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Des'ire examined Bella. She knew her and she knew her type. 

 

"The asking price is 6,500 dollars," 

 

"No! You can't sell me to her! No she's a monster, she's…" Des'ire curled her index finger around John's mouth and sealed it from protesting further.  

 

"Do you let them all act so insubordination?" Bella huffed with a look of distain. "6,500 dollars you say? Are you kidding me?" 

 

Des'ire pretended to consider this for a moment. She had held John in her desk for only about two hours. It would be a new record to sell him so quickly. She did like records. 

 

"It's a risky business that I am in Bella. You know that selling shrunken people is illegal…"

 

"But I've been a loyal customer and shopped here for years. Why," she growled, "I could quite easily head over to your classier competition uptown…"

 

"No need for that… I know you have been a regular and loyal customer of mine… however I have a business to run and a livelihood…"

 

"I've see the size of your house Des'ire, spare me," Bella tilted her head. "And as for him… is he even a person anymore? Are they classed as humans?"

 

Des'ire made a show of thinking again. 

 

"5,500 dollars, best price, take it or leave it…" 

 

Bella went to open her mouth with a further protest. Des'ire knew how tight this giant bitch could be, so she tried to nip it in the bud. She held up her hand to stop Bella before she spoke, "I tell you what. Why don't you take him into the fitting room and take him for a test drive?"

 

Bella glowered at Des'ire for a moment then glanced down at John. She knew she was being manipulated, she didn't like it, but she was insatiable and her appetites and her sexual hunger were stronger.

 

She could afford it anyway, it was just the principle.  

 

She gave a curt not and grunted and then reached out and grabbed John hungrily snatching him from Des'ire's hand. 

 

She felt sorry for John, in that instant, as the poor eight inch man was carried through the back curtain; kicking and screaming. The last she saw of him was his terrified eyes looking back at her from within Bella's grasp.

 

The large hips of the woman blocked him from sight and then she also disappeared through the curtain into the back room. 

 

Des'ire decided to busy herself out front. She didn't want to hear any of this torment, she knew what Bella was capable of.

 

*

 

John tried to pry himself free of the vice like grip of this Amazonian giantess but she was far too strong for him. Her giant hand didn't move a millimetre.  

 

He winced as she gripped him harder for a second and then he yelled as his stomach lurched and he was tossed through the air. He felt himself flying and then tumbling and landed on a padded surface. 

 

He rolled over quickly and looked back up, his face contorted in horror… as Bella started to get undressed. What was she going to do with him?

 

"No!" He shouted out, it was too much to bare.

 

As she took more and more items of clothing off she unveiled more of her flesh. She had a ravishing body. Shame he was so tiny and helpless in comparison. If she was going to be as rough with him as she was when she held him he was going to have a tough time now.

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