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Miri

Part 1 - 3

A Femina Island's Tale

Ray Archer watched Miri Spencer walk away. Her long blond hair pulled back into a pony-tail that hung down to the small of her back. As she opened the door of her beachouse she briefly turned to him & smiling with those green eyes told him to behave & be ready to give her a nice long back rub when she returned.
Miri wiggled her shapely tushy at him before leaving. Ray heard the door close & waited to hear the sound of her pulling away in her Jaguar.
His eyes had been riveted on her rear in those tight white short shorts & once again he had to remind himself that although they were beautiful, sexy & never failed to make his cock jump & make his heart race all at the same time, he had to remind himself that it wasn't always so desirable.
Ray went to the bay window that looked out over the beach where his world had crumbled like a c***d’s sand castle against the in-coming tide.
He had worked on the mainland & had been coming to the Island almost every day to be with Miri. Miri was beautiful & Ray had thought he loved her but that was before Cora had come into his life.
Cora, like Miri wasn't rich but they both came pretty dam close & it was this past summer that Ray realized that he wanted Cora more & more.
He didn't want to hurt Miri & it took him weeks to finally work up the courage to tell her he wouldn't be coming back to the Island & her.
'If only one day sooner & it would of been different & he would be with Cora on the Mainland'
How many times had he relieved that faithful day but it always ended the same dam way.

Everyone saw the sky darkening out over the water but the Sun was high in the sky, the ocean seemed calm & there wasn't hardly a breeze to suggest a storm was coming.
Miri knelt next to Ray on the beach blanket. Her tears streamed down her face & when she looked up at Ray it nearly tore his heart from his chest.
Not knowing what to do next, Ray rose determined to leave the Island forever but instead he turned toward the ocen to see what everyone was mumbling about. Others on the beach were looking up at the approaching black cloud. Most were frozen in awe. Other's quickly gathered up their belongings & began running off the beach looking for shelter.
The dead calm that enveloped them all when the black cloud rolled ashore & settled over the Island left every male feeling weak & lightheaded as their skin began to tingle as if from an electric shock making them drop to their knees & fall in agony to the warm sand below. Every female felt a deep surge of power, a warmth on their skin that was pleasant and invigorating to the point where some reached orgasm without even touching themselves.
Unknown to everyone on the Island, the cloud, if seen from above would show it covering only the Island in all it twisting shorelines like it had been made to fit like a glove.
People watching on the Mainland held to each other in fear as they watched the cloud movement stop at the Island's end of the drawbridge.
And so from this day on the Island would be know as The Mysterious Island.

At another beachouse far up Shore Road Rebecca & her Daughter Regina stood above the dunes with their hands raised. There was no wind yet both their long blond tresses flew back as if they were facing gale winds. With their hands joined & Pyewacket, a black cat & a Witches familiar perched on Rebecca's shoulder they called the black cloud toward the Island.
Gulls & other sea birds flew off. Their calls fading as the cloud neared. Pyewacket's purring became deeper & louder as the cloud neared.

As the cloud slowly moved away & back out over the water the Females on the beach who had been standing like worshipers looking up at the rolling black cloud heard the cries from the many hundreds of men who were lying on the beach, their bodies twisting in pain as they began to shrink smaller & smaller.
Miri looked down at her feet & saw Ray curled up in a ball. The 4" man appeared to be dead but when Miri nudged him with her toe, rolling him over, she could see his tiny bare chest moving appearing as if he was just sleeping.

Other women on the beach looked down to find their husbands, boyfriends & the like curled up on the sand. All shrunk down to 4".
Miri picked up her now ex- boyfriend. She wasn't crying any longer as she walked back up thru the dunes to her Beachouse. She was smiling as new thoughts raced thru her mind. Things she would never had dreamed of before but now they all seemed fitting & normal.
She squeezed Ray a little harder as she hurried up thru the dunes. It was time she had everything she desired & Ray, now her little Slave would help her fulfill all her dreams.

