It has been two weeks since Rebekah gave me the last senseless beating. She was making love to my wife Jeanie on the sofa so I tried to attack her when her back was turned to me. Jeanie opened her eyes and saw what I was about to do and thwarted my advantage by throwing Rebekah off of her and into me. When I fell on her, Jeanie grabbed me around the throat to give Rebekah a chance to get her bearings. By the time I was able to free myself, Rebekah was on her feet and gave me a very bad beating. Jeanie got so aroused watching her beat me down like a dog she finger fucked herself to a mind blowing orgasm. Then my beautiful Jeanie finished my beating so Rebekah could reach her own wonderful climax. Rebekah had beaten me so bad I was defenseless to stop Jeanie from finishing the job. I have been docile and obedient every since, waiting for my next chance to gain my freedom. It's impossible for me to accept my wife has become a full fledged lesbian. We had a very good marriage that was on solid ground. We loved each other very much and had made plans for the future. We bought a large house to make room for the children we both wanted to have and everything was perfect. That is, until that lesbian bitch Rebekah came along. We hired her as a maid to help take care of the house and keep my beautiful Jeanie company when I was away on my business trips. But the fucking slut turned my wife into a lesbian and ruined everything.

Jeanie turning into a lesbian just didn't make any sense. We were to much in love and had a very good sexual relationship. How that bitch turned her into a lesbian is beyond me. But the proof was right in front of my eyes when I came home unexpectedly one day and caught them in bed together. When I fired Rebekah and told her to pack her shit and get out, Jeanie went against my wishes and refused to let her go. When I tried to exert my authority as the dominate male in our relationship it back fired in my face. That's when my life changed forever. Rebekah challenged me to a fight with my beautiful Jeanie as the prize to be won in our battle of the sexes. My large muscular frame matched up against her frail feminine body seemed like a cake walk to me so I accepted. But Rebekah proved that females were not the weaker sex when it came to us. Even though I was more then seventy five pounds heavier, my fist fighting skills didn't come close to equalling hers. Rebekah easily beat me like I was a small child and Jeanie cheered her on while she did it. Then I was reduced to being their maid and play toy. They took over my life and tried to take over my money. But my newly inherited fortune was deposited in the bank in my name only. So I only give them an allowance to cover household expenses. It pisses them off I won't let them handle the money but I flatly refuse to give up the one thing I'm holding over their heads.

I finally got my chance to win my freedom back when Rebekah made an appointment for her annual check up. With her gone, I could easily over power Jeanie and take back control of my life. Rebekah wouldn't be a problem when she returned because by then I would have the 45 semi-automatic we keep in the bedside table in my hand. If she wouldn't leave peacefully I could shoot her for trespassing on my property. I resigned myself to let Jeanie go if she decided to leave with Rebekah instead of staying with me. Even though I would miss my beautiful Jeanie and her gorgeous body. I can buy a lot of happiness with ten million dollars. The two women made love in our bed that day before Rebekah left for her appointment. They took a shower together and Jeanie cleaned up the bathroom while Rebekah got dressed. Then Rebekah kissed Jeanie and walked out the door. I waited ten minutes or so to make sure she wasn't coming back for something she might have forgotten. Then I stormed into the bedroom to confront Jeanie. She was sitting at her vanity table in red lacy underwear blow drying and brushing her beautiful chestnut colored hair. She noticed me come in and watched as I went to the bedside table. We keep the key to the drawer taped behind it. I reached back to remove the key but it wasn't there. That made me angry.

"What are you doing Brett darling?" Jeanie asked me with a smile on her beautiful face. "You know damn well what I'm doing Jeanie. Now where's the key to the fucking drawer?" I answered sarcastically. "Oh I have that put up in a safe place. I'm afraid I can't give it to you sweetheart." She casually replied. "Don't fuck with me Jeanie Rebekah's not here to protect you. So hand over that key before you piss me off." I warned. "You really shouldn't threaten someone who will give you a good beating for running your mouth Brett darling. Rebekah was right about you, you are a moron." I stood there in shock, not believing what my ears were hearing. "We both know you can't fight Jeanie. Now give me the fucking key before I really get angry and hurt you." "That's funny Brett darling. I seem to remember knocking your ass out a few weeks ago." She replied grinning. "Come on Jeanie you can't be serious. Rebekah beat me to a pulp before you stepped in to work me over. I was already weak and helpless by the time you started knocking me around. You wouldn't stand a chance with us both starting out fresh and healthy. This is my one chance to escape the clutches of that lesbian slut and I'm taking it. If I have to beat the hell out of you in the process then so be it. Now for the last time, give me the fucking key." I told her in no uncertain terms.

