At Their Mercy
“ Here they come...I’m sure it’s them.”, said sexy short and dark-haired Arianna as she raised her perfect denim covered ass from the crate and strolled toward the curtainless window.
Turning around and looking in the same direction, her husband, Paul, remarked, “ Yea...it’s them..., Sue and Bob.”
“ It’s sure nice of ‘em to come over and help us out.”
“ Hey...he owes me one..., I got him his job...got him into the place I work at.”
“ Guess so.”, replied good looking Arianna, strolling to the front door of their newly purchased one story suburban dwelling.
Once the other couple was out of their car and in front of the structure, Arianna pulled open the entrance and exclaimed, “ Sue, Bob! Good to see you...thanks for coming over!”
After the two attractive women embraced one another, being friends for quite some time, Sue and her husband stepped inside while Arianna closed the front door.
“ Hey Bob..., how’s it going?”, asked Paul, still seated, finishing up his lunch on a makeshift table composed of boxes and a left over sheet of drywall.
“ I’m all right...cool place you got here.”
“ Yea..., all the work’s just about done..the contractors are all through..., it’s just up to us to paint the place and then it’s home sweat home.”
With a smile on her face, dark-eyed Arianna again said, “ Thanks for coming over and helping us out.”
“ I owe Paul a favor.”, answered Bob.
Laughing a little, Paul asked, “ Care for a beer, Bob?”
“ Yea, sure..., why not, thanks.”
Looking over at his wife, Paul gave her the message, obviously telling her to get the beverage. A smug expression on her face, she nevertheless complied, strolling into the kitchen and opening the refrigerator. Dressed in an old pair of well fitting jeans, a black tube top, and a pair of worn out brown western boots, the supper hot brunette bent over and peered into the almost empty ice box, reaching in afterward and grabbing one of the four Budweisser cans. Turning around, she returned to the livingroom and gave the thing to Bob who quickly opened it and began consuming its contents.
Gazing at blond Sue, Arianna measure the long haired lady off for a second and remarked, “ I see you’re all dressed for the job..., got the same clothes on that I’m wearing..., only you’ve got a red T-shirt and a pair of old high heeled winter boots going up into your pants.”
“ Thought I’d wear ‘em for the occasion, may as well use ‘em for something...they’ve been sitting in my closet at home for a few years.”
Almost done with the beer, Bob asked nonchalantly, “ So what made you guys move in the first place...what’s wrong with the street we live on..., you lived there for five years...what made you change your mind?”
“ I don’t know...it’s better here, the street’s got more trees...Arianna here likes trees and the laid back atmosphere...; overthere..., I don’t know..., too much traffic and shit...”
“ Yea...you got that right...maybe I should move one day as well.”
“ Ok guys..., guess we should get started...don’t you think...let’s get busy!”, exclaimed Sue in a friendly way, speaking more to the men than Arianna.
“ Yea..., where do we start?”, asked Bob, placing the now empty beer can to the side.
“ Right here...this corner.”, replied Paul to the other guy, “ We’ll start here while the girls start over there on that side..., see..., I’ve got the stuff all laid out by the two corners.
“ All right...no problem.”, answered Bob, going over to the one corner with Paul as the two sexy women strolled over to the far side of the room, the spot where two wooden ladders stood spread open, placed before the wall, ready to be used.
After both ladies opened the can of white paint with a flat screw driver, they poured some of the fresh stuff into a roller bin. Next, Arianna went first at picking up one of two rollers and dunking it into the paint, moving it back and forth a few times. Doing the same, Sue got her roller wet as well. Finally, they each went up a ladder, aiming their spectacular butts in their husbands’ direction.
Obviously, by instinct alone, the guys glanced over as Bob remarked with a whisper, “ That’s why we married ‘em..., right...for you know what.”
“ Yep..., they sure got it all...don’t they!”
Turning back around after admiring the free “show”, Paul and Bob went to it as well, pouring out the paint and taking up the rollers. However, the guys didn’t have ladders, they started at the bottom, near the floor.
A half hour or so went by and Bob asked out of the blue, “ So how’s this place heated...what kind of furnace does it got?”
“ Actually..., I didn’t look too closely at it..., I just listened to what the Realtor lady said...but I think it’s some kind of regular gas furnace..., I think.”, responded Paul.
“ You think?”
“ Yea..., I guess...why’s the furnace so important anyway..., and besides..., it’s summer..., don’t got to worry about that thing till fall.”
“ I know..., it’s just that if there’s a problem with it...I know this guy..., he’s kind of like a repair man...he’ll give you a great deal.”
“ Ok..., thanks.” Going on, Paul suddenly said, ‘ You know something..., you got my curiosity going...I wanna check something out...something I thought I saw on the furnace when I was first looking over the house the day I bought it.”
“ What?”
“ Something attached to the thing..., here..., follow me.”
“ Ok.”, replied Bob as he and Paul lowered their rollers into the large pan and started from the spacious livingroom with Paul saying to his wife, “ I wanna show Bob something...be right back.”
“ Sure..., no problem.”
A few more steps and the guys were out of the livingroom, headed down a short hall going with the house leading to the rear of the structure. Finally, Paul opened a door and then men stepped inside the utility room, having the furnace to one side.
“ That’s it...that’s the thing I thought I saw.”, said Paul, pointing to a metal electronic box attached to the furnace with a few wires from it leading to the main contraption.
“ Never saw anything like that before...what is it?”
“ Must be some kind of gadget that controls the temperature and shit...maybe I should ask Arianna..., she works with stuff like that at her job.”
