Evil Lisa
" That’s not how’s it’s supposed to go...you can’t do it that way!", exclaimed the man at his super sexy secretary, the dark-haired lady looking down at her computer terminal, working on some program but doing things different from what he originally asked.
" It’ll be better this way...don’t your customers want fast service?"
" Listen...when you’re the boss here...then you can tell me what to do...otherwise, do it the way I ask..., ok?"
" So Carl...when I’m the boss here...I can do it my way?"
" Ofcourse...but you ain’t the boss...I own this firm, not you."
"Hmmm...", replied the lady sarcastically, "...then why don’t I just take it from you...or at least all the money you got in that vault there...steal it and take off."
" Very funny, lady..., now please get back to work and do things the way I want or you’re fired...you’ve only been her two weeks...I can easily get someone else."
" But you won’t...that’s a promise."
" Yea...and why can’t I fire you?"
" Here’s why."
SNAP!
She snapped her fingers when suddenly Carl looked around the huge office room and said, " What’s going on here...I don’t feel right...I don’t understand...why does everything seem like it’s changing...!"
" HA HA...it’s you that’s changing!"
" What...no this can’t be...IT JUST CAN’T BE!"
"But it is...it’s all real...it’s you that’s changing...can’t you tell what’s happening to you?"
" NO...NO PLEASE...MAKE IT STOP!"
" Fuck you...asshole..., I don’t think so...it’s all mine...the money that is...this S&L is from hence forth out of business!"
Finally, poor Carl was all the way down to an inch in height, reduced to a tiny man as Lisa squatted before him and said, " You see...witches are real, and I’m one of ‘em...the big secret of my life...you unknowingly hired a witch...and I’m a real wicked one..., not the ugly wicked witch of the west...but with the same sadistic heart...HA HA!!!"
" This can’t be true...it can’t be!"
" Well it is...so what’s the password...the code, so I can get into that fucken vault?"
" Please...can’t we work out some kind of deal?"
She stood up straight again and raised her right foot, placing the black high healed shoe right over him as the woman said, " Give it to me or you’re dead!"
He still thought he could reason with her, saying, " Lisa...please...I’ll pay you something with my own money...leave the safe alone!"
" I don’t give a fucken shit about your money...that safe has over a million bucks in it...I want some of it!"
" If you’re a witch...why don’t you just snap you finger and create your own money?"
" Unfortunately...it doesn’t work that way...I can only alter things that are already there...not make new stuff or make things appear and disappear from one place to another...now give me that fucken number!"
At this point, the man caved in, her giant looking stature scaring the living hell out of him. He said, " Ok...here it is...it’s 87345a6by24."
" Well thankyou.", answered Lisa in a mocking tone as she approached the safe and entered the number, happy to see that it worked.
When the thing was open, Lisa grabbed her purse and stuffed a bunch of money into it, a collection of hundreds and twenties, finally taking over two hundred thousand bucks!
" What are you gonna do with me?", asked Carl.
With all the money stashed in her handbag, Lisa returned to the tiny man and looked down at him, slowly squatting until she pinched him by the back of his shirt. She held him to her face and said, " Hmmm...that’s a good question...what should I do with you?"
" DON’T HURT ME...PLEASE!"
" All I’m gonna do now is report you missing tomorrow morning when I come back here...no one’ll suspect me...the safe’s all locked again...so my little witch thing’ll be kept secret..." She went on, "...but that still leaves the question...what should I do with you?"
" PLEASE MAKE ME THE SAME AGAIN!"
" I don’t think so...but I got an idea...yes I do."
" What?"
" Pick a number from one to four."
" Why?"
" Because...I’m gonna do one of four things to you and I got a number attached to each thing in my head."
" What are they?"
" Get stuck up my cunt, get shoved up my ass, get stepped on, or get eaten alive."
" NO, PLEASE...DON’T DO ANY OF THOSE THINGS!"
" Pick a number...now or I’ll do even worste things to you...I mean it!"
" Ah..., three."
" HA HA..., you get shoved up my ass!"
" Lisa...please..., no, let’s talk!"
Ignoring the guy, Lisa placed him on a nearby desk and took off her dark blue skirt suit, finally removing her bra and panties until all she had on was her stockings and shoes. The attractive long haired lady grabbed him again and tore off all his clothes, stripping him naked, hearing, " NO...NO, THAT’S HURTS...PLEASE!"
" Fuckyou, asshole...thought you were the boss here...that’s a joke..., no one bosses me around!"
Slowly, her hand went down to her backside, little Carl staring now at her curvaceous ass, the beautiful thing looking more glorious that ever!
" NO...NO...THIS IS CRAZY...WHY?"
In he went, right into her asscrack, squeezed between her soft and firm cheeks!
" Ain’t that something else...got my ‘boss’ right up my butt...HA HA!"
From down below, she heard, " Lisa...get me out...please!"
