Lana gives Gary another terrible beating. (Picture)

Gary tries to gain his masculinity back against Lana's fists, and pays for it with another terrible beating and a painful spanking.

Lana Morgan

It had been six weeks from the day sixteen year old Lana had given twenty year old Gary an awful beating. She had also raped him with a dildo, and forced him to preform oral sex on her and her friend, who had been there to take photos of his terrible ordeal. Ever since then, he had dedicated his life to getting back his masculinity and pride, and putting the blond headed bitch back in her rightful place. He was ready for his payback. He had gone to the gym every day and lifted weights to build his muscle mass. He worked on the big bag and the speed bag to increase his speed and stamina. He had added fifteen pounds of muscle to his already solidly built body, and was satisfied with the outcome. His 5 foot 10 inch frame, and his now, 195 pounds of muscle, was a fighting machine of destruction. He was going to crush that bitch until she begged. Then he was going to smile and completely destroy her. She should not have fucked with him.

He had already broken into her home and found the degrading photos they had taken of him, and he was sure she had not discovered that they were missing yet. He heard his parents talking to her parents yesterday, about an outing they were taking together. So he knew her folks were gone for the weekend. She would be there alone, and helpless against him and his mighty muscular avenging body. Today, Gary was getting his life back. He went to her home and made his way into the house through the basement window he had pried open when he broke in to steal the photos. They had not discovered the loose window yet, so he could gain entry whenever he wanted. He crept up the stairs, and entered the main house. He heard her in her bedroom doing something, so he was sneaking in that direction when her door was opened. He flattened himself against the wall, and waited with anticipation for her to come down the hallway.

Lana was looking at herself in her floor length mirror. She had not had much time to work on her tan in the last few weeks, because of other interests. She knew she only needed one or two more days in the sun for it to be perfect, and today was beautiful outside. Her parents were gone for the weekend, so she decided to use her time wisely and work on her tan. She was smiling at her image in the mirror. Her new two piece snow white bikini really set off her almost completed tan, and her shiny white blond hair. She was proud of her sixteen year old 5 foot, 105 pound body. And the tan when finished, would really make it perfect. She noticed her feminine parts were well proportioned, and her skin was smooth and soft. She didn't feel vain in the least thinking this way. She was born with this body and skin, and she worked hard to keep it in good shape.

The fighting lessons she had taken from a friend, had firmed up what little body fat she did have, and she was proud of the results. Not to mention that learning to fight had given her confidence to face any problem and solve it on her own. Lana took one more look at her firm young body wearing the white bikini in the mirror. She smiled as she raised her right arm in a muscle pose, so she could see the medium hard muscle that was hiding under her soft smooth skin. Laughing at herself, she picked up her beach towel and headed for the back yard to work on her tan. She opened her bedroom door and headed toward the living room. About five feet from the end of the hallway, the sun shining through the window where the curtains were parted, showed her a shadowy figure plastered against the wall. She instinctively knew it was Gary. She didn't know how he got in, but she knew why he was there. It looked like her tan would have to wait until later on in the day. Gary was going to learn this time, to never mess with her again. She was going to make certain of it.

Just as she neared the end of the hallway, she bent over and quickened her pace. Gary, thinking she was going to be caught off guard, swung a mighty roundhouse to take her head off. He was surprised when she ducked under it and stepped into the living room a few feet away from him. "Hello there little Gary, back for another beating I see." The young blond said to his surprised looking face. "Fuck you Lana. It's my turn to give out the beating, and put your smart ass blond mouth where it belongs." The angry young man replied as he grabbed his crotch. "You weren't to successful the last time as I recall Gary my boy. In fact if I remember correctly, it was your mouth on my sweet feminine sex instead of the other way around." "Well this time is going to be different you fucking bitch. You're going to be begging to suck me, just to keep me from busting you up more." "You sure do have delusions of grandeur little Gary, for such a pathetic loser."

