Confused: Jenny totally humiliates me. (Picture)

Jenny gives me the chance to take control and I fail miserably.

Jenny Myers

After Jenny gave me a senseless beating that first evening I was more confused then ever. My muscular body trembled with desire at the thought of her returning to fondle my manhood. But my mind kept straying to the fact I was easily defeated by a sixteen year old girl and thoroughly humiliated in the process. Which constantly left me feeling depressed. I was an upstanding member of the community who held a very important position at one of the most prestigious girl schools in the country. I was also heralded as an undefeated boxing Champion who was greatly respected and loved by one and all. My impeccable reputation would be destroyed if the community found out I had been beaten to a pulp by a young female and was now her obedient slave. But my wanton body was behaving like a bitch in heat. It kept telling my confused mind to shut the fuck up. My body didn't care about my reputation or feelings. It only wanted Jenny's touch.

I thought about challenging her again in hopes the outcome would be different and I would emerge victorious. It was the only way I could see to escape the horrible situation I was in. But I wasn't sure my lustful body would follow the orders of my confused mind and put up a determined fight. I didn't have to worry about it as it turned out. Because Jenny took that decision out of my hands. When she returned Friday night for some fun and games, it took her about an hour to come to a conclusion. She was bored out of her mind because she wasn't receiving the exploding orgasms she expected. She realised the thrill of combat was what reved her engine and sent the climax's soaring to a great height. Me willingly obeying her commands like a loyal slave wasn't turning her on. She ordered me to fight back with everything I had. If I defeated her, then I was free to do as I wished.

A crazy thought filled my head which put my lustful body and confused mind in sync. If I fought Jenny and beat her, then I could have the best of both worlds. Because if I was in charge, then "I" could order "HER" to fondle me anytime I chose. She would be obeying my rules and I wouldn't be getting bullied anymore. Of course I would still have to keep our arrangement a secret from the public. Because I would be construed as a sexual predator who was preying on young girls. I would be labeled a pervert instead of a victim. But I knew without a doubt, I could never give up the erotic pleasure her velvety fingers were able to give me. After experiencing such wonderful bliss it would be impossible to get it out of my mind. This seemed like the solution to all of my problems. I agreed to fight and warned her I planned on winning. She gave me that sweet smile of hers and told me to bring it on.

So I faced my blond haired female bully with only pin stripped boxer shorts covering my 6 foot 2 inch 215 pound male frame. The beautiful Jenny stood there wearing black lacy under garments with white trim to cover her 5 foot 5 inch 115 pound perfectly flawless body. Like our previous encounter, it was going to be very difficult for me to keep my mind on the fight. My cock was straining against my boxer shorts like a trapped animal in an effort to break free of it's prison. It was so hard and ridged, I could have used it to bore a hole through a mountain. Jenny looked at it with that evil grin on her face that scares me half to death. "I see your puppy wants to come out and play. Don't worry you frisky little devil. I'll have you in my hand in just a few seconds. Then after I've given your owner a thorough beating, I'll release you from confinement and beat you too." She said, laughing at her little joke.

I of course didn't think it was funny. Her silky smooth hand around my throbbing dick was exactly what I was yearning for. But I wanted it on my terms, not hers. The problem was, I knew as soon as her skillful fingers wrapped themselves around my manhood I would become a blubbering idiot. Then Jenny would beat me like I was a two year old. I would be right back in the same position I was right now. Under the control of a sixteen year old girl with a velvet touch. And thoroughly depressed over the whole situation. Somehow I had to clear my mind and fully concentrate on the matter at hand. But it was going to be extremely hard to ignore her gorgeous body. And thoughts of the exquisite pleasure I would experience when she fondled me kept running through my confused mind. Things didn't look good for my attempt to take over and free myself from slavery.

