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Working for a small newspaper as a second rate printer, all Leslie did
was operate a few machines in the basement of the building. Being in no
way spectacular, his life was quite dull. His daily routine continued week
after week with nothing of any significance. However, as a hobby, Leslie
did read allot. Moreover, his readings were greatly concentrated in the
sociological area. He loved to read about social evolution in particular.
Fascinated with all the changes going on in the world today, he was intrigued
with the relations of power. The modes in which technological changes together
with other fluctuations affect the power balance among different groups
in society always interested him. Further, one dimension of his studies
turned him on the most, the power relationship between the sexes. Nothing
excited him more than feminist literature. Also, due to his female domination
fetish, the continuous advancement of women in society stimulated him to
no end. Loving to read about anything which predicts an increase in female
performance in the next century, the idea of more and more women gaining
control of the political scene in the next coming decades gave him an erection.
Truly, he dreamt of a world eventually controlled and dominated by women!

So was the life of Leslie. Outside of his fetish, his being was small
and insignificant with boredom taking hold and leaving him in a state of
depression for weeks without end.

Nevertheless, something did happen to Leslie, producing meaning and
purpose within the remainder of his days. As he was downstairs in the basement
of the newspaper building, he momentarily turned off a machine. Next, the
man heard the sound of footsteps coming down one of the stairwells from
the upstairs office area, getting louder and louder. In fact, eventually
he could discern that they were the sound of a woman’s footsteps. Finally,
he turned to look. There, almost directly before him stood a tall beautiful
dark-haired lady. Her hair was such that she had it cut short. However,
it wasn’t extremely short, producing the appearance of an ancient Roman
goddess with her mane raised to the top of her head. Dressed completely
in black, she wore a skirt suit, the type of outfit most of the professional
career ladies wear. Also, this woman had on a pair of black leather stiletto
boots reaching up to her knees. Leslie said to himself, “ That explains
the sharp sound of her walk.” Looking at her as she walked directly up
to him, he immediately felt respect go through his entire being. Being
extremely attractive, she nonetheless, had a very stern, intelligent, and
serious look upon her face.

Staring at him, the lady said, “ Hello, my name’s Ms. Victoria Oppenheimer,
I happen to be the new company officer.” The company officer was the individual
in charge of the whole operation; in other words, the CEO.

Standing before her and feeling somewhat inferior, Leslie said, “ Hello,
I’m Leslie, and I’ve been working down here for a few years.”

Giving him a slightly agitated look, she said, “ I know, I’ve got all
the employee records upstairs.”

Leslie felt even lower as she made him look foolish. Then, she next
said, “ This company is going to have to work harder in order to compete
with the larger newspapers. Therefore, an hour from now, all associates
are to be summoned to an upstairs meeting about company policy.” She added,
“Remember, one hour from now, turn off your machine so as to hear the intercom.”
Leslie told her he would comply. Turning around, she simply walked away
and went back upstairs.

The hour up, Leslie turned off his machine. Sure enough, a few moments
later, Ms. Oppenheimer’s voice said over the intercom, “All associates
to the conference room for a company policy meeting.” Walking away from
his machine, Leslie proceeded up the stairs to the large room. When he
arrived, the man sat himself down upon one of the chairs all facing a podium
and looking forward. Looking around, he noticed that just about everyone
else was already there.

From a side door in front of the room, Ms. Oppenheimer walked out and
went up to the podium. Next, she started to speak, “ This paper is in some
trouble; however, I can turn it around and make it work. All I need is
everyone’s full cooperation.” Next, the stern, yet beautiful lady, began
speaking of all the details, giving everyone new rules and procedures.
Everyone sat and listened. Even the people who usually speak out and complain
a lot were taken back by the power which she radiated. Within his mind
Leslie thought, “ This is truly the future of womanhood!” Beginning to
fantasize, he pictured himself kneeling before her and licking those magnificent
boots!

After the meeting was complete, she dismissed everyone, and all went
back to their work stations. Completing his workday, Leslie went home.

Arriving at work the next day, he found that things were indeed starting
to change. Truly, she seemed to be on top of everything and knew the specifics
behind everyone’s job, radiating authority, and causing everyone to comply
with her wishes up to this point in time.

A few months into the future, the paper did turn around. Sales were
up and profits were flowing in. All in all, Ms. Victoria Oppenheinmer managed
to create a secure company with high priced stocks.

Nonetheless, eventhough the company was now in an obvious state of success,
many of the people working under Victoria were somewhat resentful of her,
starting to sometimes look frustrated when she gave them orders. This went
on for some time; however, no one ever dared to speak out directly against
her. An equilibrium was finally reached, and the days continued.

On the contrary, this general pattern of resentment didn’t apply to
Leslie. Moreover, he would always be as polite as possible toward her.
If the lady dropped something as she inspected the machine area, he would
immediately go over and pick it up for her. Also, one day, Victoria’s secretary
called off sick; Leslie immediately volunteered himself to make Victoria’s
coffee and help with the running of errands.

As a result, many of the other employees were quietly annoyed with Leslie’s
constant submission and subordination. Sometimes he would hear some of
his coworkers whisper to one another behind his back, “ He’s a real ass
kisser.” This didn’t bother Leslie at all, for he was indeed a literal
and physical ass kisser, that is, of women. All the women that he dated
in his life had their asses kissed. Further, he would kiss their behinds
for hours non stop, loving the feeling of subordination that went with
it. Ofcourse he did; he truly believed in the superiority of women.

Victoria, on the other hand, began taking notice of his constant humility
toward her. As he continued performing every aspect of his job exactly
as she requested, the assertive woman couldn’t help but take a liking and
interest in him.

Having fantasies about her, Leslie desired to be her mate. Indeed, his
true yearning was to be her slave, wanting both of them to be married in
a mistress-slave relationship. He would dream of this constantly. At night,
as he lay awake in bed, Leslie would have visions in his mind of serving
her hand and foot, dreaming away about doing all the housework with her
constantly ordering him about.

One day at work, Leslie had to take some papers to an upstairs room.
As he walked through one of the corridors with a window, he saw Victoria
standing toward the window with her hands folded behind her back. Together
with the boots, she was an exhibition of Napoleonic power, turning Leslie
on as he gazed at her magnificence.

Continuing to desire her presence evermore, he nevertheless couldn’t
work up the nerve to tell Victoria that he was interested in her. All he
did was curry favor with the lady as best he could.

However, a month later, while Leslie was by his paper machine, the phone
next to the printer rang. Turning off the contraption, he picked up the
phone, and ask, “ Hello, who is it?”

The voice on the other end of the line was that of Victoria, proceeding
to say, “ Leslie, come up to my office; I’ve something to talk with you
about.”

Leslie wasn’t sure what she wanted; he simply said he’d be right up.
Going up to her office the man was greeted by the secretary.

Buzzing Victoria, the young lady said, “ Leslie’s here.”

Next, the office door opened and Ms. Oppenheimer stood there looking
at Leslie, saying, “ Come on in.” Leslie entered her office. Then, she
said, “ Have a seat.” Setting himself down on the solfa opposite her desk,
he watched Victoria walk behind her chair and lean herself against it,
facing Leslie. Afterward, she said, “I’ll be right up front; I want to
take you out.”

The words hit Leslie like a freight train. He was totally flabbergasted.
At first, he didn’t know what to say. However, he finally managed, “ Yes,
I would like that very much.”

“ Then I’ll pick you up at seven o’clock tonight.”, she said. Leslie
agreed. Finally, the CEO told him to go back to work. Obeying her order,
he immediately walked out.

For the remainder of the work day, Leslie felt excited. His chance had
finally come. She was truly dominant; he loved the way she simply took
control and told him that she was going to pick him up, not like so many
of the other women who desire the male to take them out. With the work
day finally coming to an end, he left the building, going straight home.
Then, he remembered upon arriving at home that she didn’t ask for his address.
However, it occurred to him that in her office files, she obviously had
everyone’s name and address.

After arriving home, he performed a few tasks that were routine for
the day. He continued until he looked at the clock and saw the time was
now six thirty. Leslie got dressed in clothes which he felt would be appropriate
for the date, eventhough he had no idea as to where she intended to go.
Finally, seven o’clock arrived and the man heard the sound of a car pulling
up just below the livingroom window of his apartment. Next, a lady got
out of the car. Looking downward, it was Victoria. She walked to the apartment
building lobby, and then Leslie heard the sound of his buzzer. Consequently,
he pressed the button directly below the speaker and let it go a few seconds
later. Listening closely, he started to hear the motion of the elevator
down the hall. Then, the sound of boots could be heard. This sound excited
Leslie. Moreover, the heels of her magnificent footwear echoed throughout
the entire hall. He was truly elated by the haunting echo as it bounced
from wall to wall. She moved ever closer. From his perspective, she radiated
power; he was overcome by it. Also, his prick began to erect slightly,
but he managed to get it under control. Finally, a rap was heard upon the
apartment door. Leslie opened it, and there stood Victoria in all her splendor!

As Leslie gazed upon her for a few seconds, he could make out her attire.
Aside for the knee-high black boots with stiletto heels, she wore a black
skirt which went about two inches below her knee. Also, she had on a white
blouse with a black jacket over it. The jacket went down to her hips. Further,
she looked quite splendid. Dominance and mystique sprang forth from her
very stature. Leslie then ask her to come in. She did and walked into the
livingroom. Looking around, she said, “ Somewhat small, but I guess it’s
adequate.” Then, the lady spoke in a confident tone, “ Let’s go, I’m starved.”
Leslie obeyed and left his apartment right after her, locking the door
behind him. They walked to her car. He moved over to the passenger side
and waited until she unlocked the door from the driver’s side. Finally,
he got in, and she drove off.

After fifteen minutes of driving past, Victoria pulled into the parking
lot of what Leslie knew to be a restaurant. She parked the car and they
both walked into the building. Next, they sat down at a table and waited
to be served. A waiter came up and gave Victoria a menu after he could
discern that she seemed to be the assertive party. She ordered something
for both of them. Furthermore, Victoria didn’t even bother to ask Leslie
what he wanted. She merely dictated to the waiter the order. Leaving, the
waiter came back a few minutes later with the food. He turned around and
was about to go away; however, she snapped her fingers after him. He came
back and ask, “ Is everything all right ma’am?”

She answered, “ Yes, and this is for you.”

She gave him a forty dollar tip. Looking surprised, yet happy, he thanked
her with great respect, turned around, and left.

As they ate dinner, Leslie was completely impressed with her. He admired
the way she ordered his half of the food without asking him first. This
actually turned him on. In fact, Leslie had an erection all through the
course of the meal.

While eating, she constantly talked with him. As a matter of fact, she
constantly talked at him. The whole conversation was about her plans and
her goals. She never seemed to take any interest in his life. It was as
if he didn’t have one in her eyes. Nonetheless, Leslie embraced it all.
She was truly full of herself. In essence, this is what he always wanted
in a woman.

The dinner complete, the two got up and walked to the register. She
paid the bill and left another adequate tip. Together, with Victoria in
front, they left the restaurant.

After they got into the car, Victoria looked at Leslie and said, “ Let’s
go to my place, I want to show you around.” This stimulated Leslie. She
started the engine, and they proceeded to her residence.

Finally, she pulled into the parkinglot of a large modern looking high-rise
apartment complex. Leslie ask, “ So you rent an apartment here?”

She turned to him and said, “ No, I own a condominium here; it’s on
the top floor of the building .”

Afterward, they both got out of the car and walked to the main entrance.
They entered the lobby and was greeted by the doorman. He let them into
an inner set of doors. Victoria walked in first with Leslie following.
Leslie was struck by the splendor he saw about him. He immediately realized
that this complex was for the very rich. Luxury was all about in every
direction he turned his humble eyes. Next, they both walked to the elevator.
Victoria pressed the button and a few moments later the door opened. They
got in, and the entrance closed itself behind them. Softly, the machine
started to move upward. After a few seconds, the door of the elevator opened
to reveal the top floor. Victoria stepped out with Leslie at her tail.
He followed her down a beautiful hall with lovely works of art hanging
upon the walls. Further, at a few points along the hall, chairs were placed
with tables next to them.

Truly, this place was a lap of luxury. Everything was perfect. He said
to himself, “ Being a submissive sometimes has its payoffs.” Eventually,
she stopped in front of a door and reached into her purse. Next, Victoria
produced an electronic devise which looked like a television remote control.
Then, she pressed a few buttons and the sound of a click came from the
door. Ms. Oppenheimer turned the knob and opened the entrance. Finally,
both of them walked in.

When Leslie looked about after she turned the lights on, he was overcome
by pure elegance. The condominium was large. He’d never before seen such
a large livingroom. The furniture was all of the most expensive kind. He
remarked to himself, “ She’s got money.”

Afterward, she told Leslie to sit down upon the magnificent solfa. This
he did. She walked into another room and stayed there for a few minutes.
Next, she returned without her jacket and purse. Then, as if she knew him
forever before this moment, she simply ordered, “ Go into the kitchen,
you’ll find two glasses and a bottle of soda. Go fill them up and bring
them out.” After she said these words, the queen simply sat herself down
and crossed her legs in the feminine style.

He got up and went into the kitchen. Leslie found the bottle and poured
out the beverage. Also, he thought to himself, “ This is the first time
I’ve ever gone out with her, and she’s already way ahead of me.” Consequently,
the thought started to make him hard. However, he managed to keep it down
enough as to conceal it. He reentered the livingroom and gave her one of
the glasses.

Then, she told him to sit down. He did so and took a few sips of the
soda. As she drank the contents of the glass, the lady said, “ Since you
already went out with me, you’re obviously interested in me.” Next, she
went on, “ Therefore, I wish to keep seeing you, and I don’t think that’s
going to be a problem with you.” Leslie agreed, and said he would love
to continue dating her. She looked at him for a few moments and said to
herself, “ This guy is truly submissive, he does whatever I say; I think
I’ll start testing some of his limits tonight.” With that thought going
through her mind, she ask Leslie, “ What do you think of my boots?”

