Lisa's eighteenth Birthday was coming up and I wanted to do something special for her. There was a local rock band that played in various clubs in the surrounding area and I over heard a few of her girl friends say they were pretty good. So I was trying to get in touch with them to see if I could book the band for the party. But so far I hadn't had any luck. For a Birthday present I decided to get her an expensive laptop. Lisa had about everything a girl could want, because I am really wealthy. She would graduate soon so I thought a laptop would be the perfect gift. I figured at eighteen she would venture out into the world more often instead of staying home so much. And she could stay in touch by email with a laptop.

The cake was already ordered and the ice cream was sitting in the freezer so everything was set but the band. I told her friend Linda about the party and she was to slyly get in touch with her other girl friends without Lisa finding out. I was praying to have just a simple Birthday party for her and her friends. Cake, ice cream the band and dancing. But these girls were all members of the fighting club Lisa had organised and they all owned male slaves which they had beaten into submission. I'm a thirty seven year old slave to my daughter. After she proved at sixteen she could beat me senseless anytime she wanted to I have obeyed her orders completely. It's much less painful because her female fists scare me to death.

Lisa was out shopping with some of her girl friends at this very moment so I thought it would be a good time to try and contact the band again. I didn't know which clubs the band preformed at so I had the telephone book open to the club listings and the phone in my hand. The third club I called gave me a contact number and I was about to dial it when the door bell rang. When I opened the door Lana and Dana were standing there. "We need to talk to you about Lisa's Birthday party." Lana said as they walked on in. "Sure girls come in to the kitchen. I'm trying to get hold of the band right now."

"Forget the band." Dana informed me. "Huh?" I replied. "We've decided to do something else. That's what were here to tell you." "You girls don't want me to book the rock band so you can dance and have fun?" I asked. "Is your hearing going bad old man?" Lana sarcastically asked me. "She said forget the band and she meant it. Now sit down and shut your mouth so we can tell you what we want." "UNDERSTAND?" "Yes Miss Lana." I meekly answered. "Good boy. Now listen up and don't interrupt us again." Dana ordered. "Yes ma'am." I said with a shaky voice.

"The band is out. We've decided to play some games of our choosing instead. So get a pen and write down this list of things we need you to order." "Yes Miss Dana." I said as I scrambled for a pen. "Good boy. Now, first of all we want you to order about a dozen folding chairs. Next we will need a dozen light weight saddles." "Saddles?" I asked questionably. Dana stood up and back handed me in the mouth. "SMACK!" "Didn't I tell you not to interrupt me. Now keep your mouth shut and write down what we tell you." "Yes Miss Dana. I'm sorry." I whimpered. "Not as sorry as you're going to be if you interrupt me again. Now keep your big mouth shut before you get a good beating." "Is that clear sissy?" "Yes ma'am." I answered trembling.

"Good." She said as she sat back down. "Now where was I? Oh yes, order a dozen riding crops with those saddles. Have you got that?" "Yes Miss Dana." I replied. "Good. Next we'll need a dozen dog bowls the same size and probably twenty pounds of dry dog food. And buy a bag of those dog training pads. The large size. Oh, and get a dozen bandannas too. Big ones. Understand?" "Yes ma'am. I've got everything you told me written down." "Good boy." "OK Lana you can handle the other thing we need." "Thank you Dana." "Now about Lisa's Birthday present. What have you bought for her?" She asked. "I bought her a nice laptop. It's about the only thing she doesn't have." I answered.

"Good choice. She can use that. I'm proud of you for thinking of something she needs." "Thank you Miss Lana. You girls know I want her to have the best of everything." "Good. That brings me to the present we want you to buy her from us. She was eying this beautiful midnight blue BMW Convertible the other day that we would like to get her." "A car? I asked. "Yes a car. We know you can afford it." "Yes I can afford it. But the car she has is less then one year old." I tried to explain. "SMACK!" Lana knocked me out of the chair and into the floor. Then she placed her foot across my throat and looked at me hatefully.

