Dominique’s Little Slave
“ Hello.”
“ Hi...it’s me.”
“ Oh hi, Dominique, so how are you?”
“ I’m fine...go to the store before I get home and get some cold cuts and a bottle of wine..., I’m having a visitor tonight, they hired a new teacher at the school...I just thought I’d invite her over tonight...I kind of like her.”
“ Ok.”
“ Make sure you get the good stuff..., all right?”
“ Yes Dominuque.”
“ I’ll see you after five tonight.”
“ Goodbye.”
“ Bye.”
After hanging up the phone, Joe stepped off the chair and pushed it back into place. Going over to the refrigerator, the three foot tall twenty two year old midget reached up and opened the door, peering inside. Seeing there was no more milk, he simply decided to add the stuff to his mental list. With the ice box’s door closed, the little white guy got his coat and left the apartment, headed for the local delicatessen. Once there, he bought the stuff and returned, putting everything away.
Looking at the clock, the man realized his wife would be home in about an hour. Consequently, he went over to the kitchen table, pulled out a chair, and dragged it to the sink. When he crawled on top of the thing, he started to wash the dishes, getting the place all cleaned up for the arrival of dominant and strict spouse.
Being small and obviously inconvenienced by the outside world, little Joe hooked up with Dominique, letting her support him. Such a relationship solved his financial problems, but it also put the guy at her mercy, being reduced to a houseboy, totally under her thumb. And truly, the lady took full advantage of his dependence, treating him like a slave, always demanding the most of him.
With the dishes finished, Joe tidied up the place somewhat further when he eventually heard her footsteps coming closer and closer from the outside hall. As she approached her suite, her high heeled stiletto boots echoed louder and louder until she reached into her purse, took out the key, and opened the door.
“ Hi Joey...I’m home.”
“ Hello Dominique.”, said the little man as he approached the five foot and ten inch tall sexy black lady dressed in a dark skirt suit, holding a briefcase in her right hand.
After tossing the thing on the sofa, Dominique pushed her long, fluffy, but straight, dark mane to one side and reached into her jacket pocket, producing a Marlboro. Grabbing a lighter atop the livingroom table, she fired up, placed her left hand on her hip, and ask, “ Did you buy the stuff I wanted?”
“ Yes I did, it’s all in the fridge.”
“ Good...she said she’d be here around seven.” Looking at her wrist watch, Dominuque added, “ That means she’ll arrive in about ninety minutes.”
Turning around, the lady went over to the couch and sat down, lowering her nice butt into the cushion and crossing her beautiful high heeled black boots. While she took another puff from the white stick, Joe also went up to the sofa. However, before he could sit down, the little man had to crawl up on the cushion like a kid before he rotated himself and sat next to his towering wife.
As she exhaled a cloud of smoke into the room, Dominique said, “ You’re looking kind of cute today.”
Smiling, Joe slid himself closer and gazed up into her dark eyes. While exhaling a second time, this time directly into his face, Dominique reached for the man and raised him up from under his armpits, placing the guy on her right lap.
“ You’re the best thing any woman could ever ask for.”, said the beautiful black lady as she unzipped his fly and took hold of his tiny three and a half inch cock.
Using her right hand, she massaged his prick. However, Dominique next placed the cigarette between her lips and opened her blouse with her left hand, finally popping a tit and pushing it directly into his face. Staring at the lovely brown nipple for five seconds, Joe eventually placed it into his mouth and sucked away.
“ That’s right my baby, suck my tit...c’mon, suck harder.”
Increasing the suction, the man continued on, feeling her nipple get harder and harder, swelling up to over an inch in length. Laughing, the professional career lady remarked, “ My nipples are almost as long as your little cock!”
Totally transfixed by her attractive body, Joe said nothing, only kept taking in the end of her breast, enjoying its taste and feel.
For over ten minutes, both enjoyed themselves until she ask out of the blue, “ Did you iron my favorite blouse today...I wanna wear it tomorrow?”
