She is the Boss Now

Next, Sarah turned around and ventured to her tiny man. She lit up a cigarette, inhaled, and stared down at him for a few moments. A smile crossed her face as she reached down for him after placing the cigarette between her lips. Then, Sarah raised him and said, “ You don’t need these anymore.” She tore off all of his clothes and returned him to the top of the table.

Earl looked up to the giantess in terror and begged, “ Please, Sarah, don’t hurt me.”

She answered, “ I’ll give you what you deserve you little shit; from now on, you’re my little slut and toy.” The gothic lady took a few more puffs from the stick and then continued to hold it loosely between her lips. Sarah turned around and unzipped her skirt. Next, she let it fall to the floor. Afterward, the beautiful woman lowered her black panties to her knees and bent down a few inches so as to have her gorgeous female ass directly over the table top. With the cigarette still in her mouth, she pointed at her beautiful behind and said, “ Here, kiss, and I mean now!” Fearful for his life, the little man moved under her dominant rump and started to look upward. He moved his face to the lovely skin of her backside and started to kiss. Moreover, she made him go on for a full fifteen minutes as she puffed away and turned her head back now and then to observe his servitude. The allotted time up, our newly liberated woman reached back with one of her hands and took hold of Earl. She held him in one place below her ass as she slowly descended her butt upon the table top. Ever so slowly, she sat down on her husband, making sure that he wound up inside her crack so as not to be crushed to death. Finally, she sat her full weight on the table and enjoyed the sensation of her subordinate spouse struggling to free himself from the small space between her two spectacular ass cheeks. However, his attempt was in vain. She had him right where she wanted. He couldn’t get out from under her ass no matter what he did. Sarah, on the other hand, just sat there for over a half hour as she smoked another cigarette and then another after that.

Finally, she got up and pulled up her attire. While laughing, she turned around and said down to Earl, “ There, how’s that for a woman sitting on a man’s face?”

The humiliated male looked up toward his wife’s greatness and begged, “ Please Sarah, don’t hurt me, please don’t sit on me again, I’ll do whatever you want.”

Sarah replied, “ You’ll do whatever I want regardless if I sit on you or not; remember, you’re mine; I can do with you as I please.”

Once again, the dominant and vengeful lady reached for another cigarette and lit it up. Then, she said to Earl, “ There should be a call pretty soon about your car, I’m sure they’ll find it within the next hour or two.”

Sarah bent down and grabbed her man by one of his tiny week arms. She raised him to her beautiful gothic face and said after blowing smoke at him, “ Here, I’ll put you in the nightstand drawer for the next few hours until I take care of this police business, after that, I’ll take you out and we’ll continue with our fun.” The little man said nothing, only looked on helplessly as she walked into the bedroom and dropped him into the drawer. Afterward, the dark haired one returned to the livingroom and sat upon the solfa. She reached for a magazine and awaited the expected call.

Sure enough, after forty-five minutes, the phone rang. Sarah got up and walked over to it. She picked up the receiver and ask, “ Who is it?”

A voice on the other end said, “ Hello, this is the police, we found your husband’s car. It appears as if he’s missing, we’re not sure, but he may have committed suicide by jumping into the Ohio River.”

Sarah made like she was shocked, “ Oh, oh how horrible, are you doing everything you can to find if he’s really in the river?”

“ Yes”, replied the officer. The man went on further, “ We now have his car here at the station, can you please come down and identify it? Also, we need a few statements from you just for the record.”

The woman answered, “ Yes, that’s fine, I’ll be there in a few minutes.” Sarah hung up the phone and walked into the bedroom. She pulled open the drawer and said down to her new pet, “ I’ll be gone for an hour or two, be good while I’m not here.” She gave him a sarcastic grin and pushed the drawer shut. Next, the gothic dominant got her coat and purse. Our lady left the house, got into her car and proceeded to the police station.

Upon arrival, the police ask her a collection of general questions as to some of Earl’s habits, “ Did he have any enemies?”, “ Was something wrong in his life?”, etc. The inquiry went on for a half hour.

Finally, Sarah was escorted to a fenced in area and presented to Earl’s car. She said, “ Yes, that’s his car.”