Before she answered, Lisa strolled over to his desk and took a seat, parking her ASS to the leather chair, finally saying, " I ain’t gonna let you out now...no way...but you can try if you want!"
Inside her ass, the poor little man felt squeezed and squeezed, trying desperately to get out from under her posterior! However, he just couldn’t do it, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t brake free!
" Yep...nice seat you got here...too bad I can’t take over...that would breed too much suspicion..., no, I’m just gonna report you missing and simply quit my job...that should be enough for me."
A few minutes later, Lisa looked at her watch and said, " Well...seems like it’s quitting time now...guess I’ll go home, I’ll be back tomorrow."
She got up and went back into her clothes after which the lady took up her purse again and left, strolling down to her car with her ‘boss’ still up her ass, the little guy moving around now and then! Down in the parking garage, Lisa lowered her butt behind the wheel and drove off, going home.
In her apartment, she tossed her purse to the sofa and marched into the bedroom where she removed her suit jacket and tossed it to the bed, going into the bathroom afterward, turning around before the toilet and finally lowering her skirt and panties.
Her ASS lowered to the seat, sexy Lisa started to PEE, pissing down to the water below, turning it a darker and darker yellow!
As she sat there, the sadistic lady slowly moved her upper frame forward, obviously causing her ass to spread apart as well! Inside her ass, little Carl was still hanging on, loosing his grip as her butt spread itself more and more! Since he was so close to her pussy, Carl reached forth and took hold of one of her pubic hairs, grabbing it as tightly as possible.
" Why are you still there?", asked Lisa, " You should’ve fallen off by now."
PISS ! PISS! PISS! PISS!
She peed and peed until she was done. When the lady stood up, Lisa looked down at her slit and saw the tiny guy crawling forth, going into the thicker part of her cunt hairs until he looked up at the woman and said, " PLEASE...LISA, DON’T KILL ME...PLEASE!"
" What a pathetic sight...crawling around by my cunt...what a joke!"
"PLEASE...LET ME LIVE...PLEASE!"
" You really wanna live?"
" Yes...please!"
" Ok...I’ll give you one more chance...since you’re by my cunt any way."
" What, what is it?"
She returned to the bedroom and took off the rest of her clothes while he held on with all his strength, finally hearing from the lady, " All right, you little fool...here’s the deal..." As she stretched herself out on the bed, Lisa spoke on, saying "Make me cum and I’ll let you live...you got exactly fifteen minutes."
" But...but how can I do that...how...there’s no..."
Completely on her back now, Lisa bent her head forward and looked down at him as she mocked away, saying , " What’s wrong...is your dick too small?"
"PLEASE...DO WE HAVE TO DO THIS?"
"You don’t have to do it if you don’t want...it’s just that I won’t
give you a chance
anymore...that’s it."
" C’MON...PLEASE!"
" Get busy...you’re wasting time!"
In desperation, the guy went up to her clit and took hold of the giant looking thing. He rubbed away at it, doing it over and over, hoping that he’d get some kind of response from the lady!
" Hmmm...", said Lisa, "...yes I feel something...it’s getting better and better...but it’s not the best I’ve felt...I can do better with my middle finger."
Over and over struggled the tiny man, trying to please her cunt! Despite all his efforts, she kept saying, " Do better...c’mon...it’s not good enough, good...but not good enough!"
" I’M TRYING...I’M TRYING...PLEASE!"
She let him go on and on, making a real fool of himself until the fifteen minutes were up. Finally, the sick lady got to her feet and returned to the bathroom where she reached down to her crotch and grabbed the tiny guy still holding on to her cunt hairs. She pulled him free and then held the man above the open toilet bowl which was still full of her fresh piss, saying. " Ok you little fuck...time to die!"
" NO, NO...PLEASE...I DON’T DESERVE THIS...I DON’T!"
" You’re a jerk...trying to tell ME what to do...no one tells ME what to do and gets away with it!"
"I’M SORRY...GIVE ME ANOTHER CHANCE...PLEASE!!!!"
" You’re through with chances...now die, mother fucker...DIE!!!!"
With those last words, she dropped him down into the open toilet, the guy landing right in her piss!"
"PLEASE DON’T FLUSH...PLEASE DON’T...PLEASE!!!!!!!"
She said nothing as she moved her hand to the lever and finally flushed, watching him swirl around, hearing the guy cry over and over, " HELP...NO..., PLEASE SAVE ME...PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Down he went, down the pipe, lost forever, his life ended in a few last horrible moments!
A wicked smile on her face, Lisa returned to the bedroom where she dressed herself and then walked out to the livingroom, taking up her purse and checking out all the money, loving the way it looked, felt, and smelled, feeling nothing for her victim, happy to be rich again.
The next day, she returned to "work" and pretended to know nothing. Finally, a few days later, she "quit" her job and went elsewhere, spending all the money until it was all gone after which she did the same thing again to some other unfortunate victim.
The End