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What Will Be

 

Seated at his desk, Matt peered down at his notebook and wrote a few
lines when he looked up again and took in some more of what the female
professor scribbled upon the blackboard. A little confused by something,
the twenty one year old college student raised his hand and ask, ” Dr.
Wright…, what’s gonna happen if the DNA structure of that plant’s genes
if the frequency of the radiation is changed?”

 

Turning around, the dark-haired lady replied, ” Well Matt…, then if
it’s raised above its threshold value, the DNA explodes and the nucleus
is rendered inoperable.”

 

His head nodding a little, Matt returned his attention to his notes
and continued jotting down whatever she placed on the board.

 

In his chair, Matt had a perfect view of the lady. After he took a couple
more words down, the young man simply gazed away at the woman, watching
her every move. With an elegant precession, the brunette raised the chalk,
pressed the white stick against the slate, and moved her beautiful and
sophisticated looking hands.

 

As he stared, Matt was really obsessed with the air she radiated, especially
with the outfit she had on. Dressed in high heeled black boots going up
into her skirt, the lady’s clothes were also completely black, having only
a white blouse under the business skirt suit’s jacket. As a result of her
demur, an arora of mystique touched him like none other, emanating from
every point of her body, taking an ever greater hold upon his brain, digging
deeper and deeper to the depths of his psyche.

 

Transfixed now by her sexy, dominant, and seductive disposition, Matt
began to day dream, loosing track of the lecture’s contents and substance.

 

Pacing back and forth before the class, Dr. Brenda Wright kept yacking
away, going over this and that in relation to whatever way one can influence
biological organisms with electronic instruments.

 

Four minutes into his daze, Matt now focused in on her perfectly shaped
ass while it gracefully swayed back and forth beneath her skirt. Horny,
he began to erect as he sat there, staring away. Her butt really got to
him, making its impression just like the rest of her perfect stature.

 

Suddenly, the bell rang and the class ended. One by one, the other students
left the room. When the place was empty, Matt was still in his seat. A
little curious to why he was still there, Brenda next ask, ” Matt…, is
there something I can do for you?”

 

Awakened by her words, the young man looked around for a moment and
then replied, ” Oh no…, just thinking about something…that’s all.”

 

Since she was real smart, the sexy lady had no problem reading the dispositions
of others, particularly men, causing her to inquire, ” You were thinking
about me…, right?”

 

” No…, why?”

 

” Oh…, c’mon…, I know…I could tell how you we’re staring at me
during the whole period.”

 

” Well…, I just find you a little interesting…that’s all, Dr. Wright.”

 

With a grin on her face, the lady suggested, ” Why don’t you just call
me Brenda…, that’ll do.”

 

” Ok.”

 

” So what were you thinking about?”

 

” Oh please…, you don’t have to ask that.”, answered Matt with a smile
on his face.

 

Folding her arms together, the professor leaned her nice ass back against
her desk and started, ” You horny guy…you were thinking about making
out with me.”

 

” Like I said…it’s irrelevant.”

 

Embarrassed now, Matt was about to turn around and leave when she ask,
” You know…, I find you kind of interesting too…, wanna come to my
place tonight…, just to talk…, I wanna show you something.”

 

” What?”

 

” Just something.”

 

For a moment, the guy reflected and then said, ” Ok…, why not…,
guess there’s no harm in that.”

 

” Good…, then I’ll see you tonight…, say at nine?”

 

” What’s your address?”

 

” Here…, I’ll write it down.”

 

After she scribbled her home address on a scrap piece of paper, the
good looking twenty eight year old lady handed it to him and remarked,
” See you then.”

 

” Ok…, I’ll be there.”

 

Upon leaving the room, Matt strolled to his next class. For the rest
of the day, the guy went through his regular routine. At three, he returned
to the dormitory and went up to his room. There, he ate supper and did
some homework. Finished, the college kid turned on the TV and watched a
movie, just to kill time.

 

While staring at the tube, his roommate, Tim, entered. After Tim had
himself situated, Matt said, ” Hey…, Tim?”

 

” Yea…, what?”

 

” You’ll never guess where I’m going tonight.”

 

” Where?”

 

” You know professor Wright…, that sexy lady teacher?”

 

” Yea…”

 

” Well…, I’m going to her place tonight.”

 

” Why?”

 

” I don’t know…, she just invited me over.”

 

His face a little twisted with confusion, Tim ask, ” I don’t get it…,
why would she ask you to come over to her private dwelling…, does it
got something to do with your school work?”

 

” No…, she just wants to talk with me.”

 

Smiling sarcastically, Tim remarked, ” What are you gonna do if she
wants to blow you?”

 

” Then I’ll let her.”, replied Matt with a chuckle.

 

” Yea…, I’m sure you would.”, answered Tim with a laugh.

 

His attention back on the tube, Matt finished the movie and looked at
his watch, seeing eight o’clock.

 

” Tim?”

 

” Yea?”

 

” Can you give me a ride to her place?”

 

” Where’s that?”

 

Reaching into his shirt pocket, Matt produced the piece of paper and
let his buddy take a look at it.

 

” That’s on the other side of town.”, said Tim while staring down at
the thing.

 

” C’mon…, it doesn’t matter…, I’ll pay you for the gas.”

 

After he though for a second, Tim said, ” Yea…, why not.”

 

” Great…, sorry about that…, but it’s just that you’ve got a car
and I don’t.”

 

” No problem…I’ll do it.”

 

Matt gave Tim a ten dollar bill and both young men were on their way
heading down to the college parking lot. Once inside the vehicle, Tim turned
the ignition, placed the thing into drive, and took off, headed to the
address.

 

Forty minutes later, Tim pulled up along side a single story home in
some suburban looking residential area. Getting out of the car, Matt bent
forward a little and looked at Tim through the open passenger window, saying,
” Ok…, thanks for the ride.”

 

” What time do you want me to pick you up?”

 

” Ah…, why don’t you come back tomorrow at seven in the morning.”

 

Giving his friend a sly look, Tim replied, ” Oh you bastard…, you’re
gonna spend the night with her.”

 

” No…it’s not what you think.”

 

Laughing again, Tim said, ” I know…, it’s allot more than I think…,
don’t worry…I’ll be here at seven.”

 

” Thanks.”

 

The machine back in drive, Tim pulled away from the curb and disappeared
into the distance.

 

Turning around, Matt looked the place over for a second and then remarked
to his own ears, ” Not bad…, looks a little secluded…I like all the
trees.”

 

Moving forward, the young man strolled along until the concrete walkway
and then ascend the steps, finally standing before the front door. Raising
his right hand, Matt depressed the doorbell’s button and heard the chime
from within the structure.

 

Not more than thirty seconds later, the inner door rotated and Matt
say the elegant figure of this female teacher.

 

” Matt…, good to see you…, come in.”

 

A smile on his face, Matt stepped inside after he pulled the outer screen
door open. the doors closed behind him now, Matt gazed around at the livingroom
and then ask, ” So…, what do you wanna show me?”

 

” Oh…, make yourself at home…we’ve got plenty of time…sit down
and relax.”

 

Doing so, Matt strolled over to the sofa and sat down. Before he could
say something, she ask, ” Want something to drink?”

 

” Sure…, what have you got?”

 

” How about a cup of coffee?”

 

” Yes…that’ll be fine.”

 

Next, Brenda disappeared into the kitchen. Sitting there, Matt took
note of the books she had on the other side of the room upon a shelf. A
little curious, the college student got up and strolled over. When he stood
before the piece of furniture, he realized that most of the volumes where
in relation to women’s right issues, works written by feminist authors.

 

Two minutes later, the lady returned, holding a tray containing two
cups of coffee. Gracefully, Brenda bent down and placed the tray upon the
livingroom table while she ask, ” See anything interesting?”

 

” Why are most of your books about feminist topics?”

 

” Because I’m into that kind of stuff…that’s why.”

 

” I though a woman like you would have books that were mostly about
biology and electronics.”

 

” Yea, but you see…, it’s women like those who wrote these books that
made it possible for women like me to teach electronics and the likes.”

 

” Guess you’re right.”

