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Mistress “Hell”
“ So what do you think…he’s got only a few more days of freedom left…what should we get him…, I mean…for his bachelor’s party?”
“ I don’t know, Jeff…, John’s your average kind of guy…he probably wants the traditional thing…, you know…the girl coming out of the cake and stuff like that…”
“ Ok, Kevin, but don’t you think we should surprise him with something different?”
“ What do you got in mind?”
“ Well…, since we’re planing a bachelor’s party for our friend…, there’s definitely gotta be a girl…I mean…, you know…, a hot looking lady.”
“ Ok…, yea, ofcourse…that goes without saying.”
“ But let’s do it different…like it’s never been done before…, I was thinking of hiring a dominatrix for a couple of hours…see how that goes.”
“ A dominatrix…I don’t know, Jeff, that’s kind of deviant in a way…, don’t you think?”
“ Oh c’mon…, Kev…, it’ll be cool…when all the guys are there, we’re holding the party at my place, the doorbell’ll ring a few minutes later, then in steps some attractive chick all dressed up in a skimpy black leather outfit, black thigh high boots, and a stick or something in her hand…she jumps up on the table and starts giving orders to everyone…, whipping ‘em if they don’t comply…, it’ll be neat, cool, and like I said…something different!”
Apprehension on his face for a second, Kevin nevertheless finally said, “ Well…, ok…, guess it seems like a good idea…never heard it done before…, but hey…I’m not into stuff like that…so how would I know…, like you said…it’s supposed to be something different.”
“ Precisely…, so tell you what…”
“ What?”
“ When break’s over…I’ll go back to my work station and look up a dominatrix…, you know…, one of those femdom ladies…and I’ll it show it to you.”
“ On company time?”, asked Kevin, standing next to the water cooler in the break room, Jeff seated at the table, both guys alone in the small enclosure.
“ Yea…why not?”
“ What about Carroll…her fucken eyes are everywhere.”
“ Don’t worry about her…, if anything…, maybe I’ll hire her as the dominatrix…, she’d be perfect…she’s a fucken bitch anyway…she doesn’t have to act out the role…it’s natural to her.”
“ Whatever…just don’t get me fired!”
“ Don’t worry…it’ll be fine.”
“ Ok…whatever you say.”
When their break was over, both middle aged guys returned to the larger office area, each man going to his work station, Jeff’s area right next to Kevin’s.
Sure enough, less than a minute after the guys had themselves seated, a very attractive, but stern looking, lady dressed in a black colored business skirt suit and black pumps came up to them. After she pushed her dark shoulder length mane to the side for a second, the dark-eyed lady said, “ You guys working…, right?”
“ Yes ma’am…, yes…everthing’s fine.”, replied Jeff.
“ Then let’s see what you’ve got…you should be done with the assignment I gave you this morning…, right?”
Quickly, Jeff opened the file she was referring to and pointed at his monitor, saying, “ Here you go, Carroll.., see…just the way you wanted it.”
Leaning herself forward, the sexy boss bitch examined his work and remarked, “ That ain’t exactly the way I asked…and you know it!”
“ What do you mean? That’s what you told me to do.”
“ No it’s not…I told you to add that other link to the program…, remember?”
“ Um…, oh yea…, you’re right!”
“ I know I’m right…now fix it…I’ll be back in a short while, you better have it done or you can start looking for a new job…this is the forth time this month that you screwed up…now get busy…, I’m serious…!”
As the lady walked away, going down the aisle toward the front of the spacious area, Jeff leaned over and eyed her beautiful ass as the thing swayed back and forth beneath her skirt. While her footsteps went off into the distance, Jeff whispered over to Kevin, “ Nice butt she’s got…don’t you think?”
“ I’m married…I don’t look at other women.”
“ Poor you…, you don’t know what you’re missing…, one day I’ll make a pass at her…, I swear I will.”
After watching his female boss for a few more seconds, Jeff again whispered across the aisle, “ Hey Kev…, look at that…she’s going into the lady’s room…, good, now I can look up some dominatrix.”
“ You don’t have enough time…she won’t be that long!”
“ What are you taking about…she’s a woman…they all take forever when they use the toilet…, piss or shit, women take an eternity…they gotta pull it all down to their knees no matter what they do…pee, crap, or both.”
