Mrs. Helverson
©2001 by little man
I was working in a small computer print shop in suburban Chicago. One of our more frequent customers was Barbara Helverson, a print broker who handled mostly business cards, letterheads, and envelopes for small companies. She spent quite a bit of time in our shop, especially back in the production area, keeping an eye on the quality of her jobs as we worked on them.
Mrs. Helverson was an attractive middle-aged woman. She had been widowed a few years earlier, and was obviously a lady of some wealth and connections. She was on the tall side, with well-styled, medium length ash blonde hair. She had a beautiful face, striking pale blue eyes, and wide generous lips. She always wore mink coats or long leather jackets, usually accessorized with black leather gloves and high-heeled boots. She smoked these very elegant extra-long white cigarettes -- Virginia Slims Menthol 120's... and she smoked them so sensually that it always aroused me when I saw her puffing on one. She also wore a mysterious perfume-- it was subtle... very hard to describe.
She was so incredibly sexy to me, smoking in her leathers and furs, and I fantasized about her quite a bit. I even did some colored pencil sketches of her in my art notebook. They were mostly life studies, but I also did some fanciful things-- one sketch portrayed me in a respectful pose, looking up at Mrs. Helverson and lighting her long white cigarette. Another showed me being spanked over Her leather pant knees, a Virginia Slims 120 dangling from Her pouting red lips. Finally, there was my personal favorite -- A full length color sketch of Mrs. Helverson in a mink coat, wearing tight black leather pants and high-heeled boots. A freshly lit Virginia Slims 120 is artfully perched between slender black fingers of one slender gloved hand... but the other glove is curled around a naked... doll sized version... of me! My tiny nude form wriggles helplessly in the grip of her elegant leather gloved hand, and her crimson lipsticked mouth is smiling and slightly puckered, blowing smoke at my tiny erect penis.
Well, I guess she somehow sensed I had a fetish about her... because one night, walking out to my car after a long overtime shift, I rounded the parking lot corner... and saw Mrs. Helverson's sleek gray Mercedes parked next to my trusty little VW Rabbit.
Then I noticed Her.
Mrs. Helverson was leaning against her car, smoking a Virginia Slims 120 as usual. She was wearing an elegant silver-gray Mink jacket, black leather gloves, tight leather pants, and sleek high-heeled boots. It was November, so it was pretty damn cold in Chicago, and I was surprised to see her there. She took a deep puff from her long white cigarette, then puckered her crimson lips and blew out a thin stream of smoke.
"Hello Stephen..." she said, flashing me a brilliant smile, "Why don't you go start your car, then come and sit with me in my warm one for a moment..." She purred, motioning toward her running car with a shapely gloved hand, "I have something I want to show you."
Now I was very naive at the time... but excited and aroused by the idea of being so close to her and watching her smoke... and I'm sure she could tell. I quickly started my car, then slipped into the passenger side of her Mercedes and closed the door. I immediately heard the lock click and saw her slim leather-gloved finger caressing the autolock button... and that's when I first began to wonder...
"Well Stephen... I just wanted to thank you for being so helpful and kind... you've always been *very* respectful, and you do so much extra work to make sure my jobs look their best", Mrs. Helverson says in a praising tone, a smile on her gorgeous face as she puffs on her Slim 120 and blows a little smoke off to the side, filling the interior of the warm car with a mild menthol aroma.
"Well.. umm, th-thanks Mrs. Helverson", I reply, smiling shyly, "You're one of our best customers... and I enjoy working with you too Ma'am."
"Oh Stephen, you are just a *lovely* young man!" Mrs. Helverson beams, "...and I want to reward you for being so good". With those words, my seat starts to slowly recline... and Mrs. Helverson's black leather-gloved hand quickly unfastens the clasps of her mink jacket, opening it to reveal her sleek breasts, both of her brown nipples jutting hard and pointy...
My heart is pounding wildly as she leans closer to me, her lovely tits jiggling slightly... her long white Virginia Slim 120 held elegantly out to one side in a slender leather gloved hand. The smell of her dusky perfume surrounds me as the silky fur of her mink jacket slides softly over my hand... and her red lips brush lightly against my earlobe as she whispers in a low sexy voice...
"I'm sorry Stephen..." She purrs quietly in my ear, "...but I invaded your privacy by looking in your art notebooks last month while you were out for lunch..." Mrs. Helverson pauses and chuckles softly, then continues whispering in my ear, "... but I must say Stephen, I found one of your sketches to be *especially* intriguing."
A thrill of panic runs through me, and with it comes strong arousal. I'm totally embarrassed... by her having seen my artwork... and by the easily spotted bulge in the crotch of my pants...
Mrs. Helverson's slim gloved hand sets her Virginia Slims 120 in the ashtray, then slides inside my open jacket and caresses my chest. Her long, smooth black leather fingers gently rub my skin through thin sweater fabric, quickly finding my nipple and gently pinching it as she leans over and starts kissing me. Her mouth is hot... hungry... slick with lipstick... and tastes of menthol smoke. I feel her leather clad hand slip down to clutch the bulge in my dockers... she strokes it gently, and my cock gets so hard it feels like it's going to explode... and her other gloved hand slips into the pocket of her mink, groping for something...
She pulls out two small beige Hermes silk scarves and sets them on the center console... then her slim black gloved hand dips back into her deep fur-lined pocket again, this time fishing out what looks to be a tiny crystal spray bottle of perfume.
Mrs. Helverson breaks the passionate kiss and leans back, smiling at me in a strange, appraising kind of way. I look at her... still in shock from the seduction... and she raises the glove holding the small crystal bottle and sprays a *poof* of the 'perfume' into my face. I sputter for a second... then suddenly realize that I'm losing muscle control! I strain to move my arms... to sit up in the reclined car seat... but it's no use. Mrs. Helverson smiles and slips the small bottle back into her mink coat pocket, then pulls out a folded copy of my sketch pad, which she opens and examines with a mocking critical eye...
"Mmmmmm... Oh yes... I think this one is the best. Don't you agree Stephen?" Mrs. Helverson teases, holding the paper open before me. I manage a groan... it's the most outlandish one! The one with Mrs. Helverson holding a doll-sized me, struggling helplessly in the grip of her leather glove!
"I've played kidnap before... but this... this..." she chuckles, gazing raptly at the sketch, "I'm afraid I rather like the idea of keeping a little doll-sized man for my amusement..." Mrs. Helverson purrs, "...afraid for you, that is, Stephen..." She adds, laughing quietly and leaning closer to my face, "...because soon you'll be small enough for me to take back to *my* place..." she murmurs with a devilish smirk, then adds "...in my purse."
With those words, Mrs. Helverson quickly covers my mouth and nose with a heavily perfumed silk hankie... holding it down... "You can struggle if you want honey, but you're mine now..." She whispers, "So just enjoy the ride."
A wave of dizziness washes over me, my face surrounded with the strong scent of the perfume. Barely able to move, I try to struggle with her for a moment or two... and I could see she was really getting off on holding me down... then I feel myself begin to slowly dwindle... vision blurring... passing... out.
i dream uneasy dreams... falling... a woman's echoing laughter as if in a large cave... being covered by folds of blankets... then floating... rolling... and finally silence...
i awaken... i'm on my back... i'm on a slightly yielding cream colored surface. i'm completely naked... i can feel a warm flow of air stirring the hairs over my cock... and the smell of Mrs. Helverson's Perfume and Cigarette Smoke is very strong on the gentle breeze. when i look directly overhead, i see a high curved ceiling that soars like a cathedral, with a large domed light at the apex. hauntingly familiar. am i in a hospital? my eyes struggle to pick out more detail... then without warning, a huge silhouette stirs... moving slowly closer... almost ponderously, into the revealing light... and its... Mrs. Helverson?! b-b-b-but... sh-she's...
The Giantess Barbara Helverson leans over me, nearly fifty feet tall from the top of Her blonde Head to the stiletto heels of Her enormous Boots! Her gorgeous smiling billboard-sized Face looms closer. Her huge pale blue Eyes examine me with great interest!
"Well well... look what we have here...", the smiling Giantess chuckles in a loud contralto Voice, Her magnificent Giantess Tits jiggling as She leans closer. Her Gloved Hand lifts a gigantic five foot long Virginia Slims 120 Cigarette to Her crimson painted Lips for a deep, sensuous puff.
...and my perspective clicks... i recognize my surroundings with an almost physical shock: i'm laying naked in the middle of Mrs. Helverson's front carseat... Somehow... incredibly and against all reason... i am only 8 inches tall!
my tiny heart pounding, eyes wide with shock, i sit up and start to slowly scoot back, away from the Giant Woman...
"m-m-my god... m-mrs. helverson... what have you done to m-me!", i chirp in a small voice.
The Giant Mrs. Helverson just smiles and blows a stream of fragrant menthol smoke down at me.
"Well, isn't it obvious Stephen..." the elegant Giantess chuckles with a knowing smirk, "I've shrunken you down to the size of a doll", She coos. "But don't worry honey, I'm not going to hurt you..." She adds. The Blonde Giantess takes another puff from Her Cigarette, the long white Cylinder rising up in a jaunty angle in Her pouting crimson lipsticked Mouth. She french inhales, then slowly puckers Her Lips to blow another stream of rich menthol smoke at me. The Giantess laughs quietly as i blink and try to wave the fragrant cloud aside. "Oh yes..." She purrs, "We're going to have a *lot* of fun, little man!"
With those words, Her other Gloved Hand quickly descends toward me... and i try to scoot backwards, but i'm too slow... and Her slender black leather Fingers curl firmly around my arms and torso, the leather smooth and warm against my naked flesh! i'm lifted with dizzying speed, surrounded by the smells of leather, perfume and menthol smoke, a strong tickly sensation blooming in the pit of my tummy from the rapid ascent. The beautiful Face of the Blonde Giantess fills my field of vision... Her red Lips smiling wide at me-- a living, breathing little doll-man, wriggling naked and helpless in firm Grip of Her leather Glove!
"noooo... please... let me go... oh please mrs. helverson... put me down... put me down..." i chirp, my tiny legs kicking frantically.
Barbara the Giantess just watches me squirm in her Black Leather Glove, an amused smile on her Face.
"Mmmmmmmm... I just *love* the way you kick", She purrs, licking Her Lips.
"m-m-mrs. helverson...", i gasp, still wriggling furiously in Her smooth leather Grasp... "this is insane... y-you... make me normal... r-r-right now!" i squeak.
"Right now?" the Giantess laughs, "Oh you adorable little doll... I don't think you're in any position to be making any demands 'right now'", She chuckles.
"stop laughing... godammit... make me normal... or... or... i'll have you locked up... you.. you c-c-crazy bitch!" I chirp up to her in desperation...
Mrs. Helverson pouts, shaking her head with mock sadness, Her blonde tresses moving ponderously with each shake. "tsk tsk tsk... such nasty language for such a tiny thing. You'd better behave yourself little man!", She scolds with a chuckle, wagging Her slim leather clad Fingers and the gigantic Virginia Slims 120 at me, wisps of menthol smoke drifting into my tiny face.
"y-y-you *cough* let me the fuck g-go! or you'll be sorry!" i squawk in frustration... my tiny face red with anger, legs kicking furiously as i squirm and grunt in Her black leather Glove...
Mrs. Helverson lets out a long feminine sigh. "I had a feeling you'd be a bit feisty, so I brought some special little toys for our first night together..."
