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Dominatrix Domain
” You didn’t tell anyone about this…did you?”
” No…I live alone…, why do you ask?”
” Nothing really…it’s just that I prefer guys who have little or no
connections…they’re easier that way…if you got family…sometimes the
wife can make things difficult…if she finds out.”
” I’m not married…so that’s no problem…and no one at the place I
work knows I’m calling you…I simply saw your website on the Internet
together with your number.”
” Ok…that’s great…so you know what the token of appreciation is…,
right?”
” It’s two hundred for an hour.”
” You got it…so I’ll see you at seven tomorrow night?”
” Ok…I’ll be there…dress up like you show yourself on the site.”
” I will…I’ll give you all the punishment you deserve…and then some,
trust me…I will.”
” Ok ma’am…I’ll be looking forward to the session…sounds like it’ll
be cool!”
” Oh it will be…it will be!”
With that, sexy Helen hung up the phone and returned to the livingroom
where she parked her ass on the sofa, fired up a fresh cigarette, and picked
up a magazine she’d been reading, starting from where she left off before
the phone call.
As a self employed dominatrix, Helen made out ok. She had the looks
to go with it. Her dark hairs where cut at the collar; she was in shape,
and she was basically a loner, a perfect trait for her kind of work, falling
in love with someone would only be an obstacle, it was best if she only
dealt with men on a ‘professional’ basis.
When the day came to an end, Helen turned in for the night. The next
morning, she got up and did her routine, this and that, also going shopping
and taking a walk in the afternoon. Finally, when evening came, she ate
supper, washed the dishes, and then went into her bedroom, getting herself
ready for the scheduled session with the guy she spoke to on the phone
yesterday.
Before a full length mirror, Helen removed her regular clothes and then
dressed herself in her femdom outfit. She put on a pair of thigh high black
stiletto boots, a black leather waist cincher, long black gloves, and nothing
else. With her ass and tits exposed, Helen ventured over to the closet
and removed a long trench coat, putting it on over her frame until the
‘guest’ arrived.
Out in the livingroom again, sexy Helen went over to a drawer built
into a cabinet and removed a small test tube full of some red solution.
The tube was capped shut. With the thing in hand, the brunette ventured
toward the kitchen saying to herself, ” All right…he’s got no family…and
no one knows he’s coming over…he’ll be perfect…gotta have some fun
for myself every once in a while…, ha, ha!”
Once she was in the kitchen, Helen placed the test tube upon the counter
and prepared some coffee, making a pot of the black stuff. At last, the
coffee was done as the doorbell rang.
” Cool…he’s here…, great!”
When she was back in the livingroom, Helen peaked out from behind the
curtain and saw the guy’s car parked in the drive behind her vehicle. Also,
she took note of a figure standing on her front porch before the entrance.
As a result, Helen strolled over to the door and opened it. Before her
stood a middle aged guy dressed in casual attire.
” Come in…I take it you’re…, what was your name again?”
” Mike.”
” Ok Mike…, come on in…I’m all set…”
Mile stepped inside her place as she asked, ” Where’s the money?”
” Right here.”
He produced his wallet and removed two hundred bucks in cash, handing
the bills to the good looking dominatrix.
” Thanks.”, replied Helen as she ventured over to the same drawer from
which she previously extracted the test tube.
Back by the guy again, she asked, ” Care for some coffee?”
” Ah…, no, I’m ok.”
” C’mon…I made some for you.”
” Well…in that case…I’ll have a cup.”
” I’ll be right back…why don’t you get undressed in the meantime.”
Having had previous dominatrix sessions with other women, Mike felt
at ease as he took all his clothes off and placed them on the nearby sofa.
In the kitchen, Helen grinned to herself and removed the test tube’s
plastic cap, pouring a little of the red stuff into the base of a coffee
cup. After placing the cap back onto the tube, she poured coffee into the
cup and filled it to the brim. Helen returned to the livingroom with the
cup and gave it to the now naked guy as he knelt there in front of her.
” Thanks…tastes pretty good.”
” It’s the best…trust me…it is.”, answered Helen as she removed
her coat and tossed it to the sofa, revealing her super sexy frame!
” You look terrific…, let’s start the session.”, said Mike, finishing
off the last contents of the cup, finally placing the empty thing to the
nearby livingroom table.
” The session’ll start in about a minute.”
” Why can’t we start now?”
” Because…it’ll take a minute or so until the stuff takes effect.”,
replied Helen, standing in front of the kneeling man with her weight shifted
and her hands on her hips.
” Stuff?”
” Yea…I put something in the coffee.”
” You mean…, you can’t do that…that’s against the law!”
” Is it?”
” What did you put in it anyway?”
” You’ll find out…, in fact…it should start working right about
now…”
” Hey…, what’s…what’s going on, I feel funny…everything seems
like it’s changing…!”
” It’s you that’s changing…can’t you tell?”
” What’s happening to me?”
” You’re getting smaller and smaller…shrinking away!”
” No…that’s not possible!”
