa continued to wail away on him until the poor boy was utterly defenseless and out on his feet. Then she grabbed his throat to hold him steady and blasted his chin with a powerful uppercut that would have dropped a bull elephant. "CRRRACK!" Brad landed on the bed and somersaulted off of it to slam against the wall on the other side. "SLAM!"....."PLOP!" Then he dropped down to sit on his ass with his chin resting on his chest. The poor boy was out cold and would be for a very long time. "How about you wimp? Do you wanna try your luck?" She asked, daring me to get up. "No T.Teresa. I know I can't whip you. Please don't hit me." I whined like a bitch. "You're still the pathetic little pussy you always were aren't you? I should give you a good beating just for the fun of it." I fearfully cowered against the wall by the bed and cried in shame.

Cindy stepped out of the bathroom to see what was going on. When she and Teresa made eye contact, I literally saw the alluring gaze of lust on their flushed faces. They each wet their pouted lips with their tongue and moaned with pleasure while they embraced in a hot lovers kiss. I watched in extreme fascination while they held the burning kiss and softly rubbed each others exquisite body. They were breathing heavily and slightly trembling when their lips finally parted. Then they lovingly held on to one another for a few seconds before they separated with a contented sigh. I got so caught up in their exotic display of feminine love I totally forgot I was at the mercy of two dangerous females who loved to dominate men. Cindy quickly reminded me when she roughly yanked me to my feet by the hair. "Do exactly what I tell you or I'll knock your ass out and break a few of your bones while you're sleeping. Is that clear?" "Yes.. C.Cindy." I passively answered while shaking like a leaf.

She dragged me over to where Brad was sitting against the wall and ordered me to stand at the foot of the bed. I submissively obeyed her while she grabbed two fluffy pillows and threw them on the floor between his widely spread legs. Then she and Teresa lifted his sleeping body up by his arms and kicked the pillows under his ass to raise him up from the floor. Cindy dropped two more pillows on the floor across from him and ordered me to sit on them and lean back against the side of the bed. I immediately obeyed her without question. Our faces were only about two feet apart because there wasn't much room between the side of the bed and the wall. And I had to stretch my legs a little wider then his to get around them. I had no idea what Cindy and Teresa had planned for us but a nauseous feeling in my stomach told me I wasn't going to like it. It didn't much matter because I was a weak little pussy who couldn't stop them if I wanted to. So I meekly accepted my fate with a heavy heart. Cindy gave Teresa an adoring look and slowly took off her panties. Then she sat on the bed next to me and gently stroked my head like I was her lovable pet.

Teresa proudly stood over Brad and slapped him awake. He slowly opened his swollen eyes and I could see they were completely filled with fear. Tears trickled down his puffy red cheeks as he lowered his head in shame. But Teresa placed her slender finger under his chin and lifted his head up so she could look into his frightened eyes. "Don't fight me Bradley. If you try to stand up to me I'll mop up the floor with you. Obey my orders and I'll let you go home without any further beatings. Is that understood?" I could tell Brad's spirit was broken. There was no sign of courage in his wilted body and his face was pasty white. He no longer had the will to defy Teresa in any way. "I understand T.Teresa. I won't give you anymore trouble." He sadly whimpered. "Good boy. You're smarter then I gave you credit for Bradley. Now sit there quietly until I'm ready for you." Brad's chin slumped down to his chest again and he sat there softly crying. Teresa turned towards Cindy and lovingly looked at her while she slowly slipped out of her panties.

When Cindy stood up and stepped in front of me her beautiful ass was right in my face. She reached back with her right hand and forced my nose and lips deep in her crack. "Get your tongue in there as far as you can get it and lick like your health depends on it. Because if I'm not satisfied your health will take a turn for the worse. Is that understood Richard?" She sternly asked. "MMMFFFFHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Was my muffled response but she clearly knew I didn't have the nerve to disobey her. "That's my boy. I simply love an obedient man who knows his place." Teresa wedged her way in and buried Brad's puffy face in her gorgeous ass while she lovingly embraced Cindy. "Now listen carefully Brad. I want that tongue in there deep and working it's magic to please me. Don't disappoint me or you'll painfully regret it. I'm I making myself clear?" "MMMFFFFHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Was the only thing he could mutter too but Teresa accepted it as a yes and giggled. "Your nose is tickling my ass but I rather like it. Now be a good boy and work that tongue you little devil." Cindy and Teresa sucked in their breath and groaned in an erotic frenzy when our wet tongues darted up their canals. They quickly locked lips while their searching hands roamed and fondled each others feminine parts to heighten their exotic pleasure.

I'm sure Brad was having as much trouble as I was catching my breath. But I fought the urge to pass out and feverishly worked my tongue like a jackhammer to please Cindy. All of a sudden a serene calmness spread out over my body and my confused mind was crystal clear. When Cindy jammed my face up her ass I was so ashamed of myself for being so pathetic I couldn't stop her from completely humiliating me. But as I moved my tongue in and out of her perfectly shaped ass I began to feel like I was exactly where I belonged. The euphoric feeling rapidly grew in strength until I was absolutely sure my place was at Cindy's feet doing her bidding. I clutched her fabulous legs with both hands and forced my tongue in deeper to please my beautiful Goddess. She accepted my undaunting worship and tenderly brushed my cheek with her hand. I was so full of joy I wanted to cry.

When the girls reached the last of a countless number of orgasms and knew they couldn't handle another one without collapsing, they released us from their soft fleshy prison and flopped on the bed in exhaustion. I closed my eyes and happily smiled as I laid my head back. While Cindy was relaxing to regain control of her breathing she tenderly ran her fingers through my hair. A warm feeling rushed through me and I cooed like a contented little baby. The girls showered again and allowed us to clean ourselves up. Then Teresa informed Brad he could leave so he snatched up his clothes and bolted for the door. When he waved at me to follow Cindy told him to go without me. He shrugged his shoulders and left without saying a word. Cindy sat down on the sofa and ordered me to sit on the floor at her feet. I scurried to obey her and waited for further instructions. She tilted my head up and smiled as she looked into my eyes. "The answer to your question is yes Richard." She calmly stated. "What question?" I asked with a blank expression. "I will allow you to be my slave." She replied with a smile. All my burdens and worries were instantly lifted from my shoulders. I wrapped my arms around her beautiful legs and gently hugged them in gratitude. My glass jaw had turned out to be a blessing in disguise and I was finally at peace with myself.