"ARE YOU ARGUING WITH ME YOU LITTLE PUSSY?" I could barely breathe and was frightened out of my mind from the look in her eyes. "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" "Please Miss Lana. Don't hurt me." I was able to croak out. "It sure sounded like you were arguing with me you little wimp." "What do you think Dana? Was he arguing with me?" "I would have to say yes Lana." She replied smiling. "That's what it sounded like to me. I guess we need to teach him not to do it again. Wouldn't you agree?" Dana asked. "I sure as hell would girl." Lana replied. "We can't let the little weakling get away with back talking us. He should know better by now." "GET YOUR ASS UP! RIGHT NOW!"

"YOU HEARD HER WIMP! GET UP!" Dana screamed as she pulled me to my feet and wrapped her strong arms around mine from behind. Lana stood in front of me, smiling at the fear she saw spreading across my pale, terrified face. "Ahhh, I think the little wimp is afraid Dana." "Then he should learn to obey his Masters without giving them any lip." She said with an evil grin on her pretty face. "I couldn't agree with you more. Fortunately for him we're here to teach the little sissy how to behave." Lana smiled at my ashen colored face and drew back her fist. "Let him have it Lana. Teach him to respect his superiors." "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" Lana beat my poor stomach to a pulp while I sagged in Dana's grasp. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!"

When Lana stopped punching and Dana released me I collapsed to my knees at her feet. Dana cupped my chin with her left hand and my hair with her right and pulled my head back so Lana could look into my frightened, tear filled eyes. "Are you going to buy the car for us you little weakling? Or do you need some more persuasion?" "Yes.(gasp) I'll buy..(gasp) the car..(gasp) for you Lana." (gasp) "Good boy." She said as she patted my cheek and smiled. "You see how nice we can be if you follow our orders?" "Yes..(gasp) ma'am.(gasp) I see." (gasp) "Good. Then it's settled. And not a word to Lisa." "UNDERSTAND?" "Yes Miss Lana.(gasp) I understand." (gasp) "Good boy."

Dana turned me loose and gave me the address of the car dealership where the BMW convertible was located. "Now buy the car and get the things on the list. And be sure to keep it a secret from Lisa. Is that clear?" "Yes Miss Dana." I replied as I struggled to my feet. "Good boy. Then we'll see you on Saturday." "Good bye wimp." The two girls said as they walked out the door. I didn't respond because I was still having trouble breathing. Since I had no choice but to obey I used the phone book to order the folding chairs, the saddles and the riding crops. Then I left the house to purchase the car, the dog bowls, the dry dog food, the bandannas and the training pads. What I had feared was becoming a reality. The girls were going to turn Lisa's Birthday party into a painful day their male slaves would never forget.

Saturday arrived and everything had gone smoothly. The dog bowls, dog food, training pads and large bandannas were hidden in the closet in my room. The folding chairs were to be delivered at 11:00 o'clock and the light weight English saddles and riding crops would arrive around noon. The car dealership was bringing the BMW at 1:00 o'clock with a large white bow tied around it. My present was wrapped and ready to be given to her when ever the time came. The girls began showing up at 9:00 in the morning and as I feared, their male slaves were trailing along behind them. Their sad faces looked like mine. They didn't know what was going to happen to them today but I had some idea. And none of us was going to enjoy it.

Linda was the first to show up with her brother Robert in tow. Then Lana and Dana arrived with Dana's brother Danny and Lana's personal slave Gary. They were followed by Nikki and Sherry with Nikki's brother Jared and both of Sherry's brothers John and Ronnie. Next came Susan and Lyndsey with their slave boy friends Jack and Jim. Kathy walked through the door a few minutes later with her brother Greg tagging along behind her. Then Tami showed up with her brother Bryan at her side. And Finally, the last girl to join the fighting club arrived. Victoria didn't have a brother or a slave but she was one of the gang and very well liked. Lisa was thrilled to have all her girl friends present at her party.

