Upon arriving at her dwelling, Linda threw her coat upon the rack and opened the leather work of art. With her right hand, the twenty two year old brunette removed the money, three hundred and fifty dollars. She made out quite good tonight, for her little enterprise usually has only one client per day for only an hour. Nevertheless, today a gentleman stayed an extra hour at the apartment from where the exquisite lady conducts her business. With jubilation on her face, the dominatrix ascended the stairs of her single family style home and entered the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, she brought her left hand to her right eye and smeared slightly on the black eye polish. She remarked to herself, " Well, another day finished, hopefully tomorrow will be just as good." After staring at her reflection for seventy seconds, Linda removed her cream colored blouse, revealing her black leather bra. Next, the lady unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She stepped over the dark blue attire and bent down, picking it up, and tossing both items into the hamper. Then, she slid her black leather panties off over the stiletto boots. Finally, Mistress Linda unclipped the bra. Leaving the bathroom, she went into her gloomy bedroom. Flicking on the light switch didn’t do much for illumination, for the old fashioned bulbs radiated very little light. Nevertheless, Linda opened her night stand drawer and threw the leather attire in. Next, she sat her attractive ass upon the bed and removed the black boots. Pulling with a slight effort, the stiletto attractions eventually popped off. Indeed, they were a noble pair, extending up to her hips, they made her look like a true domina.

Totally naked, the pale faced brown eyed lady got up and was just about to leave the room to return to the bathroom when the phone upon the nightstand rang. Consequently, Linda turned around and went back, lifting up the phone upon arrival. She said, " Hello."

The voice on the other end ask, " Hi, is this Mistress Linda?"

Linda politely replied, " This is she."

The male voice went on, " Do you have time tonight for a session?"

Linda was already turning in, hence she had no desire to go out again. As a result, the dark haired dominatrix replied, " No time tonight; however, there’s time tomorrow."

" Ok, is seven fine?" She agreed. He then inquired, " Where do I go?" She gave him the address of her apartment. He said, " Oh yea, I know that area somewhat; ok, thanks, I’ll be there at seven." He hung up, and she did the same.

Linda mused for a second and said to herself, " He must have seen one of my adds; his voice isn’t familiar; oh well whatever; tomorrow brings what it will." With that, the 5’ 10" tall lady ventured into the shower, washed off, and headed strait to bed, sleeping with nothing on.

The next morning Linda crawled out of bed around nine and headed strait for the john. She placed her money making ass on the toilet seat as her piss began flowing from her dark hairy box. Sitting there, the hair from her head hung low, caressing the top of her thighs. With piss time over, she got up and washed her hands. Next, the naked female descended the stairs and went into the kitchen. There, Linda made herself a cup of coffee and ate a bowl of cereal, drinking and eating while leaning against the kitchen counter. Afterward, Linda placed the bowl down and took in the last mouth full of the cup’s contents. Done, the lady went back up stairs and slowly got dressed. After opening her dresser drawer, the mistress pulled out her white panties, a bra, and some sox. She put them on and went over to the closet, opening the door and taking out a pair of blue jeans and a gray blouse. The lady went into the attire and sat down upon the bed after reaching for her boots. Mistress Linda pulled on the footwear and finally went back downstairs.

Returning to the kitchen, Linda grabbed her shopping list she made yesterday morning. Upon reconfirming its contents, Linda went into the living room and pulled her leather jacket from the rack. Afterward, she left, went into her dark blue thunderbird, and drove to the super market. Linda did her necessary shopping and returned home. Finally, she put everything away and sank into the living room sofa after placing a CD in the stereo.

Listening to the mellow measures of an old Venetian Coronation, she mused on while lighting up a cigarette. The white stick finally burned itself down when Linda got up and reached for a fashion magazine upon the living room table. She read on until two in the afternoon. She next got up and ate something, returning to the same sofa when done and going back to the magazine while the CD played on.

The rest of the afternoon was spent in semi-idol doings. Nothing exciting occurred. Finally, she made herself super, ate dinner, cleaned the kitchen, and at five thirty went up to her bedroom.

Standing before the mirror, our mistress undressed herself and slipped into her leather bikini outfit. Next, Linda put the boots back on and returned downstairs. Grabbing her purse and coat, she left the house, went to her car, started it, and drove to the apartment. While enjoying the last remains of the sun for the day, she walked over to the building and entered the front glass doors. Inside, she took the elevator to the third floor. Linda opened the door of her apartment and entered. Once within the safety of her abode, she took her coat off, revealing the leather dominatrix attire. Feeling full of confidence, she went into another room and returned with her shackles, her whip, and a black stick. Linda sat down upon the black vinyl arm chair in the apartment’s main room and awaited the arrival of the individual. Moreover, he didn’t leave his name, but that usually didn’t matter to her, she only cared about the money and whatever fun she might gain from the session on the side. Glancing at her watch, she noted five to seven. A minute later, the buzzer rang. Getting up slowly, the mistress went over to the intercom and ask, " Who is it?"