Back at the Witches Beachouse Rebecca & Regina walked back to the rear deck following Pyewacket. The Island would never be the same now.
The name of the Island had been wiped clean from everyone's mind. If asked they would all say it was Femina Island.

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Ray paced back & forth. This was his chance he thought as he tugged at his brown leather collar. He could just leave & make a run for the bridge back to the mainland.
Running to the bathroom, he looked into the mirror. The pulsing red light on his collar was keeping a steady rhythm. Would he shrink again trying to escape?
Was it true that he couldn't leave the Island & the domination he suffered under Miri?
He was only about three hundred yards from the bridge, a straight run to the drawbridge.
But what if it was true & he began to shrink. Would it start gradually or happen all at once when he got to the bridge?
Plus if it did he would lay there helpless until it wore off & even if he did survive it there were other Women between him & the bridge.
But worse was how would he survive getting back?
That three hundred yards would become miles at his shrunken size plus a****ls...he almost forgot about a****ls & even insects.
His knuckles were turning white as he held tightly to the edge of the sink. He looked at the 'Throne' as Miri liked to call it. If he stayed he would go back inside it shortly after Miri returned. Bile rose in his throat when he thought about what he had become. He was not just her Slave but her human Toilet.
Just a short time ago he had been curled up on the floor by her bed. He was awakened by her feet tapping on his body. She used her feet to urge him onto his back & as he looked up at her perched on the side of her bed she smiled down at him as she dug her toenails into his chest.
He had tried not to start begging again. It always led to tears but as he watched her leave her bed & straddle his body he found himself helpless as she raised her short nightdress & squatted down until her knees were on either side of his head.
'OPEN UP SLAVE' she told him as she eased her warm pussy above his mouth.
This was how he greeted every morning. Sometimes he'd be in the Throne where he had spent the night & sometimes here where he ended up after spending hours sucking her pussy & ass before she kicked him from her bed to spend the night on the floor.
Her dark blond curls brushed his lips before settling on his open mouth. Ray cupped his trembling lips around her, tasting the bitter sweet mixture with the leaving of last night’s tonguing & sucking.
Miri wiggled her pussy on his mouth as she sat harder. She sighed, squirting the first burst of her pungent morning piss into his mouth.
Ray swallowed each mouthful of her rancid piss. Mornings were always the worst. It tasted so bad & there was plenty for him to drink from her full bladder.
Miri twisted her fingers in his thick hair as she reached a point where she didn't have to ration each mouthful & just let it flow into her slave’s mouth.
Ray struggled swallowing knowing that if he displeased her he wouldn't get anything else to drink for the rest of the day other than more of her piss.
Miri patted his head as she listened to him swallow the last. He knew to lick & suck her pissy cunny until she rose off him.
Ray's tongue delved between the pink lips & tasted the sweet juices that his tongue gathered up. He drank them hungrily trying to dull the bitter taste of her piss. Miri rocked slowly on his sucking mouth until her orgasm exploded into her Slave's mouth.
Ray sucked as Miri sat harder on him forcing his open mouth to its limits as she came.
Miri moved back now sitting on Ray heaving chest as he tried to fill his lungs. Once again he had nearly passed out. He lay there panting as Miri stood up & left the room.
'Coffee' was all she said as she left.

Ray scrambled to his feet & rushed to the kitchen. Miri sat at her PC checking her mail & then went back to her bedroom. Returning dressed in those tight white short shorts & a light summer top & carrying her sandal's she sat waiting for her coffee.
'I have an errand to run this morning' she told him as she pointed under the table.
Ray went to his knees & saw Miri's toes wiggling. Ray cupped her heels in his hands & licked & sucked each toe until they were pink & shiny with his saliva. Ray licked & cleaned between each toe leaving his tongue & mouth tasting like foot sweat, swallowing Small pieces of toe jam he worked loose with his tongue while his Mistress sipped her coffee.
Ray prayed that he would not be led into the bathroom for the second part of his toilet service.
Maybe she didn't need to go this morning, it had happened before plus she was already dressed to go out.
Miri pushed her chair back & rose. Ray scrambled out from under the table as she slipped on her sandal's.
'I'll be back in a while'...clean yourself up after you mouth wash the soiled panties in my hamper & I better not find bite marks this time.
Then she was gone.
Ray was in a sweat as he went to her bedroom & knelt before her hamper. The little voice inside him called him a coward for not trying to escape.
'STOP IT' he screamed several times as he pulled the soiled panties from the hamper. Fresh tears coated his flushed face as he began to lick the soiled gusset of the first pair of panties. They were still slightly warm. Ray recognized them as the ones he had used his mouth to remove last night before beginning his oral service to his Mistress.
The pungent sour taste coated his tongue. He sucked & licked them knowing there were two more pairs waiting for his mouth to clean.