Leslie looked down at them and said, “ I like them very much; they bring
out the essence of your character.”

She then ask in a slightly demanding voice, “ And what may be the essence
of my character?”

“ Assertive.”, he answered.

She looked at him again for a few moments and ask, “ Why don’t you get
down on your knees and start kissing my boots?” Leslie couldn’t believe
her words. His dream was starting to materialize itself to a concrete reality.
Therefore, he immediately obeyed. He knelt in front of her and started
to kiss. He kissed for a good ten minutes. She placed her glass upon the
livingroom table and said, “ That’s enough.” He stopped and she stood up.
Victoria looked down at him and again thought to herself, “ I’ve finally
found what I’ve been looking for, a slave; I’ll keep this jerk for good;
he’s mine.” Thinking these thoughts, Victoria noticed that she was beginning
to get wet at the crotch. The sensation of power was starting to consume
her. Thus, she was now sexually stimulated. Looking down at Leslie, the
woman ordered, “ Take off all your clothes!” He did as she commanded, removing
everything and placing the attire upon the solfa. He now knelt before her
completely naked. She stared down at him and noticed his erection. This
pleased her, for she now knew for certain that he was a true submissive.
Hence, she had his mind enslaved.

Next, the lady removed her skirt by lowering it below and under her
feet. Then, she took off her blouse revealing her black lingerie. Finally,
Victoria simply removed all her underwear and stood naked before Leslie,
save for her boots. Afterward, she dictated, “ Stand up.” He stood up and
the top of his head reached only up to her eyes. Indeed, this gave her
much pleasure. Looking down at him gave her a sensation of power. On the
other hand, he too was pleased with the fact that she towered over him,
for it only magnified and exemplified his servitude.

Then, she ordered, “ Get down on your knees behind me and start kissing
my ass!” He obeyed.

He knelt behind the glory of her magnificent and superior female ass
and started to kiss. He kissed and kissed! Moreover, his kissing turned
into a ritual of worship. The longer he kissed, the smaller he felt. The
feeling of smallness dominated his entire psyche. He started to say, “
Oh Victoria, I’m a man; my place is to serve and obey the superior female
sex!” Leslie went on, “ Men are here to kiss the asses of women, nothing
is more correct and appropriate than a man kissing a woman’s ass; it exemplifies
the essence of the whole meaning of life!” He said these words as precum
dripped from his cock. The male continued to adore her lovely behind! Furthermore,
it seemed to her as if he would never stop unless she ordered him to. This
assertion turned out to be correct, for the lady let him kiss on, and he
never stopped! Forty minutes had now past, and he still kissed with as
much vigor as when he first started! Also, Leslie went on and on about
how much he respected women, and how they should take over every function
in society and rule the world. His words made her ever the more wetter
at the crotch, for she agreed with everything he said. Likewise, she supported
every organization for the advancement of women eversince her highschool
days. Now, she had a male kissing her female ass and telling her precisely
what she always wanted to here.

Finally, she gave the order to stop kissing and adoring her ass. Therefore,
he obeyed her command and just sat there with his behind upon his heels.
He gaze up at her butt with a look of total respect. Next, she turned around
and looked down at him saying, “ I agree with everything you just said.”
She went on, “ Women are smarter and superior than men. Consequently, one
day, we’ll rule the world and all of you helpless males will serve and
obey us with complete devotion and respect.” He just stared up at her and
absorbed her words into the deepest recesses of his brain. Everything she
said seemed perfect to him. Indeed, he was overwhelmed by a hypnotic feel
of correctness.

Then, she said with the utmost confidence, “ We’re going to get married;
is that clear?” He nodded in agreement. She went on, “ We’re going to have
a dominant submissive relationship; I’ll be the all powerful mistress,
and you’re to be the lowly slave.” She continued, “ And furthermore, before
we get married, you’re to sign a paper which states that if we do get divorced,
you’ve no claim to anything; is that also clear?’ Again, like a trained
dog, he nodded in agreement. Then, her voice said, “ Also, before we get
married, whatever little you have, you’re to give to me.” He agreed with
all she said. He was completely in her power. Leslie had no will to resist,
there was nothing he could do. In fact, if she were to order him to jump
out the window and land fifteen stories down to his death, he probably
would’ve done it. He was putty in her hands, and she loved every minute
of it. Then, she said, “As a reward for your compliance, you can continue
kissing my ass.” Again, she turned around, and he started to kiss. He kissed
and kissed for another thirty minutes until she gave the command to stop.
He obediently stopped, and she turned back around. “ Lick my pussy!”, she
said. As a result, he proceeded to stick his tongue into her cunt and began
licking! He went on and on. About five minutes later, she let out loud
moans of pleasure. Next, she started to talk about the power she has back
at the company building. She exclaimed in sexual delight, “ I’ve hundreds
of people working under me; I’m the power in that place; I’m the one who
gives orders!” She went on, “ All are beneath me; I’m superior to everyone
there; I know how to do their own jobs better than they can!” Also, Victoria
proceeded, “ They should all lick my cunt and kiss my ass!” Next, our lady
said, “ When I’m around everyone else, they appear as ants; I feel so much
above, like a princess among peasants!” As he continued to lick, she finally
reached an orgasm.

With her elevated sense of self glorification complete, she turned around
to get her panties and bra. The elegant lady proceeded to put them back
on. Next, she returned into the rest of her attire. Leslie, however, just
knelt there looking up at her. Then, she said, “Get dressed; put your clothes
back on.” He obeyed, and did as he was told. After he returned into his
clothing, she said to him, “ Now listen, and listen carefully.” He nodded
in humble agreement, and she continued, “ Don’t even bother returning to
work tomorrow; you’re to quit your job.” She spoke further, “ Since we’re
getting married, I’ll support you, I need you to fully devote yourself
to being a good house husband; I want you to be a good homemaker and slave.”
Then, she gave him further instructions, “ Starting tomorrow, I want you
to place an add in a paper and sell all the furniture and durables in your
apartment; I want you to get rid of all non basics; all you need when you
move in here are the clothes on your back; is that clear?” Once again,
like a trained animal, he nodded to her satisfaction. Next, she said, “
The money you receive upon selling all your junk, you’re to give to me,
and I’ll decide how you spend it, if I let you spend it at all.” Finally,
she proceeded, “ You’re to be totally dependent upon me.” Leslie couldn’t
agree more. He voloped in her control. Truly, he respected every fiber
of her being.

She then gave him the order to leave. After that, she simply said, “
Go down to the lobby phone of this building and call yourself a cab to
take you home.”

He replied, “ Yes mistress, all shall be done as you desire.”

He left the condominium and walked down the hall, used the elevator,
and went down to the obey. He did precisely as she ordered. The taxi arrived,
and he was driven home. Finally, the humble one paid the fair with his
own money and went up to his apartment.

The next day was quite busy for the pathetic little male. He called
a newspaper and placed the add that she ask for. Next, he started to pack
together most of his basic essentials into a suitcase. He only left out
a few days of clothing and the toilet articles for daily hygiene.

Victoria, on the other hand, returned to work the next day. She noticed
that many of the people were quietly talking amongst themselves as to the
whereabouts of Leslie. She then decided to use her business skills and
capitalize on his absence. She said over the intercom, “ All associates
to the conference room for a short meeting.” Everyone arrived and the lady
proceeded with the brief lecture, “ In case some of you have been wondering
about Leslie, I fired him.” As a result, some of the employees looked at
one another in amazement, for Leslie was a good worker and hardly ever
missed a day’s work.

One of the female employees finally spoke up and ask, “Why was he fired?”

“ Because he made too many mistakes when I gave him specifics to run
off.”, answered Victoria.

The lady asking the question seemed a little puzzled but accepted the
answer.

Then, Victoria said, “ We have to make sure this place runs properly;
a suitable replacement will be found in a few days; however, in the meantime,
I want you, Sam, to fill in for him for those few days.” She pointed toward
Sam as she gave him the instructions.

However, Sam ask, “ What about my work?”

She gave him a straight look and said, “ Your stuff can wait for a few
days; it’s not the highest priority.” Sam seemed somewhat insulted; however,
upon recalling what she said about having Leslie fired, he didn’t dare
say anything. Thus, Sam accepted her decision. Finally, Victoria said,
“ You can all go back to work now.” Everyone got up, left, and Victoria
went back to her office.

Upon arriving in her plush abode, she picked up the phone and dialed
Leslie’s number. He answered, and she ask, “ Are you doing everything I
ordered?”

“ The ad’s placed in the Times.”, replied Leslie.

Knowing the Times as the largest paper in the city, she said, “ Good,
at least that paper has many readers.” She continued to talk, “ Tonight
at six o’clock, I want you to come to my place with only your essentials.
Leave the message machine on in your apartment; one of us can go back there
sometime in a few days to see who’s interested in buying.”

In compliance, Leslie said, “ Yes, I’ll be at your place tonight.”

The evening came and Leslie took his suitcase and went down to his car.
He entered the vehicle after placing the case into the trunk and drove
to the front parkinglot of the building she lived in. He got out, took
his suitcase, and walked to the front lobby. He told the doorman who he
was and that he’s to see Victoria Oppenheimer. Telling him to wait, the
doorman called up to her condo. Afterward, he came back and let Leslie
in. Leslie proceeded to the elevator and went up to the condo. He knocked
upon the door and she opened it. “ Get in here”, she ordered and closed
the door after Leslie entered. In a stern voice, she said, “Go in bedroom
and place that suitcase on the floor.” Next, she flatly stated, “ When
you’re in there, undress yourself completely and come out naked.” Therefore,
he entered her chamber and placed the suitcase upon the floor. Also, he
couldn’t help but notice the large king-sized bed. He simply undressed,
throwing his clothes upon the bed and walked out to the livingroom where
she was standing. Victoria was wearing her usual boots. However, this time
she was dressed in a short leather mini skirt. In addition, she had on
a black leather bra. As a result, the black boots, the black skirt, and
the black bra, made her the perfect image of a dominatrix. She ordered,
“Get down on your knees!” He obeyed. Walking over to the kitchen counter,
the woman picked up a collar with a chain attached to it; she had stopped
at an adult bookstore after work and purchased a couple of fetish items.
Next, she walked back to Leslie and placed the collar about his neck. He
noticed that at the end of the chain, there was a small coil up box in
her hand. Therefore, the line could be extended to reach any part of the
condo from any other part. In other words, the mistress had him on a leash
and could simply yank it whenever she wanted something from him if he were
elsewhere in the flat.

After she placed the collar about his neck, Ms. Oppenheimer said, “
Now I want you to get up and start dinner, you’ll find all you need in
the kitchen. Also, I want you to study this whole condo tomorrow while
you’re here and I’m off to work.” She continued, “ You’ll familiarize yourself
with everything. Everything you need is here; all you need to clean, cook,
and wash the clothes, for as you may have already noticed, this condo has
its own private utility room with a washer and dryer.” Then, she said,
“ You’re only going to be permitted to leave this place once a week to
go shopping. Further, you’re never again to wear any clothes except when
you do go out that one time to shop.” Next, with a stern voice, she yelled,
“ Is that clear!”

Leslie nodded in complete subjection and simply said, “ Yes mistress,
I’ll obey your every command.” Afterward, he said, “ Thankyou mistress
for putting me in my proper place as a male.”

This gratified Victoria. She smiled down at him and said, “ Oh, and
one other thing, tomorrow you’re to call the junk yard to tow your car
away. You don’t need it anymore. When you go shopping, you can call a cab.”
She continued, “ You must have the title in your suitcase; go get it and
give it to me; I’ll simply stick it under the wiper blade tomorrow morning
while leaving for work.” Leslie got up and walked back to the bedroom,
he produced the paper and then came back with it as the line recoiled.
He gave it to her. She moved over to her desk and placed the paper down.
Next, she went back to Leslie and yelled, “ Now get in that kitchen and
start cooking!” He obeyed and proceeded to prepare the meal.

They ate dinner that night with her seated at one end of the table and
he at the other. After they finished the meal, Leslie washed the dishes
while she sat down behind her desk and finished some work left over from
the office.

However, when he finished the dishes, he felt the need to take a piss.
Therefore, he walked out of the kitchen and went into the bathroom. Obviously,
as he walked into the bathroom, the line uncoiled even further. Consequently,
this told Victoria that he was moving about and going elsewhere in the
place. She got up and recoiled the line as she moved, following it to the
bathroom. When the lady arrived, she saw him standing in front of the toilet
bowl with the seat raised and taking a piss. At first, Victoria just stood
and watched him piss until he finished. She stood there also as he flushed
the toilet. Then, a look of anger started to glow from her. He gazed at
her in fear. Afterward, she grabbed him by the hairs on the top of his
head and pushed him down to his knees. She slowly went down with him also.
Next, she screamed into his ear, “ Lower that seat!” This he did. She yelled
with complete fury, “ If I ever see that seat up again, there’ll be hell
to pay!” Victoria pointed her index finger at the bowl and said, “ Never,
never, ever do that again!” She spoke further, “ From now on, whenever
you take a piss, you sit on the seat and stick your cock between your legs;
is that clear?”

His humble reply was hardly a whimper, “ Yes mistress.”

Then, the lady yelled, “ Nothing infuriates a woman more than the sight
of a raised toilet seat!” She pushed him upon getting up. He fell over,
and she walked out; the sound of the line uncoiling was the only thing
that could be heard.

Later that evening, she took a shower and he after. Both of them turned
in upon the king-sized bed. However,. before they fell asleep, she said,
“ Lay straight on your back.” This he did. She pulled down her pajama slacks
and sat on his face. Next, she ordered him to explore her pussy with his
tongue. He did so until she was gratified. Finally, she got off his face,
pulled up her slacks, and went to sleep.