“ Well..., let’s see...”, mentioned Bob, approaching the thing, “ It’s got a couple of buttons on it..., but it looks like it’s been damaged somehow...like something bumped into it...dented part of the left side.”
“ Be careful..., c’mon...don’t fuck with it.”
“ All right..., I just wanna see something...that’s all.”
A moment later, Bob pressed one of the buttons, a red one on the right side of the small electronic thing.
Jumping back next, Bob exclaimed, “ What the fuck..., how the hell did that happen!”
“ I don’t know...it lit up for a second with a bright light...like something exploded for a second!”
“ Hey..., I feel weird!”
“ Yea..., come to think of it, Bob..., feel strange too...like some funny current going through my body...feels like I got a funny bone all over the place!”
“ Man..., is that strange..., never felt like this before.”
“ You shouldn’ve touched that fucken piece of shit!”
“ Hopefully it’s nothing.”
“ Yea but...” Looking around for a second, Paul then yelled, “ What the hell’s going on...I don’t get it!”
“ Yea...it looks like...!”
“ Everything seems like it’s...”
“ Holy shit..., we’re getting smaller and smaller...how could that happen...!”
Quickly, as their heads and eyes went back and forth, the two guys shrank away! At last, less than a minute later, both men were down to only an inch in height, shrunk to insignificance, their clothes shrinking with them.
“ Bob..., I don’t like this...I’m scared...confused, this can’t be true!”
Fear and frustration in his face, Bob helplessly responded, “ It is..., it’s actually real..., we’re shrunk, reduced to tiny creatures!”
“ What are we gonna do?”
“ I don’t know.”
As reality dawned on him, Paul burst forth, “ You asshole...I told you not to touch that thing!”
“ How would I know something like this could happen...it’s almost unreal!”
“ Yea..., but like you just said a moment ago..., it’s real...look what you got us into!”
Before Bob could comply, both men suddenly heard from out in the livingroom, “ Hey guys..., c’mon..., we ain’t got all day..., get back here...you can goof off later...we got work to do!”
“ That’s my wife!”, cried Paul, surprised at the apparent power of her voice due to his tiny size.
“ Maybe we should get their attention somehow...go out to the livingroom or something...we’ll obviously need help.”
“ Yea..., ok.”
However, the guys didn’t get a chance to move one step forward when Paul froze and said, “ Shhhh..., listen!”
“ I hear footsteps!”
“ Ofcourse..., it’s one of the girls...coming this way!”
Standing upon the utility room’s floor about five feet from it’s entrance, the little men just stood there and stared straight ahead, their tiny hearts pounding as the footsteps got louder and louder!
Suddenly, Bob screamed, “ Shit..., look at her...she looks like a giant!”
Their heads held back somewhat, both one inch high creatures gazed upward as Arianna came to a halt in the open doorway, placed her hands on her hips, and said to herself while staring into the chamber, “ I’m sure I heard ‘em talking about the furnace.”
As loud as he could, Paul yelled, “ Arianna..., honey..., down here..., please...it’s us, something happened!”
Nothing, she didn’t hear a thing. With a frustrated sigh, the sexy brunette shifted her weight and remarked to the air, “ Men..., never around when you need ‘em..., jerks!”
Turning around, she left, going all the way to the back of the home, looking out to the yard, seeing no one.
“ Where the fuck are they.”, mumbled the dark-haired woman to her own ears as she again rotated her frame and headed back down the hall, out to the livingroom.
As she moved, the two little fools stepped out of the utility room, directly in her path, causing Bob to scream, “ Look out..., she’ll step on us!”
“ Arianna..., no, please...down here!”, yelled Paul to his giant looking wife as he jumped to the side while she strolled on by, her boot striking the floor only inches from his tiny frame!
With an assertive gait, Arianna returned to the livingroom while the guys looked on, getting a view of her perfect and curvaceous ass, the lovely thing moving back and forth as she went.
In the livingroom again, Arianna said, “ I can’t find ‘em...where’d they go?”
Gazing toward one of the windows for a second, Sue answered, “ I don’t know...the cars are still here...they could’ve gone far.”
“ Whatever.”, said the brunette as she took up her roller, ascend the ladder, and continued to paint, hearing from her female friend, “ I’m sure they’ll show up...maybe they just took a walk to the corner store or something...this neighborhood does have a nearby delicatessen..., right?”
“ Yea..., I think so..., I’m not too familiar with the area yet...but I think I saw a store like that when we drove here a few days ago.”
“ There..., you see...I’m sure that’s probably where they went.”
As both ladies continued to paint, Arianna bit her teeth together and growled, “ I hate it when he does something without telling me first...I hate it..., I want him under my thumb every second of the day!”
“ My..., are we possessive..., I mean..., even when he goes to work...how do you control him then?”
“ You know what I mean...I just hate it when he doesn’t let me know beforehand about things..., I just can’t stand it!”
“ Well..., what can you do about it...everyone’s got a free will...more or less...”
“ Fuck “free will” or whatever you wanna call it...he’s my husband and he’ll comply with certain basic constraints...wait till they get back...I’ll give him a piece of my mind...!”
“ What do you mean by that?”
“ I’ll make him do whatever I say or no more sex!”
“ Is that a good idea?”
“ It’ll teach him a lesson.”
“ Man..., Arianna, you’re taking this pretty hard..., I mean, all he did was go to the store or the likes...you treat it like he’s out with another woman.”
“ Whatever..., let’s just get this shit done.”
“ Ok..., no problem.”
As the women stood on their respective ladders and continued to paint, Paul and Bob finally ventured into the livingroom and came to a halt, looking across the room up toward their wives.
