Mistress Mona [A.U.]

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Mistress Mona - 1

A tale of four strong men, totally overwhelmed and dominated by one small women   
      
   
   The night was dark and dreary. It had been overcast all day, and
the moon reflected precious little light. I had been working till eleven p.m.
that day , taking inventory. The bus deposited me not five blocks from my
apartment, and I walked down the deserted street towards home. The
shadows from the buildings cast an erie reflection, and I imagined that I was
being watched. It seemed to me in my fevered imagination, that I was being
stalked. I thought that the moonlight was playing tricks with my eyes. As I
continued down the deserted street, I thought how wonderful it would have
been if I had a companion walking along with me.
   As I turned a corner of the street, my view was blocked by a tall
building. Suddenly I was seized by two very powerful arms. One covered my
mouth so that I couldn't shout. The other grabbing me from behind, forced
my legs appart, and snaking between my thighs, quickly grasped  my
genitals.
   I was lifted off of my feet and held immobile, afraid to move for fear
of either hand. One able to halt my breathing, while the other lightly
squeezed my testicles as a warning. I thought, "who was this monster who
could hold me so easily immoble?" After all I'm not a small man. I weigh two
hundred and fifty pounds, am six feet two inches tall, and in pretty good
shape.
   Then I smelled a sweet perfume, and the fingers that captured my
mouth, contained long nails covered with red polish.
   I thought to myself "A women? immposible!  But then confirming
my suspicions, a high pitched voice said "relax little feller, Mona doesn't
want to break you." I said to myself, "break me, what the hell could she
mean" And then Mona showed me what she meant.
   Releasing my genitals her hand slid upwards, until her palm
rested on my stomach.  I was now sitting on her bicep
   She quickly squeezed inward, and my mind went crazy with the
pain. It felt as if my intestines where going to come out of my back. The
agony was so great that I could't even cry out, and beg her to stop, A
feeling of nausea settled over me, and stars where whirling before my tortured
eyes. I prayed, "please let me live", and then just as suddenly as it
started, it stopped.
   After a while she asked " feeling better now sweety?" She released
her hand from my mouth, and I said, "O God, yes" She continued, "and you
are just going to enjoy the ride quietly from now on, aren't you my little
honey?"  I said that "I would be good boy", just like a little child, which
is exactly how I felt in her vicelike arms. Dreading a repetition of the
pain, I lay there as quietly as I could.