She sets her Cigarette down in the car ashtray, and reaches into her Louis Vuitton Handbag, rummaging for a bit, then pulls out a small, thin strip of black leather with a large red Bead strung on the middle of it. She quite deliberately dangles it where i can see... and i start shaking my head in denial... grunting and straining desperately in the firm grip of Her leather Glove.
"no... no... you wouldn't!" i squeak.
"Oh yes... I _will_ little man", Mrs. Helverson purrs, laying my naked little dollbody face down on Her leather clad Thigh. I try to squirm back and forth, to roll off the smooth curved black surface, but Her slim black-gloved Fingers pin me firmly against the soft warm leather. She loops the thin leather strip around my face and pulls it gently back, the hard red bead forcing it's way tightly into my mouth and pushing it open as She snugs it and deftly ties a small bow at the back of my head.
Then the Giantess Mrs. Helverson picks me back up off the expanse of her smooth leather clad Thigh and deftly wraps the two silk Scarves sitting on the Console around my doll sized body, one around my calves, and another around my arms, pinning them closely against my sides, tying both scarves in ridiculously large knots at my side. The Blonde Goddess turns me around in Her Glove, examining me... and chuckles with delight at my muffled and frustrated screams behind the tiny makeshift ballgag as i wriggle like a small fish in Her firm leather Grip...
"arrrrrgghh... miffes heffesun... pweefs wemme oh!" i plead behind the ballgag, wriggling and kicking in the clutch of Her Black Leather Glove.
Mrs. Helverson just smiles... and very deliberately traps the head of my tiny penis between Her gloved Thumb and Finger, rubbing it gently between the smooth leather Tips...
my little cock grows instantly rigid... and i gasp behind the gag... my tiny body arching in Her Grip...
"Ummmm hmmmm... definitely better don't you think Stephen?" Mrs. Helverson the Giantess purrs, Her leather Fingertips toying with my tiny cock. The Blonde Giantess smirks as i wriggle and grunt with involuntary pleasure while Her smooth leather Fingers torture my miniature cock relentlessly. She lets me squirm in Her firm leather grasp for a little longer, then She lifts me up to Her luscious Lips and gives my aching little stiffie a huge hot lingering *kiss* that nearly makes me cum and leaves a large crimson Lip-print across my tiny doll sized thighs.
She holds me back out, smiling indulgently at my gasping struggles.
"Mmmmmmm yessss... now lets go home and play, shall we little man?", She coos, and gently tucks me inside her open Purse, snug between a Pack of Virginia Slims 120's, a Lipstick, and a Makeup Compact. She sets the open purse between her thigh and the center console, then starts the car and puts it in gear. From inside the Purse, I can feel the acceleration as we pull out of the parking lot.
As she drives, Mrs. Helverson occasionally glances down at me, smiling and teasingly asking me how I'm doing while She reaches into the Handbag and tickles my little penis with her Fingertip, keeping it hard all the while. Then i feel the Car slowing down, and Mrs. Helverson murmurs "red light". Her slim leather-gloved Hand quickly slips back into the Purse, and Her smooth leather Fingertips start stroking and twiddling my tinycock in earnest. "tickle tickle...." She teases, wiggling her Fingertip in a fast, quivering way against the bottom glans of my stiff little rod, causing me to *gasp* behind the ballgag and kick my feet. The Giantess laughs with delight-- "oh yes... that's a good little man... kick those tiny feet for me...", She says in the sweet tones one would use for a small child or a little puppy, "c'mon honey...", She sings.... "kick-kick-kick..." as Her smooth black leather Fingertips relentlessly tickle and stroke my poor tortured little penis... and I'm moaning and whimpering behind the ballgag... half bound legs flexing... squirming and straining against the silk Scarves... nearing climax...
...and Her Glove pulls out.
Mrs. Helverson chuckles and says "green light" as her Gloved Hand returns to the steering wheel. i groan with frustration behind the gag. Peering down at me through the open Purse, the Giantess just smiles, then takes a long sensuous drag on Her Virginia Slims 120 and blows a puff of the fragrant menthol smoke down into the Purse at me. We accelerate away from the intersection, but soon enough the car slows again... Mrs. Helverson murmurs "red light" with a smirk... and her Finger is back in the Purse, mercilessly tickling my tiny little cock... laughing with delight when i start groaning and kicking once more. "Mmmmmm... look at how _fast_ those little legs kick...", She gushes, "Oh stephen... you are such an _adorable_ little hand puppet!" I groan behind then gag, aching for release, but as soon as I'm near climax, her Finger relents and the car starts rolling again.
She continues to play this game, one red light after the other... always teasing me to the edge of orgasm... then pulling away when the light turns green. i nearly climax so many times during the drive that i'm quivering and exhausted when we finally pull into an underground garage.
Mrs. Helverson guides her car expertly across the echoing garage floor and into a reserved parking spot, then turns off the engine. Smiling down at my tiny, gasping form tucked snugly in her Purse, She reaches in and twiddles my puny cock one more time, then puckers her lips... "Awwwww... I have to close you up in my purse now little man..." She pouts, "...so you just behave yourself in there, ok?"
She giggles and closes the top of the Purse with a snap, plunging me into perfumed darkness.
i hear the car door open, then my breath is taken away as the Purse swiftly rises... i hear the muffled *thunk* of a car door closing, then i'm rocking... swaying... the movement punctuated by the crisp rhythm of high heels clicking across the concrete. Soon the clicking and swaying motion cease, replaced by a gentler rising motion. i can faintly hear the muted sound of elevator music playing outside the Purse.
After a few moments a chime sounds and we're moving again... then i hear a jingling of keys. my heart starts pounding faster, like a triphammer in my chest-- ohmygod... what is she going to do with me.... she'll have me all to herself in the privacy of her apartment!
i hear the front door opening, and again feel movement... the loud *whump* of the apartment Door closing behind us followed by the *ClicK* of a deadbolt locking.
i feel Her take a few more steps, then the Purse drops sickeningly, landing somewhat abruptly.
The top of the Purse opens, light streaming in. A black leather Glove reaches in and clutches the slender Cigarette Pack next to me... carefully pulling it out. Mrs. Helverson's giant smiling Face looms over the Purse opening. i watch fascinated as this magnificent Giantess lights Her Virginia Slims menthol 120, an impossibly large, five foot long Cigarette to me, and leaves the huge, extra-long Cigarette bobbing in Her tastefully lipsticked Mouth as her Gloves reach into the Purse again, pinning me and eagerly untying the Scarves and the makeshift ballgag.
Slender black leather Fingers curl around my smooth naked dollbody and lift me out with sickening speed. The Giantess holds me up to her gorgeous Face and examines me, her elegant leather clad Hand casually curled around my waist, gripping me as easily as she would a glass of wine or a cigarette pack.
my tiny legs are dangling, kicking listlessly, my hands clutching the smooth leather of Her slender Gloved Fingers as i gasp repeatedly in a small voice... "please... oh please mrs helverson.. please let me go...'
The Giant Mrs. Helverson just smiles and takes a puff from her Cigarette, then looks over my shoulder and says excitedly, "Oh look Stephen! it's your sketch... there in the hall mirror!"
i look just in time to see the reflection... this Fur and Leather clad Goddess holding me like a little naked toy, Her seductively smiling and pouting Lips blowing a stream of smoke right at my tiny erect penis. my breathing comes in ragged gasps, my heart pounding so hard my chest shakes...
Mrs. Helverson watches me squirm in Her Leather Glove, then smiles and teases with mock sympathy; "Awwww... the poor little dollboy has a stiffy..." Her other Glove... still holding The Cigarette, looms closer, Her Thumb and third Finger gently grasping my tiny cock between their smooth leather tips and stroking... caressing and tickling... "c'mon my little doll...", the Giantess murmurs, "mmmmm... that's it... soooo gooood for my little man.." and i'm struggling weakly in Her Grip... my tiny head thrown back while i gasp and moan... legs shaking... She pouts and blows kisses at me... Her Fingertip starts tickling the underside of my tinycock...
...and i climax... squeaking in ecstasy as my matchstick sized cock throbs... tiny dewdrops of cumm spurting on Her Glovetips as She expertly twiddles my doll penis... my little body shaking from the extended release... tiny legs splayed out and flexing with the waves of orgasm...
Giantess Barbara peers closely at my gasping dollbody, my miniature chest heaving in Her gripping leather Fingers... and She smiles in a wicked, condescending kind of way... "Ohhhhh yesss..." She purrs low and sexy, "that's my good little toy... now... lets show you to your new accommodations."
The Giantess carries me like a prize into her cavernous Living Room, and walks over to a large ornate brass Birdcage that hangs next to a modern styled Couch and Cocktail Table. She opens the Cage and carefully sets my tiny exhausted body inside, then closes the door and locks it with a miniature padlock.
"I made you a little something to wear... out of an old glove that had come apart at the seams. It's in there with you, and I suggest you put it on little man", Mrs. Helverson says, smiling brightly and peering into the cage at me.
i sit up... look around... and find the small homemade leather thong amongst a pile of silk hankies that must be my bedding. There was some large but half decent stitching here and there on it, but it really only amounted to a leather waist tie strap with a small narrow "V" of leather running up the front to barely cover my cock, and another slender strip of leather running tight up the middle of my ass, both buns hanging out. i quickly pull the makeshift thong on and tie it at the waist, smelling a faint whiff of Her perfume still in the glove leather, then i scoot back to the far side of the Cage, my bare back pressed against the cool bars, arms out and braced behind me, looking fearfully out at the Woman's huge smiling Face on the other side of the Cage bars.
"Oh it fits just perfect!", the Giant Mrs. Helverson gushes, smiling wide at me through the bars of my Cage. "Now you relax for a bit my cute little pet... I'm going to go freshen up...", She puckers Her full red Lips and blows me a sensual kiss through the bars. "I'll be right back little man..."
As the Giantess strides off into a Hallway, i cross unsteadily towards the 'front' of the Cage as it shifts a bit on it's hook. Holding the bars, i stare out at the modern luxury apartment. A sweeping view of the Lakefront is visible along one glass wall. This must be LakePointe Towers, judging by the view.
Soon Mrs. Helverson returns to the living room... She's topless... wearing only sheer black panties and black leather high heeled boots with wicked pointed toes. Her sleek Giantess Tits jiggle, the huge Nipples erect and pointing as She approaches my Cage. A freshly lit Virginia Slims 120 is held in one delicate and expertly manicured Hand... the other one holds an elegant fluted Wineglass.
The Blonde Giantess glides closer, her beautiful Face quickly filling my view through the brass cage bars...and i scoot frantically backwards to the other side of the cage, again stopped by the bars against my back. The Giantess smiles, takes another drag from Her long white Cigarette, and blows a puff of fragrant menthol smoke into my Cage. "So tell me Stephen..." She purrs with a wicked grin, "...how does it feel to be the size of a Ken doll?" The Giantess chuckles and takes a sip of her wine.
"oh please mrs helverson", i beg in a tiny voice, "please make me normal again", i chirp, "please let me go..."
The Giantess just pouts... "Oh no my pet... I'm afraid you'll be like this from now on... just a little man... and I own you."
i gasp... grabbing onto a nearby cage bar to hold my balance...
The Giantess sets her Wineglass aside and peers in at me, Her gorgeous smiling Face looming through the bars...