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Miri pulled onto Shore Road heading for the Mini Mall. Her beachouse was the last one on Shore Road with a oceanfront view but there were plenty of cottages between her place & the bridge to the mainland. With the top down & the warm wind in her face she passed dozens of Young Women crossing Shore Road on their way to the beach.
Men on leashes carrying coolers, umbrella's & beach chairs walked with their heads down while Females talked & laughed as they enjoyed the day.
Miri waved & was greeted with smiles as she drove past. Her ass had settled into the round hole in the seat where her Slave's face would normally be resting but this morning trip to the mall wouldn't take more than a half hour. Plus her Slave would be busy mouth laundering her soiled panties.
Miri pulled into the parking lot & noticed the new Donut shop she had heard about but first she would drop by the PantyPet shop to purchase a pair of those special panties.
Once inside she looked thru the selection of panties & then the best part, picking a little shrunken man to go with them.
Sandy's daughter Laura laid out the panties she had selected but now came the fun part as she poked a finger in the large bowl to pick a little pet to go with them.
Miri giggled like a schoolgirl as she watched the tiny naked men scurry away from her probing finger. She pinned a chubby little white fatboy against the glass who had tripped trying to escape her finger. She had heard the chubby ones were the best as they licked & sucked greedily just like they had in their other life, eating like a glutton. making them even better PantyPets.
Miri pulled the screaming man from the bowl & handed him to Sandy Aiken.

'Very nice choice' Sandy told her as Laura uncorked the slim vile of potion. Laura let a few drops of the syrupy potion fall into the gusset of the pale blue panties. She used a finger to spread the potion around & then rubbed her coated finger against the little wiggling man's face making him suck at the potion before laying him on his back in the gusset.
Miri watched in amazement as the little shrunken man appeared to dissolve even as he kicked & screamed. In less than a minute only the man's face, somewhat enlarged had become one with the panties.
Laura used a finger to probe the new PantyPet as she explained to Miri how to move him around. Dabbing her finger at the man's mouth she saw his red tongue begin licking at her finger & she was amazed even more when Laura tugged at the face & moved him to the seat of the panties making Miri laugh when she explained how a pantyPet made wedgie's a very delightful experience.
Sandy dropped the panties into a small bag & warning Miri to be very careful wearing them while driving or doing anything that required your full attention. Miri laughed as the warning hit home.
'OH! My..I see what you mean' she answered with another girlish giggle.

Once outside she headed down to the new Donut Shop. Looking up at the Sign in the window she got a hint of what to expect inside.
'OH! My My' she said to herself as she walked inside.