Everyone gathered in what used to be my game room. Lisa had turned it into her training room when she was teaching the girls how to fight. It was the biggest room in the house and best suited for the party. The two pool tables and half moon poker table I used to have in there were long gone. Lisa made me get rid of them and put in two large sofa's and six comfortable chairs for the girls. My mini bar was still intact but there was never any liquor in there any more. Now it held assorted sodas, various juices and bottled water and tea. The only thing I had that was left untouched was the three round oak tables with four chairs each. Lisa decided they could stay.

The girls ate ice cream and cake while we men waited on them hand and foot. Since Sherry had two slave brothers she ordered John to be Victoria's slave for the day. He was told to follow her orders without hesitation and cater to her every whim. Then Lisa opened all of her presents and was delighted with the laptop I gave her. The door bell rang while the girls were sitting around chatting so I went to answer it. The men with the folding chairs had arrived so I had them carry the chairs to the party room. Linda explained what the chairs were for and Lisa laughed until she nearly cried. She thought the game sounded like a wonderful way to have fun at her Birthday party.

A little later the saddles and riding crops came and I was ordered to bring the dog bowls, dog food, dog pads and bandannas. These items and the games they were to be used in were explained to Lisa and she hugged all the girls for planning the best Birthday party she ever had. I noticed the frightened faces of all the male slaves and felt sorry for them. But there wasn't a thing I could do to prevent them from being hurt and humiliated. Hell, I knew I wasn't going to be spared the pain and humiliation either. I was Lisa's slave so I was in the same fix they were. The girls didn't want to start the games until their big surprise was sprung on Lisa. So they all waited with anticipation for the BMW to arrive.

When the door bell rang a little after one o'clock, Linda placed her hands over Lisa's eyes and the girls led her to the door. When she saw the BMW she did cry. She hugged the girls again and thanked them repeatedly for her wonderful present. After looking over the car and chattering about it for about twenty minutes they all came back inside. Lana announced the games were about to begin and all of our male faces turned pale. Each girl was issued a riding crop to be used in one of the games. They were also going to be used to punish the males that lost those games. The length of the punishment was determined by what order you finished in. First place was rewarded by not being punished. If you finished second you received two lashes, third received three and so on.

We males were ordered to place the folding chairs in a circle with the seats pointing out. There was eleven of us so ten chairs were placed in the circle. The girls were going to force us to play musical chairs but their evil minds had come up with a twist. Tami stood in front of us with the bandannas draped over her arm and a smile on her pretty face. Linda stepped up and gave us our orders. "You wimps are going to play musical chairs but it won't be the traditional game. Each of you will be blind folded and you will play the game naked. So strip and get your blind fold from Tami."

When I heard those words I froze. I'm a thirty seven year old man and would be totally embarrassed to be naked in a room full of seventeen and eighteen year old girls. Lisa has pulled my pants down and spanked me many times but she has never actually saw me completely naked. I looked at her pleadingly and my heart fell to my feet. The no nonsense look in her emerald green eyes told me to obey or else. I took my clothes off with tears trickling down my red cheeks. It didn't seem to bother the other young men to be naked. I realised they had probably been forced to remove their clothes many times. We each took a bandanna and our owners tied them around our eyes. Then we were led back to the chairs and the music started. The first time they stopped the music and watched their naked slaves scramble for a chair they couldn't see the girls laughed their heads off.

Poor Gary was the first one out. Lana threw his upper body over the arm of the sofa and placed her left foot on the side of his head to hold him down. Then she laced into his bare ass with the stinging riding crop. "LASH!..LASH!..LASH!..LASH!..LASH!..LASH!" His painful screams could be heard all over the house. All of our faces turned snow white when we discovered how much pain the riding crops could cause. Every man there became more determined to finish as high as possible and receive fewer lashes. When Lana was through giving Gary his eleven lashes he was crying uncontrollably. Our owners resumed the game, giggling like young school girls.

