on her online dating profile, it stated that she was an artist, who

had gone to college at stanford. she always included pictures of

herself, and filled out every profile detail except for her height.

her inbox was always full of messages from guys. after chatting with

them online for a long time, guys would always ask to see her in

person, and she would always relent, only to have the guys bolt away

when they saw her in person on the night of their first date. and it

was always the same excuse : she was gorgeous, brilliant, kind, etc,

it was just that she was too tall, and they would be the laughing

stock of the whole town if they were seen together. besides, they

always criticized her, asking why she had to wear four-inch heels at

tower at 7 feet when she was already that tall ?! amber couldn't help

it though. she loved wearing heels !!

lost in her thoughts, she didn't realize she was going 20 miles faster

than the posted speed limit as she raced towards her house. the

officer on the motorcycle hiding behind the huge billboard advertising

a planned community clocked her at 60 miles per hour in a 40 mile per

hour zone, turned on his siren and started to follow her car. amber

finally snapped out of her trance, and cursed under her lips as she

realized that she had been clocked going over the speed limit. she

angrily pulled over to the side of the road. looking in the rear view

mirror, she saw the officer pull his motorcycle to the side of the

road as well, get off of it, and walk towards her. what she noticed

first was how small he was.

and indeed, john johnson was a very small man, and that is why he had

decioded to become a cop. he had tried to compensate for his lack of

size by becoming an authority figure. standing at 5' 2" tall, and

weighing in at 110 pounds, he had always been smaller than everyone

had had remembered. with short brown hair, blue eyes, and typical

caucasian features, he was as nondescript as a smile white male could

be. his dates had also always ended in disaster, and he had grown to

resent women. as he approached amber's car with his helmet and

sun-glasses still on, he tired to act as stern and authoritarian as

possible : "good afternoon ma'am, do you know why i pulled you over ?"

amber tried to answer in her warmest voice : "no officer, i am not

sure." john replied: "you were doing 60 in a 40 mile per hour zone"

may i see your driver's license, registration, and proof of insurance

?" amber reached into the glove-box and her purse, and produced the

items. john johnson looked at them and said : "ma'am i believe that

your driver's license has expired. i am afraid that i am going to

have to impound your vehicle, and write you a citation for speeding

and driving with an expired license !" amber just realized that her

license had expired last month on her birthday.

she replied to the officer : "i am terribly sorry officer. i have

been going through a lot lately. i would appreciate it if you did not

impound my car. i live right around the corner from here. i promise

that if you let me drive home, i will renew my license right away."

the officer replied : "I am sorry ma'am, but i can not do that.

please step out of the vehicle !" amber hated hearing that sentence.

police only asked criminals and those with outstanding warrants to

step of their cars. at this point, she just stated to cry. once

again, the officer repeated his order. amber however, was so upset,

that she heard the officer, but her brain didn't really register

anything. the policeman once again ordered amber out of the car, and

once again there was no response. finally, the officer said : "ma'am

i am going to ask you one last time, to step out of the vehicle. if

you do not obey my orders, i am going to have to force you out !!"

once again, amber's brain did not register anything. at this point,

john johnson opened the car door, grabbed onto amber's wrist, and

started to pull saying : "ma'am step out of the car ! you are under

arrest for refusing to follow orders from an officer of the law !!"

although amber's brain had had trouble registering the last few

events, her brain had no problem registering the fact that someone was

now pulling forcibly on her wrist. john johnson was yanking on her

wrist trying to get her out of the car. amber got angry and said

defiantly : "let go of my wrist ! i haven't done anything wrong !!

