Mikki's Second Experiment
by Jay

Mikki strutted around the campus with a new spring in her step, and why 
not she thought, after all she had just come to realize that she was a 
true domme, holding power over men. And, with this new found aspect of her 
life, it opened up a world of possibilities for her to experiment with, 
to satisfy her scientific curiosity of course.

After her fun session with Josh (well, fun for her!!!), she had something 
to ponder. With Josh, she abused several parts of his body (especially sealing 
off his mouth with her ass, oops!!!!). Now she wondered what would happen if 
she focused all of her energies on one body part, say.........the penis. 
Yes!!!!!!! A new expewriment was already formulating in her sadistic little 
brain!!!!!! She would abuse the penis, why not, after all it's all the boys 
cared about. While women could be pleasured all over, it seemed that the boys 
only cared about their penis'. Yes, this experiment would show 1)how much 
abuse one body part could take 2) how a little boy would react to having 
his penis destroyed and 3) how long would it take her to cum. With a devilish 
grin, she promptly turned and headed back to her dorm to prepare for her 
next experiment.

Back in her dorm room, Mikki took a few minutes to examine herself in the 
mirror. Her olive skin was taught over her 5' frame. Her pert 34B's were 
accented by her ripped midsection. But it was her legs and as that Mikki 
stared at the longest. Ever since she was a little girl in Japan, she had 
always been athletic. Soccor, running, karate, and judo all had helped to 
mold her thighs, calves and ass into petite yet muscular shape. Why, she 
could kick a soccor ball at least 75 yards, and an ealier experiment had 
shown that she was able to crack a walnut between her firm asscheeks. while 
she admired herself, she went over a mental checklist of posible lab rats 
for this experiment. what she needed was a fit young boy who thought he 
was a ladies man, someone who needed his manhood reamed. WAIT.....YES.........
Donald walsh, yes he would be perfect. Donald was a 6'4" 220lb former fullback 
at the University who was now a first year medical student. Donald thought 
himself to be a know-it-all, and a lady killer, but the reality was that 
donald's father had contributed a hugh sum of cash to the Medical school, 
insuring his blockheaded son a seat. And as for the lady killer reputation, 
most girls only dated him for his money. why, just last week, while in the 
library, Donnie snuck up behind Mikki, pretended to reach for a textbook, 
then got his jolies off rubbing his stiffie against her ass. Her Ass!!! Mikki 
knew that no man was worthy of this pleasure unless she granted it. es, Donnie 
had to be brought down a few levels. Luring him over would be easy, she would 
ask him to give her a private Anatomy lesson, cooing to him and making him 
think he would score. Sure enough, the big dolt promised to be there at eight. 
Puuuurfect, thought Mikki, it would leave her time to properly prepare for him. 

Promptly at eight, Donald rang Mikki's bell. she greeted him at the door in a 
silk kimono, at least 5" above her knee, and very see-through. 

'Come on in Don, I just can't wait for my lesson' purred MIkki
Donald practically tripped over his open mouth as he entered the dorm room.

'well........errr.......ummmm.......where should we begin?' Don asked.

'I thought that before we started, maybe you could do me a favor?' Mikki cooed.

'S-sure Mikki, whatever you say'

'My groin..............muscles, they feel so tight, how do I stretch them?'
Instantly, Donald perked up

'No problem babe, as a former star athelete, I know how to keep in shape' Donald trumpeted. 

'See, if I don't properly maintain my manly physique, it could fall apart, just watch and learn 
babe.'

Mikki's blood boiled at being called babe, but she held it back, just for another few seconds, 
then he is all mine!!!!!!!!
Donald steped back, legs apart and began to perform a slow split strecth, inching his pelvis 
forward, proudly displaying his tool.
'whata think dollface, like what you see?'Don chirped.
'Oh yes Donnie dear, a puuuurfect............................'with this Mikki unleashed a 
vicious front kick, square into Donalds balls'TARGET!!!!!!!'
As Donalds face paled, and his eyes rolled back, Mikki was able to snap off two more kicks. If 
his cock and balls were a fotball, Mikki would have kicked an easy 60yd field goal with them.
With Don on the floor in the fetal position, whimpering, Mikki straddled him, ripped off her 
kimono to reveal her naked form. Grabbing his blonde hair, she violently lifted his face to 
hers 'Now, I'm not doing this to get you back for your library stunt, but you are the new 
subject for my experiment, which I've dubbed "Penis Reduction". If you cooperate, then things 
go smothly, well for me not you, but if you dare resist or tamper with my 
experiment....................'Mikki was in Donnies face, not yelling, but firmly commanding.
'w--------what wil happen to me?' Donnie was barely able to speak.

To answer his question, Mikki pulled out a Chinese food carton, opened it, and thrust it in his 
face 'This' Mikki stated. Donnie was puzzled, Mikki is showing him chicken fried rice? This 
was a punishment? Seeing his quizitive look, Mikki cocked her head back, roared with laughter 
and explained. 'Bet you think it's chicken in there huh?' Donald nodded yes. 'Wrong, no this is 
my new recipie.......white boy fried rice!!!!! If you give me trouble, you may be my next 
recipie, got it?' The look of fear on Donalds face was all the answer Mikki needed. 'Now, be a 
good boy and take a nap while I set up' Mikki said. Before Donald could respond, Mikki covered 
his face with a chloroform soaked rag.