The next morning the alarm rang and they both got up. She got dressed
for work. Victoria walked over to Leslie and placed the collar and chain
around his neck. Next, the evil dominatrix removed the coil box from the
end of the chain. Mistress said, “ When you’re alone, you simply have to
have the collar on and the loose chain dangling. However, when I’m here,
the coil goes back on so I know where you are.” After placing the collar
about his neck, she walked out to her desk and picked up the title. She
placed it into her pocket and then went into the kitchen. Victoria yelled
while sitting behind the kitchen table, “ Get over here and prepare some
cereal and coffee!” This he did. She drank the coffee and ate the cereal.
After she finished, she got up to leave. The career lady took her brief
case and said, “ This place better be perfect when I’m back tonight.” The
dominant lady left for work. Also, she past his car on her way toward her
vehicle and placed the title where she said she would. Next, Victoria went
into her car and drove off.

Back upstairs, Leslie made breakfast for himself and drank some coffee.
Then, he started to familiarize himself with every detail around him. Further,
he made sure he’d become the perfect house boy. Finally, he had a system
set up, such that every Thursday afternoon he would have to do the shopping.
This would cause him to come back around six o’clock every Thursday evening.
Also, that morning, he called the towing company. An hour later, from the
condo window, he watched his car being lost forever by the tow truck.

That evening, she returned home. She seemed pleased with the way he
took care of all the housework. She continued to order him about over everything.
However, he simply obeyed and life went on. Further, she told him to check
his answering machine at his apartment. He did that. There was a message
inquiring as to the furniture’s for sale. Victoria told him to give her
the keys; she would go there on Saturday and sell the stuff herself. Afterward,
the woman called the interested party and made an appointment for the next
Saturday morning. The lady went there and sold everything. Further, she
kept the money. Also, she contacted the landlord and told him Leslie had
moved and the apartment could be rented to someone else.

They got married. The weeks turned to months. As time went by, Leslie
noticed that she became more and more demanding. In fact, she became completely
self indulged. The slightest mistake on his part would bring down her wrath.
He took it all with total humility. The more submissive and docile he became,
the more assertive and dominant she became. Further, if the egotistic female
had a bad day at work, she would let all of her frustrations out on him.

So was the case one evening after work. Things just didn’t go very well
at the company. Mistress came home visibly agitated. As she entered the
condo, she threw her briefcase upon the solfa and walked into the bathroom
to wash her hands. As the lady left the bathroom, she angerly yelled, “
Dinner better be ready!”

From the kitchen she heard, “ Yes mistress, you can come and eat.” She
walked into the kitchen and sat down behind the table. Next, Leslie sat
down at his side. Both of them picked up their forks and started to eat.

Leslie finished a few bites when all of a sudden he was startled by
the sound of her fork crashing down upon the table top. He looked up straight
into her diabolical fury. Then, she yelled, “ You fucken asshole, can’t
you do anything right!” Leslie was now frightened. She continued, “ All
day I gotta work with idiots and morons. When I come home, I expect everything
to be perfect!” She screamed on, “ You fuck, this stuff tastes like shit!”

Leslie replied as a frightened child, “ I cooked it like the directions
said.”

“ You cooked it like the directions said!”, she angrily repeated after
him.

The female slammed her fist upon the table. Then, she got up and raised
her plate of food. She quickly carried it to the kitchen sink and threw
the whole plate into the basin. As a result, the plate broke into fragments.
Afterward, she turned around and walked back to Leslie. She grabbed him
by his collar and pinned him up against the wall behind his seat. Sticking
her face into his, Victoria screamed, “ When I come home, I want the food
done right; there’s no way I’m coming home from a day in that place and
have to eat shit!” She started to shake him and yell, “ Do you understand,
there’s no way I’m gonna eat shit!” Letting go of him, she moved back a
step. Leslie just sank to the floor and sat there feeling small and ashamed.
However, as she looked down at his pathetic frame, a short but wicked grin
crossed her face. The vixen quietly said, “ There’s only one person in
this place who’s gonna eat shit tonight, and it’s not gonna be me.” Leslie
just sat there looking bewildered. Then, she turned around and walked over
to his plate of food. She picked it up and returned, placing the dish down
upon the floor right before him. Next, the dominant wife turned around
directly before the plate. She opened her skirt and let it fall to her
boots. Afterward, she pulled her black panties to her knees. Finally, she
squatted over his plate, placing her lovely ass above it. A second later,
Victoria shit directly on top of the contents of his meal. Next, she stood
up, raised her skirt off the floor a few inches, walked backwards with
the food plate between her boot soles, and then stuck her ass directly
into his face. Only one word came from her mouth, “ Lick”. Leslie stared
at her ass; it was beautiful and deserving of all respect. However, kissing
a woman’s ass is one thing, licking it clean after she just took a shit
is another. As this thought ran through his helpless mind, he heard her
dominant voice, “ If you don’t lick my ass clean, you can kiss this marriage
together with my ass goodbye.” Leslie now had no choice; for if she divorced
him, he’d have nothing. Moreover, he only had one set of clothes to his
name, the set he used to go shopping with; she threw away all the other
clothes which he brought with him. Therefore, the male obeyed and licked
the female’s ass clean. After she felt clean, she pulled up her panties
and skirt. Victoria turned around and looked down at him for a few moments
with satisfaction. Then, she turned around again and went to the table
and picked up his fork. The mistress gave it to him and said, “ Stir all
my shit up together with your food and eat it all; I want that plate clean.”
Leslie felt revulsion but nevertheless complied. Doing as she ordered,
he consumed all the food and shit! To his surprise, it wasn’t as bad as
it smelled. After completing his most humble task, she looked down and
said, “ Get up and fix me something right.” He obeyed and got up. Next,
he started to prepare something else that he had in the refrigerator. Finally,
Leslie finished making it as she sat on her kitchen table chair and looked
on. He set the plate before her, and she started to eat. This time the
meal was to her satisfaction. She completed eating, got up, and walked
in the bedroom. She returned with the coilbox and placed it back on the
end of his chain. Next, the dominatrix walked out into the livingroom as
the line uncoiled. Finally, she sat down on the solfa, reached for the
remote on the cocktail table, and turned on the television to watch the
evening news.

As she viewed the set, Leslie bent down and picked up his plate. He
threw it into the kitchen waste basket together with the food remains of
the dish she had previously thrown into the sink. He quietly cleaned out
the basin of the residue, throwing the broken china pieces into the basket.
Next, Leslie simply washed the remaining dishes after removing them from
the table. He proceeded to clean everything else also. Further, while washing
the china, he dropped a fork in the sink. Victoria looked toward his direction
with a hateful glance and then turned her attention back to the television
after slightly increasing the volume.

As he cleaned the kitchen, commercial time came upon the tube. In fact,
a particular commercial came forward. It was an add for a video about the
Third Reich. She looked on attentively and watched. Moreover, a scene came
on with an entire company of German soldiers goose-stepping down main avenue.
Their boots made a tremendous sound as they moved forward. Instantly, Victoria
felt a sexual rush at the mighty sound of leather footwear striking the
concrete. As the commercial came to an end, she yelled to Leslie and pulled
on the chain, “ Hurry, go to my desk and get a pen and paper and copy down
that 800 number!” Leslie moved as fast as he could. He got the paper, grabbed
a pen, and copied the number as it came upon the screen. She said, “ Leave
it there and get back to work.” Consequently, Leslie returned to his domestic
chores.

With the news over, she turned off the television. Leslie was also finishing
up his kitchen duty. When he finished, she said, “ Go back and get that
number and order the video.” He did as he was told and ordered the video
with one of her credit cards. This completed, they both finished the day
with whatever trifles came their way. Finally, night arrived, and both
turned in. Also, Leslie felt a little sick to his stomach that night, but
the succeeding day everything was back to normal.

The next few weeks went by with her usual abuse every evening. However,
upon arriving down in the lobby of the complex one day after work, she
opened her mailbox to find the video inside. She pulled it out together
with the rest of the mail. She went upstairs and entered the condo. As
usual, Victoria found Leslie standing there naked with dinner ready. She
got herself cleaned up and sat down to eat. She ate dinner in relative
ease and then went into the livingroom, opened the package, and placed
the video into the VCR. A few moments later, the image of Hitler appeared
with the sound of his voice screaming throughout the condo. She sat on
the solfa transfixed and watched until the marching scenes started. There
it was, hundreds of SS soldiers in black uniforms marching in perfect formation
down main avenue. The image excited her as the boots made that sound which
dug deep down to the core of her inner being. Then, she got an idea. Her
entertainment center in the livingroom was quite technical. There were
many things that could be done with it. Stopping the video, she rewound
it back to the beginning of the marching. She plugged in the recording
jack for sound only so as to transfer the sound upon a cassette. Next,
the lady took one of those cassettes that run continuously, that is, after
one complete revolution, the tape simply runs back to its beginning without
stopping. Hitting the record button, Victoria started the video, recording
the entire marching sound as to fill the whole tape. Now, she had the continuous
sound of march nonstop. If the woman wanted to, she could listen to it
for hours.

Next, she transferred the tape to the main cassette drive of the stereo.
She turned it on; the sound came. Turning up the volume, Ms. Oppenheimer
just stood there listening to it. Furthermore, goose bumps began to envelope
her. Afterward, her vaginal cavity started vibrating in harmony with the
footsteps. Moreover, her crotch was becoming hot. In fact, she felt a power
sensation in combination with a sexual urge. As a result, she proceeded
to remove all of her clothes. Finally, our lady stood before the blaring
speakers completely naked save for her beautiful sexy higheeled leather
boots. The marching sound continued. Next, mistress started to finger herself.
After a few minutes, she reached an orgasm.

As all of this went on in the livingroom, Leslie finished with his humble
cleanup task. He looked on as she bathed herself in her glory. He gazed
at her in awe as she finally fell back into the solfa after orgasm.

However, one orgasm is never enough for the clear sexual superiority
of women. As she sat on the solfa with the tape still going, the gothic
lady ordered him to come forward. This he did. Standing before her, she
said, “ Get down on your knees slave and start licking my boots.” Leslie
did as she commanded. He began to lick and lick. As he licked away, Leslie
noticed that he too was beginning to be affected by the sound of the tape.
The boot noises penetrated ever deeper into his mind as he adored her magnificent
black leather footwear. With the tape going, and the sight of her stiletto
boots, he felt the power radiate from her very being. Further, her greatness
completely engulfed him. Also, the feeling of humility became so intense
that he almost blacked out for a moment. However, he regained himself and
continued with the worship ritual. This all went on for two hours nonstop
as she let the tape play. At last, after she fingered herself to several
orgasms, mistress finally got up, pushed him aside, and turned off the
tape.

For the rest of the evening, she would glow with a total feeling of
self recognition.

The next few weeks went on in a basic routine. Everything continued
with the fundamental format of their subject-object relationship. Also,
at work, everything proceeded with nothing exceptional. Nevertheless, a
few more weeks would bring new frustrations for Victoria. Many of the people
at work were starting to give her trouble. In fact, she could easily sense
that there was growing resistance to her tyranny. Therefore, she reasoned
that certain people had to go, for they became progressively more open
in their defiance of her. She had to do something.

Upon driving home one day, diabolical dark hairs continued to think
of her problems at work. Nevertheless, as she entered the parkinglot of
the complex, she got out of her car, entered the building, and went upstairs
to her condo door. Victoria reached into her jacket pocket, producing the
remote to open the door. She pressed the appropriate buttons; nothing happened.
With all of her frustration at work, she wasn’t particularly in a good
mood. Also, today was Thursday, and her little slave was out grocery shopping.
Once again in agitation, she pressed the buttons on the devise. Nothing
happened. She said, “ Shit.” With her anger, she threw the remote to the
floor. It hit the floor and just lay there. However, just as the woman
was going to bend down to pick it up, she saw a flash of red light come
out of the front laser cell. The flash only lasted a fraction of a second.
“ That’s strange.”, she said to herself. However, she simply bent down
and picked it up and tried again. Again, nothing happened, the door simply
wouldn’t open. Therefore, Victoria went back downstairs and told the doorman
that her remote doesn’t work. He ask no questions; he merely returned to
his small booth and came back with a set of keys. He politely said, “ Please
use these.” She took the keys from his hand and went back upstairs. Afterward,
she went to her door and opened it with the keys instead. The mistress
entered the condo and threw her briefcase upon the solfa. Also, it would
be about an hour before the slave returns and dinner is served. Therefore,
she made herself a cup of coffee and sat down on the livingroom solfa.
Next, the lady looked at the stereo and decided she wanted to hear some
music. She got up and reached for a piece by Chopin. The gothic female
placed the CD in its place, turned on the system, and listened to Piano
Concerto Number One in E Minor Op. 11. She sat down upon the solfa and
then realized the volume wasn’t loud enough. However, the CEO was too tired
to get up again. Then, the diabolical mistress remembered she still had
the remote in her jacket pocket which she was still wearing. She reached
for the devise hoping it would perhaps still work for the stereo. Victoria
pointed it at the system and pressed the volume up button. What happened
next terrified her before she got herself back together. The entire stereo
system shrank before her very blue eyes. It got smaller and smaller with
the sound of the music fading away. Victoria watched as it shrank to a
mere three inches in height from its original six feet. Next, she looked
down at the remote in her hand, quickly placed it upon the cocktail table,
and jumped away. She just stood there and stared at the object for a few
minutes. Then, she slowly walked back toward it and picked the devise up.
Ms. Oppenheimer looked at it in her hand. “ What could’ve caused it to
do that?”, she ask herself. Moreover, she wasn’t an electronics expert;
however, she did know a few basic things about circuit theory. Consequently,
the lady correctly reasoned that something must have gone wrong with the
thing; when she threw it to the floor, the circuits must have been rearranged
in such a way to produce a one in a trillion chance arrangement placing
the electronics in a configuration that is yet undiscovered by modern science.
Also, this novel configuration somehow unleashed unknown properties of
space and time. Further, these thoughts began fascinating her as fear let
go. Next, she pointed the remote at some other object in the room. This
time it was the lamp next to the solfa. Blue eyes again pressed the volume
up button. As a result, the lamp too shrank before her ladyship. Now, she
thought, “ If I press volume up and objects shrink, then if I were to press
volume down, then maybe the objects can be brought back to normal.” She
pointed the devise back at the lamp; she pressed the other volume button;
nothing happened. Next, she tried to bring the stereo back to its original
size; nothing also happened. Afterward, Victoria pointed the devise at
some other object and started pressing other buttons. Again, nothing happened.
However, she returned to the volume up button and pressed it. The object
shrank. She now discovered that only the volume up button shrinks objects,
and once shrunk, nothing can return them to their original size. Victoria
stared at the remote in her hand for a few moments. Then, she felt an overwhelming
pleasure in her genital area; the sensation eventually reverberated throughout
her entire frame. The witch said to herself, “ This is power I’ve got in
my hands; this is a form of power that no one else in all of history ever
possessed!” Naturally, all kinds of ideas entered her diabolical and twisted
mind! Eventually, she started to think of work. Moreover, she now knew
how to get rid of certain elements without any trace of their existence
being found.