Quickly, Jeff got on line and entered “Dominatrix Directory” into a search engine. Sure enough, he found a site listing hundreds of self employed women working in that “profession”. After going through the different links leading to each lady’s particular site, Jeff found one that really caught his eye. On the home page was a beautiful dark-haired lady with her mane raised to her head’s top. She was dressed in a two piece black leather outfit together with thigh high black leather stiletto boots!”
“ This is it…she’ll do.”, said Jeff to himself. Liking what he saw, the guy said to Kevin, “ Hey Kev…get over here…, look at this…she’s perfect!”
“Now?”
“ Yea…Carroll’s still in the bathroom…her nice ass is still glued to the toilet seat…like I said…she’ll take a while…just get over here!”
Nervously, Kevin got up and went over, quickly looking at the site, finally saying, “ But there’s nothing here…not even a phone number, no email, no address, all it says is to fill in the blanks…it wants your address, then your credit card number…then the time you want her to visit and for how long…she says here that she’ll be at the address at the time requested…no further questions asked.”
“ That’s what I’m gonna do…, fill in the blanks and give her my card number…, it says here she charges two fifty for the first hour and one fifty for every hour after that…I’ll book her for three o’clock on the day of the party.”
“ You don’t know this person…how do you know it’s all legit…you don’t even know where the server’s located…it might be a scam…I wouldn’t give her your card number.”
“ It says right here…she’ll go anywhere in Maine, I found her site listed under this state’s heading…so why not try it…I’ll fill in the blanks, give her my address where the party’s held and the time she should be there…eleven days from today at three PM.”
“ You’re nuts…but it’s your card…I’ll pay half of it…, but only if she shows up.”
“ Ok…fair enough.”
Jeff filled everything out and entered his card number charging two hours of service, his VISA now charged four hundred bucks.”
After the transactions went through, Kevin looked up and said, “ Shit…it’s Carroll…!”
The guy quickly went back to his seat and resumed working. A few minutes later, she approached Jeff and asked for results, bitching him out after he told her he needed a little more time.
Eleven days went by and finally it was time for the party, the thing held at Jeff’s house out in the suburbs of Maine’s capital, Augusta. Since it was now a Sunday afternoon, the neighborhood was quiet and peaceful as all the guys who were invited showed up. At last, at about ten till three, John himself, the guy who’s going to get married in a few days, showed up. Nine men were now at Jeff’s one story home, their cars all parked along the curb.
“ Hey John…, how’s it going…got the place all set up for you!”, said Jeff as John entered.
“ Yea…everyone’s here…some of your buddies and some of the guys I work with.”, answered John.
With a beer can in one hand, Jeff escorted John into the dining room where a long table was waiting, all set with a large cake on top of it. John looked at the thing and remarked, “ That’s a big cake…, but it’s not that big for…, well, you know…”
“ I know what you mean, but don’t worry…trust me…, don’t worry!”
Excitement in his eyes, Jeff lead John into the kitchen where he gave the guy a beer. After opening the thing, John left the room and went over to some of the other guys standing around in both the livingroom and dining area.
As Jeff was doing a few more things in his kitchen, getting this and that ready, the man, a bachelor himself, turned around and saw Kevin who was also obviously at the party. Concern in his voice, Kevin said, “ I don’t know…I don’t got a good feeling about this…what if she doesn’t show…I mean…, you didn’t even communicate with her, the whole thing could be a way to cheat people out of their money.”
“ If that’s the case…, I take the loss…like we agreed back at the office, you don’t pay your share until she shows, right?”
“ Yea…, it’s just that John’ll be disappointed…he’s done favors for us in the past…we owe him a good one before he gets married.”
“ Don’t worry…she’ll show up…I know she will!”
“ All right.”, answered Kevin as he turned and left, joining the others in the front area of the home, everyone standing around and bullshitting, each guy holding a beer can or a drink in his hand.
Suddenly, exactly at three O’clock, the front doorbell rang. Wasting no time, Kevin went up to the entrance and opened it. To his surprise, a dark-haired woman stood before him, looking just like the female depicted on the website. She wore a black leather waist length jacket and a short leather skirt of the same color. But most of all, she wore thigh high stiletto boots that were blacker than the darkest void!
Awed by the twenty eight year old lady’s demonic air, Kevin found himself saying, “ Hello ma’am, come in…come in!”
“ Thanks.”, was all the lady said as she entered and stepped into the livingroom.