The officer with her wrote something down and then said, “ We’ll keep the vehicle for a while until the search is over and the case is solved one way or another.”

The brunette replied, “ I understand.” In fact, she said this reply with such conviction that even the officer seemed to be somewhat moved.

Finally, the man said, “ Ok, it appears as if we’ve got all we need for now, can you please sign this paper verifying that you’ve identified his car?” Sarah reached for the pad and placed her John Handcock on the line with a blue pen given to her by the policeman. Afterward, she reached for a cigarette and started to puff away. The man in blue showed her out of the premises, and Sarah returned to her car. She got in and drove home.

Sarah drove her escort into the drive of her house and gracefully got out of the vehicle. As she stepped upon the pavement, her shoes made the pleasant sound of the female walk. Moreover, the sound echoed throughout the darkness so as to be heard by the pathetic and penitent man inside the nightstand drawer. As a result, he listened on in fear and anticipation as the lady approached the front door and opened it. She entered the home, completely her home now, and went straight to the bedroom. Lady domination removed her coat and through it upon the bed. Next, she pulled open the drawer of the nightstand and looked down at her property, “ Hi honey, I’m back, were you good while I was gone?”, she ask mockingly.

The little creature looked up to her towering stature and while trembling said, “ Yes Sarah, everything is ok with me.”

His wife eyed him further with triumph and reached into her pocket for a cigarette. Then, she said after lighting up the white stick, “ It looks as if they think your corpse is floating somewhere at the bottom of the Ohio; they’ll search around for a few days to a week. When they find nothing, you’ll be pronounced dead or something, and then I can contact the insurance company and get the money.” She bent forward slightly, exhaled into the drawer, and spoke on, “ Yea, that’ll be great, the money will take care of everything, and I can start life all over again.” With victory in her eyes, she said, “ From now on, no more men; the only male I’ll keep around is you for my own personal amusement.” Next, Sarah gave the little pet an inquisitive glance and stated, “ Let’s have a little more fun today before we turn in, shall we?” The gothic lady moved her hand into the drawer and pulled the man out and up by one of his arms. Then, she squatted down and put him upon the floor. Sarah moved one of her hands to her hip after standing up straight again and said down to Earl, “ Here, you little fuck, kiss my shoe.” She moved the tip of her black leather high heeled right shoe in front of him. With complete fear of his wife, the little naked man moved his tiny head forward and started to kiss the toe of her magnificent shoe. He kissed on as she smoked away and voloped in self conceit. Moreover, she indulged herself in the knowledge of her power. Indeed, the tides had now completely turned in their relationship. Furthermore, she now had more power over him than he had previously over her for very obvious reasons. For fifteen minutes, the little one kissed and adored her footwear. Finally, Sarah said, “ Ok shit face, you can stop kissing. Also, the woman said, “ From now on, you’ll shine these shoes whenever I deem it necessary, is that clear?” The male looked up in awe at her and slowly nodded his head in complete servitude.

Next, Sarah slipped out of her pumps before Earl and pushed the two shoes with her left foot to the side. Then, the boss said down to the slave, “ Get right back at my feet and smell them; I want you to sniff and lick until I tire of your pathetic self.” At this point in the late evening, her foot odor was quite intense, for she had her shoes on all day.

Earl looked up to his towering tormentor and begged, “ Please, please, Sarah, you don’t know how bad it smells down here!”

Nevertheless, the lady looked down in fury and exclaimed while placing the sole of her right foot over him, “ If you don’t worship my feet, I’ll crush you now!” Consequently, the little man had no choice. He made the four steps forward and started to smell her nylons. The odor was intense. Also, due to his insignificant size, the smell was magnified many times over. The little man sank to his knees before her big toe and continued to kiss, smell, and lick after she insisted he begin using his tongue.

