Sandy's Promotion

He worked with this establishment for eleven years and was one of their better managers. Nevertheless, profits came first, and they let him go. With the loss of Eric's job, his wife went out and found employment. At first, she took her time looking for a source of income, but as the bills began piling up, she finally settled with a job in a packaging company. Moreover, this company wasn't old. In fact, it was only two years in the making and didn't suffer from any of the competition problems that the older companies have. Sandy started off as a regular packer at one of the machines. However, her supervisior noticed that she seemed to be an exceptional employee who performed her task with the utmost attention to detail. Consequentally, her boss refered her to higher ups. After having an interview with the lady, they found that she had what it takes for a management position. Hence they gave her a supervisory post at their other plant a few miles away. Her fast and speedy promotion elated Sandy. She was now quite uplifted as she left her new office to return home. As she walked to her car, she passed the front window of the company. Turning, the new manager looked at the reflection in the glass. She was quite impressed with the image. Sandy was five feet and eight inches tall. In addition, she had black hair which she always raised to the top of her head. Looking in the window, she gazed at the birth of a career lady dressed in a black skirt suit and wearing kneehigh black leather boots; she always wore boots at this time of year because of the weather; in March and April, one never knows if it'll rain, shine, or snow. Striding past the window, she felt jubulent and full of confidence. Moroever, she also liked the power that went with her new position. Finally, Sandy reached her car and drove home. Upon ariving at home, she got out of her auto and walked up to the front door. Reaching into her purse, the lady manager removed her keys and opened the door. As she entered, her eyes fell upon Eric running the vacuum cleaner. When he saw her, he turned off the machine and ask, "Hi Sandy, how was work today?" She responded, "Oh, it was ok; there's much to do, but I think everything will go as I want." "That's nice.", said Eric. He turned on the vacuum again and finished his domestic chore. With the house all clean, he prepared dinner. As he stood in the kitchen and made the meal, Sandy watched him from the other end of the room. Looking on, she remarked to herself, "Not bad, I kind of like this arrangement; come home from work and everything is done for me; I hope he never finds another job." When he finished with making supper, both of them ate the meal and turned in after he completed cleaning up. As Eric lay awake in bed, he thought to himself about his plight. At heart, he din't like the idea of having to be at home and perform all of the housework. He simply saw this as a transition period until he once again found suitable employment and she could return to being the homemaker. Moreover, at times he felt resentment and embarassment at the whole situation. He really had to find a high paying job. These thoughts went in and out of his brain as he stared up into the darkness. Then, to his surprise, Sandy crawled over him and reached toward the light on the nightstand next to his side of the bed. She turned on the switch. Next, moving back a bit, she was now directly on top of him. He gazed up at her and their eyes locked. Sandy simply stared at him for a minute or two until she finally removed her pajamma shirt. She next did the same with her pants. However, things did't stop here, Sandy forced her way and started to pull off all of Eric's night clothes. Further, the man was startled by her directness. He was always the one who took the lead in love making; now she seemed to pick up on that role also. Not only did she take his place as provider, she was now taking his place in bed as well. A couple of moments later, both were completely naked with Sandy sitting upon Eric's waist and pinning down his arms. Without a word, she brought one of her hands down to his cock and pushed the organ into her throbing cunt. With complete enthusiasm, the new career lady started to bounch up and down until she reached gratification. Moreover, she attained her climax before he could have his. Without any further adue, Sandy simply raised herself off his prick and rolled over, leaving him lay there with unfullfilled anticipation. Also, he tried to get on top of her, but she merely pushed him aside and said, "I've had enough for today; goodnight." Eric was stunned at her total disregard for his needs. Finally, he too rolled over and fell to sleep. The next week went fine for Sandy at the packaging plant. Eric, however, had no sucess in his search. One company gave him an interview but didn't hire him because of his lack of computer experience. The putdowns continued week after week. He seemed to become depressed at the knowledge that he'd been reduced to a house boy while his wife was out there making money and becoming more and more independent and assertive by the minute. Two months later, Eric was in the shower cleaning himself off when the phone rang. Further, it was now ten thirty in the morning and he'd just gotten out of bed; his wife, on the other hand, left the house a few hours earlier for work. Leaving the shower, he walked over to the phone in the bedroom. As he stood there naked, he picked up the receiver. The voice on the other end said, "Hi, it's me." Eric simply replied, "Hi Sandy, what do you want?" "I just called to tell you that I've been promoted again. They liked my work so much that they made me the top manager in the whole plant; I now run the whole