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Miri Part 2
She had been so excited about getting a pantypet that the donut shop sign didn't register until she left the pantypet shop with her new pet in the small bag.
Shrunken’ Donuts. The sign was big as life as she approached the shop. Inside were tables with young women sipping coffee & talking. The line wasn't long but she found herself drawn to the glass case where several varities of cream & jelly filled donnuts sat in rows in the many trays.
Miri peered in for a closer look not sure she was seeing what was right before her eyes. Sticking up thru the small hole of every donut was a tiny man. Some with just their heads sticking up, their bodies trapped in the thick jelly or flavored creams within. Others had their arms free & were trying to push themselves up. Girl's in line where quickly giving their orders while another girl behind the counter picked the Shrunken' Donuts into a bag or box.
Miri felt a wetness between her thighs & hoped that her cunny juices wern't running down the insides of her thighs.
Miri looked on watching the tiny 2 inch men struggling even as they were picked from the tray. Moving down to the far end of the counter Miri was facinated while watching another young lady picking little scrambling men from a glass container & using a small rubber tipped tool to force them into the hole. Some donuts she rolled in granular sugar while others she rolled in powder sugar. Miri saw the girl quickly pop a small shrinkie into her mouth & begin to chew.
When she saw Miri had seen her she quickly swallowed before going back to stuffing the poor but delicious little screaming morsels into more of the still warm donuts.
When Miri turned she saw the line was gone & she quickly told the girl she'd like a half dozen donuts, but thinking better changed it to a dozen thinking of the coming morning with her first cup of coffee.
With three different types of jelly donuts & cream filled ones she clutched the box & headed back out to her car.
Sitting, while her Jag purred she lifted the lid on the box of donuts. Twelve tine men looked up at her as they froze in their struggles. As her fingers danced over the tasty donuts their tiny shrill screams became louder as she plucked a powder covered lemon filled donut from the box.
Bringing it up close to her face she could hear the tiny white man scream. Miri licked the white powdered sugar around the hole making yummy sounds as she tasted it. She then licked over the man, feeling him against her tongue. Her cunny was tingling now as if her slave Ray was thrusting his tongue inside her.
Miri bit into the donut to the side of the terrified man & began to chew. The tiny man was screaming as she chewed & swallowed. She licked powdered sugar from her red lips & then she brought him closer to her lips where she snapped her teeth at him. The poor man covered himself with his arms screaming as she bit into the donut taking him whole into her mouth. With the crunch of bone under her molars she came, gushing into her panties as she chewed the doomed little man up & swallowed.
Closing the box on the remaining 11 screaming shrinkie's she put the box on the passengers seat. She waited a few more minutes trying to compose herself before putting the Jag into gear & driving off.
She smiled, feeling so very wicked as she drove thru town taking a scenic route back to her beachouse. She felt the wetness between her thighs knowing she must of soaked thru her white shorts.
'OH! Well' she thought grinning. Just another pair of fragrant panties for her Slave Ray to mouth clean but first she needed his mouth & tongue to clean her up. Pulling into her drive she felt her tummy rumble.
Maybe just one more donut with coffee & she'd be ready for Ray to tend to his second Toilet duty to his Mistress before she settled in for her backrup & tongue bath.
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Miri Part 3
Cora

It was now months since Cora had waited at the Mainland Diner for Ray to cross back over from the Island for the last time. She remembered all too vividly that dark scary day.
Cora had waited patiently once again for Ray to come tell her he had finally worked up enough nerve to break it off with Miri.
This is the last & final time she swore to herself as she sat in the booth looking out at Main Street, her untouched cup of coffee getting cold wondering why Ray hadn't called to say he was on his way.

She knew Ray was weak & she also knew he still had feelings for Miri otherwise why had it taken so long to finally tell her they were thru.
Looking at her watch she swore under her breath.
'Christ, He's not coming...that coward' she said as she felt a tear run down her cheek.
Noise from outside caught her attention as well as people leaving the diner as the mob of people outside began yelling & pointing skyward, running down Main street toward the drawbridge.
Cora followed the crowd & as she looked up, her eyes following the people around her she saw the black rolling cloud. It was darkening as it moved across toward the Island. It rolled like an angry black wave eating up the blue sky.
The crowd had gathered by the drawbridge, watching as daytime turned into night. The drawbridge had just come down as two Mainland cruisers drove up, sirens flashing as they stopped, blocking the entry to the Island. Several small fishing boats sat idle in the channel on either side of the bridge watching the sky darken.
Cora braced herself expecting rain & wind from the incoming storm but there wasn't any weather.........just the black cloud. Cora watched the cloud move over the Island.
'It’s just covering the Island' she heard others whisper. Moving down the road toward the lighthouse for a better angle Cora could see the cloud as it appeared to stop & settle over the Island & only the Island.
She saw lights flicker along the beach. The seven or eight mile long beach that everyone flocked to with it protected coves all the way past the jetty that jutted out from the shore. The cloud had just stopped & settled over the Island.