However, foot oder was nothing compared to what await him in the next few minutes. After she tired of the ritual below her, she put out her cigarette butt in the ashtray on the nightstand and started to undress herself. Sarah removed everything and eventually stood naked before little Earl save for her panties. He gazed up at her breasts and was beginning to feel a slight sexual rush. Nevertheless, she made sure he’s to suffer. The lady reached down and raised him up. Next, Sarah pulled open the front of her panties and let Earl fall down into them. He came to a halt in her pubic bush. Further, she had a nice big triangle in front of her box. Consequently, the little man got lost in the forest as he squirmed about. Moreover, the smell was overcoming him with full force. He yelled, “ Sarah, please get me out of here, I’m sick!” She only replied with laughter as she reached down to her clothes on the bed and removed another cigarette. With the lighter also removed from her jacket, she lit up another and placed it into her mouth. Earl was now litterly made ill by the rancid cunt oder. It’s been over sixteen hours since she last showered, and the smell from her cavity was a killer for anything placed directly on her pussy. Eventually, the little man began to vomit and finally passed out, lying quietly at the base of her panty crotch.

Noticing the end of motion, Sarah pulled down her underwear and gazed at the unconscious one. Slowly, she removed him from her panties and held him in the palm of her sexy hand. Next, she slipped completely out of the underpants and left them lay on the floor. With her cigarette firmly between her lips, Sarah entered the bathroom, carrying the male with her. The dark haired lady walked over to the tub and laid him into it. Then, she stepped over the rim and stood directly over her quiescent pet. The boss smiled and pulled the Marlboro from her mouth as she let the piss from her bladder. Earl was startled by the liquid. He awoke and was engulfed by the warmth of urine flowing all over him. The man got to his feet and tried to move toward the end of the tub, but all was in vain, for she simply moved with him, keeping the golden shower over his head. Eventually, she stopped pissing and stepped back over the rim and onto the floor saying, “ Ha, ha, piss on you asshole, there’s nothing you can do to escape me.” Earl said nothing; he only sank to his knees in despair and humiliation.

Sarah blew smoke down at him and said, “ Here, let’s clean up.” She reached for the movable hose and turned on the cold water. The woman sprayed her man and the surrounding area within the tub. As she washed all the piss down, Earl was forced by the water down to the drain. Lucky for him, he was caught by the sieve which prevented him from being lost forever. His towering wife finished her job and turned off the water. Again, she exhaled a stream of smoke at him and took him by the torso. Sarah walked over to the toilet and placed him on the tank. Next, the lady raised the lid and sat on the seat. She took a shit in front of the male and laughed all the while as she continued to smoke away. Finally, her business was complete, lady domination reached for the toilet paper and wiped her ass. She flushed the bowl, got up, stepped over the rim of the tub, and into the shower. The brunette showered off and cleaned herself to perfection. The shower done, Sarah dried herself off and went into the bedroom. Also, she took her clothes off the bed and emptied the pockets, throwing the contents on top of the nightstand. Next, Sarah placed the used clothes into the bedroom hamper and returned to the bathroom. With her feminine hands, the woman took her husband and gracefully moved back into the bedroom. She pulled open the sheets and got in. Our dominant wife and superior covered herself and reached over to turn off the light. In complete darkness, the lady said to her possession, “ Don’t you just love sleeping naked; it makes me horny.” Further, she went on, “ I think my pussy is getting slick.” Earl knew what was next. Consequently, he let out a feight cry for mercy, but the feeble attempt was to no avail as she shoved him into her dominant cunt. The little man went in head first and was buried to his ankles before she pulled him out again and let him catch his breath. Again, Sarah forced him in. She did this repeatedly until she finally exclaimed, “ Oh yes, yea, I’ve never enjoyed sex so much!” With her orgasm complete, Sarah said down to the defeated one, “ So, how do you like having sex forced on you when you’re not in the mood; its really fun isn’t it?”

“ Please Sarah, put me down, you’re hurting me.”, whimpered Earl.

The lady gave him the reply, “ I’ll decide when its over.”

Sarah pulled him to her breasts and dropped him in between her two mounds. As the little live dildo lay between her pretty tits, she used both of her hands to force her boobs together.

She pushed harder and harder until she heard, “ Ahh, ahh, please let me out, no, it hurts.”

Finally, the gothic beauty relaxed her hold for a few moments. However, she again pushed her tits together and listened on with delight, “ Sarah, please, I’m sorry for being mean to you before, please stop hurting me.”