My legs were slightly trembling when I raised my muscular arms for battle. Jenny put up her delicate fists and advanced towards me with a confident smile. I fired a flurry of punches to keep her off of me. I was hoping a few of them would connect and give me a distinct advantage. But Jenny's elusive body didn't cooperate with my plans. It still befuddled my confused mind how her feminine body could avoid my heavy handed punches so effortlessly. Her bare feet seemed to glide across the carpet like she was floating on air. Like a moron, I got caught up watching her firm breast bounce and left myself wide open. Jenny made me painfully pay for that stupid blunder. "SMACK!..SMACK!" Both of my eyes were stinging and sore. Jenny grinned and backed off. Which was a total blessing as far as I was concerned. She could have easily grabbed my penis and had me at her mercy. I realised Jenny was going to toy with me for a while before using her secret weapon. She was that confident of victory.

I cautiously approached her with absolutely no idea how I was going to attack. My miserable failure in our previous encounter was haunting my mind and confusing it even more. Nothing I tried in that fight had worked at all. So I was forced to come up with a different plan of attack. Or I was doomed to fail again. But Jenny was exceptionally quick on her feet. And her hands moved with the speed of a striking cobra. So what that brilliant plan might be was completely escaping me at the moment. Jenny wasn't going to allow me a time out so I could think of something. So I felt like a condemned man when I stepped up to engage her. I snapped out a left jab and she easily avoided it by moving her head. I tried another one hoping she wasn't expecting it. But it failed to hit it's mark as well. Confused about what to do next, I wasn't ready for the solid left that sunk deep into my stomach. "THUD!" I groaned while I doubled up in pain.

"You must not want to free yourself from my dominate power over you slave. Because you're putting up a piss poor fight." Jenny said shaking her head. "If you don't increase your effort, I'm going to give you a very severe beating for disobeying my orders. Now pick it up before you make me angry." I certainly didn't want to be beaten senseless because I didn't try hard enough. So I went in swinging with everything I had to show her I meant business. "That's better." She said as she danced around my wild winging punches. After missing her elusive body with a powerful right cross, Jenny let me have it. "SMACK!" Her left hook bruised my right cheek and it began to swell. The punch knocked me off balance and left me vulnerable for the bone jarring uppercut that followed. "CRACK!" I back pedaled a few steps before collapsing to the floor.

Jenny pounced on me like a female lion attacking an antelope it had just brought down. Her right hand snaked inside the leg of my boxer shorts and firmly grabbed my dick. My muscular body stiffened like it was frozen and I instantly stopped moving. Her velvet touch had me purring like a contented kitten in mere seconds. "Ohhhhh, you like that don't you you naughty little wanker." She said as she gently stroked my cock until I could feel my heart beat through it. "That's enough for now. We don't want it to spew it's load just yet." Jenny dragged my weakened body to my feet and mercilessly pounded my mid section with her pile driving right. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" My eyes popped out of their sockets and my gasping mouth fell wide open. "SMACK!" Her solid right cross caught me over the left eye and deposited me back in the floor. "Come on weakling. Get your ass back up here." She commanded. I slowly struggled to my feet.

"That's my boy. Now throw some more of those pathetic punches." She ordered. I obeyed. I attacked like my life was in danger and I was trying to save it. I fired jabs, hooks, crosses, uppercuts, and roundhouse punches with all the strength I had in my muscular arms. Jenny simply giggled while she ducked and dodged my continuous barrage. After she tired of fighting defensively, Jenny opened up her offense and totally whipped my ass. My defensive skills were not close to equaling hers. "SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!..CRACK!" I was nothing but a punching bag for the beautiful young warrior. Her rock hard fists speared into my stomach and slammed into my face with astounding regularity. She put on an awesome display of bare fist fighting I would have greatly appreciated. If not for the fact I was the one receiving the punishment from those painful female fists. "CRACK!" The battering ram uppercut came from down around her knees and dropped me like a wet sack. The room was spinning out of control when I tried to focus my black and blue eyes.

Jenny casually knelt down and gently fondled my blood filled cock while I lie there in a stupor. It puzzled me why my dick was still as hard as a steel rod after receiving such a terrible beating. My mind was totally lost in confusion because I couldn't come up with a logical explanation. I certainly wasn't masochistic. Because I didn't enjoy the awful pain her lethal fists could inflict on me. And thoughts of her velvet touch wasn't running through my mind while she beat me to a bloody pulp. So why in the hell did it remain rock solid throughout the terrible ordeal? Those uneasy thoughts quickly left my confused mind when the wonderful bliss of her silky touch took complete control of my battered body. I was literally floating on soft clouds while feeling euphoric and delirious. Until Jenny interrupted my erotic dreams and ordered me to my feet. I reluctantly obeyed her command.

