He had set out to humiliate and dominate his step mother. Not only did Ty have that, his repressed sexual desires and perversions had been unleashed.
He grabbed a trembling six inch tall June from his crotch and lifted her into the air dangling by his waist from his fingers. She squirmed in his grip, twisting and writhing not from fear but from her constant and growing need to orgasm. She had reached almost painful levels of sexual frustration. She struggled between his fingers and kept whimpering in her high pitched voice.
Ty carefully stood from his bed, dick still semi-hard and erecting even after his own orgasm, and carefully carried June to his desk. He set her down on her back and watched her writhe and masturbate helplessly. Several minutes passed and his tiny huge breasted step mom drove herself to higher and higher desperation. Her pussy was now so wet and so turned on that he could actually see the tiny lips of her pussy pulsating madly with her lust. She was covered in spunk and soaked in pussy juice, her smell so strong between the two that it aroused Ty even at her tiny size.
She was almost consumed in lust now. Ty watched as she grunted, moaned, whimpered, and growled in lust, eyes clenched tight, tears falling down her tiny face, her hand desperately pumping against her pussy, two fingers planted deep inside her passage, a thumb pressing down hard on her micro clit.
Ty looked over his desk and got a naughty idea as he saw a standard yellow pencil sitting nearby. He picked it up, turning it to the rubbery flat eraser end, and looked down to June.
He grabbed her tiny arm away, making her moan and buck her hips against the air, and with his free fingers he parted and held her legs down. She cried out, struggling, and tried to push back against him.
Ty lowered the pencil's eraser... he touched her pussy with it... her head fell back and her back arched as Ty slipped the thick eraser end into June's pussy. She grabbed her face in response, clawing at her cheeks, and seemed to burn even hotter. She began humping on the huge (to her) eraser end grabbed her tits in her hand, squeezing and panting.
"Holy shit." Ty whispered, in awe as tiny June was helplessly fucked by a pencil. He looked over the desk again casually, wondering what else he could play with as he pencil fucked his step mom back, and saw a package of elastic bands sitting out.
Well, why bother being normal now?
As June rode the pencil, Ty dropped it carefully while still inside her and stared in mild shock as June's hands shot down, her legs spread eagle, and she grabbed the shaft of the pencil, thrusting it into herself and arching on the desk.
Ty grabbed a couple of elastic bands and set them down. He looked back to June, who was by now furiously masturbating with the pencil, pushing it so deep inside of her that the metal ribs of the eraser's clamp were slipping inside of her. She was pounding herself, screaming in tiny agony, just at the edge permenantly but unable to get her climax.
Ty grabbed one of the elastics, grabbed June, and turned her over on to her back. The pencil ejected itself from her pulsating vaginal folds and fell to the desk with a puddle beneath it. June screamed and writhed, Ty's mere touching enough to make her spasm. He grabbed her arms, pulled them around her back, and began wrapping the elastic around her tiny wrists. After tying her enough to hold her arms, he let the last loop snap against her skin and watched her drool and twist uncontrollably. Her face grimaced in pleasure and pain he couldn't imagine. She struggled to pull her arms against the tightened elastic but couldn't break free.
He proceeded to grab her tiny legs and force them closed. Between her pussy juices and remnants of his drying cum, she was quite a slippery little lady. Ty giggled as he grabbed her ankles and bound them as well. She ground her thighs together, her lubed thighs, and began helplessly kicking against the top of the desk like a flailing worm. Her huge breasts jiggled and swayed with her movements, bouncing and falling with slaps against themselves. Even at her tiny size of six inches and weighing nothing they were quite hefty.
Ty noticed her nipples had gotten huge and pointy, probably as big as they could possibly swell. He watched the display with delight and oogled her nice ass and hips. The poor 40 something was so consumed by tortured lust that she couldn't even speak anymore, only grunting and moaning as she flopped around on his desk top.
Now it was time to have some more fun with her. Ty smirked, watching her vaginal fluids pour down her thighs and drip onto his desk. He had a new and twistedly delicious idea for her.