"I'm afraid you'll have to try and make me then sweetheart. But you're going to be very surprised and in a lot of pain if you don't give up this foolish idea of yours." She laid down her hair brush and blow dryer and stood up to meet my challenge with a smile on her beautiful face. "I was hoping I wouldn't have to hurt you Jeanie but you're leaving me no choice." It was going to be a shame to wreck that perfect body of hers. She looked absolutely stunning standing there in her red lacy bra and panties. That flawless skin and her gorgeous long legs looked so inviting. Maybe I'll give her a good fucking after I beat some sense into her head and get that key. I was thinking to myself. But first things first. I confidently advanced towards her. This was going to be a walk in the park. 6 foot 5 inches and 213 pounds of solid male muscle, versus a 5 foot 8 inch 131 pound soft female. And Jeanie didn't have a clue how to fight. I almost felt guilty when I threw the punch that was going to put her in the floor and end this quickly. When she eluded it and fired back, my guilty feeling turned into surprised pain. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Jeanie let me have it with a four punch combination and I stumbled back in shock. "I did warn you Brett darling. You always were stubborn to the point of being ridiculous about it. Now that stubborn streak of yours is going to cost you dearly. Maybe I can beat it out of you." She said with an I told you so look on her face. "It will be fun to try. For me anyway, but definitely not for you."

OK so she got lucky. My mind told me. Don't let it happen again. I waded back in determined to do just that, not let it happen again. But Jeanie had other plans. I let go with ten head splitting blows that would take her out of this fight in a hurry. But as unbelievable as it was, she evaded them too. "You are such a wimp sweetheart. A pathetic little wimp. Now pay attention and I'll show you what you're doing wrong." "SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" She smiled sweetly and drove me back to the wall with hard fast punches. She cut through my defenses like they weren't even there. "SLAM!" My back hit the wall and I was slightly off balance. "SMACK!" Her right cross to my jaw dumped me in the floor at her feet. "You look so cute lying at my feet Brett darling. I should have put you down there months ago. But until my lovely Rebekah came along I thought we had a loving relationship and a happy home. It's a good thing she set my mind straight. Now get up please so I can continue your training." Jeanie backed off a bit so I couldn't leap on her from the floor. It was a wasted effort on her part because there was bells ringing in my head. I had to shut them up before I even tried to get to my feet. I vigorously shook my head to clear it.

When they calmed down to a low tinkle I stood up and faced her again. "That's my good little boy. Now come to Jeanie so she can show you where you belong." That smart ass mouth of hers was beginning to really irritate me. And her cocky attitude was grating on my nerves. A few lucky punches and the bitch thought she was Muhammad Ali. It was time to show her she was playing with the big boys now. I fired multiple punches with malice intent behind them all. Lets see you avoid these killer punches I said to myself. One of these babies will shut you up permanently. Moving her well formed body like she was dancing to her favorite tune on the radio, Jeanie had no problem slipping them all. "My turn sweetheart, watch and learn." Jeanie said as she went to work on me with a smile. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD..THUD!..SMACK!" Her hard fists knocked me around the room with ease. Then she backed me up against the wall again and used my large muscular body as target practice. I felt like a stationary big bag hanging from the ceiling in a boxing gym. Jeanie was totally relentless in her attack. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" My sturdy legs buckled and I collapsed to my knees in front of her. My face was beet red and I was doing my best to catch my breath and fill my deprived lungs with much needed oxygen. I was clutching my destroyed stomach and tears were welling up in my slightly swollen eyes. Jeanie stood over me laughing.

