Under Her Control!
“ So is it ok now?”
“ Yea, Amanda, I fixed it last night...it should be ok.”
“ Should? I thought you said you knew what you were doing?”
“ I do...”
“ Ok...then it’s gonna start, start when we step outside and get in..., right?”
“ Yea..., c’mon..., stop being so nasty to me!”, answered Carl to his beautiful sexy wife of twenty six, the lady dressed in blue jeans, black western boots, and a black tube top over her two succulent mounds.
Her dark mane raised to her head’s top with a few pins, brown-eyed Amanda said, “ It’s just that whenever you fix something around here...you fuck it up.”
“ Get off my case!”, stammered her husband, the guy’s ego insulted.
Standing before the livingroom’s mirror and making some final adjustments to her face with her makeup stuff, the sexy lady replied, “ I still say you should take it to the shop...have a professional look at it..., you know...the people who know what they’re doing.”
“ I know what I’m doing!”
“ Just like you knew how to fix the refrigerator last year..., we left for a few days after that and what did we find when we came back...? A bunch of spoiled food.”
At a casual pace, Amanda strolled over to the sofa, took up her purse, replaced the small makeup kit, and said, “ All right..., let’s go...I wanna get to the mall and check out some new stuff they’ve got.”
Not saying anything, Carl followed his good looking wife out the door and turned around, getting ready to lock up. Suddenly, she exclaimed, “ Wait..., I gotta go back in and do something!”
“ What...what is it now?”
“ If you’ve gotta know...I gotta piss..., is that ok with you?”
“ Just like a woman..., always having to pee.”, remarked Carl to himself, finally saying to his wife, “ All right...go pee...I’ll start the Car, just hurry up and lock the place when you come out again, ok?”
“ Yea, yea.”
After Amanda went back inside, Carl strolled away from their nice one story suburban home and went over to the drive, over to the Wagoner parked next to the dwelling. When he had the driver’s side door open, the guy stepped inside and sat himself behind the wheel. Since he didn’t start the thing yesterday after he “fixed” it, the man said to himself, “ Boy..., I hope this fucken car starts.”
Seated on the front bench seat, Carl stuck the key into the ignition and turned it. All of a sudden, the engine made a weird noise, a whining sound, causing him to say, “ Shit...what’s wrong now, don’t tell me it doesn’t work...I’ll never hear the end of it!”
While the car continued to hum away with that strange sound, it next began vibrating, also rocking itself slightly forward and back. Confusion on his face, Carl just sat there, trying to figure out the problem. Ten seconds later, the entire interior of the thing started glowing with a soft red florescence!
“ What the fuck’s happening...what’s going on here...!”, cried the guy out load, looking around, terrified now.
As his head moved back and forth, he realized that his immediate surroundings seemed to change. Nevertheless, a few seconds after that, the helpless guy then realized it was himself that was changing, nothing else.
“ Oh no...it can’t be...how can it be...? All I did is replace a few electronic components and make some adjustments...how can this happen?”
It didn’t take a full minute and Carl was reduced, clothes and all, to only a tiny insignificant two inches in height, sitting there on the seat looking up at the steering wheel, the thing obviously way beyond his reach!
Seconds after he shrank, the car went silent and the mysterious glow vanished. His tiny heart pounding, the frightened man could do nothing, nothing but sit there and wait.
About four to five minutes later, he heard the dweling’s front door slam shut together with the rattle of keys. After that, he listened on as the sound of footsteps came forth, getting louder and louder the closer they got! When the footsteps suddenly stopped, Carl gazed up toward his right. Looking like some giant coming up over the top edge of a mountain from the other side, Amanda’s beautiful face appeared in the passenger window! Next, he heard as she pulled open the door, “Ok..., now where the fuck did he go...he complains about me taking too long in the bathroom all the time but now I guess it’s his turn to dilly dally elsewhere while we’re supposed to leave! Where the hell is he anyway..., hiding in the garage playing with his dick?”
