Missurbex - A TINY MAN IN MY HANDS
A TINY MAN IN HER PALM
As Miss Mistress loomed over her subject, she felt an overwhelming sense of dominance wash over her. The tiny man trembled in her imposing presence, his wide eyes fixed on the palm of her hand. She was amused by his vulnerability and the power it gave her.
She slowly brought her hand closer to her pussy, teasing him with the thought of what might happen next. The tension in the room was palpable as he tried to contain his excitement and fear. Just when he thought he might get a glimpse of her pussy, she pulled her hand away and slapped his ass with her pinky finger.
"Ow! What was that for?" he whimpered, his voice barely audible.
"That's for getting too close," she replied coldly, her eyes narrowing. "You're a tiny man in my hands, and I have total control over you. Remember that."
She leaned down, her breasts nearly touching his face as she whispered in his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine. "You can fit everywhere, but you're not allowed near my pussy unless I say so. Do you understand?"
He nodded meekly, his heart racing. As she began to caress his body with her fingers, she felt him grow hard beneath her touch. She smirked, amused by his arousal despite the pain he had just endured.
"That's a good boy," she purred, her voice dripping with seduction. "Now behave yourself."
With that, she placed him on her bed, his tiny body quivering with anticipation of what was to come next. As she watched him from above, she couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of pleasure at the thought of having such total control over another person.
INTENSE ATMOSPHERE
The atmosphere in the room was thick with tension and desire. The tiny man's heart pounded in his chest as he waited for Miss Mistress's next move. She watched him carefully, gauging his reaction to her every move.
Slowly, she leaned over him, her breasts hovering just above his face. He couldn't help but inhale her intoxicating scent, a mixture of lust and power. She ran her fingers through his hair, massaging his scalp with gentle yet firm pressure.
"You're such a beautiful little thing," she murmured, her voice low and seductive. "I could do whatever I wanted to you, and you wouldn't be able to stop me."
His eyes widened in fear and excitement, his cock throbbing beneath him. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear. "But I won't hurt you," she whispered, her voice dripping with promise.
She leaned back, giving him a view of her pussy for the first time. It was plump and juicy, dripping with anticipation. She watched as he struggled to contain his desire, his tiny body shaking with need.
"You want it, don't you?" she asked, her voice full of cruel delight. "You want my pussy, don't you?"
He nodded frantically, his mouth watering at the thought of tasting her. She chuckled, amused by his eagerness. With a sly smile, she leaned forward and pressed her pussy against his face, forcing him to taste her sweet nectar.
UNDER HER SPELL
As he tasted her, he was overcome with a wave of ecstasy. He had never experienced anything like this before, and he knew he was completely under her spell. She watched him intently, her eyes glinting with satisfaction.
"That's it, baby," she purred, running her fingers through his hair again. "You're going to worship my pussy, aren't you?"
He nodded, his tongue working furiously to please her. She groaned, her hips bucking against his face. He could feel her wetness covering his tiny body, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of power himself.
She pulled him up, her lips smiling down at him. "Good boy," she said, her voice full of pride. "Now, you're going to make me cum, aren't you?"
He nodded eagerly, his heart racing with anticipation. She spread her legs wide, giving him full access to her pussy. He took her into his mouth, his tongue exploring her folds and driving her wild with pleasure.
As he pleasured her, she gripped his head tightly, her fingers tangled in his hair. She moaned loudly, her hips bucking wildly against his face. He could feel her approaching orgasm, and he redoubled his efforts to make her cum.
Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. Her body shook with an intense orgasm, and she screamed his name as she came. She collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily, her eyes still closed in pleasure.
A TINY MAN'S FANTASY
As she finally opened her eyes, she saw the tiny man grinning up at her. She couldn't help but laugh at the sight of him, covered in her juices.
"You're such a good little cocksucker," she said, running her fingers through his hair once more. "I think you've earned a reward."
With that, she reached into her nightstand and pulled out a small vial. She unscrewed the top and poured a thick, white liquid onto his tiny body.
"Drink up, baby," she said, her voice full of sweetness. "This will make you even more sensitive to my touch."
He hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to expect. But then he decided to trust her, and he drank the liquid down eagerly.
As he swallowed, he felt a warm, tingling sensation spread through his body. He gasped, overwhelmed by the intensity of the feeling.
"That's it, baby," she whispered, her voice full of desire. "I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before."
And with that, she began to explore his body, her fingers dancing over his skin, her tongue tracing every inch of his tiny frame. As he felt her touch, he knew that he was truly living out his wildest fantasies.
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