Next, Victoria glanced at the livingroom clock, it was about time for
Leslie to return. She walked over to the tiny stereo and placed it into
the palm of her hand. She did the same with the lamp and the other object.
The lady proceeded to crush them in her hand. Finally, she walked into
the bathroom and flushed the remains down the toilet.

Afterward, Leslie returned with the groceries. He walked in and placed
them upon the kitchen counter. He returned to the bedroom and removed all
of his clothes. Then, the slave went back into the livingroom and knelt
before his dominant mistress as to receive his collar and leash. She looked
down at his pathetic being. At first, her attention wasn’t fully aware
of him, for she was transfixed with her new found power. However, she did
finally notice him and walked back to the bedroom, producing the collar
and leash. The dark haired lady placed it around his neck, and he humbly
proceeded back into the kitchen to perform his chores. He did, however,
notice the objects missing but said nothing, for his mistress hadn’t given
him permission to speak. Nevertheless, she did move up to him and tell
Leslie that she decided to give the items to the salvation army after arriving
home form work. Victoria said she did this because she no longer liked
them and wanted new ones. The whole story sounded very strange to Leslie,
but he dared not question her motives. Then, the female walked to a huge
catalog upon the livingroom table and picked it up. She turned to the pages
containing new items of the kind missing and told him these are the ones
to purchase. Next, mistress ordered him to call the catalog and have them
deliver it on Saturday. She told him to make the call the next day. For
the rest of the evening, she kept the remote on her person. Henceforth,
she would never part with it.

The next morning they both got up. After Victoria was all ready to leave,
she reminded him to call.

He said, “ Yes mistress.” Finally, the wicked bitch left.

She arrived in her office and took the remote out of her pocket. Victoria
looked down at it as a demonic smile crossed her face. Next, she called
into her office one of the people who lately gave her problems. In fact,
it was Sam. The man arrived and Ms. Oppenheimer told him to sit down. He
sat down and then she started to yell at him, “ Who the fuck do you think
you are; I run this place, not you!” Further, she continued to throw one
verbal insult at him after another in the hope he would start yelling back
at her. Indeed, this he did. Standing up out of the chair, Sam began lecturing
her about his rights and the law. The cunt smiled wickedly, reached into
her pocket and produced the remote. Next, lady of doom aimed it at him
and pressed the button. He shrank instantly to a tiny height of three inches.
Walking around her desk, she looked down at him, saying, “ Despite all
your big talk, you’re now looking up to me with total respect.” This he
now did. He said nothing and only felt himself to be very small. Gazing
up at her boots, he was overwhelmed by her superior power.

Afterward, Sam started to plead with her, “ Please, Ms. Oppenheimer,
I’m sorry; I just lost my head.”

Looking down at him, she remarked, “ Oh, you lost your head all right.”

Then, the power hungry one bent down and picked him up. Truly, as she
reached for him, the little man felt the full force of her superiority.
Victoria stood up again with the little creature in her hand. With her
other hand, the evil lady reached for his tiny head and turned it right
off. He was killed with his blood running down the outside of her hands.
She walked into her office lavatory and threw him into the toilet. Taking
some toilet paper, she wiped most of the blood off. After throwing the
paper into the bowl, she turned around and pulled down her skirt and panties.
The sexy lady sat on the fixture and took a piss! She felt good. In fact,
a sensation of power ran up her spine. After she pissed, the female flushed,
got up, and pulled up her clothes. She walked over to the sink and washed
her hands of the remaining blood. Next, Ms. Oppenheimer went out of her
private lavatory and over to her desk. Using the intercom, she buzzed her
secretary and told the lady to go down stairs and get something she, Victoria,
said she needed. Victoria only did this to make it appear to the secretary
that Sam had left the office as she, the secretary, was downstairs.

About a half hour later, Victoria gave the secretary another order;
she ordered the lady to call only a certain group of people to the conference
room via the individual phones at their work stations. The people she had
summoned happen to be the rest of the group which always give her, Victoria,
trouble.

Victoria went to the conference room a few minutes later to see the
desired people gathered. The dominant lady got in front of the group that
was seated upon individual chairs facing her. Then, she pulled out the
remote. Before they knew what happened, she shrank all of them one by one
down to three inches tall. Totally helpless and frightened, they all just
sat on the chairs. Next, going to a corner of the room,Vanity and pride
got the waste paper basket lined with a plastic bag. Returning to the chairs,
she proceeded to pick each of the people up one by one and drop them into
the basket. As she let them fall, they began pleading with her; Victoria,
however, said nothing and finished gathering all the helpless beings up.

Upon completion, the personification of cruelty walked back to the corner
and pulled the bag out of the basket. Setting down the container, she began
walking with the bag out of the conference room and down into the basement.
At this point in time, the machines weren’t running. Therefore, as she
walked, the mistress could hear the sound of her boots striking the concrete
floor. The sound echoed and bounced from the walls of the large cellar
room, superimposing themselves to generate the illusion of rank and file,
filling her entire field of self awareness. Consequently, the daughter
of darkness began feeling the pure passion of total control. Further, the
strikes of her stiletto spikes reminded her of the tape she had back home.
Being on top of the world, Ms. Gothic Tyrannous walked all the way to the
other end of the basement and opened a large door. She now entered the
room of fate, the end of all future hope, that is, the incinerator chamber.
After entering, mistress went up to one of the huge oven doors, for the
building had two. Eagerly, she opened the thick metal panel and looked
at the beautiful glow of the flame within. Then, the unholy lady opened
the top of the bag and pulled out a helpless male employee. Showing him
the horrific glow of the fire, the vicious female said to the man and the
others in the bag, “ Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you what the meeting
is about; you’re all fired!” Femme fatale looked at the tiny creature in
her hand and said sarcastically while momentarily tilting her head in the
direction of the flame, “ Get it, fired!” Dropping him back into the bag,
she spit down on all inside. Next, Victoria simply threw the bag into the
fire, listening to their screams as they burned alive. Indeed, the entire
spectacle pleased her, for to this dominant bitch, it was the finale of
an operatic masterpiece; Wagnerian splendor emanated from the confines
of the furnace. Truly, Ms. Oppenheimer was elated! Likewise, her mighty
vaginal cavity pulsated to the drum beat of power. Yes, she was whole and
complete. Finally, the dominatrix closed the furnace door and left the
incinerator room, closing its door also. Afterward, the mistress went back
up to her office, bathing in a sensuality from the very bowels of hell,
and embracing it with her very soul!

Upon arriving in her office, the evil cunt remembered that she has to
eliminate the cars of the people she just killed. Therefore, she again
went out of her office, this time going to the underground parking lot.
She located all of their automobiles and shrank them to the size of hotwheels.
Next, mistress simply picked them all up and took the objects with her
upstairs. As she went upstairs, she noticed another waste basket and pulled
out the inner plastic. She threw all of the cars into the bag and returned
to her office. Next, Victoria threw the bag of cars on the floor after
closing the door and stomped the contents of the plastic for a short period
of time. She finished and looked inside; there was nothing inside but a
mangled mass of small metal. This pleased her; hence, Victoria opened her
briefcase and put the bag of broken parts into it. Later that day, on the
way home, she threw the bag down a sewer.

The sociopath now stood in her office and thought. Further, as mistress’s
mind worked away, she realized that non of the other people in the building
knew of the fact that she called certain employees to talk to. In fact,
given the size of the building, the rest of the work force couldn’t even
vouch for the presence of the individuals she just killed. Actually, the
only person who could say something is the secretary; hence, the cruel
lady said to herself, “ The secretary must go.” Consequently, Victoria
buzzed the lady and ask her to come into the office. The secretary arrived
and Victoria pulled out the remote and shrank the woman. Puzzled, the little
female just stood there when Victoria walked up to her and brought the
sole her stiletto boot right down on the helpless creature. Then, Victoria
went into the lavatory and got some bathroom tissue. She returned to wipe
the floor clean. Finally, her ladyship went back to the restroom and threw
the soiled paper down into the toilet and flushed it.

Also, Victoria remembered the secretary’s car. Therefore, she returned
to the enclosed parking lot and shrank the car. However, as she shank the
vehicle, the maintenance man was watching her. Next, the evil one turned
and saw him. After the car was reduced to insignificance, she walked up
to the man who was now shaking in total fear. Then, she proceeded to ask,
“ So what did you see?’

The timid man just stood there and said in a shaky voice, “ Nothing,
nothing, I saw nothing.”

Victoria responded with, “ That’s right, nothing, and you know what
I see before me?; nothing, that’s right, nothing!” Vixen of death pointed
the remote at him and pressed the button; the male shrank before her eyes
right down to three inches tall! She looked down at him with great pleasure.
Smiling, she said, “ You know, women can rape too.” Next, the horror and
terror bent down and picked up the trembling little being. She proceeded
to rip off all of his clothes with pure delight. Also, as she stripped
him naked, he begged and pleaded for mercy. Stimulated by a lust for blood,
lady of pain proceeded to slowly rip off his cock. He cried in agony as
blood flowed from his tiny crotch. Afterward, she slowly started to twist
off his arms and legs. This gave her much euphoria. He was still alive
in the palm of her hand as she finally ripped his tiny head right off.
Then, the demonic force in female form reached into one of her jacket pockets
to produce a tissue. She wiped all of his remains into the paper and walked
back to the tiny car. After taking the car, she went back to her office
and flushed the maintenance man’s remains down the toilet with the tissue.
Next, she washed her hands and dried them off. The lady took the tiny car
and went to her briefcase. She opened it and took out the bag of mangled
car parts. The bad woman dropped the auto in the bag, threw the plastic
to the floor, and once again stomped it with her sexy boots. Finally, with
this action complete, mistress replaced the bag back into her leather briefcase.

Only one problem remained. Did anyone see the maintenance man at work
today? Further, he took the bus to work; hence he had no car for her to
worry about. Therefore, she left her plush office and went to the remaining
associates. The lady CEO ask as if she were looking for him all day long.
To her great satisfaction, no one had seen him. In relief, she went back
to her office, closed the door, and sat behind her desk. Next, the sadist
said to herself, “ Since no one can tell for sure if any of the people
I’ve so uniquely killed have been here today, I can erase from the computer
any record of their presence produced by the time clock.” As a result,
the wicked witch reached over to the key pad on her desk with cables leading
to the company computer. Thus, she proceeded to alter the attendance records.
Hence, Victoria now had it all set up as if they never came to work that
day. Further, if the authorities have any questions, they won’t find any
evidence pointing in her direction. Things may look a bit fishy, but there’s
nothing anyone could prove. Finally, she leaned back in her chair and crossed
her boots upon the desk. At the same time, dominatrix of doom said to herself,
“ Now let’s see who can mess with the great Ms. Victoria Oppenheimer!”

The succeeding day at work, she conducted interviews and hired new people.
Moreover, she picked out the most compliant looking ones. After the interviews
and hirings were complete, she sat back in her chair and once again said
to herself, “ Everyone around me is now a kiss ass; they can all worship
my behind and eat my shit!”

All in all, the week came to a close and the next day was Saturday.
Also, Leslie did as he was told previously in calling the catalog company
to order the items that are to replace the ones Victoria shrank.

After they both ate breakfast, the house intercom buzzed. Victoria was
sitting behind the kitchen table finishing her coffee; she said to Leslie
in a tired yet commanding morning voice, “ See who that is.” As a result,
Leslie got up and answered the buzzer. The doorman’s voice came on and
he said that there’s a delivery for them. Victoria heard it and yelled,
“ Let them in!” Consequently, Leslie told the doorman that it’s ok for
the delivery people to come up. After he turned off the intercom, his mistress
said, “ Go into the bedroom and close the door; I don’t need anyone seeing
you naked with the chain around your neck.” Thus, he obeyed, going inside
the back room, and closing the door.

A few moments later, the delivery people knocked upon the door. In response,
Victoria opened it, and two people stood there holding a dolly containing
a large package. Moreover, the two people happened to be women. This interested
her greatly. She let them in and they set up a new stereo. They put everything
together with one hundred percent efficiency. She watched them, and then
casually ask one of the attractive young women, “ Do you have a boyfriend?”

The young lady looked at her, smiled, and said, “ Yes”.

Next, Victoria ask, “ Who’s the boss in your relationship?’

The woman answered, “ I am.”

“ That’s good, we’ve gotta keep our males on a tight leash.”, said Victoria.

The other lady only laughed, not knowing the full significance of Victoria’s
words. After the two women installed everything, the dominant mistress
gave them an adequate tip, and they both left.

With the ladies gone, Victoria hollered toward the bedroom, “ Slave
boy, you can come out now!” He came out, and she said to him jokingly,
“ You know the delivery people were two attractive young women.” She proceeded,
“ Too bad one of them didn’t have to take a shit; I would’ve let her burrow
you to lick her ass clean.” Next, she laughed a little longer and then
reached for a cassette tape and put it into the new stereo. Finally, she
turned on the music of Gustav Mahler and drowned herself in the first movement
of the second symphony.

