Amy is a very happy young lady today. It is the one year Anniversary of dating between her and her boyfriend Dennis. He is picking her up at 1:00 today and taking her to a movie, then dinner, and finally to a party at a friends house later on tonight. She is really excited and can't wait for him to show up. She wasn't even giving George, her 400 pound heavyweight wrestler slave any problems today. Amy easily beat him senseless and out wrestled him when George cornered her over a prank. Now he is totally afraid of Amy and does her bidding.

George was sitting at her Dinning room table right now doing her home work. Amy came into the room to see if he had done all of his chores. Actually, they were Amy's chores. But she made him do them for her. Her Father was always gone on business trips and her Mother was always at some Social or Charity function. So Amy had a list of chores she was supposed to do. She made George come over every Saturday to do her chores and home work for her. After all, that's what a slave is for. To order around and make you happy.

"George, have you emptied the dish washer and put the dishes away?" She asked. "Yes Miss Amy." "Did you clean up the kitchen, dust the furniture, vacuum the floors, and take out the trash?" "Yes Miss Amy." "Good boy George. Now finish my home work and you may go." "Yes Miss Amy." Amy went back to her bedroom to brush her beautiful shoulder length light brown hair. It was close to the time for Dennis to pick her up.

Something was wrong. 1:00 o'clock had passed and it was nearly 2:00. Amy was frantic trying to find out where Dennis was. She called most of their friends and hadn't found him yet. She was worried he might have been in an accident, so she called the Hospitals too. But he wasn't in any of them. She was really beginning to worry because he wasn't answering his cell phone either.

At 3:15 the phone rang and Amy jumped to answer it. George heard the conversation and felt sad for her. "He knew this was a special day for me. Why did he get drunk." There was a brief period of silence while she listened. "So he's passed out on your sofa? Can't you wake him up?" Another pause before Amy screamed. "DAMN! DAMN! DAMN!" "AARRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "When he wakes up, you tell him I am very upset with his drunken ass." She slammed down the phone and ran to her bedroom crying.

George could hear her crying and felt really bad. He went to her door and gently opened it. "Are you alright Miss Amy?" He asked. "GET OUT AND LEAVE ME ALONE GEORGE!" She angrily screamed. He started to close the door and leave but he changed his mind. He would probably get a beating for this, but he was going to tell her what he thought. He burst through the door before he lost his courage and walked into her room.

"You can beat me all you want Miss Amy. But I'm going to tell you how I feel. You're the prettiest girl I've ever seen in my life. And Dennis should be glad he has you. He should treat you like a queen instead of the way he does. I wish I was more handsome and the type of guy you could go for. Because I would treat you like a Goddess. I'm very sorry you're sad and I wish there was something I could do to make you happy again." He softly told her.

Amy climbed off of her bed and walked toward the large muscular boy. He closed his eyes and scrunched up his face, waiting for the punch he knew was coming. A few seconds later he opened one eye to see why she hadn't hit him yet. She was standing there staring at him. She reached up with her hands and he tightly closed his eyes again, waiting to feel the pain. She took his large head in her small hands and brought it down to kiss his fore head.

"You're very sweet George. I wish Dennis was more like you." "Well why don't you make him that way Miss Amy?" He replied. "What?" She asked with a puzzled expression. "I weigh 400 pounds and you beat me like I was a two year old. I know Dennis is more athletic, but he's only about half my size. You could take him easy Miss Amy. Then he would obey you like I do so you wouldn't beat him anymore. I know you could make him as afraid of you as I am. Then your problem would be solved. You command, he obeys, just like me." George explained.

She stood and looked at him for a minute. Then a large smile spread over her beautiful face. "George, you're not as dumb about life issues as I thought. In fact, you're rather smart. That's an excellent idea. I did feel so powerful when I put you in your place. And I have wanted that powerful feeling back. Beating Dennis to a pulp and making him my slave would be just the thing to get it. Thank you George. I do feel better." "SMACK!" "That's for not minding me. Now get out." She ordered. "Yes Miss Amy." George replied.

