Elizabeth’s Empire
With her hand upon one hip, she smiled down and said, “ Well take care, see you later.” Grabbing her purse, Elizabeth left her apartment, went down to her car, and drove off.
While driving, she began thinking to herself about all the stuff she’d need to buy after breakfast to construct her private empire. Musing on, she reached the conclusion that she’d have to stop at a toy store and buy a number of erector sets, using the pieces and parts to build small cranes and pulley devises so the little slaves can move things around such as raising her food plate to the table, moving the dishes to and from the sink, or whatever else was necessary. Also, Elizabeth decided on a number of sponges that she’d break apart and give to each slave so he can clean her place. Thinking on, our lady planed it all out.
Eventually, she reached a diner, got out of the car, and went into the building. After ordering her food, she sat her ass down and ate. Finishing up, she was greeted by the waiter who ask, “ Is everything to your satisfaction, Ma’am?”
Looking into his eyes, she simply said, “ Everything’s fine, I’m all right”
Watching him walk away, she said to herself, “ Yea, why not!”
Staring down into her purse, she saw the devise just laying there, begging to be used.
Following the waiter with her eyes, she next saw him enter the men’s lavatory. Looking both ways, Elizabeth realized the coast was clear. Getting up, the evil bitch slowly entered the men’ restroom. With no one else inside save herself and the waiter, she saw him standing before a urinal taking a piss. Reaching into her purse, she produced the gun, aimed it at the man, and pulled the trigger. As his frame was surrounded by a strange glow, he started shrinking and shrinking, getting smaller and smaller. Finally, he was reduced to three inches in height while he pissed away on the floor.
Finished with his business, he turned to stare up at her sexy frame. Walking over, she raised him up, tore off all his clothes, and let him fall into her purse. Afterward, Elizabeth dropped his attire into one of the toilets, flushed the clothes down, and left the restroom.
Leaving the diner, she got into her car and drove to the toy store. Getting out of the car, she entered the store and began searching for the things she needed. Finding an empty shopping cart down one of the isles, the sexy jean clad vixen grabbed it, placing a few items into the cart. Continuing to shop, she found a few more things she could use.
While browsing around, she passed the men’s restroom. Again, the sneaky wench, decided to enter. When no one was watching, she went inside and saw two men washing their hands before the sinks. Laughing out loud, she caused the men to turn and look. One of the guys said, “ Ma’am, you’re in the wrong place.”
“ That’s what you think asshole, I’m here to put you in your place.”
Confused, both males stared on as she reached into her leather handbag, pulling out the shrink gun. The man closest to her put up his hands, saying, “ Ok, it’s all right, don’t shoot!”
Thinking it was a regular gun, the more distant man said, “ Why do you wanna kill us, we didn’t do anything to you!”
With an evil grin, she pulled the trigger, striking the nearest man with the lazer. While the man shrank, the other guy just stood there as his mouth dropped open in amazement and fear. Finally reduced to three inches, the nearest man looked around in bewilderment. Next, Elizabeth aimed the gun at the second guy. His face radiated pure terror as he begged, “ No, don’t, I’ll do whatever you say!”
“ That’s why I’m shrinking you, stupid, so you’ll forever forth do as I say.”
Caring not one ounce for his future, she pulled the trigger and happily watched him go down to three inches in height. Standing before the two unfortunate ones, she said after placing the gun back into her purse, “ There, how does it feel to look up to a woman?”
Frightened out of their minds, they pleaded and begged, “ Ma’am, please don’t hurt us, what are you gonna do with us!”
Speaking no further, Elizabeth simply squatted down and grabbed both of them, tearing off all their clothes. After disposing the attire, she dropped the men into her purse and went back out to the sales floor. Taking hold of her cart, she pushed the thing to the front registers, paid for the merchandise, and carried the stuff out to her car. Placing everything into the vehicle, she got in herself and drove home.
When arriving back home, she took all her stuff and went up to her apartment. Finding Tom standing there alone and afraid, she threw the merchandise down upon the solfa, looked at Tom, and said, “ I’ve got some company for you.” Opening her purse, she slowly bent her knees, letting her frame come closer to the floor. After tilting her handbag, she said in a mocking tone, “ All right you three, come on out!” A second later, both she and Tom gazed at three tiny male frames emerging from the purse, looking confused and bewildered at the world about them.
Standing herself up, she stared down at all four, exclaiming, “ You’re all my slaves, you’ll toil for me forever to keep up this apartment!”
With their tiny heads looking upward, one of the males yelled, “ You haven’t got the right to do this, it’s illegal, you’re bound to get caught!”
Smiling as a sadistic witch, she proclaimed, “ That’s what you think, I’ll do whatever I want!”
Despite his small size, the little man became angry, screaming up at the titaness, “ Fuckyou, whore!”
“ That was a mistake!”, she said down to him.
Next, the remaining three backed off as Elizabeth raised the sole of her stiletto masterpiece. Realizing his error, the little man begged, “ Ok, ok, I’m sorry, I’ll never give you a problem again!”
“ You’re gonna be my first example to the others!”, she replied.
Before he could run, Ms. Hoffer lowered her boot, crushing him to death. In total terror, the rest of the men looked on but said nothing. Then, she ask, “ Well, who wants to be next, from now on, anyone giving me the slightest amount of trouble is gonna get the same, is that clear?”
Nodding, all three simply said, “ Yes ma’am.”
