Today started like any other day. I went for my morning run at the gym and enjoyed an amazing workout. While I was on the treadmill, I thought fondly of a few of my callers from last night. I was very fortunate to have a variety of calls including a man exploring his bisexual side, a panty wearing sissy, a college professor fantasy roleplay, a HOT cuckold fantasy, an intense guided masturbation call and many more.
When I got home, I poured myself a bowl of cereal and sat down to eat, still thinking about my calls. As I took my first bite, I thought I heard something and looked around. I SHOULD be alone in my own house…..all of my slaves were locked away. Hmmmm….there it was again…a tiny scream. I looked down and there, on my spoon, about to be devoured, was my teeny tiny Antman. I quickly pushed him off of the spoon and he fell into my bowl with a tiny splash. Milk splashed out of the bowl and I scolded him for making a mess.
Somehow Antman got out of his cage that I have been keeping him in. I told him that he was in big trouble…time for some MAJOR punishment. I finished eating my breakfast and took Antman upstairs. I won’t lie..I was really looking forward to this punishment this morning. Especially after thinking about all of my hot calls from last night.
I put Antman on the nightstand and headed for the shower. I left the door open, so that he had to watch me shower. I advised him that if he moved from the nightstand, his punishment would be even more severe. When I got out of the shower, there was Antman, laying back on the nightstand stroking his teeny tiny little penis. Oh my goodness!! It was the funniest sight I have ever seen. His little tiny prick is so small that it is almost invisible! Hahahaha!
I told Antman his punishment was about to begin. I went to the toy drawer (for those of you that have talked to me in the past, you know that I have a dresser devoted specifically to toys and lingerie) and pulled out my very favorite vibrator. I laid down on my bed all alone and completely naked. I slowly started rubbing my vibrator all over my giant delicious nipples. I made Antman stay on the nightstand and watch the entire time. I moved the vibrator down and slowly spread my legs. Watching his reaction, I very very slowly inserted that vibrator into my hot wet pussy.
Antman started to whimper and beg. He really loves to ride that vibrator while I pleasure myself. He was begging to lick my clit and ride the vibrator in and out. I could barely hold my laughter in as I saw how frustrated he was. He promised that, from now on, he would be a good little Antman and make sure he never upset me again.
Did I allow him to pleasure me? Why don’t you give me a call and find out? Or, let’s start a gaintess fantasy of your own.
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Princess I would certainly like to ride your flowing waves if I was that small. Alas I am not, so I get to create some of those waves when you allow me the privilege of servicing you.
Antman is my new hero. Go, antman!