I walked home with the khan in tow, gassing him the entire time.

Occasionally, I would open the stem valve so that he could get some

oxygen.  Knowing that I could kill him with my ass gave me this

tremendous sense of arousal.  All the other women took a man home with

her.  This time it was the men that were on their knees, and with a

collar around their necks.

When we got home, I took off the smother panties, and ordered the khan

to take off his underwear.  Again, he had a raging erection.  I got

into the bathtub, and ordered the khan to open the faucets.  I needed

a nice warm bath after all that exertion.  He toyed with the faucets

until I told him that the water was warm enough.  He had to stand in

the corner while I relaxed and soaked in the bathtub.  I decided to

read a magazine to kill the time,  all the while ignoring the khan.

Finally when I felt totally refreshed, I ordered him to grab a bar of

soap and lather up my leg.  I took my leg out of the tub, and let it

dangle over the rim of the tub.  The khan took the bar of soap and

started to lather up my leg with his capable little hands.  Next, I

handed him a razor and told him to shave my legs.  "Heaven help you if

you cut me !!" I told him.  He spent the next twenty minutes carefully

shaving my large and shapely leg, marveling at its size and strength.

I knew he loved what he was doing, because once again he had a raging

erection.  Next, I ordered him to lather up and shave my other leg as

well.

When he was done, I pulled the plug from the bathtub, and let the

water drain.  Then I stood up, and ordered the khan to join me in the

tub.  I pulled the curtain, and once again ordered the khan to open

the faucets.  The jet of warm water hit my body like a waterfall.  I

ordered him to grab a bar of soap, and lather up the rest of my body,

starting at my privates and working upwards towards my breasts.  I

loved the feel of his little hands on my breasts, and sighed in

pleasure and approval.  Then, I turned my back towards him, and

ordered him to lather up my buttocks, and back.  I could tell that his

hands were shaking when he was lathering up my buttocks.  When he was

done, I told him to stop.  He grabbed the bar of soap and wanted to

wash himself, but I told him that he wasn't allowed to.  I next

grabbed the shampoo and washed my hair.  Finally I rinsed my hair.

When I was finally done, I turned my attention towards the khan.  I

proceeded to wash his petite little body with soap, and shampoo his

hair.  I also washed his genitals for him, caring not to allow him to

ejaculate.

Finally I stepped out of the shower and put on my bathrobe.  I threw

the khan a small towel, and he wrapped it around his waist.  I went to

my bedroom and sat on my bed and ordered the khan to sit at the other

end of the bed.  I proceeded to retrieve all the bottles of nail

polish.  I spread them out on the bed and started looking at them.

Then I looked at him and asked him which one he thought would look

best on my toes.  Nervously he surveyed them, and finally picked one

that was blood red.  He replied :  "I-I think this would would best

match your skin tone."  I asked him to apply the nail polish to my

toes.  He nervously picked up the bottle of nail polish and proceeded

to apply it.  His hands were shaking the entire time, but somehow he

gathered his nerves when applying the polish to my toes.  When all was

said and done, I surveyed the results, and was satisfied.  When the

polish had finally dried, I ordered him to kiss my toes.  Then I

cupped his small face with my large feet, shook his face from side to

side, and ordered him to kiss my feet.

By now I was very hungry, and decided to go downstairs to the kitchen

to have breakfast.  I spread open my ass cheeks, and ordered the khan

to place his head inside as far as he could.  Then I let go of my ass

cheeks and they closed, his face getting lost in my enormous buttocks.

As I went downstairs, the khan had a very difficult time keeping up

and keeping his balance, but he wasn't going anywhere.  We got to the

kitchen, and I made myself a hearty meal.  Then I sat down at the

table to eat my food.  I took off my robe, and had the khan place his

head on the chair's seat cushion.  I spread open my ass cheeks and

said :  "I know you're not hungry, given how much I fed you recently

!!  I now want you to lick my anus while I am having my meal."  And

with those words, I started to slowly descend, maintaining eye contact

with him the entire time.  I could tell that he was still in awe of

the size of my ass as it moved inexorably closer and closer to his

face.  Finally,  I settled down on the chair, and his face was

completely engulfed and lost in my ass.  I spent the next hour

leisurely enjoying my meal, gassing him the entire time, while he

provided me anal stimulation.  I honestly don't know what I enjoyed

more, oral or anal stimulation.