Slowly, they approached the base of Arianna’s ladder, taking special care to stand at the side of the thing just incase she decided to suddenly step down.
“ Hey..., Arianna, down here...can’t you hear me...it’s Paul!”
Bob yelled too, “Honey..., down here..., c’mon Sue, look down here!”
Thirty seconds later, the foxy brunette wearing her skimpy tube top, descended the ladder, holding the roller. Over and over, the tiny one inch high men screamed and yelled, “ Arianna, Arianna..., here...look over here!”
Nothing, she simply turned around and squatted before the pan, hanging her beautiful denim covered ASS! directly over the guys! As she moved the roller back and forth a few times, picking up some fresh paint, the men quickly ran around the base of her boots and tried to stand in her line of sight. However, she quickly raised the roller, stood up again, and went back up the ladder, painting away as before.
Seconds after Arianna resumed her task, Sue stepped down from her ladder and did the same. The hot looking blond saw nothing of the tiny men, her attention glued to the pan. At last, she returned to work, painting away at the wall’s smooth surface.
Just standing there like a couple of clowns, looking up at their wives’ butts, the guys really didn’t know what to do. Nothing seemed to work. Consequently, Bob asked, “ What are we gonna try next? We gotta get their attention...we could die...if they don’t find and help us!”
“ I know that...I’m trying to think of something...maybe we can...”
Right in the middle of Paul’s sentence, the front doorbell rang. Quickly, Arianna and Sue turned their heads as the brunette yelled out, “ It’s that Realtor lady...she’s the one who sold us the house!”
“ What do you think she wants?”, asked the blond.
“ I’m not sure...if my memory serves me correct, she might want me and Paul to sign some paper...I think she mentioned she’d be back.”
Off the ladder now, followed by Sue, good looking Arianna strolled to the front door and pulled it open, staring straight into the eyes of a super attractive dark-haired lady in her late twenties with her hair raised to her head’s top.
“ Hi Jane...come in...what brings you here?”
Dressed in black pumps, dark stockings, a well fitting business skirt going down an inch below her knees, and a white blouse, the blue eyed lady said, “ I’m back like I said...you and Paul have to sign the final release...remember?”
“ Oh yea...that’s right..., ok, come right in here..., sorry for the mess, we’re obviously in the middle of moving as I’m sure you know.”
“ No problem..., all you gotta do is sign this.”, replied Jane as she finally stood in the middle of the livingroom and held a form and pen before Arianna, also asking, “ So where’s Paul...? He’s gotta sign too.”
“ I don’t know, he was here a few minutes ago...now he’s gone.”
Looking at Sue for a second, Jane returned her attention to Arianna and said, “ Well..., in that case, why don’t you sign it all by yourself...I’m sure that’ll do..., I mean, this ain’t a hundred years ago...a woman’s signature alone’ll do the job..., right?”
“ You bet.”, replied Arianna as she grabbed the stuff and placed her mark on the form.
Like two frightened, yet curious bugs, Paul and Bob cautiously ventured forth up to the group of three women. Finally, they stood at the base of their feet, looking upward with respect in their tiny eyes. Next, Paul yelled, “ Arianna, Jane, Sue..., can you hear us?”
Like all the other times, no response. When Jane took the form back from Arianna, she jokingly remarked, “ Yep..., the world’s changing...women can do it all!”
“ You can say that again..., we’re really moving ahead...not only catching up, but in many cases...passing ‘em up, and you know who I mean by “them’, right?”
“ Sure do...one can almost say that in the end “they” will all shrink to insignificance...get smaller and smaller until they’re at our feet, looking up to us..., totally at our mercy!”
A smile on her face, Arianna showed Jane to the door, opened it for the woman, and then lead her out. At a casual pace, Jane ventured to the curb where she had her Lexus parked, opened the door, lowered her ass behind the wheel, and then took off, driving away.
Back in the livingroom, Arianna turned around and returned to the ladder, followed by Sue. Once both women were at work again, Arianna complained somemore, “Where the fuck are they...what the hell’s taking ‘em so damn long...just wait till they get back..., man am I gonna give it to him...he’s really gonna get it!”
“ You mean he’s not gonna get it...like you said before..., no sex..., right?”
“ Ha, ha..., very funny..., you know what I mean.”
Finished with one section of the wall, foxy Arianna stepped off the wooden ladder and moved it to the side, dunked the roller in the pan, and resumed painting, Sue doing the same thing a few moments later.
Down on the floor, Paul said, “ Bob..., I’ve got an idea.”
“ What?”
“ Follow me over to that radio overthere...on the floor at the otherside of the livingroom...see it?”
“ Yea..., what about it?”
“ It’s got batteries in it...let’s see if we can turn it on..., the switch is on top of it.”
“ Ok.”
Quickly, the tiny men ran over. When they stood before the black plastic thing at least ten inches high, Bob asked, ‘ How are we gonna get up on top?”
“ Here..., on the other side..., the back of it...it’s got rungs...notch like things built into the casing.”
After they circumnavigated the radio, Bob said, “ Yea, yea you’re right...that’s easy to climb...just like crawling up a ladder.”
“ Right...so follow me.”
First Paul, then Bob. Both guys grabbed hold of the plastic “rungs” and made their ascent. At last, they stood on top of it. Looking to his right, Paul remarked, “ There it is.”
Going over, Paul and Bob gazed at the black button.
“ How are we gonna press down on that switch...we ain’t got the strength?”, asked Bob.
“ Easy..., I’ll just step on top of it and jump up and down.”
“ Ok...good luck.”