A little after 8:00 o'clock that night, Dennis showed up. He was being as nice as he could be because he knew she was still pissed off at him. So it was easy for Amy to set her trap for the athletic fool. She was dressed in a cute yellow short outfit with yellow socks and tennis shoes. "Would you take these shoes off for me honey? My feet seem to be really hurting today." She asked with a sweet smile.

Normally Dennis wouldn't do something like that. With his 6 foot 1 inch frame and 202 pounds of athletic muscle, he didn't want anyone thinking he was a pussy. But he wanted to get back on Amy's good side. So he agreed to do it. She laid down on the bed and he sat at her feet and removed her shoes. "Take my socks off too, will you sweety." He had a scowl on his face, because this really made him look like he was pussy whipped. But he consented and removed her socks as well.

"Would you rub my feet for me baby? They really do hurt." "THAT" he wouldn't do. "Now wait just a minut." That's as far as he got with his refusal because Amy quickly raised her gorgeous legs and wrapped them around his neck. He screamed in pain when she applied pressure to the hold. Amy was crushing his head and cutting his breathing off. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING AMY?" He screamed in anger. "I'm teaching you a lesson wimp. And that's not all I'm going to teach you tonight." "SO SHUT YOUR MOUTH AND KEEP IT SHUT!" She commanded the asshole.

Amy smiled at the look on his red face while she squeezed his head in her pythonic pillars of passionate persuasion. His screams became gurgling sounds as he beat on her strong legs in an attempt to free himself. She was enjoying herself. Because as soon as her legs went around his head, the feeling of great power returned. Her 5 foot 109 pound body was tingling already. God bless Georgie boy. She should have thought of this herself.

She could have finished him right then. Squeeze him until he passed out and then pin his sleeping body to the bed and beat him into submission. But she wanted Dennis to know he had every chance to win before she beat him senseless and made him hers. That would break his spirit, bend his will and drain his courage. Then he would obey her every command out of fear. She was going to have fun making him docile and obedient. While she felt powerful and invincible.

Amy released him and climbed off of the bed. She stood in the middle of the floor and waited for him to recover. Dennis was holding his throat while he coughed and gagged. He was having trouble getting his breath to return to normal. When he was breathing correctly he sat up on the bed. "What the hell is wrong with you Amy? Have you lost your fucking mind?" He angrily asked. "No Dennis. In fact, I've found it. I finally realised George is right. You treat me like shit. And today I'm going to put a stop to it." She warned.

"So George is behind all of this huh? I'm going to beat that fat fuck to death when I get my hands on him." Dennis said with conviction. "George isn't behind anything you moron. He has always said you didn't treat me right. And after the stunt you pulled today, I understand just what he is talking about. You brought this on yourself. But after I'm through with you today, I'll never have to worry about it again. You'll obey me or get a very bad beating until I'm satisfied you have learned your lesson."

"Now get your lying, untrustworthy ass up here so I can start your slave training." She ordered the muscular male. "Slave training? You must be joking? I don't want to hurt you Amy. But if you don't come to your senses and knock this shit off, I'll have no choice but to kick you ass." He threatened. "I won't knock any shit off asshole. But I will be knocking you out. Now put up your fists and lets get started." Dennis walked toward her with his arms down. He didn't really believe she was going to go through with this ridiculous idea.

"You can't be serious about this Amy." "SMACK!" Pain shot through his eye from her right cross. "Does that convince you pansy ass? Now shut your mouth and fight. Or I'll beat you where you stand." She told him. "You fucking bitch. I'll tear your fucking head off for that. You messed up by fucking with the wrong guy bitch. Your ass is mine now." He replied. "Since you won't quit running that big mouth of yours, I guess I'll have to shut it for you. You'll learn to keep it shut until I let you talk." Amy confidently told him.