Leslie, on the other hand, only stood there like a docile fool and said
nothing after her humiliating joke. Nonetheless, he returned to the kitchen
and cleaned up after breakfast.

After the dominant one had finished her mental excursion through the
world of Mahler’s creation, she went to her desk and started to do some
work. Moreover, Victoria had to get all of the stock reports finished for
a meeting next week with the holders. This took some time for her to complete.
Indeed, there was a vast amount of paper work to be done. Consequently,
she went to it. Further, the middle of the afternoon arrived, and she had
only eaten a sandwich that Leslie made for her. Even so, the work load
was still heavy, and she knew that it wouldn’t be finished before evening.
Leslie, on the other hand, was in the utility room making a wash. Next,
Victoria felt the sensation of having to take a piss. However, she held
it back and continued with her work. An hour later, she couldn’t hold it
any longer. Nevertheless, she hated the idea of having to spend time away
from all that had to be completed; she wanted tomorrow, Sunday, to be a
day of sitting around and doing nothing. Then, an idea hit her. Mistress
pulled on the leash and yelled, “ Slave come here!” Leslie arrived and
stood naked before her. Next, the dominatrix said while continuing to look
straight down at her papers, giving him only half of her attention, “ I
don’t want to waste time getting up for the bathroom, and I’ve really gotta
piss.” She went on, “ Therefore, I’ll just stand up and have you kneel
down between my legs.” Victoria continued, “ Just open your mouth wide
and stick it directly below my cunt.” Truly, Leslie had no will of his
own anymore; therefore, he simply obeyed and did as he was told. Thus,
he knelt down between her legs as she stood up. He placed his mouth where
she commanded. Then, he heard her voice, “ Here it comes.” The piss came!
It was warm and had a salty taste. Moreover, Leslie actually liked it!
She filled his mouth up completely with her golden nectar. After she finished,
the self centered woman told him he can go into the bathroom and spit it
into the toilet. This he did.

After flushing, he heard a dominant command, “Come back here.” he came
back, and she turned to him and said, “ From now on, if I’m busy and don’t
want to waste any time, this is how we’re gonna do it.” Then, she ask,
“ Is that clear?”

He replied, “ Yes mistress.”

Next, Leslie was overcome by a feeling of complete devotion. Therefore,
he fell to his knees and started to kiss the back of her ass from the open
end of the rear of the chair. She yelled, “ Not now, I’m busy!” After these
words, the pathetic male got up and walked back to the utility room toward
his humble work.

As he returned to the cleaning room, the washer stopped and was finished.
Thus, he took out the clothes and threw them into the dryer. However, Leslie
then reached for the hamper full of her yet unwashed lingerie. As he put
her underwear into the washer, he came upon a pair of soiled panties. Consequently,
he fell to his knees; he just knelt there holding the panties to his face
and giving them nothing but adoration and respect. Also, the man began
kissing them for a good two or three minutes. Finally, he parted with them
and placed the holy object ever so gently into the machine.

The next day was Sunday; therefore, due to Victoria’s steadfast concentration
upon her work the previous day, she had the whole day to herself. Upon
getting up in the morning, the thought of a quiet time for herself elated
the mistress. In fact, she felt jubilant in the cognition thereof. As a
result, her joy spilled over into sexual stimulation when she turned and
saw her little slave still asleep next to her. She stared down at his naked
body. Also, that night she too had slept with nothing on. As the mistress
stared at him, her cunt became moist and hot. Further, looking down at
his prick, she simply had to have it inside her pussy. Next, the vixen
started to violently shake Leslie; a moment later, he came to. He looked
up at her beautiful breasts. Hence, a mere fraction of a second later,
Victoria got the satisfaction of watching his cock erect. As a matter of
fact, it stood straight up as a soldier stands to attention upon inspection
by a superior officer. Therefore, the sight pleased her greatly. The lady
got up out of bed and went to the night stand drawer. Afterward, she opened
it and produced a condom. The horny lady knelt down upon the bed and moved
back to Leslie. Next, she opened the package and took out the rubber and
pulled it over his devoted and attentive cock. Then, the female simply
got on top of him and sat on his penis. Obviously, she moved it into her.
Likewise, Victoria was now in the female superior position. She voloped
in the idea that she looked down into his helpless face. Furthermore, Leslie
just laid there and complied with her every move. She started to bounce
up and down until orgasm. Moreover, Victoria began to move about again
when she felt his ejaculation in the artificial cover. She continued to
take advantage of what was left of his orgasm before the inferior male
organ became exhausted and shrank back to its original insignificant size.
In the end, the lady extracted from him all she could. The dominatrix got
up off his waist and crawled out of bed. Then, she said to him in a demanding
voice, “ Pull that thing off and throw it away and then come back her.”
Leslie entered the bedroom bathroom and threw the rubber into the wastebasket.
Next, he returned to his dominant mistress. She said, “ On your knees.”
He obeyed and knelt down. Afterward, Victoria immediately turned around
and stuck her ass into his face. “ Kiss!” was her only command. This he
did. For the next half hour he kissed and kissed her ass! Finally, the
egotist simply turned her head around and looked down with a total smile
of satisfaction.

The ass kissing completed, she walked over to the nightstand and picked
up the collar with the chain and extension line on it. She walked back
over to him and placed it around his neck. He accepted the chain with total
silence and placid compliance. Then, his owner ordered, “ Go and make breakfast.”

He simply replied, “ Yes mistress.”

Thus, he went out into the kitchen to prepare coffee and cereal. As
he worked in the kitchen, the woman yelled in his direction, “ Bring that
stuff in here when you’re finished.” Therefore, a few minutes later, Leslie
arrived with a tray containing breakfast. She, on the other hand, got back
into bed and leaned against the headboard. Next, he very subserviently
placed the tray upon her lap. Victoria started to eat breakfast when she
said, “ Get down there and kiss my feet.” Hence, he did as she desired.
While she ate breakfast, he worshipped her feet. When the noble lady completed
eating, she told him to take the tray out to the kitchen and start getting
things ready for lunch. This he did. For the remainder of the morning,
he slaved away at the perfect meal for the perfect mistress. On the contrary,
she got out of bed, slipped into only her boots, and left the chamber to
go into the livingroom. There, Victoria placed a CD into the stereo and
listened to Beethoven all morning. Also, mistress got herself a book from
the shelf about poetry, flopped down upon the solfa, and started to read.
In fact, they spent the whole day alone naked with only each other.

Furthermore, she enjoyed the meal he made for lunch. Things went by
peacefully. After lunch, he cleaned up the kitchen and started to prepare
supper. Essentially, he spent the whole day in the kitchen making her the
best he could with whatever he had. Nonetheless, his work was occasionally
interrupted by intermittent yanks of the chain. She was so absorbed in
the poetry that her ladyship didn’t even want to leave the livingroom to
take a piss. Consequently, the bitch simply used him as she did the previous
day. All in all, everything went by fine. At the end of the day, they simply
showered off and turned in, not once leaving the condo for the whole Sunday.

The next twenty four hours went by as any other normal day relative
to the structure of their world. Also, work went fine for Victoria; at
the company, all associates were subservient to her. They obeyed her every
command. Further, everyone treated her with complete respect. Indeed, power
was totally hers. In essence, she was the all towering goddess, and all
others crawled at her feet as insects, only to be crushed by the sole of
her spectacular boot if any dared to cross her in any way.

However, her terrific elation was interrupted one day when the queen
of glory came home from work. Also, the day happened to be Thursday, the
very same day that she arrives home alone because Leslie is still out shopping.

That same day a few hours earlier, Leslie was still at home performing
all his lowly tasks. However, during his work routine, he had the urge
to take a piss. Therefore, he went into the bathroom and began to seat
himself upon the bowl as previously instructed by his mistress. Nevertheless,
before the house boy sat down, he realized that there was much more house
work to be done, and he wanted to get as much of it finished as he can.
Therefore, he said to himself, “ I’m in a hurry, what she doesn’t know
won’t hurt her.” Thus, he turned around and raised the seat. Next, he proceeded
to piss while standing up in complete defiance of the superiority of womanhood.
When finished, the man flushed the toilet. Nonetheless, as the toilet flushed,
the phone rang and he went out to answer it. He answered the phone only
to hear a solicitor trying to sell something he already knew his mistress
wasn’t interested in. Therefore, he told the other party, “ No thankyou”
and hung up. After placing the receiver down, he returned to his house
work. After working a while longer, he looked at a clock and then realized
it’s time to go shopping. Hence, he got dressed and left, taking a large
shopping list with him. However, as he shopped, he had no idea or recollection
of the fact that he forgot to lower the toilet seat.

Victoria, on the other hand, arrived home while he was out on his errand.
Next, she entered the condo and threw her briefcase upon the solfa. Also,
the day at work was quite busy, and she hadn’t pissed the entire afternoon.
Further, since the goddess was alone in the flat, there was no one’s mouth
to piss into. Hence, she ventured into the bathroom. As the lady turned
the corner, the dominatrix stopped in her tracks. For a second, she just
stood there. Then, she could feel the tension of her veins. As a result,
her teeth began to clench. Next, she yelled, “ That fucken scum!” Afterward,
Victoria turned to the nearest wall and struck her fist at it, causing
plaster to fall from the ceiling just above. Obviously, femme fatale was
now in a state of complete fury. She ran out into the livingroom and started
to pick things up and throw them. Yes, Ms. Oppenheimer had become so full
of herself that she couldn’t even handle the slightest insubordination,
however so trivial. As she threw the objects, the lady yelled, “ How dare
he disrespect me!; how dare he disrespect me, me, me, me…….!” In fact,
mistress almost pissed herself. Upon realizing this, she finally managed
to get some composure together and returned to the bathroom. There, Victoria
turned toward the toilet and slammed the seat down, almost cracking the
bowl! Then, empress and ladyship pulled down her skirt and panties and
took a royal and noble female piss!

She completed her holy business and went back out into the livingroom
and threw herself down upon the solfa. Victoria just sat there for a while.
After some time elapsed, she said to herself, “ I’ll fix him so he’ll forever
look up to my greatness in awe!” The evil feline went on, “ When I get
through with him, he’ll never be able to raise another toilet seat again
for the rest of his insignificant life.” As a result, mistress reached
into her pocket and produced the remote which she has on her person at
all times. In addition, she looked down at it and thought, “ If I shrink
him, it’ll be for good; there won’t be anyone to do all of the housework
for nothing.” Then, the wench said to herself, “ Oh well, I guess I can’t
have everything for nothing; I’ll just have to pay people to clean this
place every week, and I’ll just eat out most of the time.”

While seated upon the solfa, she heard the sound of Leslie opening the
door. Finally, he entered with the groceries. He went to the kitchen and
placed them upon the counter. Further, she simply watched him all the way.
After placing the staples upon the counter, the houseboy returned to the
bedroom and undressed himself. Then, commanding cunt yelled, “ Put the
collar on yourself!” This he did. He arrived back into the livingroom and
stood before her. Then, she said in a lowered voice, “ Go put all the stuff
in the refrigerator or where else and come back here.” Consequently, he
did as he’s told, only to return afterward standing naked before her. Next,
the lady got up and said to him, “ When I came home, I really had to piss.”
For a second, silence enveloped the room; then, he recalled that he forgot
to lower the toilet seat. Fear now saturated his entire being. Then, the
she devil started to scream, “ Do you know what an insult I had to go through
on account of your blatant disobedience!” She went on, “ Didn’t I tell
you to never raise that seat; you sit when you piss!”

Naturally, Leslie started to plead with her, “ I had work to finish;
I was in a hurry.”

However, she yelled, “ That’s no excuse; if you’d been working faster
yesterday, you’d have all the time in the world today!” True to his being,
Leslie didn’t know what to say. He just stood there like a complete degenerate.
Next, the dark haired lady looked at him and said, “ Now, for your crime
against my pride, I’ll make it so you’ll forever look up in awe at my greatness
and the greatness of all women you’ll ever stand before!” With these words,
the evil mistress raised the remote in her hand and pointed at him. He
looked down at the thing but couldn’t figure out what it all meant. As
a result, Leslie just stood there puzzled. Next, she pressed the button.
A few moments later, he could discern her stature becoming ever larger
and higher. Likewise, the man stood there progressively looking upward
the smaller he got. Finally, he shrank to a mere three inches in height.
Further, the giantess looked down at him, and he marveled in fear up to
her. Also, while gazing up at the superior female form towering above him,
Leslie felt intense repentance for his crime; hence, he fell to his knees
and begged for mercy. She, on the other hand, simply stared down at him
and absorbed all the adoration. Finally, mistress said, “ Look at me.”
Her voice continued, “ Everything you do, every thought you have is to
be in my honor.” In response, he fell upon his tiny chest. In addition,
he was now having a religious rebirth. Leslie had earlier in life renounced
religion. However, her words brought him back. Indeed, there was a sovereign
one. Moreover, this deity has but one name: Woman! Yes, she was the force
and the power! She was an entity far above him. Truly, the humble male
looked up to her with complete respect. Next, the slave noticed that he
was having a sexual rush. His tiny cock became rock hard as he absorbed
the full significance of her glory. At the same time, Victoria began to
experience vaginal vibrations. Also, her pussy started to water as never
before. Therefore, she placed the remote down on the table and began to
undress. Thus, the mistress removed it all except for the footwear, those
eternal and all inspiring boots. Finally, lady powerful stood naked before
him in all her ecstasy!

Leslie looked on and heard her say, “ Get up and worship the leather!”
Consequently, he raised himself and proceeded to walk along side her stiletto
glory. Further, in complete awe, he ran the palm of his tiny hand against
the side. More to the point, the little man moved along the edge of her
boot as an archeologist from a century past when discovering the inscriptions
upon the walls of an ancient tomb.