Hearing enough of her smart ass fucking mouth, Gary charged at her to shut her up and beat her to his satisfaction. Lana flexed her nice looking tanned leg out, and caught Gary in the stomach with her foot. She buried her tennis shoe in deep, and heard the young man groan. His eyes bugged out trying to get his breath, and he dropped to his knees. Lana calmly sat on the sofa, and removed her tennis shoes and white cotton socks. Poor Gary was in for a very thorough beating. And he would not come back for a third when she was done with him this time. Gary finally regained his composure, and climbed to his feet. Looking up, he saw Lana standing in the middle of the room with a bright smile on her pretty face, beckoning him to her with her fore finger. He gazed at her fine looking tan body in that white two piece bikini, and couldn't wait to put this bitch in her place and defile that gorgeous body. He was really going to enjoy himself today. That smile would be turned into a painful swollen mess, and that body would be under him while he done with it as he wished. Grinning big, he started walking toward her.

Picturing in his mind the big bag hanging in the gym, he readied himself and fired punches bent on destruction. Lana smiled and began dancing on her pretty bare feet. Gary missed with ten solid shots at her cute little nose and sweet mouth, and stepped back to reassess the situation. "What's the matter little Gary, does it seem like deja vu to you wimp?" Lana was grinning and having fun looking at his confused face. "Fuck you Lana. This isn't going to be nothing like the first time you bitch." "Well little man, outside of the fact that I haven't hit you yet, it sure is starting out like the first time. And it's going to end up like the first time too. Only this time, I'm going to make damn sure you are much to afraid to try a third. If someone just mentions my name, you will run shaking with fear and be cowering in your hiding place." "We'll see bitch. Just shut that fucking mouth and get ready to be shown where you belong."

Again the solidly built, muscular young man threw punches at the blond female gladiator, trying to shut that running mouth and wipe that fucking smirk off of her face. This time Lana made him pay for his incompetence. Three large ham like fists missed and Lana retaliated. "SMACK!" His nose was flattened. Four more punches with intent to harm sailed harmlessly by. "SMACK!" His eye hurt. Getting pissed, Gary threw six heavy handed punches to crush her, and they all met with the same results. "SMACK!" is lip was split. Five more were tried by the huge young man, and five more were evaded. "SMACK!" His other eye was turned red. Two jabs, a hook and a right cross failed to find their mark. "THUD!..THUD!" His hard six pack stomach was pounded. Eight hard punches meant to destroy the sweet young blond were dodged. "CRACK!" An uppercut to the chin bruised it.

Getting frustrated, Gary went wild throwing large male fists at Lana, to put her down. She danced around them all, taunting as she punched back. "SMACK!" "I think you're even slower this time little Gary." "SMACK!" "Because you're easier to hit." "SMACK!" "And you was really easy to hit the last time." "SMACK!" "Or maybe I'm just faster then the last time." "SMACK!" "No I was right the first time, you're slower wimp." "SMACK!..SMACK!" Gary was driven back. God dammit, why can't I hit that runny mouth bitch. I'm sick of her fucking mouth flapping all of the time. Do something to shut her up, his mind was telling him. But like last time, he had no clue about what to do. Lana on the other hand was delighted with how it was going. Same old slow moving Gary, with that easy to reach mug stuck right out there just begging to be hit. And it's not the only thing that would be begging in a little while. She thought to herself. Little Gary will be begging and crying.

Calming himself down, Gary slowed his attack and began to measure his shots, trying to become more accurate with his punches. A jab was thrown at her cute nose and was missed. A right hook and left cross were delivered by the bulky young man which also were missed. Not getting discouraged, he threw another jab followed by a left hook and right cross, and they failed to connect. Shaking his head he backed off. Strategy was what he needed, but he just couldn't seem to come up with one. Grinning, Lana decided it was time to open up her offense. She faked with a left, and as Gary fell for it she clocked him with three rights. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Breaking his nose and marking up both cheeks. A left jab to his mouth. "SMACK!" Busted his lip more. "SMACK!" He was cut over his left eye. "SMACK!" His chin was bruised again. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His right eye was cut and his cheek bone hurt like hell. She stepped back smiling.