The man’s voice answered, " It’s me for the seven o’clock session."

Smiling to herself, Linda depressed the button. Less than a minute later, our lady heard the elevators down the hall. Afterward, a knock came upon the door. She looked through the peep hole but saw no one. Tilting her head in slight confusion, Linda was startled by another knock. Again, the mistress looked through the lens and saw no one. With the third knock, she simply decided to open the door. When she did, her eyes at first fell upon the opposite wall of the corridor. However, looking downward, her gaze fell on a three foot tall midget. Politely, the man said, " Hello, Mistress Linda?" She nodded and gestured for the little man to come in. After entering, he looked up to her and said, " Thanks mam for spending some time with me." Indeed, Linda was somewhat surprised at his placid politeness, for most midgets in her experience have a cocky attitude, perhaps trying to make up for their diminished stature. Nevertheless, he seemed different. The little man extended his hand and said, " Hi, I’m Tony." In return, Linda extended her hand and they shook. Next, Tony produced an envelope from his inside jacket pocket and remarked, " Here, this is yours." Using her index finger to tear open the white seal, she looked in the envelope. It contained two hundred dollars in paper money. She went over to her purse upon the floor next to the black arm chair and placed the money into it.

Next, Linda returned to the man and said, " Ok, so what’s your fetish?"

He looked up to her as a child looking up to its mother and replied, " Let me kiss your boots, ass, cunt, and please whip and boss me around for the next hour or so." He said all of this in such a way that his words reflected a genuine submissiveness. Indeed, she felt within him a true desire to service a dominant female. Getting used to his small height, she felt more at ease as she finally began ordering him about.

" Take all your shit off, at once!", she yelled authoritatively. Immediately, Linda noticed his erection. This pleased her, for she knew things would hence go well.

After all his clothes were off, the man went to his knees in homage before the lady. Linda walked back to the chair and got the whip. Next, the dominatrix returned and brought it down over his back. A red mark produced itself as he said in a very wimpy way, " Thank you, oh great lady." Linda, on the other hand, was experiencing a sexual rush also. In fact, after the whip made its descent , she felt more aroused than usual. Consequently, the feline hurried to the back room and returned with a collar and chain. Smiling sadistically, Linda placed the leather around his neck and buckled it. Next, the lady attached the chain to the collar. Her back all straight again, the dark haired creature tugged on the tension and said, " Follow me, you little piece of shit!" On all fours, Tony followed suit. Also, her negative remark in reference to his smallness only stimulated his masochism, for he whimpered, " Oh mistress, I’m so little, I’m nothing; I must look up to you in respect." Her smile turned fiendish as she pulled ever harder on the chain. Eagerly, he followed her about until she stopped in the middle of the room.

Raising the toe of her boot before his face, Linda ordered, " Kiss and lick, you asshole!" Showing no resentment, Tony brought his face forward and began to worship. Ten seconds later, Linda lowered her foot and brought up the other. Kissing away as a good little slave should, the midget did the same with her other boot.

Graciously turning around, the dominatrix pealed down her leather panties to her thighs, while pointing at her ass saying, " Little slave, pray to my butt, kiss away, for I’m your new owner; you little scum bag!" Tony had to stand up, for he was too short to kneel and have his face reach her noble ass. With his face in line with her rear, he puckered his lips and kissed away. Building up an enthusiastic devotion, the midget went on and on for fifteen minutes. Looking downward with her head tilted back, the dominatrix smiled wickedly as her slave progressed. She loved it; in fact, her cunt was beginning to water. Upon observing pussy juice roll down her inner thighs, Linda turned back around and said, " See that, Lick it all up!" Tony gave her crotch a few long sniffs and then moved his tongue down to her left inner thigh. Slurping away, he cleaned both legs. Afterward, he returned to her box and inserted his tongue up her slit. As he caressed her clitoris, she began to moan, " Mmm, yea, good, go on, yes..." Finally, Linda had an orgasm all over little Tony’s face.

To her delight, the mistress was quite impressed with his job. Moreover, it’s been a while since a client actually gave her a real orgasm. The last time a paying slave made her cum was two years ago. Indeed, she hence felt a unique attraction to this little ass kisser. Standing before him, Linda said down to the whimp, " Jack off for me."

He didn’t wait, doing precisely as ordered, he whined, " I’ll do whatever you say, please let me worship you!"