” But it is…just look at yourself…, ha, ha!”
” Please…, no, can’t you reverse this?”
” No fucken way!”
” Why…how?”
” I found some magic potion a few years back when I took a vacation
to some poor country…as for why…, well, like you told me on the phone…no
one knows you’re here…every once in a while…, I shrink a client, have
some fun with him before I do him in…, that’s all…, ha, ha!”
” No, please don’t hurt me!”
” Ha…, there we go…now it’s done, you’re now only three inches high…,
ha, ha!”
” Please…, Helen…, ma’am!”
” Fuck you, you little shit…, you’re all mine now to play with…the
world’ll never hear from you again!”
” I’ll do whatever you say!”
” Ofcourse you will….I’m sure of that!”
Mike got to his tiny feet and stared up at the lady before him. To the
little man, she looked like a giant, causing fear to run through his frame!
Staring down at him, Helen said, ” Maybe I should just step on you…what
do you think of that?”
” No…, please don’t!”, cried Mike as she raised her right boot, mocking
the tiny man.
In desperation, Mike ran to the left, trying to get away from her. He
ran like mad until he got to the far corner of the room, his mind going
blank as terror went through his system. Turning around, he gazed away
and watched as her giant looking boots got closer and closer. Finally,
Helen squatted before him and said in an evil tone, ” Now that wasn’t too
smart, going into a corner…what a jerk!”
” No…, please….no!”, cried Mike as she reached forth with her right
hand, taking up the guy.
” No, no…, don’t hurt me!”, yelled the man as she stood straight again
and ventured over to the sofa, dropping Mike to the cushion afterward.
” I believe that’s what most of you guys want…, right?”
” What…, what are you talking about?”
Slowly, the dominatrix rotated her frame, saying, ” Facesitting…,
what else….I’m sure you wanted me to sit on you face…, right?”
Holding his hands upward, the little naked guy stared straight up at
her beautiful naked ass as the thing came down at him!
” No…, Helen, please!”
Frantically, he ran to the left, getting out of the way just in time.
” You little shit…I’m gonna sit on your face if it’s the last thing
I do!”
” Please, Helen…let’s talk!”
” Fuckyou!”
Helen quickly got up and again parked her ASS!, this time a few inches
over. Sure enough, she got him, squeezing poor little Mike between her
butt and the soft cushion! Lucky for him, the cushion’s material was flexible
enough, allowing the guy to live, the pressure was great enough to make
him uncomfortable but not that great that it would kill him.
While her gorgeous ass held him in place, she said with humor, ” So
you wanna talk…well talk…, I’m listening.”
Obviously, she heard nothing, she only felt his motions as the man tried
to work himself out from under her firm behind, not having much of any
success.
” I don’t hear you…, guess you don’t have anything to say…, ha,
ha!”
For the next five minutes, Helen allowed him to stay there, not able
to free himself. At last, however, the woman got up and turned around,
watching the little man get back to his feet, somewhat dazed for a few
moments.
” So how was that…that’s what I call a facesitting session!”
” Helen…, c’mon…be reasonable!”
” I am reasonable….why don’t you give me a good reason why I should
let you live.”
” Please…I’ll do whatever you say!”
” You said that already….it means nothing…I already can make you
do what I want…so what’s your fucken point?”
” Don’t kill me…, please don’t!”
” You still haven’t given me a good reason.”
” Please!”
” You’re such a cry baby!”, replied the woman as she took him up by
one of his arms and went with him into the kitchen, going over to the sink,
dangling the man above the drain.
” What is that?”, asked Helen.
” It’s a drain.”
” It’s more than that…watch this.”
With her left hand, Helen reached over to a switch and flicked it.
” No, no, please, no!”
” Yea….like that sound? It sounds hungry…hungry for you!”
” No, please…, please….I’ll do whatever you say, please!”
” There you go again…you can’t even help yourself…now can you?”
” No!”
A sadistic delight glowing from her dark eyes, Helen released the tiny
man, dropping him down into the electric garbage disposer! It only took
seconds and his helpless body was cut to pieces, nothing left but blood
a scraps! Next, Helen turned on the water, let it run for a moment, then
turned it off, washing away what was left of him. After she turned the
switch off, Helen returned to the livingroom and disposed of his clothes.
All set, the evil lady replaced the test tube to the drawer and went back
to her bedroom, removing the leather outfit and sticking the coat back
into the closet.
When she had everything ready, Helen went back into her regular clothes,
a pair of jeans, western boots, and a casual shirt. Since it was already
dark out, the lady grabbed his car keys which she removed from his clothes
before throwing them away and went outside. There, she lowered her ass
behind the wheel of his car and drove off, abandoning the thing a few miles
away. After walking back to her place, the dominatrix got undressed and
went to bed, knowing that tomorrow would bring more clients, more people
for her to make money off of. And if she felt like it, she would even shrink
one of them, some guy with no connections, someone the world wouldn’t even
miss.
The End
Copyright 2003
FK Publications