"What's the matter sweetheart does your little tummy hurt? I almost reached your back bone with the last few punches. So I'll bet you're not feeling very well. Are you beginning to realise how much of a pussy you really are? I may not be as good a fighter as my lovely Rebekah but I'm much more then you can handle. And I'm certainly having a ball proving it to you. I'll soon have you crawling at my feet begging for mercy sweetheart. But I'm afraid I can't show you any until I'm certain I have beaten that stubborn streak of yours out of you. Now get on your feet Brett darling so I can finish your lesson." I was sure my stomach was ruined. How could someone that small hit so fucking hard. Those solid punches of hers felt like she was striking me with a heavy battering ram. If I wasn't staring at her bare feet I would have sworn on a stack of bibles a very large man came into the room and attacked me while I wasn't looking. But those gorgeous legs and lovely bare feet in front of my grimacing face was absolute proof that my beautiful Jeanie was the one who easily put me in the floor. If I didn't do something quick I was going to lose the opportunity to escape my nightmare life. I slowly climbed to my feet and resumed my efforts to change my destiny.

"Good boy sweetheart. I'm happy to see you're cooperating with me. Although I hardly see why you would bother. Those pitiful excuses you call punches are so easy to avoid. It's that stubborn streak of yours isn't it? Well don't worry, I'll soon have that beaten out of you so you can remain on the floor at my feet where you belong. Now lets get to work on that, shall we?" That's exactly what I did. I went to work throwing bone breaking punches to shut that fucking condescending mouth of hers. That melancholy voice that dripped with honey was beginning to make me sick every time she opened her fucking mouth. All I wanted to do was shove my fist down her throat and shut it up. But the bitch wouldn't stand still. Every body damaging blow I tried reached it's destination way to late. Jeanie was gone and standing somewhere else. Her bare feet seemed to glide over the carpet like she was ice skating. Punch after punch sailed by her gorgeous floating body without connecting with a thing. I kept thinking sooner or later one of them would catch up to her and connect. Then she would be vulnerable and under my control. But her graceful female body easily avoided everything I threw at her. My energy was quickly waning because of missing so many hard punches. I was beginning to breathe heavily and my legs were tiring from chasing her around the room.

When I missed with the next hard right I stumbled off balance from the exertion. Jeanie took advantage and opened up a can of whup ass on me. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" My eyes were really swelling up and my nose was broken and wheezing. My mouth was split and puffy, my cheeks were red and sore and my chin and jaw was badly bruised and in a great deal of pain. "SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" I was whimpering like a lost child when I slumped to the floor at her feet. "Down you go Brett darling. Isn't this just about the most fun you've ever had in your life? Well, maybe it isn't for you. But I'm certainly enjoying myself. Come on sweetheart get up. There's so much more I need to do to make you docile and obedient. So get on your feet and lets continue." The first time I tried to get up my right arm collapsed under me like it was made of jello and I flopped back in the floor on my face. The next time I was able to make it to my feet but my equilibrium was off kilter. I staggered forward at a dead run and ended up sliding across the floor on my face again. Jeanie was laughing at my inability to remain on my feet. I was so groggy it sounded like her laughter was coming through a tunnel. I was able to stay on my feet the third time but my large body was swaying back and forth like a young sapling in a strong wind. And I was having trouble finding Jeanie through my glassy, unfocused eyes.

When she casually stepped up and took hold of my shirt with her left hand I wasn't aware of what she was doing. I kept blinking my eyes, trying to get rid of some of the Jeanie's I was seeing. There seemed to be six of them and they all looked like ghostly images. When she smiled and raised her hard right fist my dazed condition and blurry eyes saw six Jeanie's waving to me. Then the terrible pain registered in my brain. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SSMACK!" Jeanie jerked me up to hold me steady for one last punch and I helplessly stood in her grasp to receive it. "SMACK!" I dropped at her feet like a wet sack. I was nearly unconscious and barely able to move. Jeanie was giggling like a school girl while she nudged my face with her bare foot and wiggled her toes in my slobbering, wide open mouth. I didn't have the strength to move my head or try to slap her foot away. Tears started pouring from my swollen black eyes as I lie there while my beautiful Jeanie humiliated me. "I did warn you not to run your stupid mouth and threaten me Brett darling. I told you I would give you a terrible beating if you didn't shut up. But you completely ignored my warning. I'll bet you wish you had paid attention to me now." Jeanie removed her toes from my mouth and stepped back.