After having my meal, I went upstairs again with the khan.  I put the

khan's head in the smother panties, and put them on.  I proceeded to

go shopping around town, with the khan naked in tow.  It took a while,

but I bought the supplies that I needed.  When we got home, I went

upstairs, took off the smother panties and released the khan.  I told

him that I had a surprise for him.  I put on my heels and my pink

meshwork dress, and stood in front of the full length mirror side by

side with the naked khan.  We looked at our reflections, for a while,

and then I told him that I had a surprise for him.   I produced the

items that I had bought :  baby powder, a baby carrier, a bib, a pink

bonnet, baby dresses, baby booties, and milk bottles, and adult

diapers.    When the khan saw these items, his heart sank and he

turned white.  I put him on my lap face down, and applied some baby

powder to his buttocks, and put the diaper on him.  Next I put on his

pink baby dress, the booties, the bib and the pink bonnet.  Finally, I

put the baby carrier on, and placed the khan in the baby carrier.

We stood in front of the mirror, and I forced the khan to look at our

reflections.  He turned red with embarrassment, and started crying

uncontrollably.  I took the milk bottles, and went downstairs with

him.  I filled the bottles with milk and fed the khan.  Then I stood

up and put his head over my shoulder, and started patting him on the

back  until he burped.

It was a very nice day, and I decided to take a walk outside with the

khan still in the baby carrier and in his baby clothes.  I walked all

around town, and anytime I met one of our women, I told them to come

to the arena tomorrow with one of the men.   I also told the women to

spread the word around so that all the men and women would end up at

the arena tomorrow.

By the time I got home it was starting to get dark.  I had dinner, and

just like before the khan's head ended up face up on the chair's seat

and up my ass providing me anal stimulation.  I went to bed at night

with his head stuffed in the smother panties.  I left the valve open

so that he wouldn't suffocate, and had a nice long restful sleep.

he next day, I went to the arena with the khan strapped to my chest

in the baby carrier in his diaper and baby clothes.  When we got

there, all the women were already there with the men.  The men were

all on their knees and had collars around their necks.  When the men

saw their leader in his latest predicament, they all gasped in

disbelief.  I started feeding the khan milk from the baby bottles, and

then patted him on his back with his chin on my  shoulder until he

burped.  Then I had him order all 100,000 of his men to come and lie

down on their backs on the arena floor, forming ten circles of 10,000

men.  Now it was my turn, and I ordered all the women to come to the

arena floor and take of all of their clothes, and sit on the faces on

the men and join hands, facing each other.  From this point on, the

girls instincts took over.  They  started rocking back and forth on

the faces on the men, first backwards and forwards, and then sideways.

It was only a matter of time until they all had crushing orgasms in

unison, and the wretches underneath their titanic bottoms were reduced

to nothing more than unwilling stimulators.  They flooded the mouths

of the men with their fluids, and the men were forced to gulp down the

generous offerings of the girls.  Soon the girls all but forgot about

the men, as they were so caught up in the moment.  This went on and on

and on

Next, the men were reduced to unwilling outhouses, as the girls bore

down and filled their mouths with the contents of their colons, the

quantity proving truly staggering. They gagged and caughed, and some

even lost consciousness.  But the girls were relentless, until their

colons were completely empty.  Next the girls did a 180 degree turn,

and this time flooded the mouths of the men with their urine, turning

the men into urinals and nearly drowning them.  Finally, the men were

allowed to get back up, and follow the girls back home.

I had forced the khan to watch what we girls had reduced his once

proud warriors to, just to crush him even further.  I wanted him

showing no more resistance of any kind, and wanted to wrench the last

remnants of his manhood out of him.