"That ugly mug of yours is getting marked up pretty good wimp. How does it feel?" "Kiss my ass you blond headed bitch. It will still be in better shape then yours when I'm done." "Not if you keep fighting like you are little Gary, because your pitiful attempts to hit me so far have fallen way short." She informed him. "It only takes one to get started and then there's going to be no stopping me bitch." "You have to get that one first little man and I'm sure you aren't man enough to accomplish it." Pissing him off to get him throwing shots like crazy and wearing himself out faster, worked just like she expected. Gary's face turned red and punches were being thrown with reckless abandon. Jabs, hooks, crosses, roundhouses, uppercuts and straight on punches were attempted by the young man turned into a crazed maniac and all were evaded while Lana danced. Forty to fifty efforts were chucked at her pretty face until he finally ran out of steam.

Lana took her turn and taunted the foolish young man as she picked him apart. "SMACK!" "That's how you punch little Gary." "SMACK!" "You take aim and hit your target." "SMACK!" "Is it soaking in that you're going to get your ass kicked again wimp." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "You're just not man enough to take me pansy ass." "SMACK!" "You can't stand up to my feminine power." SMACK!" "Because you're a weakling." "SMACK!" "And a pathetic loser." "SMACK!" "You're no match for my female fists pussy." "SMACK!" "And you're to stupid to realise it punk." "SMACK!" "I'm just to fast." "SMACK!" "and to smart" "SMACK!" "and to tough." "SMACK!" "And to strong." "SMACK!" "And I can beat you any time I want." "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Gary collapsed to the floor whimpering.

As the muscular young man lie in the floor whimpering, the phone rang. Lana turned her back on Gary and went to answer it. Seeing she was going to answer the phone, he decided this was his chance to put the fucking loud mouth blond headed bitch in her place. He charged at her just as she picked up the phone, with an evil smile on his slightly marked up face. "Oh hi Dana, how you doing girl?" Gary attacked at her left side, as she held the phone in her right hand and talked to Dana. She looked like she was ignoring him and not paying any attention. She blocked his attempt with her left arm and punched him in the mouth with her left fist. "SMACK!" They developed a rhythm as she talked, blocked him and punched, using only her left arm and fist. "Great girl, glad you're doing fine." Block..block. "SMACK!" "Well I was going to try and finish my tan this morning." Block. "SMACK!"

"I had to put it off until later today." Block..block. "SMACK!" "Little Gary showed up wanting to play." Block..block. "SMACK!..SMACK!" "No he's still here, standing right next to me." Block. "SMACK!" "That's OK Dana. You don't need to hang up." Block..block. "SMACK!" "No really. I can handle him while we talk." Block. "SMACK!" "Yeah he's that easy. The little weakling." Block. "SMACK!..SMACK!" "I'm making a fool out of him while we talk." Block..block. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" "So what did you have in mind?" Block..block..block. "SMACK!..SMACK!" "Go to the movies tonight. What's playing?" Block. "SMACK!" "Oh the new Harry Potter movie." Block..block. "SMACK!..SMACK!" "No I haven't seen it yet." Block..block..block. "SMACK!" "Yes, I think I would like to go Dana." Block..block. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!"

Gary's legs buckled from the four punch combination and he dropped to his knees. His arms dangled useless at his sides and his eyes rolled back in his head as his eye lids closed. She carried on her conversation with Dana while he slumped against her shapely upper thigh by her white bikini bottom. He slid down her thigh to her knee and on down past her calf to come to rest with his lips on her soft bare foot. He was sound asleep, not knowing where he laid. "What time do you want to leave? OK good. Then I'll still have time to work on my tan a bit. Right after I finish with little Gary here. No he's no problem Dana. In fact, he's sleeping on my bare foot right now. Yes I knocked him out while I was talking to you. I told you I could handle him at the same time." The two young girls carried on a conversation for fifteen minutes, while Gary slept on her bare foot. He finally woke up and saw he was resting on her foot. He scrambled away and got to his feet.