 

Turning around, Matt went over to the table and took up a cup as she
did the same. The coffee at his lips, Matt took a seat and drank away.

 

Again, he inquired, ” So what do you want to show me?”

 

” Something.”

 

As his coffee went down his throat, the guy began to fantasize a little,
hoping that she’d give him a little sex or something like that.

 

Feeling a partial erection, the college kid nevertheless continued to
probe with his questions, ” What do you wanna show me?”

 

” It’s got something to do with them overthere that you were just looking
at with your male eyes.”

 

The way she said, ” Male eyes”, made Matt feel a little uncomfortable,
for he words had an accusatory ring to them.

 

His curiosity growing, Matt simply said, ” Please Brenda…, I’m all
excited…, I really wanna see what you’ve got.”

 

” You wanna see what I’ve got?”, she ask with a rhetorical sound.

 

” Yes…, that’s what you said back in class…, you said that you wanna
show me something.”

 

Just like as she did in her lecture room, the lady grinned at him wickedly.
Then, Brenda said, ” Yea…, may as well get this over with…, you’re
gonna be the first to see it…, but I promise…, not the last.”

 

” What could she mean by that?”, ask the guy within the confines of
his own brain as she got up and he followed.

 

Walking behind her, horny Matt stared away at her perfect butt, the
same way he did previously back in the classroom. Dressed the same as she
was in school, the sexy woman went through the kitchen toward the other
end of the house. Finally, she passed by her bedroom and went straight
to another chamber.

 

Once inside, Matt was struck by what looked to be a bunch of expensive
computer equipment. However, in the center of the room was an open space.
Looking up to the ceiling, the young man took note of a strange object
which appeared to be disk shaped. Curious, he ask, ” What the hell is that?”

 

” Why don’t you go there and stand under it and I’ll tell you all about
it…, or better yet…I’ll show you how it works.”

 

Slowly, Matt went over and stood beneath the large silver dish about
five feet in diameter. As he gazed upward, Brenda strolled over to a computer
terminal and booted up the machine. Taking note of the wires going from
the disk to the computer, Matt ask, ” What are you doing?”

 

” Like I said…, I’m gonna show you how this thing works…, then you’re
really gonna know why I read all those books back in the livingroom.”

 

A little worried now, especially with the evil grin emanating from her
face, Matt was about to step out from under the thing when all of a sudden
he realized that he couldn’t move!

 

“What’s going on…why can’t I move?”, ask Matt, having fear in his
voice now.

 

” So far so good.”, mumbled Brenda, looking straight at him.

 

” What are you doing to me?”, yelled Matt after realizing that electrical
power was now flowing through the wires leading up to the disk above him.

 

” Yes…, yes, finally at last…, I can see that all my efforts are
paying off!”, screamed the lady as she continued to stare at Matt.

 

Frightened, his head went back and forth while his perspective of the
world changed. To him, everything seemed to be getting larger and larger.

 

” I don’t get it.”, cried the guy, seeing a piece of furniture on the
other side of the room appear to go up and up.

 

Finally, after a half minute, the effect seemed to stop.

 

Standing there, poor Matt looked around and realized the shock of his
life. He’d been shrunk down to an inch in height!

 

Terrified, the little man looked straight ahead as Brenda slowly walked
out from behind the computer’s workstation and approached, having the most
evil smile on her gothic, pretty, and yet diabolical face.

 

Conceitedly, the sexy woman stood before him. Looking upward, the little
one inch high man stared at the base of her boots and let his eyes move
gradually upward. As he inspected her towering frame, the helpless creature
felt as if he were standing before some ancient statue of long ago, built
by the Egyptians or someone like that.

 

At last, their eyes met and Matt yelled up, ” Brenda…, why, how did
you figure out how to do this?”

 

” I figured out how to do all this because I’m a genius…that’s how
I figured this out…I’ve got the brains to do anything…I’m one of the
best in my field.”

 

Going on, she added, ” And as to why I did it…, well…, like I said,
that’s got allot to do with those books back in the livingroom.”

 

” Those books.”

 

” Yea…, those books…,you little bug…, what I just did to you is
gonna change the social position of women in the world…, it’s gonna be
one of the most radical changes that history has ever undergone thus far!”

 

” You mean you’ve got in mind to…?”

 

” That’s right…, male, I’m gonna figure out how to shrink all of your
kind down to your size…, it’ll then be the same all over…, women rule!”

 

” That’s impossible…, you can’t shove all the men in the world under
this disk and shrink ‘em all…that’ll take forever.”

 

” You little fool…”, remarked Brenda as she placed her right hand
on her hip and shifted her weight to one leg, ” Ofcourse I’m not gonna
shove all the males under this five foot thing…, I’m gonna figure out
how to enter the shrink effect into the satellite systems of the planet
and have it go from there.”

 

” Brenda…, please don’t do this…, bring me back to normal!”

 

Grinning, she replied with a very simple and straight forward, ” Fuck
you!”

 

” Brenda…?”

 

” No…, that’s your problem…, you’re a man…and as far as I’m concerned…,
they should all be shrunk down and forgotten!”

 

” It’s not right!”

 

” Too bad…, mother fucker.”

 

” What are you gonna do with me?”

 

” Like I said…, all men are gonna be shrunk down and forgotten.”

 

” What…?”

 

” To spell it out for you…, asshole, I’m just gonna leave you here
as small as you are…, you can fend for yourself and eventually die.”

 

A wicked smile across her lips, Brenda turned around and strolled out
of the room, leaving little Matt to his uncertain fate.

 

As she moved forth, the little guy again got a view of her butt. This
time, he really felt inferior while staring up at her posterior, his ego
totally reduced to nothing. Finally, the good looking lady disappeared
behind the door post and ventured out to the livingroom.

 

There, she went to her stereo system and picked out a CD from the rack.
Satisfied with her choice, evil Brenda slid the rounded object into the
player and turned the device on. In a matter of seconds, Wagner’s Parzifal
came on, playing the overture. Liking the sound, the lady left the livingroom
and went to her bedroom.

 

Back in the home’s last room, scared and tiny little Matt was horrified
at the sound of her footsteps as her gothic and sexy stiletto boots struck
the home’s wooden floor, echoing throughout the structure. With no one
to turn to for help, he decided to venture out of the chamber and see what
he could do for himself.

 

Still hearing her awesome footsteps, the one inch high guy approached
the open doorway and stuck his tiny head out, peeking around the corner.
No sooner did he have a line of sight formed, he watched the giant looking
lady turn and go into her bedroom.

 

When she was out of sight, Matt stepped into the hall and began his
journey out to the livingroom where he saw a telephone on a stand a few
minutes back when he stepped into the house.

 

Strolling along, Matt walked and walked down the hall. As he past her
open bedroom door, the guy had to stop and look. Before his small and amazed
eyes, Matt saw Brenda stand before her closet and let her skirt fall to
the floor. When the piece of clothing was completely off, sexy Brenda stepped
over them and began to unbutton her white blouse. One by one, she began
to open each of the tiny rounded things until all then were popped from
their holes. Finished, Brenda took off the blouse and dropped it into a
hamper. Bending down, she grabbed the skirt and also tossed it into the
container.

 

Next, the female professional unclipped her bra and finally pulled off
her panties. When both pieces of lingerie where also tossed into the hamper,
Brenda was just about to place her nice and curvaceous ass atop the mattress
and slip out of her stiletto boots when the phone out in the livingroom
rang.

 

” Fuck…, exclaimed sexy Brenda to herself as she turned and began
walking out of the bedroom.

 

To his complete amazement and terror, the towering lady came closer
and closer, indiscriminately moving toward him. Frightened, the little
guy ran to one side as her right high heeled masterpiece came down only
a few inches from his frame. Luckily, he wasn’t crushed. Not seeing him
or paying any attention, Brenda strolled on, turned the corner, and went
straight to her destination.

 

” Coming…, coming…!”, yelled the lady while the phone kept ringing.

 

At last, she picked up the receiver and ask, ” Hello…, who is it?”

 

” Hi…, it’s me, Cheryl.”