After Paul stepped on the button with both feet, he began hopping, doing it three times until the force of this motions finally closed the circuit and music poured forth from the speakers, some tune from a few years back.
Startled, Arianna and Sue turned around as the brunette asked, “ How the hell did that thing turn itself on?”
Jokingly, Sue replied, “ I don’t know...but I can’t stand that song...turn it off!”
“ I can’t stand it myself..., no problem.”
Off the ladder now, the dark-haired lady ventured over and finally squatted before the radio. Suddenly, as her right index finger depressed the button and the room went silent, Arianna yelled forth, extreem surprise in her voice, Holy shit..., I must be going nuts...I have to be..., Sue..., get over here...tell me if you see what I see so I know if I’ve lost it or not..., hurry!”
“ What is it?”
“ Just get over here...hurry...this is important..., I’m serious!”
With a sigh, sexy Sue descended the ladder and went over to her friend, squatting next to her, saying, “ Ok..., what?”
Aiming her right index finger down at the radio, Arianna said, “There..., tell me what you see!”
Sue’s eyes moved downward until she too gazed at the top of the radio. Suddenly, her expression changed to one of extreme shock as she exclaimed, “ No..., I don’t believe it..., this is a joke..., right...you’re pulling my leg somehow!”
“No it’s not..., I didn’t stage this..., look..., they’re real!”
Surprise in her eyes, Sue looked at the little one inch high men and asked with extreme caution, almost choking on her own words, “ Bob...? Paul...? Is that you?”
As the guys moved a little, Sue pulled her face back a few inches and heard, “ Yes..., Sue..., please, you gotta help us..., we shrank!”
“ I can see that...”, said Arianna, “ But how?”
“ I don’t know...we were checking out that electronic thing attached to the furnace..., Bob pressed one of the buttons...it then made a bright light..., the next thing we knew..., we just shrank!”
“ Electronic thing?”
“ Yes..., attached to the furnace in the utility room.”, answered Bob.
Concern and fear in her eyes, Arianna held out her right palm and said to the men, “ Here..., get on my hand.”
Slowly, Paul and Bob got on top of her outstretched hand as both women next stood straight. The ladies ventured out of the livingroom and down the hall until they reached the utility area. Stepping into the smaller chamber followed by Sue, sexy Arianna went to the furnace and squatted before the electronic box, hearing from behind, “ Be careful...don’t press that button!”
“ I won’t, Sue, I just wanna see something.”
Arianna lightly moved the back of her left hand to the front of the box and said, “ It’s still warm...it looks like it’s burned out, the wires are all black and charred, like they’ve been overloaded for a few moments...I don’t think there’s much to go on anymore...the inside electronics are probably all fried.”
“ Do you know what happened?”, yelled her husband up from the palm of her hand, the guy standing directly below her right tit!
“ It must have been some freak accident...a trillion to one chance...I’m not sure...sometimes the physical world does strange things...science doesn’t know all the answers yet...and probably never will..., I don’t think we’ll ever know what caused this...not with the circuitry burned up like that.”
Standing herself straight again, the brunette turned around and ventured back to Sue.
“ So what are we gonna do?”, asked the blond, surprise and shock still in her face.
“ I don’t know...but I really don’t wanna tell anyone about this.”, said Arianna.
“ Why?”
“ Because...it’s crazy..., it’s too freaky..., it’ll be all over the news...I don’t want my face plastered over every fucken TV screen in the world damn world!”
“ But you gotta get us help!”, insisted Paul.
Looking down at the two guys, Arianna said to Sue in a more relaxed tone of voice, “ Here..., take Bob...he’s your husband..., right?”
Not knowing what to say, Sue reached over and pinched Bob by the back of his shirt, taking him up and quickly placing him onto the palm of her left hand.
“ What are you gonna do with us?”, asked Paul up to his wife, fear in his words.
Thinking for a few moments, Arianna replied, “ That’s a good question...but I ain’t gonna tell anyone...that’s for sure.”
Yelling up to Sue’s pretty face, Bob screamed, “ Get help..., don’t listen to her!”
“ Sue..., don’t tell anyone about this..., you’ll regret it...I’m serious..., the press, government, and whoever else’ll make your life a living hell...they will!”
“ But...?”
Confused, Sue was pulled between her husband and girl friend when Arianna yelled forth, “ C’mon..., don’t be so fucken blond...you know what I mean..., don’t tell anyone...it’ll be our little secret!”
“ But what about their jobs and our house...I can’t afford to pay the bills on my own without Bob.”
“ But I can...I got a good job...I make more than Paul...you can sell your house and move in with me here...why not...that’ll be perfect.”
“ Won’t they be looking for ‘em?”
“ Who..., who’s gonna look for who?”, replied the brunette, shifting her weight, putting assertion into her words.
“ The police and their relatives...Paul and Bob’ll end up reported as missing.”
“ Then we’ll report ‘em missing first...then they can look all they want...they’ll never find these two...how could they?”
Apprehension in her words, Sue nevertheless caved in, saying, “ Ok..., I’ll keep my mouth shut for now.”
“ Good..., and not just for now...forever..., swear it!”
As the weaker of the two women in both mind and spirit, Sue answered with, “ Ok..., allright..., I’ll never mention it to anyone.”
Looking up into his wife’s eyes, Paul yelled, “ I don’t get it Arianna...why do I feel you’re starting to like this whole situation...it’s almost like you’re glad I shrank...what’s wrong with you?”
After giving Paul a long hard stare, she replied by repeating his question, “ What’s wrong with me?”
