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AMBROSE AND THE AMAZON CHAPTER ONE

AMBROSE AND THE AMAZON CHAPTER ONE

The maitre'd's eyes opened as the hostess escorted the woman with her child into Tollozo's. My God, that's the tallest woman I've ever seen, Felix thought to himself.

Tall, REAL tall, blonde and quite stacked...but her kid is in a classy suit...no that can't be a kid, he's balding...he's a fuckin' midget! Oh, yeah...that's Ambrose Gunn,I'm wearing his daddy's footwear right now. Rich little bastard!

Felix breathed through his nose while showing Gunn and his ho-ho, moll a table.

She practically has to lean down to hold the little guy's hand! Felix's tongue tapped against his teeth angrily. And I can't even get a decent girl on Match.com.

Brody looked at Marla with a smile. He slipped Felix a C-note to thank him for fetching him the two Yellow Pages that were propping his little bottom up. "Are you comfortable, Brody?" Marla asked. "It must be difficult to ask for telephone books wherever you go."

She hasn't mentioned the e-mail yet. Brody smiled. "Try shopping in the Brooks Brother's Children's division." Brody drained his water. "But that's okay, I'm used to it. Being rich and handsome makes up for it, right?"

He loved the way Marla grinned. It had been six weeks of a lot of fun, a lot of smiles...and what a hot girl she was! Brody sweated a little as he watched Marla look up from the menu.

"I read your e-mail today." Marla smiled, tossing her hair demurely. She had a blonde mane that wouldn't quit, though Brody had a difficult time taking his eyes off her swelling cleavage in the white dress. "It was weird, but intrigiuing in a way...you have fantasies of dominance?"

Oh Jesus. Here it was. "Y-yeah. It's part of why I date very tall women." Marla covered her mouth with a manicured hand, and Brody blushed.

"I mean, there aren't many women in the world that are shorter than I...but I've always liked REALLY tall women. I-I um..." Suddenly Marla's huge hand was covering his tiny one. He couldn't lose her.

"Ambrose--Brody...it's okay. I like you a lot, I might even love you...and we'll discuss it at home." And Marla smiled.

LATER THAT NIGHT

Marla leaned against Brody's leather couch, still in her white dress, her legs crossed, as she watched Brody come in from the bedroom, stark naked. Marla tried to unzip her top but Brody held up his little hand.

"No, no, Miss Marla, you don't have to take anything off yet."

Brody smiled at Marla, who was somewhat puzzled. Look at him, though, she thought. His little nubby dick is hard, standing?no, he?s kneeling!?in front of me as I sit here with all my clothes on.

Marla waved a heel at Brody and his little teeny dick got a bit harder. What the hell was this about?

Certainly Marla had been naked with Brody before, he?d worshipped her entire body, licking everywhere, his little head going under and around her 44DD breasts, and all the way down to her tootsies, before licking back up to go between Marla?s legs. And how Brody loved her honeypot.

Brody?s little head had had quite a good time between Marla?s thighs, and she?d had to admit that it was the best cunnilingus she?d ever experienced.

But what was all this dominance submission about? Right now, Brody was hesitantly kissing Marla?s feet. Marla knew that she?d created resentment in men she dated by being so tall and large, though perfectly proportioned.

She?d hesitated to wear heels on dates with men because she didn?t want them to feel small, though only once, when dating one of the Washington Bullets, had she been shorter. And that was in twelve years of dating different guys, since Marla was thirteen.

With Brody, it was so different. He was a midget?a dwarf. Four feet tall. (Actually three foot ten) And Brody had actually given Marla several pairs of six inch heels as a gift. Not just the ones made by the Gunn company, either. She was wearing a pair now, and it appeared that Brody was licking the heel, or something. But he was a great guy! Look how hard his cock is.

Brody was in heaven. Oh, look at her beautiful legs, they?re so long. On a previous engagement Brody had stood next to Marla while she was in a denim miniskirt and he?d realized that her legs were actually longer than his entire body. His head had barely reached her miniskirted thigh.

