My Mini Jenny - part 2
“Bargain shopping in the toy department? You’re fooling yourself! And I’m going to kick your ass once I get back to my normal size!” Jennifer shouted.
There was a blur of motion and she suddenly found herself laying face-down across one of Sally’s thighs, pinned in place by a single, huge hand. A moment later, she squealed as Sally administered a sharp, stinging swat to her shapely, upturned derriere. Jennifer continued to shriek inarticulately as Sally’s huge fingers rubbed and pinched her burning buttocks.
“Let me be very clear" Sally began calmly, “I’m going to let you off easy this time. That’s not likely to happen again. I can already tell that spanking your perky, little bottom could become a favorite pass time.” She punctuated her last statement by giving one of Jennifer’s blushing buns a painful tweak.
“Let me go! You can’t do this! You can’t just bend me over your knee and spank me!” Jennifer demanded; her voice almost cracking as she sobbed through her protestations.
“Well, I think that it should be clear, given your present situation that I not only can but will. You’re hardly the first of my little… guests who has required a firm hand at first in order to learn her place. But don’t worry, in time you will adjust to your new size and the life that goes with it. You’ll eventually come to accept it and you might even find that you prefer it. Given a choice, most of my dolls wouldn’t want to live any other way” Sally explained as she squeezed Jennifer’s firm glutes together between her thumb and forefinger.
“Dolls? Others? What do you mean? And please stop playing with my butt!” Jennifer protested.
“I’ll stop playing with it when I lose interest. That might take some time" Sally smiled, giving Jennifer’s miniature rear a none too gentle pat. “And yes, there are others. You’ll be joining them very soon. I feel that ‘dolls’ is a very appropriate description; given both your stature and status. But you’ll learn all about that in time. For now, it’s enough for you to understand that you are in no position to make either threats or demands. I won’t tolerate any bad behavior. Understand?”
Jennifer could hardly believe what she was hearing. Until now she’d managed to hold her anger in check. Sally’s suggestion that she would not only accept but come to enjoy being a part of some half-pint harem was too much for her to bear. “Listen up, you sawed-off lesbo! I’m not going to be one of your dolls! There’s nothing that you or anybody else can do to keep me this size or convince me that I like it!”
“How did I know it would come to this?” Sally mused aloud. With that she brought her hand down hard on Jennifer’s defenseless bottom. Jennifer howled with pain and renewed indignation. “From now on you might do well to think of me as ‘The Amazing Colossal Lesbo’ if you want to avoid another paddling” Sally offered as she gave Jennifer’s butt another swat.
“No!” Jennifer wailed; her abused bottom felt as though it was on fire and she struggled in vain against the huge hand that held her pinned to Sally’s thigh.
“No, what?” Sally frowned as she gave Jennifer’s little, pink rear another slap.
“Ouch! No! Stop spanking me! Let me go!” Jennifer pleaded, bucking and twisting on Sally’s giant lap as she tried to move her aching derriere away from the vengeful hand of her giant captor.
“I’m sure that I’ve already told you that it doesn’t work that way” Sally said as she dealt another blistering blow to Jennifer’s little, blushing bottom. “I promise you that this hurts you a whole lot more than it hurts me.”
“Ok! Ok! You win! I’ll be good!” Jennifer finally sobbed, “I promise!” “Alright then but just so you don’t forget", with that Sally gave Jennifer’s under-sized buttocks one last swat before slipping the weeping minigirl from her lap. She regarded the pint-sized, strawberry-blonde for a few moments before she spoke. “Now. You’re going to do as you’re told, without question. Aren’t you?” She placed a finger under Jennifer’s chin and tilted her little head back until they made eye contact. The tears streaming from her jade green eyes flowed down the miniature girl’s freckled cheeks. Jennifer bit her lower lip and silently nodded. “Very well. Go stand in that corner and don’t get into any mischief. I have to pick up these clothes that you’ve left laying all over the place.
Jennifer hesitated for a moment as she surveyed the enormous room and the distant, empty corner. “Scat!” Sally’s voice boomed overhead. In an instant Jennifer found herself scampering frantically across the thick throw rugs and polished hardwood floorboards. Clutching her jiggling bosom with both hands as she ran, Jennifer gasped as every jarring step sent a fresh ripple oof stinging pain through her tender buttocks. She hurried past carved, antique chairs that towered nearly twice her own height and scurried through the shadow of a table that rose up higher than she might reach.
Behind her, Sally was gathering up her discarded shoes and clothing. Peeking over her shoulder, Jennifer watched as Sally climbed a small stool to place her purse on a shelf in the top of the closet. She noticed that the “giantess” who had so easily overpowered and manhandled her was actually so short that she had to strain on tiptoes to hang her garments in the closet.
Jennifer found herself flushed with embarrassment as she stood in the corner, like an unruly child with a freshly spanked behind and not a single stitch of clothing. Her hands slipped behind her, rubbing her bottom in a vain attempt to soothe some of the pain from her tender butt cheeks. Cautiously glancing around the room, she began to take in the details of the room from her new perspective. The ceiling appeared to loom nearly thirty feet overhead, the chair railing was at least as high as she could reach and most of the window sills were well above her own height. More than a century old, the house itself had an ominous, foreboding presence. There was an eerie aura about the place that suggested an unnatural spirit permeating every crevice.