I was the sixth one knocked out and received six lashes from my daughter. I understood how Gary felt and was glad I didn't finish any lower. The game ended up with John and Danny as the last two players. Dana was screaming for Danny to give it all he had to win while John's Master for the day Victoria was cheering for him. John ended up being the winner and Danny received two lashes from Dana's riding crop. John was told to kneel at Victoria's feet by his sister Sherry. He was ordered to kiss her bare feet and thank her for not punishing him for his victory.

Victoria didn't have a slave or a brother so having someone kiss her bare feet was a new experience for her. She was a martial arts Tai Kwon Do fighter so she had felt male lips on the soles of her feet many times. But that was when she was kicking their faces in. Having a guy kneel down and calmly kiss her feet because he was ordered to was something entirely different. She found out first hand what all of the girls had been talking about since she joined the fighting club. And now she understood their feelings. Vicky quickly decided she liked the feeling of a guys lips on her bare feet and promised herself to get a male slave as soon as possible. She loved the wonderful sensation his lips gave her.

The light weight English saddles were strapped on us next so the girls could have fun racing on our backs. Numbers one through eleven were placed in one of the dog bowls and our owners drew out our starting positions. They soon found out the room wasn't wide enough for all eleven of us men. So they decided to break us up into three groups. Numbers one through four raced against each other, then five through eight and finally nine through eleven. I was number nine so Lisa and I had to wait for the final group. The first group consisted of Dana and Danny, Linda and Robert, Lana and Gary and Nikki and Jared.

The four girls sat on their horses and threatened their male slaves if they didn't try their best. It really wasn't necessary. After listening to Gary's painful screams every man there was going to give it everything he had to finish as high as possible. Lisa had the honor of starting the race. When she screamed.."GO!"..four male horses with female riders spurning them on by switching their bare asses with the riding crops took off towards the finish line. The other girls were screaming encouragement to the slaves and cheering on their friends. Lana and Gary crossed the finish line first and were congratulated. They stood to the side and waited for the other heats to be completed.

The next group lined up at the starting line. This group consisted of Kathy and Greg, Tami and Bryan, Victoria and John and Lyndsey and Jim. Lisa screamed for them to start racing and the four couples bolted out of the gate. The female riders were using their riding crops with authority, urging their steeds to pick up the pace. Kathy and Greg barely beat out Tami and Bryan for the win. They joined Lana and Gary to wait for the Championship race. It was finally our turn. My race was Lisa and I, Susan and Jack and Sherry and Ron. Linda started us off and I quickly felt the riding crop sting my bare ass. Sherry and Ron finished first in our heat and joined the other two to wait for the final race.

The room was big enough for the last eight of us to race in one heat. Our punishment was determined by how we finished. Unfortunately for me, my thirty seven year old body wasn't in as good of shape as the younger men. I finished dead last. Lisa threw me over the arm of the sofa and pinned my head down with her bare foot. "LASH!..LASH!..LASH!..LASH!..LASH!" When she was through giving me my eleven lashes tears were pouring down my cheeks and my bare ass was on fire. Kathy and Greg, Lana and Gary and Sherry and Ron lined up for the Championship race. The three girls urged their male horses to run as fast as they could.

All the girls were screaming encouragement when Lisa screamed.. "GO!" The riders kicked their steeds and drove them toward the finish line with the riding crops. The three young men were giving it everything they had, trying to please their female riders. Getting the first eleven lashes must have put fear of the lash in Gary. He and Lana won the race going away. While he knelt and kissed her bare feet in gratitude, Ron received two lashes from Sherry for coming in second. "LASH!..LASH!" And Greg got three from Kathy for taking third. "LASH!..LASH!..LASH!" The three girls proudly stood over their male steeds and were congratulated for their finishes. When all the laughing and fun was over Nikki announced the dog food eating contest was about to begin. The girls gathered around, having themselves a great time.