Dennis came out swinging. He had heard enough of her fucking crazy mouth. Plus the punch to his eye hurt like hell and pissed him off. Time to make her pay. Amy dodged a right cross, a left hook, and a sweeping roundhouse. When the roundhouse missed, she saw an opening and reacted. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His lips were busted and his other eye felt pain. Now Dennis was really pissed. He let fly with a bevy of hard punches to end her craziness. But they were all easily avoided by the agile female fighter.

"SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" She noticed her punches were way to fast for him to dodge. Yes, this was going to be easy. She thought to herself. And fun too. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Dennis didn't know how she was doing it. But he couldn't seem to hit her or get away from her punches. And they were beginning to sting. Another string of heavy handed punches was thrown by the muscular athlete. But they too were evaded by the nimble female. Amy smiled and took it to him.

"SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK..SMACK!" "Do you still think I'm joking little man? You'll soon be crawling at my feet and begging." Dennis shook his head. Damn, for such a small girl her punches hurt. He said to himself. I better do something about this real quick. Big muscular arms were firing wrecking ball punches with the intent to do bodily harm to the pretty cheerleader. Amy smiled while she danced around them and waited for Dennis to tire himself out.

It was working too. Dennis began breathing heavily and his punch count slowed way downed. Amy went to work. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His eyes were beginning to swell and she broke his nose. Dennis was getting desperate. He threw a straight right aimed at the middle of her lovely face to put her at his mercy. Amy stepped to her left and grabbed his arm as it went by. Then she roughly wrenched it up his back in a hammerlock while she spun him around to slam him against the wall. "SLAM!"

"You're a wimp boy." She said as she yanked his arm up. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "I'm going to hurt you like this a lot Dennis. So get used to it you little punk. Hearing your screams of pain will turn me on. And I guarantee you'll be doing quite a bit of screaming." Another yank on his arm brought another high pitched scream from the muscular young man. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Amy laughed in his face while she took hold of his left arm and threw him across the room into the other wall. "SLAM!"

Dennis stumbled back in a daze before falling over backward to the floor. Amy casually strolled over and picked up his left arm while flipping him over on his stomach. She placed her left foot on the side of his head and pinned it to the floor. Then she brought his arm up in the air and viciously twisted it. His high pitched screams started again while his lower body flopped around on the floor like he was having an epileptic fit. "AARRGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Amy grinned as a powerful feeling rushed through her female body.

When she tired of torturing his arm, she let it drop lifeless to the floor. Then she walked around to his feet and stood in the crease of his knees with her pretty toes pointing outward. She bent his knees and wrapped his lower legs around hers to hook his feet on the inside of her calves. Then she reached for his arms and pulled them out straight behind him. When Amy was ready, she laid back to the floor while pulling on his arms and pushed him in the air with her strong legs. She now had him in a painful ceiling hold. Another scream of terror escaped his wide open mouth. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

Amy straightened his arms and began to push them toward each other while she savagely twisting them. She also spread her legs wider to force his outward. This caused a great deal of pain to his legs and crotch area. His screams of terror became high pitched shrieks. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" "AWWWW, is Amy hurting the big bad athletic star?" She asked with a smile. "YESSSSSSS! LET ME GO! LET ME GO! PLEASE AMY!LET ME GO!" He pleaded. "SHUT UP SISSY! I'M IN CHARGE NOW!" She twisted his arms again and spread her legs out further. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

"PLEASEEEEEEE AMY! YOU'RE RIPPING ME APART!" He begged. "I TOLD YOU TO SHUT UP WIMP! OBEY ME OR ELSE!" His tears began to fall like a run away river. The awful pain she was causing him was unbearable. His heavy tears were drenching her face and hair. So Amy slightly moved his body so they would fall on the floor behind her. His high pitched screams of terror brought the unbeatable feeling of power flooding through her feminine body again.

At that moment, Amy felt like she could bring a herd of elephants to their knees. She laughed at the crying, muscular athlete and his frightened little girl screams. "You're mine boy. I own you. You'll obey my every wish when I'm through. You'll be so afraid of me your muscular body will tremble when I'm near. Pleasing me and keeping me happy will be your only thought. Disobedience will never enter your mind for fear of what I will do to you." She told the crying muscular athlete.