A moment later, Jeff came out of the kitchen and remarked, “ You must be the lady I asked for…the woman I ordered on line for this party.”
Standing in the middle of the livignroom, the lady, her dark-hairs raised to her head’s top, placed her left hand on her hip, shifted her weight, and then replied, “ I’m the one…but let’s get one thing straight…”
“ What?”, asked Jeff.
“ From now on…, I do the ordering, get it?”
All the other guys started laughing and saying, “ Wow…, what a professional bitch…she’s really into it…ain’t she!”
“ You bet I’m into it…more than you jerks think!”
At first, Jeff was put down somewhat by her negative remark, saying, “ Listen lady…you don’t even know us.”
“ You want a fucken session or don’t you…that’s what you hired me for…to be a bitch…and that’s what I intend to do…, be a real fucken bitch!”
Jeff realized his mistake and replied, “ Ah…, yes, guess you’re right…, sorry.”
As all the men stood around, wide eyed and curious, one of them asked, “ So what’s under the jacket and skirt…let’s see you strip!”
In her right hand was a long thin black stick. Suddenly, the thing went across the guy’s face, harder than expected!
“ Hey…that fucken hurt!”
“That’s right, asshole…and you speak when I tell you to…now get down on your knees…kneel before me!”
“ I didn’t have any part in hiring some ‘dominatrix’…, I though this party would be like a bachelor party’s supposed to be…you know…the girl coming out of the cake…, now we get this bitch…thinking she owns the place or something!”, yelled the guy, holding the side of his face, serious anger in his voice.
Again, she struck him, this time on the other side of his face, twice as hard. Insulted, the man screamed, “ This ain’t funny…I don’t like this…who’s idea was this…probably you, Jeff, right…only you could come up with shit like this!”
Trying to keep everything under control, Jeff ran up to the guy and said, “ Ok Bob…, sorry, c’mon, relax…she’s just playing around…that’s all!”
“ I ain’t playing around!”, replied the dominatix to Jeff’s words, “ I want him to kneel before me…now!”
“ C’mon…”, answered Jeff, “ It’s supposed to be fun…, you’re supposed to lightly hit the guys with that thing…then get on the table there and strip…, you know…take off all your clothes!”
“ I’ll do what I fucken want, this is my show…I’m the mistress here…you’re all my slaves…, in fact…, I want all of you guys in this house here to strip, take it all off, now; then get down on your knees, all of you, after that…get in line, get in line to KISS MY ASS!”
Some other guy in the group suddenly burst forth, “ Oh man…, Jeff…, I don’t know what’s wrong with your head, but the next time you host a party…call a professional…get some expert advice!”
Joining in, another man yelled, “ Yea…this is bullshit…, she wants us to get naked and then crawl around…that ain’t the kind of ‘fun’ I was looking for when I decided to stop by.”
“ Please guys…c’mon…she’s just trying to be funny…that’s all!”
“ Funny? You calling me funny?”, replied the dominatrix, a very serious look in her dark eyes.
“ What’s your name anyway…it didn’t say anything on your site?”, asked Jeff.
“ Let’s just say I’m Mistress ‘Hell’…, that’s who I am…Mistress Hell.”
“ Well…, ah…, ok Mistress ‘Hell’…that’s fine…but can you please be a little more cooperative?”
“ Fuck you!”
Confusion on his face, Jeff watched as Bob turned and said, “ I’m leaving…goodbye!”
“ C’mon Bob…stay!”, yelled Jeff after his friend who was moving toward the front door.
“ I order you to stop!”, yelled Mistress ‘Hell’.
A sarcastic expression on his face, Bob simply chuckled and said, “ Mistress ‘Hell’…, why don’t you just go to hell…, ok?”
Right before the man reached the door, the mysterious woman reached into her jacket’s breast pocket and produced something, something that looked like your average TV remote control.
“ That looks like it belongs to a TV or VCR…, yea…, it does…I can even see the ‘Emerson’ logo on it…, what are you doing with that?’, asked Jeff.
“ It’s my ultimate secret…once you see it…you’re finished!”
Quickly, the leather clad female aimed the thing at Bob and pressed one of its buttons. Suddenly, to everyone’s surprise, a red beam emerged from the front of the object, coming out fast, striking Bob directly in the back!”
“ Shit…what the hell was that…I got a shock through my whole body!”, exclaimed Bob.