Right before the attractive and well proportioned woman was about to get in, she held still and yelled, “ Hey Carl..., c’mon..., let’s go...I’m ready!”
At the top of his tiny lungs, the little husband screamed, “ Amanda..., Amanda, I’m down here!”
With a frustrated sigh, the good looking woman repeated herself, “ Carl..., let’s go..., I wanna get to that fucken mall..., I ain’t got all fucken day!”
“ Down here...Amanda, down here!”
Shaking her head now, Amanda yelled again, “ Carl..., I’m waiting...what do you need...some kind of written invitation...get your dick over here!”
As she stood there with the door open, her beautiful denim covered ass aimed right in his direction, the little man stood up and ventured over across the long flat seat, closer and closer until he reached the other side, looking straight up at her butt now, hoping that at this reduced distance she might just here him. However, right when the stupid fool got there, Amanda raised her left boot, placed it into the passenger well, and finally raised the rest of her frame, wishing to sit down and wait for the guy to show up.
His hands before his face, Carl screamed, “ No..., Amanda..., watch out..., you’ll sit on me..., no, please!”
Obviously, the woman heard nothing as her spectacular jean clad ass began its glorious descent, the perfect thing coming right down at him! Using all his strength, the tiny little man turned back toward the driver’s side and ran, ran like hell, running away in total fear of his wife’s butt!
Looking back and up while he ran, Carl screamed, “ Amanda, watch out...I’m down here!”
His efforts at running paid off, he got out of the way just in time, right when her posterior parked itself, coming to rest upon the vinyl cushion.
Out of breath, but also relieved that he wasn’t killed, Carl came to a quick halt, turned around, and stood there, looking up at the left side of her rear, his eyes going up and up, completely awed and belittled by her super attractive frame as the beautiful thing towered above and next to him, trashing his ego beyond repair!
“ Amanda..., down here..., I’m down here...please help me!”
Since the passenger door was now closed and all the windows rolled up, Amanda suddenly held as still as she could and slowly tilted her head to the side, saying to herself, “ What was that...I thought I heard something...sounded like a squeaky little scream?”
“ Amanda...it’s me..., I’m down here...right next to you, look down here!”
Her dark brown eyes moving back and forth, radiating curiosity, sexy Amanda eventually looked over to her left and then lowered her gaze.
“ What the hell...is that what I fucken think it is...?”, asked startled Amanda more to herself than anyone else.
“ Yes..., it’s me..., Amanda..., it’s me, Carl!”
Not believing what she was hearing she asked, “ Carl? Is that you?”
Next to the very edge of her butt, Carl repeated himself, “ Yes...it’s me!” Yelling on, he screamed, ‘ I shrank..., something’s wrong with the car...when I tried to start it...I somehow shrank!”
“ How the fuck can that be?”
“ I don’t know..., I must’ve made some mistake when I fixed it yesterday!”
Despite her surprise and shock, Amanda nevertheless replied with some humor, “ You didn’t fix it..., it fixed you...and boy...it sure did a good job at that!”
“ This is serious!”
“ No fucken shit...so what the hell are we gonna do now..., I mean..., I told you you should’ve taken it to a mechanic...you and you’re damn pride..., now look at you...you’re no larger than a mouse!”
Her purse on her lap, Amanda reached over with her left hand and pinched the man by the back of his shirt, raising him up to her face, saying, “ Ok..., I’m a little more in control of myself now...the shock’s kind of wearing off somewhat..., so again...what are we gonna do..., I mean..., it feels kind of strange married to a man I could use as a tampon!”
“ This ain’t funny!”
“ Whatever..., so again...what should we do?”
“ I don’t know...get help or something..., just don’t try to start the car..., you might get shrunk.”
Reaching over with her free hand, sexy Amanda removed the vehicle’s keys from the ignition and dropped them into her purse. Next, the lady opened the door and stepped out, closing it again, and finally strolling with her husband in hand back to the home’s front door where she let herself in.