   She walked quickly through the deserted streets for many hours,
my weight seeming as nothing to her. Finally we came to the outskirts of the
city. The streets changing into country roads. She must have felt safer now,
because she started to jog swiftly. I marveled at her strength, and despaired
of getting away.
   Finally she entered into a wooded area, saying "that there were
many thorns and bushes here, but not to worry little guy, you will be just
fine" As I started to feel the prickly shrubbery, she lifted me straight over
her head, and clear of the thorns saying  "didn't I tell you that you would be
fine? You see, I take care of my own." I had never imagined that a woman
would be capable of such a feat, as I hung suspended, mouth opened in
amazment.
   Neither did I relish being called her own, but what the hell could I
do? She was just something that I had nerver experience before, even in my
wildest imagination. So I thanked her for her consideration, as she held me
helplessly overhead. Smiling, she lowered me easily to her face, and kissed
me.
   That was the first glance that I got of Mistress Mona, and let me
ask you my dear reader, "did you ever glimps for the first  time, one of
those incredibly beautiful Hollywood starlets? You know how it is when you can't
catch your breath, and feel stupid and dumbfounded, because you have
trouble talking. Thats the way it was with me when I first saw Mona." As the
comedian Jackie Gleason would say "hamena, hamena, hamena," which is
exactly what I said.
   She laughted delightfully and squeezed me, but gently this time.
"You're sweet" she said. "We are going to get along just fine, you and me." I
said "I hope so for my sake,"  She laughed again and kissed my nose.  She
said "I think that I am going to make you my wimp jester. Wouldn't you like
that? I said tongue in cheek, "thank you for this great honor", and she
continued the banter with a "don't mention it."
   Finally we left the shrubbery and came to a clearing in the woods.
Parked there was a magnificent limousine, that must have cost a fortune.
   Placing me in the front seat as if I were a fragile piece of
merchandise, she buckled my seat belt and said, "only a little ways to go
my sweet."
   We traveled for about twenty miles down country roads, seeming
to leave civilization far behind. At last we drove unto a well paved road,
continuing for another five minutes.
   As she started to slow down, I spied an imposing structure,
looming before us. It looked like a mansion to me. However, Mona didn't
give me much time to admire this edifice, or its sourroundings, before she
lifted me out of the car, and spirited me inside.
   Cradled softly in her power packed arms, I stared at the
magnificent chandeliers and plush furniture. Mona said, " time enough to get
acquainted  with your surroundings later. First to your own private quarters."
My heart sank, as I could see for myself that she meant to hold me here, for
god knows how long.
   Climbing the rich carpeted stairs, she took me through a long
corridor, occupied with what seemed liked many rooms. Near the end of the
hallway, she entered one of these many private rooms, and my mouth
dropped open at the magnificence of my quarters.
   The room was at least fifty by thirty feet, and was lavishly furnished.
A computer with all the latest up to date attachments, was hooked up to a
television set, with a screen that covered one entire wall. The bed was king
sized and covered with a bedspread of pure silk.
   Directing me to another door, I entered the bathroom. And what a
bathroom it was. It held a Roman style bath, about twenty by thirty feet.
Standing in the corner was a  sauna and  exercise  equipment, complete
with  free weights and nautalus machines.
   The Mistress informed me, that she expected me to make good
use of all this marvelous equipment. She said that she wanted her stable of
wimps, to be in tip top shape. "You will need to be, let me assure you." she
said ominously. Looking me straight in the eye, she asked if I understood
her. I could see that she was serious, and I quickly assured her, in wimp
style, that I would try my best. Mona said, " you will do better than that",
and I meekly said, " Yes Mistress. She  mussed my hair playfully and said, "thats
a good boy, yes we should get along very well. You haven't much choice
you know."
   Leaving me alone, she told me to relax, and get to now my own
personal space. You will be informed when dinner is served, where you will
meet the other  wimps."
   When she left, I continued to explore my room, and found an
enormous closet full of clothes, of every style and size. I also found shirts
and underwear in the bureau . I noticed that the briefs were just that,
BRIEF.
I thought, "so she was kinky heh". And then a wave of exhaustion settled
over me, and lying down,  I fell into a deep sleep.
    In my dream someone was trying desparatly to wake me, but I
couldn't move. Then I realized that it wasn't a dream at all. A young guy was
shaking me furiously, and begging me to please wake up. I tried turning
around , so that I could go back to sleep, but he kept shaking me.
Pleadingly he cried, "Oh my God she sent me to get you fifteen minutes
ago. Please wake up," and there such terror in his voice, that I immediately
snapped to attention.  I said " Jesus, hold your horses, can't you see that
im totally exhusted?"  I'll be right with you," and I turned around and tried to
go back to sleep. Screaming, "Oh God, he dragged me out of bed, and on to
the floor.
   Well now I was pissed. I said 'you son of a bitch, im going to kick
your ass. He said, "kick it later, I won't even fight back. Just come with me
right now. Please for the sake of our future friendship." He was so sincere
that I said in a more reasonable tone, "ok, ok, just calm down. I'll just
take a quick shower, change my clothes, and be with you in a jiffy." He yelled in
exasperation, "can't you see that I'm getting ready to shit my pants?"
   I asked,"just because Mona sent you?" He said unashamedly,
"Yes, is that good enough for you big man?" I thought , "holy shit, what
could terrify such a large man so?" He was about my size, but much more heavily
muscled, I assumed from working out. He dragged me from the room, and
down the stairs, running all the way. He called for me to please hurry, as I
sauntered casually after him.
   Walking quickly through the large plush room that Mona had
carried me, when I first came here, we entered a large dinning room.
Everything in that house seemed huge. Sitting at the head of the table was
Mona, flanked by two large men, also well built and heavily muscled. As a
matter of fact, some wise ass might be tempted to call us clones.
   Mona said, "alex, you're twenty minutes late. How do you explain
this"? And that shnook started shivering with fright, and much to my
amazment, so did the other two. Alex started to stutter," m,m, mistress I
tried to wake him, but it was like he was drugged. I yelled, I begged, I even
bounced him out of bed. Well at least that woke him. Please mistress short
of killing him, which I thought seriously about, he was just dead to the
world."
   Mona said, "all right Alex, it probably was the experience that he
went through that drained him, poor dear fragile man." Well this statement
didn't do much for my ego, but I kept still. I was introduced to Bill and
Don, and Mona said happily, "my entire stable of wimps." I informed her that my
name was Paul, and she said playfully "my four little cute wimpy guys." This
didn't exactly thrill me, but after witnessing their fear, I thought better
of confronting her, at least just then.
   As we ate, there was an animated conversation around the table.
The topics ranged  from politics, to art, to sex. I just listened while
eating, trying to think of a way to escape this weird situation that I had gotten
myself into.
   After an hour or so of spirited conversation, Mona's face took on a
glow, and she said, " time for a little fun boys." She clapped her hands
happily like a child, anticipating some future delight. I noticed however,
that the men weren't particularly overwhelmed at this prospect.
   She said " I know, lets play circus. Well this brought a visible
shiver to the men, and I don't know why, but I was shaking also. Don who
seemed to be the elder statesman of the group, said, "Mistress, no
disrespect intended, but we have just finished eating a large meal. Perhaps
a more sedentary game would be in order." She answered, " nonsense
Don, you know that's an old wives tale, like not going swimming after
eating."