“ Yea..., how can you stand by and not get us help...I don’t understand!”
“ Because this whole thing has some benefits to it.”
“ Like what?”
A wicked grin forming on her lips now, the lady said, “ Because now I’ve got you under my thumb...literally..., I don’t have to put up with any more of your damn fucken shit!”
“ What..., what are you talking about?”
“ You know...always doing this and that without asking or telling me first...staying out late instead of getting your fucken ass home on time...shit like that!”
“ You can’t be serious...because of that...you wanna take advantage of this accident!”
“ Like I told Sue...it’s also about all the publicity that’ll be generated if I report this..., but having you under my control is definitely a factor...I’m very possessive...I’m sure you already know that.”
“ Yea...but you’re being unreasonable!”
“ My dear little husband..., from now on..., I decide what’s reasonable and what’s not.”
“ C’mon, Arianna...don’t be a cunt!”
“ What did you just call me?”
“ C’mon..., be serious...!”
“ I am serious...don’t you ever call me something like that again or I’ll crush you..., you piece of shit!”
Getting back into the conversation, Sue said, “ So you really want me to move in here with you?”
“ Yea..., ofcourse, that’ll be perfect...the best way to keep our little secret from the world.”
Still perplexed, Sue nevertheless replied, “ Ok..., but it’s starting to get kind of late...I really wanna get home.”
“ I’ll go with you...spend the night at your place till we get this house all ready, then you can move in..., but tonight...I’ll stay with you..., ok?”
Overruled by the stronger willed female, Sue answered, “ All right..., let’s go.”
“ Here, hold him for a second, I just wanna quickly pack some shower stuff and some fresh underwear, tomorrow’s Sunday...we’ll come back here then and do some more work.”
“ You’re starting to act like nothing’s happened.”, mentioned Sue as she took Paul and followed Arianna into another room, watching the brunette pack a plastic bag full of her basic stuff.
“ I know...that’s because I like it this way..., I’m serious..., this is perfect...for two reasons...”
“ What two reasons?”, asked the blond.
“ The first I already mentioned...having him under my thumb..., the second, well..., I’ll let you know when we get to your place...some time tonight.”
Her stuff packed and ready, Arianna said, “ Ok..., let’s go.”
Taking up her purse, the brunette left the room and strolled out to the livingroom where she approached the front door, opened it, and left the structure, followed by Sue holding the two little guys. Outside, Arianna turned around and locked the door with a set of keys she took out of her handbag. The entrance locked, Arianna said, “ Ok..., since your car’s parked behind mine, we’ll take yours.”
“ We can’t.”
“ Why?”
“ Because Bob has the keys on him..., and they’re shrunk.”
“ All right..., we’ll take mine...I’ll pull out over the lawn.”
Going over to her and her husband’s SUV, really all hers now, Arianna unlocked the driver’s side door and got inside, leaning over and opening the passenger door for Sue who got in and lowered her ass to the bench seat. Slowly, the blond placed Paul and Bob down to the seat, right next to her frame. Looking over to their left and right, the two little men embarrassingly realized they were sitting right between the women’s butts, dwarfed and humiliated by Arianna and Sue’s overbearing, yet beautiful, posteriors. Like two tiny helpless fetal creatures, Paul and Bob just sat there as the brunette placed the key into the ignition and started the engine.
With dexterity, the foxy dark-haired lady steered the thing over the front lawn and out to the street. At last, they were on their way.
Thirty five minutes later, Arianna pulled into Sue’s drive and parked the SUV. The engine off, both women raised their butts, got out, turned around, and then reached back in for their respective husbands, taking the men up in the palm of their hands.
Once they were by the front door, Sue said, “ Like I mentioned before...the keys are shrunk...we can’t get in.”
“ Brake a window or something...you’re gonna move anyway...who cares about the place.”
As Sue went over to the side of the house, Arianna followed. Standing before one of the basement windows, Sue pointed at it and said, “ That one’s easy to get into.”
“ Here...hold him and this bag.”
After the blond took hold of Paul and the brunette’s shower stuff, determined Arianna raised her right boot and kicked through the glass, shattering it to pieces. The brunette cleared away the remains of the broken edges from the window pane and then lowered herself into the dwelling, allowing her boots to strike the floor five feet below.
“ Give ‘em to me...”, said Arianna to the blond, “ ...then get down here.”
She gave the guy and the bag to her stronger willed friend as she crawled into the window and stepped down to the floor herself. Once they were both inside, Sue went upstairs and got her second pair of keys. She went back outside and over to the broken glass, cleaning up the debree. Finished, the foxy blood returned to the basement and covered up the window with a large piece of plywood that was laying around in the cellar. When she went back upstairs, she found Arianna’s ass parked on the liviingroom sofa, her feet on top of the cocktail table, and both men standing next to her right boot, kissing the edge of its heel!
Surprise and confusion in her pretty eyes, Sue froze and asked, “ What are you doing?”
“ What does it look like...I’m getting my boots worshipped!”
“ But how...?”
“ I threatened ‘em...told ‘em that if they don’t kiss up, I’ll crush both of ‘em.”
Like a little baby, Bob cried up and over to his wife, “ Sue..., please, make her stop...she said she’d step on me if I don’t do whatever she wants!”
For a moment, the weak willed blond felt a surge of anger go through her system, causing her to finally assert herself, “What gives you the right to treat my...!”
Glancing over at her, Arianna cut the woman short, saying, “ Wow..., look at that...Sue’s finally standing up for herself...didn’t know you had it in you!”
“ Listen..., what you’re doing ain’t right.”