Amy finally tired of holding him and listening to his screams. She wanted to use her female fists on the big pussy and completely cower him. She let Dennis flop to the side and turned him loose. He lie there sobbing his heart out. He wasn't sure if his mighty specimen of a body was alright. He wondered if Amy might have permenently crippled him. He was afraid to move and find out. Amy stood over his sobbing body and smiled.

"Is it becoming clear that I can hurt you anytime I want to you pathetic weakling? I'm so much stronger and quicker then you are. You're simply no match for me sissy. And you never will be. You'll realise that by the time I'm done. You'll be groveling at my feet and begging me not to hurt you anymore. I'll command you as a slave and you'll obey me without argument, question, or hesitation. You're mind, body, and soul will belong to me. There won't be anymore screw ups like today." She said chastising him.

"Now get your ass up boy. You have a beating waiting for you." "Please Amy. I don't think I can get up. You really hurt my legs." He whined. "If you don't get up on your own, I'll drag you to your feet. I'm going to teach you a lesson one way or another you little bastard. And if I have to pick you up, the beating will be much worse." "NOW MOVE YOUR ASS!" Dennis struggled to his feet and stood on shakey legs. They tried to buckle on him twice, but he managed to stay up. "Good boy pansy ass. Now raise those pitiful fists of yours and fight." She ordered.

Dennis tried to throw a right. But his legs hurt so much he couldn't use them for leverage. The punch was weak at best and wouldn't have caused any damage if it had connected. Amy simply blocked it and took him apart. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD..THUD!..THUD!" She softened up his six pack abs with hard accurate punching. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Then she swelled his face up and drastically changed it's color. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Dennis dropped to his knees and then flopped to the floor at her feet.

He lie there crying like a baby. His face was totally trashed and completely swollen. Amy was giddy with power. The muscular athlete was lying at her feet crying like a little baby. In combination with the severe beating she easily gave to the 400 pound George, Amy felt invincible. "Get up punk. I'm not done with you yet." She commanded her sobbing boyfriend. "Pl.pl.please.. A.Amy. I've.. h.had.. enough." He pitifully whimpered. "I'll tell you when you've had enough sissy boy. Now get your ass up or I'll beat you right there on the floor." Dennis continued to lie there crying. "ON YOUR FEET YOU PATHETIC WEAKLING!" She sternly commanded.

Dennis didn't want to get up. His heart was broken because he had lost a fight with a girl. He didn't want to admit it to himself, but his badly swollen face was positive proof it happened. He finally made it to his feet. But he was terrified and squalling his head off. Tears were rapidily flowing from his black and blue eyes because he knew Amy was going to humiliate him. He already felt the shame spreading throughout his bruised and battered body while he looked into her smiling eyes.

"PL.PLEASE A.AMY! D.D.DON'T H.HIT ME AGAIN! He begged like a bitch. "Shut up you whining little pussy. You knew how excited I was about today. But drinking with your friends was more important to you then I was. I hope you enjoyed yourself pansy ass. Because it will never happen again. When I'm through beating you to a pulp, you'll follow my orders like a good little boy. Because if you don't, you'll receive another brutal beating. And another, and another, and another. until you're docile and submissive." She explained.

"You and I both know you can't stop me. So you'll mind me or else. Your life as my boyfriend and my equal is over. You threw it away today. So you have no one to blame but yourself. Now I'm the master and you're my slave. You'll obey my every whim quickly and efficiently. Or my powerful fists will cause you more pain then you ever dreamed was possible. So shut that whining mouth and fight. I'll except your pathetic begging when you're lying at my feet and kissing them out of fear." She told the frightened male.

Dennis hurt all over. But he sure as hell didn't want to kiss her bare feet. That was to disgusting and degrading to think about. He had to land a punch and stop this bitch and her crazy ideas. Massive, muscular arms were sending bone crushing missiles at the pretty brown haired cheerleader. In hopes of landing at least one to change his destiny. But his destiny was etched in stone. The poor boy never stood a chance against the fighting female warrior.