 

“Oh hi Cheryl…, so how are things with you?”

 

” Fine…you said you wanted me to call you back so we can work out
a time when it’s best for me to come over to your place…, you want to
work together on that idea you’ve got…you know…the ultimate feminist
attack.”

 

” And that it is…, yes, you can come over tomorrow at seven in the
evening…is that fine?”

 

“Yea…, that’s great!”

 

” Good…, we’ll iron out all the details then.”

 

When she hung up the phone, the brunette turned around and went back
to her bedroom. Once there, she placed her gorgeous ass on the bed’s mattress
and pulled off her footwear. The elegant boots off, Brenda slipped out
of her stockings and raised herself. Afterward, she left the chamber and
walked into the bathroom. As she strolled along, the naked beauty passed
up poor little Matt as he moved on toward the livingroom, eager to see
if he could do something with the phone.

 

Her sexy naked body going past him, Matt couldn’t help but look up at
her shapely ass, going back and forth until the woman finally reached the
bathroom.

 

Standing before the toilet, Brenda turned around and lowered her ass
upon the fixture’s seat. Two seconds later, the female took a piss. As
her yellow nectar trickled away, Matt finally reached the bathroom’s entrance.
There, he came to a halt, afraid to pass until she was done with her business,
fear she might see him and do something.

 

At last, Brenda was through. Getting up, she went over to the tub and
turned on the spigot. With the stopper in place, she got into the basin
and lowered her perfect body down inside.

 

Knowing that her line of sight was now elsewhere, Matt gradually moved
past the bathroom’s open doorway and headed out toward the livingroom.

 

Content with both the water’s volume and temperature, Brenda turned
off the flow and allowed her frame to lean backwards, enjoying the pleasure
of a nice warm bath.

 

Finally, after his long journey, or what seemed long to him, Matt stood
before the phone stand. Looking up, the little guy was at first quite overwhelmed,
things didn’t look too good from where he stood. Nevertheless, his determination
got the best of him, causing the guy to look around for a solution, a way
to reach that phone.

 

A second later, Matt saw what he though he saw, behind the stand was
the phone cord, emerging from the phone’s back and going down along the
stand’s rear, eventually touching the floor.

 

Happy at what he saw, the college sports star went over to the cord
and took hold of it. Hanging on, he used all his might to gradually pull
himself upward, going up and up until he reached the top. Out of breath,
Matt slowly struggled to the oak surface and then stood up straight. Just
staring at the phone, the tiny guy had to admit to himself that he had
a problem, the receiver really looked heavy to him.

 

Despite all the intimidating obstacles, Matt went straight up to the
phone and turned around, leaning his back up against the phone’s base upon
which the receiver rested. His back now flush with the base, Matt reached
up and took hold of the receiver and began to force his frame higher and
higher, eventually causing the phone to go up as well. Sure enough, as
Matt strained himself, the receiver moved and moved, eventually sliding
off the base. However, to Matt’s most misfortune, the phone slid not only
off the transceiver, but also slid off the stand all together. And that
was not all, the box went with it, crashing to the wooden floor below with
a load noise.

 

” What the hell was that?”, yelled Brenda to herself.

 

An expression of fear and confusion on her face, Brenda raised herself
from the water and grabbed a nearby towel, drying herself off afterward.
All through, she stepped out of the tub and slowly walked out of the bathroom.
Although she was naked, the lady continued to move in the direction from
which she was sure she heard the sound. Finally, Brenda arrived in the
livingroom and suspiciously looked around. A second later, she saw the
telephone stand.

 

” How the fuck did that happen?”, ask Brenda off her own ears as she
marched over, seeing the whole phone thrown down to the floor. Suddenly,
she froze when she saw little Matt helplessly standing upon the piece of
furniture.

 

Her right hand on her ho now, Brenda next said, ” So, now I get it…,
it’s you…you little bug…, I see…you’re trying to call for outside
help…well…, I don’t think that’s gonna work…, now is it?”

 

” Brenda…, please…, don’t!”, cried the tiny guy as he sexy naked
frame approached.

 

Reaching forward, Brenda took hold of the little man and moved him to
her face, saying, ” Guess I’m just gonna have to keep you a little closer
to me from now on…, right?”

 

” Please…, please!”, was Matt could say as she rotated her body and
returned to the bathroom.

 

Once there, Brenda used the fingers of her free hand to tear off all
his clothes.

 

” What are you doing?”, cried Matt.

 

” You need a bath…everyone needs one…right?”

 

After the attire was completely off, Brenda tossed the tiny pieces of
fabric into the open bowl, flushed, and then simply went over to the filled
tub and sat down in it.

 

Leaning back as before, Brenda said, ” There…, now take a swim.”

 

Realeasing the man, Brenda let him fall into the water, watching him
land right between her legs. When he came back to the surface, little Matt
was gazing right up at her two tits, gazing away at them and really impressed.

 

” I see you’re looking at my breasts…you like ‘em…, I can see that.”

 

” No, Brenda…, don’t…!”

 

A smile on her face, the woman took hold of him and once more brought
him near her tits, placing him into her cleavage.

 

” There you go…, how’s that?”

 

” Brenda…, no…, you’ll hurt me…, put me down…, let me out!”

 

Showing no mercy, Brenda continued to squeeze her two things together,
keeping him trapped there, enjoying every bit of his helpless condition.

 

Squirming around…, he continued to yell, ” Let me out…, c’mon…it’s
not fair!”

 

” It’s fair all right…, I’ll show you what you really are…, when
I’m through with things…, women’ll seem like giants…, they will!”

 

” Why are you punishing me for what you think is some form of warped
justice…, you’re a terrorist!”

 

” Ha…, a terrorist…that’s what they all say these days!”

 

” Please…, please stop this bullshit…, please!”

 

Laughing, Brenda released the guy, watching him role down her stomach
and fall in the water.

 

Ignoring him for now, the good looking female reached over and grabbed
a bar of soap. The thing in hand, she began to lather herself up. After
ten minutes, the lady took hold of the shower hose and rinsed herself off.
During the whole cleaning process, Matt bobbed up and down, feeling as
if he were trapped and lost upon a stormy sea. Finally, the women stood
up. As her frame went into the ascent, Matt tried with all his might to
stay afloat, for the effect on him was tremendous, but in the end, he managed
to stay alive.

 

Again, sexy Brenda took hold of the towel and dried herself. Through,
she stepped out and over the tub and turned around, taking hold of her
victim. The stopper removed, the tub drained as the naked lady left the
chamber and strolled with her little pet into the bedroom. There, she simply
placed him atop the nightstand and went over to the closet, reaching in
for her night clothes.

 

The things on her person, Brenda went back to the stand and looked down
at the little man, saying, ” Well…, little guy…, get some sleep…,
I’ll see what I can do about you in the morning.”

 

” You’ll never get away with this!”

 

” That’s what you think…I say I already have.”

 

In bed now, Brenda covered herself, rolled over, and drifted off.

 

The next morning, she awoke and got off the mattress. Looking down at
the nightstand, she saw Matt, laying there, sleeping the time away.

 

Bending forward, Brenda moved her face right above him and then screamed,
” Hey you…, time to wake up!”

 

Aroused by the sudden sound of her voice, Matt jumped up and looked
around, his eyes wide open.

 

” What…, what…, where…?”

 

” Did I scare you…, ha, ha…, well…welcome back to reality!”

 

” Brenda…, what are you gonna do?”

 

” I thought I made that perfectly clear last night.”

 

” Yea…, but?”

 

” But…? Here…, how’s this for a little butt?”

 

After she removed her night clothes, the sexy lady turned around and
hung her spectacular ass above the night stand, saying, ” Here…, how
about this…?”

 

” Brenda…!”

 

” Kiss my ass…you little shit.”

 

” Brenda…?”

 

” Do as I say or I’ll crush you.”

 

” Ok.”, screamed the tiny man, fearful of the much larger lady.

 

Slowly, Matt moved his lips to her butt and kissed away at her posterior,
debasing himself before the superior and intelligent female. For the next
ten minutes, he kissed on and on until both of them heard a car’s horn
outside in the street.