As he spoke, his seamen squirted forth atop the floor. Placing her left hand upon her left hip, the mistress pointed to the white stuff and said scoldingly, " Now, look what you did; go get a paper towel from over there and wipe it clean." While pointing in the appropriate direction, the little creature ventured over and retrieved the napkin. He returned and wiped off his cum from the floor.

After throwing away the paper, he said, " Thanks Mistress, I’ll probably call you again some time.

Reaching for his underwear, he began pulling up his shorts when Linda ask, " Where do you think you’re going."

Giving her an inquisitive look, he ask in reply, " What do you mean, the hour’s up, I’m going home."

Staring strait into his face, the dark eyed lady said, " No you’re not, I’m not through with you yet."

Truly, she was attracted to his smallness, for he looked as if he could be easily dominated, and a dominatrix she was. Linda went up to him and pulled away at his boxer shorts. With a slight effort, she pulled them back over his legs. Next, the woman pushed him down to the floor upon his back, saying, " I want you, let’s stay here for a while longer." Next, Linda went to her chair and grabbed the shackles.

Returning to the midget, the mistress pulled his wrists behind his back and placed the irons upon him. Tony yelled, " Hey, this is real; I’m not really your slave!"

However, Linda eyed him and ask seductively, " Oh yea, you don’t just have a sexual fetish; you really want to be my slave; don’t you; how about if I make that dream come true?"

Perplexed by her directness and the actuality of her question, he just laid there looking confused. Afterward, she moved her hand to his balls and began playing. Two seconds later, he was again aroused. " See what I mean", she replied to his erection, " I’m right; aren’t I?"

Tony smiled embarrassingly and moved his face to her tits: " Can I suck your boobs?", he quietly and humbly ask.

Smiling triumphantly, the witchy one lowered her leather bra and said, " Suck away my pet." Her nipples hardened by the touch of his lips.

Sucking for ten minutes, the man said afterward, " You’re great; you’re spectacular!"

Smiling, Linda stood up and ask the little guy, " Do you want me to take you out tomorrow; we can go to the mall together for a while?" He agreed as he returned his face to her tits. They spent another hour playing around. Finally, she let him go and returned home.

With herself all cleaned up, Linda slid into her bed. As she lay awake, her cunt began throbbing at the thought of Tony. She said to herself, " Yes, great, I could end up with a true blue slave; a little servant to do as I want; a little sex slave for my every whim." She added, " Just think if I marry him, I could force him to stay with me forever, even if he decides later he doesn’t want to." Eventually, with an evil smile upon her gothic face, the mistress drifted off to sleep.

The next day, the lady awoke and got dressed. She spent the morning cleaning up her place and doing whatever struck her fancy. After she finished up, four o’clock came around and Linda dialed the midget’s number. Moreover, she had his number recorded in her phone system from his previous call yesterday. The phone rang three times until Tony answered, " Hello".

Linda said, " Hey little shit face, it’s me; how about if I come over to your place at six and we’ll go out?"

Replying politely, the man said, " Yes mistress, I’d like that."

Afterward, he gave her his address. She hung up and got herself ready. Going upstairs, our lady decided to make herself look great and superior. With that, she put on a skirt suit, a white blouse, and a suit jacket to go with it. In the end, our lady slipped back into the black leather boots. Her dark blue outfit gave her a professional air; she liked dressing this way, for the image always gave her an edge of added and extra control. Glancing at her nightstand clock, Linda realized there was still some time left; hence the brunette went downstairs and read the said time away. An hour and fifteen minutes later, she again looked at the time and decided to leave. Mistress got herself a long dressy looking coat from the living room closet, together with her purse, and went to her Thunderbird. Getting in, the dominatrix checked the rearview mirror and saw her face, saying to herself, " Yep, that’s me, the same bitch as always!" Satisfied with her conceit, she started the engine and drove off.

A half hour later, Linda arrived at an old apartment building. Happy to be there, she parked the car on the street and got out. Remembering his apartment number, the lady went to the main entrance and pressed the button. Upon hearing the buzzer, she pulled the door open. Next, Linda went to the second floor and walked down the hall to apartment ten. There, she knocked and was finally greeted by Tony as he opened the door.

Dressed in her professional looking attire and giving him a overbearing stare, the dominatrix said, " Ok Tony boy, time to go."

Smiling, the little man replied, " Yes Linda, let me get my coat."

Not even bothering to enter his suite, she only waited by the door for forty seconds until he returned. With his return, she asked, "All set?"

" Yea", he answered, and they both went to her car. They got in and drove the five miles to the mall.

At the shopping center, he didn’t look like much compared to her. Covered in only a pair of jeans and a waist coat, he radiated nothing of significance. On the other hand, her ladyship looked quite important as they moved along next to one another. Eventually, the odd couple wandered over to the food promenade; she told him to take a seat. While the midget sat and waited, the mistress ordered some food by one of the customer windows, returning afterward with a meal for two.