Clapping her hands, she said, " come on guys, up, up, up."
   We rose reluctantly and tread towards our destination, the men
walking as if they were going to their execution. I couldn't help thinking, "
my God, what a scene. Here we are, four large virile men, terrorized by one
small women. Well then again, she wasn't really small, just of average size,
although you could see that she was very athletic and extremly firm, like a
fitness model, and O my God, how beautiful. It was hard to look into her
eyes, and breath at the same time.
   We walked for a few minutes in that humongous house, and finally
came to our destination. Mona opened the door, and my mouth fell open in
amazement. I had never seen a room quite like this one before. It was large,
very large, just like every other room in this house, but weird would be an
understatement. First af all, it was entirely padded, floor, walls, and
ceiling.

Off to a side were lockers, containing who knows what. There were very
large hooks on the wall, that seemed able to sustain very heavy weights. In
other words, not for hanging pictures.
   I could see that the guys were extremely ill at ease, and this feeling
was transfered to me. She opened one of the lockers, and removed what to
my eyes, looked like crazy jump suits. They had zippers in the front for
entry, and handles were protruding  from all over this ridiculous outfit. I glanced
over at the other wimps, but they refused to meet me stare, and just looked
down at the floor.
   Placing these nutty outfits down on the floor, she folded her arms
and just waited. The men became immediately animated, quickly stepping
into those moronic suits, and zipping them up from the fly to the neck. I
just stood and stared in amazement.
   Mona noticing  that I wasn't getting dressed, called for Don. She
said, "Don it lookes as if Paul is a bit bewildered, would you please help
him dress." Well Don comes over to me, and seeing that I have no intention of
putting on this jerky looking outfit, whispers to me. " Look please get
dressed, you really don't want to get her mad."
   I said "fuck you and her together Don." Suddenly Mona was standing
right in front of us. Don shrank back and away from me, as if he didn't
want to get in the way of the fallout. She told him to go back to where the
other wimps are waiting, and said, " I'll take care of this myself."
   Well now I was beginning to really get scared, I hadn't forgotten my
abduction, and the mens fear was having its effect on me. Still that macho
thing was in operation, and I guess that I'm just one big jerk.