Back inside, obviously forgetting all about her trip to the mall, Amanda went up to the livingrioom’s table and placed tiny Carl upon the oak surface, the table located two feet before the large comfortable sofa. Her purse tossed to the cushion, Amanda gazed down at him, threw up her hands, made a sigh, and then simply exclaimed, “ This is great..., just fucken great...now I’m married to a bug...a tiny piece of crap!”
“ So are you gonna call for help?”
Thinking, the lady responded, “ First..., I need a drink...this is just too much..., I mean..., I’ve always viewed you as small...if you know what I mean..., but this..., it’s not your everyday thing!”
At a slow pace, the good looking woman walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, taking out a bottle of Jack Daniels. After she poured herself a shot, Amanda returned the bottle and went back to the livingroom, finally lowering her ass to the couch.
Seated, the brunette simply stared on at Carl and said, “ You’re right...I gotta do something...it’s just that I’m confused.”
As she swallowed the contents of the glass, Carl yelled up to her, “ Get help!”
“ Yea..., but it’s not that easy.”
While the lady placed the empty thing to the table, her tits momentarily hanging over the guy, he asked, “ What do you mean?”
“ It’s like this..., if I call the cops or whoever, there’d be lots of publicity and shit...I don’t wanna deal with all that crap...I want my privacy.”
“ Then what are we gonna do?”
His tiny size making him look more and more insignificant, Amanda replied, “ WE ain’t gonna do anything...it’s ME who’s gonna decide things here while you’re this way.... assuming you’ll ever get back to normal.”
“ Ok..., then what are YOU gonna do?”
She reflected further, the effect of the drink helping her relax as she thought on and on for the next five minutes. At last, Amanda said, “ I can’t make up my mind...therefore I’m gonna call Judy...perhaps she can give me some advice.”
“ You’re gonna tell her...she won’t believe you...she’ll think you’re nuts..., I mean..., she already probably thinks you’re a little crazy..., isn’t that kind of what she gets paid to do...deal with all your “problems”.”
“ I’m not crazy...I only go to her once a month to keep my life straight...her advice helps me deal with the stress of living with you and all your stupid shit!”
“ Stress?”
“ Yea, ofcourse..., you’re a constant pain in my ass..., like all men...you never grown up!”
Shaking off her insult, he replied, “ But how’s your shrink gonna help us with this problem?”
“ She’s pretty smart...and as a “shrink”, she’ll help me decide what to about your “shrinking”.”
With her right hand, sexy Amanda reached over and took hold of a receiver on an end table next to the sofa. After dialing her psychiatrist’s number, Amanda got the receptionist, saying, “ Hi Beth...can I set up and appointment tomorrow?”
“ You got one coming up next week...you’re usual monthly visit.”
“ I know...I just gotta talk with her right away...tomorrow..., it’s important.”
“ Is it some kind of an emergency?”
“ Yea...you could say that.”
With a sigh, Beth responded, “ Ok..., I’ll schedule you in...is two thirty fine with you?”
“ Yes..., yea...that’ll be great..., thanks Beth!”
“ No problem...we’ll see you then.”
The phone hung up, she looked down at her husband and said, “ Ok..., tomorrow it is..., it’s a good thing I took those extra vacation days this week...got some extra time for myself.”
Since she obviously couldn’t use the car, Amanda spent the rest of day at home, doing this and that, even doing some cleaning just to kill time.”
When evening came and she was finished with supper and the dishes were all washed, Amanda stood in the kitchen, looked at her watch, and said to herself, “ All right...it’s already after eight, may as well get ready to turn in.”
Strolling into the livingroom, she found Carl still on the table finishing off some piece of cereal she gave him. Bending over, the jean clad lady grabbed her tiny husband and ventured to the bedroom where she placed him on the nighstand, parked her ass to the mattress, and finally slipped out of her black western boots. The elegant things off, Amanda got up and went over to the bedroom’s private shower chamber with it’s own toilet and sink. Once inside, she undressed herself, tossing her clothes into a nearby hamper. After she released her mane by pulling out the pins, the attractive naked lady ventured back into the bedroom and took up Carl.