After placing her gorgeous ass in the seat, she ask, " Like the food?"

" Yes Linda, it’s great."

Linda gazed at him and said, " Call me mistress from now on, I like the title."

" Ok", the midget answered.

Pleased with his compliance, she went on, " So tell you what, why don’t we keep seeing each other for a while. Who knows, things may work out."

The man was getting excited by her words; indeed, her beauty was intoxicating not to mention her seductive assertiveness. He agreed, " Yes, Mistress, I’ll go along with that."

They ate in silence for five minutes when she said, " When we’re done eating, wanna walk around for a while before I take you to my place tonight?"

Without hesitation, he answered, " Sure, that’ll be fine." After their meal, both individuals got up and explored the mall. Indeed, they looked funny, a tall woman with a little three foot high midget!

Fifteen minutes past eight, the thunderbird pulled into Linda’s drive. The sexy goddess got out, and he followed. After opening her front door, she went inside and again he moved behind her, eyeing her butt as it on occasions presented its full shape through her long coat. Once inside, she removed the coat, telling him to do the same with his. Next, the lady yelled, " One thing is to be clear, if we’re to see each other on a regular basis, then I’m the boss, I’m sure you already know that!"

" Yes Mistress that obviously goes without saying."

Linda smiled and answered, " Good, now take off all your degenerate shit."

He looked up to her and said, " Yes Mistress Linda." Excited, Tony took off all his clothes.

Standing naked before her, he heard, " Get down on all fours, bug, and stick your face down to my feet!" Obeying, Tony began kissing as Linda looked down with her arms folded. Then, the lady removed her suit jacket and tossed it upon the sofa. Finally, after sliding off her skirt, she went out of the rest of her attire.

Being naked also, save for the boots, Linda pushed the little man by his shoulder and rolled him to his back. Next, the dominatrix sat her crotch directly over his mouth, saying, " Here, asshole, lick me!" Complying, he licked away until she came. Linda stood up again and moved back, sitting atop his little prick. She grabbed the organ and slid it up her hairy box. While moving about, the lady moaned on and on. Eventually, they both came together. Afterward, they spent the rest of the evening playing around until she drove him back home around eleven. Outside of his apartment, she ask, " " Will next Monday at seven be fine?"

Infatuated with his new relationship, the midget answered, " Oh yea, I can’t wait!"

In a happy mood, the dominatrix drove home.

The days leading up to their Monday encounter was spent as usual. Linda made her money with additional clients. During free hours, the lady did whatever she felt like doing.

Monday came, and she picked him up again. This time, the two went at first to a near by park; then, they ate at a restaurant. In the end, they returned to her house and made out. Again, she took the lead. They played around for a while with fetish games until she said, " Hey Tony, wanna get married?"

At first, the little man didn’t know what to say, then he replied, " But how’s that gonna work with your profession?"

Next, with black gloves over her hands, she smacked him across the face, screaming, " Listen you little ass kisser, I said I’m the boss here, how I make a living is my affair; if you don’t like it, then get lost!"

Stunned, he didn’t reply. Nevertheless, her physical and verbal assault stimulated his masochism. Being overwhelmed by a submissive feeling, he fell before her boots and whined, " I’m sorry mistress, I’ll do whatever you say."

"Good", she replied, " So what do you say about marriage?"

" Yes Mistress; I want to be your slave forever."

Smiling, Linda spoke, " Great, now lick my ass, and afterward, we’ll talk out the details." Standing behind her rear, the little man licked her ass crack for thirty two minutes until she said, " Ok, stop." He complied and they both sat down upon the sofa.

She began, " A marriage is a subject object relationship." The mistress continued, " In order for matrimony to be functional, submission is required; it’s all about power." Listening intently, the little man nodded. Linda said further, " So, if we’re to avoid becoming another divorce statistic, then you’ll have to obey my every whim; is that clear?"

Again nodding, he said, " Yes Mistress, I understand."

Intoxicated by his fetish, Tony couldn’t resist even if he wanted to. Linda went on and on about her philosophy in reference to the dynamics of a healthy marriage. She spoke for over an hour. Her monologue consisted of nothing save talk of power, power, and once again, power; moreover, the whole point always lead to the necessitation of the realization of her way; her way or nothing. Speaking for eighty minutes, the lady blatantly said, " We’ll be getting married next week on Tuesday." She spoke as to a child, deciding everything without any regard to the wishes of the other party. Tony just sat there, overruled and resigned; he had agreed to the end of his liberty; submission lay only ahead of him. Finally, he moved in with her the following day.

Tuesday came along and they obviously got married. Being reclusive, Linda made no affair as to a ceremony, the papers were signed, and she drove herself and her newly acquired midget of a slave back to her dwelling.