"Oh don't worry my little toy... you'll learn to like it...", She chuckles, "You have no choice."
Mrs. Helverson opens my little cage and reaches in, her platter sized Fingernails flashing scarlet as She gropes for me.
"Nobody knows where you are", She adds smugly.
i scuttle around, clumsily trying to avoid Her Hand, but she catches me easily. Her smooth warm Fingers curl firmly around my torso, trapping my arms against my sides, hard scarlet Fingernails exerting just enough pressure against my bare flesh to remind me that they are there. I moan and struggle listlessly in Her slender Hand as she carefully draws me out of the cage.
"Besides...", the Giantess purrs, "being my little doll won't be such a bad thing... you'll see."
Her scarlet tipped Finger rubs my leather covered crotch until i'm stiff again, then a well manicured Nail hooks the little cock-pouch and pulls it aside... my tiny stiffy flicking out and bobbing a few times. The Giantess licks her shiny red Lips and hums, puffing deep on her Cigarette, then blowing a large stream of the fragrant menthol smoke at my stiff little rod. Her glistening scarlet Lips move closer and closer as she blows, and her pouting Mouth stops scant inches from my tiny rock hard penis... i feel the wash of her warm Breath stirring my cock hairs as She murmurs-- "I take _very_ good care of my little toys"...
Her huge Lips encircle my miniature cock... and she starts doing the most incredible things to it... Her Mouth sucking... and the Tongue behind those full moist Lips stroking my trapped penis head... flicking the tip of my doll dick... sending the most delicious sensations through me... making my legs kick... my body squirming in Her slender Hand.
"oh... please... mrs... mrs.. helver.. son..." i gasp...
"Mmmmmmm....", the Giantess murmurs as she pulls her Lips off my matchstick sized cock for a moment, making me shudder with pleasure. "Thank me when you cumm, little man", She purrs, then Her Lips trap my penis again, and i'm kicking my legs... moaning and groaning... the Giantess humming happily and smiling around my tinycock as She kisses, sucks and licks it. "oh... mrs helverson... oh my god..." i squeak in ecstasy... and i feel Her Fingers grip tighter... "Thank me", the beautiful Giant Lips hum around my doll cock... and i climax... my tiny doll body stiffening... my small voice chirping in ecstasy-- "ohhhh m-m-mrs helverson... th-thank y-you... thank y-you..." my little doll legs flex with pleasure as my tiny cock pulses, spurting little dots of cum onto those plush red Lips... and finally i'm gasping for breath, the smiling blonde Giantess licking and kissing my throbbing little member. Soon i fall limp in Her Hand... spent... and She lowers me a bit... those irresistible glistening Lips filling my field of vision...
"I am your Goddess now", She says low and sexy, "...you will worship Me, and I will reward you... this is what good little dollboys get... did you like that little man?"
"y-y-yes... yes mrs helverson..." i gasp.
The Giantess smiles, pokes my little cock back into the leather thong with a red tipped Finger and pats it. Still holding me, She settles down on the nearby Couch and gently lays me in a curled heap on the Cocktail Table. The Giantess straightens up and crosses Her long lovely legs, the leather of Her Boots creaking deliciously. She smokes her Cigarette, watching with amusement as i gradually catch my breath.
"You'll be required to perform various little services for me..." She says, puffing thoughtfully on her Virginia Slims 120. "We'll start with lighting and tending my cigarettes, then maybe touching up my nails, and polishing my rings and bracelets while I wear them..." the Giant Mrs. Helverson informs me as she finishes her Cigarette and crushes the giant Butt out in a nearby crystal Ashtray.
"Now be a good little man and go fetch me another cigarette", She orders.
i struggle to my feet and trot quickly over to the Cigarette Pack on the far end of the Cocktail Table... fighting to open the fliptop box lid and then pull out one of the extra long Virginia Slim 120's. The strong smell of menthol tobacco is overwhelming... and i can hear the Giantess chuckling at my efforts to perform such a simple task... one that her elegantly manicured Hand could have easily accomplished. Finally, i get the long white Cigarette out. Holding it cradled, loglike, in my arms, i stare down at the words 'Virginia Slims' inked in inch high green letters along the shaft of the giant Cigarette... and the three gold bands that encircle the Filter... then i hear a loud but delicate cough...
i scamper back to where my Giantess awaits, and i hold the Cigarette up to her as if an offering. Her Fingers scissor onto the filter end of the long white shaft, lifting it right from my arms, and She hangs it from Her lips and speaks..
"Light me big boy?", She taunts, the huge Cigarette bouncing jauntily up and down with Her echoing words...her pale blue Eyes sparkling with amusement as She glances over my shoulder.
i remember seeing a slim gold Cigarette Lighter next to the Pack... and quickly scamper back over and pick it up, turning around and running right into Her open and waiting Hand.
"Gotcha", the Giant Mrs. Helverson purrs, her Fingers curling around my dollbody and lifting me up to where the Cigarette is thrust out expectantly between her Lips. She giggles and her red tipped Pinkie pokes my tiny ass a few times... i take the hint and flick the lighter's small pressure pad, making a *snap* of static followed by a large Flame.
Barbara the Giantess draws on the Cigarette and holds it in, her eyes closed with pleasure, then She opens them and blows out the lighter flame with her first cool exhale. She smiles at me, chuckling, "you are the sexiest little table lighter a girl could ask for". She giggles and playfully tickles the small bulge in my leather cockpouch, then takes the Lighter from me and sets it aside. Mrs. Helverson leans back, reclining on the couch, and gently sets me down if front of a magnificent Giantess Tit. I struggle to keep my balance, hands naturally reaching out to brace against the gargantuan Breast that come up to my chest.
"Play with my nipple little man", The Giantess orders, nudging my tiny face towards a hard brown Nipple in the middle of her dinner-plate sized Aureole. i lean against the smooth Tit and grip the Nipple with both of my tiny hands. It stiffens immediately. The Giantess reaches dreamily for a nearby remote control and clicks on some smooth Miles David jazz.
Knowing that i'd better not disappoint this giant, elegant Goddess, i massage the Nipple with both hands, stroking it... tugging it upwards... and rolling it between my palms. i'm rewarded by sharp intake of breath from the Giantess followed by a low, feline murmur-- "Ohhhhhh... yesssss... yesss... now suck on it my pet... worship my tittie with that sexy little suckmouth of yours..."
Holding the giant Nipple in both hands, i take as much of the hard pointy tip as will fit in my small mouth... sucking, licking and going down on it, and barely holding on during the tremors that follow... i keep manipulating the warm brown cone with my tiny hands and mouth, and soon a rhythmic shaking makes it even harder for me to hang on. i glance over my shoulder... and see that Giantess Barbara is masturbating Herself... slender red-tipped Fingers twiddling her swollen Clitoris through the sheer black silk panties. Her free Hand starts nudging my face insistently back towards the huge, erect Nipple, so i get back to work... and Her breathing starts coming faster. The Giantess starts to moan and sigh, and the Hand still holding the Cigarette starts caressing and pinching my tiny ass, the Virginia Slims 120 Filtertip occasionally poking between my asscheeks or rubbing against my tiny thigh. Her huge red nailed Thumb slides around me and rubs my hard little cockbump relentlessly as i lick, suck and stroke the erect Nipple.
I feel the Nipple quickly stiffen harder... and the Giantesses body tenses up under me... almost vibrating with shudders... i squeeze the Nipple as hard as i can with both hands... tugging frantically upward... and Giantess Barbara moans loudly... the sound of Her passion vibrating me down to my bones... then Her shuddering gradually subsides, and the Skin under my tiny feet is flush and moist. It's quiet for a moment, and i look up... Barbara's giant gorgeous Face is smiling down at me as She drags deep on her Slim 120 and blows a stream of the mellow Smoke at me. "Was it good for you little man?" She teases, tickling the small leather 'puptent' at my crotch. Before i can answer, She picks me up, pushes the cockpouch aside, and quickly brings me to orgasm again, expertly using Fingertips that are still slick with Her own cum and juices. Afterwards, i lean back in her Hand while She strokes and fondles my tiny naked body, the Giantess cooing and murmuring sweet nothings to me. Eventually She sighs and gets up, crossing over to my Cage and gently depositing me inside, then closing and locking the gate.
It comes a surprise when She lifts the Cage from it's hook and carries it towards the Hallway. Exhausted, i just lay spread flat on the pile of silks as the Cage sways with Her stride. We enter Her Bedroom. Lifting my head, i see it's decorated in an elegant but feminine style. Mrs. Helverson sets my Cage on the nightstand next to Her Bed. Her gorgeous Face looms in front of the cage bars again.
"I should clean you up little man, you're a mess..." She grins, and it's true, i'm smeared with dried cumm and there are large lipstick prints all over my tiny body. "...but I might wake up in the night and want to play with you again..." She giggles, "...so we'll just wait till morning."
The Giantess blows me a kiss and pulls off Her Boots, then crawls under Her satin Sheets and turns out the light.
"Goodnight my pet." She murmurs. "goodnight" i chirp back... not wanting to offend this Woman who has reduced me to the size of a toy.
i lay there in shock for about an hour, my mind racing, but fatigue soon closes in and i fall asleep.
i awaken to the squeak of my cage door opening. Startled, i scrabble quickly to the back of the Cage, panicked and disoriented in the dim moonlight. A giant slender Hand floats pale through the cage door, dark crimson tipped Fingers open wide and reaching for me. i let out a small yelp as the Hand engulfs me, the long Fingers and Thumb curling tightly around my waist, then pulling me quickly up and out of the Birdcage.
The Giantess Barbara Helverson pulls me out and holds me suspended, legs dangling, level with her huge Tits. i can see Her erect Nipples clearly outlined under the pale blue sheer silk Robe she's wearing. i glance down... the Robe is loosely tied and open to the waist and She's wearing a pair of those high-heeled open toe mules, the kind that have black fur around the front strap.
i look up... and the Giantess smiles. Her Teeth flash white in the dimness. Her tousled blonde hair and half lidded eyes remind me a little of Marilyn Monroe.
"Mmmmm... Hello my little man... I woke up horny and I'm afraid I just can't get back to sleep."
Mrs. Helverson pouts her full red Lips at me in mock pity.
my eyes widen.
The Giantess chuckles and carries me over to Her Vanity. She settles down on the cushioned Chair and places me on her Vanity top... amongst Perfume Bottles, Lipsticks, a Powder Puff, Brush, Comb, Nail Polish, and of course, Her Cigarettes and a crystal Ashtray. i catch my balance and look incredulously at the ordinary but out of scale items that surround me.
"Pay attention little man"
i look up at the fifty foot tall Goddess sitting before me... She smiles and nods toward her Cigarette Pack.
i back away from my giant Captress and walk over to the pack of Virginia Slims 120's. Opening the flip top and pulling out one of the long white Cigarettes, i balance it over my shoulder like a rifle, then tuck Her slim gold Cigarette Lighter under my arm and trot quickly back to where She waits.
The beautiful Giantess delicately plucks the Cigarette from my grasp with two Fingers and holds it to her Lips, then leans down close to me so i can light it for her. i flick the control on the thin gold slab and touch the torchlike flame to the tip of the white 120. The end of the giant Cigarette glows red in the shadows as She draws on it. The elegant Giantess leans back, hums with pleasure, and exhales a long stream of smoke upwards. She looks down at me and smiles, then tickles my chin with a spadelike red Fingernail. "That's a good boy", She says, taking the Lighter away from me and setting it aside. Giantess Barbara takes another puff and stares at me, holding Her Cigarette off to the side.