“ That’s not all you’re gonna get…in a moment’s time, you’ll witness something…you’ll all witness something…, ha, ha!”
Looking at Bob, Jeff found himself yelling. “ What the…what’s happening to him…that’s not possible…, it can’t be…, it just can’t be!”
“ Help…I feel funny…why does everything seem like it’s changing?”
“ Nothing’s changing, Bob…!”, screamed Jeff, “ It’s you…you’re…well…, you’re shrinking, getting smaller and smaller!”
“ No…, no, please…, tell her to make it stop…reverse it!”
“ No way…, asshole.”, replied the sexy lady as Bob got progressively smaller and smaller until he stood before the front door, only two inches tall!”
Shock and disbelief on their faces, the men all just stood there and stared forth for a few moments until John worked up the nerve and asked, “ What is that in your hand, ma’am, how’d it do that?”
A wicked grin on her lips, she answered, “ It’s just a TV remote…, however, one day…I simply dropped it by accident…, when I picked it up and tried to turn on the television, the same TV shrank…the remote thing must’ve gotten screwed up some how…in a way never known to be possible…, when I realized what I had, I decided to make my self employed ‘dominatrix’ business a little more lucrative.”
“ Lucrative?”
“ Yea…I got an untraceable website set up…, I take credit card numbers from people, go to their places after I’m ‘hired’, shrink ‘em, kill ‘em, then max out their card, no one can trace it to me…I disappear again, leaving no trace behind!”
“ Kill your clients?”
“ Yea…like this…”
“ What…, look out, she’s pointing that thing at us…, lady, c’mon…be reasonable!”
“ Go to hell…, ha, ha!”
She hit the button again and zapped each of the remaining eight men, reducing them all to the same tiny height as poor little Bob, clothes and all!
After they were all reduced to only two inches in height, Kevin looked at Jeff and screamed with terror in his voice, “ See…, I told you something wasn’t right with this…, shit, man…this is crazy…I can’t believe what just happened!”
John gazed in the lady’s direction and hollered, “ Look…look what she’s doing to Bob!”
Realizing what she had in mind, Bob yelled up to the lady, “ No…, ma’am, please.., no…I never did anything to you, please!”
As little Bob stood in front of the livingroom’s door at the base of her black boots, the fetish woman raised her right foot and quickly brought it down, crushing the man to death, killing him in an instant!
“ She killed him!”, screamed Kevin, “ She actually killed him!”
“ Quick, under the couch!’, exclaimed Jeff.
Like little bugs, the eight remaining guys ran under the piece of livingroom furniture.
“ Ha, ha…you can’t get away from me!”
From under the sofa, Jeff, Kevin, John, and the five other guys invited to the ‘party’ looked on and watched as her high heeled boots approached, finally stopping right at the sofa’s edge, only the bottom part of the glorious footwear visible to the tiny men.
“ What’s she doing?”, asked Kevin.
“ I don’t know…looks like she’s just standing in front of the couch.”
Before the couch, Mistress Hell removed her jacket and slipped out of the leather skirt, stepping over it, and finally tossing the attire to the sofa’s cushion. With the remote placed on top of the clothes, the dominatrix then stood straight and tall, strolling over to a full length mirror she happened to notice in the livingroom.
Standing before the glass, she placed her hands on her hips and admired herself, seeing a dark-haired lady dressed in a two piece leather outfit together with the obvious boots, her beautiful mane raised up, imitating some ancient Roman or Greek goddess, presetting an image of power and mystique!
Turned on by her own reflection, she said, “ Yes…, yes…I love what I do…it turns me on like nothing else…torturing those little shits…it’s fun, erotic, and totally stimulating, I love to kill…, I love to kill, yes, yes…, I love to kill…!”
Full of conceit, she felt her vagina vibrate as the wicked lady turned around and went back to the couch. Slowly, she went to her knees, then pressed the side of her face to the floor, arched her nice ass upward, and finally peered under the thing, staring away into the darkness, saying, “ So where are you…where’d you little fucks go?”
“ She’s gonna get us…she’s gonna kill us!”, whimpered Kevin as he looked on and saw her dark and diabolical eyes, glowing with lust, a lust for blood!
Frustrated, Mistress Hell got back to her feet and grabbed the font part of the sofa.