“ Why..., they can’t do anything about it...they’re slaves now...our property...we can do with ‘em whatever we fucken want!”
“ But they still got feelings!”
“ So...who gives a shit..., it’s all about power...the question is: can they retaliate? Not “Do we have the right?”.”
Frustrated with Arianna’s amoral behavior, Sue quickly snapped back, “ I think I’m gonna change my mind...why don’t you leave...go home...I might also decide to talk!”
Slowly, but with an air of confidence and conceit, sexy Arianna raised her butt from the cushion and strolled over to the blond. When she stood directly before her, the brunette’s face right in front of the blond’s face, Arianna placed her hands on her hips and said, “ No you ain’t..., you ain’t gonna say shit...and I’m spending the night here!”
“ Yea..., how about if I call the cops...do it right now!”
“ You won’t.”
“ What makes you so sure?”
“ Because...”
“ Because what?”
“ Because you love me...that’s what!”
“ Love you...? C’mon Arianna..., what are you getting at?”
“ You know...”
Nervous, Sue backed off a step, asking, “ What am I supposed to know?”
Gently, but directly, Arianna raised her right hand from her hip and brought it to the side of Sue’s ass, saying, “ You’ve got a nice rear...I bet it really makes Bob happy!”
“ C’mon..., Arianna..., what are you doing?”
Before Sue realized it, the foxy brunette kissed her on the right cheek.
“ Arianna..., that’s sick...I ain’t like that!”
“ Yea you are...all women are dykes..., some just need an extra push to bring it out..., that’s all!”
“ Yea..., well..., go give someone else an extra push..., c’mon...!”
“ No..., you c’mon..., like I told you back at your place..., there’s two reasons we should live together..., I told you the first..., well..., ha, ha..., now you know the second...!”
“ Arianna..., no..., what!”, yelled Sue as the dark-haired lady forced up the blond’s T-shirt, reaching in and up under the thing as well, grabbing her left tit!”
Shocked, Sue screamed, “ You sick bitch...get away from me!”
Turning herself around, Sue circumnavigated Arianna, turning around again so her back faced the sofa, the table between her frame and the couch. In fear, the two tiny guys looked up at Sue’s butt as Arianna approached and once again grabbed the blond, this time reaching down between her legs!
“ I said get away from me!”
Making a step back, Sue bumped into the table and fell, her ass finally coming to a halt upon the smooth oak surface, the beautiful thing coming right down next to the tiny men, causing them to jump back and run out of the way!
Quickly, Arianna mounted her, forcing Sue’s shoulders back until the rear of the blond’s head rested upon the nearby couch.
“ Get off me..., please!”
With some effort, Arianna managed to get Sue’s pants zipper open and slip in her right middle finger, yelling, “ There..., how’s that...how does it feel!”
“ Arianna..., please..., no!”
However, as Sue begged and pleaded, the two guys just standing there with awe on their faces, Arianna could feel the blond’s body relax somewhat, causing the determined brunette to say, “ Yea..., see...I told you so..., yea...that’s it..., now you’re doing it..., getting wet..., wetter and wetter..., hotter and hotter!”
Suddenly, to everyone’s surprise, even Arianna’s, Sue reached up with her right hand and grabbed the brunette’s butt, caressing away at it, saying with a quick breath and pulse, “ Yes..., oh Arianna, yes..., you’re right...I’ve been fighting with it all this time...but now I know you’re right..., yes, yes, oh yes...!”
“ What the fuck’s wrong with ‘em?”, asked Paul with surprise.
“ I don’t know...but it sure looks pretty scary!”
Right before their husbands, the two ladies stood up together and then caught their breaths, Arianna smiling at Sue. Next, they turned their attentions to the tiny men when Sue remarked, “ You’re right about something else as well.”
“ What?”
“ Them..., they’d make good..., well..., slaves!”
“ I know...we can use ‘em for anything we want.”
“ Hmmm..., I wonder.”, mentioned Sue, her pants still open.
Reaching downward, the blond took hold of Bob and raised him by the back of his shirt.
“ No..., no..., please, Sue..., put me down, that hurts!”
“ Oh really..., does it?”, mocked his wife.
With her other hand, Sue stripped her husband, tearing away at his clothes until the helpless little man was all naked. Doing the same, Arianna reached down and took up Paul, stripping him as well!
“ We got ourselves two little sex slaves...that’s what we’ve got.”, said Arianna as she placed Paul back to the table, watching the blond do the same with Bob.
After the guys were once again on the livingroom table, they heard from the dark-haired one, “ Got anything to celebrate with..., I mean..., this day’s the beginning of a new period in our lives...., we’ll be moving in together as lovers with our husbands at our feet forever..., that’s cause for some party time!”
“ I’ll be right back.”
“ Ok.”
Closing her pants zipper, Sue left the livingroom, leaving the guys alone with assertive Arianna. Looking up to his wife, Paul yelled, “ Arianna, please..., don’t do this, please..., it ain’t right!”
A wicked smile on her face, the supper hot chick reached into her nose with her right index finger and pulled out a nice big snot. The thing stuck to her finger nail, she bent forward and presented it to the man, saying, “ See this..., how’d you like to live off of this stuff the rest of you life...and that goes for you too, Bobby!”
“ C’mon, Arianna!”
Seconds later, the blond returned with two booze glasses and a bottle of scotch. Parking her ass to the sofa, she placed the bottle and the glasses to the table and asked, “ What are you doing, Arianna?”
“ Teaching ‘em their place.”
“ That’s kind of sick!”
“ Hey..., what better way to let ‘em know whose boss.”