Now he stroked and massaged the mammoth, but beautifully shaped leg, and took one of Marla?s shoes off, surreptitiously rubbing the heel against his cock as he put it on the floor.

Marla then moved her stockinged foot and pushed Brody?s dick playfully.

The stocking scratched against Brody?s little penis, and oh, how excited he was getting! Brody moaned loudly, and Marla pulled her foot away. ?I didn?t hurt your penis did I, hon??

Brody pulled her foot back to his crotch. Well really his belly, as her heel touched his cock while her toes reached Brody?s little nipples.

?No, it?s wonderful, Miss Marla. I?m very happy, and you excite me when you rub my wee-wee.? There. He?d said it. Not a penis but a wee-wee. Brody hoped Marla would add that to her vocabulary. After all, a penis as shrunken as his had no business being thought of as anything but, right?

Marla smiled and rubbed her foot against Brody?s penis again, and she pulled it back a bit so she could tickle his foreskin with her huge toenails.

Brody was so astonished. Her foot was again carefully pushing his cock against his belly, and Brody was amazed at how big Marla?s foot was.

It was beautiful and feminine, but my God, he felt as if he was being teased by She-Hulk!

?Miss Marla,? Brody asked with bated breath. ?May I remove your stocking??

AN HOUR OR SO LATER

Marla breathed, smiling as she put her other shoe on. Brody had begged Marla to stay the night, but with all the action he?d had between her legs tonight, she would have to go home and call Derek, her black lover to give her a little ?push? with a nice big dick?though there had already been orgasms a-plenty!

What fun this had been. Brody?s little tongue had been all over her body. Ambrose ?Brody? Gunn had a tongue like a machine! Now Marla was pulling on her other shoe and was fainlly dressed, and she turned to Brody, who was still lying on the bed, naked, his tongue exhausted from bringing her to so many orgasms.

?How was it for you, big boy?? Marla asked, leaning over Brody playfully. Marla took Brody?s tiny penis in her fingers as if she were holding a number two yellow pencil by the eraser, though actually a pencil eraser might be wider. Too bad she didn?t have a microscope.

As Marla squeezed Brody?s eraser-head her purple nail scraped Brody?s little scrotum and he squealed like a white mouse. Marla rubbed her thumb and forefinger around the glans of Brody?s little cock and he whimpered.

Of course Marla?s fingers were large enough that they covered Brody?s cock beyond the glans, to the middle of what would be called a shaft on a normal man. But Brody?s little weiner was just a worm of sorts.

Marla's fingers began twiddling up and down on Brody's teeny penis. Brody gasped as the soft but rather powerful fingers played themselves teasingly along his two inch shaft, massaging the tiny frenum with the tip of the thumb. Brody was in ecstasy.

Marla pulled and stroked Brody's penis and it got harder and harder. Suddenly Brody was twitching and trembling, and he felt like he was going to cum. OOOohh.

But, just as the semen was approaching the tip, Marla pulled her hand away for a moment, and pushed Brody in the nose playfully. By the time her hand had returned to his cock, he was just somewhat hard again. So frustrating!

She must like my cock, he thought, to keep playing with it like this. I can't believe she won't jerk me off, I did make her cum six times with my mouth!

"It's like a Vienna Sausage, Brody." Marla said, laughing, and then she looked a bit contrite when Ambrose blushed. "I don't want to hurt your feelings, hon, but--" She didn't want to hurt his feelings at all, to the contrary.

Brody was the best thing that had happened to her in a while. He'd given her a tennis bracelet on their second date that Marla had E-bayed to get her parents out of their Winnebago and into a real house!

But Brody looked at her, red faced, and smiled a bit. "That's true, Miss Marla. I do have a tiny little penis, and it's not much good for anything. Even Thumbelina would dump me, probably." Brody looked apologetic.

"Well, I'm not going anywhere, you're a cutie pie, Brody." Marla lifted her large right hand off where it had been holding Brody's wrists down and she tickled his armpits with her long nails, and he shrieked with laughter.

Marla opened her mouth and waved her tongue around seducing Brody as he wriggled around beneath her teasing fingers.