Slowly, the little guy’s eyes widened. Moving his lips away from her breasts, he looked up into her eyes and said, “ Oh no...I forgot to wash the clothes this morning.”
“ You little jerk...you know I always wear that blouse on Thursdays.”
“ I’m sorry, I forgot...I’ll wash and iron it tonight.”
“ Now you know that at this time of the day or later you ain’t gonna get a washer downstairs...they’ve got only two machines for this whole fucken building...we’ll never get a turn until two in the morning!”
Angered by his mistake, Dominique pushed him off her lap, watching him crash to the floor. Upon standing herself up, she slipped her tit back into her bra and buttoned her blouse. When Joe finally got to his feet and closed his pants, he looked up to the giantess and said, “ I’m sorry, please.”
“ I’ll give you sorry..., you’re a dumb little fuck...that’s what you are!”
With the back of her right hand, Dominique struck him across the face, causing him to fall back into the wall.
Taking her last puff from the cigarette, Dominique killed the thing in an ashtray upon the livingroom table and approached her husband.
“ I’m sorry, I’m sorry...!”, whimpered the guy as Dominique just stood there before him with her hands on her hips. A moment later, she kicked him in the nuts, pushing her boot’s toe right into his crotch. Arching forward by the impact, Joe felt her left hand go down upon the back of his head, causing him to fall to the floor.
Raising up her left stiletto masterpiece, the Nubian goddess lowered its sole atop the back of his neck and pressed downward, saying, “ That’s the last mistake you’ll ever make around here...understand?”
“ Yes.”, replied the man softly with his face to the carpet.
“ If you screw up one more time, I’ll thrash the living hell outta you...I’ll beat you till you’re dead!”
Her foot removed, the dominant female yelled, “ Now get up and get in that kitchen and get things ready...and it better be done right, or else!”
Like a small child, he got up and quickly darted into the adjoining room, opened the refrigerator, and put the required stuff on the table. In order to set everything, he had to again use a chair to reach the cupboard and get the dishes.
Scrambling away, Joe heard his wife’s footsteps as she entered the kitchen with a fresh Marlboro between her lips.
“ Hey asshole, there’s three people eating here tonight...remember...I’ve got someone coming over.”
Frightened, Joe backed off three steps as the towering female came closer. Squatting, Dominque stuck her face right into his and exhaled, blowing smoke directly into his eyes.
“ Can’t you do anything right?”
“ I’m sorry.”
“ Sorry, sorry, sorry...that’s all you can ever say.”
After she smacked him across the face, she said, “ Just wait till later tonight...then I’ll fix your little white ass,...now set another plate on that fucken table!”
With everything ready, Dominique looked at a clock in the livingroom, and remarked, “ All right...she should be here any minute.”
Sure enough, three minutes later, the apartment’s buzzer rang. Venturing over to the intercom, Dominique pressed down on the button and ask, “ Hello, who is it?”
“ It’s me, Cierra...I’m here like I said.”
After buzzing her new friend in, Dominique waited until she heard a knock on the door.
When she opened the wooded panel, Dominique said, “ Hi Cierra, come on in.”
Into the flat stepped another black female, approximately Dominique’s height, only a year older. Having her hair raised to the top to her beautiful head, Cierra resembled an ancient Egyptian princes of long ago.
“ Here...take a seat.”, said Dominique with a jester of her hand.
Going over to the sofa, Cierra sat her attractive self down.
“ That’s a nice suit.”
“ Yea...I know.”, replied Cierra, “ I got it at Kaufmann’s a few weeks back.”
“ It’s really nice, dark blue is good...I like dark colored clothes.”
After Cierra crossed her legs, swinging one of her black pumps in mid air, Dominique yelled out, “ Hey...get over here...meet my new friend!”
A second later, Cierra’s eyes began blinking in rapid succession as the lady became more and more confused. Looking straight ahead and eyeing Joe, the new arrival ask in a perplexed tone, “ Does he live here with you?”