stop treating me like a criminal !!" but the officer continued to

pull, and amber refused to budge. in fact, the harder john tried to

get her out of the car, the more defiant amber became." finally,

john became extremely frustrated and reached for his baton with his

right hand. amber saw this, and alarms went off in her head. john

had enough time to pull his baton out, but not enough time to swing at

her. amber took this opportunity to grab on to his right wrist, and

step out of her car. a struggle ensued, and john proved to be no

match for amber. amber squeezed john's wrist very tightly, and john's

fingers opened up, and the baton fell out of his hand. enraged, john

tried swing at amber's face with his left hand, but amber grabbed onto

his other wrist as well. with his hands trapped, all john could do

now was to use his legs. john raised his right knee with all of his

strength, and drove it into amber's midsection. this caught amber

completely off guard, and her breath was momentarily knocked out of

her. she didn't lose her grip on his wrists however, and she quickly

regained her senses. extremely angry, she responded by giving him a

taste of his own medicine by driving her right knee upwards into

john's midsection as well, not once or twice, but three times in quick

succession. due to their extreme size differential, john's puny body

was in no position to take that kind of pounding from amber's body.

not only was john's breath knocked completely out of him after the

first two hits, but the third hit caused him to black out, and slump

onto the ground.

amber finally snapped out of it and said : "oh my god !! what have it

done ?!" she quickly looked around her, and saw that the road was

empty. being from this area, she knew that no one had seen them, as

the area was very sparsely populated. she knew however that she had

to act quickly, as sooner or later someone was going to pass by. not

wanting to go to prison for assaulting an officer of the law, her mind

once again went into survival mode. she quickly popped open the trunk

of her car, effortlessly lifted john's body off the ground, and placed

it gently inside the trunk, and closed the lid to the trunk. next,

she went to his motorcycle that was on the side of the road, and

pushed it into the adjacent field that was covered with dense

vegetation. walking back to the side of the road, she looked back and

saw that the motorcycle was not visible. next, she quickly got into

her car and started to drive home. she had made a mental note that

the officer's motorcycle did not have a mounted camera, so that their

scuffle had not been recorded. she approached her home in about five

minutes, pushed the button on her garage door opener, and drove into

her garage, with the garage door closing behind her. next, she

quickly got out of her car, popped open the trunk, and saw that john

was still out. she easily lifted him out of her trunk, and carried

him inside her house, and to her bedroom, and placed him on her bed.

next, she closed the door behind her, and also closed the curtains.

next, she went to her chest of drawers, and pulled out four of her

longest silk stockings. next, she removed john's leather belt, his

gun, badge, and his uniform from his body, until he was down to his

socks, a white cotton t-shirt, and a white pair of cotton boxer

briefs. she also removed his socks and t-shirt, until he only had his

boxer-briefs on. next, she placed john's body right in the middle of her

bed, and spread out his arms and legs. next she proceeded to tie

john's arms and legs securely to the bedposts, so that he ended up

spreadeagled. next, she changed her clothing into something more

comfortable, and at long last sighed in relief, collapsed onto her

bedroom floor, and waited for the officer to come to. this also gave

her a chance to review everything that had happened.

amber started to cry uncontrollably, cursing her bad luck. now she

had this to worry about. why did life have to be so unfair ? what

was she going to do now ? after crying for about fifteen minutes, she

finally got a hold of herself, and said to herself that she had to get

through this one day at a time. she went into the bathroom and

splashed some water on her face. next, she took a few deep breaths,

and went back to her bedroom, and waited for john to come to. after

another 10 minutes, john started to move, and finally opened his eyes.

he tried to shake off the cobwebs from his brain, as his head was

spinning. after a few minutes he finally regained his senses. he

tried to move his arms and legs, but realized that he couldn't. next,

he tried to survey his surroundings, and finally saw amber's gorgeous

face looking down curiously into his eyes from very high up in his

field of vision. he finally said : "w-what's going on here ? where

am i ? why can't i move my arms and legs ?" amber replied : "hello

officer johnson. this is amber. you are in my bedroom, and you can't

move because your arms and legs are tied to the bedposts of my bed

with my silk stockings ! in our struggle, you blacked out after i

drove my knee into your abdomen the third time !"