Marla laughed and jiggled her breasts at Brody as she kept tickliing him. Brody tried to pull his head up to kiss her cleavage in the white dress, and she pushed him down easily.

Marla tickled Brody further, thinking of how she'd used to hold her little brother down and tickle him til he cried. But her 8 year old brother had been stronger than this pathetic little dwarf-man.

Marla's long fingers easily moved to Brody's belly and she took her other hand off his cock and she began tickling Brody's belly, so now she was tickling armpits and belly simultaneously with both hands.

Marla shook one shoe off and lifted her foot up and began gently punching Brody's balls with her toes and the little man squealed and roared, sort of like a parrot that had been rolled in ether.

Brody was panicking now. This gorgeous huge woman was making him almost hysterical, and he had to get away before he became apoplectic. The brutal tickling had gone too long. "Stop, hee-hee really Marla!" But she ignored him.

Brody was amazed at Marla's strength. She'd been able to hold him down effortlessly. And think, Brody could bench press fifty pounds easily after only five years of going to the gym! But Marla was much stronger.

Now Marla was tickling Brody's armpits with only one hand as she pinched and tickled his stomach with the other. Her foot was still poking his crotch painfully, and Brody was worried he might die laughing. Or, his balls might fall off from the toe punching.

Still, Brody was quite aroused watching Marla's full cleavage in the white cocktail dress. Oh, those breasts! The first date, Brody had gotten Marla naked and poked his little head between her 44DD's and had nearly smothered himself in happiness.

Brody could tell that Marla was quite amused by the fact that Brody was such a small fellow. Brody was what was called a "proportionate dwarf" or a midget, and he didn't have the large head and little body like most regular dwarves, but unlike many proportionate midgets, Brody's penis and testicles worked just fine.

Brody's wealthy and very supportive parents had ensured that he'd had a healthy self esteem. In fact he'd been so full of himself by the time he got to school, that the other kids liked him tremendously and weren't worried that he was such a little fellow.

He couldn't play tackle football, of course, but was quite adept at the other sports, and he'd learned judo and tae kwon do and thus could flip kids three times his size.

Brody's confidence and money had gotten him many full grown beauties starting with a five foot seven housemaid who he'd screwed at thirteen. And the girls had come almost constantly after that. But he'd never confessed his submissive side as it was generally important to be as masculine as possible as you could when you were a three foot ten womanizer!

But Marla was different, and Brody had known it wh en he began dating her. Brody had immediately begun fnatsizing about her as a domme--Marla was of German stock and was a tall icy blonde goddess, and had those frowning eyebrows and deep red lips that made him quake.

Brody had first noticed Marla, his father's receptionist when dropping by to see the fall line of wing-tips. As Dad's P.R. vice-president, he was in and out of the office a lot, and couldn't get over this hot, huge blonde with the tight white sweater.

The first time she'd bent over and shook his little hand with her long nails, he'd nearly cum in his shorts. And he'd been amazed that she'd gone on a date with him...and what a girl she was!

After Brody'd gone out a few times with Marla he'd known that Marla wasn't like other women, that she'd be open-minded and adventurous enough to find being a dominant woman interesting.

He'd seen a regal side to her, and noticed how men flurried all over her when they went to parties and concerts, and how beautifully bored Marla was with this. Brody had jerked off furiously thinking of her in a leather PVC, carrying a whip.

So this was a dream come true, this date, and it was wonderful that Marla had taken charge, as it were. He couldn't believe she was so good at it! But she'd scrabbled her way through college and a master's degree in art history, the first degree in her family,and perhaps that was why she was such a tough woman.

However it seemed if she was going a little far now with the aggressive tickling. Good God, she should let up, eh?

Brody was now actually trying to end the tickling session, since Marla seemed deaf to his pleas. He wrestled her long, cruelly tickling hand, trying to keep her from tickling him further as there were now blisters from her long nails under his arms.

Also he was in acute pain from laughing and struggling. Marla was looking a little annoyed as Brody finally took both ofhis little hands and triumphantly pushed one of her tickling hands off his armpits, while kicking away her foot from his balls.