“ Yea ofcourse...that’s my husband.”
Still having inquiry all over her face, Cierra went on, “ You mean you’re married?”
“ He wouldn’t be my husband if we weren’t.”
Smiling now, Cierra said, “ I know, but...”
“ But what?”
“ Well...”
“ What’s got you all confused, sister, the fact that he’s white or the fact that he’s a midget?”
“ Well it’s kinda both, ...but I think the midget thing has me going the most.”
“ Hey...it’s the best deal in the world... for me that is, ...isn’t that right Joe?”
Nodding, the man replied, “ Yes Dominique.
“ You know Dominique...come to think of it...he’s kinda cute.”
“ Yep...that’s my little boy.”, answered Dominque as she walked up to him and patted him on the head. Speaking further, she added, “ Well, don’t just stand there...go back to the kitchen and get that wine you bought today.”
Without hesitation, Joe left the livingroom and returned with the bottle together with two glasses. After he opened the thing, he poured each noble goddess a glass and said, “ Here you go, ladies.”
“ Care for a smoke?”, ask Dominique of Cierra as the wife reached into her jacket and pulled out her Marlboro pack.
“ Yea, sure.”, answered the other lady as she took a sip of wine.
Taking a cigarette, Cierra pushed her face forward while Dominique held the lighter. All fired up now, Cierra leaned back in the sofa and said, “ You know...I think I’m gonna like this town.”
“ It’s pretty good...lots of nice places to visit..., you’ll make a fine addition to the faculty.”
Smiling with a slight amount of self infatuation, Cierra remarked, “ I guess you two get along pretty well then?”
“ Sure...I command and he obeys.”
“ What do you mean?”
“ I mean he’s my little slave...all he does is stay in this apartment most of the time and service my every whim.”
“ You mean he ain’t got a job elsewhere?”
“ Nope.”
Nodding her head and taking another puff and sip of the wine, Cierra ask, “ So he really does whatever you tell him to do?”
“ That’s right...watch this.”
Turning her attention to Joe, Dominique said while still standing with the wine glass and cigarette in hand, “ Go over to the lady and tell her your whole purpose in life.”
When the midget stood before the other female, he said to her, “ My mission in life is to serve and obey black women.”
Overwhelmed for a moment by the directness of it all, Cierra nevertheless managed to say, “ So if I give him an order, he’ll do it?”
“ If he knows what’s good for him, he’ll do exactly as you say...isn’t that right, little penis?”
“ Yes.”, responded Joe.
“ Why don’t you ask him to kiss your feet?”, said Dominique.
“ Ok, kiss my feet.”
Without delay, Joe went to his knees and moved his face to her pumps and began kissing her left shoe. After she downed half of the wine from the glass, Cierra said, “ This ain’t bad.” Going on, the lady ordered, “ Take my shoe off and smell my stockings.”
Again, Joe obeyed, doing exactly as ordered.
For the next ten minutes, Joe sniffed and kissed Cierra’s toes. In the mean time, the wine was taking effect, causing both women to loosen up.
“ He’s good for much more.”, mentioned Dominique while walking up to him and grabbing the helpless guy by his shirt collar. With one yank, Dominique ripped open his attire, causing all the buttons to fly forth. Getting rough now, Dominique continued to rip off Joe’s clothes, finally stripping the little man naked, exposing him before herself and her friend.
Filling her mouth with the last contents of her glass, Cierra burst out laughing at the sight of his small cock, causing some of the wine to spray into Joe’s face. “ You mean he actually fucks you with that little thing!”
“ Yea, don’t feel much...but I guess it’s better than nothing.”
“ Let’s see!”
Being under the influence, Dominique showed no reservation in complying with Cierra’s request, taking off her clothes until she was down to only her knee high boots.
“ Well, you little shit...fuck me!”
Just standing there, his eyes were at the same level as her navel area, obviously making it impossible for the guy to do it standing up.