The bitch is still talking to some other fucking whore and pretending I'm not even here. Gary thought to himself. How can she be that god damn confident? I have to do something to make her acknowledge I'm a threat. He stomped over to Lana and resumed his attempt to beat the shit out of her. It went just like it did before. She handled him easily while giggling and talking with Dana. "Yeah, I heard about Sherry's fight with her two brothers." Block..block. "SMACK!" "I guess she beat them both senseless." Block. "SMACK!..SMACK!" "Yes at the same time." Block..block..block. "SMACK!" "And little Samantha watched her." Block. "SMACK!..SMACK!" "Sam is another girl we should train in a few more years." Block..block. "SMACK!" "Her brothers may try to take it out on her." Block..block..block. "SMACK!..SMACK!"

"No, they won't try to now." Block..block. "SMACK!!" "Because Sherry is there to protect her." Block. "SMACK!..SMACK!" "But Sherry will have her own home in the near future." Block..block. "SMACK!" "And Sam will be left there alone with them." Block..block..block. "SMACK!" "They should get out on their own too because they're older then Sherry." Block. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Gary slammed into the floor on his back, spread eagle and knocked out again from the last three punches. Lana went on talking with Dana. "But their so lazy they just lie around the house." "What?" "Yes he's sleeping on his back this time. I don't know why he even tries. He's totally helpless against me." It took Gary over twenty minutes to wake up this time. He slowly gained his feet and shook his head to clear it. The fucking bitch was still talking on the phone. That's all fucking girls do these days. Gary thought to himself. God damn useless whores aren't worth anything but to fuck and then dump them for another worthless one.

He again went at Lana while she still ignored his existence and handled him like a small child. "Yes, it was the prettiest dress I've ever seen Dana." Block..block. "SMACK!" "And the shoes and purse matched it perfectly." Block..block..block. "SMACK!..SMACK!" "I'm not much for wearing dresses, but I really liked that one." Block. "SMACK!..SMACK!" "But it was priced at eight hundred dollars." Block. "SMACK!" "And I won't pay that much, no matter how much I like it." Block..block..block. "SMACK!..SMACK!" "I found one I liked almost as much for two hundred ninety nine dollars." Block. "SMACK!..SMACK!" "I'll wear it to the homecoming dance." Block..block. "SMACK!" "It's light blue with lavender trim." Block. "SMACK!" "What color is yours Dana?" Block..block..block. "SMACK!" "Oh yes, you'll look beautiful in that. White is a good color for you." Block. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!"

The four punches put Gary back on his knees with useless hanging arms and tightly shut eyes. He was sleeping like a baby when he collapsed to the floor with his lips resting on her bare foot again. Lana continued to talk to Dana like she was alone. In fact, with Gary sleeping at her feet again, she was. "Who are you going to the dance with Dana? Oh yeah, he's cute. I think I'll go with Arron." "Yes, that's why you can't hear me punching him anymore. He's asleep on my bare foot again. I've made him look like a complete fool in the hour or so we have been talking. He's such a loser." It took Gary over a half an hour to come to his senses this time. Lana was sitting on the sofa with a soda in her hand, smiling at him. "Sorry about that Gary. I hope you weren't bored waiting on me to finish talking to Dana. What did you do to occupy your time besides take a nap?" The blond expert fighter asked him. "FUCK YOU LANA! YOU KNOW WHAT I WAS DOING!" The huge muscular, pissed off young man screamed at her. "How would I know Gary? I was busy on the phone." "SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH YOU STUPID BITCH!" "My my Gary, such language. I will have to spank you later for talking like that." "TRY IT BITCH! AND SEE WHAT HAPPENS TO YOU!"

Lana rose from the sofa. "Lets resume your beating that was interrupted by my phone call, shall we little man?" Gary climbed to his feet with renewed energy. She made the mistake of getting him mad and his adrenalin was pumping. Her ass was finally going to be his, was what he was thinking. And he knew exactly what he was going to do to it. She did look fine in that two piece white bikini with all that bare tan skin showing. He went at her like a man on a mission. But the poor boy's mission was doomed to fail against the fierce blond tigress. And he would soon realise it. Rights and lefts were delivered by Gary with one thought on his mind. Beat the blond bitch so he could fuck the blond bitch. But he kept missing the god damn blond bitch and she wasn't missing him.