 

” That must be Tim…, my roommate.”, said Matt up to the woman.

 

” Is it really?”, ask Brenda mockingly.

 

” Yes.”

 

” In that case…, I’ll just let him in.”

 

Quickly, naked Brenda ran to the bedroom closet and took hold of a robe.
The thing on, she strolled out to the livingroom and opened the front door.
Looking out, she saw a young guy seated in an old ford.

 

Upon opening the screen door as well, Brenda yelled out, ” Hey…, you
there…, you’re Tim…, right?”

 

” Yea.”

 

” Come on in here…, Matt want to say something to you!”

 

A little frustrated, Tim nevertheless complied and got out of his car.
When he stood before the entrance way, Brenda again said, ” Come in.”

 

” Ok.”, replied the kid as he stepped inside.

 

Looking around, Tim just stood there when Brenda all of a sudden took
off her robe and stood naked before the man.

 

” What the…, Dr. Wright…, I, um…, I thought you said Matt has
something to say to me.”

 

” Oh the fool’s got something to say to you all right…, but first…,
wanna have a little fuck?”

 

” I don’t get it…, I’m all confused.”

 

Staring away at the good looking naked lady, Tim’s confusion gave way
to lust as he felt his cock erect. Seeing the bulge in his pants, Brenda
smiled and said, ” Here…, follow me, and we’ll screw the morning away!”

 

Obviously attracted to her, Tim followed her to the back room. Once
inside, she simply ordered, ” Take off all your clothes.”

 

Eager for some sex, he did as suggested. When he had it all off, Brenda
smiled at the naked man as he stood in the room’s center.

 

Gazing around, Tim ask, ” What’s all this electronic stuff?”

 

” Oh…, it’s just stuff.”

 

Next, Tim inquired, ” What are you doing?”, seeing the brunette go behind
the computer work center.

 

” Don’t worry…you’ll know in a second.”, answered Brenda with an evil
grin.

 

After flicking a switch and pressing a few buttons, Brenda let the device
do its thing.

 

” What the…, what the hell’s going on here?”

 

Moving out from behind the monitor, Brenda approached the shrinking
man and said, ” You’re getting smaller and smaller…, shrinking away…soon
you’ll be no bigger than a mouse!”

 

” No…, no, I can’t believe this…, it’s impossible!”

 

” As you can see first hand…it’s not impossible…, ha, ha!”

 

Thirty seconds later, poor naked Tim was standing upon the wooden floor
no taller than an inch, the same as Matt.

 

Terrified, the helpless guy tried to back off and run as he saw Brenda
squat and reach for him. Try as he may, the little guy didn’t get very
far, she grabbed him and then stood up.

 

Slowly, Brenda went out of the chamber and into the bedroom. There,
the lady set Tim down on the nightstand next to Matt and said, ” Well,
Matt…, looks like you’ve got a companion…, ha, ha…now I’ve reduced
two of your kind.”

 

Looking at Matt, Tim ask, ” What the hell is going on here? How did
she do this…?”

 

” She’s obviously some kind of a genius…I mean…, it takes a super
brain to do all this…”

 

As Matt told Tim all he knew thus far, Brenda left the room and returned
a few minutes later with two empty glass pickle jars. Setting both objects
down upon the nightstand, Brenda reached for each of the little men. Next,
one after the other, the diabolical lady placed Matt and Tim each in a
separate jar. When she had them both imprisoned, she laughed and said,
” There…, now let’s see one of you get to a phone…you ain’t gonna escape
this time.”

 

Looking up at the top of his jar, Matt realized he was truly trapped.
Through the transparent material, he saw his friend Tim, looking totally
bewildered and frightened.

 

Her frame rotated now, Brenda went over to her closet and grabbed a
fresh set of clothes, this time a dark blue skirt suit with a cream colored
blouse. Placing the outfit on after she slipped into her lingerie, Brenda
finally went into her stockings and boots. All dressed, the female professor
looked down at the guys and said, ” Well…, I guess I’ll see you two tonight…,
ha, ha, don’t get lost now!”

 

Turning around, she left the room, went out to the kitchen, and prepared
herself breakfast. The morning meal consumed, Brenda left her dwelling
and stepped outside into the pleasant outside into the pleasant summer
air.

 

Suddenly, she saw Tim’s car. Innediately, the lady knew she had to get
rid of it. As a result, she went back into her home and retrieved Tim’s
car keys from his pants pocket as the attire laid in the back room.

 

Outside again, Brenda went over to the vehicle and placed her nice ass
behind the wheel. The ignition started, she put the thing into drive and
took off, headed to a cliff a half mile away.

 

A few minutes later, the lady pulled up along the steep hill’s edge
and got out. Standing next to the car, she reached in and set the shifter
back to drive. Quickly, Brenda stepped aside and watched as the ford slowly
rolled toward the edge and went over. curious to see the results of her
work, Brenda made a few steps forward and saw the old car go down the almost
ninety degree incline, crashing apart at each tumble, finally bursting
into flames at the cliff’s base.

 

Laughing to herself, Dr. Wright began her walk back to her house. Since
she didn’t live far from the hill, her journey by foot didn’t take long.
In not time, she was home again. However, Brenda didn’t go inside, she
simply got into her own car, a back mustang, and headed to the university
where she spent another day teaching her subject.

 

The day over, she got into her car and returned home.

 

After pulling into her driveway, Brenda raised her spectacular ass from
the seat and went inside the house. In the livingroom, she went up to her
stereo and popped a CD into the machine, Mozart’s Requiem Mass. As the
measures unfolded, she strolled into the bedroom and looked down at the
two jars.

 

With wide open eyes, little Tim yelled up, ” Brenda…, please give
us something to drink and eat…we’re hungry, we hadn’t anything all day!”

 

” You want something to drink…, do you?”

 

” Yes…, please.”

 

” Sure…I’ll give both of you all you can drink plus more.”

 

Not liking the sound of her voice, Tim and Matt simply watched as she
took hold of both jars and placed them on the floor. Next, the unholy wench
lowered her skirt and panties and then squatted over the glass containers.

 

After Tim helplessly saw her line up her harry cunt with the top of
Matt’s jar, the little guy yelled, ” No…, I can’t believe what I’m seeing!”

 

In horror, Tim watched as his friend was engulfed in her piss which
which flowed out of her box and into the glass.

 

” No…, Brenda, don’t!”, cried Tim upward.

 

” That’s your problem…, you fuck…this is what I think of you and
all men.”

 

Right in the middle of her pissing, Brenda stopped and shifted her frame
a little, this time hovering her cunt directly over Tim.

 

” Dr. Wright…don’t do this…, please!”

 

Too late and too bad for Tim, once again, the sexy lady relieved her
bladder, this time right on top of Matt’s friend.

 

Quickly, Tim ran to one side of the glass prison and held still. As
the yellow smelly stuff trickled downward, Tim looked to his feet and watched
as the liquid got higher and higher. Finally, when the line of flow from
her cunt stopped, the helpless man found himself up to his chest in piss!

 

Looking over at Matt, Tim saw that Matt too was standing in fresh female
piss up to his chest as well.

 

After she pulled up her attire, Brenda turned around and took up the
jars. Placing them back on the nightstand, she ask, ” There…, got enough
to drink now!”

 

” Brenda…, you fucken bitch…, this ain’t right!”, screamed Matt
at the top of his lungs.

 

” Yea…, well, like I said before…, that’s your fucken problem.”

 

Bending forward, Brenda let her mouth hover above Matt’s glass as she
worked up some phlegm in her throat. Then, with no reservation, she spit
down at the guy, hitting him on his head, saying, ” Good…, I got you…you
fuck.”

 

Turning around, Brenda left the room and headed to the kitchen where
she prepared coffee for herself and began making supper while listening
to the stereo resound with the great materpeace.

 

The next couple of hours went by quickly when the doorbell rang. Looking
at her watch, she noticed five to seven. Expecting Cheryl, Brenda strolled
to the front entrance and opened it. Sure enough, Cheryl stood there with
a smile on her pretty face, saying, ” Ok…, let me in…, I think that
I’ve worked out some of the technical details.”