“ He’s really got a problem...doesn’t he?”, remarked Cierra rhetorically, puffing away at the cigarette.
“ I’m still waiting.”, said Dominique.
Looking up to his towering wife, Joe finally went into the kitchen and returned with a chair, got on top of it, and stood before his spouse, eventually having his dick even with her slit.
Stimulated by his wife’s attractive figure, he erected, inserting his tiny cock into her large, deep, and harry black pussy, trying to go as far in as he could.
“ Feels like I’m playing with myself using a baby’s pacifier.”, complained Dominique.
“ It’ll take him hours to get you off with that tiny prick.”
“ I know...he ain’t doing much for me.”
Moving herself back a step, Dominque ordered, “ Get off that stupid chair and return it where it came from, then get your ass back here.”
“ Ok.”, answered the man, feeling very inadequate.
When he returned, he found his naked wife seated on the sofa next to Cierra. Snapping her fingers, Dominique said, “ Come here and stick your face between my legs...your tongue’ll be better than your dick.”
Compliantly, Joe went to his knees before the lady and shoved his mouth to her cunt, taking in the smell. In less than a second’s time, the man began licking away, exploring every corner of her harry cunt.
“ Now this is better.”, mentioned Dominique with her hands behind her head.
Turned on by the sight of it all, Cierra began taking it all off as well, leaving only her shoes on in the end. As Joe licked away at his wife’s snatch, Cierra fingered herself, going on and on till she came, making a mess on the cushion.
“ Oh...I’m sorry...look what I did to your couch!”, remarked Cierra as she got up, killing the cigarette via the ashtray.
“ That’s all right.”, answered Dominique right after she too had an orgasm, “ That’s what we’ve got him for..., get over there and lick all her stuff off the sofa.”
Joe went over and cleaned off the vinyl with his tongue, slurping away at Cierra’s cum.
“ He’s good...I mean...he’s real good,”, said Cierra while she watched him lick up the last remains of her cunt mucus.
“ He’s not just a good cunt licker...he’s a great ass licker ass well.” Going on, Dominque yelled out, “ Show Cierra what you’re good for!”
Moving away from the couch, little Joe walked up behind the woman and shoved his face into her ass, kissing away at her gorgeous black rear!
With her head rotated back, Cierr said, “ Man...I’ve gotta get myself a little white guy just like this one...where did you find him?”
Watching her husband kiss away at the lady’s beautiful posterior, she answered, “ The Internet...it’s got anything you want...just hit the right key words and it’s all yours.”
“ Before I leave tonight, show me a few good web sites.”
“ No problem.”
When Joe was done with Cierra’s butt, Dominique said, “ Well...let’s eat, my little husband set the table, it’s all ready.”
Consequently, both naked ladies went into the kitchen with little Joe at their tale. Staring away at the two women’s butts, Joe couldn’t control himself anymore. Reaching toward his cock, the man started playing with himself, jacking off right in the middle of the kitchen.
“ Look at that.”, said Cierra.
“ I see the little baby’s gotta play with his tiny match stick.”
Going up to him, his wife gave him a blow across the face with her hand and yelled, “ You’ll play with yourself when I tell you to... now get in that chair...it’s time to eat!”
When all three were seated, Dominique looked down at her plate and screamed, “ You asshole...I ain’t got no napkin!”
Quickly, Joe crawled off his chair and got her the paper towel. After the wicked female grabbed it from him, she said in an evil tone of voice, “ Like I said earlier today, if you make one more mistake, you’re gonna really be sorry...and you’ve already made two, forgetting about the third plate and now the napkin..., you just wait till tonight!”
“ Can I stay and watch how you punish him?”
“ If you want.”
“ Sure...what are you gonna do to him?”
“ Everything..., take the belt to him, smack him, kick him, piss on him..., I may even stick his head in the toilet and hold it down until his white face turns blue.
Shaking in fear, Joe simply sat there like a child, eating away as best he could while both women gave him occasional glances, smiling at him in the most sadistic way possible.
The End