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Mistress Mona - 3

Don looked at me and said "end of story". I asked him how he
could know about this, he looked at me and smiling said, Haven't you
realized who the teenager was yet?" Bill and alex smiled knowingly,
and a bell went off in my head. It was you I said. Smiling he said
"bingo Paul you finally got it haven't you?"
   I said "nice little story Don, got any others for me, you know
like Mother Goose, or cinderella?" He stared at me and said, "boy your
a tough cookie aren't you?" I answered, "no, not if you tell me something
that I can believe." He asked the others if they believed the story,
and they said that they didn't have any doubts of its authenticity.
Alex said that he had been here with the mistress long enough to
know, that just about anything was possible. Bill Agreed. I said don't
hold it against me if I suspend my belief for a while yet, until I get to
know what going on around here.
   Don said that I spoke another story when Mona was around.
I agreed, and said that there was no doubt that she scared the shit out
of me, but lifting a car, and spinning it around was another matter.
   Suddenly the mistress was standing in the door of the room.
She entered saying that she was happy that we were becoming so
friendly. She said that we were isolated here, and needed to be good
company for each other. I just hoped that she hadn't heard my comment
about fairytales.
   She seemed very happy and clapping  her hand in glee like
a little girl said, how about an outing in the country my little wimps?"
The men had been cooped up for a long time, and after my ordeal
of entry into this household, I felt like I could use some time away
from here. We all agreed as if we had any choice, and she told us
to get dressed in some leisure clothes, and to meet her in the driveway.
   When I arrived she said that Don had begged off, complaining
of a headache, which surprised me because he appeared all right just
a few minutes ago. She said " Paul please get in the car and sent Bill
for her purse, and Alex for her sweater.  As I sat there waiting for the
other two guys to arrive, I had a funny premonition. I was somehow
uneasy about the situation. Why did she send both on an errand, when
one person was enough to get her purse and sweater?
   I put the matter out of my mind, and resolved to relax and
have a good time. As I sat there feeling wonderful and relaxed,
I began to feel a funny rocking  motion ,as if the car were moving.   
                                           