Inside the house, Linda turned to Tony and said, " You don’t need those anymore."

He ask, " What do you mean?"

She replied in an agitated tone, " What do you think, asshole, your clothes; you aren’t going anywhere, so take em off!" He complied. Afterward, the wife returned with a collar and chain. Putting the leash around his neck, his dominant spouse said, " Ok, shit head, you can start making super." With a masochistic euphoria, he did as she said. They ate dinner afterward; he then washed the dishes; when finished, she called him out to the living room. By this time, the lady had nothing on, save her panties, bra, and of course the fetish stiletto boots. Leaning back upon the sofa’s rest, Linda ordered, " Tony, you little Tony head, get down there and lick those boots." Again, Tony the slave complied. However, as the man kissed and licked away, he realized that she seemed to genuinely get off on all the fetish activities. In fact, she never stopped. The moment he finished one task, her ladyship began with another. The boots finished up, Linda said, " Smell my cunt." She took hold of the hairs atop his head and pushed his helpless face into her harry crotch, causing Tony no option save obey her command. He sniffed and eventually licked the hour away. As late evening came along, our lady still had the little man serving her wishes.

After she felt somewhat tired, the newly married female remarked, " Let’s turn in." She took hold of the chain and guided her slave upstairs to the bathroom. Linda slipped out of her skimpy attire and sat her ass atop the toilet. Six seconds later, the brunette shit and pissed. Tony stood by watching as her nectar trickled away. However, when finished, Linda said after standing up strait, " Wanna lick the shit off my asshole, you little asshole?" He shook his head, this was too much even for his fetish disposition. Anger crossed her face as the back of her hand flew against his mouth, " I gave you an order, little jerk; I expect it to be obeyed!"

" Mistress, please, please, do we have to do it?"

" Yea," she screamed in reply, " I’m too good to wipe my own ass!"

Again, he felt her hand go across his face. Slowly, the midget poked out his tongue and inserted it into her sexy ass. Standing there, Linda turned her head back and watched away as her new spouse performed another of his required functions. Finally, her asshole felt clean; she said, " Great, now I expect this always; from now on, whenever I take a shit, I want my ass licked afterward; is that clear?"

He only looked up to the goddess with desperate anxiety, " Please", he moaned again.

" No, that’s the way I want it; it’s my way or nothing; if you don’t do what I say, I’ll have to teach you whose boss."

Having no choice in the matter at what he falsely though to be only a temporary inconvenience, he nodded in compliance, saying, " Ok Mistress."

Smiling, she said, " Splendid, now step in the shower and wash yourself off." The lady stepped in after him, removing the leash and tossing it outside the stall upon the floor. Next, the lady stepped back out and slipped off her boots. She went with them into the bedroom and left them there, returning to the shower and entering the compartment. Standing next to her three foot tall midget of a husband, the tall dominant lady began cleaning herself off also. They showered together until she mentioned, " Ok, I think we’re done now, time to dry off and go to bed." Afterward, both individuals stepped out of the shower; he took the towel and dried his little body off. However, she just stood there and eyed him until he finished. Then, the lady said, " Dry me off, start with my feet." Tony bent low and began at her sexy toes. Getting up to her ass, she made him kiss for a while. As for the upper portion of her frame, after laying down the lid, Linda sat on the toilet and let her little slave finish her attractive body off.

All dry, both fetish beings ventured into the bedroom. She was just about to crawl into bed when the phone rang. Upon picking it up, a voice ask, " Oh hi , this is Oscar, can we have a session tomorrow?"

Knowing Oscar as a regular, she replied, " Sure, no problem, how about six?"

" Yes, fine", the man said and next hung up.

Placing the receiver back to its place, she turned to Tony and said insultingly, " Well, looks like I’ll be doing it with someone else on the second day of our marriage, ha, ha, ha!" Crawling under the blanket, Linda smacked the side of Tony’s head as he already lay under the cover. He said nothing. Next, into the darkness, the dominatrix remarked, " Well, you little fuck, aren’t you going to kiss me good night?" He moved over and kissed the side of her face when she pushed him away and screamed, " Not there, you jerk, here!" Linda grabbed the hairs on his head and pushed his face down under the blanket to her ass, saying, " There, that’s where you kiss me!" He kissed her butt until she gave the command to halt. With that done, both fell asleep.

Wednesday morning brought a gray overcast. Linda got up off the bed and went around to the other side. Pulling the blanket away rapidly, the mistress pushed at her little man and yelled, " Ok, you slept enough; get your ass outta bed and make me some coffee, now!" Immediately, Tony got up and went downstairs. There, the naked midget did as ordered. Further, from upstairs he heard, " I want some cereal also!" Preparing her demand, he was struck by the sound of her walk upon the stairs. As he turned toward the kitchen’s entrance way, the male was overwhelmed by her ladyship’s new leather outfit. Dressed only in a black waist corset, elbow high gloves, and her same hip high boots, she ask, " So, little boy, what do you think of my new look?"

