Amazon's View
by Chelgi
An amazon finds a man and takes him home for sex
Update: 18/10/1997 to misc2

I am a truly huge Amazon, in fact many people consider
me a giantess rather than an amazon, I know there some women
taller and bigger but at seven feet two inches and 330
pounds they are few and far between. I say Amazon because
not only am I huge but I enjoy dominating men. I don't use
whips or restraints but rely only on my massive size and
strength. Some men seem to feel that because they are men
and I am a woman they can overpower me, but they don't
understand how tiny they seem to me. I don't feel terribly
big but others just seem small, most men feel so tiny and
delicate in my hands that I feel that I could crush them
with no effort. I'll take his hand in mine and my hand
simply engulfs his. My long fingers wrap around his arm and
his bones feel unbelievably tiny in my hands, I squeeze and
he simply wilts. I can take even a big man and in seconds
have him whimpering and crying for momma as he kisses my
feet. I don't usually use my fists, but I can if I have to,
and several men have gone to hospitals as a resuit. For me
it's an exhilarating thrill to have a man groveling at my
feet begging for mercy while I step on him and kick him
around with my big feet in tall sharp heels.

At one party a particullarly obnoxious man kept
annoying me about my height. Since he was just slightly over
six feet my height probably bugged him so I tried to ignore
him as it was a formal party at a special friends home. I
restrained myself as long as I could, then I reached out and
snatched him by the throat with one massive hand and lifted.
I held him thrashing about helplessly, with his feet
dangling in the air, and he was turning blue by the time I
dropped him. He fell to the floor gasping and dazed, and lay
there for some time before he recovered. When he did recover
he was so polite and apologetic to me it almost made me
sick.

During the same party I found my true love though, for
although I can dominate nearly any man I want to, little men
turn me on. The smaller the better. After the incident with
the obnoxious one I noticed a tiny little man looking at me
and smiling. I almost wet my pants, I could feel the
dampness seeping in and the heat building. He was barely
five feet tall, if that. I had to have that tiny little man
for my own.

Wearing four inch heels on my size 18 feet, (All my
shoes are special made for me. [very expensive]), I stood
seven and a half feet tall as I walked up to him. He stood
staring at me with his drink frozen half way to his lips as
I approached. He couldn't stop staring, his head just simply
tilted slowly back as I neared him until he was looking
almost straight up between my huge tits. It took me thirty
seconds to introduce myself and wake him up to the fact that
I was really a woman, and available to him. It took another
fifteen minutes of aggitated squirming until I could get him
out and on the way to my apartment. I'll bet he thinks
that's the fastest pick-up he ever made; if he has the nerve
to think he was doing the picking-up. Actually it was all I
could do to keep from literally picking him up in my arms
and running to the car with him. And believe me I wouldn't
have had any trouble doing just that with him.

At my apartment I let him in and locked the door behind
us, turning to him I stepped up to him standing as tall as I
could in my heels and reaching down squeezed his head
against my body. His face was pressed into my stomach, his
chin almost in my crotch and the top of his head barely
reaching my navel. I squeezed him tightly for a few seconds
and then bending down over him wrapped my arms around him
and lifted picking him up like a small child. I slid one arm
under his buttocks and cradled him in one arm while I kissed
him and started unbuttoning his shirt with my other hand.

"You like big girls?" a foolish question on my part, as
he was here with me and there are few bigger, "I like little
men."

He didn't even answer me, just seemed to purr and
snuggle against me even more. His face nuzzling my breast
and one hand caressing my shoulder but hesitating at
touching my massive tit. With his shirt open and my long
fingers nearly spanning his entire chest as I caressed him,
I started for the bedroom, carrying him cradled in one arm.

By the time we got to the bedroom I had his pants open
and at half mast exploring his crotch and measuring his
masculinity. When I started playing with his prick my
fingers were longer than the prick but it quickly rose to an
adaquate size under my gentle fondling. Once in the bedroom
I layed him gently on the rug and stepped on his chest with my
huge spiked shoe. I didn't put any weight on it, just enough
pressure to hold him to the floor and let him know how big
and heavy I really was.