Cora moved thru the crowd listening to what people were saying. Someone had a boombox but all they were getting was static as they frantically moved across the dial trying to lock onto a station. Cora saw some Island natives crossing themselves & whispering.
Voodoo....witchcraft......the devil she heard the native woman saying among themselves.
Cora knew the string of Islands had a rich tradition of tales of Witches, Demons & voodoo curses mostly among the native black population. She had never paid any attention to those tales even thou she had heard them growing up but now she wondered.
She tried calling Ray's cell several times them & couldn't get thru, not even to leave a message. In fact it never rang.

When the cloud finally began to retreat back over the water the crowd began to thin. She thought about crossing over but the Mainland deputies weren't letting anyone cross over & while she was there after the cloud had retreated no one had come across from the Island either.

Back home she turned on the TV to the Mainland News Station. Ashley Kane was on reporting but for several days now there was little news about what had happened.
Weeks later she still couldn't reach Ray. During that time some people had breached the police barricade driving across to the Island.
Even a group of local bikers had broken thru & crossed all to the cheers of the now smaller crowds that gathered by the drawbridge until the sheriff had ordered the bridge raised permanently.
Cora heard stories on the news of small boats leaving the Mainland & heading out along the leeward side of the Island. The police had given up on trying to stop them.
Fishing boats had always gone out from the Mainland as well as pleasure boats but now not all of them were coming back.
Ashley Kane had been on live asking the party boat skippers what they had seen.
'Nothing they all said' refusing to answer further.
Ashley finally got thru to one old codger who'd been hiring out from the Mainland for years. He told Ashley how the boats had kept in radio contact until all he heard was the crackle of static & when he tried to move closer to shore he began to feel a strange tingle on his skin.
Scared, he turned back from shore until the feeling had passed.
When Ashley asked about the others who had gotten closer to shore the Captain just shook his head, then added that if they made it they hadn't radioed back to him. Then he just walked away.

Those boats were never heard from again. The bikers who had crossed, yelling & doing wheelies as they crossed the bridge had not been heard from either.

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Cora gave up trying to reach Ray. Whatever had happened, Ray decided to stay with Miri. After awhile her anger abated. Then one early morning her cell rang. She felt a chill looking at her phone. It was from Ray.
Not sure what she would say she put the phone to her ear & weakly said hello.
'Hi, is this Cora?' a female voice said.
'Yes' she answered with a catch in her throat.
'Who's this?' she asked.
My name is Miri, from the Island.
'Is Ray with you?' Cora asked getting her voice back feeling her anger resurfacing.
'Is he there?' she added, her voice getting louder.
'He's here but he can't talk at the moment' Miri said.
Cora thought she heard someone groaning loudly & then it stopped suddenly after a loud slapping sound.
'Sorry about that Cora, but Ray was trying to talk with his mouth full'
Cora was getting madder now when she heard a half giggle thru the phone.

'What do you want' Cora said feeling her anger rising.
'I'd like to meet you if that's ok' Miri asked.
'I have a proposition for you'

'Hi Cora?...you still there? Miri asked.
Cora's hand was squeezing the cell phone as she held it to her ear, wanting to reach her hand thru & strangle them both.
'OK' Cora managed to say, adding 'When' while trying to control the rage she was feeling.
'Mainland diner tomorrow at Noon' Miri suggested asking if that was ok.
I'll bring Ray' Miri added before hanging up not needing an answer from Cora.
Miri knew she'd be there.