 

” Great.”, replied the brunette as she let the good looking blond in.

 

Dressed in well fitting blue jeans, a tube top, and dark brown western
boots, Cheryl entered the livingroom and stood there.

 

” Care for some coffee?”

 

” Yea…, sure, why not.”, answered Cheryl as she shifted her weight.

 

A moment later, Brenda returned with the coffee and handed Cheryl the
cup.”

 

” Thanks.”

 

” Ok…, now to business…, I’ve got my end of the work done…wanna
see the results?”

 

” Sure.”

 

The coffee cup in hand, Cheryl followed Brenda into the bedroom. Inside
her sleeping quarters, the brunette pointed at the two jars and said, ”
Well there you go…take a good look at the future of mankind…, that
is, men.”

 

Pleased at what she was looking at, Cheryl ask, ” What’s that they’re
standing in?”

 

” It’s piss…, my piss…, a woman’s piss, it’s all they’re worth.”

 

” Ha…, Brenda, that’s not a bad idea…, let ‘em suffer, they can
slowly die in a pool of your urine…not bad at all!”

 

Looking at the two little guys, Cheryl said, ” Well…so you finally
got it all figured out…can I see an actual shrink demonstration?”

 

” I don’t have more guys to reduce…however, I’ve got another idea
that I think you’ll like.”

 

” What?”

 

” Here…, watch.”

 

Reaching for the two jars full of piss, Brenda grabbed both glass containers
and left the room, again followed by the gorgeous blond. Slowly, the sexy
brunette went into the last back room and then squatted in the area directly
beneath the metal silver disk.

 

” Yea…, you’ve got everything her…, haven’t you, Brenda?”

 

” Yep…like you said…the shrink thing’s been finally figured out.”

 

With a delicate precision, Brenda reached into one of the jars and removed
tiny Matt. As the man squirmed about between her finger tips, Brenda set
him down to the floor. Next, she did the same with Tim.

 

Both men on the floor now, Brenda took the jars, got up, and set them
to one side. Afterward, the lady went behind the monitor and turned everything
on.

 

” What’s she doing?”, ask Tim as he looked at Matt with inquiry in his
eyes.

 

” Not sure…, man…I hope she doesn’t…!”

 

Before he could finish his sentence, Tim yelled, ” Run…, quick…,
she’s gonna shrink us some more…hurry…, we’re gonna get smaller!”

 

It didn’t help; Brenda was too fast for them. They didn’t get a chance
to go very far when the device froze the guys and cause them to begin shrinking
again, this time getting really small!

 

” What’s happening to us?”, cried Matt.

 

” We’re getting smaller and smaller…shit…we’re gonna end up as almost
nothing!”

 

In the end, the two guys wound up only a forth of an inch in height.

 

When she turned the thing off, Brenda, accompanied by Cheryl, slowly
approached the men. Standing before them, Cheryl shifted her weight and
remarked, ” Now that’s how it outta be…that’s the height we should make
all men end us with.”

 

Laughing, Brenda turned to the blond and said, ” Ok…, see how it works
now.”

 

” Yea…, it’s amazing.”

 

” All right…let’s go out to the livingroom and discuss the details
about your end of the operation.”

 

” What about them?”

 

” Oh…don’t worry about those two little clowns…, they can’t do any
harm now…isn’t that right, Matt?”, said Brenda as she squatted before
the man and grinned down at him with an evil smile.

 

Standing herself up again, Brenda left the room together with Cheryl.

 

Out in the livingroom now, the two sexy and bitchy females discussed
their diabolical plan to set up a shrink ray to work itself into the entire
telecommunications systems of the world with the objective of shrinking
only males.

 

Finished with most of their conversation, Brenda ask, ” Ok, Cheryl,
so when do you think you could have everything ready?”

 

” Give me about a year…and it’ll then be all set.”

 

” Great…you’re the best.”

 

Looking into each other eyes, the ladies froze for a few seconds until
Cheryl reached for Brenda, saying, ” You’re quite a woman.”

 

” So are you.”

 

Slowly, and without any inhibition, Cheryl and Brenda began undressing
each other, taking their clothes off. A few moments later, they were both
completely naked save for the western boots on Cheryl and the stockings
and stiletto boots on Dr. Wright.

 

Excited with one another, the two dykes went at it. Gracefully, the
blond sank to her knees and inserted her tongue into Brenda’s dark harry
cunt. Feeling the sensation, Brenda gradually let herself go down upon
her back until she laid there on the livingroom floor with her legs apart.

 

Eating her friend out, blond Cheryl let her sexy and curvaceous ass
arch upward as she knelt there and went on and on, licking away with enthusiasm,
having her butt face the area from which she and Brenda came.

 

Back in the last room, Matt said to Tim, ” What the fuck are we gonna
do?”

 

” Not sure…but we gotta do something if we wanna live.”

 

” At this size, there’s nothing we can do…we’re helpless.”

 

Thinking, Matt suggested, ” looks like there’s only one thing we can
do.”

 

” What?”

 

” We’ve gotta go out there and beg…ask ‘em the nice way to be good
to us…that’s all we can do.”

 

” I guess it looks that way…doesn’t it.”

 

While Cheryl really worked away with her tongue upon Brenda’s slit.
Tim and Matt began their journey to the livingroom. Once there, the two
tiny males stared up at cheryl’s perfectly shaped ass! Just standing there,
the guys at first didn’t know what to do when Tim said, ” Guess we should
yell out.”

 

” All right.”

 

Together, both guys screamed, ” Hey ladies…it’s us…please don’t
leave us die!”

 

At first, the two giant looking females didn’t hear a thing. Therefore,
the men yelled again, ” Please…help!”

 

Slowly, Cheryl moved her face away from Brenda’s opening and turned
her head back, looking toward her ass. Suddenly, she lightly exclaimed,
” Well, well…, look who’s here.”

 

” What is it…, Cheryl?”, ask Brenda as she sat up.

 

” It’s out two little friends…looks like they’ve come to join the
fun.”

 

As Cheryl turned around, Brenda crawled forward until both women where
on their knees and resting their chins upon their hands while their asses
arched upward.

 

In a relaxed tone of voice, Cheryl looked at Brenda and ask, ” So what
should we do with ‘em?”

 

Before the brunette could respond, Matt yelled up into their pretty,
yet overbearing, faces, ” Please, don’t hurt us…, we’re hungry and thirsty…don’t
let us die…we need your help!”

 

” Is that so…?”, inquired Brenda sarcastically.

 

” Please…!”

 

Smiling, Brenda said, ” So you guys want something to eat and drink?”

 

” Yes…, but please don’t fool us with something like you did before
by pissing on us!”

 

” Oh really?”

 

” Yes…, please.”

 

An evil grin on her face, Brenda replied, ” Tell you what…I’ll give
you something you can survive on.”

 

” Ok, answered Matt.

 

With very little effort, Brenda worked up a think wad of mucus in her
throat and then spit on the floor right before the two.

 

Looking at the slimy yellow and gray stuff, Matt said with desperation,
” Brenda…, c’mon…!”

 

” What are you talking about…you can live off that…now slurp up!”

 

Despite their revulsion at the sight of her throat residue, Tim and
Matt were very thirsty and hungry, not having eaten for well over twenty
four hours. Consequently, they approached the gross stuff and slowly reached
forth with their hands, taking out small chunks of the material and placing
it into their mouths.

 

” That’s it, guys…enjoy…tastes good, doesn’t it?”

 

After ten minutes, Matt and Tim downed enough mucus to fill their stomachs.

 

Laughing, Cheryl said, “What a way to humiliate ‘em…this is funnier
than I thought!”

 

” Sure is…now let’s use ‘em for some more fun.”

 

Grabbing both men, Brenda next sat up and moved the victims to her cunt.
Afterward, she said to Cheryl, ” Come here…, let’s rub it with ‘em in
between us…let’s really give it to’em.”

 

A smile on her face, Cheryl complied and sat up on her ass, slowly pushing
her cunt against Brenda’s. In no time, Tim and Matt where caught up in
between, being squeezed and pushed about as the two sexy ladies worked
each other’s clit up to its fullest potential.