"See that covered glass dish over there?" Mrs. Helverson asks, motioning towards it with the Cigarette.
i quickly nod.
"Go open it."
i trot obediently over to the cut glass Jewelry Box... the kind that would hold a few rings or cufflinks. It takes some effort, but i'm finally able to slide off the heavy glass top. It drops to the Vanity top with a thud.
Inside the dish are two long narrow leather strips. i smell a faint whiff of Her perfume, and i guess they were probably cut from the same Glove that She used to make my tiny thong.
"Take your thong off and put it in the dish little man", Giantess Barbara instructs me in a firm tone of Voice.
Blushing furiously from being ordered so directly and having to strip myself in front of Her, i untie the cockpouch and drop it into the dish.
"Now pick up those leather bindings and bring them here", Mrs. Helverson says quietly, tapping a crimson Fingernail on the Vanity in front of Her.
i pick up the two strips of glove leather and carry them back, a sinking feeling in the pit of my tummy as i drop them where Her Finger is pointing.
"Turn around dollie, and put your hands behind your back", Giantess Barbara orders.
i quickly comply, shaking a little as She ties my wrists together behind my back.
"Now turn back around, sit down, and stick those adorable little legs out together in front..." the Giantess purrs.
i whimper a little as i follow Her orders... but my miniature cock betrays me once again, clearly stiff as a pole and in plain sight.
The Giantess chuckles at my tiny erection while She ties my ankles snugly together, the Cigarette dangling from Her full red Lips.
"m-m-mrs... helverson... p-please... i'll be good... i promise..." i plead, my voice sounding small and quiet compared to Hers.
"Oh you silly little man... of course you'll be good...", the Giantess giggles, "...and you'll fit perfectly in these panties too."
Her Thumb and Forefinger clamp on both sides of my waist and lift me from the Vanity. She opens the front of her panties and starts lowering me slowly into Her silky lingerie. i squirm frantically and protest... i can see Her blonde Pussy glistening down in the sheer pouch...
"no... no please.... don't put me in there... please mrs. helverson! nooooo!" i squeak, bound and squirming like a little fish in Her Fingertips.
"That's my little wiggle worm... in you go", the Giantess murmurs as She lowers me into her underwear and presses my chest against her slippery wet Pussy. She closes the panty top, and the sheer fabric holds me firmly against the hot open Lips.
i struggle... panicking as her Sex gets even more slippery, the Lips opening wider... engulfing the front of my body...
Barbara the Giantess lifts a long shapely leg and rests her high heel on a nearby stool, scissoring and flexing both legs to rub me against her sex... humming with pleasure and smoking her Cigarette while i wriggle and moan, my tiny cries of protest emanating from a little moving lump under the fabric her Panties, my voice muffled by her firm wet Clit rubbing against my doll sized face.
Soon her slender Hand cups me through the thin silk... sliding me insistently against her soaked Cunt... and the Giantess starts moaning, Her long Legs flexing at the ankles. i'm barely able to breath... She keeps rubbing my face and mouth against Her stiff Clit... my tiny cock is lost with the rest of my torso in the opening of Her steaming Pussy. i start thrashing frantically... and soon the Giantess squeals with pleasure, Her hips shuddering as She climaxes, her long Legs extended, the toes of her high heeled mules pointing straight out. Her hot Pussy spasms around me... drenching me with Her juices as She moans and shudders, my tiny body squirming madly.
Her orgasm finally subsides, and the Giantess lets out a long satisfied sigh. Her cupping Hand releases me under the silken fabric. The top of her Panties open up, letting in dim light as Her Hand quickly slips in, the long slender Fingers hooking under my armpits and lifting me out. i dangle in Mrs. Helverson's huge red nailed Fingertips, gasping and dripping with her juices as She licks me clean and kisses me all over. Satisfied, She lays me down on the Vanity top next to some Lipsticks and unties the leather straps, putting them back in the glass Jewelry Box. She takes out my little leather cockpouch and ties it around my waist, Her slender Fingers and red Nails working quickly on my tiny dollsized body.
"Well done little man" the Giantess chuckles, Her Fingertip rubbing my tiny cock through the thin Glove leather as i lay there, still trying to catch my breath. Humming a happy tune, the beautiful Giantess curls her Hand around my limp dollbody and picks me up. She carries me back over to my Cage, opens the gate and puts me inside, setting me atop the pile of silk hankies. Her slender Fingers withdraw and close the gate, locking it with a loud *Click*.
"Sleep well my little pet", the Giantess purrs, peering into my Cage and blowing me a Kiss, then She climbs back into Her Bed and settles in with a satisfied hum.
Exhausted, i crawl under the pile of silk hankies and immediately fall asleep.
"Wake up little dollie..." Giantess Barbara's Voice sings melodically as Her scarlet Fingernail tickles me through the silks. Squirming to evade the relentless Fingertip, i wriggle out from under the piled Hankies on my hands and knees, looking owlishly up at the smiling Giantess Face that peers at me through the open cage door. Mrs. Helverson laughs... "oh pet... you look like a glazed donut... It's bath time for you, little man." Before i can react, her slender Hand curls around me and pulls me out of the Cage, then drops me into the Pocket of her silk Robe. i let out a squeak as i slide down to the bottom of the deep silky pocket, landing abruptly and dangling there with a twisting and turning motion. The giant Mrs. Helverson walks to her Bathroom, Her long Strides swinging me around in the Robe Pocket... gently bouncing and rubbing me against Her soft smooth Thigh.
i feel my stomach swoop as Giantess Barbara hangs the Robe on a wallhook, followed by the sound Her using the giant Commode. The noise is frighteningly loud, but the gurgling racket finally stops, and soon a shadow falls across my sheer silk Pocket prison. A giant slender Hand slides into the Pocket with me... feeling for me... the long red nailed Fingers groping at me and quickly curling around my waist, then lifting me swiftly out. The naked Giantess holds me between her Breasts and looks down at me. "You must have to pee by now little man", She says, and i nod. Mrs. Helverson unties my tiny thong and plucks it off, setting it on the nearby Washbasin. She kneels down and stands me on the inside edge of the Toilet Seat, her Fingers and Thumb still gripping the sides of my upper body. "Go ahead pet... don't be shy", She chuckles, "Just keep it off the seat." Blushing furiously, i relieve myself into the deep white porcelain Bowl, actually taking comfort in the fact She's still holding on to me. i go for an uncomfortably long time, the beautiful blonde Giantess watching me intently with Her pale blue Eyes, smiling and chuckling at the image of a doll-sized man peeing from the edge of her Toilet Seat. "Don't worry pet, I'll put an espresso cup in your cage", She informs me as i finish up. "All done?" Mrs. Helverson asks with a mischievous Grin. i nod hesitantly... and in an eyeblink the Giantess lifts me up and over the middle of the Bowl! Dangling over the water in her long Fingers, i chirp and kick my legs, but Giantess Barbara just chuckles and gently shakes me, smirking as the last tiny drops of pee fall from my dollsized penis and into the water...
Holding my still wriggling naked dollbody in her Hand and snickering quietly, Giantess Barbara stands up and flushes the Toilet, then steps into the Bubblebath. Settling down with a deep sigh, the Giantess leans back and lays me face down in Her cleavage, holding me there with one slender scarlet nailed Hand while the other scoops up warm soapy water and ladles it onto my back. The Giantess talks quietly to me as we lay there.
"You are my treasured pet stephen... from now on. Eventually you'll learn to enjoy it."
"mrs. helverson... p-please... you're very sexy and all..." i stammer, "but what about my job at the shop..." i plead quietly, grasping at straws... hoping i can yet reason with Her to restore me back to my normal size.
"Don't worry pet..." Mrs. Helverson purrs, turning me on my side and stroking my tiny wet thigh with a red tipped Finger, "You're going to help me take care of that." The Giantess frowns for a moment. "But I don't particularly care for this 'Mrs. Helverson' business anymore... it was very sweet when you were back in the shop... but from now on you'll address me as 'Mistress' or 'Mistress Barbara'... do you understand little one?", the Giantess grins, Her gorgeous Face leaning close and peering at me while her Thumb and Forefinger grasp the tip of my tiny doll cock, holding it very firmly while She waits expectantly for an answer.
"y-yes mrs.. ummm... m-mistress helverson", i quickly reply, wincing.
The Giantess releases my little penis and laughs quietly... the laughter rocking me around a bit between Her giant jiggling Tits.
"That's good for starters little man", my Giant Mistress chuckles, "Now lets finish this bath and get some breakfast."
The Giantess sits up... and i slide squealing down her Cleavage, swooshing between her magnificent Tits, headed straight towards her flat Tummy and the bubbly Bathwater below. I skip over her Bellybutton and hit the water with a splash, but the Giantess deftly scoops me back out, holding me up in her slender Hand and squirting rainbath soap all over my little dollbody. She lathers me up with her nimble Fingers, then rubs me gently all over her giant Curves. The scented soap is very slippery, and my cock gets stiff from all the rubbing, especially when She uses me to soap up her lovely Tits. Amused, Mistress Barbara holds me in front of her Nipple... pinching it out with her red nailed Fingertips, then gently poking and rubbing it's bumpy tip with my stiff little penis. When i start to gasp and squirm in her slim Hand, the Giantess laughs quietly, and with a sigh She starts rinsing us both off.
Sitting in the tub, holding me cupped in one slender Hand, Mistress Barbara dries me thoroughly with a small hand towel, then combs my hair back with an eyebrow comb. Plucking the tiny leather thong from the Washbasin edge, She slips it back over my little cock and ties it, then rubs my crotch with her Thumb. "There... squeaky clean", Giantess Barbara chuckles. Her Hand caresses my tiny body, marveling at how smooth i feel, then She smiles and tucks me back into the Robe pocket. As i hang there, i can hear the Giantess drying her huge curvy Body with an enormous terrycloth Towel, followed by the sounds of a Blow Dryer, and then the Giantess brushing her Hair for a while. Suddenly the Robe is flying with me in it... my stomach dipping as i swing around from Mrs. Helverson putting it back on.
i grab two handfuls of the silky pocket material and hang on for dear life as Giantess Barbara strides out of her Bathroom. After a short while, the swaying stops, and Her lovely Giantess Hand slips back into the Pocket and scoops me out, lifting me with breathtaking speed and carefully standing me on a vast Kitchen Table. Nearby on the Tabletop is a narrow brass Cage with a ring attached to the top. This cage is only a little bit taller than me. It looks like standing room only... and waits with an open gate.
Looking incredulously at the new Cage, i take a few steps back from it, then look up at my Giantess. "please mistress barbara... i promise i'll behave" i plead quietly, not wanting to be stuck in that narrow Cage.
"No...I'm not taking any chances...", The Giantess patiently explains, "you haven't been trained yet... so in you go little man."
She curls Her slim red nailed Hand around my little Ken Doll sized body and carefully places me inside the Cage. "trained?!" i think to myself with a sinking feeling as Giantess Barbara's slender Fingers release me, then deftly close the Gate and lock the Latch with a *Click*.