"Good boy. Now let's resume this one sided affair." She said with an evil smile. I raised my fists and plodded towards her like I was drunk. My sweeping roundhouse right missed her by a foot. I stumbled to my left a few steps before I could gain control of my feet again. Jenny laughed and invited me to try again with her wiggling fingers. I fired a left hook and right cross with conviction. But she easily evaded them and continued to laugh. I knew Jenny was a formidable opponent and I would have to be at the top of my game to win this battle. So her laughing at my strong attempts to hit her irritated me all to hell. Fighters never connect with everything they attempt. So I don't know why she found it so God damn fucking funny. Although I don't recall her ever missing me with any punch she threw. Still, it pissed me off she was making fun of me.

I cut loose with a deluge of hard punches to stop her infernal laughing. Jenny dodged about ten of them before she squatted down with her right leg extended and spun in a circle. The leg sweep cut my legs out from under me and I hit the floor like a demolished building. "SLAM!" Jenny went through the waist band of my shorts this time and took control of my pulsating penis. A few seconds of fondling and I was putty in her hands again. "Boy you are so easy to control. You pathetic males have a sex organ that is nothing but a liability. All a female has to do is play with it a little bit and you brainless idiots will jump through hoops of fire if we command you to. That's why females are the dominate sex." Jenny helped me up from the floor and held me steady. Then her hard feminine fists went to work on my rapidly softening stomach again. The terrible pain was excruciating.

"THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!" Her fists were close to reaching my back bone when she changed targets. "SMACK!..SMACK!" She drilled the muscle in my right arm with a thunderous right. That was followed by a murderous left to the muscle in my left arm. Both arms fell lifeless to my sides and instantly turned numb. "SMACK!" Her sledge hammer right struck me between the eyes. My muscular body toppled over backwards like I had fallen from a high stool. I lie there completely stunned while Jenny took my steel hard meat in her delicate hand. She gently stroked it until I was nothing but a pile of useless flesh. After I was totally under her spell, Jenny stood and placed the sole of her right foot in my face. She rubbed it all over my mouth and nose until I was coherent enough to realise what she was doing. She stepped back and laughed while I struggled to my feet.

"OK wimp. Let's continue your destruction. I'm almost to the point where I'll demand you give me numerous climax's. I just need to work you over a little more so I'll be sure they're stupendous. Now put up your worthless dukes and let's rumble." She said with a large smile. My muscles were still hurting from the crushing blows she landed. But I wasn't stupid enough to disobey her orders. They felt as if they weighed as much as a car. But I managed to get my arms in the air and make a fist. "Good boy. You do make an excellent slave. Now let's finish you off and get to the fun." Jenny attacked like a whirlwind. Her lights out punches steered me around the room like I was a remote control car. I was completely defenseless against her onslaught. She beat me like a bitch she owned. Which to tell the truth, is what I am.

"SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" I staggered and stumbled where ever she wanted to take me. "SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!..SMACK!" When she finally stopped to grab me by the shoulder for the knock out punch, I was nearly out on my feet. Jenny cranked up her right fist and sent it flying towards my unprotected chin. "CRRRACK!" The show stopping uppercut sounded like a grenade going off when it blasted my chin. Jenny stepped back and watched with a lovely smile on her beautiful face. My head snapped back like I had been hit by a baseball bat. My eyes rolled back in their sockets and I was slobbering on myself when my chin drooped down to my chest. I stood there for a few seconds like I was suspended in time. Then my knees buckled and my muscular body began to teeter back and forth. Gravity finally took over and my unconscious body slammed into the floor on my battered face. I bounced once before lying dead still with my badly swollen lips resting on her cute little toes. Jenny stood over me with her hands on her hips and a smile on her lovely face while she stared down at the muscular male she had easily beaten into submission and knocked out cold.