 

Less than a minute later, Cheryl and Brenda came, saturating Tim and
Matt in cunt juice, almost drowning them.

 

As they pulled their slits apart, the two young men fell to the floor.
When got back to their feet, they gazed helplessly at the women with expressions
of total defeat on their faces.

 

Content and proud of themselves, Brenda and Cheryl stood up and simply
stared down at the men. For the next minute, their eyes made contact while
no one said a word. The time up, Cheryl turned to Brenda and said, ” I
don’t know…but I just can’t help myself…I’ve just gotta do it.”

 

” What?”

 

” This…”

 

Slowly, the blond raised her right boot and let it hover above Tim.

 

” No…, no…!”, cried the little guy as she next quickly brought the
leather thing down, crushing the tiny man!

 

” While Cheryl killed Tim, Matt ran to one side of the room for his
life. Right before Tim was reduced to a tiny speck on the floor, Cheryl
looked up and yelled, ” Hey…, there he goes…let’s get him too!”

 

As fast as she could, Cheryl ran after Matt. However, the guy made it
under the couch before she could step on him.

 

Going low, Cheryl searched under the piece of furniture and said, ”
I can’t see him.”

 

” Don’t worry, Cheryl…he’s gonna die in a few days anyway…let’s
go…let’s get dressed and get busy..we’ve got lots of work to do…if
all goes as planned, next year we’ll have billions of tiny men to chase
after.”

 

” Yea…, guess you’re right.”

 

Upon her feet now, the blond got dress as Brenda did the same.

 

Looking out from under one corner of the sofa, helpless Matt could only
stand there and stare away at the awesome image of the ladies’ footwear,
making the guy feel smaller than ever. Thinking away, poor Matt envisioned
the way things would be in the coming year, and there wasn’t a single thing
he could do about it.

 

The End

 

 Copyright 2001

FK Publications

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Vanessa

In the later part of the evening, Joe arrived home and sat himself down
on the couch. Tired, he wasn’t in the mood for much; however, he nevertheless
had enough energy to take up the newspaper and look through the classifieds,
searching for an apartment. Presently, he lived in a decaying neighborhood.
In fact, a few weeks ago, a flat upstairs was broken into. Upon hearing
of the burglary, Joe made up his mind to move. Having some extra money
from overtime, he decided to look for something better.

 

All the apartment adds seemed interesting, but they were either to expensive
or located in an undesirable part of town. Searching away, he nevertheless
found an add advertising a particular apartment. Upon closer inspection,
the man realized the suite was in a duplex, having the upstairs area for
rent. And most of all, the money ask per month was somewhat within his
budget. At the bottom of the add was a phone number. As a result, he decided
to call.

 

With a little effort, the exhausted man raised his frame from the sofa
and went into the kitchen, taking up the phone afterward.

 

The number dialed, he heard two rings and then, “ Hello.”

 

“ Hi…my name’s Joe and I’m interested in the place you’ve got advertised
in the paper.”

 

For a second, the individual on the other end paused. However, the seductive,
yet errie sounding female voice eventually replied, “ Ok…fine, when do
you wanna come and look at it?”

 

Her voice had some weird type of effect on him, causing the guy to hesitate
before he answered, “ Is it ok if I come tomorrow…it’s Saturday and I’m
not working.”

 

“ Tomorrow’s fine.”, said the relaxed and controlling voice.

 

“ Ok…thanks…what time should I be there?”

 

“ You can come in the morning at eleven…if that’s fine with you.”

 

“ Great, that sounds good…thanks again.”

 

Upon hanging up the receiver, Joe returned to the sofa and sat down,
thinking for a moment or two about the lady. Not even knowing her name,
her voice made it seem as if he knew her forever. Something about her made
him feel strange. Be as it may, Joe finally got up, showered off, and went
to bed, dreaming away about his desire to move.

 

Rolling over, the guy looked at the digital clock, seeing nine thirty
displayed on the readout. Having more energy now after a night’s rest,
the man got up and dressed himself, going out to the kitchen afterward,
making himself some breakfast.

 

The meal consumed, Joe went into the livingroom, threw himself down
upon the sofa, took up a magazine, and read the time away. Eventually,
the room’s clock displayed five after ten. From the add, he had her address;
therefore, Joe got his coat from the rack and left his apartment, locking
up afterward. Down by his car, the thirty two year old male got in, started
the engine, and drove off.

 

Being somewhat familiar with the area, he found the lady’s address with
no problem, parking his car before the structure, and getting out, walking
up to the front entrance. To the right, he saw a door bell which he depressed
after admiring the gold colored plate surrounding the button.

 

While he waited a few moments for her response, Joe moved his head to
and fro, studying the building’s detail. From what he saw, the home seemed
to be from the nineteenth century, made of large black bricks. Impressed,
he also noticed two gargoyles as he backed up three steps, viewing the
top of the house as he stepped out from under the porch roof.

 

Finally, the inner door opened, followed by the outer screen. Two dark
eyes stared at him, measuring the guy off as he said, “ Hello, I’m Joe,
I spoke with you yesterday about the upstairs apartment.”

 

“ Yes…, come in.”, replied the woman flatly.

 

Entering, the man found himself back in time, surrounded by old Victorian
style furniture. “ Interesting things you’ve got here.”, said Joe.

 

“ I’ve had ‘em for years…by now they’re collector’s items, they go
back a few generations in my family.”

 

Viewing the walls, our man saw oil paintings showing people whom he
surmised were already dead for some time.

 

“ Are those some of your relatives?”

 

“ Yes, if fact that lady overthere had the house built back in eighteen
forty six.”

 

Slowly nodding his head, Joe continued to inspect the main room when
she ask, “ Care for a cup of coffee or something?”

 

“ Yea…coffee’s fine.”

 

Leaving the room, the dark-haired lady returned a few moments later
with a tray, containing two cups.

 

“ Black or cream?”, ask the woman.

 

For a second, Joe simply stared away down at her feet, noting the boots
going up into her black slim skirt. As she placed the try upon the livingroom
table, her long and straight, but fluffy, mane fell to one side of her
beautiful, yet gothic, head, causing the female to push her hair behind
her left ear. When she straightened herself, Joe finally replied, “ Black.”

 

“ Good…that’s the way I like it too.”

 

After taking the cup from her hand, Joe ask, “ So what’s your name?”

 

“ I’m Vanessa.”

 

“ That’s a nice name.”

 

“ Thanks.”

 

Speaking further, the lady said, “ So…you wanna rent the upstairs
area. It can only be accessed form the back; however, it’s got everything
any regular apartment has, even a terrace, which is also in the back.”

 

Between sips of his coffee, Joe ask, “ And I suppose you want a security
deposit to match the first month’s rent?”

 

“ Yes, that’s standard procedure now a days.”, answered Vanessa as she
too drank away at the black brew.

 

“ The rent’s exactly what it says in the paper…right?”

 

“ Correct, it’s four fifty a month.”

 

Finished with his drink, the man inquired, “ Ok…can I see it now?”

 

“ Sure, no problem, just follow me.”

 

After she placed the cup down, the lady went out the front door and
walked around the structure toward the rear. Staring away at her, he wondered
to himself why she dressed so formal, even having a black suit jacket over
her white blouse. Nevertheless, he followed the woman, going under some
of the trees surrounding the place on all sides, leaving only a back yard
free which had a few old tombstones scattered about. Toward the end of
the yard, the thicker vegetation started again, concealing the dwelling
from her neighbors.

 

“ How large is this lot?”

 

“ It’s almost two acres.”, answered Vanessa as she pointed toward the
steps, saying, “ Ok…here’s where we go to enter the upstairs area.”

 

Following her like a puppy on a leash, Joe went up the stone steps,
finally standing before the door. Upon removing a set of keys from her
jacket, the mysterious and attractive woman opened the door and stepped
inside.

 

Right at her tail, Joe placed his feet into the apartment and was immediately
overtaken by stale air. Going over to a window, the woman opened it, turned
toward Joe, and said, “ As you may have guessed, it’s been a while since
I last rented the place.”