Sarah relaxed the vice and replied, “ You’ll get no mercy from me, I’ll make the rest of your life a living hell; I’m going to use you for my own pleasure and that’s all there is, so you’d better get used to it.”

Again, she applied the pressure and listened on to his agony and pleadings. She toyed with him for eleven minutes. Finally, Sarah let her tits go and reached her hand over in the direction of the nightstand. In the darkness, she moved her hand about in search of the drawer. Eventually, she found the knob. The vixen pulled the drawer open. With her other hand, she picked up Earl from between her tits and moved him over to the drawer. Next, she let him fall in. He hit the wooden bottom and lay there in pain. Afterward, his wife said into the errie blackness, “ Goodnight my slave, I hope you dream of me and all I can do with you.” With these words, Sarah shut the drawer, rolled over, and fell to sleep.

The next morning, Sarah got up and went through her general morning routine. When she was finally dressed, the lady pulled open the nightstand drawer and said down to the captive, “ Hi honey, I’ll be leaving for work soon, here are a few food scraps to carry you through the day.” Therefore, Sarah dropped a couple of pieces of meat and cereal down to the little man who moved over and reached for them. He began to eat as a caged animal. However, his meal was interrupted when Sarah reached for the pack of Marlboros on top of the nightstand and lit one up. She first inhaled and next exhaled down into the drawer. As a result, Earl moved back and started to cough. She laughed on as she pushed the drawer shut leaving her husband trapped in almost total darkness. The lady shoved the rest of the contents on top of the nightstand, which she left there last night, into her pockets and walked out of the bedroom with her coat. The dominant one took her purse and ventured out to her car. Finally, she stepped into the machine and drove off to work.

Inside the employee lounge, Sarah lit up another cigarette and sat at the table waiting for her shift to begin. Three minutes later Priscilla entered and said to Sarah, “ I saw the local news last night, I’m sorry if anything serious happened to Earl.”

Sarah simply smiled and said, “ Thanks Priscilla, whatever happens, I’ll make out fine.” Eventually, her shift began and the two women went out of the lounge and off to work. Moreover, the day went by for Sarah very quickly, for with Earl off her back now, she felt much better. In fact, her life was reborn.

Finally, the shift ended and our lady drove home. As she sat behind the wheel, Sarah felt ten years younger with the knowledge that her husband was now under her thumb. Nonetheless, the only worry she now had left was the insurance company. Hopefully, the company wouldn’t give her any trouble before they decide to pay her claim after she notifies them of his “ disappearance.”

The brown eyed female arrived home and got out of her car. She entered the house and went straight for the bedroom. Sarah dropped her purse upon the bed and removed her coat. She flung the coat next to the purse. Then, the lady reached into her pocket and produced another cigarette. She lit up and with her other hand opened the nightstand drawer. Once again, the woman blew a stream of smoke down at her property as she reached in and raised him to her face. She said, “ Hi, I’m home.” After, Sarah turned toward the bed and dropped the naked little man on the blanket. Next, she temporarily laid the cigarette in the ashtray and unzipped her skirt. She let it fall to her thighs. Then, the wife lowered her panties down to the position of the skirt. She turned completely around and slowly lowered her ass on top of Earl. A few seconds later, she was sitting on him with her full weight. However, the little man was lucky that she used the bed, for its softness was the only thing preventing him from being killed. She sat for five whole minutes until she said, “ No doubt about it, you’re really beneath me now!” The lady laughed on until she finally got up. Obviously, Earl was lightheaded and in pain. Every bone in his puny body ached from the pressure. Nevertheless, he wasn’t seriously hurt. Eventually, he staggered to his feet and just stood there looking up to her glory and greatness.