Lisa went to the kitchen and brought the scale I use for baking. All of the dog food bowls were filled up and weighed on the scale. When they were positive they each contained one pound of dog food they were placed in front of our kneeling bodies. Sherry explained the rules to us. "When I yell "GO!" You pathetic little weaklings start eating your food. You will empty the bowl completely, even if you're the last one to finish. Failure to finish eating your food will get you fifty lashes from the riding crop. So I encourage you to eat every morsel if you don't want to receive a good whipping. You are not allowed to use your hands at all. Only your mouth, lips and teeth." "So get ready"....... "get set"......."GO!"

Eleven male slaves shoved their faces into the dog bowls and began chomping on dry dog food. Our female owners stood over us screaming and laughing. They were having the time of their lives while we were trying to get the dog food down without choking or throwing up. We didn't know at the time that Linda's brother Robert had the edge on us when it came to eating dry dog food. She forced him to eat it a few times as punishment for not obeying her orders quickly enough. So it wasn't any surprise to her that he won the dog food eating contest. He was even smiling at us when he kissed Linda's bare feet in gratitude.

Lyndsey's boyfriend slave Jim came in second and received two lashes. "LASH!..LASH!" Jack came in last and received eleven hard biting lashes from Susan. "LASH!..LASH!..LASH!" Nikki's brother Jared failed to eat all of his dog food. The poor young man was really screaming by the time Nikki finished his fifty. "LASH!..LASH!..LASH!..LASH!..LASH!" We were all given six ounces of water to help wash the dog food down and soften it in our stomach so it could be digested easier.

When Lana and Dana gave me the list of things they wanted I was a little curious and a lot worried. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what they were going to use the saddles, riding crops, dog food bowls and dog food for. I wasn't sure about the folding chairs and bandannas but I did have some ideas. One of those ideas was musical chairs which turned out to be correct. Although forcing us to play the game naked and blind folded never entered my mind. But the large dog training pads had me stumped. I had no clue what they were going to use them for. With these girls, not knowing frightened me to death. And I was about to find out I had good reason to be scared. These girls were pure evil.

We male slaves were ordered to stand up straight with our hands behind our backs and our legs slightly spread. There was six of us on one side facing the other five about six feet from us. We looked like a bunch of soldiers standing at ease, waiting for our orders. A dog training pad was laid at our feet in front of us. Nikki strolled down the gap between us like a drill Sargent and explained the rules for their next perverted game. "OK you pathetic little wimps, this is going to be a masturbate race. You will stand perfectly still and your hands are to remain behind your backs. Your owners will do all of the work."

"Be absolutely sure you direct your sperm onto the training pad. Anyone missing it and messing up Lisa's beautiful home will receive fifty lashes and be forced to lick it up from the floor." "IS THAT UNDERSTOOD?" Eleven frightened males shook their heads yes. "Good boys. The same rules apply that we enforced in the other games. The winner is rewarded by not being punished while the others receive lashes according to their finish. Good luck to everyone. When I say go ladies, take your slaves dick in your hand and bring him to a climax as fast as you can." As Nikki started to walk off and join her brother Jared, Lisa halted the game for a minute.

"WAIT GIRLS!" "Since you all were kind enough to buy me a new car I have a surprise that should add some incentive to this race. I can't very well drive two cars so the winner of this contest will get my 2005 Chevy Corvette as a prize." All of them began squealing like young school girls in anticipation of winning the car. I was having mixed feelings about this game. As I said, Lisa has pulled my pants down many times and gave me harsh spankings but she has never touched me sexually. I wasn't sure how I was going to react when she grabbed my dick. I knew I would get a severe beating if I said or did anything but I was very worried over this perverted game of theirs. Tears were pouring down my red cheeks from the humiliation I felt. This just didn't feel right.