"SMACK!" His eye exploded with pain and blood sprayed. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His jaw was feeling lose and his cheek bone was bleeding. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His other eye was cut now, and his nose was wheezing for air. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His mouth split wide open and his chin felt like it had been hit with a hammer. "Your face is becoming a total mess little Gary. You better beg me to stop and put those swollen lips on my soft bare feet wimp." "Kiss my ass Lana. Put your mouth on my dick. Because that's where it belongs you bitch." He wished he felt as good as he was letting on, because his face was hurting him really bad. He just needed one damn punch to turn this all around. Just one damn punch. But how to get that one punch, that was his problem. He must find a way, because losing to her again after all that hard work in the gym would destroy him. And he knew it.

He charged her again to try and hit something, anything. But his luck was still running really bad. "SMACK!" "Ohhh I bet that hurt pussy." "SMACK!" "There's another mark on that ugly mug for you." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "Your eyes are swelling and beginning to turn black sissy boy." "SMACK!..SMACK!" "Your cheeks are turning purple while they swell loser." "THUD!..THUD!" "That tummy is getting weaker little man and it's going to cave in anytime now." "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Gary flopped to the floor whimpering and crying. His face was quickly becoming a battered, multi colored mess and he was quickly becoming frustrated at not having any success against Lana. "There's the tears I knew would be coming from you weakling. Start begging before it gets much worse for you little Gary. Your pitiful attempts are slow when you're fresh you pathetic little cry baby. And now they're very awkward and feeble. So you better start begging wimp."

"Give up and crawl to me and lavish my silky bare feet with kisses while I'm still in the mood to go easy on you sissy." "F.Fuck.. y.you.. L.L.Lana. I'll.. n.never.. g.give.. up. I'm.. n.not.. b.b.beaten.. y.yet." "That's your main problem little Gary. You're to stupid to know when to quit. But I don't mind, because I'm going to take you apart and you can't stop me. We both know that, even if you won't admit it yet." "Now I've got a tan to work on today and I have plans for tonight. So lets get on with this." "GET YOUR ASS UP AND GET YOUR BEATING BOY!" Gary rose to his feet a little slower this time. Mainly because he didn't know what he was going to do. Lana however, didn't have that problem. She knew what she was going to do, and how to easily do it. Poor Gary was about to find that out.

Not waisting any time, Lana went on the attack. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Gary's head was battered up and down, back and forth, and he was wailing like a frightened child. "SMACK!" A right to the middle of his already badly swollen face, deposited him in the floor. He lie there crying his black eyes out while feeling sorry for himself. Fear was beginning to creep into his heart and shame was settling in his bones. "GET UP WEAKLING! YOU WANTED TO KICK MY ASS SO GET UP HERE AND TRY AGAIN YOU WIMP!" Sobbing uncontrollably, Gary struggled to his feet. Facing Lana, he threw a pitiful right which she batted away. "SMACK!" His eye was bleeding profusely. His feeble left was batted down. "SMACK!" His swollen cheek erupted in blood. Another weak right was easily blocked. "THUD!..THUD!" His stomach caved in like she had predicted. "CRACK!" An uppercut put him back in the floor sobbing loudly.

"You're pathetic Gary, simply pathetic. You don't stand a chance against me. You're like fighting a two year old that flails his little arms around and starts crying when he can't hit anything. You're nothing but a loser little man and that's all you'll ever be. Now crawl to me and beg while you kiss my soft feet. Or get up so I can prove to you again that you're little arms are useless against my female strength." Gary got to his feet and swung a mighty right. Lana easily dodged it. "SMACK!" Gary hit the floor again. He rose once more and tried another right which she blocked. "SMACK!" Back in the floor he went. Once more he got up and tried a left that was blocked. "SMACK!" Down he went again. Struggling, he finally made it up, but this time Lana didn't wait on him. "SMACK!" He slumped to his knees and dropped to the floor for the fourth time in a row.