Then I panicked, remembering Don story.
I was afraid to look out of the car, cognizant of the fact that Mona was
lifting me and the car together.
   There was no doubt in my mind, as I looked out and down about
six and one half feet from the ground. I started to scream and cried,
" please mistress I didn't doubt Don's story for a moment."
 She yelled up at me from underneath the car,
 " don't you want to go for an outing in the country Paul"? I screamed
Oh God please, no no. Mona asked me why I mentioned God so much, and
I answered , that against her, God was the only defense that a man could
have. 
   Mona said " I promised you a ride in the country, and I always
deliver on my promises. As I started to plead she spun the car around
and around. I tried to get into my seat belt, but the revolving of the car
had become to fast, and my poor body was shaken back and forth.
And then much to my horror, but not to my surprise, the car was hurled
skyward, about ten feet. My head hit the roof of the auto, and I crashed
to the floor. She hurled the car upwards again with a shriek of joy.
   She was having the time of her life, while I was shitting in
my pants. I begged I pleaded. I said as well as the buffeting  would
allow, "please mistress I'll be a good boy, I'll do whatever you want. "
I screamed as loud as a terrified man  in free fall could. I pleaded
for my life, and I really thought that this would be the end of me.
The vehicle with its cargo, was propelled with increasing trajectory
ever upwards. My head and body was being catapulted from the back
of the car to the front. From the roof to the floor.
   I let out the standard  hollywood movie shriek, as high pitched
as a frightened women, in a horror flick. As she hurled the car skyward
for the forth time, my head crashed into the roof, and the last thing
that I remembered, was my final howl of horror.
   I awoke with a violent headache, cradled in her arms. I felt a
chill and noticed that I was naked. She looked
at me apprehensively, and informed me that I had soiled and wet
myself, and she had to have one of the men wash and change me.
She asked if I had any doubts now, and I assured her with trepidation,
that I had none whatsoever ,and begged her not to do that to me again.
She carried me into the house, and to the padded room. There were
some clothes on the floor, and she put me down, and told me to get
dressed.
   When I was fully clothed, she lifted me over her head, and
hung me from one of the hooks on the wall. Mona said, "think
about your situation for a while." I said " yes mistress, don't worry
about me, I'll just hang around here for a while." She started to laugh
and said, "always with the jokes, heh Paul." I answered "that the
only defense against her was God, and a good old fashioned
disarming laugh." Chuckling she took me down from the wall and
said " all right Paul, you win." Smiling I said " you can't win all the
time mistress." She kissed me passionately, thrusting her tongue
into my mouth, and squeezed me so hard that I thought that I
would faint again.
   She said "its ravish time," and I asked her if she would
still respect me in the morning. She carried me up the stairs laughing
all the way, and I thought that she would drop me , and I would go
bouncing down the stairs.
   When we arrived in my quarters, she looked at me with steady
gaze, and said seriously, "you know that you are mine now, body and
soul." I looked at her with adoration and said, how could it be otherwise?"
"All my little wimps, seem to end up this way" she said, and I said
                                     
mistress, that's as it should be. I am your obedient servant."
Mona answered, "that's quite a change of attitude Paul, to what do you
attribute this change."  I answered , "fear, abject terror,  enlightened
self interest, and love.
   I continued" you must know how very beautiful you are" and how
no man could resist you for long, especially this kind of man?" She kissed
me once again passionately, and ripped my clothes from my body,
as I feigned abject terror. I started to scream at the top of my lungs,
help, Oh God help me, from the big bad lady." She growled, "nothing
can save you now my pretty."  I made such a racket that Bill and Alex
came into the room, and asked what was the matter. "I said, "please
get the hell out of here," and laughing they left.
   Lifting me above her head, she said "this is where you love
to be, isn't it little Paul"? I almost swooned with passion, and said,
"please mistress, never put me down." She said "even I couldn't handle that,
but if your a good boy I will give it the old college try, and she held
my two hundred and fifty pounds over head for what seemed like hours.
When she did lower me, it was because she was bored not tired.
   