Yes, he was completely taken in by her superiority. Next, Leslie started
to kiss the black footwear. The lowly being kissed and kissed. Nonetheless,
the goddess stepped over him and ventured to the stereo. Afterward, she
placed the marching tape into the machine. Victoria turned it on and walked
back to her little possession. Once again, he began to worship her boots.
Then, suddenly, the sound came on, and he lost the last remnants of what
was left of his ego. In total, Leslie was now completely dominated by her
greater being. Indeed, Victoria had become the meaning and the truth. As
a result, he found his place, to be nothing before her eternal majesty!

With the sound of the stereo going, she reached down for him, raised
him up by the arm, and dangled him before her face. Their eyes met. They
looked at each other for five minutes without a word. As they stared into
each other’s pupils, each was overcome by the correctness of the situation.
Likewise, she bathed in sadistic glory; he voloped in masochistic delight.
Consequently, they were united into one entity that would endure longer
than the pyramids.

After the couple looked at each other for the extended time, Victoria
lowered him toward her cunt and pushed him in. He was vaginally inserted
to experience the force and vitality of her rhythmic pulses. Further, Leslie
swam in her hot cunt juices until her orgasm pushed him forth into the
palm of her mighty and beautiful hand. She, on the other hand, felt pure
strength and stamina. Indeed, her ego was intensely indulged.

For the rest of the evening, they buried themselves in a sado-masochistic
ritual. it went on for hours. Finally, with the early morning hours coming
on, Victoria decided to turn in. After switching off the stereo, she took
him into her hand and walked with the creature into the bedroom. There,
she reached into her dresser drawer and produced a tampon. Mistress took
the tampon and placed it upon the nightstand. Next, she laid him atop the
piece of feminine hygiene. Afterward, both of them went to sleep.

The next day, Victoria got up and showered. After that, she woke Leslie
and reminded him that he would remain small for the rest of his life. Also,
she told him to stay on top of the nightstand for the rest of the day while
she went to work. Then, the dominatrix walked into the kitchen and opened
the refrigerator. Next, she took out a few scraps of food and brought them
back into the bedroom, placing them upon the nightstand in front of Leslie.
Finally, lady of the house left for work, leaving him alone all day.

When she got home that evening, Victoria returned to the bedroom to
find her little pet still there. The great one said, “ Since you’re so
small now, you obviously can’t do the housework.” She went on, “ That’s
no problem, I’ll just call the cleaning company and have them do it.” However,
the mistress next proceeded to say, “ Your function is simply to be my
little sex toy. You now exist to please my pussy. She continued, “ You’re
also to paint my toe and finger nails; is that clear?” Finally, in response,
Little Leslie only nodded in agreement.

As the evening progressed, that’s precisely what happened. She used
him as a dildo, and had him manicure her lovely nails. Furthermore, this
continued as the weeks turned to months. In fact, the whole situation never
ended. He was powerless to do anything for himself. All in all, he was
her property, pure and simple!

The End

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THE WATCHER By Deelightful

Leo and I had been lovers for several months and we were looking for a way to add some excitement to our love life. Leo was several years older than me, quite attractive and a kind, generous lover. He was six feet tall, slender, and had beautiful silver hair and blue eyes. We had met on the internet and after corresponding for several months became cyber lovers before finally meeting one another.

I am not quite five feet tall, and am amply endowed with a rubenesque figure that tends to turn heads wherever I go. I have long brown hair and twinkling, green cat eyes that I’ve been told are my best feature. I also have an outgoing personality and love being the center of attention. I guess that’s why I was so excited about fulfilling Leo’s fantasy of watching me make love with another man and then giving me oral sex to cleanse my lover’s juices from my treasure box.

We had just finished making love in the hotel and were lying in each other’s arms, sharing our biggest fantasies with one another.

“Let’s go shopping for sexy lingerie and slut clothes, Leo,” I suggested.

“Sure, sweetie.” Leo replied, knowing that I must have something nasty up my sleeve.

As we park in the lot of the shopping center, I notice that there is some construction going on and there are a lot of tanned, muscular bodies spread out over the construction site.

“Drive by that construction.” I order. “I want to check out the bodies.”

Leo pulled the car over so I can get a good look at the “crop” as I slid my hand over to his thigh, squeezing it tightly as I select the one I want to play with.

“Drive slower,” I commanded, rolling down the window. “Pull over there.”

Leo pulled the car into a parking spot nearby and I opened the car door after telling Leo to stay in the car and watch. As I walk toward the construction site, a huge black man comes toward me, a big grin on his face showing his beautiful teeth. He is about 6′6″ tall, with ripples of muscles over his chest and back and his tight jeans are almost transparently revealing a huge cock beneath.

“Hey, there, big fella.” I tease, “Would you like to have some fun later?”

“Sure, baby. What do you have in mind?” He asks, grinning even wider.

“Here, take this card and come to the address on it at 8 pm tonight for a good time.”

“I’ll be there, by the way, nice bootie.” He promises, with a wink.

I walked back to the car and climbed in, telling Leo to drive closer to the mall so we won’t have to walk so far with our purchases.

“I’m going to fuck that big, black hunk tonight so I need some sex clothes to entice him. You’re going to buy them for me.” I command, watching Leo try to hide his smile from me. “That little mushroom dick of yours can’t fill me up. I’ll show you what a real fuck is like when I get that big black cock inside me.”

After Leo pulled into the parking place, he got out of the car and came around to open the door for me. I made a point to raise my skirt so Leo could get a good look at my legs, and the fact that I’m not wearing any panties for our shopping trip. We went into the mall, walking from store to store until we arrived at Veronica’s Secret.

“Come on, let’s go inside.” I suggested, taking Leo by the hand and leading him to the most intimate apparel section. I took several items from the rack and went into the dressing room to try them on. After a while I came out of the dressing room into the doorway wearing a skimpy red and black bra with panties and a garter belt to match and black hose.

Leo’s face lit up when he saw me. The store was full of people and I was almost naked.

“Do you like it?” I asked Leo, turning around to model it for him.

“Do you think that black hunk will like it? Do you think his cock will get rock hard when he sees me in it?”

“Yes, dear.” Leo replied, looking downward.

“I want it then. Let’s go get some more clothes.” I ordered, going back into the dressing room to change. People looked at him sheepishly, knowing I had complete control of Leo and I didn’t care if I embarrassed him. Leo waited for me to come out of the dressing room and we went to the register to pay for the items.

“Let’s go to Dominick’s of Hollywood now!” I squealed as I pulled Leo down the mallway.

We went into Dominick’s and once again, I tried on the sexiest outfits, but this time I sneaked Leo into the dressing room with me so he could watch me put the clothes on and take them off, turning and modeling for him, asking over and over. “Is this sexy? Do you think I look hot in it?” until once again I leave the store with a sexy ensemble to wear for my black lover. By now it was about 5:30 p.m. and we had to hurry home.

“We’d better get home, Leo. I want you to give me a bath and get me ready for my visitor.”

“Yes, dear,” Leo obediently responded. As Leo drove in the car, I leaned back against the door and spread my legs wide so he could see my glistening pussy, then I dipped my fingers into it, one at a time and brought them up to my mouth to suck the pussy juice from them. Once again I dipped my fingers inside and brought my fingers up to Leo’s lips for him to suck the pussy juice from them.

“That’s enough. We’re almost home.” I said, closing my legs and returning to my prim and proper setting. We pulled up into the driveway, took the parcels from the car and into the house.

“Draw my bath, would you, lover?” I commanded gently, reaching over to squeeze Leo’s little dick gently and I started removing my clothing.

“Yes, dear.” Leo replied, going into the bathroom. The bath was prepared and I slipped down into the warm, bubbly water.

“Take your pants, off, Leo. I want to see that little dick and those weird nuts of yours. Take your shirt off too. I want to suck on your big tit and pinch your little one while you wash my hair.”

Obediently, Leo removed your clothes and leaned over the tub, taking the shampoo into his hands and lathering my head as I reached over to play with his mushroom dick and balls and sucked on his nipples. As Leo rinsed my hair, and proceeded to lather up the rest of my body, I saw his little cock begin to stir. It was semi-erect and I began to stroke it with my wet hands. The wetness and my tight fist felt like a pussy to Leo as I stroked it up and down, up and down, squeezing gently. I slid my hand down to stroke his balls and slipped my finger inside his asshole.

“Look at that! That little cock is rock hard! Too bad. I’m going to fuck the black guy first. “Keep that cock hard. I want you to stroke it while my visitor is here and then you’re going to eat me and fuck my pussy when I’m done with him.” I ordered him as I climbed out of the tub.

“Dry me off.” I ordered. Leo complied, then hung up the towels as I dressed in my black bra with no cups, my black lace panties with no crotch, my black garter and stockings. I slipped a sheer black negligee over the outfit, as Leo watched me dress, cock in hand.

“You have to watch us from the closet, Leo. I don’t want him to know you’re here, okay?”

“Yes, dear.” He replied, still stroking his little hardon.

The doorbell rings and I answered it after slipping on my black, stilletto heels. I walked slowly, letting Leo follow my ass at it swayed and my tits pressing against the sheer material of the negligee. After looking through the peephole, I opened the door to find the big black guy standing there in his work clothes. His eyes pop out when he sees my outfit and I can see his big boner starting to bulge from his jeans.

“Hello, please follow me. Don’t say a word.” I said to him.

He followed me into the bedroom, the bulge in his jeans growing as he watched my ass moving toward the bedroom. I stepped over to the bed, climbed up on it, and lay back against the headboard, my legs spread wide. He took his cue and stripped slowly as I stroked my wet pussy for him and pinched my nipples through the material of the negligee.

My nipples hardened, begging to be sucked. As he removed his jeans, I saw that he didn’t wear underwear either. A huge, 12 inch cock popped out, looking like a baby’s arm holding an apple. The tip of it was like a ripe plum begging to be sucked. I opened my mouth and signaled for him to give it to me to suck. He obliged by climbing over me, his big rod in his hand as he offered it to me. It was so big I could hardly get it between my lips, so I flicked and licked and sucked the precum from it. I took it into my hands, but it was so big it stretched beyond my tiny grasp.

I had to feel it inside me, but I knew it was going to be difficult because of the size. Perhaps doggystyle will be the easiest. I gently pushed him back, licking his huge cock up and down, savoring the muskiness of it, moving down to lick his balls.

“AAArrrghhh!” He moaned.

“Fuck me now!” I squealed, turning to offer him my backside. “Not in the ass, in the pussy!”

He slid his great big cock into me from behind, slipping it into my pussy lips a little bit at a time. I could feel it stretching me wider and wider. He pushed slowly deeper and deeper until it was all in. What a feeling! I was filled with this black cock. Leo watched in awe as my black lover started to pump in and out of me, wondering how in the hell I could fit it all in.

Leo stroked his cock faster and faster, as it grew longer and harder. My black lover started bucking and fucking, reaching around to pinch my nipples then down to finger my clit as he pounded into me harder and harder, rocking together on the bed. His engorged balls slap against my ass. Leo moved so he could see us fucking in the mirror.

My face had the look of ecstasy and Leo’s cock started to seep precum as he stroked it.

“Look at us in the mirror, you black hunk!” I scream. “Isn’t it beautiful!”

“Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah, oh yeah.” He responded, pumping harder and faster now that he could watch himself doing it.

“Mmmph….Mmmmph…..ohohohoh…….I’m cumming!” I scream, “I’m cumming!”

“AAAIIIIEEEEE!!” He screamed, shooting his load into my pussy.

After a little while, his limp black monster slid from my pussy and I collapsed on the bed.

“Okay, get out now.” I ordered quietly.

“Is that all I get?” He asked.

“Yes. I’ll contact you if I want to fuck you again.”

“How?” He asked.

“I’ll come to the site. Find a friend for the next time, okay?” I suggested.

“Sure! Talk to you later, baby.” He replied as he got dressed and left.

“Come here and eat me, sweetheart.” I ordered. Leo came out of the closet and his little mushroom cock had grown into a rock hard beautiful mushroom hardon.

He proceed to lick my ass and knead my breasts as he reached up underneath me. Then I turned over toward him, taking his face into my hands and guiding him up to my mouth for a deep passionate kiss.

“Fuck me now, Leo. You’re my real love.” I whispered in his ear.

He slipped his cock into me and rocked me up and down, back and forth, until we both exploded in ecstasy.

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THE BUS DRIVER
By Deelightful

Mort Ashton had been a school bus driver for 30 years. He was 55 years
old now, short, balding, and sporting a handlebar mustache it had taken
him months to grow, let alone maintain. His gray beady eyes flickered
from one teenage girl to another as they boarded his bus, wearing those
wicked short skirts and low cut blouses with their ridiculous high
heels. Little whores, that’s what they were. And he lusted after each
one of them hungrily. He hid his bald spot with a fedora that all the
teenagers made fun of.

“Hey, Mort, who do ya think you are? Indiana Jones?” They would tease.

“Aw, shuddup and sit down,” was Mort’s constant reply. Then he would check
his appearance in the mirror, wondering how much longer the hat would be
big enough to cover the greasy brown hair he had remaining on his head.

The teenagers knew he was sensitive about this and they also knew what a
lecherous old guy he was. The girls made a point to give him an eyeful when
they boarded the bus, leaning over and bending over, the naughty ones
knowing that he was sporting a woody in his tan uniform trousers that he
would love to plant in them if he got the opportunity.

One day his wish came true. He only had one young lady to drop off at the
end of his route and it was a long way to her home.

As he rounded the crest of the hill, the bus began to sputter and shake. He
made it to the top of the hill and the vehicle died as he managed to guide
it to the side of the road and park it in the gravel.

He was still 5 miles from civilization, alone with his passenger.

His passenger was Tootie Adams, a senior. Tootie came from a poor family, a
“large” poor family. Nobody knew exactly how many brothers and sisters she
had, but there were numerous rumours of incest and other shenanigans about
the brood she lived with. Like all the other teenage girls, Tootie dressed
in short tight skirts, low cut tight blouses, garter and thigh high hosiery
and spiked heels. Tootie was African American, but Mort found her all the
more enticing because she WAS black. He’d never fucked a black gal. Today
he might get lucky if he played his cards right. She was good looking black
girl, big tits, round ass, long slender legs. She wore her hair cut short,
in what Mort would call a “crew cut”. It didn’t detract from her feminity,
though. Nope, it sure didn’t.