After she flicked her snot to the side, Arianna circumnavigated the table and parked her gorgeous ass next to her girl friend’s butt and reached forth for one of the glasses together with the bottle, finally pouring herself a drink. When Sue did the same, both women then leaned back and drank away at the stuff, getting themselves a little buzzed.
Slowly, Sue raised her left boot and lowered her old black leather boot to the table, next to the naked little men, saying, “ Now I know why you did this..., yea, great idea..., Bob..., get over by that boot and kiss..., I mean it, now!”
“ Sue..., why, why do you have to all of a sudden imitate Arianna, why?”
“ Because she’s right..., now do it or I’ll step on you!”
Frightened, the humiliated man ventured over to his wife’s boot and kissed the side of it’s heel. Ten minutes later, he was still at it as the two women got themselves drunk. Her inhibitions failing her, Arianna placed the now empty glass down to the table and stood up, struggling a little to keep her balance. Turning around before the table, the brunette reached for her pants button and opened it, lowering her pants and panties down to her knees! Leaning forward, she made a step back toward the table, hanging her naked ass right over its surface, rotating her head, and saying, “ There..., look at that..., look at ‘em...standing there below my ass..., yea..., right below my ass!”
Laughing, Sue, somewhat drunk as well, replied, “ Yep..., they’re pretty low now!”
“ That’s right..., very low..., men are all scum...non of ‘em are worth shit!”
“ You got that right...if I look back on my life..., all the guys I dealt with were assholes!”
Her brain under the influence, Arianna said, “ Yea..., and speaking of shit..., that’s what I gotta do right now..., take a fucken shit..., and I really gotta go!”
Slowly, the dark-haired woman rotated her frame, moving her perfect naked ass away from the table. Keeping her balance as best she could, the brunette squatted above the livingroom’s floor. A moment later, Sue exclaimed, “ Arianna..., what the fuck are you doing?”
“ What the hell does it look like?”
“ But you’re doing it right on my livingroom floor!”
“ So..., who cares, you’re gonna move anyway...who gives a shit about this place..., and I really mean..., who gives a shit..., ha, ha!”
From Arianna’s nice tight asshole came a long brown piece of the stuff, curling itself up partially, and finally landing upon the polished wooden floor. Like two helpless clowns, Paul and Bob just stood there, extreme embarrassment on their faces, especially Paul, considering the fact that Arianna was his wife.
After two smaller chunks of the gross material feel to the floor, Arianna reached over toward a shelf built into the bottom of the table and grabbed a piece of newspaper, using it to wipe her ass, tossing it to the side when she was through.
The dark-haired lady stood up and pulled up her clothes, rebuttoning her trousers when she next strolled over to the table, grabbed Paul, and finally returned to her shit pile. After squatting for a moment and placing the guy next to it, she stood straight again, shifted her weight, and pointed down at the stuff, saying, “ Go crawl in my shit...do it..., you piece of shit!”
“ Arianna, no..., don’t make me do this.”, stammered Paul, his face radiating fear and humiliation.
Reaching for Bob, Sue grabbed him and went over, also placing her husband to the floor, next to Paul and the crap pile, saying,, “ Do the same thing, crawl around in her crap...!”
Looking at one another, then back up at the women, Paul said to his friend, “ They’re sick..., they’re nuts!”
“ What are we gonna do...I don’t wanna crawl around in shit!”
“ Are you guys gonna do as you’re told?”, said Arianna, raising her right boot, giving them a very clear message.
His eyes moving back and forth, inspecting the room, Paul finally yelled, “ There..., under the couch..., let’s make a run for it!”
Quickly, both guys dashed forth. As he went, Paul turned his head back for a second, seeing his wife’s boot come down behind him, missing him by only three inches, telling the guy that she didn’t care about him anymore, not in the least!
“ Hey...they’re getting away!”, cried Sue.
“ Shit...,they went under the fucken sofa!”
As fast as they could, Sue and Arianna went low, finally getting down on their hands and knees, pressing their chins to the floor, and gazing under the couch while their denim covered butts arched upward!
“ Where the fuck are they..., I don’t see ‘em.”, remarked Arianna.
“ I don’t know..., can’t see shit...”
Underneath the thing, standing in the dark, Paul said to Bob, “ We gotta get away from them...find some help.”
“ But how...how are we gonna find someone..., there’s no way!”
“ I don’t know...we just gotta get away.”
Looking forth, the two men watched as the women pulled their faces away from the floor and stood up.
“ What are they doing?”,. asked Bob, seeing the women’s boots move over to each end of the sofa.
“ No..., they’re probably gonna...!”
“ Ok Sue..., put all your strength in it and lift..., we’ll raise it and place it a few feet to my left..., we’ll then get ‘em!”
“ Ok.”
“ All right..., one, two, three..., lift!”
A second later, the couch legs went four inches off the floor as the huge thing moved over as well.
“ There they are...see ‘em!”, cried the evil brunette.
“ Yea!”
Dropping the sofa, both sexy ladies went after the little men as the tiny creatures ran toward the kitchen area. Like a couple of bugs, they finally made it to the linoleum floor and ran to one corner of the room, toward the stove.
“ Fuck!”, cried Arianna, “They went under the stove..., little bastards..., little fucks!”
“ That’s no problem.”, said Sue with confidence in her voice, “I’ll get ‘em.”
Watching Sue, Arianna saw the blond venture over to the sink and reach under it, removing a can of insect repellent.
“ This’ll do...”, mentioned Sue, returning and squatting before the stove and the wall, aiming the can’s nozzle directly at the space separating the plaster from the large appliance.