"OK sweetheart that's enough rest. Get up and raise those useless male arms of yours so I can finish giving you the beating you deserve." I managed to make it to my hands and knees and stayed there trying to collect myself. My tears of shame were drenching the carpet below my head and my large muscular body was shaking with heavy sobs. Jeanie stood over me in her red lacy underwear, grinning like she had just won the lottery. When I was able to move my head without the room spinning I looked up at the beautiful Goddess who was standing there impatiently tapping her bare foot. I knew that lovely body of hers with the flawless skin would never feel my manly touch again. It was reserved for that fucking lesbian slut who had ruined my life. "I said get up Brett darling. Now mind me before you really make me angry. That stubborn streak of yours is getting on my nerves. If I have to drag you to your feet the beating I'm giving you is going to get much worse." "Now get your ass up." She sternly commanded. I slowly climbed to my feet. When I looked into those mesmerizing light blue eyes of hers, fear stabbed me in the heart and quickly spread all over my body. There wasn't a smidgen of love for me left in those pretty blue eyes. All I could see was contempt and despise. The beautiful woman I loved was gone. She had been replaced by an evil creature who was loving every second of the pain and humiliation she was inflicting on me.

I lost it and attacked that evil creature with deadly intentions on my mind. If I couldn't have my beautiful Jeanie I wasn't about to let this hideous thing that swallowed her up have her either. The anger flooding through my veins filled me with added strength and resolve. I was pumping my large muscular arms like there was no tomorrow. My ham like fists had the power of a speeding car in them. I wanted to rip this evil clone of Jeanie apart and spread the pieces all over the country side. Unfortunately my new found strength and determination didn't improve my accuracy. I wore myself out in no time at all. My murderous punches which carried the strength of a wrecking ball in them, quickly turned into weak little pitty pats with the power of a small rubber ball that young girls use to play jacks. Jeanie slapped the last few away like they were nothing but a pesky nuisance and began to wipe up the floor with me. "SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!..CRACK!" I hit the floor like an anvil dropping from the sky. She picked me back up and continued to beat me black and blue. "SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!..CRACK!..CRACK!" I went down again and was quickly dragged to my feet.

"SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..CRACK!" I was sobbing like a new born baby when the bone shattering uppercut dropped me on my face at her feet. Jeanie showed me no mercy or sympathy. She hauled me back up and told me to stop falling down. Her hard fists went back to torturing my battered body and swollen face. "THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Down I went again. Jeanie angrily yanked me up from the floor. "SMACK!" "You're not obeying my wishes sweetheart." "SMACK!" "I'm going to severely punish you if you ignore my orders again." "SMACK!" "This is your final warning." "SMACK!" "So you better pay attention and do exactly what I tell you." "SMACK!" "I will not tolerate your stubbornness." "SMACK!" "You must learn that I am the boss." "SMACK!" "Your only choice is to obey me because you're weak and pathetic." "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..CRACK!" Orders or no orders, threats or no threats, there was no way I could obey her when I landed at her feet this time. Jeanie had knocked me out cold. I was soundly sleeping in la la land and couldn't care less if I was going to be punished for disobeying her. Dynamite could have gone off right next to me and I wouldn't have stirred. Jeanie repeatedly slapped the shit out of me until my eyes finally came open. She hauled me up to my knees and shook my battered body while she scolded me for not obeying her. "You are absolutely the most stubborn man I've ever met. When I tell you to stay on your feet, then by God you better listen. I'm fed up with your macho male crap and I'm going to beat it out of you once and for all." "I AM THE BOSS SWEETHEART!"