 

“ That’s no problem…it looks good to me, all it needs is a little
dusting.”

 

“ Yea…if you take it, I’ll see that’s it’s cleaned a little.”

 

Looking about, he saw that the place was furnished as the area below,
having old furniture and paintings upon the walls. However, to his delight,
the artworks were only of landscapes and sail boats on a dark stormy sea;
otherwise, no portraits of her late relatives came to view.

 

As he followed her around, Joe became more and more satisfied with everything
he saw, causing him to say, “ Ok, I’ll take it, it’s got everything…even
a stove and refrigerator…great…,I can make out the first check now
if you want.”

 

“ Fine, you can move in today as far as I’m concerned.”

 

“ All right…yea…I’ll do that, I’ve got some extra time today, I
haven’t got much, most of the furniture back at the other place belongs
to the building, so it shouldn’t take me longer than a few hours to get
my things together and move in…I think I can do it all with my car alone
in two trips.”

 

With a smile, Joe reached into his jacket and produced his check book,
writing out an amount twice that of the monthly rent. Finished, he gave
her the paper.

 

“ Ok Joe…it’s all yours…I hope you like it here.”

 

“ It’s great, seems so quiet and isolated…that’s what I want…peace
and quiet.”

 

“ You can keep these.”, said Vanessa as she handed him the set of keys
to the apartment.

 

“ Thanks.”

 

“ I’ve got another set downstairs…so if you ever loose ‘em, just ask,
and I’ll make a new copy for you.”

 

Going toward the entrance located in the kitchen, she stepped out upon
the terrace, followed by her new tenant. As he locked the door behind him
and then stared down into the yard, he ask, “ Whose buried there?”

 

“ Some of the people in the pictures downstairs…the family buried
it’s members here up to around nineteen hundred, then ofcourse the laws
changed.”

 

At the base of the steps, Joe inquired further, “ I don’t mean to be
nosy, but where are all your living relatives now?”

 

“ Don’t have any…I’m the last of the line, I was an only child, and
when my parents died, that was it.”

 

Nodding, Joe returned to his car, saying, “ Ok, I’ll be back in about
an hour…like I said, two trips should do it.”

 

“ Whatever you wanna do…it’s your place now, come and go as you please.”

 

Slightly excited, the man got into his car and drove off, watching the
mysterious figure in black slowly make its way into the house.

 

At his original place, he got his stuff together, packing all he owned
into two suitcases and a few boxes. After taking half of his belongs to
his car, Joe returned to the gothic dwelling, only to find that she did
indeed dust up and tidy the place somewhat during his brief absence. Feeling
good about everything, Joe placed the objects upon the floor and returned
to his vehicle, going back and getting the remaining items.

 

Once everything was in the car, Joe returned to the apartment one last
time, picked up the phone, and left a message on the landlord’s answering
system, saying that he moved and the keys are on the kitchen table. All
done, Joe happily left, never to see the place again.

 

Inside the errie stone structure, the guy got everything ready, unpacking
his belongings and placing them in their appropriate locations. Finished,
he decided to go out for dinner.

 

At seven in the evening, the single individual returned to his new apartment.
Inside, he relaxed himself upon a sofa and mused for a second. Softly,
he heard music from downstairs. Listening closely, Joe heard Wagner’s Pilgrim’s
chores from Tanhasuer. Intrigued with the masterpiece, the man listened
on as the composition worked itself to a climax, displaying its full perfection
before the world.

 

“ Interesting.”, he said to himself, “ She likes classical music…I
figured as much…she looks like the type.”

 

However, as Joe got up and began preparing himself for the evening,
wishing to see a good movie on cable, he heard a car pull into the drive,
parking itself behind his. Moving before the window, Joe gazed out and
saw a man about his own age get out and go over to the front entrance.
A second later, the gothic female let him in. No sooner the man entered,
the music stopped and silence seemed to replace everything.

 

Shrugging it off, Joe settled in and watched the program. Halfway through
the film, he heard the man’s car leave. Thinking to himself, Joe said,
“ Hmm…that guy was here and hour.” Nevertheless, he returned his attention
to the television when fifteen minutes later another car pulled into the
drive, parking itself in the same location.

 

Getting up again, curious Joe watched another male enter the downstairs
suite. Again, this second guy stayed for about an hour, driving off afterward.

 

Since it was Saturday night, Joe stayed up a little longer than usual,
watching a few more additional programs. And all the while, he heard cars
come and go. It seemed as if they had successive appointments with the
lady, having fifteen to twenty minutes in between.

 

Be as it may, Joe finally showered off and went to bed. Before he could
fall to sleep, he listened carefully, trying to hear what he could from
the dwelling below. Momentarily, he heard a scream, the sound of someone
in pain. However, it stopped and silence followed.

 

In the end, the classical music came back to life. Guessing correctly,
Joe figured the nightly appointments would now stop, and so they did. As
sleep slowly over took him, Joe mumbled to himself, “ Yep…she’s probably
a whore…got to be…what else?”

 

The night went by fast, ending when he awoke at eight. Getting up, Joe
got dressed and ate breakfast. While seated in the kitchen, he heard Mahler’s
Second Symphony burst forth, pouring out the first movement, echoing the
notes throughout the yard below. Listening on, the man could decipher footsteps
coming up the stone walkway. Finally, someone knocked on the door.

 

Curious, Joe obviously got up and answered. Before him stood Vanessa
all dressed in the same style of clothing as yesterday.

 

“ Hi Joe.”, said the lady in a relaxed voice.

 

Nodding , Joe replied, “ Hello Vanessa…how are you this morning?”

 

“ Fine…how’s the apartment…like everything?”

 

“ Yea…it’s great.”

 

While staring into his eyes with a penetrating look, Vanessa ask, “
Care to come downstairs for a cup of coffee…I’ve got some ready.”

 

“ Sure…why not.”, replied Joe as he gazed down at his almost finished
bowl of cereal.

 

“ Great…follow me.”

 

Getting up, the man strolled behind the strange figure, watching her
boots in the processes, impressed with the black stiletto heels as they
struck the dark colored stone.

 

Inside her abode, Joe was told to take a seat in the livingroom while
she got the coffee ready. Like yesterday, he was then greeted by the sight
of Vanessa coming from the kitchen, tray in hand, having two cups. After
giving him the coffee, she ask, “ What do you do for a living?”

 

“ I work in a factory that makes electronic components…right now I’ve
got some overtime during the week.”

 

“ That’s good.”, answered Vanessa as she drank her brew.

 

The cup at her lips, the lady’s eyes stared away at him, at times becoming
somewhat seductive. Looking into her dark pupils, Joe ask, “ It’s none
of my business, but why were all those guys coming here last night…I
mean…there must have been at least four or five?”

 

Giving Joe an evil grin, Vanessa said, “ It’s all about control.”

 

Perplexed, Joe inquired, “ What do you mean?”

 

Smiling wickedly, she replied, “ It’s not the pain they come here for…it’s
the idea of someone having complete control over their lives for an hour
or so.”

 

Staring down at the carpet for a moment, he remarked, “ You mean you’re
a dominatrix or something like that?”

 

“ How fast you catch on.”, answered the woman sarcastically.

 

Upon her feet now, Vanessa slowly moved toward him, eventually standing
directly before the man. Just standing there, the lady placed one of her
hands on her hip and simply stared into his eyes. Over a minute went by
and she was still looking at him.

 

While their eyes were locked, Joe felt his legs, arms, and mind go numb.
It was as if she’d put something in the coffee. After two minutes, he found
himself feeling extremely suggestive, losing most of his will.

 

With precision, the dark-haired beauty took hold of his shirt collar
and pulled him up to his feet. Standing before her ladyship, he heard,
“ Ok Joe…my friend…why don’t you take it all off.”

 

Despite his initial surprise, he found himself in compliance, undressing
before the woman.

 

His clothes off, Joe watched as she measured him from top to bottom
with her fiendish eyes, digging deeper and deeper into his soul. As a diabolical
smile crossed her face, he found himself sinking slowly to his knees, finally
bringing his face to the floor directly before her boot’s toe.