place."She went on, "Isn't that great!" "Oh yeah, really great; well congratulations; I guess I'll be seeing you tonight.", replied Eric. Sandy then said, "I'll be home around six, see you then." She hung up and he did the same. After hanging up the receiver, he became aware of certain ideas and thoughts that started circulating within his skull cavity, "She's now the boss", he told himself. Further, the thoughts went on, "Something has changed with her; she's becoming more and more demanding and downright power hungry." His mind continued with all types of vissions of their future together. He saw a situation where he wasn't in the least in control of his destiny; she made all of the major decisions in the household. Moreover, these mental pictures were starting to make Eric feel insignificant. The more he dwelt upon them, the lower he felt. The sensation continued and worked its way into every faset of his being. Further, he was now starting to feel downright small. His ego had been greatly reduced and was slowly disintegrating into nothing. It continued; the negative and embarassing impulses drove themselves further into the depths of his inner conscience. Just standing there, he absorbed all of it. Suddenly, he was overcome by another strange sensation. Something else was wrong. The feeling became more and more intense and after a minute it was completely overwhelming. Next, glancing around the bedroom, the houseboy noticed that his surroundings seemed to be getting larger and larger. There was nothing he could do. He stood there for two whole minutes untill the process stopped. Now, Looking around, he finally realized that the whole world hadn't changed; in fact, he was the one who had changed. He then realized the horror of his life; he had shrunk to the small height of three inches. Standing there in the bedroom, he was overcome by fear. His mind tried in vain to generate some type of a solution. However, he finally gave in to the fact that he was helpless. Standing tiny and naked before the nightstand, Eric could only ponder his future fate. The hours past. Finally, he heard the chime of the grandfather clock downstairs in the livingroom, telling him that six 0'clock in the evening had arrived and any minute his wife would be arriving home from work. Sure enough, four minutes later, he heard the sound of her car pull into the driveway. The engine stopped and the car door openned. In addition, the sexy strikes of Sandy's footwear could be decifered from the upstairs bedroom. Listening on, the tiny male heard the front door being openned. Next, he could discern her voice, "Hi, I'm home; what's for dinner?" The lady heard no response. "That's strange", she mentioned to herself, "His car is in the drive; I wonder where he could be." Sandy looked around the entire first floor area of the house. She even openned the basement door and yelled down, "Honey, are you there?". No response came. Finally, the career lady decided to venture upstairs. When she reached the top of the stairs, she noticed that the bathroom light was on. She made a few more steps and looked in. No one was there; however, all of his toilet articles were still thrown about as if he never finished up. A slight amount of concern started to overtake her. She moved to the next room containing some stored items. Again, no one could be found. Then, Sandy entered the bedroom. As she turned the corner and looked into the room, she saw not a soul. However, the lady was just about to turn around and leave, when she heard a faint little cry, "Sandy, help, down here!" Looking down, her eyes fell upon a tiny naked little male. She squatted and gave the creature closer inspection. Staring at him, Sandy ask, "Eric, is that you?" Listening closely, she heard him say, "Yes Sandy, something happened; I just shrank after you called about your promotion." The lady, with her newfound independence, stood up and placed one of her hands upon her hip. Peering downward, she smiled and said, "So I get it, you felt small after I told you about my new position and then you shrank."Further, she seemed amused at the whole thing. Eric, on the other hand, gazed up at her magnificient stature and ask, "What are you going to do with me?" She laughed and answered, "Whatever I feel like." She went further, "You know, I like power; my promotion really turns me on." Her eyes began to glow as she progressed with her words, "Now that I'm the big boss at work, I think its only appropriate that I be the boss at home too. With your new tiny size, that's not going to be a problem." Squatting down again, she reached for him. Eric's wife picked him up by the torso and placed him right before her face. She said wickedly, "You're mine now; I own you!"As she said these words, a sensation overcame her crotch. Moreover, she was becoming moist. The tiny man in her hand seemed to generate a sexual reaction in her. Without saying another word, she stood up and placed Eric upon the bed. Next, she removed her jacket. Afterward, she unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Stepping over the garment, the lady removed her blouse. Finally, she took off her bra and removed her panties by sliding them over her boots. Sandy now stood there completely naked save for her stockings and the said footwear. Little Eric looked up to his new owner. Indeed, she was an awsome sight, radiating beauty and power combined to overcome anything placed before the glorious figure. Further, the puny male was now sexually stimulated. He gazed up at the harry box just above him. His tiny prick was starting to drip as he got a wif of her pussy. The smell was intoxicating. He simply had to crawl up inside and explore her inner realm. His hopes were met as she reached