"I've got you now." Brody giglged as he pushed Marla's other hand away with all his strength. "You can't overpower me, Missy." But Martha didn't seem to be enjoying the mirth.

"Let go of my hand, Brody!" Marla said in annoyance. "Not unless you quit tickling, hon." Rich kids get their way, he thought.

Marla's deep brows became thunderous, and she picked Brody up by the shoulders and shook his little head. "Who do you think you are?" Marla threw Brody across her stockinged knee. One hand took Brody's wrist and pinned it behind his back. "I can't stand a disobedient child." she said calmly.

Brody struggled mightily to free his hand from behind his back. Jesus she's gone nuts! he thought. This is a little too real for me. I am, after all Ambrose Gunn the Third. But he couldn't move. It reminded him of being spanked by his governess when he was four.

Oh, God. Here Brody was, naked across Marla's adorably short white skirt. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! What a big hand she had. SPANK! SPANK!

"Please stop!" Brody begged, but the hand smacked him again, and he couldn't move his arm from his back. SPANK SPANK SPANK

What a big hand she had! Tears came to Brody's eyes. "When Momma wants you to hold still so she can tickle you, and she lays you down, don't fight her!" Marla said severely. SPANK SPANK SPANK. "You should be grateful Momma pays this much attention to your sorry little ass."

Now Brody was annoyed. "You're not my mother." he gasped. WHACK WHACK WHACK!

"I'm Momma now...tell me I'm your Momma!" Marla's voice rang coldly. "Or I'll spank you till your little butt falls off."

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! Marla's manicured hand slammed against Brody's tiny little bare bottom harder and harder, and he began howling. "No, I won't call you Moh--Ow! OW!" Brody wiggled, enraged, but Marla calmly held him down and whacked his ass ten more times with her hand.

"It doesn't hurt me, Brody, it's like playing pattycake with a hamster." Marla said calmly. "But maybe I'm not trying hard enough." Reaching down, she picked up the shoe she'd dropped, it had a six inch heel. "Let's try this!"

Marla rolled Brody over so he was now lying on his sore butt on her legs, and she lifted the heel, and brought it down on his balls.

AMBROSE AND THE AMAZON CHAPTER ONE

The maitre'd's eyes opened as the hostess escorted the woman with her child into Tollozo's. My God, that's the tallest woman I've ever seen, Felix thought to himself.

Tall, REAL tall, blonde and quite stacked...but her kid is in a classy suit...no that can't be a kid, he's balding...he's a fuckin' midget! Oh, yeah...that's Ambrose Gunn,I'm wearing his daddy's footwear right now. Rich little bastard!

Felix breathed through his nose while showing Gunn and his ho-ho, moll a table.

She practically has to lean down to hold the little guy's hand! Felix's tongue tapped against his teeth angrily. And I can't even get a decent girl on Match.com.

Brody looked at Marla with a smile. He slipped Felix a C-note to thank him for fetching him the two Yellow Pages that were propping his little bottom up. "Are you comfortable, Brody?" Marla asked. "It must be difficult to ask for telephone books wherever you go."

She hasn't mentioned the e-mail yet. Brody smiled. "Try shopping in the Brooks Brother's Children's division." Brody drained his water. "But that's okay, I'm used to it. Being rich and handsome makes up for it, right?"

He loved the way Marla grinned. It had been six weeks of a lot of fun, a lot of smiles...and what a hot girl she was! Brody sweated a little as he watched Marla look up from the menu.

"I read your e-mail today." Marla smiled, tossing her hair demurely. She had a blonde mane that wouldn't quit, though Brody had a difficult time taking his eyes off her swelling cleavage in the white dress. "It was weird, but intrigiuing in a way...you have fantasies of dominance?"

Oh Jesus. Here it was. "Y-yeah. It's part of why I date very tall women." Marla covered her mouth with a manicured hand, and Brody blushed.

"I mean, there aren't many women in the world that are shorter than I...but I've always liked REALLY tall women. I-I um..." Suddenly Marla's huge hand was covering his tiny one. He couldn't lose her.

"Ambrose--Brody...it's okay. I like you a lot, I might even love you...and we'll discuss it at home." And Marla smiled.