Jeanie curled the fingers of her left hand in my shirt and tilted me back to get a better angle. I was sobbing uncontrollably and scared to death of the strong female holding me. "NOW PAY ATTENTION BRETT DARLING!" "SLAP!..SLAP!" "You will obey our orders." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "We will not put up with you any longer." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "You're nothing but a pussy Brett." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "A pathetic little pussy." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "You don't have the strength to stand up to us." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Get it through you foolish head." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "Rebekah and I control your miserable life." "SLAP!..SLAP!" "NOW ACCEPT IT!" "SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!..SLAP!" Jeanie turned me loose and began pacing back and forth in front of me. I knelt there crying like I've never cried before. She finally stopped and stood looking down at me with her hands on her slender hips. "GET UP!" She ordered. I broke down. "OH.. GOD! PLEASE.. DON'T.. HURT.. ME.. ANYMORE.. JEANIE!" I begged. "GET UP GOD DAMMIT!" She sternly commanded. I struggled to my feet squalling like a baby. Jeanie went to her vanity table and picked up her hair brush. Then she grabbed me by the ear and dragged me over to the bed. "STAND STILL AND DON'T MOVE!" She unbuttoned my slacks and pulled them down to my ankles. I squalled louder. "SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" She screamed. She frightened me into minding her.

Jeanie cupped my chin and jerked my head up so she could look into my swollen, tear filled eyes. "If you want to act like an unruly child then by God I'll treat you like one." She sat down on the side of the bed and pulled me across her lap. She straightened out my left arm and shoved it under her red pantie clad ass. My right arm was pushed between her strong calves and trapped there. Please.. don't.. sp.spank.. me.. J.Jeanie." I pleaded. "I'm sorry Brett darling but you need to be punished for not obeying my orders. Your stubbornness ends today, I guarantee it. I don't want to hear another word out of you so keep your mouth shut. This is for your own good." Jeanie picked up her hair brush and commenced to beat my bare ass raw. "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" I screamed and screamed but Jeanie completely ignored me. "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" She spanked my ass for what seemed like hours. Her arm rose up and down like an unstoppable machine. My poor ass went from red and raw to welted and blistered but Jeanie kept spanking like she was on a mission. My continuous crying, begging and pleading didn't faze her one bit. There wasn't a sympathetic bone in her body. "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!"

For the first hundred or so I did nothing but cry, beg and plead. The next hundred I pledged my obedience, my services, my money and my life if she would just stop spanking me. My will, my spirit, my courage and my stubbornness had been thoroughly crushed under that painful feminine hair brush. I was a completely broken man. Rebekah came home and heard the noise in the bedroom. She came charging through the door, thinking Jeanie needed her help. When she saw me lying across Jeanie's lap with a blistered bare ass she laughed until she cried. "I have broken him Rebekah my love." Jeanie said with a smile. "I can see that Jeanie my sweet. I am so proud of you. I knew you could handle him if he tried to over power you. You look so strong and beautiful with him lying over your lap." Rebekah stripped off her clothing in a flash and scurried over to the bed. Jeanie dumped me in the floor at her feet and removed her red lacy underwear and bra. She hiked her left leg up on the side railing of the bed and placed her right foot under my sobbing, swollen mouth. "Kiss my foot until I order you to stop you pathetic little wimp. If you stop for one second I'll beat you half to death. Is that perfectly clear?" She sternly asked. "Y.Yes.. J.Jeanie." I whined. "Good boy. You'll be extremely sorry if you make me angry. Now start kissing."

I placed slobbering wet kisses on her bare foot while Rebekah fondled her breasts and ate her pussy. The two women made love for at least thirty minutes while I paid homage to my beautiful Jeanie's bare foot. When Rebekah was finally finished, Jeanie praised me for being obedient. "Good boy sweetheart. I believe I have finally beaten that nasty stubborn streak out of you. Continue to mind us like that and you'll save yourself a lot of pain. Is that understood?" "Yes Jeanie, I understand." I replied sobbing. "That's my good little boy." Rebekah picked me up and threw me across the bed. "It's my turn weakling. Satisfy me or I'll give you a good beating myself." "Yes Miss Rebekah." I whimpered. "Good boy. You're learning you little wimp." Jeanie knelt above my head while Rebekah straddled my face. She crammed her black pussy against my mouth and nose and ordered me to start licking. Jeanie kissed Rebekah and fondled her breasts while I brought her to a mind blowing climax with my tongue. Rebekah was pleased with my performance. The two women made love to each other for nearly two hours while I kissed their feet and sucked on their toes from the foot of the bed. Tears of shame and humiliation rapidly flowed from my swollen, black eyes but I saved myself from any further harm by obeying their orders without question.