hearing this from a woman made john feel completely emasculated. his

face turned red with rage and he said : "are you out of your mind you

crazy bitch ?! i am an officer of the law !! do you know what the

penalty is for assaulting and kidnapping me ?! i order you to let me

go !! in fact not only am i ordering you, but i also demand it !!"

amber hated being called a bitch. in fact, she had been called a 'big

bitch' many times in her life by mean boys and men, and she hated

hearing that word. she replied : "listen darling ! i hate being

called a bitch ! in fact no lady likes to be called one, but

especially me !! and yes i know what the penalty for assaulting and

kidnapping an officer is. they lock you up and throw away the key.

in fact, that is why you are here in the first place: i don't want to

go to prison. furthermore, you are not in a position to order me or

demand anything. it seems to me that you need some time to cool off.

and i know just how to solve that problem !!" and with that amber

went to her chest of drawers, and pulled out another one of her silk

stockings. next she took off her panties, formed it into a ball, and

shoved it into john's mouth, and wrapped her stocking around his mouth

and head, gagging him firmly in the process.

she taunted him by saying : "without your baton, gun and uniform, you

don't look so tough now, do you little man ? i suggest you try and

cool off, and think about what you have done wrong today. i also

highly suggest that you never call me a big bitch again !!" hearing

this made john's ears burn !! he started to struggle to get free, and

tried to scream, but his cries were muffled by the gag. this process

went on for a little longer, but soon john realized that it was futile

to try and struggle anymore. all he could do now was to wait until

she untied him. in the meantime, with her panties balled up in his

mouth, he was starting to taste her femininity. her taste was

starting to get him aroused despite the rage that he felt, and this

only added to his sense of shame. finally he stopped struggling out

of exhaustion after about an hour. but now he was having another

problem. he had to go to the bathroom. he tried to let amber know by

trying to talk, but the gag made him sound inaudible. amber noted

this as well, and sensed that this time there was something different

about the sounds that were coming from him. she looked down into his

eyes and said : "ok john, i can tell that there is something urgent

that you are trying to tell me, but before i ungag you, you have to

promise that you won't try and do anything stupid. nod if you agree."

john desperately nodded, and amber removed his gag. john finally

said : "please ! i need to go to the bathroom i can't hold it much

longer !" amber slowly and reluctantly untied him, and john bolted

into her bathroom, and emptied his bladder. he washed his hand and

face, and came out of her bathroom.

while he had been in the bathroom, amber had hidden his gun, badge,

baton and uniform, and she had gone to her bedroom door, locked it

from the inside, and hidden that key as well. when john made

eye-contact with her, she was now standing in front of the door, with

her arms on her hips. john wasn't sure what to do now. after their

previous scuffle, he was reluctant to fight her again, but his ego had

been severely bruised as well. amber sensed this as well and she said

: "don't even think about it darling, you wouldn't stand a chance !!"

after a little thinking john replied : "you know they are going to

come and look for me sooner or later !" amber replied : "i know

darling, but i can't think about that now." and in fact, amber didn't

want to think too far ahead. her biggest problem now was, what was

she going to do next ?

given it was a friday, amber knew that she had the weekend to think

things through. for the time being, she decided to take the path of

least resistance. she slowly walked towards john and he instinctively

backed away from her. once he was backed up against her bed, she

looked down into his eyes and said : "well darling, guess what ? you

know how you cops love to take people to jail and lock them up ?

well, you are about to experience a role-reversal. you are going to

be a prisoner in my bedroom for at least the weekend !! beyond that,

i honestly don't know what to tell you. at least not yet, because of

i haven't decided." upon hearing this, john got this queasy feeling in

his gut. he panicked, and bolted for the door. amber made no effort

to catch him. john started to desperately pull on the door knob and

turn it, but nothing happened. next he tried to break the door down

by kicking into it, or ramming his body into it, but again, nothing.

amber started to giggle and teased him, saying : "go ahead and try

you best little man, you are not going anywhere !"

