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tjryder64 -> Sissymaid Dollman! (12/13/2010 6:20:02 AM)
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Sissymaid Dollman!
chapter 1
TJ Ryder
http://www.midnightx.com/
Walter knew his wife was a witch even before they married!
And he knew her mother was also a witch! Once during an argument
she turned him into a naked 6-inch tall 'dollman' in front of his
wife and told him to get used to it if he wasn't
man enough to keep his wife from going black! Veronica's back
country mother was a little bit racist. However, after Veronica
turned him back to his slim, small self on the ride back to the city
and apologized for what her mother did, he could tell she was secretly
pleased by the experience!
"Honey," she smiled, "I have to admit you were soo cute, with
that shocked expression on your face. But it wasn't nice of mom
to do that without my permission!"
'Without YOUR permission,' he thought! 'what about HIS
permission?' but he didn't express it because for some reason he still
loved his gorgeous, hill-country wife.
"But, why did you make her so mad?" he said.
"What do you mean?" she replied innocently.
"Why did you even have to tell her about our, well, marriage lifestyle?"
"Lifestyle?" she smiled, "you mean my going out with black men?"
He groaned, the way she was so open about it. "Well, yeah! You know
how she feels about it!"
"Oh, well, she suspected as soon as we got out of the car, even
before! She's a witch honey, like me. We can sense things about
people. She was real pissed and she took it out on you, poor dear!"
"Well I knew you could do strange things but I didn't even dream
you could do that! And you and your mother were so poor when I
met you yet with all those powers!"
She sighed a little. "Most witches get into real trouble if
they use their powers for money, darling. That's why mom is so upset.
She was hoping my good little man would make us proud!"
"I - well, I work long hours dear!"
She patted his hand. "I know sweetie, and you were so nice about
taking that job at the club that I told you about!"
He groaned, that so far was the most humiliating thing she had made
him do.
"Honey, our bloodline we are cursed, we can't use our spells
for anything that would make a nickel or kill a single weed in the garden!"
Walter was thinking they never worked too hard either, but held his
tongue because the beautiful woman never liked
working very much, preferring to have a man earn the daily bread for them.
However, while his wife did not work she guided him upward in
his career, to go from the service industry to a skilled waiter,
and then into the nightclub scene. Unfortunately, that was mostly
because of their new marital lifestyle of cuckolding.
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He wasn't all that surprised a couple of months later when she
asked him if he minded being reduced so he could reach inside the
dishwasher motor and retrieve a ring for her. After that she wasn't
in much of a hurry returning him to regular size. She also did it
when they travelled to save money on a motel room and they could
use a single bed. Of course there were sex games she played with
him then. She even had a special travel case, like a miniature
doll house. A couple of times he tried to make some money
at Las Vegas using this spell but it broke as soon as he mentioned
it to her. She smiled ruefully, telling him I told you so! Saving
money was one thing, making money another! he guessed.
"Honey, you remember what you said you'd do?" The luscious
blonde smiled while touching up her makeup at her dressing table.
The slight smallish man groaned, feeling a hardon in his
silk bikini panties watching her get ready for her date while he
was getting ready for his club shift.
"But dear, I wasn't sure you were serious about that!"
"Well, of course I am, I mean we are, Jamahl and I! It would be so
nice if you were a dollman sometimes! I mean, (giggle) more
of a doll sized man than you already are!" She always made a dig at
his 5'5" slight build. Walter loved helping his luscious wife get
ready for her dates but when he pulled a shift at the Club Voodoo
he also had to get ready himself.
"I don't even know where the travel case is, honey, probably
the storage bin! We'd have to stop on the way to the club!"
She smiled and held up her fingers, putting one up.
"I know your'e uncomfortable thinking my black lover knows about
you and our little secret, but Jamahl is soo big and jealous, even of
you dear, that once he sees you as you,(giggle) are, well..."
He groaned as she smiled. "And you know I have a safe place
to store you until we get to the motel!" He sighed, getting hard,
thinking of being put into her damp panties for the ride! She noticed
and smirked!"
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