LATER THAT NIGHT

Marla leaned against Brody's leather couch, still in her white dress, her legs crossed, as she watched Brody come in from the bedroom, stark naked. Marla tried to unzip her top but Brody held up his little hand.

"No, no, Miss Marla, you don't have to take anything off yet."

Brody smiled at Marla, who was somewhat puzzled. Look at him, though, she thought. His little nubby dick is hard, standing?no, he?s kneeling!?in front of me as I sit here with all my clothes on.

Marla waved a heel at Brody and his little teeny dick got a bit harder. What the hell was this about?

Certainly Marla had been naked with Brody before, he?d worshipped her entire body, licking everywhere, his little head going under and around her 44DD breasts, and all the way down to her tootsies, before licking back up to go between Marla?s legs. And how Brody loved her honeypot.

Brody?s little head had had quite a good time between Marla?s thighs, and she?d had to admit that it was the best cunnilingus she?d ever experienced.

But what was all this dominance submission about? Right now, Brody was hesitantly kissing Marla?s feet. Marla knew that she?d created resentment in men she dated by being so tall and large, though perfectly proportioned.

She?d hesitated to wear heels on dates with men because she didn?t want them to feel small, though only once, when dating one of the Washington Bullets, had she been shorter. And that was in twelve years of dating different guys, since Marla was thirteen.

With Brody, it was so different. He was a midget?a dwarf. Four feet tall. (Actually three foot ten) And Brody had actually given Marla several pairs of six inch heels as a gift. Not just the ones made by the Gunn company, either. She was wearing a pair now, and it appeared that Brody was licking the heel, or something. But he was a great guy! Look how hard his cock is.

Brody was in heaven. Oh, look at her beautiful legs, they?re so long. On a previous engagement Brody had stood next to Marla while she was in a denim miniskirt and he?d realized that her legs were actually longer than his entire body. His head had barely reached her miniskirted thigh.

Now he stroked and massaged the mammoth, but beautifully shaped leg, and took one of Marla?s shoes off, surreptitiously rubbing the heel against his cock as he put it on the floor.

Marla then moved her stockinged foot and pushed Brody?s dick playfully.

The stocking scratched against Brody?s little penis, and oh, how excited he was getting! Brody moaned loudly, and Marla pulled her foot away. ?I didn?t hurt your penis did I, hon??

Brody pulled her foot back to his crotch. Well really his belly, as her heel touched his cock while her toes reached Brody?s little nipples.

?No, it?s wonderful, Miss Marla. I?m very happy, and you excite me when you rub my wee-wee.? There. He?d said it. Not a penis but a wee-wee. Brody hoped Marla would add that to her vocabulary. After all, a penis as shrunken as his had no business being thought of as anything but, right?

Marla smiled and rubbed her foot against Brody?s penis again, and she pulled it back a bit so she could tickle his foreskin with her huge toenails.

Brody was so astonished. Her foot was again carefully pushing his cock against his belly, and Brody was amazed at how big Marla?s foot was.

It was beautiful and feminine, but my God, he felt as if he was being teased by She-Hulk!

?Miss Marla,? Brody asked with bated breath. ?May I remove your stocking??

AN HOUR OR SO LATER

Marla breathed, smiling as she put her other shoe on. Brody had begged Marla to stay the night, but with all the action he?d had between her legs tonight, she would have to go home and call Derek, her black lover to give her a little ?push? with a nice big dick?though there had already been orgasms a-plenty!

What fun this had been. Brody?s little tongue had been all over her body. Ambrose ?Brody? Gunn had a tongue like a machine! Now Marla was pulling on her other shoe and was fainlly dressed, and she turned to Brody, who was still lying on the bed, naked, his tongue exhausted from bringing her to so many orgasms.

?How was it for you, big boy?? Marla asked, leaning over Brody playfully. Marla took Brody?s tiny penis in her fingers as if she were holding a number two yellow pencil by the eraser, though actually a pencil eraser might be wider. Too bad she didn?t have a microscope.