When he awoke, Donald's eyes fluttered open, cleared, and in front of him he saw the most 
amazing sight. Mikki, now nude, was sitting on a chair, legs spread, and playing with herself.
'Like what you see?' she purred. 'Then proveit, get nice and hard for me'.
Instantly, Donald's limp cock sprung to life. Of course, due to the ealier abuse, it was very 
painful to do so, causing him to holar out. Mikki was on her feet in an instant, inches from 
Dons face. 'Do that again white boy, and I'll stuff my fist so deep into your throat, I'll be 
able to grab your balls from the inside!!!!!' she roared. Donald calmed himself, then realized 
the full extent of his predicament. He was nude, sitting at the very edge of a chair. His legs 
were puled tight behind him, and secured to the back legs of the chair with cord. His arms were 
in a similar fashion, but it was his throat that bothered him. He was now wearing a tight 
collar, and it felt as if a wire were secured to the back of it, and tied to the chair, giving 
him almost no slack. Mikki grined as she watched Donald test his 'leash'.
'Thats right' she smiled 'your throat is secured quite nicely. The collar is actually a modifed 
chokechain used to train dogs. So.......if you move to much, then you get no air, got it?' with 
that, Mikki started her experiment. She leaned over, her nose millimeters from Dons, and 
lightly stroked his penis, causing it to further grow. As Mikki smiled and worked him over, 
Donald tried his best not to scream as his sore cock continued to expand. Without warning, 
Mikki slammed her fist down onto the head of Donalds poor cock. While tears formed in his eyes, 
and a scream in his throat, Mikki pressed further down with her knuckles, grinding al the way. 
'No screaming white boy, or else' she purred. Lifting her fist, she stood up, crack ed her 
knuckles, then fired off rapid combinations of lefts and rights straight down onto Don's erect 
member.  After what seemed to be an hour (actually only 5 seconds) Don could no longer feel his 
cock, it had gone numb. All he felt was a sickening in his belly, and white hot pain between 
his legs. Gasping, he slumped forward, but as he did, the collar kicked in, causing him to bolt 
up right, which unexplicably casued further pain down below. 

'Oh......i almost forgot to tell you.......your collar, well, the leash is also looped around 
behind and under the chair, connecting in to your cock and balls.....so no matter which way you 
stwitch, you'll either choke, or rip into your balls!!!' Mikki roared in delight.
Hearing this caused Don to burst into tears......how could he, the big man on campus, be 
reduced to this state, by this tiny asian slut? Mikki watched Donald cry for awhile, then 
sitting on his lap, strioking his hair, she whispered 'I know what your feeling, how could this 
happen to me, right?' Donald nodded yes, still sobbing. 'Well, its just the way things are in 
life. Women are on top, and the asian race is the master race, so for me to have you like this, 
well.......its destiny i guess' Mikki purred 'But, enough chit chat, its back to work'.

Mikki pivoted, so that her back was to Don. Sitting up on his lap, she pulled her legs up high, 
then proceeded to stomp her tiny feet down, this time aiming at the base of his cock, mashing 
into his balls as well. Donalds cock, which never recovered from the first assault, now felt 
like it was on fire. Deep in his belly was a nasous feeling, and between his legs it was as if 
Mikki  was holding a flame there. Donalds body jerked and convullsed, each time the leash 
either chocked him, or dug further into his balls. If he were able to, Donald would be 
screaming for mercy.

'Don't give out on me just yet, we've got more fun to go!!" squealed Mikki.
Promptly, she stood up, turned again, placed her left foot firmly down on Don's manhood, then 
stepped up onto the chair, placing her full weight onto his tortured cock. Laughing like a 
school girl, Mikki proceeded to jump up and down, each time landing harder and harder. While 
this was happening, Donald thought he was going to pass out from the pain, and lack of oxygen!

'Please....................no....................more..................' was all he could say.

'Aww......too much for the big tough guy?' Mikki asked, faking concern.

'Tell ya what, if I stroke you, and you can still get it up and bathe me in cum, I might let 
you go, deal?'

Donlad nodded, and prayed. Mikki knelt betwen his legs, and lovingly started to kiss his poor 
battered cock. She then began to slowly masage it, gently and slow, taking her time. When she 
noticed it was stiring, and growing larger, she sped up her massage. Donald, despite the pain, 
prayed he kept growing and cum, so he could be free. 

'Yes......come on!!!!' he thought. This is it, I'm about to cum....yes!!!!!! Then, Mikki 
stopped.

'Oh well, guess you loose' she stated.

'B--but.......Im about to cum........please............'Don begged.

'Nope' stated Mikki 'According to my calculations, you should have by now, I'm 
sorry.........but, I would like to keep studying this remarkable cock of yours. After the 
beating I gave it, it was still able to rise to the task'.

'So, you're going to keep me here........forever?' Donald asked, scarred.

'Not you silly....................your cock'with that, Mikki produced a larger pair of shears.

'Say goodnight Gracie..'she purred'Look on the bright side, I'll imortalize your cock, and you 
can be my next new recipie........hmmm......I know, white-boy in garlic sauce.'

The End

*if you would like me to continue with the Mikki series, or have any comments on this story,
email afd and he'll forward them, thanx! Jay