after a few more futile attempts, john gave up trying. in the

meantime, amber had grabbed two of her silk stockings again. she

started walking slowly towards john. john was too afraid to ask what

she was going to do with him next. once amber was standing at the

door also, she looked down into his eyes and said : "ok little man,

turn around, and put your hands on the door. i highly suggest that

you make things easy on yourself and cooperate. the more you struggle

and resist, the more you are going to be punished." gripped with

fear, john did as he was told. amber took one of her very long silk

stockings, and started to wrap it around johns legs, starting at his

ankles, and working her way up all the way to his knees. she tied the

free ends together, and turned him around. next, she placed her hands

under his armpits, effortlessly lifted him up, and threw him over her

shoulder, carried him to her bed, and dumped him on it, his body

bouncing up several times. she ordered him to back up against on of

the bedposts, and she wrapped the other stocking around his waist and

the post, tying the ends together behind him.

amber looked down into john's eyes and burst out laughing. she teased

him and said : "well, john, it seems like we are going to spend the

weekend together. but don't worry, as long as you behave, and promise

to be a good little man, nothing bad will happen to you." turning red

with embarrassment, all john could do now was to look dejectedly at

the ground, and await his fate at the hands on this gorgeous amazon.

at this point, amber decided to probe john's mind a little, and tease

him at the same time. she sat down at the opposite end of her bed

from john and said : "darling, how tall are you and how much do you

weigh ?" john hesitated at first, by finally said : "i - i'm 5' 2"

and i weigh 110 pounds. " amber started to giggle, and asked at the same

time : "don't you think you are too small for being a cop ?! how

ever did you get past their screening procedures ?" amber continued

to tease him, she said : "i know what you were thinking. you tried

to compensate for you lack of size and strength by becoming a cop,

thinking that a gun, a baton, a pair of handcuffs, and a shiny badge

would make up for your shortcomings as a man !! but i sure proved you

wrong didn't i ?!" hearing this almost brought john to tears. but

amber still wasn't done. she continued to taunt him : "darling, are

you a ladies man ? did becoming a cop help you in that department ?

when was the last time you were out on a date ?" although john had

been able to take it up until now, amber's final verbal salvo really

bruised his ego and sense of manhood. he finally blurted out : "shut

the fuck up you big fat cow !! i am not the problem. you bitches are

!! it is you feminists who have turned society on its heads, and are

the source of all of its problems. if you knew that your place was in

the kitchen, and serving a man and his needs, the world wouldn't be

the shit hole that it has become !!"

john wasn't quite finished yet. he continued : "and speaking of

dates, why would anyone want to go out with an amazon like you ? and

why on god's earth do you wear heels ? aren't you tall enough ? "

john's final verbal attack was the straw that broke the camel's back,

as he had managed to find the very sore spot in her heart. amber

started to sob and cry uncontrollably for the next 30 minutes. she

replied by saying : "can i help it if i am 6' 8" and 250 pounds ?

there is not an extra ounce of fat in my body. why do you men have

to be so insecure around a taller woman ?! and why do i wear heals ?

because they accentuate my greatest attribute : my legs ! did you

know that i have been on a date every month this year since january

with guys who love my profile online, and beg me to go out with them,

only to have them bolt away when they see me in person ? did you know

that the last good date i was on was 7 years ago , when i was 22 and

in college ? i am 29 now, and still single ! all because of you

bastards and your eggshell egos "

as amber continued to cry , john replied : "lady, life hasn't been a

cakewalk for me either ! how do you think it feels to go through life

being shorter and smaller than everyone, even all the girls ?! you're

29 ? so am i ! and when was the last time i was on a good date ?

never ?! " in an odd way, this outpouring of anger and extremely

personal feelings and frustrations about life served as a catharsis

for both of them. although they were extremely angry at one-another,

they also seemed to share some common ground, oddly enough. they

both also sensed that some of all the pent-up tension that had built

in them over the years, had been released. furthermore, 30 minutes of

amber's crying was also starting to have its effect on john. what was

it about a woman's crying that was so disarming to a man ? finally

john relented a little and said : "look amber, maybe i didn't really

mean all those hurtful things that i said. maybe there is somebody

out there for you. you just have to get lucky and find that person."