“ What are you doing?”
“ What does it look like..., I’m taking off all your clothes...we’re gonna take a shower.”
“ Hey..., you’re raping me...take it easy...that hurts!”
“ Oh don’t be such a baby.”, replied the naked woman with humor, finally stripping her husband completely.
“ Why can’t I take a shower by myself?”
“ Is that what you want?”, asked Amanda in a mocking tone.
“ Yea!”
“ Ok..., no problem..., you can go first...I’ll take you over there.”
With Carl in her hand, Amanda strolled back into the bathroom and over to the shower, placing him upon it’s concrete floor, a small drainage grid directly in its center. After standing herself straight again, right outside the shower stall, Amanda shifted her weight, placed one hand on her sexy hip, and said down to the two inch high man, “ Well..., I’m waiting..., hurry up..., I wanna shower off too...sometime tonight...not next year.”
Looking upward, the little fool gazed up at the spigot valves, saying, “ But they’re too high...I can’t reach ’em!”
“ Oh really...I though you wanted to take a shower by yourself?”
“ What I meant was...!”
Before he finish, she interrupted, saying, “ What you mean or want is of no importance..., like I said earlier in the livingroom today..., I’ll decide what’s done and not done around here from now on, get it?”
Obviously defeated, the little man just stood there for a moment and watched as his wife stepped over the six inch high barrier separating the shower’s base from the bathroom tile and finally lowered her bare feet down next to him!
“ Watch out, Amanda..., you almost stepped on me!”, cried the little man running off to the side, totally humiliated and belittled by both her left and right foot, her toes alone making him feel like a speck of dirt!
“ What’s wrong, little one?”, asked the woman, staring down at him.
“ You could’ve killed me!”
“ Then why didn’t you get out of the way sooner?”
“ Why didn’t you watch out!”
“ Because you’re the one who’s gonna end up with a problem if we step on each other..., I mean, hey..., if you wanna get even...why don’t you just step down on me...!”
“ Very funny, Amanda!”
As he continued to gaze up at her magnificent form, the guy suddenly screamed, “ What are you doing now..., what the..., I don’t believe this...!”
While she slowly spread her legs apart a little, the lady put herself directly over the circular drainage grid, placing one foot to each side of the metal thing, saying, “ What’s your problem...what are you yelling about?”
“ What am I yelling about?”, hollered tiny naked Carl to the giant looking naked woman, “ It looks like you’re gonna....!”
He didn’t even get a chance to finish his sentence when suddenly a long straight line of that yellow stuff came forth from Amanda’s hairy cunt, moving straight down toward the grid, finally striking it as she exclaimed, “ Yea..., bull’s eye...got it right on target this time!”
On and on ran her piss, the urine flowing with a steady stream, finally going down the drain.
“ Amanda...that’s sick...you’re pissing in the shower!”
“ Yea so...I do it all the time...everyday...you mean you didn’t know that?”
“ How the hell would I know...you think I watch you through the keyhole or something..., that’s gross..., it’s no wonder you gotta see a shrink every month!”
Insulted by his words, she answered with, “ What did you just say about me..., are you again saying I’m nuts or something...are you saying I’m some kind of fruitcake!”
Working hard to keep up his nerve, the tiny man yelled back over the sound of her gushing pee, “Yea..., you’re marbles are lose...you’re nuts and sick at the same time!”
“ Yea?”
“ Yea!”
Suddenly, his facial expression turned form defiance to fear as she stared down at him and slowly grinned, communicating an obvious message to the guy. Before he could even run off to the wall or something, he held up his hands and yelled, “ No..., Amanda..., no, please..., I’m sorry...you’re not crazy..., please, don’t!”
Moving her right hand to her crotch, the brunette spread her cunt apart with her middle and index fingers, trying to somewhat control the direction of her urine stream as it continued to gush out from between her legs!