The giant Mrs. Helverson leans down close, Her huge Face smiling at me through the Cage bars. "Oh look at you pet..", She gushes, "...you look just adorable in that little cage." The Giantess pouts her Lips and babytalks to me for a bit, poking Her red Nailed Finger through the bars-- "Whose my cute little man, Hmmmmm? Tickle-tickle! Awwwww.. don't be embarrassed pet, it's ok... I'll get you something to nibble on...", She giggles, then moves off to prepare breakfast.
Humming some sort of happy Giantess tune to Herself, Mrs. Helverson puts together some plates of sliced fruit, cheese, and orange juice for breakfast. My portions are understandably smaller, sliced finer, and are served on a medium-sized jar Lid. She sets a 2 liter soda bottle Cap filled with orange juice next to my breakfast 'platter', then unlatches and opens the Cage door, beckoning with a slender red nailed Finger.
"Come on out and eat your breakfast little man..." Giantess Barbara purrs, "...you'll be needing the energy", She chuckles, and starts nibbling suggestively on a Grape.
i step out of the Cage and sit cross legged in front of my servings, surprised at how hungry i really was, having been totally distracted by the shock of being reduced to the size of a doll, and the relentless pace of Her sexplay since the time She captured me. Giantess Barbara watches me eat, smiling with approval as She works on her breakfast too.
i'm just finishing my plate of food when Mistress Barbara pours herself a steaming Mug of coffee and opens a backyard sized Newspaper.
"Cigarette", She says, resting her Hand near me and quietly snapping her red nailed Fingers, the index Fingers half open and waiting.
i struggle to my feet and trot over to fetch a Cigarette for my Giant Mistress. Pulling one of the long whites from the slim Box, i hold it over my shoulder like a spear and grab the Lighter, returning to her red nailed Fingers and tucking the Cigarette between them, then sparking the Lighter.
Giantess Barbara absently leans over and puffs on the menthol 120, surrounding me with curls of fragrant Smoke, then She murmurs "Thanks pet... you take care of this while I read the paper. Keep the ash off...", and hands the long white Cigarette back to me.
i feel ridiculous, standing there in my tiny Glove leather thong and holding a huge lit Cigarette, and i can see Giantess Barbara stealing sidelong glances at me and smirking. Even though i'm so embarrassed, i make an effort to follow Her directions... not wanting to find out what the punishment for failure might be. Walking over to the Ashtray, i tap the gray Ash off the long white cylinder and return to stand near Barbara's Hand, which beckons for the Cigarette whenever she wants a puff, and hands it back to me after She indulges, giving me time to walk back to the Ashtray and tap it some more. When the Cigarette is about two thirds smoked, Mrs. Helverson waves it away... "You can put that out now pet", She says, smiling brightly as she folds the Newspaper and watches me mashing the Cigarette down into the Ashtray with two hands on the Filter end. Coughing and waving my hand, i step away from the Ashtray.
"Back into the cage pet", Mistress Barbara orders, her long red-nailed Fingers nudging me gently towards the small Cage. i climb through the opening and turn around, looking ruefully out through the bars as this Giant Woman closes and latches the gate, then picks the Cage up in her slender Hand and carries me back towards Her Bedroom.
i brace myself inside the Cage as we fly down the Hallway and into the Giantesses Bedroom. She sets my small brass prison down on the Vanity top and begins getting dressed.
Giantess Barbara opens her panty drawer and selects a sheer demi-cup Bra, bikini style Panties, and a pair of nude silk Stockings. She strides back toward me, removes her silk Robe and lays it across the back of the Vanity Chair, then sits down and lights a Cigarette, setting it in the Ashtray near my tall narrow Cage, the menthol smoke occasionally drifting through the bars and making me wave my tiny hand. The nude Giantess lifts Her long shapely Leg and slides a sheer Stocking on, smirking at me as i stare through the Cage bars... the smoke momentarily forgotten. She switches Legs and slips into the other silk Stocking, then crosses her Legs demurely. Next is her Brassiere, which She picks up and lays it across her huge Tits, arching her back and reaching behind, the Cups hovering just outside my reach as She leans closer to my Cage and snaps the clasp in the back. She slides her Panties up over her Legs, adjusting the waist, then opening the top and looking down the inside front as if checking the fit. The Giantess turns Her gaze at me and Smiles. i step back from the Cage bars, a look of chagrin on my tiny face, and Mrs. Helverson laughs.
"ohhhh... not to worry pet... we'll have time to play later."
Mistress Barbara stands and takes a quick puff on her Cigarette, absentmindedly blowing the smoke at me and setting the smouldering Virginia Slims 120 back in the Ashtray next to my Cage. Taking her Robe and crossing to the Closet, She hangs it up and selects a close-fitting sleeveless brown sweater Top and a pair of slender tan Slacks... the kind with a high narrow waist and slim pant legs. She pulls on the Top, then steps into the Slacks, tugging them up and cinching the narrow waist closed with a snap. The Giantess drapes a thin flat gold chain around her shapely Hips, then slips into a pair of classy light brown high-heeled Pumps.
Giantess Barbara returns to the Vanity, sits down and crosses her long Legs, then opens my Cage.
"Fetch me my lipstick, little man...", the towering Mrs. Helverson orders me, "...the Moulin Rouge", She adds, leaning down and resting her chin on folded Hands.
i step carefully out of the Cage and pad over to the collection of Lipsticks, each the size of a scuba tank to me. Selecting the color my giant Mistress had instructed, i struggle to pull the huge Cap off. Finally inspired, i trap the bottom of the Lipstick between my legs and pull the Cap off with both hands, setting it aside and turning the gold collar with both hands to spin out the glistening red Lipstick. i hear the Giantess laughing musically...
"Now there's an image", Mrs. Helverson chuckles, and i look into the Vanity Mirror and turn beet red... the Lipstick is angled up between my dollsized thighs and gripped with both my tiny hands, like some kind of kinky phallic symbol.
Feeling the heat of my embarrassment in my face, i pull the Lipstick out from between my dollthighs and hold it out in front of me... walking over to where my Giantess awaits with puckered Lips. The way She's resting her chin on her Hands, my little face is even with Her pale blue Eyes.
"Go ahead and do my lips pet...", Mistress Barbara breaths, "do it on one knee...", She adds, her pale blue Eyes flicking down to a spot on the Vanity in front of her pouting Mouth.
i kneel down and brace the huge Lipstick in the crook of one tiny arm, using the other hand to guide the pointy red Lipstick, coating Her giant Lips with the slick red makeup, and being very careful not to go past the natural contours of her Mouth. When i'm done, i stand up and tilt to one side... examining my work. The Giantess rolls and puckers her Lips together, then looks in the mirror...
"Not bad little man... not bad at all... now get me a fresh cigarette... that one has gone to waste", She says, pointing to the mostly burned Cigarette, nearly forgotten in the nearby Ashtray.
my giant Mistress selects a soft Brush and starts applying the rest of her makeup to her high cheekbones as i scamper over there and mash the old Cigarette out, bending it in the process. i pull a fresh 120 from the nearby Pack, tucking the huge white Cigarette under my arm and grabbing the Lighter, then walk quickly back to my waiting Giantess.
Giantess Barbara finishes her Eyeshadow, closes the kit with a *Snap*, and takes the Cigarette, hanging it in her Lips and leaning over to accept my light, the tip glowing bright red as She drags. The elegant Giantess sits back up and takes a deep puff, then blows a stream of smoke upwards and holds the long white Cigarette up and off to the side, looking down at me and smiling like the Cat that ate the canary. She opens the Vanity Drawer with her free hand and pulls out a strappy black high-heeled Sandal, which she sets beside me on the Vanity Top. Without any warning, her long Fingers curl around my tiny waist and lift me up!
"Tell me little man", the beautiful Giantess purrs as i dangle in her Hand above the Vanity top, "How do I access your work email from the Web?"
Giantess Barbara takes a another deep drag on her Cigarette, the long white cylinder rising up at a jaunty angle in her glistening lipsticked Mouth, then she blows a rich stream of smoke at my tiny face as i squirm in her beautifully manicured Hand.
"*cough*.. i... *cough* i don't know what your talking about..." i sputter in my small doll voice.
"I had a feeling you would say that pet", Giantess Barbara grins, laying me down on my back in the strappy high-heeled Sandal. She pins me down with one slim Hand and starts cinching the black leather Straps tight around my doll sized thighs and arms, the Cigarette bobbing in her Lips as she works. When she's finished, i'm strapped securely in the giant Sandal, arms snugged tight at my sides, ass resting where the ball of her Foot would, thighs pinned by the lower Straps, and my tiny feet sticking out beyond the end of the Toe.
"what are you doing... i told you i don't know...", i protest, squirming uncomfortably in the tight Shoestraps.
"Last chance pet..." Mistress Barbara murmurs, opening the Vanity Drawer once again...
sweating a little... i shake my head. "no... i never used it", i lie.
"Ummmm Hmmmm..." the Giantess says in a patronizing tone, still rummaging in the Drawer, then "Ahhhhh.. here it is".
Mrs. Helverson pulls out a black Feather... nearly as tall as i am. Her other Hand looms closer, red nailed Fingers pinching the tie strap on my thong and tugging on it, untying the bow... then plucking the loose leather pouch quickly off and out from under my ass.
"ow", i chirp, asscheeks stinging a bit...
"Mmmmmm... poor little man", Giantess Barbara murmurs as She uses the Feather to lightly tickle the bottoms of my immobilized feet.
giggling in spite of myself... i flex my feet this way and that... but the Giantess just keeps tickling them. When i seem to be getting used to it... She switches to tickling my exposed ribs... then the tip of my erect penis... then back to my feet... then the insides of my thighs... the Feather roaming at will... tickling me... i'm alternating between laughing... gasping for breath... stiffening with pleasure as She tortures the underside of my doll sized cock with the tip of the Feather... straining in the Sandal straps... laughing again when she tickles my sides... my feet... and eventually, after minutes that seem like hours, struggling to catch my breath... sobs intermingled with the laughing... i begin begging Her to stop...
The Giantess touches my tiny chin with the Feather tip... making me flinch in spite of the great whooping gasps of air i'm taking...
"Only you can stop it pet... you know what to do...", Mrs. Helverson the Giantess says matter of factly... the Feather Tip drifting down my neck and starting on my flanks again...
"printechs... *gasp*.. com... slash intramail...", i manage to get out before the Tickling can silence me...
The Giantess smiles wide, beaming proudly at my tiny gasping form strapped in the Sandal as She pulls the Feather away and waits a moment for me to compose myself...
"And your ID pet... how do I logon as you honey?", the Feather under my chin again...
"resnicks..." i gasp, nearly sobbing... "resnicks..."
"And there would be a password with that, no pet?" Barbara pouts, brushing the side of my neck lightly with the Feather...
And it's here that i really break... in my own mind... the real reason i was holding out... but it's no use... She would have it from me, with or without my sanity... i can only hope that She dismisses what i'm about to reveal...
"jennifer"... i mutter... not meeting the Giantesses eager, sparkling blue Eyes.
"Jennifer?! As in Jennifer from Sales?", Mrs. Helverson exclaims with a gleam in her eye.
my agitation and red face say it all... and my heart is pounding... i'm mortified... but i refuse to look up at her...
"Ohhh pet... that's soooo precious... " the Giantess coos, "Perhaps I should arrange a little reunion?" the Giant Goddess teases, her brows arched suggestively as She puffs on her giant Virginia Slims 120 and blows a puff of smoke at me. "She would make an adorable little dollie!"