Crying pitifully, he tried to get up. But when he planted his foot on the floor to rise, it folded up and caused him to pitch forward on his face. He squalled like a baby. Again he struggled to rise and gained his feet this time. But his thick muscular legs wouldn't cooperate with him. He staggered around for a few steps on noodle like legs and finally collapsed back in the floor on his back. His wailing sobs of frustration filled the house. Seeing he needed help, Lana smiled and picked the crying young man up. Holding him steady with her left, she blasted him with a hard right. "SMACK!" He back pedalled to the wall and slammed into it. "SLAM!" Gary slumped to the floor again. She hauled him to his feet once more. She held him by his shirt with both hands and slammed him into the wall four times.."SLAM!..SLAM!..SLAM!..SLAM!" He was sobbing like a little boy while she grinned at him.

Curling the slim strong fingers of her left hand in his shirt to hold him up, she proceeded to beat him mercilessly with rights to the middle of his swollen face. Banging his head into the wall with each punch. "SMACK!..BANG!" "SMACK..BANG!" "SMACK..BANG!" "SMACK..BANG!" "SMACK..BANG!" "SMACK..BANG!" He was sleeping after the second punch but Lana was enjoying herself. She released him and his sleeping body crumpled to the floor like a demolished building that had just been dynamited. Giving him some respite and herself a brief rest, Lana took her warm soda to the kitchen and poured it into a glass with some ice. She made her a cold cut sandwich and sat down to eat her lunch. After cleaning up her mess, she went back to Gary and his beating. She smiled as she looked down on him. He was sleeping like a baby and she knew when she woke him he would be crying like a baby who was startled awake.

Slapping his colored changed swollen face, she woke him up. As she predicted, he began wailing as soon as his eyes were open. "Are you ready to start grovling and admit you are weak and helpless against me Gary? Or do you need persuaded further. This is your last chance to avoid a very terrible beating. Because if you don't concede I'm going to dismantle you. So think it over before you open that foolish male mouth of yours." He didn't really want to get up. He knew he was beaten and didn't stand a chance of winning now. She had handled him so easily and made him look like a complete fool. And he was feeling pain all over his face and body. But seeing her standing there issuing orders like he was a small child, was just to much to accept. The bitch was so damn confident and sure of herself. It made him angry to be treated this way.

He climbed to his feet and looked at her as she was shaking her pretty head at his foolishness. He wanted so bad to knock that fucking head off of her shoulders. But knowing down deep in his heart that he wasn't man enough, caused shame to spread over him. He was so much bigger then her and his large male body was a perfect specimen of solid male muscle. Yet he was crying like a lost child and his face and body were swollen way out of proportion. While her small good looking female frame and pretty face only had a smile on it. He fearfully stepped forward, hoping he could pull it off somehow. Tired of messing with him and angry he couldn't see it was useless for him to continue, she took him apart. "SMACK!" His mouth swelled bigger. "SMACK!" His nose was flat and mangled. "SMACK!..SMACK!" His eyes were beginning to close rapidly. "THUD!..THUD!" His soft stomach folded itself around her hard fists. "SMACK!" His jaw was loose and at a weird angle. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" He dropped to the floor barely conscious.

She straddled him and reached down to pull his upper body off of the floor. She held him firmly with her left hand and rained total destruction down on his battered swollen face with her hard right feminine fist. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His black, blue, and purple face ballooned up like it had been filled with air. He was out cold for most of the beating she put on him, so she slapped him awake so he could feel the pain. As soon as his eyes were open, she resumed his torture. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" He was sleeping again so she woke him up. As she raised her fist to start once more, he begged and pleaded for his life. "NOOOOOOOOOOOO! PL.PLEASE NOOOOOOOOOOO! ST.STOP L.L.LANA! I G.GIVE UP! PL.PLEASE ST.ST.STOP!" (SOB) "Sorry wimp, you should have said that when I gave you the chance. To late now little boy."