With their urges finally sated and under control the two women lie in each others arms and talked. I lie at the foot of the bed sobbing quietly. "Oh, I nearly forgot to tell you the wonderful news Rebekah my love. My darling Brett has reconsidered and is going to transfer all of the money into our joint account tomorrow. Isn't that generous of him?" She asked. "That certainly is my sweet. How did you manage to change his mind?" "Why I'm disappointed in you Rebekah my love. You know I have an irresistible charm." She said coquettishly. "Yes you do Jeanie my sweet. You also have two very convincing female fists that would change the mind of any hard headed male." "That I do Rebekah my love, that I do." She said as they both laughed. "I think we should give the little sissy a treat for being so generous. Don't you Jeanie my sweet?" "Absolutely my love. What do you have in mind?" With an evil grin, Rebekah whispered in her ear. "Oh yes, that sounds wonderful. My darling Brett should really enjoy that." The two women pulled me to the middle of the bed. Rebekah knelt between my legs while Jeanie sat above my head. "Cooperate and don't try to fight us sweetheart or I'll give you another terrible beating. Is that clear?" She asked. "Yes Jeanie. I've learned my lesson. I won't cause either of you anymore trouble. I swear." I whimpered in dispair. "Good boy. You've finally smartened up. I'm very proud of you Brett darling."

Rebekah took my slacks and underwear off and threw them in the floor. Then she picked up my legs and bent me in half. Rebekah retained possession of my right leg while Jeanie grabbed my left. Jeanie held my foot down beside my head and put the soles of her feet over my face. Rebekah pushed my right leg down as far as she could and took hold of my limp dick. A few strokes with her soft feminine hand and my dick was rock solid hard. While Jeanie held one leg and humiliated me by rubbing the soles of her bare feet in my face, Rebekah held the other and jacked me off. Although I was being thoroughly humiliated by the two women Rebekah was very adept at masturbating. It took only a few minutes for the glorious feeling of having my dick fondled to over power the humiliation I was feeling. The two lesbian women were enjoying themselves while they watched my emotions clash with each other. I soon began to moan with pleasure because I hadn't had any sexual release in several months. When Rebekah gave me my first beating and took over my home and my wife, I was forbidden by Jeanie to give myself any pleasure. So humiliation or not I was in erotic heaven. When my sexual moans became louder and more frequent, Jeanie removed her bare feet from my swollen face. A few minutes later I shot my thick sperm all over my chest, chin, eyes and mouth.

After being deprived for so long I didn't care where it landed. All that mattered was the orgasm itself. I lie there covered in my own sperm with a large happy smile on my face. The two women climbed off of the bed and stood there laughing at me. "We're going to take a shower Brett darling. I want you to clean yourself up and scrub your hands real good. Then I want you to go to the kitchen and fix Rebekah and I some dinner. Is that understood?" "Yes, Jeanie. What ever you wish." I meekly answered. "Good boy sweetheart. Now hurry it up. I need to replace my energy. Having sex with my beautiful Rebekah and giving you a well deserved beating has left me famished. So don't dilly dally or I'll punish you." "Yes dear I'll hurry." I whimpered. Rebekah and my beautiful Jeanie ran to the bathroom holding hands and laughing. Now that my climax was over my depression and humiliation had returned. I quickly cleaned myself up and scrubbed my hands in the bathroom sink while the two women took a long shower. Then I went to the kitchen. Tears were rolling down my cheeks while I fixed dinner for the two dominate women. I felt so ashamed of what I had become. I was bigger and much more muscular then the two women in the house but the idea of trying to stand up to either one of them frightened me so bad I nearly pissed my pants just thinking about it. Jeanie was absolutely right. I was a weak little pussy. My head dropped to my chest and my tears flowed faster when I admitted that to myself. But it was true. Rebekah and my beautiful Jeanie had easily proved it to me. I wasn't a man and I never would be again. I was a slave to two beautiful lesbians.