"no! you leave her alone!" i shout, straining against the Shoestraps that bind my doll sized body to the Sandal, but unable to do much but wriggle my tiny doll feet and hands. Giantess Barbara just chuckles... "We'll see my little man... we'll see...", She says, taking another drag from her Cigarette and crushing it out in the Ashtray.
Mrs. Helverson loosens the upper Shoestrap and poses me into a sitting position, then pulls my wrists behind my back and lashes them together with one of the leather glove strips from the glass Jewelry Box. She ties my exposed ankles together before undoing the lower Straps, then plucks me out of the Shoe and poses me sitting on the Vanity. The Giantess ties my little glove leather thong back on and smirks, then dangles the makeshift Bead ballgag in front of me.
"please mistress... i'll be quiet..." i plead... but Giantess Barbara just smiles and shakes her head...
"No baby... we can't risk your little chirps attracting any attention... we'll be out in public..." the Giantess says as She drapes the ballgag around my lower face and snugs it into my tiny mouth, tying a bow at the back of my small doll sized head. She picks up the Virginia Slims 120 Pack and lays it across my lap. "Don't let me forget my cigarettes honey", Mrs. Helverson chuckles. Shaking Her head and snickering, the Blonde Giantess stands and selects a medium length black leather Coat from her Closet and puts it on, tying the belt at the waist. She pulls a pair of her black leather Gloves from the Coat Pocket and tugs each one on, watching me and smiling while she flexes her Fingers. Returning to the Vanity, Giantess Barbara scoops me and her Cigarette Pack up with one Gloved Hand, sliding us both into a smoothly lined inside Pocket on the left side of the leather Coat, about the level of Her sweater clad Boob. The Giantess adjusts me next to the Cigarette Pack so my tiny face pokes out above the top edge of the Pocket. Mrs. Helverson giggles and says "oh how cute" as She peers in, then she closes the Coat and zips it shut.
my tiny face is pressed firmly against the side of Her Boob... and i feel Her Hand come up outside the leather Coat and rub my head deliberately through the leather, brushing my tiny face against the side of the massive Tit for a while. i hear and feel the Giantess chuckle with amusement, then the Hand relents and soon i'm swaying dizzily from the Giantess walking. i hear Her pick up her Purse, and Keys jingling, then we're on our way back to Her Car again.
Tucked snugly in the dark lined pocket of Mrs. Helverson's leather coat, surrounded by the scents of leather, perfume, and the Cigarette Pack next to me, i'm completely exhausted from the tickle torture. As much as i try to keep my tiny eyes open, the combination of the darkness inside the Coat and the gentle swaying of Her stride, along with Her warm cushioney Boob pressed firmly against the side of my little doll face all conspire to put me to sleep.
i wake up confused... trying to move my arms and legs... the low murmur of many Voices humming in the background. i feel something hard and smooth rubbing against my cheek, and Mrs. Helversons disembodied Voice speaks in a low stage whisper....
"pssst... wake up little man... i want you to see this..." She whispers excitedly.
i open my eyes and twitch involuntarily... a giant feminine Hand is next to me inside the leather Coat, the huge index Finger rubbing my cheek with the back of a spadelike red Fingernail. i glance up and see Mistress Barbara's smiling billboard Face peering down at me through the partly opened lapel. Her Smile widens when our eyes meet... then turns into a Smirk as she leans forward and casually opens her coat a bit more to reveal a nearby PC Monitor that glows like a drive-in movie screen just outside of my little world inside Her Coat. From the hum of Voices, the sound of Coffee Cups rattling around us, and the little i can see beside the glowing PC Monitor, it looks like we're in a corner booth of some yupscale Net Cafe.
"See pet...", the Blonde Giantess whispers proudly, tapping the screen with a long red-nailed finger, "...while you were having your little nap, Mistress was busy."
i squint to see the screen, and let out a muffled groan around the tiny ballgag. i can see my mail folder directory... i can tell it's mine by the folder names... and open in the foreground is a newly composed letter:
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To: Rob.Chesla@printechs.com
From: Stephen.Resnick@printechs.com
Date: November 18, 2000
Time: 10:28a
Subject: Need to go on FMLA
Rob,
My Aunt in Oregon has fallen seriously ill and I need to fly out there right away. She's the last family I have in the States, and there's nobody else to stay with her, so I need to take Family Medical Leave Act. I apologize for the short notice... she wasn't telling me on the phone how really sick she was, and her neighbor finally called me after they took her to the hospital. I'm not sure how long I'll need to stay out there, but if it starts getting close to the 12 weeks I'm allowed for FMLA, I'll get back in touch with you.
I'm halfway through that big envelope run for Cherry Brand. Also, Mrs. Helverson has a rush short order of specialty letterheads for that startup company. She wanted us to make sure we used the embossed logo at the top... She was very clear about that.
I have a flight to catch. I'll try to keep you up to date, time permitting.
Thanks Rob, and wish me Luck,
Steve
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my heart is pounding faster and faster as i read the letter... i can't believe how close it sounds to something i would write... and i kick myself for telling anyone who would listen about my dear old Aunty Jude out west... (including my Giant Captress!) ...when i was normal sized. i look incredulously at the screen, then a questioning look as i gaze up at Mistress Helversons grinning Face.
"Oh it was easy little man", my giant Mistress chuckles, "I just spent some time reading your correspondence while you snorrred awayyyy in my pocket...", She chides quietly, "...and you have a very straightforward way of writing pet", Giantess Barbara grins. "Ohhhh and I see you've been trading emails with little Jennifer, hmmmmmm?", the Giant Blonde teases, "Perhaps I can arrange a little get-together on one of the weekends you... ummmm... pop back into town..." and Her long Finger clicks the Mouse, sending the bogus email to my boss, "...from your extended leave, yes?" the Giantess snickers softly.
i protest, muffled behind the ballgag and squirming like a fish, but i'm wedged pretty tight against her Virginia Slims Cigarette Pack in the smooth lined Pocket, and only succeed in bouncing my face off the side of Her huge pillowy Tit, much to Mistress Barbara's delight.
"Ohhh don't worry little man...", the Giantess murmurs as She logs off the email page, then clears the browser buffer and history, "...your little Jenny has some time yet."
Mrs. Helverson peeks into her Coat at my body squirming inside the pocket, my small doll face red from the exertions, and She smiles condescendingly as She starts zipping the Leather Coat closed.
"One more stop pet... but for pleasure this time, not business", the Giantess murmurs, closing me back up into the darkness and perfume against Her Tit. She gently pats the smallish, slightly moving lump that my body makes on the outside of the leather Coat, then gathers Her things and leaves the Cafe, taking us back out into the cold Saturday morning air.
I feel the swaying of Mrs. Helverson striding along the busy street as She walks to Her car. Not sleepy in the least anymore, i squirm uncomfortably in the Pocket. The Giantess feels me wriggling and pushes her Chest out that way a bit... mashing me snug between the Coat lining and the side of her huge round Tit. i groan, frustrated, and realize that i'll go crazy unless i relax... so i close my eyes and take a deep breath... holding very still... and the pressure abates with a low laugh that shakes me a bit in the Pocket.
Soon we're driving again... a mercifully short trip... followed by another brisk walk, then a jingling bell on a shop door. Mrs. Helversons heels click smartly across a tiled floor, then a heavy Door shuts behind us...
...i hear another Female Voice... muffled through the leather--
'...do it?' '..is!' '...your pocket?!' '...see him?'
The Coat opens with a loud *Zzzzip*, light streaming in, and a Gloved Hand plucks me from the pocket. Giantess Barbara holds me dangling and unties my ballgag. We're in the back office of what looks to be some kind of upscale fetish shop. Another Giantess stands nearby, and Mrs. Helverson holds me out to Her.
"pet... say hello to Ms. Donna",
"hello ms. donna", i chirp, eyes wide.
Ms. Donna the Giantess peers at me, Her dark green Eyes sparkling through a pair of tortoise shell framed Glasses with narrow oval lenses. She's a middle aged woman with smooth creamy skin and coppery red hair, done up in a sort of loose french twist in the back. She has an attractive face, although a slightly severe look-- a little heavy on the dark red lipstick and dark eyeshadow. She's wearing a trim above-the-knee leather miniskirt and nude stockings with shiny black high-heeled Pumps. Her top is a simple white long sleeved blouse, a skimpy black Bra visible through the white fabric. She's smoking one of those More 120's.. a long exotic brown Cigarette perched between burgundy lacquered Fingernails. The new Giantess smiles wide at me...
"Oh he's exquisite! Can I hold him?"
"Sure", Mistress Barbara replies, handing me to Ms. Donna, who uses both Hands to grip me, one curled around my back, the other my thighs. She peers closely at me... her Thumbs exploring my bound body at will... and when her Thumb slides over my thong, she feels the hard spot and Smiles.
"Does he get off?", Giantess Donna asks, grinning over at Mrs. Helverson who is tugging her Gloves off.
The blonde Giantess laughs, setting her Gloves folded on the desktop and reaching over to slide my thong aside, exposing my condition.
"If anything I think the process made the little dear hornier", Mrs. Helverson chuckles, her Fingertips working expertly on my tiny hard doll shaft...
Giantess Donna watches fascinated, fluorescent lights reflecting off the oval lens of her Glasses as Mrs. Helverson's nimble Fingers bring me to orgasm, my toy sized body stiffening in Donna's lacquered nail grasp as I climax.
"Oh god look at how perfect that little cock is!" Giantess Donna exclaims while i flex and cum in her Hands. Mistress Barbara looks sideways at Ms. Donna with an arched brow, smiling and nodding approvingly, then offering her a Finger with tiny beads of my cum on the tip. Giantess Donna snickers, tasting the Fingertip with her Tongue and purring, "Mmmmmmmm... tasty!"
"So did you come up with anything?" Giantess Barbara asks, sliding my thong back over and gently taking me away from Ms. Donna.
"Yes... it's perfect... it was a novelty item... a freebie..." Giantess Donna replies.
"Sounds great... lets try it", Mistress Barbara says, posing me in a sitting position on top of her folded Gloves. She leans on the edge of the Desk next to me, her slender red nailed Hand curled possessively around my back.
Ms. Donna goes into the attached storeroom and comes out with 'it' on her finger... a scale S&M collar.. thin black leather... adjustable like a belt... it has a small silver jewelry clasp at the throat. "Finger rings...", Donna the Giantess chuckles... "They were part of an 'X-Leather' sales promotion." She slips the tiny collar off her Finger and hands it to Mistress Barbara. "Here, I think you should do the honors Barb", Giantess Donna says with a knowing smile.
Mrs. Helverson takes the tiny collar with a gracious nod, opening it with her deft Fingers, then leaning close to me. My face is flushed and i look down, but Her Fingernail slides under my chin and lifts it. She speaks quietly to me...
"Sit up straight and proud pet"
taking a deep breath, knowing i have very little choice, i lift my head and bare my neck to my giant Mistress, feeling the warmth of her Fingers as she slips the collar around my neck, turning it so the silver ring is in front, and carefully adjusting the fit snug.
Mrs. Helversons Hands pull away from me, and She crouches down to near Desk level, looking me over, Her smile getting wider by the moment... Giantess Donna joins Her, leaning against the Desk and bending over, Her Face looming close above me.
"Doesn't he look pretty in his new collar?" Mrs. Helverson purrs.
