Chuck Nabs The Amazon Princess

A brief look of disgust crossed her face before it became a mask of neutrality. She curtsied and said, slowly and evenly, "Master, may I please have a warm water bath?"

I smiled and replied, "Certainly, slave. Let me carry you to the facilities."

Not far from the large doll house was the bathing area. Once it had been a hot tub and outdoor shower for normal sized people. I had miniaturized and converted it for my purposes. Beneath several sun lamps were an actual tiny yard of green grass and a sliver of sand surrounding the tub. My mind thrilled to the vision of my new toy sunning herself, naturally she would not need a bathing suit...

Gazing with renewed awe at the miracle I had created, I decided that I just HAD to see if this world famous woman tasted as delicious as she looked. I raised my new pet high, parted her legs with my left hand and lowered her dainty, flocked crotch onto my tongue. The warrior woman resumed inveigling against me with a surprisingly salty string of invectives. Despite her new, tiny stature the tip of my tongue was just able to part the lips of her sex. I probed earnestly for a few moments, relishing the tiny salty tang of Amazon juices. She fought me valiantly, for a while. The longer I worked the less intense became her thrashing. To my utter delight, after about fifteen minutes of intense probing, the beautiful tiny woman completely relaxed and issued a delightful soft moan.

Elated as I had never been before, I lowered my pretty little Amazon and cupped her in both hands. Her tiny body was still crimson with embarrassment and humiliation. Her formerly flashing and defiant eyes now refused to meet mine. I wondered when the last time this remarkable creature had experienced an orgasm. I'm sure that she experience a great deal of Sapphic pleasure growing up on Paradise Island, but I seriously doubted that she had ever allowed any man within sniffing distance of her pussy. The realization that I had been the first male to ever get her off filled with profound satisfaction and joy.

"You cannot deny that you enjoyed that!"

The regal Amazon's face finally glanced up at me. "You are the most foul and pathetic specimen of the male gender that has ever breathed the air of earth!"

I chuckled and replied, "I'm sure you believe that, Mary, but in actuality I am a fairly typical member of my gender. It is also to you considerable good fortune that your little performance put me in a good mood or I would punish you for all of the bad names you called me. Now it is time for your bath. I realize that today has been very long and trying for you so, after your bath, it is off to bed with you."

The standard sized spigot filled the empty hot tub quickly. After discerning that the temperature was to the liking of my pet, I set her in the tub. I had some very gentle baby soap and shampoo sitting not far away. The tub filled with frothing bubbles. With a normal sized washcloth, I daubed the reward for all of my intense research all over. Highly desirous of being rid of the remnants of my seed, the Amazon did not put up a lick of protest as I soaped her up head to toe. I cannot describe the feelings that ran through my mind as I ran my fingers over her slick, lean form. I imagined myself as Peter Pan bathing Tinkerbell. Or perhaps I was Gulliver, in the land of tiny people. I also understood in a new way what exactly King Kong saw in Anne Darrow. I knew that after I turned in myself, that I would jerk off several more times, recalling the joys from this day.

I really did not want to end the bath but my new pet was getting wrinkly. I rinsed her off in the shower, handed her a miniature towel and said. "Your doll house will be locked at night. You best pray to Athena that nothing happens to me. I alone can restore you to your former size, not another person on the planet has that ability. You may hate me, you may curse me, you can call down upon my head every curse you know, but you still need me to keep you alive. After a passage of time, your obedience will go from resentful, to resigned, to willing. I look forward to that day."

Wrapped in her towel, the alabaster skinned miniature woman looked at me contemptuously, "I will NEVER willingly serve you, Master." She enunciated the word "Master" as though the very syllables carried the plague.

I handed her a tiny brush and comb, removed her towel and replied, "So say you NOW. Who knows what our future holds?" after a pause I stated. "Bed time."

Almost immediately, the Amazon was back in her bed room. I presented her with a Hello Kitty thong and matching skimpy night shirt. "Because you behaved like a little spoiled brat tonight, I figure that you should look the part."

I ignored the contemptuously rolling of her eyes at the childish clothing and stated flatly,

"It is either this or total nudity. If you prove obedient and trainable, eventually you will be clad in expensive and luxurious designer clothing. Cop an attitude, I dress you like Shirley Temple."

The Amazon warrior picked up the garments. "As much as I detest this attire, it IS preferable to being naked in front of such an inferior male such as you!"

I got another hard on as I watched her get dressed. The tiny pink thong had the kitten's face centered just over her own pussy. I'm positive the symbolism was not lost on my little toy. She looked so beautiful in the brief pink night shirt after sliding it over her alluring form. Her legs seemed even longer in the garment and her nipples erected two tiny pink and enticing points. I was in love in a way I never had been before. In spite of her annoyed reaction, I paid rapt attention as she brushed and flossed her teeth and used the bidet. Then, with her entire body a mass of resentment and anger, she allowed me to lower the bedspread and sheets and tuck her in.

"Wake up is at 8:30 A.M. After breakfast you will work out and then we will see how well you can jerk me off."

"Get stuffed!" she exclaimed with profound bitterness.

"On the contrary, Mary, I think It is YOU who will get stuffed, with my tongue, again and again."

The tiny woman turned away from me and angrily buried her face in her pillow just before I turned out the lights and slid the padlock into the clasp of the doll house roof. Later that night my mind graced me with the most wonderful dreams I have ever had. They got better and better with each successive evening.