When all of the girls were ready Nikki screamed go. Our female owners took hold of our limp dicks and worked like hell to get them up to an erection and make us spill our male seed. Tami was really excited about this game. She had used sexual stimulation as well as brute force to tame her brother Bryan and make him obey her. So they had an ace up their sleeve and a leg up on their competition. She knew exactly how to fondle him to get him excited and raise his dick to a throbbing hard on in a hurry. She also had the stroking rhythm down pat to give him the maximum amount of pleasure.

But they had a small problem standing in their way and that problem was me. Shortly after my wife left me for her boyfriend Lisa gave me my first beating and turned me into her devoted slave. So for nearly two years I hadn't had sex or been touched by a female hand. Those hard fists of Lisa's have beaten me senseless a countless number of times. I am totally afraid of those fists and do my level best to obey her so she won't use them on me. But the soft touch of her palm was a completely different story. She had absolutely no idea how to fondle a male organ or generate a rhythm to achieve the best results. But none of that mattered. I was a walking climax just waiting to happen.

My tears of shame and humiliation quickly changed to moans of pure animal pleasure. My limp dick was instantly rock hard in seconds and the sexual pleasure of being touched by a soft female hand was greatly intensified. My eyes closed tight, my head fell back to my shoulders and my hips began to move with the strokes of her wonderfully soft hand. Two years of sexual frustration was about explode out of me like a cannon going off. I shot my thick male sperm on the training pad a full two minutes before Bryan found release. Lisa announced that even though I had won the race I was disqualified. She awarded the car to Tami and she was ecstatic.

Bryan still received his two lashes for coming in second but she only used about half of her strength. She was happy he won the car for her. Ron was the last one to shoot his load and was already crying. Sherry threw him over the arm of the sofa, pinned his head down with her bare foot and beat his ass raw with the riding crop. "LASH!..LASH!..LASH!..LASH!..LASH!" Robert made the mistake of missing the pad with his first blast of sperm. The poor boy was really sobbing by the time Linda was through giving him his fifty lashes. "LASH!..LASH!..LASH!..LASH!..LASH!..LASH!" He almost threw up while licking it up from the floor. But after being threatened with another fifty if he made an awful mess he was able to lick it up without getting sick.

When I knelt down at my daughters feet to kiss them in gratitude for not punishing me for winning I was completely grateful for another reason. Two years without any type of sexual release was ended by the girls and their perverted game. I felt so relaxed and content that I kissed and kissed her bare feet repeatedly. I didn't stop until she ordered me to and was really sad when she gave me that order. I felt like a great weight had been lifted from my shoulders and I wanted to show her my appreciation in the worst way. But when Lisa said stop, I knew I better obey.

The girls were finally through with their perverted games. I was told to order a half dozen pizzas so the girls could have a nice dinner. Us males were each given one piece of pizza for doing our best in the games. The rest of the evening the girls talked and had fun. They ate some more ice cream and cake a little later on while we naked slaves served them. Around 9:00 o'clock that evening the girls started packing up to go. Lisa thanked them all for a wonderful party and for giving her a day she would always remember. The girls all gave her a big hug then grabbed their male slaves and left for home.

Lisa wanted to go take her new car for a spin and see how it handled. She told me I could leave things the way they were and clean up tomorrow. Then she ordered me to take a shower, rub some soothing lotion on my red welts and go to bed to get a good nights sleep. She picked up her keys and started for the door, then stopped and turned around. She walked over to me with a smile and pulled my head down where she could reach it easier. "Thank you for the party and the laptop Dad I had a great time. And thank you for buying the car for the girls so they could give me a wonderful present." She kissed me on the cheek and walked out the door.

I stood there with tears running down my face. All the beatings, spankings and humiliation Lisa put me through has never changed my mind about how I feel. I loved my daughter with all my heart and I always would. And that little kiss on the cheek told me she still loved me too. I turned and walked toward the bathroom with a large smile on my face. I was a very happy and contented man. That little kiss made my miserable life as a slave worth living. I felt on top of the world.