He replied approvingly, " It’s nice, mistress, when did you buy it?"

Looking confident, she replied, " Oh, just two days ago at that same mall."

When she walked over to the kitchen table and sat her ass in a seat, he had the coffee finished and the cereal ready to eat. Munching away and sipping the black brew, she said, " Hey asshole, get down by my feet and kiss the leather." While she ate, her husband kissed and worshiped away. This didn’t bother him, for it was what he used to pay women for anyway.

However, after kissing for five minutes, he stood up and looked her in the face, saying, " Please, Mistress, if I may be so bold as to request time for myself; I don’t always want to play these fetish games?"

Linda looked down at his small frame and spoke loudly, " Oh, so now you’re not so sure of yourself, now that it’s getting real, you wanna back out, is that it?"

Standing rather passively, he replied, " No, no, it’s just that I didn’t realize that I could endure being a slave all day and everyday; I mean, I just want to do my own thing at times."

She began yelling, " Well, fuck you, that’s just to bad, and you aren’t getting out of this marriage either if at some point you start thinking of divorce!" Little Tony didn’t say much afterward, he only gave her a dirty look after she yelled, " Now clean off the table, on the double!" However, after taking notice of his negative expression toward her, she got up and ventured to the dining room. Our lady returned less than a minute later with her whip. Standing authoritatively before him, she yelled, " You piece of shit; you’re not ever gonna look at me like that again!" With that, the dominatrix let him have a strike of the black object. It stung and left a red line across his chest.

Stepping back two feet, the midget whimpered, " Ok, ok, we’ll talk about it later."

Again, the whip came down, making another line, this time being almost perpendicular to the first. Upon recoiling the instrument of pain, Linda screamed, " Later; there’ll be no later; you’re mine, understand, you shit, you little fuck, you piece of excrement!" With the last strike, Tony fell back against the kitchen counter as Linda turned and went into the living room. Feeling smug and assertive, the lady placed a CD into the stereo and set the track finder, playing the final movement of Berlioz’s Symphony Fantasique. Hearing the notes blast forth, she calmly ventured back to her slave and kicked him in the balls with the boots.

He pleaded, " No, Linda, please!"

" I said you’ll address me as mistress!", she screamed. With that exclamation, the whip came down a third time. Afterward, she again struck the midget.

Getting up, he ran into the dining room and crawled under the table. Walking with an average and calm stride, Linda followed him. Moreover, the eerie, haunting, yet pompous sound of the music uplifted her sadistic and proud spirit. As the symphony’s bell chime measure rang forth, the lady arrived at the table. Standing there, she said, " Come on out!" No reply. As a rabbit, he remained still. Laughing, the woman pulled the chair before her away and squatted. Peering under the wooden antique, Mistress Linda said, " There you are, my little mouse." Her left hand moved forward and took hold of his upper right arm. With one yank, the gothic feline pulled her husband out from under the table.

He yelled, " Linda, mistress, please...let’s stop; I’ll do whatever you say!"

She answered, " You’ll do whatever I say alright, and now I say...suffer!"

Linda raised up her sexy body and kicked him in the stomach as the symphony reached a high note. Next, our lady pulled him into the living room and let the whip go down atop his body. The man stretched forth as Linda laughed away, saying, " Oh, you do sound funny!" Again and again, the lady struck him with the whip. At this point, Tony felt pure agony. Finally, Linda went back upstairs and returned with the leash. Placing it about his neck, she dragged him into the kitchen. Afterward, the dominatrix said, " There, now stay here until I decide to let you go elsewhere." With that, the woman chained the man to the kitchen sink. She added, " You can spend the day here making lunch and supper for me. In response, he said nothing, only lay there and tried to cope with the extreme pain!

Linda wasn’t a chain smoker, she only occasionally had a cigarette. Today was the time to do so. Reaching over upon the counter, the lady produced a pack of Winstons. She lit up and puffed a few times before venturing into the Living room and setting her sexy ass on the sofa. Smoking on, she listened to the symphony work itself to a conclusion. Afterward, the woman reached for something to read for two hours until she yelled, " Hey, is lunch ready yet?!"

To her satisfaction, the woman heard in a tired, painful, and defeated voice, " Yes Mistress, it’s ready." Consequently, the dominant one ventured into the kitchen and ate the meal. He ate something also. With all done, she returned to the living room and continued to read.

All afternoon, the stereo blasted forth with one classical masterpiece after another, while the high and mighty lady read the time away. With evening’s arrival, he made supper.