He was holding my foot with both tiny hands, trying to
lift it off his chest and yelling about being a man. I told
him that tonight he wasn't a man but just my little toy and
he had better start by taking off my shoe and kissing my
foot like a good little slave. I stepped down heavily on his
chest with one huge foot just to emphasis our positions. I
didn't dare put my full three hundred thirty pounds on him
for fear of killing the poor little shrimp, but I sure made
him squeal and squirm, and beg for mercy.

Very sternly I told him that if he didn't do everything
I told him to I would have to get rough with him. Then as I
lifted my great foot off him I pointed my finger at him ana
told him, "Don't move from that spot while you get your
clothes off." I watched as he wriggled about on the floor
stripping off his clothes, but he was being very careful to
follow my orders not to move from the spot where I had put
him.

I stood over him and looked down at his tiny little
body lying bare beneath me. He seemed afraid to budge, his
little hands covering his naked crotch.

"Move your hands," I ordered, and watched as he moved
them reluctantly from his crotch exposing his prick and
balls to me. "I can do anything I want with your little
body. There's nothing you can do to stop me, is there?"

He was trembling as he looked up at me and slowly shook
his head without saying a word. With him lying naked on the
floor I stripped and stood astride him, letting him stare up
my long powerful legs. Slowly I lowered my nude body over
him until my crotch was only inches above his face.

"You like to eat pussy? Lots of pussy!"

This time he nodded eagerly and stuck his tongue out
toward my crotch hovering above him. On my knees I had to
spread my legs wide apart to bring my pussy down on his
face. As I squashed my pussy into his face his hair blended
with mine and all I could see was the very top of his head.
Eagerly his arms curled about my thighs with those tiny
little hands clutching tightly and pulling himself up
against me. His tongue darted all up and down my huge canyon
and he sucked beautifully for several minutes before I even
began to move. I grasped his head in both hands and squeezed
his face deep into my pussy, rolling it back and forth and
thrusting against him with my hips.

For more than half an hour I straddled him and had my
way with his face and mouth, with him eagerly trying to
devour me completely. But as much as I liked having him
under my body licking and sucking, his little tongue just
wasn't long enough. I wanted a big prick deep inside me.

I sat back on his chest and caressed his face for a few
seconds, then realizing he couldn't breathe with my huge ass
and full three hundred pluss pounds sitting on his little
body I stood up astride him. Grasping him by a shoulder and
thigh I picked him up and literally threw him the six feet
to my bed. Before he knew what was happening I was on top of
him again with my thighs spanning his hips and my long
strong fingers pulling his cock into my pussy. When I jammed
my hips down on him he let out a grunt and then thrust back
against me, I knew we were going to have a long delightful
evening. When I contracted my love muscles and squeezed his
prick his eyes lit up like lanterns and his prick grew three
sizes in me. For more than an hour I used every trick I
knew, from having him suck my tits while he jabbed into me
as deep as possible, (a trick only available to big girls
with small men) to opening my vagina as big as possible and
letting him almost fall in then clamping shut on him and
nearly lifting him off the bed. When it was finally time
and I could hold back no longer I lay full length on him,
squashing him deeply into the bed as I rammed my hips on him
till I was sure I would crush his little body under me. But
he seemed to love it and thrust back as hard as his small
body could and hugged me about the chest. We came nearly
together and I have had few better climaxes. Afterwards he
lay cuddled in my arms for a while slowly and gently
Playinq with my tits with his mouth.

Then he squirmed about until his face was once again in my
crotch. I spread my thighs and guided his mouth to me again.
With his head trapped between my massive thighs and his
mouth working at my pussy we slept until morning.

We found that he liked the same things that I did and
although we make an odd couple in public, we make a fine
couple in a king sized bed.