   Finally she said and now for me little one. she held me in
the palm of her hand, and said , "hm let me think."
Laughing she threw me up into the air, and I started to yell bloody
murder, "oh no not again". On my way down, she grabbed hold
of my legs, and lifted up, so that I was turned completely upside
down. Clutching both my ankles, she spread my legs apart,
 holding me in an upside down spread eagle position.
   She yelled laughing wildly, "make a wish", and I screamed
"my wish is to stay in one piece". She brought my body  to her mouth
and started to lick me, all around my groin. I moaned  and shook
at the same time, the former in extasy, the latter in fear of falling.
"Why are you shaking" she asked, and when I told her that I was
afraid that she would drop on my head, She said, "when will learn
to trust me? Don't you think that a person who can throw a car
around as if it were a frisbee, is capable of handling a weight of a
mere two hundred and fifty pounds?" I said that I would hardly
call two hundred and fifty pounds, a trifle. She answered, " two
hundred fifty, three hundred, four hundred, what's the difference?"
Well what can you answer to that? So I shut up and concentrated
on the feelings of passon.
   She plunged her tongue up my ass, and started to lift me up
and down, as her tongue entered and exited my rear. Well there
was nothing more for me to do, except moan and yell in passion.
Suddenly she hurled me up in the air and spun me around, so that
when I came down, she could grab my legs again, but I would be facing
her, of course still upside down, and spread eagled.
   With a cry of victory, she screamed out, "my little wimp,
Mona is going to suck you dry", and she started to lick my balls, and
cock, lifting me up and down, so quickly  that I became dizzy. As I
continued to rise and fall, she licked me between my helpless
thighs, and belly. Taking my penis in her mouth, she drew me in and
out with just the sucking motion of her wonderful lips. I bucked
like a wild stallion, but she just held me in place with the greatest
of ease. Nothing that I could do, could deter her from her mission
of sucking the life out of me. I came with a force that I had never
known heretofore. It felt as if my head was being sucked through
my inflamed cock. I screamed, Mommy  Mommy,  not knowing what
was happening or what I was saying.
   As I was starting to calm down, she placed one hand between
my legs, and the other under my armpit. She adjusted my position
so that she held me across her body, like a giant T, her arms extended.
And then amazingly, all though not for her, with me stretched out
across her body, she executed a perfect back bend, landing on her
beautiful head. It was a breathtaking feat.
   Still holding my helpless body at arms length, she plunged
me penis first, into her mighty vagina. Then just holding my body up
with only the power of her genitals, she brought her hands behind her
head to steady her, in her backbend. Screaming out, "ride im cowboy"
she moved me in and out of her, with only the power of her vagina.
She had more power in her box, then I had in my entire body, no surprise
here. As she moved me back and forth, I clutched her around the thigh
and the neck, so as to get some leverage and traction. Just for fun I
tried to stop the motion of her mighty box, by tightening my hold on her
legs, as hard as I could.
   She just kept going, not even perceiving my little ploy. I had
about as much effect on her as a baby would have on a locomotive.
I started to yell bloody murder, as I started to feel the blood rushing
from my head , and toes, to my impassioned cock. When I came it
felt to me like an atomic eruption, and I started to weep for joy.
As I collapsed around her in exhustion, she lifted me off of her groin,
and cradling me in her arms, said, "there there, little baby is exhausted,
here suck on mommy's breast." I didn't need a second invitation,  and
I sucked freneticly, while clutching her other breast with my free hand.
   She started to laugh, and said, "mustn't  be greedy", theres enough
of me to go around." And she called out loud, "Alex, Bill, Don, come in
here."  They came in running buck naked, with big wide smiles on their
faces. Mona put me down much to my chagrin and said, "don't worry
Paul, your going to love this." crouching down in a deep knee bend,
she sat Bill on one bicep, and Alex on the other. She grasped my groin
in one hand, and Don's in the other, and stood up, holding me and Don
in the palm of her hands, while the other  men sat upon her mighty arms.
She now supported over one thousand pounds of man, in her arms, as
easily as if she were holding her laundry.
   She started to dance, and sang playfully, "I got the whole of
mankind in my hands, I got the whole of mankind in my hands."
We all laughed hysterically, and she said, and now my little
wimps, Im going to rape and ravish all of you, and there isn't a thing
that any of you can do about it., nes pau? We all started to scream and
wail in mock fear, begging her to spare us.
    She carried us out into the woods behind the house, and said
menacingly, get ready my pretties, for the hour is upon us. Tying us
tightly together with a rope that she had brought from the house, She
lifted all one thousand pounds of us overhead with one hand, and with
her free hand, started to tickle us under our butts and balls. Four
large men screamed and laughed in glee, as she held us and tickled
and tormented our helpless bodies, at her pleasure.
   When she finished playing with our powerless bodies, She
untied one at a time, and raped each one of us. Well we didn't
exactly object, but if we had it would have availed us nothing.
   Finally as the wonderful event came to a close, she scooped
all four of us in her powerful arms, and carried us toward the house.
I overcome with emotion, said adoringly, "mistress I will never leave
you." She looked at me and said meaningfully , "you better not Paul."
You better not Paul.

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