Four seconds after she released the spray, Paul and Bob came running out from under the thing, right into Arianna’s feet! The two men froze and quickly looked upward, seeing the brunette stand there with her hands on her hips and her dark eyes peering down at them while she said, “ There you are..., thought you could get away from me...did you?”
“ No, Arianna, please..., no!”, cried Paul and Bob as she reached down and grabbed them, standing herself straight afterward.
Handing Bob to Sue, Arianna and her blond friend returned to the livingroom and finally stood before the brunette’s pile of shit. Looking down at it, Arianna said, “ I’ve got an idea.”
After she gave Paul to Sue, Arianna strolled over to a bookshelf and took up five encyclopedias, returning with the things seconds later. Squatting before her crap, the dark-haired bitch laid out the five volumes around her shit pile, leaving only two inches of space between each book’s edge and the crap.
“ Yea..., Arianna, that’s a good idea...I get it!”, said Sue as she too squatted, placing the little men into the makeshift enclosure, in the narrow space separating the books and Arianna’s shit.
After the sexy ladies stood straight again, they placed their hands on their hips and gave the order, “ Crawl into that stuff...volup in it!”
“ Please, please...don’t do this to us, please!”
For the next four minutes, the little men pleaded and pleaded, obviously begging for mercy until Sue finally said, “ I know what to do...may as well finish the job..., right?”
“ What are you talking about?”, asked Arianna.
“ Here..., I’ll show you!”
Slowly, the blond opened her trousers and lowered them. Turning around, she hung her perfect ass over the small enclosure, hearing from below her posterior, “ No..., Sue..., don’t please!”
Their cries for mercy went unheard. Like her friend, the blond took a shit!
“ Yea..., Sue, that’s it...I think you got ’em!”
Frantically, the two men ran too and fro, trying to out maneuver Sue’s butt as she kept it right over them, finally crapping right on top of them!
“ Yes..., I got ‘em...they‘re both buried in shit!”
Moments later, Sue pissed, peeing right down into the small space made by the books, filling it up for a few seconds with her yellow piss as the stuff eventually flowed out from between the book edges. Sue reached over to the table’s bottom, grabbed a piece of newspaper, and wiped her butt clean, standing up in the end, pulling her clothes back up in place.
“ Ha, ha..., look at ‘em, just look at em!”, said Arianna, pointing down at the men as they slowly emerged from under the crap, all smeared with the gross stuff!
“ Please..., don’t do all this..., please!”, cried Paul and Bob.
For twenty whole minutes, the women simply stared down at the guys, laughing away, enjoying the sight of the poor creatures as they struggled in despair. At last, Sue asked, “ So what should we do now?”
Squatting, Arianna slowly reached down and raised Paul up by his right arm. Next, she strolled into the kitchen and took him to the sink where she used some nearby dish detergent to wash the guy off. After Sue did the same with Bob, Arianna said, “ Ok..., guess we’d better clean up that mess in the livingroom and you can then start packing some of your stuff, I’ll help you. When we turn in tonight..., we’ll sleep together..., as we always will from now on..., right?”
A grin on her face, Sue answered, “ We sure will!” However, she next asked, “ But what about these two...where should we keep ‘em while we pack?”
Seditious evil in her eyes, Arianna replied, “ I know the perfect place to keep ‘em, at least for now while we work, we can stick ‘em in a jar over night..., but for now..., they’ve both gotta be put in their place...their true position in life!”
“ Where’s that?”, inquired Sue, curiosity on her face.
“ Where else but here.”, said Arianna, opening her pants and lowering them to her knees.
“ No..., Arianna, please..., no, why!”
“ Shut up, asshole, get in there...yea, that’s it, right up where you belong.”, mentioned the brunette, moving her hand back behind her frame and finally shoving her tiny one inch high husband up her ass crack, forcing him up between her butt cheeks!
Laughing away, Sue, like always, did the same, imitating the brunette, sticking Bob up her rear as well! With their pants and panties back in place, the women casually strolled from the kitchen and went out to the livingroom. There, Arianna looked down at her shit and asked, “ Got anything I can use to clean this up?”
“ Yea..., in the bathroom, I’ll be right back.”
Upon her return, the blond held a plastic pail filled with a strong soap solution together with a bunch of old rags. Together, the sick and perverted ladies cleaned up the floor and the books, returning the volumes to the shelf when finished. All done, they put the cleaning stuff back in the bathroom and started packing this and that, getting ready for the next day.
While they worked, Arianna asked, “ So how’s Bob doing?”
“ I think he’s all right..., I feel him move around now and then.”
“ Yep, what a way to go...right up our butts...they must really be having some fun right now..., ha, ha!” Going on, Arianna mockingly inquired, “ Hey Paul...having fun?”
Obviously, she didn’t hear a sound, causing the woman to straighten her frame, look over at Sue, and say, “ Guess he either didn’t hear me or he ain’t having any fun..., well..., that’s ok, I’ll give him something to play with.”
Grinning, Arianna said, “ Here Paul..., have fun with this.”
The dark-haired lady farted, momentarily filling her pants with its smell!
“ Bet he really liked that one.”, said the blond, laughing away.
“ Hey...that’s how it goes...I can’t help it...I’m a bitch..., pure and simple!”
At the end of the day, the women removed the little guys from their
asses and stuck them into an empty pickle jar. After showering off, they
both went to bed, rubbing it up, giving it to one another over and over
while helpless little Paul and tiny Bob just stood there in the transparent
prison resting upon the bedroom’s nightstand, staring away at their wives,
forever at their mercy, demoted to almost nothing!
The End