“ I might be a woman...but I can still impose some direction on whatever comes out from down there!”
Despite his efforts now to run, going around to the back of her feet, he was no match for her, she quickly rotated herself and got him, spraying and splashing her piss right down on his head! If he ran off in one direction, she simply shifted her frame, arched her waist forward a little, and continued to relieve herself, pissing down on top of him, his whole body eventually wet with her urine, his hair all soaked and dripping the same as if he got caught outside on a rainy day!
Finally, the flow from her cunt came to a slow trickle and simply stopped. Drenched and humiliated, Carl yelled up, his voice sounding like he was going to cry, “ Why’d you have to do that...why..., it burns!”
“ Oh...what’s wrong little baby..., did your wife pee all over you..., isn’t she bad...Amanda’s a real nasty girl...ain’t she!”
His humiliation turning to anger now, he shock his fist up at her and yelled, “ Fuckyou, Amanda, you whore..., I hate your guts!”
Slowly, the naked lady squatted and then brought her right hand’s index finger toward him, finally poking her long nail at him, knocking the guy over, saying, “ You don’t talk to me like that..., ok, when you address me, you show respect..., understand? You little shit!”
His voice starting to crack with a combination of anger, humiliation, and fearful desperation, Carl hollered, “ But you didn’t have to do that...you didn’t have to!”
“ You ask for it...you know that I’m a little sensitive about being called crazy since I see a “shrink”...you got what you deserve!”
“ But you didn’t...!”, repeated Carl, sitting up now, starting to cry like a child, actual tears going down the side of his face!
Just squatting there and looking down at him, seeing him completely belittle, humiliated, and totally at her mercy, Amanda realized something, something totally amazing, she not only enjoyed putting him down in a psychological way, she actually felt something between her legs, an intense erotic desire coupled with sadistic urges, causing her to say, “ You know something, Carl?”
Looking up at her, he replied while still sobbing, “ What?”
“ This morning, before I found you reduced like this...I was thinking about a divorce..., I figured our marriage was failing.”
“ Yea...so?”
“ Yea but you see...I hate to tell you this..., but now I think I like this new situation..., really, I’m serious!”
“ What are you getting at?”
“ I don’t know..., but I’m sure now that like you this way...it’s fun mocking you...it just is...you’d make a good pet..., something I can poke jokes at when I come home from work each day!”
“ It ain’t right!”
“ That’s not the point..., the point is, I like it..., seeing you this way’s a real turn on!”
“ How would you like it if you were this small and someone made fun of you!”
“ But I’m not..., you are, and that’s all that matters to me, ha, ha!”
“ Amanda..., you ain’t serious!”
“ Yea I am!”
Listing to her own words, dark-haired Amanda realized she was getting warmer and warmer between legs. Replaying the pissing scene over and over in her head, the lady slowly moved her hand to her crotch and began fingering herself, saying, “ Oh Carl..., I like you this way..., oh yea, I just loved peeing on you...yes, yea...I wanna pee on you...piss all over you...yesssss!”
Right before her insignificant husband, Amanda came, her orgasmic juices dripping to the concrete floor! When she was finished, Amanda stood straight again and said, “ We’re gonna do this everyday!”
“ What?”
“ You know..., I’m gonna piss on you right her in the shower every fucken day!”
“ Why..., no, please!”
“ What do you mean, “Why?”? Couldn’t you tell how much fun I had with it...? Don’t always ask such stupid questions.”
Again, despite his fear and helplessness, anger swelled back up inside of him, causing him to yell, “ And I suppose you’re gonna tell Judy tomorrow all about what how you pissed on me and fingered yourself afterward..., yea..., go ahead, tell her..., let her know what kind of weirdoes and perverts she makes money off of!”