Amy easily batted down every attempt to hit her. She was smiling at the fear showing on his face when he realised he was going to lose no matter what he tried. "SMACK!" Her right cross swelled up his cheek bone. "SMACK!" The left hook felt like she cracked his jaw. "THUD!..THUD!" Her right left combination turned his abs a little softer. "SMACK!" The right hook swelled his eye and filled his head with unbelievable pain. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!"

Dennis was teetering on unsteady legs. And his eyes were glassy and unable to focus. Mighty muscular arms were rendered useless as they hung at his sides. He was completely defenseless against the female tigress who was tearing him to pieces with her hard feminine fists. His facial features were changed with every solid punch she landed. By the time she stopped to hold him steady for the knock out punch, he was totally helpless and about to drop at her feet.

Amy smiled as she jerked his nearly unconscious body up so he wouldn't collapse before she could knock him out. She drew back her right fist as far as she could and drove it to his jaw. "SMMMACK!" The bell ringing right cross slammed into his jaw. Amy stood back and watched with her hands on her shapely hips and a smile on her pretty face. Dennis's head snapped back to rest on his shoulders and his thick legs buckled. His black and blue eyes were shut tight and his slobbering mouth was hanging wide open. The muscular body he was so proud of was swaying back and forth like a young sappling in a strong wind. Then it slowly toppled over and hit the floor at her feet. "SLAM!" Dennis was completely out cold. Amy was elated. She felt so powerful when she looked at his severely swollen face and battered body.

She let Dennis sleep for a bit while she undressed. When she was completely naked, she grabbed his arm and flipped his sleeping body over on his back. She bent his elbows until his hands were near his head and knelt down on his arms and wrists with her knees to securely pin them to the floor. His stomach muscles were still fairly hard and she wanted his entire body to be wrecked and destroyed.

When Amy slapped him awake, he immediately began to squall like a lost child. He saw her bare ass only inches from his face and knew she wasn't through humiliating him. Amy laid her left hand on his barrel like chest for balance and raised her hard right fist to finish turning his abs to mush. "THUD!" His head automatically shot up from the punch and buried his nose in the crack of her ass.

Amy grinned, knowing each time she punched him his nose would be jammed deep inside her ass. This was going to be fun. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" The loud sounds from his bawling mouth were muffled each time his face buried itself deep in her soft flesh. "THUD!..THUD!.. THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" His abs were finally broken down and completely gone. Amy casually sat down on his face and smothered him back to sleep.

Amy climbed off of Dennis and strolled to the kitchen for a cold drink. She was ecstatic that things had gone so well. Dennis was on the verge of giving up and accepting her as his Master. The feeling of being so powerful and in control of everyone and everything in her life was intoxicating. She should have done something like this a long time ago. Because she knew in her heart she was born to rule. And she gladly accepted her roll as slave Master.

When her thirst quenched, she went back to her bedroom. Dennis was still asleep on the floor. She looked over his battered, mangled face and was satisfied with the job she had done. She slapped him awake with her bare foot and walked several feet away. "Crawl to me Dennis. Kiss my bare feet to show me you accept being my slave. You can also apologize for screwing up today and making me very unhappy."

Dennis just lie there and cried. He was caught in a dilemma and had no idea how to escape it. Kissing her bare feet would be a degrading and humiliating act. But he was scared out of his mind at what she would do if he refused. "I SAID CRAWL TO ME WIMP! OR I'LL BEAT YOU WITHIN AN INCH OF YOUR MISERABLE LIFE." She sternly warned the beaten young man. His fighting spirit snapped in an instant. Her angry voice totally frightened him to death. He knew she meant every word she said. His will was immediately bent to her wishes. His courage completely dissolved and his heart shriveled up like a prune.

When Amy saw him crawling she knew it was over. The battle was won and she owned him. She waited with a large smile on her pretty face for the muscular athletic star she had broken to reach her and grovel at her feet. Dennis was crying in deep despair because he felt so humiliated and ashamed in his defeat. Amy was dizzy with power when his battered body was finally lying in front of her. It rapidly flowed through her well shaped body like a drug.