He checked in the mirror and saw her get up from her seat and walk toward
him, a look of genuine concern on her face.

“What’s the matter, Mort? What happened?” She asked.

“Aw, the bus just died. You’ll either have to walk the rest of the way home
or wait until I can get some help out here to fix it and take you home.” He
explained.

“Walk! I can’t walk five miles in these shoes!” She squealed, pacing back
and forth down the aisle.

“Well, I’ll radio for help and we can just sit back and relax then, I
guess,” Mort offered.

“I guess that’s what we’ll have to do, then,” Tootie answered, sitting back
down in the seat.

Mort radioed in to the garage and was told it would be an hour or two
before help could get there.

“Looks like we’re in for a long wait, Tootie,” He told her, “Why don’t you
move up here closer and we can get to know one another better?” He asked.

“Oh, okay. I guess so. Why not?” She replied, bending over to get her books
from the seat to bring them up front with her. “I guess I can study while
we’re waiting.”

“Yeah, sure.” Mort replied, eyeing her long, slender legs.

They sat in silence for several minutes, Tootie studying her books, Mort
studying Tootie. He became bold and reached out to stroke her leg.

“Mort, what are you doing?” Tootie asked coyly.

“Just checking out those long purty legs,” Mort replied, moving his hand up
her leg a little further.

“Oh. Well, help yourself. Don’t worry, I like it when men touch me,” Tootie
explained. She leaned back and opened her legs a little, giving Mort a good
view of her bikini pants with the crotch cut out.

“Like what you see, Mort?” She teased, opening and closing her legs slowly
and seductively.

“Mmmm…sure do! Can I move up a little closer and get a good look?”

“Yes you can,” She answered, spreading her legs wide apart and throwing
her book aside, “Look as close as you want. You can touch too, if that’s
what will make you happy. My daddy does it all the time, so does my
uncle and my big brother. We have alot of fun at my house.”

“That’s what I hear,” Mort told her as he moved closer between her legs,
sliding his hands up her soft, supple thighs toward the sparkling
moistness beckoning him from within.

Tootie lowered her hips closer to Mort. She took his hand and placed it in
her crotch, “Feel it, Mort. Ain’t it wet?” She teased, taking his finger
and inserting it into the dampness.

Mort thought he would faint! Never in his life had he dreamed he would be
doing this when he left his meager home for work this morning.

“Oh, baby. It’s wet. It’s hot! I want to fuck it!” He moaned.

“Well come here and let me see what you’ve got to offer,” She commanded
him, moving his fingers from her crotch and licking the fluid from his
fingertips. She reached forward and squeezed the huge erection straining
against Mort’s trousers.

“Oh Mort! What a big cock you have! I want you to put it inside me!” She
squealed as she stripped off her blouse and threw it aside. Her enormous
brown breasts joggled as she unzipped Mort’s pants, pulled them down to his
ankles and the freed his monstrous appendage from his underwear so she
could get a good look at it.

“Well, well, if I had known what a monster you had been hiding from me all
this time, we’d have done this alot sooner,” She told him.

Mort leaned back in the seat and Tootie straddled his lap, sliding her damp
cunt over his throbbing dick. Mort reached up and squeezed her tits,
pinching and pulling on the nipples, then he took them into his mouth, one
at a time and suckled hard, like a newborn baby.

“Oh, Mort. Suck them, baby. That’s it! Suck them hard!” Tootie squealed in
delight as she lowered herself over his erection. “Oh yes! Your big fat
cock feels soooo good! Fuck me, old man! Fuck me!”

“Oh, yeah baby, I’m fuckin’. I’m fuckin’,” Mort replied bucking his hips up
and down like a piledriver inside the tight, hot hole of this beautiful
young girl.

They fucked and bucked fast, then slowly, then faster again, each of them
drunk with the drink of lust and desire, working toward a satisfaction of
their thirst for climax, faster, faster, deeper, deeper, until Mort’s huge
penis began to twitch and buck, emptying his seed into the teenager’s womb.
As his huge cock pumped his spend into her, she jerked and writhed in her
own orgasm, twitching and tightening her cunt muscles around his throbbing
cock, until both of them were spent, exhausted and satisfied.

“We’re gonna do this again,” Tootie promised Mort as she put her clothes
back on

“You can bet on that!” Mort replied, pulling up his trousers and watching
the bus service van pull up behind their stalled vehicle.

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” That last guy was something else.”, said Kate as she turned toward Sue.

” I know…what a whimp, did you hear him beg?”

” Well…it doesn’t matter…I’m sure they’ll find him floating somewhere downstream in a few days.”

Facing herself forward, Sue yelled up to the driver, ” Hey Sharon, let’s go to that other street, you know…the one that’s got all the nice sidewalk cafes.”

” Yea…ok…no problem.”, replied Sharon as she made a right, headed in the said direction.

” So what do you have in mind this time Sue?”, ask Kate as she leaned her squatting frame against the wall of the cargo van.

” I don’t know…let’s pick up some jerk siting outside drinking coffee or something and have some fun with him later, just like the other asshole.”

” Ok.”, answered dark-haired Kate as she pushed her lovely mane to one side, moving her shoulder length hair away from her eyes.

Getting up, Sue moved her sexy jean clad self up front and gazed out to the street as the machine kept going, headed toward its destination. A moment later, sandy-haired Sue said to Sharon, ” Looks as if we’re just about there.”

” Yep…I’ll make a left by that stop sign and we’ll park along side the curb.”

After turning into the street, Sharon parked the vehicle next to a beautifully decorated lamp post and finally turned off the engine.

“Ok…”, remarked Sue as she inspected the immediate area through the front windshield, ” Looks as we’ll have it easy this time, all we’ve gotta do is play the line and everything’ll go to our liking.”

Giggling, blond Sharon said, ” This’ll be great, I can’t wait!”

Joining her two companions, Kate ask, ” So who’s the target?”

” See that guy overthere…sitting at the left side table, well…he’ll be the one.”, answered Sue, pointing at the man.

As Paul sat at his table reading a newspaper and nursing a cup of coffee, he was momentarily startled by the sound of a sliding door. Looking up, he was surprised to see three young women emerge from the side of a gray van, stepping their stiletto boots upon the sidewalk. Impressed with the thigh high footwear pulled over their jeans, Paul looked on as all three sexy creatures approached, finally standing before him with their hands upon their hips.

For a moment, there was only silence as Paul measured them off, taking note of the girls’ tube tops, covering nothing save the most essential parts of their beautifully shaped tits. As he looked again at the boots, he heard from the blond having collar length hair, ” Anything good in the paper?”

Stunned by their directness, he fumbled with words for a second before getting himself back together, saying, ” Just the usual stuff….you girls new to this area, I’ve never seen you here before.”

” Oh we’re new all right.”, replied Sue as she gazed at Kate with a smile, and shifted her weight to one leg.

” Tell you what, is it ok if we join you for coffee, and then later we’ll take you for a ride…you can show us around, we really don’t wanna get lost…no do we girls.”, said Sharon as she slowly moved her gaze away from Paul toward her two companions.

” Sure…that’ll be great, you seemlike such interesting girls, I’m kind of familiar with the area, so I’d have no difficulty showing you around.”

” I’m sure you wouldn’t.”, answered Sue as she grabbed one of the empty chairs at the same table and lowered her nice ass into it.

Doing the same, all three women had their butts in place when the waiter came over, asking, ” Can I get you ladies something?”

” Yea, we’d like some coffee to wake us up this morning.”, said Kate.

” Ok, three cups coming up.”

As the employee walked away, Sharon ask while leaning her frame closer to the table, ” What do you do for a living?”

Looking into her eyes, he replied, ” Oh…I’m just an accountant, I work for a local company.”

While nodding her head, long haired Sue simply mused for a second when the waiter returned with the brew, placing a cup before each individual female.

After taking the cash, the man left as Kate took up her cup, placing it to her lips, and saying between swallows, ” I just love caffeine, its effect really gets me going, there’s no telling what it’ll make me do once I’m all fired up.”

” Yea…I know what you’re taking about.”, answered Sharon with a little sadistic humor in her sexy voice.

Placing the paper upon the table, Paul ask, ” What brings you to this area.”

After four seconds of silence, Sue replied, ” It’s the men, I’ve heard the place has some really cool guys!”

Laughing, ” Paul became a little more relaxed as he took another mouthful of coffee, saying, ” Well…guess I’m available for the next hour or two, I’m not working today, it’s Saturday, the place is closed.”

” Good, then that gives us all the time we need.”, said Kate as she winked at him.

Stimulated by the sight of their sexy bodies together with their apparent willingness and lack of inhibition, Paul finished up his cup and remarked, ” It’s a nice day…let’s get going.”

After downing the last remains of the dark stuff, all three felines got up and slowly strolled back to the van, followed by Paul.

Staring down at their denim covered rear ends, Paul was already feeling the urge, trying to keep down an on coming erection.

Finally, the door swung open and the ladies entered with Sharon taking her previous seat behind the wheel. As Kate stepped into the van, having Paul at her tail, she momentarily stopped, pushed her ass back, shoved it into his face, and said while turning her head, ” Oh…I’m sorry, didn’t realize you were that close behind me.”

Hearing the humor in her words, he simply smiled and got inside, shutting the metal door behind him.

Upon realizing there were no seats in the back of the vehicle, no windows either, Paul simply let himself down to his knees, leaning his frame against the metal siding. As he looked ahead at the street through the front window, Paul said, ” Ok…if you go down that street, you’ll see an interesting museum on the left.”

” Oh really…”, replied Sharon sarcastically while she turned around and looked at him, obviously attempting to mock the man.

” I don’t get it.”, said Paul softly as he stared into the eyes of all three girls, ” I thought you want me to show you around.”

Before he could say another word, he fell back an inch as the van began moving, headed down the street, eventually passing the museum.

When he finally got himself resituated, Paul said with slight confusion, ” She drives like she really knows her way around.”

Nodding her head, dark-haired Kate said with an evil smile, ” Yea, I think she does.”

Just kneeling there, Paul watched with both desire an concern as Kate and Sue pulled down their pants and panties, slowly pressing their butts to his face.

” Here…what do you think.”, ask Sue as she finally pinned his head between the wall and her posterior.

” Nice butt.”, mumbled Paul while trying to catch his breath, finding it hard to breath with her smooth surface covering his mouth and nose.

Moving back, Sue turned and said, ” Hey Kate, let’s do it now!”

” Yea, why not.”, replied the brunette as she reached under the carpet upon the floor, presenting a Lugar to Paul’s eyes.

” Ok…whatever you ladies want, I’ll cooperate, just don’t shoot!”, said the man with his hands up.

” All right…take it all off, let’s see you naked!”, yelled Sue while smiling at Kate who returned the expression, nodding with approval.

” Hey…if it’s just sex you want, you don’t gotta point that thing at me, I’ll do it without being forced to.”

” Ha…that’s what the last jerk said.”, answered Kate, ” Now move it, take it all off!”

After both ladies pulled up their attire, Paul was finally naked, reduced to helplessness before his female captors.

” What’s this…why are you pulling up your pants…I thought we’re gonna have sex or something…where are you taking me?”

” Shut the fuck up!”, screamed Kate, ” Be quiet and do as you’re told!”

” Ok, we’re here.”, said Sharon as she pulled into a park, all filled with trees and growth.

Driving down the road, she eventually made a right, passing a sign saying, ” Primitive camp area.” Two more minutes of driving brought the machine to a secluded area surrounded by dense forest, having only a small open area which ended at the bank of a river not more than one hundred feet wide.

The side door slid open and naked Paul stepped out, being held at gun point by the brunette, followed by Sue and Sharon.

” Isn’t he something to look at?”, ask Sharon as she simply stood there with one hand upon her left hip.

While gazing at all three booted females, Paul ask, ” What next?”

Looking at Sue, Kate said, ” Let’s watch him jack off.”

” Yea, why not.”

” Ok asshole, beat the meat!”, yelled Kate as she continued to point the pistol.

” C’mon girls…this is some kind of joke…right?”

” Are you hard of hearing or something?”, yelled Kate, ” Get that thing in your hand and start playing!”

Extending her right hand out further, Kate took precise aim at the guy’s private parts when he obviously responded with, ” Ok…take it easy!”

Embarrassed and worried now, the man nevertheless complied. Standing before the three fully clothed women, he took hold of his dick and started masturbating, trying as hard as he could to thing of pleasant things.

” Go faster!”, said Sharon while standing there with her arms folded.

After two minutes, Paul finally came, spraying his cum upon the grass, adding fertilizer to the ground.

Laughing, the girls arched themselves forward a few times before Sue remarked, ” What a show…I’ll bet he can do a few more things!”

” He sure can.”, said Kate before she yelled, ” All right…get down on all fours and walk around like a dog…let’s go!”

Slowly, he went to his hands and knees, finally situating himself as an animal. Done, he heard, ” Well…let’s move it, crawl around!”

Right before the three ladies, poor Paul moved around on all fours, going in circles like some exhibition creature at a circus. Satisfied with his humiliation, ” Sharon said, ” Hey…I’m getting horny, I’ve gotta get off!”

” Me too!”, answered Kate.

” So asshole…we’ve got more for you.”, yelled Sue as she began removing her top, letting her tits hang before the man’s view.

Next, the other two did the same, finally slipping out of their jeans. In the end, they had nothing on, only the boots whose exquisite shine reflected the sun’s light just as the river’s surface a few feet into the distance.

Walking up to him, Sharon shoved her cunt strait to his mouth while he was still on his hands and knees, saying, ” That’s right slave boy…lick me…lick like you’ve never licked before!” Her legs apart, the naked beauty took it all in while her two friends gazed on, obviously stimulated by the scene before them, causing Kate to take the Lugar’s barrel and slowly insert its smooth shaft up her snatch, moving it about somewhat.