Looking down at him, she replied, “ I see you haven’t learned respect yet..., but that’s ok..., we’ve got many years ahead of us...lots of time for me to teach you your place... And for my “shrink”, well..., I’ve been thinking..., I think I don’t need her anymore..., I’m gonna call tomorrow and cancel the appointment..., gonna cancel the monthly visits as well.” Going on, she added, “ I mean..., why did I really need her in the first place? You..., you’re the reason I need her to help me get through life, you and all your fucken shit...! But now..., asshole, I got total control, what do I need a “shrink” for if your shrinking solved all my problems..., Yep, I’m a new woman now!”
“ But what about the car?”
“ That’s no problem..., I’ll just go out tomorrow and open the hood, rip out all the wires and shit, I may even take a hammer to the electronics and all..., make it impossible for any genius or whoever to figure out what made you shrink...and as a result, you’ll stay this way forever, I’ll keep you a secret from the rest of the world.”
In a last ditch effort to change her mind, he said, “ But how are you gonna drive to work...what about my job...we’ll loose a lot of money!”
“ That’s nothing...if I don’t see Judy anymore, I’ll have an extra two hundred a month...use it to buy a new car after I mess up your Wagoner a little and then call the junk yard to take it away.”
“ But...?”
“ I’ll get by on my income alone...even if I have problems...I can always sell this place and get something cheaper.”
Terrified and resentful at the idea of remaining a two inch high dependent the rest of his life, Carl screamed at the top of his lungs up at his wife, “ I hate you, you fucken whore..., you cunt..., you bitch..., you fucken bitch...I hope you die and go to hell..., I hate your fucken guts!”
Her eyes staring down at him, Amanda stood up, raised her right foot, and allowed it to hover over his head, softly saying, “ That’s all I gotta do...bring it down and you’re done for, crush you like a bug...and no one would be any the wiser..., that’s right, Carl, you’re nothing now..., nothing..., does that sink in..., does it?”
“ Amanda..., no, don’t..., I’m sorry..., please don’t step on me!”
Slowly, she retracted her foot and brought it back to the floor. Next, the naked lady turned on the spigots and showered off, allowing her husband to clean himself by using her body’s run off, most of it flowing down from her backside and between her legs.
Finished, Amanda dried herself, bent down, took up her tiny naked husband, and ventured out into the bedroom where she placed him on the nightstand and opened one of the dresser drawers, removing an electric hair drier. Slowly, she plugged it in, lowered her curvaceous naked ass to the mattress, and then began drying her dark mane.
While she sat there, he yelled, “ C’mon Amanda..., rethink this,, please!”
“ Why should I...it’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me...now I got my cake and can eat it too!”
“ But what about me?”
“ What about you?”
“ I don’t wanna be this way for the rest of my life!”
“ Hey..., like they say..., tough shit!”
Again, her husband worked himself up into a tantrum, yelling, “ Damn you, Amanda, I hate you..., Fuckyou..., you whore, you damn bitch!”
The hair dryer in her right hand, Amanda reached over to the nightstand and with her left hand, grabbed the guy, dropping him to the mattress a few inches from her seated butt, saying, “ Kiss my ass, Carl..., do it!”
“ Fuckyou!”
Turing off the electric thing, she placed it to the side, turned her head, looked down at him, and softly whispered, “ I gave you an order...I expect it to be obeyed..., now kiss my ass!”
Like a small child defying its mother, Carl stomped his tiny feet and yelled, “ No!”
Nodding her head, his wife, smiled to herself and said in a very relaxed, yet confident tone, “ You know..., ever since I was a teenage girl, I’ve thought on and off about it...” Speaking further, she went on, “ That’s right..., I’m sure every woman has thoughts about it. In the end, she either does it at some point in her life or she doesn’t..., well..., up to now, I haven’t..., but I must honestly admit there’s been times during our marriage that I was about to ask you...ask you if you could give it to me...give it to me that way, but for some reason or another, I just never got around to it.” Her smile turning to a malicious grin, Amanda said, “ Well..., tonight I think I’ll ask for it...yea...I’m sure that’s what I want.”
Calming down somewhat, the guy asked, “ What...what are you talking about?”