"Kiss my feet slave and do it correctly. When I'm satisfied you accept me as your master and will obey me without hesitation, I'll let you stop." Dennis was disgusted over what she ordered him to do. He feared he might get sick from the smell of her feet. But he dare not disobey her or Amy would use her hard hitting female fists on him again. He closed his swollen eyes and covered her pretty toes and soft smooth skin with gentle kisses. He made sure that each bare foot got the same loving care. He didn't want to give her any reason to get pissed off.

Amy stood and basked in the glory of having a large muscular male kissing her feet and obeying her wishes out of fear. She let him spend five minutes on each foot before she felt satisfied. "That's enough slave, you may quit now." Dennis stopped kissing and struggled to his knees. "You will call me Miss Amy like George does. I like that. The rules are simple. Obey me instantly and I'll be happy. Disobey, argue, question, or hesitate when I give you a command, and you'll get a well deserved beating. I will not tolerate that at all."

"Do you understand wimp?" She asked the docile young man. "Yes Miss Amy." He whimpered. "Good slave. To apologize for upsetting me today, you will kiss my ass until I command you to quit." She ordered. "Please Miss Amy. Don't make me do that." He whined. "SMACK!" Dennis slumped to the floor. "I DID NOT GIVE YOU PERMISSION TO SPEAK! NOW GET ON YOUR KNEES AND OBEY ME SLAVE!" Dennis climbed back to his knees and firmly kissed her bare ass all over. Since he failed to immediately obey her, Amy grabbed his hair and forced his face deep into her ass. She held him there until she calmed down. Dennis was to frightened to struggle.

"That's better slave. You will learn to obey me instantly or your face will continuously be swollen and a multitude of colors. Now get your ass over to my bed and sit at the foot of it with your back against the wall." Dennis did as he was ordered. Amy lie down on her bed and placed her bare feet in his lap. "Rub my feet like I ask you to before you pissed me off and I had to teach you a lesson." Dennis began to rub her feet. But a disgusting look was on his face after a minute or so. "STOP RIGHT NOW SLAVE!" Amy screamed.

"Since you think rubbing my feet with your hands is disgusting, then lets see how you feel about rubbing them with your lips while you smell them." She laid her right leg on his right shoulder and hooked her foot behind the back of his neck. "Leave your arms in your lap or I'll break them. And don't move your head either." "IS THAT CLEAR WIMP?" She sternly asked. "Yes Miss Amy." He whimpered. She crossed her left leg over her right which put her toes right in front of his face. She began to rub her toes and the smooth skin of her upper foot all over his mouth and nose. Dennis quietly sat there and smelled them with a fearful look on his badly swollen face..

When she was sure he wouldn't show disgust on his face again, she stopped and put them back in his lap. "You may start to rub them again slave." "Yes Miss Amy." He whined. This time he didn't make a face. "Good boy slave, good boy." She let him quit after he had given her feet a good rub down. "I'm rather tired slave. It's been a very long and emotional draining day. Lie down across the foot of my bed." She commanded. Dennis instantly obeyed her.

Amy reached under her bed and pulled out the rope she had hid that she found in the garage. She tied his hands and feet and then tied his body to the bed with his face looking toward her head board. Amy fluffed up her pillow and laid down with the soles of her bare feet shoved against his face. "Good night slave. A word of warning. If you move around after I'm asleep and wake me up, you'll receive a very harsh punishment. So I would lie still if I were you."

Amy closed her beautiful grey eyes and contentenedly dropped off to sleep. Dennis felt so humiliated to have to lie there quietly with the soles of her bare feet jammed against his face. Tears trickled down his swollen cheeks while he thought about what had happened today. He wished with all his heart he had kept their date and not gotten drunk. Now he was nothing but a toy for his ex girlfriend to play with. And he knew he would never be able to summon up the nerve to challenge her. Life as he knew it was over.