hearing this from john completely surprised amber. it softened her

heart a little and she said : "and i am sorry about the hurtful

things that i said as well. nothing personal"

now that some of the emotional tension had left her, amber decided to

relax a little. she had developed the habit of always stripping down

to just her panties in her home, as she usually kept all the blinds

and curtains closed. she proceeded to take off all of her clothes,

until she was down to just her underwear. next, she grabbed some red

nail-polish and sat on her bed, and proceeded to polish her toe-nails.

this went on for a little while, and john found this a little awkward.

amber almost ignored him completely, humming a song to herself, and

occasionally looking up at john. when they made eye-contact, john felt

somewhat uncomfortable, and all he could do was to shyly look away.

amber finally said : "oh don't mind me john, i always strip down to my

panties in my bedroom. you don't mind darling, do you ?" all john

could do was to nervously shake his head and look down at the ground.

finally, amber was done with her nails. she stretched out her

magnificent legs to their full length on her bed, until her feet could

almost touch john's body. she looked into his eyes and asked him if he

could do her a favor. john said : "s-sure. w-what did you have in mind

?" amber wiggled her toes and replied : "be a darling and blow on my

toes, it will help the polish dry faster !" john's face turned red,

but he started to hesitantly and shyly do as he was told.

john started to blow, and amber would occasionally giggle at his

predicament. when john was done, amber thanked him and started to read

a magazine. she kept her legs stretched out in front of her the entire

time, and she would occasionally look up at john. john meanwhile,

tried his best not to get distracted, but he would occasionally check

out amber's legs and breasts. this did not escape amber's attention,

and after about the sixth time she looked into his eyes and said :

"darling, how would you describe my body ? particularly my legs and

breasts ?" after some hesitation, john replied : "th-they're

magnificent !" heather was genuinely flattered, and she cupped his

face with her feet and said : "oh johnny ! that is the nicest

compliment someone has given me in a very long time ! i want you to do

something else for me now. i want you to kiss my toes, and also suck

on them !" john was speechless, and he just stared into amber's eyes.

when nothing happened, amber continued : "remember that you are my

prisoner darling ! you might want to consider doing it, and you might

just be surprised and like it !" and with that, she wiggled her toes

in his face. john's resistance melted, and he started to gently kiss

the toes of her right feet, and then her left feet. he next moved to

gently sucking on them, gradually increasing the pace. amber loved the

feeling, and she started to slowly moan to herself.

this continued for a little while, until amber told him to finally

stop. she untied his hands from the bedpost and said : "ok johnny, now

you are going to kiss the rest of my lower body, starting at my feet,

and working your way upwards until i tell you to stop. john did as he

was told, starting at the arch of her feet, working his way up her

calves, hamstrings, thighs, and finally buttocks, first on her right

leg, and then her left leg. this process on and on and on, and amber

loved every minute of it. it had been so long that a man had been

intimate with her. john eventually worked his way up to her upper

body. when he finally got to her breasts, amber stopped him and said :

"not yet darling. i have something very special in mind for this part

!" she produced a jar of 'body chocolate' from a drawer and said :

"this is a jar of body chocolate ! i am going to spread it over my

breasts, and you are going to suck it off of them !" and with that,

amber spread the chocolate all over her magnificently large breasts,

particularly over her nipples, and he guided john's mouth to them.

john needed no further instructions, and started to eagerly suck on

her marvelous breasts, particularly her large nipples. heather started

to moan once again, slowly at first, and then louder and louder. after

a long while she said : "oh my GOD !! i'm burning up !! i want your

face between my legs !" and she proceeded to take off her panties, and

guide john's head the space between her thighs. lying on her back and

looking up at the ceiling, john ended up on his stomach, with his head

held securely against her vagina by the awesome power of her legs. she

instructed him to lick her vaginal lips, clitoris, and finally her

vagina itself, slowly at first, and then faster and faster. the smell,

musk and taste of her vagina and its fluids overwhelmed john, but he

continued to faithfully serve his master for a very very long time.