Jenny removed my boxer shorts along with her black and white lacy bra and panties. Then she rolled me over on my back and placed a throw pillow under my sleeping head. She put my arms in the position she wanted and grabbed my ankles to bend me in half. With my toes touching the floor on both sides of my head, she straddled my legs and knelt down. Her knees were across my wrists and her calves had the rest of my arms pinned down. With my legs trapped under hers, my large body was totally immobilized and firmly pinned to the floor. Jenny slapped me awake and grinned at the confused look I had on my terribly swollen face. "This way I have easy access to your thing so I can keep you under my spell. Now stick that tongue out and get ready for an oral sex marathon. Keep in mind the painful things I will do to you if I'm not satisfied. So I would advise you to do a superb job. Now get to work." She commanded as she settled her sweet pussy on my mouth.

Being folded in half like a turnover made it very difficult to breathe. But fear of the dominate female sitting on my face, kept my tongue working like a jackhammer. Jenny was screaming with delight in no time. At least six orgasms rushed out of her and covered my swollen face before she was satisfied. I waited with anticipation and a smile on my face for Jenny's soft, silky hand to give me a mind blowing climax. Unfortunately she wasn't through humiliating me. Holding my legs down to keep me bent in half, Jenny stood up and turned the other way. Then she straddled me again and pinned me down like before. I was thoroughly confused when I saw her perfectly shaped ass inches from my battered face. "OK slave. I want to feel that tongue of yours deep in my ass. So push hard and get it in there as far as you can." She commanded like a Queen sitting on her throne.

Giving her oral sex was one thing. But the idea of sticking my tongue up her ass was totally disgusting. That was carrying her dominance over me a bit to far if she thought I was going to willingly follow that order. "Surely you're joking Miss Jenny." I managed to get out between grunting breaths. "You heard me correctly slave. Stick that tongue out and get to work." She ordered as she sat down covering my mouth and nose. "MMMMMFFFFFFHHHHHHHHHH!" A muffled sound was all that came out when I tried to protest. Jenny grabbed my hard on with her left hand to calm me down. Then she swatted both cheeks of my ass with her right to make me obey. "SPANK!..SPANK!" "TONGUE! NOW!" "OR I'LL PADDLE YOUR ASS GOOD!" She firmly threatened. My defiance quickly evaporated. I felt completely ashamed of myself for being so weak. Humiliation flooded my body like I was receiving a blood transfusion. I meekly obeyed her disgusting order and stuck out my tongue. Heavy tears poured out of my swollen eyes when I shoved it in her crack.

With my tongue buried deep in her crack and my nose wedged between her smooth cheeks, I cried like a new born baby. The shame I felt because of the despicable act I was performing was overwhelming. I was a fully grown man with a reputation of being tough because I was an undefeated boxing Champion. Being degraded in this manner by a teenage girl was unbearable. But Jenny had easily proved on several occasions her skills were far superior to mine. The helplessness I felt for not being man enough to stop her thoroughly consumed me. The horrifying experience seriously made me question my manhood. Was I a man anymore? Or was I merely a plaything for a dominate female who was young enough to be my daughter. Destined to crawl at her feet like a cowering dog until she tired of me and moved on. When Jenny's climax splashed all over my face I squalled like a lost little boy.

I sat in silence after she left and softly cried. The glorious climax her skillful fingers gave me before leaving was absolutely wonderful. But the humiliation and degradation I suffered before receiving that very delicious reward was devastating. I was at the mercy of a teenage girl barely half my size. And I was to weak and pathetic to stop her. She proved I was a pussy on several occasions. I realised today, she would force me to do any perverted thing she wanted to please herself. My vote didn't count. I was nothing but an object to be used for her pleasure. And there was no escaping this awful nightmare. The velvety touch of her silky hands was mesmerizing. So I knew I would crawl at her feet and suffer any agonizing abuse or degrading act she ordered me to perform. Simply to experience that brief moment of blissful desire only she could give me.

My huge body shook with heavy sobs when I confessed that to myself. But it was true. Short of committing suicide, I would happily do what ever she told me for her touch. I didn't think it was humanly possible, but I was even more depressed and confused then I was before. I covered my battered face with both hands and completely broke down.