Her head tilted to the side, Amanda pressed her feet together, folded her hands on her lap, and asked in a tone mocking a friendly request, “ Carl..., can you please butt fuck me...? I want it up my ass.”
His face showing confusion and terror, he said, “ But..., how can...?”
Quickly, Amanda grabbed him and then stretched herself out on the mattress, laying on her stomach, her nice firm tits pressed to the bed. Her head turned back now, the attractive brunette slowly lowered her husband down to her naked butt, finally placing him on its right side, only an inch from its crack!
“ Ok..., little man..., let’s go...fuck my butt!”
Just standing there like a complete fool, Carl looked up into her eyes, then back down at her ass, then back to her face, saying, “ Amanda, c’mon..., please...this is sick!”
“ C’mon Carl..., don’t you know it’s your duty as a husband to gratify your wife...gratify her as she sees fit?”
“ Amanda..., please!”
“ I want an ass fuck..., c’mon...my asshole’s starting to tingle just thinking about it..., let’s go...I’m waiting!”
“ But Amanda?”
Suddenly, she started mocking him with full force, “ Oh no..., do see what I think I see...you’re dick’s real small...it’s so tiny...I can hardly see it!”
“ C’mon, Amanda!”
“ But you see...that still doesn’t change your marriage obligations..., your wife wants it up her ass, she wants to feel you inside of her...and she wants it now!”
“ Amanda...please stop this!”
“ Oh Carl..., oh Carl..., I just gotta have you up my butt...I really do!”
“ Amanda!”
With one quick motion, the foxy brunette brought her right hand back toward her rear and took hold of him. Next, she arched her ass up somewhat, allowing her butt cheeks to spread a little, hearing, “ No, Amanda..., please..., no, don’t..., I’ll do whatever you say..., please, don’t!”
Straining her neck, she kept her head turned as far back as possible, while she slowly and sadistically shoved her husband feet first up her tight asshole, taking complete delight in his screams for mercy!
After most of his body went in, only his head sticking out, Amanda pressed the right side of her face to the mattress and brought her left hand toward her cunt, finding her clit.
As she played with herself a second time, Amanda moaned, “ Oh, yea...this is great..., oh yea, that’s it Carl, keep moving around in there...oh...you’re doing fine...oh...yessssss!”
Forty seconds later, she came, cumming over her fingers!
After she caught her breath, Amanda got off the mattress, Carl still stuck up her asshole, and then strolled into the bathroom, hearing from her backside, “ Please...get me out...I feel sick...please!”
With her helpless husband lodged in her anal cavity, Amanda turned around before the toilet and sat down upon the seat, lowering her perfect rear! In less than five seconds, the poor humiliated creature was ejected together with a whole bunch of smelly shit!
Coming back to the surface, the guy found himself bumping into her fresh crap, desperately trying to stay afloat. Looking up, he watched as she brought her hand under her ass and wiped herself, dropping the used charman down on top of him!
Finished with her business, she got up, turned around, and laughed, saying, “ I see I’ve found the perfect place for you...ha, ha!”
“ Please get me out!”
Watching him move around with her shit, Amanda got turned on a third time, her husband’s humiliation again stimulating the sadistic side of her erotic cravings. As a sick result, the brunette reached down to her hairy pussy once more and again touched her clit, constantly staring down into the bowl, the perverted scene doing more for her than the best pornography ever made. At last, her orgasm burst forth, pushing her once again into a brief moment of ecstasy!
After she was done with herself, Amanda washed her hands in the sink and listened on as he cried, “ Please take me out..., please!”
Her hands dry now, she smiled down at him and said, “ You’re gonna stay in there for the night...I’ll take you out tomorrow morning...just crawl up on one of my chunks of crap...that’ll keep you from drowning..., ha, ha!”
“ Amanda..., no, please...don’t do this...please!”
Bending forward, she simply lowered the toilet lid and walked out, strolling
over to the bed afterward. Once before the mattress, she pulled the cover
back, went under, and finally fell to sleep.
The End