heather started to moan once again, slowly at first, but then faster

and faster and louder and louder, as her body was brought to the

verge, until she finally exploded in a crushing orgasm, first once,

and then another time and another time and another time. heather's

powerful thighs constricted themselves around john's head multiple

times, and john felt as if his skull was going to shatter. john

serviced heather orally until she was could no longer orgasm, which

proved to be a very very very long time.

amber needed a very long time to regain her senses, and so did john,

as he had been assaulted by her vaginal secretions so many times. once

amber was back on earth, she untied john's arms from the bedpost,

freed his legs as well, and cradle-carried him into her shower stall.

she laughed out load when she saw that his face was completely covered

in her sticky juices. she turned on the water, and the hot water hit

both their bodies, and they proceeded to wash each-other on amber's

instructions. john marveled at the size of amber's body, and amber

giggled at how small john was. when she washed his genitals, she was

surprised to find out that john was relatively well endowed, and this

pleased her. since john couldn't reach up very high to wash her upper

body, amber picked john up and told him to wrap his legs around her

body, and wash her upper body. john felt like a little baby that way,

but he also found it strangely arousing, as he eagerly washed her

body. when at long last they were done, they stepped out of the shower

stall, and stood naked in front of her full-length mirror. amber said

: "well johnny here we are : a 29 year old man and 29 year old women,

standing side by side, with my 6' 8" and 250 pounds body versus your

5' 2" and 110 pounds ! what where you thinking when you tried to

attack me ?" all john could do was to look down at the ground in shame

and stay silent.

at this point, john and amber dried their bodies. john put his

underwear back on, and amber put on her panties. she took his hand in

hers, guided him to the kitchen, and asked him if he wanted to have

something to eat. john replied that he wasn't hungry. amber burst out

laughing and said : "i guess you've already had your meal for the day

!! how about some coffee ?" john replied that he would like some.

amber had some chicken herself, and she poured john some coffee. john

drank his coffee, and tried his best to clear his senses, but amber

knew that he was going to remember the smell and taste of her body for

quite a long time. when they retired back to her bedroom, amber

removed her panties, and tied john's hands and arms together around

her right leg and behind his body with one of her silk stockings. she

went to bed with him, and john spent the night either pleasuring her

either vaginally or anally, and once again, amber proved to be capable

of having orgasms with seemingly endless pleasure and power. when the

sun finally came up over the horizon on saturday, john had spend his

first day and night as amber's prisoner. he could only wonder what

else was in store for him from this day onwards.

in the morning, after amber was fully awake and had regained her

senses, she freed john from his bondage. she took the silk stockings,

and threw john over her shoulder, and carried him to the gym in her

home, and closed the door behind her. she carried john to a stationary

exercise bike, and placed him on it, so that his head ended up on the

seat of the bike that was very large and comfortable, and his body on

the lower part of the bike. she proceeded to tie his arms, legs, and

chest and abdomen to the body of the bike with the stockings. next,

amber took off her panties, and proceeded to get on the bike, and sit

on john's head. john said : "oh god no !! m-my skull with crack !!"

amber replied : "oh ! don't worry johnny !! the seat is quite large,

and will absorb most of my weight" john looked up with a mixture of

awe, fear and horror, as amber's formidable rear deck descended lower

and lower onto his face, and darkened his view of the world.