After finishing dinner, the woman looked at the clock and said, " I’ve got forty five minutes." She went upstairs and put some clothes over her leather attire. Dressed up, Linda went back downstairs, and said to Tony, " I’ll be back in a couple of hours, why don’t you do a wash in the meantime." Knowing the consequences of disobedience and having a chain long enough to reach various parts of the house, he complied.

Linda left and drove to the apartment. There, she held the dominatrix session. With the passage of an hour and fifteen minutes, the dominant woman sent her customer on his way and headed home herself. Being two hundred dollars richer, she hummed to herself on the way back.

At home, the evening progressed with more of the same abuse. Finally, they turned in. However, before she went to bed, her ladyship had to take a shit! Obviously, this meant Tony had the honor to perform his noble task after she stood up. Reluctantly, he again complied to her demand. In the end, they both fell to sleep.

Time went on. Four months later, they had a routine established. Of course it was all based upon a strict power structure with Linda in absolute command. Also, into the first three weeks of their marriage, Tony thought he might either have a chance to change her ways somewhat or get a divorce. Neither worked. She wouldn’t compromise one bit. Further, any idea of a divorce was met with violent physical confrontation and bondage by way of ropes and chains. In the most literal sense of the word, she really held him captive.

One day, as Tony was starting to get used to his total subordination, she said, " Guess what little ass wipe; it appears as if you’re going to be a father."

Looking surprised, Tony ask, " Really, you mean you’re pregnant?" Sarcastically, she replied, " No, someone on Mars is pregnant, stupid, of course I’m pregnant; nine months from now, it’ll be here."

The nine months went by and the birth took place, giving the odd couple a baby girl. After her brief stay in the hospital, Linda brought the infant home with the birth certificate. The child’s name was Dawn. Little Dawn turned out to be quite a young lady. Her eyes were the same as her mother’s and her hair was also dark. Linda spent as much time with her baby as she could, leaving Tony alone with Dawn only when she went and held her sessions. Showing Dawn the utmost in affection, the mistress treated her the complete opposite of how she treated Tony. To the extent that she abused the midget, that was the same opposite extent she respected her new little offspring.

A few years went by and Dawn was now seven. Linda’s fears were put to rest as to Dawn’s future size. It turned out that the gene causing Tony’s smallness was recessive. Consequently, Dawn didn’t show the trait physically; hence she’d be normal, growing to approximately the same height as her mother. At seven, Dawn was now slightly taller than her three foot father. And so it began. Linda taught Dawn by way of both word and example how to use Tony as an object of gratification.

One morning, Tony was down in the kitchen making coffee and breakfast for himself and the two females. Linda came down, followed by Dawn. Moreover, Linda had on her waist corset and the boots together with her gloves. Dawn, most interestingly, was also dressed as a little dominatrix. Her mother bought the girl some fetish clothing. Therefore, all three family members were naked, save for the skimpy attire on the females.

Upon entering the kitchen, Linda yelled, " Hey asshole, got the breakfast ready?" She next turned to Dawn who laughed at her mother’s insensitive remark.

Tony said, " Yes Mistress."

Afterward, Linda took the food and sat down to eat. Doing the same, Dawn began eating the contents of her plate. However, Tony was also about to sit down and eat when Linda said, " Oh no you don’t, first you’ll get down on your knees and kiss Dawn’s nice new boots."

Aghast that his wife would want him to perform pseudo sexual acts with his own daughter, he bluntly refused, " No, this is sick; I’ll do this stuff with you, but not with her, for goodness sake, she’s just a kid!"

Hearing his words, Dawn stood up and went over to her little father and smacked him across the face, saying, " What do you mean, just a kid!" Linda laughed on as Dawn struck him again.

Angered, he yelled back to the girl, " Listen, that’s no way to address me!"

Linda got up and screamed at Tony, " Don’t you dare yell at my little princess!"

Next, Linda left and returned with the whip. Giving it to Dawn, the mistress said, " I’ll teach you the art and practice of being a dominatrix; hit that jerk!" Raising the whip, the seven year old girl struck Tony. However, he grabbed the end of it and pulled it away from the child. Upon seeing this, his wife became red with rage and pulled it back from his hand. Next, she began to strike, whipping the shit out of him. Afterward, he sank to the floor. Linda walked to him and stood over him with both legs apart. With victory in her eyes, she pissed down into his face. When finished, she said to little Dawn, " Come here and do the same." Venturing over, she too stood above his face. Two seconds later, from out of her little hairless cunt, the piss fell forth and into her daddy’s face. Indeed, enjoying herself, she joined her mother in laughing on and on.