"Oh yes he does...", Ms. Donna babytalks to me... tickling my pouch and making both of the Giantesses laugh.
i sit there on the Desktop, posed on the pair of folded leather Gloves, arms bound behind my back... ankles tied... and now a collar snug around my neck. The Giantesses smile at my embarrassment, and then start gossiping. Mrs. Helverson leans against the Desk, Her slender Hand cupped around my back again, absently stroking me like a kitten while She chats with Ms. Donna. During the conversation, i can't help but notice Giantess Donna stealing long glances at me... and during one of these glances, while Mistress Barbara is trying to recall some old mutual friend, Ms. Donna's big green Eyes lock with my tiny brown doll eyes and She winks at me from behind the stylish Eyeglasses. i feel my cheeks burning, and see a slight smirk form on the redheaded Giantesses Lips. Eventually, the talk winds down and Mrs. Helverson begins to gather her things...
Giantess Barbara slips the ballgag back on me and snugs it, then opens her Purse and lifts me from the folded Gloves on the Desktop, tucking me inside the Purse among her Lipstick and Cigarettes. As She closes the top of the Purse, i hear her tell Giantess Donna "Thanks... see you at the par" but the Purse snaps shut.
Soon i feel myself rising, then swaying in time with the muffled clicking of her high heels as She carries me back to where her car is parked. i hear Her unlock the car and feel us slide in, then the Purse lands with a *whump*. She starts the Car, and i feel it pulling into traffic. After a few turns and stops, the car settles into a cruise and the top of the Purse opens, the flood of light making me squint as Her leather Fingers open it wider, then reach in to tease a Cigarette from the Pack beside me. The Giantess lights the huge Cigarette with the car lighter, then blows a puff upwards and sets that Hand on the wheel. When we catch a stoplight, Her other Glove drifts into the Purse, one smooth pointed leather Fingertip gently tracing a line along the tiny collar around my neck... and i notice a strange light in Her pale blue Eyes as She appraises me... She's looking at me like i'm Her latest art acquisition... an exotic pet... or an exquisitely crafted toy doll.
i lay there still and passive in Her Handbag, keeping a blank expression on my face as my mind races. Unless i do something, this Giantess will have me to Herself for at least twelve uninterrupted weeks...
my thoughts are suddenly shattered by a horribly loud and very piercing electronic trilling Noise. i scream behind the ballgag, startled beyond reason, and try to curl up in a ball as far away from that nearby Noise as i can...
"Oh... excuse me pet", Mistress Barbara chuckles as She unzips a side pouch in the Handbag and snatches out a Cellphone. i laugh hysterically behind the gag, then mutter a few barely intelligible choice words. Mistress Barbara flips the Phone open and crooks it next to her ear, frowning down at me and quickly snapping the Handbag shut, plunging me back into darkness.
my heart rate eventually slows... my ears still ringing a bit... In spite of all this, from the few muffled scraps of conversation i can hear, it sounds like some business contact or client is asking about layouts for mailing envelopes. i shake my head in the leather scented darkness and grunt behind the ballgag... trying to loosen the leather ties around my arms and legs...
The Handbag top opens and Mrs. Helverson's smiling Face beams down at me. She clicks something on the side of the Cellphone and tucks it next to me in the Purse, smirking...
"I set it on vibrate pet... so you'll just have to tell me when I get a call..." the Giantess chuckles, "Now don't let me miss any!", She says with mock sternness, shaking a gloved Finger at me. i just roll my eyes and groan behind the gag, which makes the Giantess laugh with delight. She rubs my crotch with a Fingertip, and Her gloved Hand occasionally drifts into the Purse to fondle my bare thighs and chest as She drives us back to Her apartment.
As soon as we're in the underground garage and parked, Mrs. Helversons giant Face appears over the Purse opening, smiling as She closes the Handbag with a *Snap*. i feel the Giantess carry me up via the elevator again, but once we get into Her Apartment, the Purse sways a little bit longer than before, but eventually lands again with a bump. After a few moments, the top of the Handbag splits open, light spilling in and making me blink as a black leather Glove reaches in and turns the Cellphone back to Ring, then curls around my doll sized waist and lifts me out of the Purse. Dangling and bound in Mrs. Helversons firm leather grasp, i can see that we're in Her Bedroom by the Vanity again, and She has draped Her leather coat over the back of the Vanity Chair. The blonde Giantess dotes over me as she holds me in her Glove, untying the ballgag and bindings, then putting them back in the glass Jewelry Box on the Vanity.
"I couldn't wait to get you home to try this pet", Mistress Barbara says with quiet excitement. She carries me over to a three paneled, full length Mirror in one corner of the Bedroom and kneels down, setting me on the carpeted floor at the place where the panels all focus. She quickly unfastens the thin gold chain draped around her slender Hips... slips it off... then clips one end to my tiny collar. i watch in disbelief as the Giantess straightens up and takes the free end of the chain casually in her slender gloved Hand, then starts posing in front of the Mirror, turning this way and that.. admiring our reflection. She tugs me closer to her shapely Heel clad Leg. "Down on one knee pet", She says quietly. i quickly comply, getting down on one knee next to her Pant leg and huge brown leather high heeled Pump. The giant Woman stands there next to my diminutive kneeling form, one shapely gloved Hand on her Hip... the other delicately holding the long gold chain attached to my collar... and a satisfied Smile lights up her Face as she looks at the image in the Mirror. i blush when her pale blue Eyes meet mine in the Mirror... and She laughs.
"Oh poor baby... does this embarrass you pet?" The beautiful blonde Giantess chuckles as Her dazzling grin just gets wider, "Wait until I show you off to the rest of my friends."
face burning, i swallow my protest... thinking that i have to escape as soon as i can... before She's completely 'trained' me...
As if to confirm my fears, the fifty foot tall Giantess tugs gently on the chain...
"C'mon little man..." She coos... "Lets practice walking around."
For the next half hour or so, the Giantess makes me practice trotting next to Her on the end of her golden leash as She walks around the Bedroom. i soon learn that two tugs on the chain and a quiet "Here pet" are my signal to slow down and kneel on one leg as Her Shoe stops next to me. i'm breathing pretty hard from all the jogging and practicing when She gently tugs me toward the Bedroom Door and walks me out into the Hallway.
The Giant Mrs. Helverson leads me down the Hallway and across the Dining Room to a tall Cabinet of Shelves that stand on the wall where the Dining and Living areas meet. She tugs twice on the chain and purrs "here pet", then crouches down and gently strokes me as some kind of reward when i stop right on cue, trying hard to catch my breath. Her pleasing low Voice murmurs quietly... "Thats my good little man", as Her nimble leather clad Fingers unsnap the chain from my collar then slowly curl around my body, lifting me up and setting me on some kind of short clear plastic box that sits on the middle Shelf of the wooden Cabinet. Before i realize whats going on, She presses my back against a clear plastic tee-bar that's sticking up out of the box while Her Fingers pull two ends of a small clear plastic belt around my waist and arms, snapping the 'belt' snug around me and the tee. i watch with chagrin as the Giantess smiles and lowers a tall clear rectangle over me, trapping me in some kind of doll display case!
grunting and straining, i beg Her to let me out... my voice sounding hollow inside the plastic box. Tugging off Her Gloves, the Blonde Giantess just clucks at my protests, tapping the top of the case with a red lacquered Fingernail to show me the tiny airholes that have been added.
"Now you just relax and look yummy while I go get us some lunch" Mrs. Helverson chuckles, turning on the stereo and heading off to the Kitchen.
i watch helplessly through the plastic wall as my Giant Mistress leaves the room, and i'm feeling totally overloaded and burned out, almost floating from how completely at Her mercy i am. It seems like She's been gone for a long time as i stand there strapped in the doll display case on the Shelf, blinking through the plastic... and the song playing Her CD player finally burns through my distracted thoughts.... it's that crappy 'fashion runway' song from the 80's... the one i always used to think was Blondie or something instead of Animotion... but the lyrics hit me like a club, and i just know She put it on to tweak me....
You are an obsession. I cannot sleep.
I am a possession, unopened at your feet.
There's no balance, no equality.
Be still, I will not accept defeat.
I will have you, yes I will have you.
I will find a way and I will have you.
Like a butterfly, oh wild butterfly,
I will collect you and capture you.
You are an obsession. You're my obsession.
Who do you want me to be to make you sleep with me?
You are an obsession. You're my obsession.
Who do you want me to be to make you sleep with me?
I feed you, I'm thinking by day and by night.
I need you, I need you by sun and candelight.
You protest. You want to leave.
Be safe, there's no alternative.
Yes there he is again. I see the fugitive.
But I see danger, strange everywhere.
A circumstance in your naked dreams.
Your affection is not what it seems.
You are an obsession. You're my obsession.
Who do you want me to be to make you sleep with me?
You are an obsession. You're my obsession.
Who do you want me to be to make you sleep with me?
My fantasy has turned to madness
and now my goodness has turned to badness.
The need to possess you has consumed my soul.
My life is trembling, I have no control.
I will have you, yes I will have you.
I will find a way and I will have you.
Like a butterfly, oh wild butterfly,
I will collect you and capture you.
You are an obsession. You're my obsession.
Who do you want me to be to make you sleep with me?
You are an obsession. You're my obsession.
Who do you want me to be to make you sleep with me?
i stand there bound and on display, thinking that i'd never quite listened to this stupid song before, but maybe i should have. i shake my head as if to clear it, and wait for the Giant Woman to come back and feed me...
It seems like it takes forever for my Giant Mistress to return, but eventually Her lean towering silhouette appears in the doorway from the Kitchen, holding a long stemmed glass of blush wine in one slender hand, and carefully balancing something else in the other. As She looms closer to my display case, i can see that She has a Saucer with some small cheese and lunchmeat pieces spread around in the middle, along with a pair of Tweezers and an Eyedropper. The Giantess sets the Wineglass and Saucer down next to my pedestal, then removes the plastic top and sets it aside. Picking up a piece of cheese with the Tweezers, She smiles and presses it to my lips...
"C'mon little guy...", She coos, "eat for your Goddess".
i turn my face away and the Giantess pouts, but my stomach growls loudly, and Mrs. Helverson chuckles, following my mouth around with the cheese and gently rubbing my lips with it. Groaning, my mouth watering, i begrudgingly take the cheese in my mouth and start munching on it, delighting the blonde Giantess who watches with approval. Having surrendered, i greedily accept each small piece of cheese and lunchmeat that She offers me, until She sets the Tweezers aside and picks up the Eyedropper. Drawing some of Her wine into the Dropper, Mrs. Helverson presses the glass Tip to my parched lips and squeezes out a droplet, which i gratefully lap up, my little tongue darting out for each cool drop that follows. The Giantess flashes a wide smile as She watches me quench my thirst... "Thats my good little man... drink up", She purrs, holding the Eyedropper tip to my eager doll mouth for a few more droplets, then switching back the Tweezers again.
After a while, satisfied that i've had enough to eat and drink, the Giantess sets the Saucer aside and lights up a Cigarette. As She smokes, Her slender Hand looms close, a huge Index Finger extending and tracing it's spadelike red Fingernail in a slow line down, from my tiny leather collar... across my bare chest... then sliding along the hem of the makeshift thong that She's dressed me in. She pinches the leather tie at my waist and tugs at it until the thong slides off my hips... then dangles it in front of me with a smirk before She slips it into her Slacks pocket. i watch helplessly as Her huge feminine Hand returns, warm slender Fingers curling around my ass while the smooth fleshy pad of Her red nailed Thumb gently rubs the underside of my doll sized cock, toying with me until i'm squirming and grunting with a raging hard-on. The Blonde Giantess teases me to the brink of orgasm, then stands back with one elbow cupped in a Hand and her Cigarette up and off to the side... admiring Her handiwork...