“ Hey…this thing’s lighter than I though…it’s one of those cheap ones…, yea, cool.” With a quick and hard push, she rotated the thing to its back.
“ Ha…, yea…there you are…all of you!”
“ No, please, don’t hurt us!”, cried John.
“ You’re all mine now…all mine!”
It was now every man for himself. Like a scattered swarm of insects, the men took off running in different directions. Two of them went for the room’s far side, toward the drapes. Her eyes fixed on them, she went after the two, finally catching up with the guys before they had a chance to hide. She went low for a moment and then grabbed them! It was easy, nothing to it, making her smile as she took them into the kitchen, dropped the two little men into the sink, turned on the water, flushed the screaming victims down the drain, and finally turned on the electric disposer, chopping the guys to pieces!
After she turned off the switch and faucet, Mistress Hell returned to the livingroom and searched around for the rest.
“ Ok…, where could the fucks be, where could they go…they gotta be here somewhere.”
Using her female intuition, the mistress went up to a TV cart and quickly rolled it to one side. Sure enough, under the thing were three more of the pathetic reduced ones. Before they could run, the woman raised her stiletto boot and crushed them, doing it so fast, they didn’t have a chance! When their tiny bodies were twisted beyond recognition, they lady resumed her search, looking for the last three.
Off to one corner of the room, under the computer work station, Jeff, Kevin, and John cowered in fear, afraid for their lives!
“ We gotta do something, we just gotta figure something out…something to do!”, cried Kevin.
While the lady stood in the middle of the livingroom, her eyes moving back and forth, and her ass aimed in their direction, Jeff suddenly said, “ I got an idea!”
“ What?”, asked John.
“ Diversion.”
“ What do you mean?”
“ We’ll divert her attention…we gotta get outta this house, so here’s what we’ll do for all it’s worth…”
The other two guys listened on as Jeff explained things, “ Ok…, I’ll make a run for it toward the kitchen. When I’m there, she’ll obviously see me…she’ll come after me…when she does that, you guys run to the front door and crawl under it, get out on the porch…see what you can find….I think that’s our only hope…, right?”
Too frightened to think and come up with anything else, John simply asked, “ But what are you gonna do…, I mean, when she gets you?”
“ I’ll see if I can run behind the stove before she gets me.”
“ Ok…”
Jeff took a deep breath and then started running, the others doing the same, going to the door. He ran faster and faster, moving as fast as his tiny feet could take him. When he got to the base of her boots, he screamed up at her, “ Hey bitch, you fucken whore…I’m down here!”
“ You little shit, you ain’t gonna get away from me, trying to mock me, well…the joke’s on you, asshole!”
As he neared the kitchen, the little guy looked back now and then, seeing her impressive black leather boots coming at him, getting closer and closer! Finally, little Jeff saw the kitchen stove, the space it made between the kitchen wall and itself. Like mad, he ran forth. However, despite his efforts, the evil bitch got him, quickly bending down and taking up the little man, holding him in her hand now as she finally straightened her posture.
“ Ha, got you…, you asshole; so where are the other guys…the last two of you jerks?”
In spite of his fear, he answered, “ Fuck you, lady…you’re gong to hell after you die!”
“ Yea?”
“ Yea!”
“ But only after you…only after you…and once I’m down there…, I’ll take over, I’ll be the queen and mistress of the underworld!”
“ Fuckyou, whore…that’s all you are…a fucken whore!”
“ I ask you a question…where’d the other jerks go…I want an answer…now give it to me!”
“ I said fuck you, whore!”
A sick smile on her face, Mistress Hell tore away at the helpless guy’s clothes, stripping him naked!
“ Hey…that hurt…stop it!”
“ You don’t know ‘hurt’ yet…now where are they?”
Standing all naked in the palm of her right hand, he yelled up at his tormentor, “ I’ll never tell you…never!”
“ So you really believe that…do you?”
“ Yea…you can bet your life on it, bitch!”
“ It’s your life that’s in question here…not mine.”
“ I’ll never tell you!”
“ We’ll see about that…, oh…we’ll see…”
The attractive lady turned around and made two steps until she stood before the stove, turning on one of the burners. Slowly, she raised Jeff by his left arm, dangling the tiny creature between her fingertips.
Knowing what she had in mind, Jeff’s eyes were now wide open as the woman moved his little body over the flame, letting him hang about a foot or so above the blue and yellow glow!