The piss party over, Linda yelled at her husband, " Asshole, clean yourself up. Frightened, he complied. The man went upstairs to the bathroom and showered off, returning to the kitchen to clean the floor. With all done, Linda again began to torment him.

Linda said to Dawn, "Go stick Mahler’s Second Symphony into the stereo." The kid complied and the composition began from the first movement. Resounding with its power, it generated a euphoric effect upon the central nervous systems of the two females. Hearing the symphony, Linda grabbed Tony and pushed his face into her cunt. She yelled to Dawn, " Hey watch how the little jerk eats me out!" Curiously, the pretty dark haired girl gazed away as her father licked her mother to orgasm.

Eventually, Linda said to Dawn; I think you had enough now; time for the next thing!" Dawn backed off and Linda yelled rudely at Tony, " Ok fuckhead, get down on all fours. He complied and Linda said over to her daughter, " Get on his back and have him give you a ride all around the house."

The kid ascended his back and yelled, " Giddy up horsey, let’s move." Crawling around, he was constantly kicked in the ass by his wife, the dominant mistress.

As the years went by, the constant abuse and humiliation continued on and on. Dawn was now sixteen and fully involved in the fetish lifestyle. In fact, the adolescent was making her own money now via her mother’s apartment. The girl was quite wise to it all. Moreover, with the initial assistance of Linda, Dawn became herself a first class mistress.

Needless to say, the kid used Tony the same as her mother used him. Coming home from school one day, Dawn said to the midget, " Hey asshole, I’ve gotta take a shit!"

Rudely, Tony turned and said to her, " The bathroom’s upstairs."

She answered, " That’s right, now follow me up there."

Knowing what she had in mind, Tony protested, " Do you have to do everything your mother does?" Being almost the same height as Linda, Dawn was also now his physical superior. She smacked him across the face and pushed him to the floor.

Wearing stiletto boots as her mother, the young lady kicked Tony in the nuts and screamed, " When I give you an order, you obey!"

She kept kicking and kicking him until he whined, " Ok, ok, I’ll do it!"

Smiling, Dawn said, " Good, now get up and let’s go." He followed his daughter of a mistress up to the toilet. Graciously pulling down her pants and panties, she stuck her sexy ass atop the seat. Afterward, she shit and pissed. Getting up, Dawn said after sticking her nice ass into his face, " Well, what are you waiting for, a written invitation?!" He complied.

While having his tongue up her ass, Linda walked by and laughed, saying, " Hey, all right, that’s the way to go, Dawn!"

Dawn smiled back and said, " You’re right, mom, I’ll get used to this pretty fast."

As Tony licked away at the sixteen year old’s rear, Linda said, " Move over a little, will you please." Both Dawn and Tony altered their positions slightly as Linda pulled down her slacks and panties and hence after lowered her ass atop the seat. She too took a shit. Getting up, Linda remarked, " Hey little shit face, hurry up, my ass can’t wait forever you know!" Finally, he finished Dawn’s butt and stepped over to Linda. Again, he stuck his tongue up a female’s rear and licked away. With the job done, Linda said, " Get back to work; I don’t wanna wait all night for supper."

Pushing him in the back, Linda forced him out of the bathroom, not even giving the poor man a chance to brush his teeth and wash away the shit flavor. Naked and humiliated, the midget descended the stairs and went into the kitchen. There, our little thing began another task in the continual service of the opposite gender. All finished, he yelled out, " Ok ladies, dinner’s ready!"

A few moments later, he heard Dawn’s foot steps approach the room. As the young spoiled feline entered, she remarked, " Well it’s about time; what the fuck took you so long, were you jacking off or something?!"

Frightened by his own daughter, he humbly replied, " I’m sorry Dawn, I’ll try to be faster next time."

No sooner he finished his words, Linda entered and said to her sexy kid, " You know, that’s not a bad idea."

Tilting her head to one side, the younger female inquired, " What are you talking about?"

" What you just referred to a moment ago about jacking off; let’s make him do it right here before both of us!", answered Linda

Smiling, Dawn said, " Yea, not a bad idea."

Before Tony set the plates atop the table, both commanding cunts sat themselves down and pulled forth their respective chairs, facing the counter. Snapping her fingers together, Linda yelled, " Well, slave boy, let’s see you do it." Like a circus animal, he stood before his female audience. Resigned to his fate, he reached down to his prick and began to play.

While beating off, both felines would coach him on, " Yea, that-a-boy, go, go, go...!" Finally, his cum came forth as the ladies broke out in applause, clapping away.

With their enthusiasm slightly subsided, Dawn yelled to Tony, " Well, let’s have the food!" Slightly exhausted by his orgasm, he nevertheless brought the servings over and looked on as the two hungry women consumed their meal.

And so it all progressed, Tony remained hence forth the property and slave of both his wife and daughter!