amber's broad posterior completely sealed off his world, with her

massive moons completely surrounding and engulfing his head. her

vagina formed an air-tight seal on his mouth and nose. as she started

to pedal away, and rock back and forth on his head, her vagina started

to get moist, and filled his world with the smell and taste of her

femininity. soon amber was sweating heavily and moaning and gasping in

earnest, and she was on the verge. at long last, she exploded, and her

ample fluids assaulted his nose and mouth, as they worked they way

down her cavity, to her lips, to his lips, into his mouth and down his

throat. some of the fluid also made in into his nasal cavity. john

coughed and gagged, as he had no choice but to swallow her vaginal

offerings. she ignored his muffled cries and screams as she continued

to grind away on his face, her mind being completely in another

universe. in reality, she had completely forgotten that there was a

human being in captivity under her. when at long long last she

regained her senses, she remembered about john, and she reluctantly

raised her impressive back side to temporarily release him from his

vaginal prison. john desperately gasped and gulped in the precious air

that was needed to keep him conscious. when she was sure that john had

sufficiently recovered, she looked into his eyes and said that she

expected him to service her vagina and anus orally from now on, or

else she would simply not allow him any more air. amber once again

lowered her formidable feminine weaponry, and started the process all

over again. this time, around half-way through, she moved her butt so

that her anus formed a tight seal with his nose, in addition to her

vagina forming a tight seal on her mouth. she warned him that she was

going to release the air from her bowels, and with that, she started

to gradually release all the air in her colon, and it had nowhere to

go back into john's nose, and down his windpipe and lungs. to john, it

seemed like amber was riding his face into eternity itself, as his

world had become completely dark due to amber's lower anatomy, and all

he could sense was this gorgeous amazon herself. as amber continued to

ride away into the final frontier, she lost count as to how many

orgasms she had, but it was by far the most she had ever had in

succession. and john's soaked hair, face, neck, and upper body, and

the floor beneath the bike were a testament to that. on her last ride

on john's face, amber once again made sure that her vagina made an

air-tight seal on his nose and mouth. this time, she warned him that

she was about the release the contents of her bladder, and that he

should brace himself. and with that, a slow trickle of urine entered

john's mouth, followed by a steady stream, and eventually a torrent.

john leaned the hard way about amber's bladder capacity, as he

struggled to keep up with her. at long long last, amber was done. by

now, john's entire world had become amber. his sense of smell, taste,

and the contents of his stomach were a testament to that. in fact, if

someone had entered the gym at that moment, all they would have

smelled would have been amber herself, with the smell from her sweat,

and vaginal secretions and urine filling up every corner of the room.

after a while, amber got off the bicycle, and took in her

surroundings. she started to laugh out load hysterically as she saw

john's upper body and face covered with her bodily secretions. it was

almost as if she had branded him as her property. once she was done

laughing, she proceeded to untie him. she giggled as she taunted him

and said : "gee little man ! i'm sorry, i guess i don't know the power

of my own body !" next, she instructed him to fetch some cleaning

material and towels, and clean up the mess. she also told him to meet

her in the shower when he was done. john did as he was told, quickly

cleaning up the mess, and meeting her in the shower. once again, they

washed each other as the hot water hit their bodies, and cleaned up

amber's markings from john's hair, face, and upper body. once again,

they dried off their bodies, and john put on his underwear, and amber

put on her panties. after brushing their mouths, she took john's hand

in hers, and took him to her kitchen, and they proceeded to have

breakfast. she asked john what he wanted for breakfast, and he once

again said that he only needed some coffee. amber laughed out load, as

she teased him by saying that she could understand why he wasn't that

hungry, after their earlier encounter. amber however, had worked up

quite an appetite, and she ate voraciously.

after breakfast, they once again retreated to amber's bedroom, where

john spent the remainder of saturday pleasuring amber. amber's gasps,

moans, and screams shook her entire room, and john descended further

and further into her universe. he lost more and more of his

self-concept as he pleasured her, bringing her to the verge countless

times. this time, amber saw no need in immobilizing john with her

stockings, as he no longer showed any initiative or desire for

escaping. it had been so so long since either had been with a member

of the opposite sex. throughout saturday, amber proved to john

numerous times how she was his new master, as she continued to

overpower him physically, sexually, and psychologically. throughout

that day and night, john continued to experience a mixture of fear,

pleasure, shock, disorientation, humiliation and ecstasy, as amber

served as the source of both his pleasure and pain, as she continued

to deprogram his mind and sense of self, and reprogram it as she saw

fit, as only a woman is capable of !! finally, at long last, sunday

morning arrived.