Tell me or I’ll lower you…tell me where they are!”
“ No, please…please!”
“ Tell me, asshole!”
He worked up a last effort at defiance, screaming, “ No!”
“ Have it your way.”
Slowly, she lowered him, his feet two inches below her fingertips.
“ No, please…, ok, ok…I’ll talk!”, yelled Jeff as the pain began, striking the lower part of his body first.
“ That was easy…, good, now where are they?, replied the vixen as she moved him away from the flame, turned off the gas, and dropped him back into her outstretched palm.
Feeling defeat go through his system, the man said, “ They ran off toward the front door in the livingroom…they’re supposed to go under it and run outside, see if they can find help.”
“ Ha…what a stupid thing to do…the next cat or dog’ll find ‘em before they find help…what jerks!”
Mistress Hell placed little naked Jeff on top of the kitchen table and left the room, going out into the livingroom and over to the front door. She opened it and looked down toward the front of her boots, saying, “ Well look at that…they couldn’t even make it outside.”
John and Kevin turned around and stared straight at her footwear. After their eyes moved upward, they looked into her face and heard her mocking voice, “ Is that aluminum step too much for you…too high…couldn’t get over it…got yourselves trapped between the inside door and the screen door, what clowns…, ha, ha!”
Wasting no time, the giant looking dominatrix reached down and grabbed both little men. Afterward, she closed the door and went back to the kitchen, tearing away at their clothes as she walked, finally placing the two little naked ones down on the kitchen table, right next to Jeff.
“ Please don’t kill us!, cried John.
“ Why not?’, asked the wicked bitch.
“ Because…please don’t!”
“ Why?”
“ It’s not nice…you don’t have the right!”
“ Might makes right…and I’ve got the might here…so I got the right…the right to do whatever I want with you!”
“ No…please!”
A grin on her face, Mistress Hell rotated her frame, presenting her curvaceous ASS! to the three little men. With a slow precision, she lowered her black leather panties to her thighs and turned her head back, saying to the little ones, “ Now worship my ass…and while you’re at it…beg for your lives…, really beg…I wanna hear all three of you…, then I’ll let you live…now do it!”
The men looked at one another for a second, then returned their attentions to her firm and beautiful ass as it hovered before and above them, lightly pressed up against the table’s edge, making the guys feel smaller than ever!
As she continued to stare down at them, keeping her neck turned, the helpless ones had no choice, knowing she was cable of murder, obviously seeing it done to those who lost their lives. Embarrassed expressions on their faces, Jeff, Kevin, and John ventured toward her butt and pressed their lips against the smooth and rounded surface, kissing away!
“ I don’t hear anything guys…I said beg!”
In between kisses, they yelled, “ Please don’t kill us…please!”
“ Please what?”
“ Please ma’am…, please!”
“ That’s it…look at your three…what a bunch of pathetic losers!”
For the next ten minutes, they kissed on and on, also pleading away for their lives, humiliating themselves before some lady they never met before today.
Finally, she pulled her ass away from the table, raised her panties, and then turned around, taking up Jeff and Kevin.
“ What are you doing, ma’am?”, cried Jeff as she ventured over to a drawer built into the kitchen’s counter.
“ What does it look like?”
To their horror, she removed an eight inch deep cooking pot and filled it halfway with water!
“ No, please…what…why?”, screamed Jeff and Kevin as she dropped them into the water and strolled over to the stove, placing the pot over one of the burners and turning on the gas!
After she rotated herself and went back to the table, she heard from behind, “ Ma’am, please…, get us out…you said you’ll let us live if we worship you…please let us live!”
“ Guess I’m not a very honest person.”
Mistress Hell took up John and left the kitchen, leaving Jeff and Kevin in the pot, the water slowly getting warmer and warmer!
Out in the livingroom, the sexy dominatrix bent over for a moment and pushed the sofa back into place, rotating the thing to its original position. She next went around it and stood in front of the large object, toward one end. Like it was nothing, the mistress placed John on the cushion and took off her bra, finally stepping out of the panties as well, tossing them to the side, next to her jacket, the leather thing laying on the floor, falling off the sofa when it was previously turned halfway over.
The lady rotated herself and parked her perfect naked butt right next to John. As he sat there, gazing up at the side of her ass, she looked down at him, obviously wearing nothing but her boots, and asked, “ So what’s her number?”