” Hey Kate…you’d better be careful.”, said Sue while watching the brunette, ” I mean…just think if it accidentally goes off…you’ll really be fucked for life then!”

Smiling, Kate responded with, ” Oh…, ohhhhhh…, yea…! A moment later, she came, bathing in several seconds of euphoria!

Finished, ” Kate went up to Sharon and ask, ” Can I use him now?”

Sure Kate…I just got off myself, he’s all yours.”

” Thanks, hold this.”, answered Kate as she gave the pistol to Sharon, sticking her dark harry cunt into the guy’s face, saying, ” Lick up my cum you fool, eat it all!” With respect and reverence, Paul cleaned Kate’s cunt, licking up her previous orgasm, and eventually pushing the girl to a second burst. ” Well…looks as if you’ve got double work, doesn’t it.”, said evil dark hairs as she looked down at him.

After he licked her slit clean a second time, Kate said, ” That coffee we drank back there’s really making me have to piss.”

” That’s no problem Kate.”, said Sue, ” You’ve got a toilet right in front of you…go use it!”

Laughing, Kate ordered, ” Open wide.”

” Please, do we have to!”

Aiming the gun to his head, Sharon ask, ” Do you want me to use this right now?”

Seeing the hopelessness of the situation, Paul opened his mouth, moving it directly below Kate’s glorious cunt.

Raising her hands up to the sky while she spread her legs a little, Kate stood there and yelled toward the clouds, ” Oh yea…this is great!” A second later, her piss went strait down into his mouth, filling it all the way.

” Drink!”, screamed Sharon, still pointing the gun at him.

Reluctantly, Paul downed the yellow stuff, taking it into his stomach!

When Kate’s bladder was empty, she stepped aside and watched Sue take her rightful place before the male, also pushing her legs slightly apart, saying, ” You can lick me too, after I cum…well…I’m sure you already know what’ll be next.”

Her orgasm over, Sue pissed down the guy’s throat, making sure he consumed every drop of her precious pee.

Moving over, Sue let Kate return to the guy as the dark-haired vixen turned around and stuck her naked ass into his face, saying, ” Kiss my ass!” For the next twenty minutes, the man went at it, respecting her butt and covering every spot with his lips.

The twenty minutes up, Kate said to Paul, ” Ok shit head…time to lay down on your back.” Doing so, he was met by her boot sole in his face as she exclaimed, ” Lick ‘em clean, lick my boots!”

As he licked Kate’s footwear, Sue walked over and placed her boot above his balls, moving the sole closer and closer until finally touching his scrotum. Needless to say, the female didn’t stop there, she continued to press downward, harder and harder, until Paul screamed forth from under Kate’s leather masterpiece, ” Stop…please, that hurts!”

” It’s supposed to hurt, dick head, that’s why we’re doing all this…to hurt you!”, responded the sandy-haired lady.

After thirty seconds, Sue pulled her boot away, letting him get a hold of himself for a moment until finally sticking the pointed heel into his crotch, pressing ever harder.

Due to the increased pain, Paul quickly rolled himself to the side, hoping to escape Sue’s stiletto spike. No sooner he moved, he felt Kate’s boot go into the side of his head. While she kicked him with the pointed toe, the lady screamed, ” You fuck…how dare you stop licking my footwear, I didn’t say you could stop!”

” Yea…he needs to be taught a lesson.”, added Sue.

” Let’s beat the shit outta him with our boots!”, exclaimed Sharon as she approached with the pistol in her hand.

” Good idea.”, remarked Kate while letting the boot’s spike go down on top of his neck.

” No, no…please!”

” Fuck you!”, responded Sharon as she violently kicked him in the ribs.

Trying as best he could at concealing his face and nuts, Paul curled himself up as the women continued to go at it, kicking away with fury, causing most of his body to turn black and blue.

Sounding like angels from the depths of hell, the three evil felines screeched away as their feet inflicted physical trauma upon the guy, pushing him more and more to the point of no return.

Finally, the continuous pounding stopped, leaving him lay there in sever pain, holding himself like a frightened child. Seeing blood all over him, Sharon said, ” Looks like we did a pretty good job here, wouldn’t you say?”

” He sure ain’t going anywhere now.”, replied Kate, looking down at the organic mess before her.

” Well…what’s it gonna be…who’s gonna do it, you or me?”, ask Sharon.

” I’ll take care of him.”, responded the dark-haired one.

” Ok…have fun.”, said Sharon as she handed Kate the pistol.

With the object in her right hand, Kate placed her left hand upon her hip, shifted, and yelled down to the slave, ” Get up asshole…I said get up!”

In total agony, the man had trouble obeying her wish, struggling to his feet as he repeatedly fell back to the ground. After another kick in the balls by the pistol waving female, he finally managed to stand, wavering back and forth while trying to breath.

” March to the water…move it!”, yelled Kate while pointing the Lugar at him.

Staggering, Paul eventually made it before the river, standing two or three feet from the bank.

” Go to your knees!”

After he went down, he turned and saw the evil lady take aim, pointing the barrel directly at the side of his bleeding head.

” Ma’am, please, don’t, why…?”

” Because it’s fun, it’s all the fun in the world!”, answered Kate as she removed her free hand from her hip and moved it to her cunt, inserting her middle finger up her harry box.

Doing the same, Sharon and Sue fingered themselves to one final orgasm when Kate pulled the trigger, causing the man’s head to quickly tilt as his frame fell to the grass.

Seeing his corpse before her, Kate lowered the gun to her side and removed her finger from her snatch. While she smiled at her two friends, Kate placed the sole of her boot upon the guy’s body, rolled him over twice, and finally let his carcass fall into the water, making a splash.

Immediately, the current took him away, moving him faster and faster toward the rapids.

” Once he goes through that, it’ll take days before they find him, by that time we’ll be long gone doing our thing somewhere else.”

Laughing, the other two booted females followed Kate back to the van. Half way there, they picked up their clothes and went the rest of the way to the vehicle. Stepping into the thing, Sharon turned back and ask, ” What are we gonna do with his stuff?”

” We’ll just get rid of his shit somewhere a few miles from here…in a dumptster or something.”, replied Kate.

” Ok.”, answered the blond as she went back into her attire, watching the other two do the same.

With the door closed, Sharon started the engine and drove off. Rotating her head, Sharon saw Sue lean herself against the driver seat’s back, holding a map in her hand. Using her index finger, the girl pointed at a particular location and said, ” There’s a small town about twenty miles or so from here…let’s go there and give someone else a ride.”

The End
Copyright 2000
by Frank K. Kovac(FK Publications)

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He was happy. He had finally met a woman who would satisfy him
psychologically as well as physically. Early on, she had told him what
she liked best. Namely, to suck a man’s cock and to play with his
testicles non-stop. He smiled because he realized, after having spoken
to her for a while, just where her head was at. It was where he wanted
it.

So when they finally got together, he closed his eyes as she slowly
unzipped his fly and stuck her hand inside his pants. His cock began to
swell as she stroked gently and smiled at him. Soon the gentle
fingers were wrapped gently but firmly around his balls, and he sighed
in pleasure. This was the beginnig of the game for both of them, - the
game of dominance and submission. He placed his hand under her chin and
gently lifted her head so that it tilted back. Then he bent to her and
pressed his lips against her exposed throat, softly at first, then
harder. She gasped as she felt his lips part and his teeth lightly touch
the soft warm flesh of her neck. Her eyes widened as his hands rested on
her soulders, moving up to her neck, stroking, carressing. He moaned as
her fingers increased the pressure on his balls. “God”, she whispered to
him, “so soft and sweet, your scrotum, like living silk.” At the words
and the touch, he felt his cock bulge out another half inch. She laughed
sexily and said, “Now I have you, baby. You are completely in my power.
Your balls are mine, and your cock. I am going to have my way with you.”
His eyes closed and he moaned. His fingers continued working her throat
and she purred and laughed softly. “Yes”, she whispered in his ear as
she undid his belt, “you would just love to bury those strong fingers of
yours in my throat, wouldn’t you?” He shuddered as he felt her pull his
pants off with his shoes and socks. She tossed them on the floor and
ordered him to lie back on the bed.

His hands now were busily unbuttoning her blouse, carressing her chest
and her shoulders, then moving down to her nipples. Each of them, by
earlier agreement, had no underwear on. Just skin beneath the outter
garments, soft white skin which felt sweet and warm to the touch. Then
they began their game. “Oooo, let go of my balls”, he moaned as she
moved him gently up toward the center of the bed. “No” she said softly,
“No, they are mine and I love the feel of them.” “Oh please”, he began
to beg, “Please let go of them. It’s too much, the pleaure is almost
like pain. Oh God, what you are doing to me.” He felt her fingers
massaging the sensitive testicles, felt her take the scrotum between her
thumb and index finger and gently tug, then tug just a little harder.
“Oh no!”, he continued to beg, “PLEASE baby, let go!” She laughed again,
a knowing sexy laugh deep in her throat as she continued to manipulate
him, manipulating his balls with one hand and stroking his cock with the
other. She lowered her mouth to his thick and bulging prick and kissed
along the shaft, her eyes closed in ecsatcy. His body began to squirm
and twist. His moans increased as did hers. She gasped her breath as she
felt the power inside her. She whispered, “I am not going to let you go
till I have my way with you. You are completely in my power now. I have
you where I want you and I can feel the strength and power in your
balls, strength in the most vulnerable place on your body, and its mine.
Yes, I have complete power over your strength.”

She felt the muscles in his body flex in fear mixed with pleasure. “You
know”, she said kissing his balls, “if I wanted to, I could crush these
sweet little balls of yours, and you would be helpless to stop me.” She
laughed again and engulfed his sack with her mouth. He felt her sucking
his balls and stroking his cock with sure, steady motions. He moved his
hands to her shoulders in an attempt to push her away but it was
useless. The more he pushed, the more tightly she held him. The sucking
on his balls increased in intensity. His flesh tasted so good in her
mouth. The throbbing cock in her fingers was like a bar of steel encased
in soft living velvet. After a few seconds, she became completely deaf
to his pleas. Her mouth was hungry for him and her brain was throbbing
with the feeling of power she had over this sweet, strong male. Soon, he
stopped protesting and just felt her working on him. Her mouth left his
balls and leapt to his cock. Within a second his cock was buried deep
between her lips. The pleasure overcame him. She still held on to his
balls as she sucked him. In his mind, thoughts began to stream. “Oh
worship me”, he heard himself whisper as his fingers gripped her
shoulders tightly, “Suck me baby, suck me dry, swallow my cum, swallow
it, please! Don’t stop baby, please!” Just as it seemed he was about to
explode inher mouth, she drew back her head and smiled at him. “What are
you doing”, he asked? “I’ll show you”, she laughed.

Quickly she moved on top of him and inserted his prick into her wet
cunt. “No, don’t”, he said, “I so love the feel of your hands on me.
Play with me.” Now she ignored his words. She lay on him, kissing his
neck and his chest as she wrapped her arms around his back under his
arms. She rocked up and down on him, harder and harder. “Stop”, he
screamed, “Get off me”. She laughed and continued to fuck him faster and
faster. He pushed aginst her but could not dislodge her. “You’re all
mine”, she screamed in triumph as she fucked him, “all mine and I can do
anything I want with you!” She went into a frenzy of fucking him, and
the feeling of utter power overwhelmed her. He was thrashing under her
as her arms tightened and squeezed him.

She was drawing near to cumming. He could feel it. Her breaths came in
short gasps now as she began to climax. At the moment she began to cum,
he placed his hands on her neck and tightened the grip of his fingers.
His fingers felt along her sweet soft throat until they discovered the
hollow between her neck cords. His thumbs pressed in. As she screamed in
cumming, her eyes widened at the feel of his fingers pressing into her
exposed throat. She tried to move her lower body away but he would not
let go of her and he rolled her over onto her side , perventing his
penis from slipping out of her cunt. His fingers tightened as he rolled
on top of her. Her hands sprung to his wrists, attempting to rip his
hands away from her neck but his grip held. Now it was his turn to
laugh. He looked down at her, thrusting his cock into her, faster and
faster. Her mouth was open, her eyes bulging, pleading with him to let
go of her neck. He laughed and squeezed harder. “You should have let go
of me when I asked you to”, he said. “Now its too late.” She could not
breathe. She sucked the air into her throat in gasps. He forced her head
back off the bed so he could kiss the side of her neck as he fucked and
choked her. Her mouth was open and her eyes bulging but she was silent,
knowing that she was completely in his grip. “You should have stopped”,
he repeated. “Now I can’t stop. Your throat is so beautiful, soft and
white and warm. I love the feel of it. I can’t stop, baby. The feeling
of overpowering strength feels so good as I press into you.” Her
attempts at pushing against his chest and slapping his body grew weaker.

She knew he had her now. She was aware of his balls hitting against her
ass as he ploughed her, those balls which she had craved so much, those
masculine balls, the seat of his power which had drawn her to him. They
seemed to have swelled as he pressed into her. Her hand slid down his
back as she gave in to his strength. Suddenly he screamed as the cum
came flowing out of him into her cunt. She threw her arms around him as
he released his grip on her throat.

After a few seconds, as his passion died down, he kissed her face and
whispered, “I love you, baby!” Her hands carressed his back as she
returned the kiss to his face. “And I love you too.” She closed her eyes
and smiled as he slipped off her and drew her against him. He lay on his
back and cradled her in his arms. She rested her head on his chest and
he ran his fingers through her hair. “I love the way you take me”, he
whispered, “the way you do my balls and my cock with your hands.” “Rest
a bit”, she whispered back, “then I want you to eat my pussy until you
make my clit scream, and then I will give you the best jerk-off job you
have ever had.” He tightened his embrace. She felt good lying in his
arms. “Yes”, he replied, “anything you say, darling.”

Franz Schein, the author of this erotic story,  is webmaster of two CD/Transgender Sites and one Gay site,
as well as a generic sex portal.

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