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Miri rocked her ass deeper into the oral chair after lifting one cheek & easing the grumble in her tummy. She giggled hearing Ray moan under her.
'Lick my ass Slave' Miri yelled down at Ray from between her spread thighs.
Ray began licking the greasy star adding another foul taste in his mouth. Bad enough following the tongue bath Miri had demanded after returning.
Ray had come close to panicking, wanting to flee as soon as Miri had left. He tried to think of a way to escape the Island & Miri.
'Go ahead & try' Miri always taunted him when she left the Beach House, baiting him, sometimes giving him false hope until she told him what would happen to him after she caught him, if he survived that is.
Ray had heard about the Spa at the Country Club. He used to play golf there before.....before...THIS. Him & Miri, playing golf & tennis in better times.
Sure there was a Spa there then but He couldn't afford the more expensive members fee to be able to use it.
Now Miri went a few times a week leaving him here with his thoughts of escaping. She told him what went on there now...The new Spa.
Their always looking for new Slaves in the Spa's Ladies Room she would tell him as he was serving her, licking her sweaty body. Eating & drinking from her like it was a normal thing.

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When he heard her Jag pulling in he went to his knees by the door, head bowed...waiting. Miri stood before him waiting for him to begin the routine of removing her worn dirty sneakers from her bare feet. She never wore socks when she wore them.
Miri would go to the couch & sit & present her sweaty bare feet to him. She would wiggle her toes under his nose giving him a good wiff before rubbing her soles across his face & wiping them with his extended tongue.
Like always she flicked on the wide screen TV mounted above the fireplace mantel to catch up on the Island news while he suckled each sweaty toe until they sparkled, making sure to use his tongue to clean between each one.
Tugging on his leash she brought him to his knees onto the couch where he would lick & suck her sweaty pits & then to the oral chair.
Being somewhat claustrophobic he always came close to a panic attack with his head under the seat but it was better than being locked up in her throne in the bathroom. Sometimes Miri would leave him there all night if he didn't service her the way she wanted knowing he would suffer inside. She would close the lid leaving him in total darkness, close the bathroom door & walk off to her bedroom where she wouldn't have to hear his moans.

Ray licked her sweaty puffy cunni lips almost missing the first pulse of acrid piss. He sealed his mouth as best he could an opening his throat tried to keep up with the flow.
Gagging as the burning liquid left a trail of fire into his stomach. Swallowing the last, he began sucking & licking, trying to clean her when he heard Miri talking to someone.
She had his cell phone. He had been looking for it ever since the event back on the beach so long ago. Ray wasn't sure how long it had bee, months he thought. He knew he had waited to long to break things off with Miri. He wondered every day about what Cora was doing afraid she thought he had abandoned her to stay with Miri.
Just one more day, a few hours earlier & he would of been with Cora back on the Mainland. How many times had he promised her & failed.
She called him a coward & this was going to be the last time, the last chance she would give him.

Miri opened her legs & moved the phone down onto the soft toilet like seat of the oral chair. Ray began moaning hearing Cora's voice, he wanted to call out to her, beg her to come help him.
The phone was quickly pulled away & he heard Miri talking again. A quick heel to his balls & he began sucking Miri's sweaty cunni when he heard something about having his mouth full.
What was she telling Cora?
What was going on?
Why did she call Cora?

Ray began twisting his body, trying to use his free arms & hands to push the oral chair off him but with Miri seated it wouldn't budge.
He could barely raise the heavy wooden chair without her on it.
Miri used her sharp toenails on his cock, pushing her heels against his swollen balls until he stopped struggling.

Light filtered in as Miri rose up. She smiled down at him as she closed his cell phone.
'Guess what Slave?' Miri asked him as she looked down at his wet face.
'Were meeting your girlfriend tomorrow back on the Mainland' she told him.
'And you get to tag along' she added stomping her bare heel into his stomach.
'What are you up to Miri....Mistress' he corrected himself as he was allowed to slide his head out from under the oral chair.
Miri just gave him a look that chilled him as she grabbed his leash & half dragged him to her bathroom.
Ray stumbled behind her he began to beg her not to do whatever she was planning.
Ray tripped over the threshold falling to his knees on the hard tiled floor & then rolling onto his side as the pain shot thru his body.
He was in tears as Miri pulled on his leash until he was locked up into her toilet throne.
'I need a shower slave but first I have to use the toilet......My Toilet......YOU'

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