 

“ That was fast.”, remarked the lady, “ I see you’ll be just as easy
as the last tenant a year ago.”

 

Eventhough her dominant and mysterious physique had him intoxicated,
he still had enough in him to ask, “ What….what about this last guy?”

 

“ He was my slave…existing only to serve my every whim.”

 

“ What happened to him?”

 

“ Oh…let’s just say he didn’t satisfy me completely.”

 

Worried, he nevertheless hadn’t the strength to question her further,
for her influence was so powerful, Joe couldn’t resist any longer.

 

“ Now kiss!”, she yelled rudely as the lady pointed toward her own feet.

 

Immediately, Joe began with the front of the boot, kissing away at the
leather as she watched, looking down with triumph written all over her
face.

 

“ From now on, you’ll be making coffee for me…is that clear…you
little worm!”

 

From his own lips, he heard, “ Yes Mistress.”

 

“ Good…now get in that kitchen of mine and clean up…put all the
stuff away I used this morning to make breakfast.”

 

Immediately, Joe obeyed, going into the adjoining room, working away
as directed.

 

While the male slave performed his new duties, he heard the stereo again,
this time blasting Seigfried’s Funeral March throughout the spacious dwelling.
Afterward, Joe turned for a moment and was met with the most awesome sight
his eyes had ever seen. At the kitchen’s entrance stood Vanessa, all dressed
in a two piece black leather outfit together with the same boots going
up to her thighs. With her elegant black leather gloves pulled up beyond
her elbows, Vanessa leaned her frame against the entrance post, radiating
pure control, looking like an entity straight from the macabre, impressing
itself upon its victim with an unsurpassed force.

 

His eyes wide open, helpless Joe watched as she approached, carrying
a collar and leash in her right hand. As the man stood before the kitchen
sink, the mysterious mistress placed the thing about his neck, saying,
“ There…now you’re my slave for good.”

 

While he washed the dishes, she simply stood next to him, staring away,
making sure he did everything right. Finished, he heard, “ Get down on
your knees…slave!”

 

“ Yes mistress.”

 

Slightly tugging on the chain, she lead the naked man back into the
livingroom. As the humble creature crawled on all fours, he felt pure humiliation
run through his system. However, in contrast to what one might expect,
the humiliation had a masochistic quality to it, making him ever more obedient.

 

In the livingroom, Vanessa took a seat upon the couch and placed her
right boot upon the coffee table, saying, “ Well…what are you waiting
for…worship it…respect the leather!”

 

Slowly, Joe put his face before the black shine, taking in the fresh
smell. Transfixed, he pressed his lips to the boot and kissed away, covering
every spot, going on for almost an hour.

 

As he kissed, his eyes would at times stare up at her crotch, covered
by her black leather panties. Working up some boldness, the slave ask his
mistress, “ Can I please lick your pussy?”

 

“ You’ll lick my cunt when I order you to lick my cunt…now shut up
and finish adoring my boots!”

 

Like a small child, he simply replied, “ Yes mistress.”, and returned
to his task, kissing away at the stiletto masterpiece.

 

Although he did as he was told, he nevertheless kept looking up to her
crotch. Infuriated, she pushed him aside and got up, stormed out of the
room, and returned thirty seconds later with a long scary whip.

 

“ This’ll teach you your place…scum bag!”

 

“ What did I do?”, ask Joe, shaking with fear.

 

“ You’ll look at my cunt when I tell you to…I decide things around
here!”

 

With that, the whip came down, crossing his face as he tried to shield
himself. On all fours, he quickly turned around and crawled to the other
side of the room. All was useless, for she was an expert with the thing,
peeling away at his flesh, producing one laceration after another.

 

Finally, while Joe cowered in a corner, she stopped and heard, “ Please
mistress…I promise I’ll be good…!”

 

A smile crossing her evil face, Vanessa said, “ That’s what I wanna
hear, now crawl to me on your belly and continue respecting my spectacular
stiletto creations of ever lasting glory!”

 

“ Yes mistress.”, answered Joe as he slowly wormed his way toward her
feet, making a complete fool of himself before the lady.

 

When his face was directly before her boot, she raised her right foot
and placed it atop his head, saying, “ Now kiss!” As the right boot pressed
downward, he worshipped the left piece of noble art as it rested firmly
upon the livingroom carpet.

 

Looking down at her slave, she remarked, “ I’m better than you are.”

 

“ Yes mistress.”

 

“ I’m greater than you are.”

 

“ Yes mistress.”

 

“ I’m the power and the glory!”

 

“ Yes mistress.”

 

Saturated with pride and conceit, the woman eventually said, “ All right…now
let’s see what you’re really good for.”

 

Turning around, she went over to the couch and stood before the piece
of furniture. Before his awe struck eyes, the lady pealed off the leather
attire, leaving only the boots on. Completely naked, Vanessa sat her beautiful
ass down upon the sofa and slightly spread her legs apart, saying, “ Ok…you
piece of shit, now you can eat me.”

 

His mouth watering, Joe crawled over and quickly pushed his face into
her large harry cunt, taking in its smell. A moment later, his tongue went
all the way in, licking her interior, going over every spot of her womanhood.

 

Going on for over forty minutes, he brought the mistress to three orgasms
before she finally spoke, “ That’s enough…now get up and get back to
work…there’s a vacuum cleaner in the kitchen closet…I want this place
perfect before I go to sleep tonight…is that clear?”

 

“ Yes mistress.”

 

Compliantly, Joe got up and obeyed, spending the rest of his life as
her willing slave!

 

The End

 

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Veronica’s Lair

With a slight pull, Seth opened the front door of the exhibit hall, entering afterward with a gentle stride, looking around, and taking in the view. All about the marble walls, hung beautiful works of photography, depicting mostly scenes of the human condition, showing people in various situations.

Moving along, Seth came upon a door leading into a chamber approximately the same size as any ordinary classroom. Curious to see the interior, he went through the entrance way and stepped inside.

Immediately, the twenty six year old man was greeted with, “ Hello Sir…care for a brochure?”

Rotating his head in the voice’s direction, Seth replied, “ Ok, thanks.”

After extending his hand, the man took the glossy paper. Nevertheless, he couldn’t remove his eyes from the individual’s face as she spoke on, “ So what do you think?”

Her voice didn’t only ask the question, it demanded an answer. Taken in by her demur, Seth responded to the brunette, “ From what I see…they’re interesting…who made them?”

“ I did…they’re my latest, not one is older than a month.”

As he continued to look into her iris which was blacker than coal, the gothic female’s expression displayed an unexplainable familiarity. While her pupils probed his interior, Seth eventually inquired, “ I’m not sure…but I think I saw you somewhere before.”

“ You might have, I’m Veronica Keller…you’ve probably seen my picture in a photography mag or something.”

Thinking for a moment, Seth replied, “ Oh yea…you’re that lady photographer who takes all those graphic pictures…wasn’t’ there some controversy about your work a year or two back?”

“ Yes there was, but you know how it goes…the first amendment always wins in the end.”

“ Yea, I suppose you’re right.”

With an elegant precision, her frame turned and faced the wall, looking straight at one of the enlarged pictures. Watching her take a couple of steps forward, Seth looked downward as her footwear hit the tile, causing an echo throughout the enclosure. Amazed, he stared away at the magnificent stiletto boots, reaching all the way to her knees. Reflecting the light from the room’s interior, the black leather objects glowed with an intoxicating radiance as Veronica continued moving forward, eventually stopping four feet before the photo.

Extending her hand in reference to the picture, she rotated slightly, capturing Seth in her field of view, saying, “ This one’s really something…I’m proud of it…think I caught everything?”

Pulling his eyes off her physique covered by a black skirt suit, Seth looked at the work of art, answering, “ It’s great, where’d you take that one?”

“ I shot it here in this town…I was the first at the scene before the ambulance arrived…the car must have been going at least eighty.”

Gazing away, Seth realized the full magnitude of her skill, a gift capable of recording every detail with the camera and turning any event into a world of its own. Upon the wall hung a man’s image all deformed by an auto accident. His face alone was pasted all over the car’s interior, not to mention t