Star, not her real name, but the name she uses when working as a prostitute, was standing on the corner in the downtown district of New York City, saw a very well dressed middle aged woman walking towards her. As the woman passed her, she handed her a pass to the penthouse elevator of the Ritz Carlton Hotel. Paperclipped to the back was one third of a $1,000 bill. Written on the section of bill was "You'll get the rest of this when you arrive. 11:00".
Star went to the hotel and used the pass to go ride the elevator to the penthouse. She rang the bell and was invited in by the woman. No one else seemed to be there. Star had no problem with lesbian work, sometimes preferring it the rough sexual conduct of the men whom she had serviced. The woman handed her a drink and the rest of the $1,000 bill, which she stuffed into her jeans pocket. The woman excused herself to change into something more comfortable as she was still wearing a very expensive dress and went into the bedroom.
Star wandered around the room, marveling at the expensive furniture and artwork while she sipped her drink. The bedroom door opened, and the woman came out in a leather outfit. Star had to suppress a smile as this was not what she had expected but thought it could be fun for a change of pace. As the woman walked towards her, she pulled what looked like a SciFi ray gun and fired it at her. She was engulfed in a bright light and when the light faded, she found herself at the feet of a giant. The giant woman reached down and grabbed Star as she tried to run. Lifting her into the air, the woman laughed as the now tiny hooker struggled in her grip.
The woman began undressing Star, removing her shoes, then pulling off her jeans. Her humongous but soft fingertips began caressing Star's diminutive body, stroking her thighs, then her buttocks and finally after peeling off Star's top, her breasts. Star was terrified in the grasp of this gargantuan woman but found herself unable to stop her arousal as the woman's fondling of her brought her to an explosive, if involuntary, orgasm. As the night went on, Star found herself being dipped into a jar of caviar to be licked and sucked clean of the delicacy, bringing her to repeated orgasms as the giant relentlessly played with her. Still terrified and being used as a sex toy by this woman, Star was unable to prevent her becoming aroused and being brought to multiple involuntary orgasms at the hands of her captor. Then, to her horror, the woman stripped off her leather outfit and after lubricating her by rubbing Star up and down the lips of her vagina, she inserted Star feet first up to her neck and began sliding her in and out of her while she played with herself with the other hand. Star felt the woman's vaginal walls convulsing as the woman reached her own climax, brought on by Star being used as a human dildo. The night went on as the woman exploited Star's helplessness, tying her up or taping her down to the table and repeatedly bringing her to climax after climax, until Star finally passed out from exhaustion.
Star awoke in the morning on a park bench, normal sized and with an intact crisp $1,000 bill in her pocket. She had no recollection of any of the previous night's experience, her memory being wiped clean of everything between arriving at the hotel and waking up on the park bench, though her body ached in ways she had never felt before.
The lady, the wife of the renowned microbiophysiologist, Professor Thorton slipped into a peaceful slumber in the first class section of a Boeing 757 on her return flight from her business trip to NYC. You see, Mrs. Thorton often gets a bit randy while away from her husband, but not wanting to commit adultery, she'll take along the matter miniaturizer to use on her playthings. Always selecting young female prostitutes for her exploits, she never considered it as actually cheating and went home with a clean, but thoroughly satiated conscious.