Eventually her eyes drifted toward the front door. “This might be my best chance to get out of this nightmare” she thought, “If I can get to the door without being noticed, then all I have to do is reach the knob!” Her heart was beating faster as she weighed her chances of slipping out of Sally’s reach unnoticed.
“If you’re thinking about the door, you wouldn’t be the first" Sally grinned as she strode from the closet back to the sofa. “Even if you could reach the knob, the deadbolt is set. And this isn’t the sort of neighborhood that’s safe for a two-foot, naked girl to wander around on her own. Now come back over here so that I can have a better look at you.”
Sullenly, Jennifer made her way across the room once more. At least she hadn’t been caught in the middle of an escape attempt. She didn’t want to even think about the possible consequences that would bring. With downcast eyes she stood between Sally and the coffee table once more.
“Very good. I think you’re starting to get the hang of this” Sally smiled, “Now, climb up onto the table so that I can see you.” Jennifer turned and looked at the table. She paused for a moment as she considered the best way to climb onto a coffee table that came up to her shoulder. With her palms on the top, she jumped and pushed down hard before flinging herself forward as far as she could. Cursing under her breath, Jen scrambled frantically as she struggled to find some purchase on the smooth, polished wood. As she had anticipated, her ample bosom was proving to be a significant obstacle as her breasts flattened against the table and rubbed painfully across the wood tenaciously as she attempted to squirm forward.
As she sat on the edge of the sofa, Sally watched with ever growing amusement as the miniature redhead strained to climb high enough to allow her to raise one of her legs as far as the edge of the table.
“Are you having some difficulty there, sweetie? It looks like you could use a little help" she giggled as she regarded the spectacle of Jennifer’s tiny, blushing buns wiggling so enticingly, just inches away.
“That’s… ugh!.. okay. I’m sure I can… ooaf!.. manage without your help” Jennifer huffed as she continued her slow, forward scramble across the table.
“Alright. Well, this is fun but it’s taking much too long" Sally smirked as she grasped Jennifer’s hips between her thumb and fingers. “Noooo!” the little redhead wailed as she felt herself being hauled, bottom first into the air. “Let me go! Put me down, you maniac!” Jennifer protested as she dangled from Sally’s hand, her legs kicking furiously and her little hands straining desperately against Sally’s thumb and fingers. After several seconds of fruitless kicking and squealing, Jennifer eventually found herself gently settling onto the tabletop on her hands and knees.
Sally watched Jennifer’s small body tremble slightly and heard her sobbing softly as Jennifer struggled to regain her composure and catch her breath. Plucking a tissue, she waited for a moment to allow the little strawberry-blonde some time to compose herself. “Alright now. Stand up and turn to face me" she said gently but firmly. Still shaking from frustration and pain, Jennifer rose slowly and turned as instructed.
“There now. It really isn’t all that bad. Look up now. Let me see your pretty little face" Sally breathed as she offered Jennifer the tissue that was as large as a bath towel to her. Jennifer accepted the tissue and pulled herself up straight, still attempting to look as tall and confident as possible given her present miniature stature. “Are you having fun yet?” Jennifer growled, looking up into Sally’s piercing, blue eyes. “Is this how you get your jollies? You enjoy shrinking people down to the size of pygmies and torturing them?”
“Hmmm… You seem to have a funny way of looking at things" Sally responded as she leaned forward to place an elbow on her knee and rest her cheek in her palm.
Jennifer took an involuntary step back as the gigantic blonde loomed closer. Plucking up her courage, she tried to keep up a brave front. “Maybe that’s because, just now I’m standing on your coffee table, barely two feet tall and stark naked!” the miniature redhead insisted, clutching the giant tissue against her breast and stamping a tiny foot for emphasis.
“Don’t blame me, if you don’t like the view from down there, squirt" Sally grinned. “You asked for this, remember? I believe your exact words were ‘Yes. Now get on with it’. And so, here you are. As for ‘torturing’ you, I hardly think that a spanking is an inappropriate punishment under the circumstances.”
“Not inappropriate!” Jennifer interrupted, “What in the hell is appropriate about giving a grown… well, an adult woman a spanking on… on a very tiny butt?”
Sally leaned closer, “I feel that the punishment fits the crime, as well as your present size. Let me explain. In pursuit of an exclusive story; you pried into my personal affairs, broke into two of my businesses, harassed one of my employees, burgled my home and attempted to steal my Quantifier. Administering a little disipline on that cute, little bottom of yours after I provided you with a demonstration, which you asked for, hardly seems unreasonable to me.”
“It feels very unreasonable from down here" Jennifer answered, moving one of her hands behind her to gently caress the tender, pink globes of her magnificently rounded bottom. “What makes you think you have a right to treat me this way? Kidnapping and false imprisonment are against the law, you know. I’m not sure if there’s a statute against reducing a woman to the size of a goddamn garden gnome but there really should be. You don’t have any legal right to do this to me!” Jennifer insisted.
“Oh but I do" Sally said menacingly. The room seemed to suddenly darken as she appeared to grow even larger and more intimidating. “When you came into this village and began asking questions, you became a problem for me. When you intruded into my affairs, you became a threat. And when you entered this house uninvited, you sealed your fate. You are a part of this now. Just like me. Just like this house and all of my dolls.” Her hand eased forward to pinch and gently pull the tissue from Jennifer’s tiny, trembling hands. “You’ve left the laws of men behind. You’re living in my world now.”
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