Fear and confusion on his face, the little creature responded with, “ Who…who’s number?”
“ Your fiancee…who the fuck else…, you know, the lady you’re supposed to mary.”
He stuttered for a moment but finally gave her the number. Nodding her head, the evil brunette reached over to her left, taking up a phone’s receiver that was sitting on an end table next to the sofa’s arm rest. After she dialed the number, the phone rang on the other end. A second later, a female voice answered with, “ Hello?”
“ Hi…how you doing, lady?”
“ Who is this?”
“ You know John, right?”
“ Um…, yes, but who is this?”
“ You two are supposed to get married in a few days or something, right?”
“ Yes…but who is this?”
“ Someone who’s sitting right next to him right now…we’re both naked!”
Confused by the female voice, John’s fiancee again asked, “ Who are you…how do I know you’re telling the truth…let me talk to him.”
“ You wanna talk to him…then come over, he’s here at…” The dominatrix looked down at John for a moment and said, “ What’s that asshole’s name again…the guy who owns this fucken joint?”
John replied, “ Jeff.”
Mistress Hell spoke on to the lady, “ He’s right here at Jeff’s place…you know Jeff…his buddy…just some other asshole like your precious Johnny here.”
“ Yea…I know the place.”
“ Then get your ass over here…because right now, he’s looking right at my ass, isn’t that right, little man?”
The reduced individual didn’t respond, he only sat there, feeling small and ashamed.
Confused, shocked, and angry, John’s fiancee said, “ Ok…, you slut, whoever you are, I’ll be there…I’ll fix both of you!”
“ You think so?”
“ Yea!”
“ Then like I said…get your ass over here…now!”
The lady slammed down the phone as the mistress hung up on her end, saying to John, “ Does she live alone?”
“ Yes.”
“ Good…no one’ll be coming with here…jealous people usually try to handle things on their own first.”
Mistress Hell stood up and went over to her jacket, picking up the TV remote which was laying next to the same leather waist coat. The devise in hand, she parked her ass next to John again and just sat there, waiting for the lady to arrive.
Sure enough, less than twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang. The naked dominatrix got up and strolled over to the entrance, peaking out from behind the curtain, saying, “ Well…guess that’s her…”
After she opened the door, Mistress Hell was greeted by the sight of an attractive long-haired blond wearing sneakers, jeans, and a flannel shirt. For a second, the blond was stunned by the sight of a naked stranger standing in front of her, measuring the the dark-haired lady off for a moment, an embarrassed expression on the blond’s face. Nevertheless, john’s fiancee pulled herself together, stepped inside, closed the door behind her, and then yelled, “ Ok bitch…where is he?”
The mistress turned and pointed at the sofa, saying, “ He’s right there.”
“ Don’t fuck with me, whore…there’s no one sitting on that thing…now where is he?”
“ He’s there…just go a little closer and look!”
The blond folded her arms and said with a sigh followed by a growl, “ Where is he?”
“ In that case…I’ll just go over and get him for you.”
Feeling good about the whole thing, the dominatrix strolled over to the couch and took up the little man, returning to the blond a second later, presenting him to his pretty fiancee.
After Mistress Hell placed John in the lady’s hand, the woman’s aggression turned to surprise when she yelled, “ I don’t believe this…it’s moving…it’s him…looks like him, he’s so tiny…what the…!”
“ I shrank him with this…this in my hand here.”
Yelling up into the blond’s face, John cried, “ It’s true…she shrank me…she’s evil…she’s something I’ve never seen before!”
“ Who are you?”, asked the blond.
“ Someone hired for the bachelor party…I just gave ‘em more than they expected.”
“ What do you want from me?”
“ What’s your name?”
“ Lisa.”
“ Well Lisa…, I want you to go over there to the sofa, put John down on it, and then take off all your clothes!”
“ What?”
“ You heard…now do it…or I’ll shrink you…, bitch!”
Mistress Hell pointed the thing at the lady as John screamed, “ She will…, please do as she says…you’re my…, our…last hope…please Lisa!”
Terrified now, Lisa did as the brunette ordered, going over to the sofa, placing John to the cushion, and finally removing her attire, fear and reluctance in her blue eyes.
When all of Lisa’s clothes were off, the mistress asked, “ So what are you two into anyway?”
“ What do you mean?’, asked the blond.