on sunday morning, amber and john went to the kitchen in the nude.

amber told john that he was to pleasure her while she had her

breakfast. after making breakfast, amber sat down with her legs wide

open, and guided john's face to the space between her legs. john

started to lap away while amber enjoyed her morning meal. soon she was

gasping and moaning, as john continued to pleasure her. john struggled

to keep up with amber's generous vaginal offerings, as she reached

orgasm after orgasm. to encourage john to keep up with her, amber

would occasionally take the tip of his penis between her large toe and

second toe and squeeze it gently. with amber's patient coaching, john

learned to pace himself, and eventually a harmonious pace was

established between them. after a long long time, amber decided that

she needed to be stimulated anally as well, and she ordered john to

place his head on the seat of her chair. soon, john's found himself

licking and sucking amber's anus, and sure enough, amber was once

again moaning and gasping loudly, and on the verge once more. amber

lost count as to how many more orgasms she had, courtesy of her

obedient stimulator. at long long last she gasped out : "oh God !!

this had been an out-of-this-world experience for me !! and all the

while, i don't even know which stimulation i have enjoyed more : oral,

anal, or vaginal !! i guess the combination and the synergy between

them has been the best experience " when finally john was released

from his fleshy prison, amber looked down into his face, and teased

him by saying : "do you know what i just realized johnny ? since your

captivity, all the meals that you have had have been courtesy of my

body !! how does that make you feel ?!" and with that, amber roared

out in laughter, and all john could do was to feel absolutely pathetic

and emasculated, and look away dejectedly in shame.

after breakfast, with both of them still completely nude, amber took

john's hand in hers, and took him back to her bedroom. she lied down

on her bed, and ordered him to message her entire body, starting at

her toes, and working his way up to her shoulders and breasts. john

obliged, and started to eagerly message amber's magnificent amazonian

body. amber loved the feel of his little hands, as he obediently

followed her instructions to the letter. this also placed their bodies

intimately close, and john's erect penis ended up sandwiched between

heather's humongous moons. heather started to tease john by swinging

her hips from side to side, and then rotating them clockwise and

counter-clockwise. she looked back over her shoulder into john's eyes

and warned him that if he lost control, he was going to be severely

punished. john meekly replied : "p-please... you are driving me insane

!!" but amber ignored his pleas and continued to tease him with her

buttocks. finally, at long last, amber relented, and john bolted into

the bathroom, and erupted like a geyser. for the remainder of sunday,

amber treated john as her personal property, as he was forced to

pleasure he in so many different ways that he lost count. by the time

monday morning arrived, john was experiencing a complete sense of

confusion and disorientation, as amber had managed to completely

change his sense of self. his only objective now was to pleasure his

new master, and amber was also completely aware of this.

that morning, after john had had breakfast and regained his senses,

amber told john that he was free to go, and after giving him back his

clothes, uniform, badge, gun and handcuffs, she drove him back to

where his motorcycle was. amber bid him goodbye, and drove back to her

home. john meanwhile got on his motorcycle, and rode back to police

headquarters. he told his supervisor that over the weekend, he had

made up his mind that being a cop was no longer for him, and he

resigned his position. next, as if controlled by an invisible force,

he found himself taking a cab back to amber's home. he rung her

doorbell, and amber answered. she greeted him with a smile and said :

"johnny !! i knew you'd be back !! come on in, come on in !!" and with

that she took his hand in hers, and guided him to her bedroom. they

sat on her bed and amber asked him why he was back. john said that he

wasn't sure, and that he had just quit his job, and he wasn't sure why

he had done that either. john went on to explain that he had

practically no savings, and that the lease of his apartment was about

to expire.