Looking down at the blood spot on the carpet, Elizabeth was just about to order them to clean up the mess when she said out loud to herself, “ Fuck, I forgot the sponges and some other shit!” Thinking further, she finally said, “ Oh well, I’ll just go out again and buy the stuff.”
Squatting down again before the males, she said in a wicked tone, “ And I’ll definitely get some more men for my realm.”
Standing back up, she turned around and left the apartment.
Forty five minutes later, she returned with the sponges and some more items. In addition, she removed five more men from her purse, placing the doomed creatures upon the floor. Throwing the sponges to the floor together with a wet rag, she yelled, “ All right, let’s get busy, clean up that spot!”
As all the naked men worked away, Elizabeth opened the newly purchased merchandise from the toy store. With the erector sets, she built cranes, planing to have the slaves use these things to perform all the house work. Further, she assembled latters for the slaves to use when they need to reach the sink, the top of the toilet, or whatever else. Indeed, she made them clean and scrub everything, having them toil away non stop.
Also, if a tiny slave had to use the toilet himself, he’d have to get a later and climb to the edge. And again, to Elizabeth’s delight, the toilet seat always remained down, for the male slaves had not the strength nor the courage to raise it.
Everything was now in its place. Again, she lectured them about what she wanted done and not done. However, looking at the situation before her, she found that she needed more slaves. Therefore, Elizabeth spent the next two weeks man hunting. Whenever she cornered a man, she shrank him to three inches in height, taking him home with her. Finally, Elizabeth built up an empire of over one thousand slaves, being almost enough now to satisfy her needs.
Her realm established, she always found her apartment perfectly clean when she came home from work with the slaves all lined up to great her. Dismissing them, she said, “ Get back to work!” Pleased with their compliance, she next removed all her clothes and slipped back into her pumps, throwing herself upon the solfa. Sitting there, she ordered a hundred men to her feet, forcing them to manicure her toe nails after sliding out of one of her shoes. With her foot done, she went back into the shoe, took off the other, and had them do the same thing all over again.
One day however, she came home and found something not to her satisfaction. It was the meal, the slaves didn’t cook it right. Angered by the situation, Elizabeth yelled down to her subordinates, “ Ok, whose responsible for cooking that shit?”
Quietly, the frightened males all looked at one another but said nothing. Infuriated, she said, “ All right, if that’s the way you wanna play, then that’s the way it’s gonna be!” Raising her sexy foot, she started crushing five men directly below her, squashing their helpless bodies under the sole of her seductive pump.
Finally, two of the little men came forward and pointed their tiny fingers at a group of males a few feet off toward the wall, saying, “They did it!”
Moving over, the giantess squatted before the five guys, grabbing all of them up, saying, “ I’ll teach you a lesson in compliance, and believe me, this’ll be your last cooking job ever!”
As her hand took them up, the men screamed, “ No, please, we didn’t mean it, please don’t hurt us!”
Walking with her catch into the bedroom, she dropped all five upon the bed. Next, she took off her skirt suit, slipping back into her shoes. Afterward, the naked goddess said, “ Move over!” While the little slaves went over to one side of the bed, she lowered herself down and stretched herself out upon her stomach, turning her head back, saying, “ Ok, crawl up on my ass and begin kissing, I want my ass kissed now!”
Slowly, the men made the ascent, having difficulty on occasion as they struggled up the side of her curvaceous and smooth butt. With her head turned back, Elizabeth assisted them with her hand until all made it to the top. There, the males went to their knees and began to worship. In fear of their puny lives, the slaves kissed and respected every spot on her noble female ass!
For her own sadistic pleasure, she reached down to her ass and spread her cheeks apart, causing two men to fall down inside. Laughing, the vixen let go, trapping the unfortunate ones in her crack. Trying to get out, they struggled in vain as she mocked them, saying, “ A man’s place is up a woman’s ass!”
Delighted in having her butt worshipped, she pulled the two guys from her ass, took up the remaining three, and ventured into the bathroom. Dropping all five into the toilet, she next sat her ass atop the fixture, saying, “ Here, take this!”
From below, she heard, “ No, please , don’t, no, no!”
Rubbing the side of her beautiful butt, she said, “ Sorry guys, a woman’s gotta do what a woman’s gotta do!”
Two seconds later, she shit and pissed down all over them, listening in delight as they screamed away. Feeling empty, she reached over and grabbed some toilet paper, wiping her ass clean. Upon standing up and staring down into the bowl, she said in a mocking tone, “ Well this is it!” Depressing the lever, she watched as the creatures swirled away to oblivion! After leaving the bathroom, she yelled to all the other slaves in the apartment, “ Well, let’s get busy, back to work, now, or I’ll flush a few more of you down the pipes!” Like frightened rodents, they scurried about, going back to their toil.
And so was life under Elizabeth’s reign. The men all paid her homage as best they could. As a matter of fact, one of her tiny slaves was poet. He composed a work in her honor. Taking the small paper from his hand, she read it. Pleased with the composition, she enlarged it, hanging the copy in the livingroom for all the others to see. Everyday, they gazed at it and read,
Elizabeth, mistress of power,
Over all men do thee tower,
Beneath your greatness we stand in awe,
For you are perfection without a flaw.
We toil forever at your feet,
We are nothing but your little treat,
For you it is that we breath the air,
To worship your stature with humble care.