for him. With her finger tips, the towering temptress raised the little man by one of his arms. Next, she lowered him to her vaginal openning, remarking, "Welcome to your new home; I hope you like what's inside."Without any warning, the vixen pushed her dependent husband right up into her cunt. As he slid in head first, the man was engulfed in the slimey and hot liquids of the female reproductive system. However, as he remained insereted for thirty seconds, he started to squirm about and struggle for air. Sandy realized this and slowly pulled him out. The woman let him have a few gulps of air before she pushed him back into his place. She did this repeatedly untill she attained orgasm. With her appetite satisfied, Sandy finally removed Eric and dropped him upon the bed. Next, the lady sat down upon the matress and placed her ass adjacent the tiny one. He, on the other hand, just stared at the symmetry of her behind. Towering above him was the perfect ass; nothing was greater in the world. Sandy remarked, "So you like staring at my ass; well why don't you move over here and give my rump a nice long and respectfull kiss." Eric did as she said. Walking over, he stood behind her ass. He leaned forward and kissed as he had never kissed before. Moreover, the little man was now losing all dimensions of any resentment that he had previously felt in regard to her advancement at work. Further, he started to say, "Oh Sandy, I respect you; you're superior; my place is only to obey and worship your greatness." Turning her head around, she smiled down at Eric, saying, "That's right; I'm glad to see that you finally know what you really are compared to me."She also remarked, "From now on, you're to ador me in every way; in fact, as far as you're concerned, I'm a goddess, there's nothing you can do to escape my power." The lady added another statement as an afterthought, "Oh, and another thing, from now on, you'll call me mistress; is that clear?" The lowly little male simply responded with all humility, "Yes mistress." Sandy was pleased; she was now on top of the world. A moment later, the dominant mistress got up and raised Eric with her. She walked over into the bathroom and looked down at the toilet, noticing the raised seat. With complete victory in her eyes, she looked at the creature in her hands and said, "See that seat, well watch." Boss lady reached for the seat and lowered it. She then spoke further to her little play thing, "From now on, nothing can be done on your part to raise it again; I'm the boss here, and as such, that thing remains down, ha, ha, ha!" Without another word, she turned around and placed her gorgeous ass upon the toilet. The little man listened on to the sound of her piss striking the water. Finally, the dominant one stood up and flushed the bowl. Placing him upon the toilet tank, she proceeded to remove her boots and stockings. Next, she walked into the shower and cleaned herself off. The woman showered for twenty minutes. After, she walked back into the bedroom and openned the dresser drawer. Sandy removed a fresh pair of panties together with a bra and placed them on. Returning to the bathroom, the lady picked up Eric. With her other hand, the mistress pulled forth the elastic of her pantie waist line and simply dropped the little man in. Looking down, she said, "I think I'll keep you down there for a while." Next, venturing back into the bedroom, she got herself a pair of slacks and a blouse, putting them on and finally reaching for a pair of socks. Seated upon the bed, female domination personified slipped into the soft cotton footwear. As she dressed herself, she remarked, "So how are things going down there?" She said this with a sarcastic laugh. Finally, she got up and passed the bathroom upon her way downstairs. Reaching beside the hamper, she grabbed her boots. Mistress walked downstairs and sat upon the solfa. She pulled her black leather boots on, got up, and walked to the front door. As she opened the front entrance, Sandy was pleased with the placid and beautiful spring weather. The lady got into her car and drove to the store. After pulling into the parkinglot, she entered the supermarket and walked around picking out the items that she needed. However, every now and then, she was delighted to feel the sensation of his tiny frame moving about directly below her cunt. Looked down, she remarked, "You know, I think I'll always carry you about this way." Finally, mistress was finished with shopping. She went to the register and paid the bill. The lady entered her car with the groceries and drove home. At home, Sandy removed the purchased items, placing them in their proper place. She then said to Eric, "I guess that since you're so small now, I'll have to do all the housework myself. Oh well, that's how it goes." Looking down toward her crotch, she ordered, "Start crawling around inside my pussy; I could use another orgasm." After the command was given, she started to feel his motions. The sensation became more and more intense untill lady domination finally came in her pants all over the little thing. With her elation to a close, Sandy said, "This is great; with you inside my pants, I can have an orgasm whenever and whereever I want; even in public, and no one would ever know." Sandy took him to work with her the next day. Laying at the bottom of her panty crotch in total darkness, he was engulfed by the smell of her cunt. Moreover, she continued with this practice day after day. Whenever she wanted sexual stimualation, she simply ordered him to massage her clit or crawl up her hole. All in all, life had truly changed for the two. She moved up in the world and was promoted to ever greater heights. He, on the other hand, was demoted to dildo.