As Marla squeezed Brody?s eraser-head her purple nail scraped Brody?s little scrotum and he squealed like a white mouse. Marla rubbed her thumb and forefinger around the glans of Brody?s little cock and he whimpered.

Of course Marla?s fingers were large enough that they covered Brody?s cock beyond the glans, to the middle of what would be called a shaft on a normal man. But Brody?s little weiner was just a worm of sorts.

Marla's fingers began twiddling up and down on Brody's teeny penis. Brody gasped as the soft but rather powerful fingers played themselves teasingly along his two inch shaft, massaging the tiny frenum with the tip of the thumb. Brody was in ecstasy.

Marla pulled and stroked Brody's penis and it got harder and harder. Suddenly Brody was twitching and trembling, and he felt like he was going to cum. OOOohh.

But, just as the semen was approaching the tip, Marla pulled her hand away for a moment, and pushed Brody in the nose playfully. By the time her hand had returned to his cock, he was just somewhat hard again. So frustrating!

She must like my cock, he thought, to keep playing with it like this. I can't believe she won't jerk me off, I did make her cum six times with my mouth!

"It's like a Vienna Sausage, Brody." Marla said, laughing, and then she looked a bit contrite when Ambrose blushed. "I don't want to hurt your feelings, hon, but--" She didn't want to hurt his feelings at all, to the contrary.

Brody was the best thing that had happened to her in a while. He'd given her a tennis bracelet on their second date that Marla had E-bayed to get her parents out of their Winnebago and into a real house!

But Brody looked at her, red faced, and smiled a bit. "That's true, Miss Marla. I do have a tiny little penis, and it's not much good for anything. Even Thumbelina would dump me, probably." Brody looked apologetic.

"Well, I'm not going anywhere, you're a cutie pie, Brody." Marla lifted her large right hand off where it had been holding Brody's wrists down and she tickled his armpits with her long nails, and he shrieked with laughter.

Marla opened her mouth and waved her tongue around seducing Brody as he wriggled around beneath her teasing fingers.

Marla laughed and jiggled her breasts at Brody as she kept tickliing him. Brody tried to pull his head up to kiss her cleavage in the white dress, and she pushed him down easily.

Marla tickled Brody further, thinking of how she'd used to hold her little brother down and tickle him til he cried. But her 8 year old brother had been stronger than this pathetic little dwarf-man.

Marla's long fingers easily moved to Brody's belly and she took her other hand off his cock and she began tickling Brody's belly, so now she was tickling armpits and belly simultaneously with both hands.

Marla shook one shoe off and lifted her foot up and began gently punching Brody's balls with her toes and the little man squealed and roared, sort of like a parrot that had been rolled in ether.

Brody was panicking now. This gorgeous huge woman was making him almost hysterical, and he had to get away before he became apoplectic. The brutal tickling had gone too long. "Stop, hee-hee really Marla!" But she ignored him.

Brody was amazed at Marla's strength. She'd been able to hold him down effortlessly. And think, Brody could bench press fifty pounds easily after only five years of going to the gym! But Marla was much stronger.

Now Marla was tickling Brody's armpits with only one hand as she pinched and tickled his stomach with the other. Her foot was still poking his crotch painfully, and Brody was worried he might die laughing. Or, his balls might fall off from the toe punching.

Still, Brody was quite aroused watching Marla's full cleavage in the white cocktail dress. Oh, those breasts! The first date, Brody had gotten Marla naked and poked his little head between her 44DD's and had nearly smothered himself in happiness.

Brody could tell that Marla was quite amused by the fact that Brody was such a small fellow. Brody was what was called a "proportionate dwarf" or a midget, and he didn't have the large head and little body like most regular dwarves, but unlike many proportionate midgets, Brody's penis and testicles worked just fine.

Brody's wealthy and very supportive parents had ensured that he'd had a healthy self esteem. In fact he'd been so full of himself by the time he got to school, that the other kids liked him tremendously and weren't worried that he was such a little fellow.

He couldn't play tackle football, of course, but was quite adept at the other sports, and he'd learned judo and tae kwon do and thus could flip kids three times his size.

