Femme Fatale Agents Of Cruelty - Mini Man Ordered To Wank
Mistress Suzy's Nylon Nightmare
A Crushing Power Trip
As the mini man cautiously approached Mistress Suzy's feet, he couldn't help but feel the weight of her power. She reclined on a plush sofa, her nylon-clad legs stretched out before her. He gulped audibly as he reached her feet, his hands trembling with anticipation.
"What do you want me to do with you?" she purred, running a manicured nail down his cheek.
"Whatever you desire, mistress," he murmured, his eyes fixed on her high heels.
Mistress Suzy smiled cruelly, leaning forward to reveal a black lace bra and matching thong. "I have an idea," she whispered, her breath caressing his skin. "Stand up, little man."
The mini man struggled to his feet, his heart pounding as he stood before her. She rose from the sofa, towering over him, and slowly began to unzip her skirt. As it fell to the floor, revealing a garter belt and sheer stockings, he felt himself grow hard with anticipation.
"You're so eager, aren't you?" she chuckled, stepping out of her pumps and onto his chest. "Feel the weight of a true mistress."
Her nylon-clad foot pressed down on his chest, crushing him beneath her. He gasped for air, his eyes locked on her stocking-clad leg. She smiled, leaning down to whisper in his ear.
"I could do this all day, but I think I have something else in mind. Something that'll really test your limits."
With a wicked grin, Mistress Suzy picked up a pair of black pumps and slipped them onto her feet. The mini man watched in horror as she stepped onto his chest once again, this time balancing on her toes.
"Mistress, please," he whimpered, his eyes filling with tears. "I can't take any more."
She laughed, her heels digging into his flesh. "Oh, but you will," she purred, lifting one leg and wrapping it around his neck. "You're going to enjoy every second of this."
With that, she began to slowly grind her heel into his chest, crushing him beneath her weight. The mini man screamed in agony, his body contorting under the intense pain. But as he felt the warmth of her skin against his, he realized that this was a power trip he would never forget.
Mistress Elektra's Wedge Nightmare
A House Full of Horny Mini Men
Mistress Elektra strolled through her luxurious mansion, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. She had an idea, a plan that would punish all the horny mini men in her house. She paused in front of a full-length mirror, admiring her toned body encased in a tight black dress.
"You know what they say," she purred to her reflection, "if you can't beat them, join them."
With that, she made her way to the main living area, where she found a mini man staring at her. She laughed, knowing exactly what he was thinking.
"Well, well," she said, walking up to him. "Look what we have here."
The mini man trembled, his heart racing as he looked up at her. "Mistress," he stammered, "I-I didn't mean any harm."
Mistress Elektra narrowed her eyes, reaching down to grab his crotch. "Liar," she growled, squeezing his tiny penis. "You were clearly enjoying the view."
She pulled him close, her breath hot against his ear. "You're lucky I like a challenge," she whispered, her voice low and threatening.
With that, she picked him up and carried him to her closet, opening the door to reveal a wall of high heels. "Now," she said, setting him down, "which one should I choose?"
The mini man trembled, unable to tear his eyes away from the towering tower of shoes. "Please, mistress," he whimpered, "not the wedges."
Mistress Elektra laughed, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, I think the wedges will be perfect," she purred, reaching for a pair of black patent leather wedges.
She lifted one leg, slipping her foot into the wedge heel. As she slowly stood up, the wedge pressed against the mini man's chest, pinning him to the ground. "This should do the trick," she chuckled, walking towards him.
The mini man closed his eyes, feeling the heat radiating off the wedge heel. He knew what was coming, and he didn't think he could take it. But as Mistress Elektra positioned herself over him, he felt a strange sense of anticipation.
"You're going to enjoy this," she purred, leaning down to whisper in his ear. "You know you want it."
With that, she began to grind her body against the wedge heel, driving it deeper into his chest. The mini man screamed in agony, his body contorting under the intense pain. But as he felt the warmth of her skin against his, he realized that this was a punishment he wouldn't soon forget.
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