She climbed off of him long enough to retrieve one of her white socks. Returning to Gary, she pinned his large arms to the floor with little resistance from him and straddled his body. Cramming her white sock in his badly swollen, grotesque looking mouth, She smiled as she began again. He tried to scream but his sock filled mouth muffled it. "MMFFFHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" His face was totally unrecognizable when she finished. Lana climbed off of his sleeping body and slapped him awake with her bare foot. His nearly swollen shut eyes came open and tears were cascading down his beaten battered face. "Are you ready to grovel at my feet little wimp? Or shall I pin you down again and beat you to a pulp some more." "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" (sob) "I'll.. d.do.. wh.what.. e.ever.. y.you.. w.want.. (sob) L.L.Lana. J.just.. pl.pl.please.. d.don't.. h.hit.. m.me.. ag.g.gain."

She walked about six feet away and issued her orders. "CRAWL TO ME WEAKLING AND GROVEL AT MY FEET! KISS THEM LIKE YOUR MISERABLE LIFE DEPENDED ON IT! BECAUSE IF I'M NOT SATISFIED IT DOES! NOW MOVE!" Gary crawled as fast as possible. Preforming this degrading act made him feel sick. But he believed death was the only other option facing him. He obeyed wholeheartedly. His firm kisses from his badly swollen lips were deemed to be adequate by the smiling blond gladiator. Ordering him to stop, he immediately obeyed. Turning her back to him, she looked over her shoulder and snapping her fingers. She pointed at the floor behind her. "HEEL!" She ordered. Gary crawled up behind her right heel and stopped. Turning away from him with a smile on her pretty face, she commanded. "COME!" While swaying her feminine hips, she walked toward the sofa with him crawling behind her right heel. His tears were splashing on the carpet as he crawled.

When they reached the sofa she turned to him and commanded. "STAY!" He knelt there crying. "I'll be back shortly wimp. When I return, you better be kneeling in that spot. If you're not there. I'll find you and beat you senseless in front of any witnesses who happen to be there." "IS THAT CLEAR YOU WEAKLING?" Gary shook his head yes, as the shame and humiliation of being treated like this by a much smaller female spread over his battered body and mangled face. "Good boy." Lana went to the bathroom and relieved her bladder of the soda she had consumed. She washed her hands and decided to brush her pearly white teeth while she was there. Finishing, she went to her bedroom and picked up her hair brush. Seeing herself in the mirror, she checked out her body and her new white bikini to see if there was any blood stains anywhere on them. Luckily for Gary, her new white bikini was fine. One stain would have warranted him another beating.

About fifteen minutes later, she started back to the living room. She knew he would be there because his fear of her was greater then his desire to escape. She was correct. He was still kneeling in the same spot, sobbing like a broken hearted child. When she reached him, she gave him an order. "UP GARY!" And he stood. His legs were weak and unsteady, but he managed to stay upright. He saw the hair brush when she placed it on the sofa and great wailing sobs tried to escape his sock filled mouth. Smiling into his nearly closed swollen black eyes, she commanded. "DO NOT MOVE A MUSCLE LITTLE MAN!" He stood as still as possible while she unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down to his knees. His mighty muscular body was shaking with heavy sobs of shame, while the half naked young girl stripped him. When she pulled down his underwear the humiliation overwhelmed him. His heavy sobs increased while his tears of shame flowed like a river.

Lana sat on the sofa and patted her beautiful bare legs as she ordered him to crawl across them. He complied, knowing he had no choice while he cried harder. She pulled his large weak arms up on his back until his palms touched. Lana spread her fingers around his wrists and got a firm grip. She was easily able to hold his muscular arms with only her left hand. She raised his arms straight up in the air until screams of pain tried to escape his sock filled mouth. Pulling her right shapely leg out from under his, she placed it over his two bulky legs to minimize his squirming. Picking up her hair brush, she smiled as he lie there bawling harder then ever. He knew what was coming and knew he wasn't man enough to stop her from degrading him like this. He had no choice but to accept it. This realisation made the tears flow faster while the shame and humiliation fill him completely.