Brody's confidence and money had gotten him many full grown beauties starting with a five foot seven housemaid who he'd screwed at thirteen. And the girls had come almost constantly after that. But he'd never confessed his submissive side as it was generally important to be as masculine as possible as you could when you were a three foot ten womanizer!

But Marla was different, and Brody had known it wh en he began dating her. Brody had immediately begun fnatsizing about her as a domme--Marla was of German stock and was a tall icy blonde goddess, and had those frowning eyebrows and deep red lips that made him quake.

Brody had first noticed Marla, his father's receptionist when dropping by to see the fall line of wing-tips. As Dad's P.R. vice-president, he was in and out of the office a lot, and couldn't get over this hot, huge blonde with the tight white sweater.

The first time she'd bent over and shook his little hand with her long nails, he'd nearly cum in his shorts. And he'd been amazed that she'd gone on a date with him...and what a girl she was!

After Brody'd gone out a few times with Marla he'd known that Marla wasn't like other women, that she'd be open-minded and adventurous enough to find being a dominant woman interesting.

He'd seen a regal side to her, and noticed how men flurried all over her when they went to parties and concerts, and how beautifully bored Marla was with this. Brody had jerked off furiously thinking of her in a leather PVC, carrying a whip.

So this was a dream come true, this date, and it was wonderful that Marla had taken charge, as it were. He couldn't believe she was so good at it! But she'd scrabbled her way through college and a master's degree in art history, the first degree in her family,and perhaps that was why she was such a tough woman.

However it seemed if she was going a little far now with the aggressive tickling. Good God, she should let up, eh?

Brody was now actually trying to end the tickling session, since Marla seemed deaf to his pleas. He wrestled her long, cruelly tickling hand, trying to keep her from tickling him further as there were now blisters from her long nails under his arms.

Also he was in acute pain from laughing and struggling. Marla was looking a little annoyed as Brody finally took both ofhis little hands and triumphantly pushed one of her tickling hands off his armpits, while kicking away her foot from his balls.

"I've got you now." Brody giglged as he pushed Marla's other hand away with all his strength. "You can't overpower me, Missy." But Martha didn't seem to be enjoying the mirth.

"Let go of my hand, Brody!" Marla said in annoyance. "Not unless you quit tickling, hon." Rich kids get their way, he thought.

Marla's deep brows became thunderous, and she picked Brody up by the shoulders and shook his little head. "Who do you think you are?" Marla threw Brody across her stockinged knee. One hand took Brody's wrist and pinned it behind his back. "I can't stand a disobedient child." she said calmly.

Brody struggled mightily to free his hand from behind his back. Jesus she's gone nuts! he thought. This is a little too real for me. I am, after all Ambrose Gunn the Third. But he couldn't move. It reminded him of being spanked by his governess when he was four.

Oh, God. Here Brody was, naked across Marla's adorably short white skirt. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! What a big hand she had. SPANK! SPANK!

"Please stop!" Brody begged, but the hand smacked him again, and he couldn't move his arm from his back. SPANK SPANK SPANK

What a big hand she had! Tears came to Brody's eyes. "When Momma wants you to hold still so she can tickle you, and she lays you down, don't fight her!" Marla said severely. SPANK SPANK SPANK. "You should be grateful Momma pays this much attention to your sorry little ass."

Now Brody was annoyed. "You're not my mother." he gasped. WHACK WHACK WHACK!

"I'm Momma now...tell me I'm your Momma!" Marla's voice rang coldly. "Or I'll spank you till your little butt falls off."

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! Marla's manicured hand slammed against Brody's tiny little bare bottom harder and harder, and he began howling. "No, I won't call you Moh--Ow! OW!" Brody wiggled, enraged, but Marla calmly held him down and whacked his ass ten more times with her hand.

"It doesn't hurt me, Brody, it's like playing pattycake with a hamster." Marla said calmly. "But maybe I'm not trying hard enough." Reaching down, she picked up the shoe she'd dropped, it had a six inch heel. "Let's try this!"

Marla rolled Brody over so he was now lying on his sore butt on her legs, and she lifted the heel, and brought it down on his balls.

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