After Sarah pulled up her panties and skirt, she said to him, “ My shoes need some shing.” The woman walked over to the closet and produced the shoe shine kit. She removed the polish can and a small rag. Next, the boss lady opened the can. Afterward, she tore off two smaller pieces from the rag. Sarah placed all three items on the floor in front of her feet. Then, she slipped out of her pumps and raised Earl by the arm. He hung between her finger tips as she reached for the Marlboro left in the ashtray. The witch stuck the cigarette into her mouth and inhaled. Next, she exhaled right on the little one saying, “ Slave, you can get to work now, I want those shoes shinny and clean, or your guts will be permanently imprinted into the soles.” Frightened, the man nodded in agreement as she placed him on the carpet. Immediately, he picked up one of the rag pieces and dunked it into the can of polish. Next, slaveboy started the long job of smearing the polish all over her sexy pumps. He toiled as she left the room to go out into the kitchen and make herself dinner.

With the meal complete, Sarah reentered the bedroom to find her slave finished with placing all the polish on the pumps and was now buffing the shoes with the other rag part. Moreover, she stood before him with her hands on her hips and laughed away as he struggled with the cloth. Eventually, the male was finished. Sarah bent down and picked up her shoes to inspect them. The lady looked them over and finally remarked, “ Not bad, little man, I knew you were good for something.” Then, she placed the leather pumps back down and returned the can and rags to the closet.

Sarah spent the rest of the evening humiliating her husband as she did the previous night. Without a choice, he took it all in and obediently complied with her every command.

The next morning was Friday. She got dressed and left for work, leaving some food in the drawer for the little one. Afternoon came, and Sarah arrived home. Furthermore, she spent the weekend doing whatever she wanted totally free from Earl and his demands. Moreover, as with the previous two nights, she played and toyed with him until her lust and sadistic urges were placated.

Two weeks later, she received the official report from the police department telling her they’ve decided to declare him drowned eventhough the body has never been recovered. The next day, Sarah made memorial arrangements for Earl and went through the expected motions of grief that are associated with the “death” of a loved one.

A week later, Sarah filed a claim on his life insurance policy. Therefore, an agent called and ask a number of questions but in the end seemed satisfied. He finally said, “ Ok, you’ll be getting a claim application in the mail; please fill it out and return it as soon as possible.”

Sarah replied with, “ Yes, I’ll have everything ready and filled out.”

The agent said, “ Again, I’m sorry about your husband.” He hung up, and she did the same.

Two days later, our lady received the application via the post and eagerly filled in all the blanks. Within the same hour of receipt, she has all completed and remailed the form. Three days pass before she received another phone call. To her delight, the application was approved. The agent said, “ Sometime this week, you should receive the claim amount in the mail.”

Sarah replied, “ Thanks for all you’ve done for me.”

Finally, the man respectfully said goodbye and hung up.

Toward the end of the week, a check came in the mail for two hundred and fifty thousand dollars. As a result, the woman jumped for joy and ran into the bedroom. Quickly, she ripped open the nightstand drawer and yelled down at the little one, “ There, I got it, you little shit, all my problems are solved!” With one of her hands, she reached for her man and pushed him to her face saying, “ You’ll never be able to bug me again, ha, ha; yes, I’m the boss here, and don’t you forget it!” She eyed him further and continued, “ I’ve got the power now, yea, the power to do with you as I please!” Also, her ecstasy was starting to spill over into lust. Consequently, Sarah pulled her skirt and panties down and shoved the tiny man into her snatch. She used him to play with herself until she came all over his helpless frame. Finally, Sarah pulled him out of her vaginal cavity and dumped Earl back into the drawer. She slammed it shut and pulled up her attire. Next, she simply slipped into her pumps and put on her coat. The woman picked up her purse and ran to her car. Afterward, she sped to the bank and deposited the check. As the lady drove back home, her mind thought of all the investments and plans she would initiate with the money.

The next month was quite busy for Sarah as she made one investment after another. She bought real-estate and stocks. Moreover, she used some of the money to pay off her credit card bills. She was now a free woman both financially and sexually. Also, all of her investment decisions turned out to be sound as she made her initial sum grow. After a few years went by, Sarah became a millionaire and retired early.

Finally, wherever she went in life, she kept her little pet with her. The gothic dark haired beauty abused and humiliated him for the remainder of their days. Likewise, she threw the worst of indignation’s at him and enjoyed it all as he whimpered and begged for mercy. In essence, she was in control, the boss, the dominant one. He, on the other hand, was the slave, the object, the property of his dominant wife who was now his cruel mistress!