"You have to be punished little Gary for daring to try and attack me again. It should be clear by now that it is useless for you to challenge me. You're completely helpless against my powerful female fists. The beating I gave you was for trying to stand up to me. I told you that would not be tolerated. The spanking you are about to receive is for the foul language you have used repeatedly today. That is unacceptable behavior and I will not put up with it. You must learn to obey. Now prepare yourself. With his body firmly in place and his legs and arms held easily by her right leg and left hand, she began his spanking. "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" Her strong arm moved up and down like an unstoppable machine. "WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!..WHACK!" His bare ass was turned red and raw while his tears of shame soaked the carpet below his swollen eyes. Great screaming sobs tried to escape his sock filled mouth while Lana degraded the muscular young man like he was a spoiled child who needed disciplined.

One hundred swats were delivered to his bare ass with her feminine hair brush while he cried his heart out. Finally finished, she pulled him to his knees to kneel at her feet. "Remove your shirt and wipe your bloody tear stained face little man." She ordered. When he was finished, she gave him further orders. "Now grovel and thank me for taking the time to straighten you out for being a naughty boy." The defeated young man prostrated himself at her smooth bare feet and kissed them tenderly. She ordered him to wipe his face again and he complied. Standing, she turned her back on him and grabbed a handful of his hair with her right hand. Then she pulled her white bikini bottom away from her right butt cheek and gave him his orders. "Place your swollen lips on my right butt cheek and kiss my ass wimp. And you had better do a good job or else." "IS THAT CLEAR BOY!" Shaking his battered head, he put his lips on her right ass cheek and kissed it repeatedly. The humiliation overwhelmed him.

Satisfied with his debasement on that cheek, she switched her hands and forced his swollen mouth on her left butt cheek. He kissed her ass on that side until she was satisfied. Releasing his hair, she turned around and became totally irate when she saw his raging hard on sticking out from between his legs. "HOW DARE YOU LET THAT UGLY THING GROW LIKE THAT!" "CAN'T YOU CONTROL ANYTHING YOU DISGUSTING LITTLE MAN!" "GIVE ME YOUR SHIRT!" Taking his shirt, she spread it out in front of him. As she faced him, her anger got the better of her. She punched him on the chin with a very solid uppercut. "CRACK!" His upper body flew back to his feet. Before it could rise, she placed her left foot across his throat and pinned his head to the floor. Kneeling on her right knee, she took his penis in her soft smooth right hand and began stroking him. He was crying uncontrollably. His large muscular arms were flopping at his sides. He didn't raise them and try to stop her because he knew he would get a beating for trying.

Several minutes later, he shot his load onto his shirt. He cried with shame and humiliation from being used like this by a half naked pretty girl. Lana thought about choking him out with her foot. But she was getting her anger under control. She let him up and stood there until her anger was completely gone while he knelt at her feet crying. "That better not ever happen again you naughty little boy. I will not tolerate that kind of behavior from you Gary." "IS THAT UNDERSTOOD WIMP?" He shook his head yes, but could not look her in the eyes. "Get up and put on your shorts and jeans. Then put that disgusting shirt out on the porch." He quickly obeyed her without a thought of trying to escape. "Have you learned your lesson about trying to stand up to me weakling? My female muscles are just to much for you. I will beat you to death if you try me again." "IS THAT CLEAR?" He nodded his head yes with his face full of fear because he knew she meant it. "Now I am going to go work on my tan like I wanted to before you interrupted me with your silly macho crap. You will lie at my feet and grovel with tender kisses while I tan." "DO NOT BLOCK MY SUN! UNDERSTOOD?" He again shook his head yes. She removed the sock from his mouth and snapped her fingers. She pointed to the floor behind her again and ordered. "HEEL!" He heeled, totally afraid not to.

Swaying her nicely shaped feminine hips, she walked toward the back door with a large smile on her beautiful face. Gary crawled behind her heel like a well trained, thoroughly beaten puppy. In fact, that's about what she had turned him into. A toe licking, foot lapping, very well trained puppy. But they obeyed because of love. Gary obeyed because of fear. The blond warrior scared him to death.