"I've never seen you smoke a cigarette, have I pet?" She giggles, taking a puff from the long white 120 and blowing some smoke off to the side.
"no mistress... i don't..." i manage to gasp.
"Well then...", the Giantess says with a devilish grin as She leans closer, Her enormous smiling Face filling my view completely, "Maybe i should get you hooked little man." She purrs, taking a deep drag on Her giant Cigarette, the long white cylinder rising up at an angle in Her glistening Lips. She picks up the plastic cover and lowers it halfway over my dolls body, then Her crimson Lips pucker under the rim and blow a stream of menthol smoke up into the cube. The elegant Giantess lowers the cube completely over me and steps back, watching with amusement as i squirm and cough, naked in the blue haze. "Awwww poor baby", She purrs with mock pity, then She picks up the Saucer and feeding tools, carrying them back into the Kitchen. When She returns, the smoke has mostly cleared from my plastic cube, but i'm still a little dizzy as her Face leans close to my prison to examine me. The Giantess smiles and blows me a kiss, then She takes the Wineglass from my Shelf and walks off into the Living Room, straightening up a little, then settling down on the leather Couch to do some paperwork at the Cocktail Table.
i stand there, naked and helpless... on display while the Giantess does her work across the Room from me... making and taking calls on Her cellphone, and occasionally staring at me while She listens to the other party, a slight smirk on Her lips. After a while, my legs start complaining, and i fidget uncomfortably, trying to lean back against the plastic bar that i'm strapped to.
Mistress Helverson eventually notices my discomfort and wraps up Her business, setting the papers aside, then standing and stretching... Her lean Body reaching high to the vast Ceiling. She shimmys out of her sleeveless brown sweater top and sets it on a dining room chair back, smiling at me as She unhooks Her bra and drapes it over the chair too. The topless Giantess struts over to my Shelf and cups each giant Tit in a slender Hand, grinning as She displays them to me, Her Thumbs rubbing the huge Nipples until they're erect.
"Do you like what you see little man?" the Giantess teases, pushing Her chest forward until Her enormous Boobs completely fill my view.
"yes mistress... very much so", i manage to croak, my tiny brown eyes blinking at the huge Breasts hovering just outside of my plastic prison.
"Good. Perhaps I should give you a closer look." She chuckles, leaning down and smiling at me as Her slender Hand curls around the display case and lifts the top off.
i flinch as Her long Fingers carefully unsnap the plastic strap holding me in place, then curl firmly around my waist, lifting me with a rush off of the platform and up to one of Her huge sleek Tits. The Giantess holds me close to the giant Nipple, insistently pushing my tiny face at it, ordering me to lick and suck it as She carries me back over to the Couch and lays down, still holding me and rubbing my face against the large fleshy brown Nub.
Overwhelmed by the onslaught of Her Nipple poking repeatedly against my doll sized lips and cheeks, i finally stop squirming and kicking in Her Hand to avoid it, surrendering my tiny mouth and hands to Her unrelenting desire. Mistress Barbara murmurs quietly to me, praising me as She dims the lights and settles back to enjoy watching me perform my service to Her. Eventually the Giantess lets out satisfied sigh and pulls me off Her Tit, laying me down on my side in the snug valley between the tall cones of her Breasts... one slender Hand curled protectively around me as Her other Fingers stroke and caress my naked doll body. Lulled by Her attentions, surrounded by Her warmth and the faint scent of Her perfume, i feel myself drifting... falling off... deeper... floating... dreaming that i'm in a gently rocking boat...
my eyes snap open with an almost audible click. i'm wide awake... but i can still feel the rhythmic rocking of my 'boat'. Above my head, the relatively quiet burr of the Giantesses steady breathing... i try to control _my_ breathing... and slow the quick pulse of my heart... trying to come down from the adrenaline pulse that rocked through me with the realization-- my Giant Mistress was asleep!
i lay there very still, slowly calming myself, moving my eyes around to take in my immediate surroundings and thinking, "What the hell am i gonna do? Even if i get off Her without waking Her up?!" All i can think of is to find some ductwork... worse yet a drainpipe... or maybe just hide somewhere and lay low until i can sneak into something that She is going to carry Outside. With a mental shrug i decide that i have to make a go of it... since i won't be missed by anyone else for weeks, and by that time, who knows what shape She'll have me in.
i slowly draw in my breath, and on Her next exhale, i shimmy down just a little bit... a few inches deeper under the Hand that curls loosely over me... then i stop and wait. No change, the Giant Woman still takes quiet, regular breaths. Emboldened, i start a regular pattern of slipping down just a little more with each of Her exhales. The scariest part is when i realize that the next move will have me sliding down along Her smooth Flank and onto the Cushion below. With a silent prayer, i time the wiggle and move, feeling myself starting to go... sliding and falling down... then rolling just a little bit to gently push away from Her skin. i land with a soft *pwap* on my side, smacked against the smooth black leather of the Couch. For several heart pounding moments i lay there, some of the wind knocked out of me, waiting for the inevitable Hand that would lazily reach down and pluck me off the Cushion and back into Her service. But it doesn't come.
i roll over and carefully lift myself into a low crouch, then quietly pad over to the edge of the Couch Cushion. Turning around, belly to the Cushion, i let my doll legs dangle over the Edge and grab the leather Cushion Hem with both small hands, letting myself down to hang free. Dangling there, i wince and screw up my courage to do the hang jump...
...and the Cellphone on the nearby Cocktail Table chimes!
i hear the Giantess stir above me.. then exclaim loudly... the Couch leather creaking and my handhold warping as She sits up.
i drop to the floor with an audible *thump* and struggle to get to my feet. "Ha!" the Giant Mrs. Helverson exclaims, Her shadow falling over me as She leans over the edge of the Couch and stares at me, Her huge delicate brows knitted.
"Going somewhere little man?!", the fifty foot tall Giantess says with a frown.
"oh please mistress... i slipped... please forgive me" i beg, one small arm held up to shield me from the Angry Face that eclipses the light from the Room.
The Giantess snorts derisively and Her Hand darts out, grabbing me roughly around the waist and lifting me, kicking and protesting, up to that Face.
"You want to run little man?" the Giantess growls as She stares at me...
i shake my head quickly... "no please mistress... just put me back in my Cage so i can't fall again" i chirp, my arms up defensively as if they could somehow ward off Her Anger.
Mrs. Helverson swings Her Legs off the Couch and crouches down, setting me down on the hardwood Floor.
"Run little man... run for the front door... right now!!!!" the blonde Giantess exclaims in an uncomfortably loud Voice. "If you can make it, I will set you free."
i take off, running as fast as my little legs can carry me, but i haven't gotten a third of the way to the Door when i hear and feel the loud *Clicking* of High Heels against the hardwood Floor behind me.
i steal a glance over my shoulder... the topless Giantess is striding purposefully toward me, acting as if She hasn't even noticed me.
i run for all i'm worth, but the Giant Woman gains on me with frightening speed, and i have to dive aside as Her enormous brown leather High-Heel swoops by... my body rolling on the smooth wooden Floor. i quickly struggle to my feet, looking up and stepping back fearfully as Mrs. Helverson's towering form stops and turns abruptly to look down at me, doll-sized and caught in the open. "WHATS THIS?!", the angry blonde Giantess thunders, her hands clenched on her shapely hips as She leans down and peers at me with those piercing blue Eyes. Her slender Pants clad Leg lifts and hovers in front of me... the pointed Toe of her stylish high-heeled Pump harassing me mercilessly as i try to dodge and bat ineffectually at it... but the relentless Toe keeps poking at me... prodding me... backing me against the fence sized Baseboard... then it swings low and deftly knocks my feet out from under me. i struggle to get back up, but the front sole of the Pump descends on my chest and pins me lightly to the floor. Gasping and squirming under the Toe of Her gargantuan High Heel, i look up and see Mistress Helverson glaring down at me... holding Her balance with one slender Hand braced against the Wall.
"IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT LITTLE MAN!!?", the Giantess thunders, "DO YOU WANT TO BE STEPPED ON?!!" She scolds angrily.
"*uhgh*... no... please mistress..." i cry in my little voice, struggling to breath, my tiny fists beating a hopeless tattoo on the pointed leather Toe of Her huge Pump. The pressure increases slightly... "I CAN'T HEAR YOU LITTLE MAN!!!", the angry Giantess thunders... "no... *ugh*... i don't mistress... *uhhhgh* please mistress... i. can't. breath.", i plead in a tight grunting voice, my hands slapping desperately at the smooth brown leather.
i'm about to black out when the Shoe finally releases me and quickly rises away. Giantess Barbara bends over, grips me roughly about the waist, and lifts me up to Her scowling Face. Gasping, i flinch and try to curl up into a ball... but her red Fingernail slides under my doll sized chin and lifts my tiny face.
"If you _ever_ pull a stunt like that again, i _will_ keep you taped shut in shoebox and fed through a small hole for a week. Do you understand me little man?" Mistress Barbara says quietly, Her Face filling my entire field of vision, Her icey blue Eyes locked with my glittering brown dolls eyes.
"yes mistress" i manage to squeak between breaths...
"Good. As it is, you'll be punished", She replies, lowering me to Her side and striding down the Hall.
"n-no... please mistress..." i stammer... kicking my tiny legs as the Giant Woman carries me indifferently, like a paperback novel or some other trifle, toward the guest Bathroom.
"Too bad pet... you should have thought about this before you took off on your little adventure" the Giant Mrs. Helverson says curtly as we enter the echoing space of the guest Bathroom.
The blonde Giantess selects a sheer black thigh-high Stocking from a towel bar and holds me over the open Hem, my tiny body almost vibrating from the kicking and struggle that i'm putting up...
"Nighty night pet" Mistress Barbara says with a wicked smirk as She drops me into the open Stocking.
my stomach does turns as i fly down the dark silky tunnel, the fabric hissing quickly past me... my arms and legs flailing... making webbed shapes down the side of the Stocking as i try to slow my fall... but i still hit the Toe pretty fast, grunting as i'm pressed hard against the bottom... then the sickening sensation of flying upwards as the Stocking rebounds... but the next drop is easier... and then i'm dangling, spinning slightly in the silken cocoon, Mistress Barbara's measured Gaze peering at me through the dark gauzy filter of the Stocking fabric. i get jostled around again as She quickly ties a knot in the Stocking over the Foot part that i lay prone in, then my stomach flips as She lifts the Stocking up to the Curtain Rod and ties another knot around the Shower Bar, leaving me dangling, hanging trapped in the dimly lit Bathroom Shower. i feel Her cool slender Hand through the silky fabric as it curls around my naked body and lifts me up a bit.
"You think about how good you have it, and how bad it could be", She says, gazing at me with a cold appraising stare.
i feel like a deer in the headlights under that Gaze... all i can do is nod a few times and look away. The Giantess releases Her grip and i swing freely, the Stocking turning this way and that as it sways gently back and forth a few times, then eventually it stops, but my Giant Mistress is long gone.