“ C’mon…, don’t ask such stupid questions…you know very well what I’m referring to!”
“ Please…why…, what do you want?”
“ I want you to answer my question…that’s what.”
Stuttering, Lisa said, “ Ah…, well, you know, sex…, what else…”
“ Let’s see…act it out…right here!”
“ But he’s…how can we…?”
“ I don’t care…do it or I’ll shrink you too!”
Lisa parked he naked ass to the sofa and then took up John, finally placing the little man between her legs, right before her pussy!
“ Ha, ha…, look at that…!”, exclaimed the sick mistress, “ Now go fuck her Johnny…, fuck her…do it!”
“ Please!”, cried the little man.
“ What’s wrong…”, mocked the brunette, “…got a problem…is your dick too small or something…you’ve got the look of inadequacy on your face…, ha, ha!”
“ Please let us go!”, begged Lisa.
Ignoring her, the booted lady inquired further, “ So what else do you two do…what about face sitting…you into that?”
“ Please ma’am.”, pleaded both victims.
“ C’mon, you got a nice ass…just like mine…you gotta be into face sitting!”
“ Please….!”
“ Sit on his face…do it!”
“ What?”
“ Don’t always fucken ask me ‘What?’…just do what I say!”
“ He could die!”
“ Sit on him!”
Afraid of the thing in the lady’s hand, Lisa got up, placed John toward the center of the cushion, then again lowered her lovely ass, parking it right on top of the guy!
“ Please let me get up…I’ll kill him…, please!”
Arching her head back, the evil lady laughed away, forcing Lisa to stay in that position for a full eight minutes! Finally, she ordered, “Get up…get off your ass!”
Quickly, the blond raised her butt and turned around, seeing that John was motionless. After she picked him up and examined him, Lisa yelled, “ He’s dead…suffocated!”
“ That was the whole idea.”
“ You’re sick!”
Still pointing the thing at Lisa, the dominatrix said, “ Get moving, go through that kitchen and toward the back of the house, now!”
Frightened Lisa obeyed and went back to the home’s bathroom. When she and the blond stepped into the smaller chamber, Mistress Hell said, “ Go over to the toilet, drop his little corpse into it.”
Lisa did what she was told and then heard, “ Now lower the seat and sit down on it, now!”
Having no choice, she obeyed, parking her ass to the fixture.
“ Now piss!”, yelled the mistress.
“ What?”
“ There you go again with your ‘what?’. I said piss, you know…pee, let that yellow stuff flow from your cunt!”
Terrified, Lisa managed to force some urine from her system, turning the water below yellow.
“ There you go…that was nice…”, remarked the mistress when Lisa was through, “ Now it’s time for yours…, bitch!”
Seated on the toilet, Lisa raised her hands before her naked frame and screamed, “ No…!”, as the dark-haired lady aimed the thing at her and pressed the button!
“ No…, please…no!”, cried Lisa as she shrank away, getting smaller and smaller! Eventually, she fell down into the toilet, he cute ass no longer big enough to keep her on the seat. Finally, the blond was down to two inches in height, the same as the dead corpse floating around in the yellow water, its eyes wide open, staring back at the terrified little lady!
As she swam around in her own piss, Lisa looked up and saw the brunette’s face looking down at her.
“ Goodbye…see you in hell!”
“ No, ma’am…no!”
“ Fuckyou!”, was all the mistress said as she reached for the lever and flushed the lady and the tiny dead man away.
Done with that heinous act, Mistress Hell returned to the kitchen and went over to the stove. Looking down in to the pot, she saw Jeff and Kevin, both of their bodies as red as blood, the water boiling. Since they were now both dead, the lady turned off the gas and returned to the bathroom, flushing them away as well. Back in the kitchen, she threw the pot into the sink and made her way out to the livingroom, getting dressed, putting her skirt and jacket back on as well.
Her clothes on, the lady took up some tissue from a nearby box and wiped off the floor, cleaning up what was left of the men she shrank and killed. The tiny clothes and the used tissue flushed away, Mistress Hell shrank Lisa’s clothes and threw them down the kitchen sink’s drain, destroying them with the electric disposer.
Finally, she was all set. She took up the shrink device and her black spanking stick, parked her ass behind the wheel of her rental car, and left, happy to have Jeff’s credit card number, maxing out the thing, knowing she’d never get caught.
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