Chapter #5Another country, Canada. repost by: Unknown This story is inspired by a great writer named Bobx!
He typed in a random Canadian location on his computer screen and turned on the device. He looks over at the table and at first is shocked! Along with the four houses that are on the table, there is a huge apartment building across the street from them. Well, it is only a normal size building, but until now, he had only seen small house size buildings, so this took him by surprise to see an apartment building that has floors higher than his eye level.
His basement ceiling is 12 feet off the ground, and the building, which is on a 2 foot table, reaches almost to the top of his ceiling, and it appears that the building has even more floors which couldnt be seen, because the plain of the field above the table seemed to be set at about 8 feet. Until now, he has only thought of length and width of the table, he did not take into consideration about the height. He adjusts a knob on the device, and watches as he could change how high the plain above the table would be.
He brought the plain down to about a foot off the table, now he could only see the first two floors of the apartment, but to his amazement, he is able to see inside all eight apartments on the second floor with a birds eye view! He could see all the tiny furniture, all the walls that separated the rooms, the long hallway that was in the middle of both rows of apartments, the staircase at the far end, and the rectangular hole in the middle, which is the elevator shaft. This is an amazing view. He enjoys watching the elevator rise from the lobby until it disappears out of view once it past the second floor. Of course, everything seems normal to the people in the elevator, and they have no idea that anything is out of the ordinary.
Only one room on the second floor has someone in it, and it is an old fat man sitting on the couch watching TV, not exactly what Boris is looking for, so Boris adjusts the knob on the device and made the building as high as he could without touching his ceiling. He walks around the table examining the building from all sides and occasionally looking down at the road where he saw cars drive by from one end of the table to the other, it looks like they are going to fall right off the table, but they just went out of viewing area when they passed by the edge.
The fifth floor is at his eye level and as he looks in, he notices a beautiful woman, probably in her mid 30s in the kitchen cooking. He stands there and stares at her for a couple of minutes, then he decides that he wants her, so he reaches his hand over the balcony, and smashes through the paper thin, glass doors. The loud crash of the glass breaking startles the girl, and she screams as she sees a giant hand appear from the outside, reaching towards her. Boris is amazed by how easily the glass broke, and within seconds he has the pretty woman in his grasp. He pulls her out of the apartment, being careful not to cut her against the broken glass that clung to the doors, and he moves his hand so it is not over the table and he held her up to his face.
She did not know what to make of the situation, one minute she is cooking, the next she is trapped in a giants hand. She looks up at his huge face that took up almost her entire field of vision. He appears to be in his mid 40s with a stocky build. His deep blue eyes stared down at her with lust. Who are you, what are you going to do with me? she asks in fear of her giant captor. He went on to explain how he was running some experiments, and that she would return to normal tomorrow. Of course, she did not want to be any part of it, and she wants to go home now, but she had no choice in the matter.
He brought her upstairs, put her on the kitchen table, and talks to her. Her name is Jennifer, and she was a secretary in Edmonton. He told her his name was Boris, but he did not tell her the last name or where he is from, as they get to know each other a little better. He looks her over, smiles picks her up and takes her into his bedroom. He watches as she gently falls to his pillow. As he removes his clothes, he has a sinister look on his face. He says, You got such a pretty body, I bet you look even better without any clothes on, why dont you take them off and show me?
She became scared at his request, Please, I just want to go home. Later, right now I want to see you naked, now do as you are told! She reluctantly began removing her clothes until she is standing in only her bra and panties. She screams as he tore away the remainder of her clothes from her body, and then he took off his underwear. Go over there and give my cock a big hug! he says giggling. The tiny naked woman walks over to his semi erect penis, standing in his knee high pubic hair, and wraps her arms around his member. Now start moving my skin up and down! he commands. She did as he is told, as he moans with pleasure. After a couple of minutes he spoke out again. Get down on your knees before me, and beg me to blow my load on you! W-what? Pease no! If you ever want to go home alive again, do as you are told!
She got down on her knees and starts to beg as she cries, Blow your load on me master, please blow your load on me, He was franticly jerking off as he aims his weapon at her tiny body. Uhhhhhh Uhhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhh He groans as he releases his pleasure onto the helpless woman, completely drenching her body with his warm sticky goo. After he is done, he looks down at her soaked in his mess and smiles. Whew, that was a lot of fun! I guess we ought to get cleaned up now?
He lifted her up and carried her to the bathroom, where he turns on the shower and gets in. He held her under the nozzle and cleans his cum off her tiny naked body, and then he rubs soap all over her, touching her wherever he pleases. I cleaned you, now its your turn to clean me! He shouted as he smiled. Boris rubs her all over his naked body, until he got to the cock area. Now, clean me here he said as he held her against his cock and watches her run her soapy hands on his member. No, no, no, not with your hands, use your tongue! He stood under the falling water for about 10 minutes while she licked his cock. He moans and smiles with pleasure and he could not believe how good he felt.
When the shower is over, he puts on his robe and carries her to the kitchen, he put her on the table and starts to open todays mail, all of which are for Boris. His job as a graphic artist was not going that well and he is way behind on his payments, especially the mortgage. One of the letters read that the bank was considering foreclosure on his house. He threw the letter across the room in anger, then he looks at the beautiful, tiny naked girl on his kitchen table, and he thought of all the pleasure she has brought him. Well, even if I lose the house, at least I still have you. He says to her, but she is too distraught from the entire ordeal, so she did not answer back to him. Then all of a sudden he had a great idea!
He slowly reaches his hand towards the tiny woman. She saw it coming and she is full of fear but she knew it is hopeless to try to escape his grasp, so she bowed her head down, waiting for him to do as he pleases. Boris gently wraps his fingers around her and lifts her up, then he puts her in a pouch, the kind that holds change and goes around your waist, he zipped it up, gets dressed, and gets in his car.
He drove for almost an hour until he came to this huge mansion. As he turns into the drive, way he has to stop at the closed black gate that encircled the entire estate. He gets out of his car, walks up to the intercom, and pushes the button. A few seconds later a voice answers May I help you? Yeah, I`m here to see Alexander Do you have an appointment? There is a few seconds of silence. Ummm, no, but its very important, please tell him that Boris Shipman is here to see him. One moment please. After a couple of minutes, the gates automatically open and the voice on the intercom returns. Mr. Alexander Turnson will now see you.
Boris gets back in his car and drives up towards the mansion. The front lawn has a water fountain, and is surrounded by flowers. As he drives up to the cement stairs that lead to the front doors a man, wearing a very expensive suit greets him. Boris! how the hell are you? Its been a long time. Boris and Alexander (Mr. Turnson) use to be good friends, but they had an argument a few years back, and have not spoken since. Good to see you Alexander, looks like youve been doing well. Cant complain, so tell me, why are you here? I have a little business offer for you Boris laughed, You do? Well common inside and have a drink with me and tell me all about it.
Alexander did not really like Boris that much, but he wonders what on earth Boris could have that he would be interested in, and besides, inviting him in, he could brag and show off how incredibly rich he is. Boris poured drinks for the both of them, and asked what Boris had to offer. Boris places the pouch on an old antique table and unzips it. He pulls out a beautiful, tiny naked woman from the inside, and puts her on the table beside the pouch.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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