Super Fanner
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 12
by
WriteMik
“Now then, tiny slave I your mistress have graciously decided to be lenient and not punish you, and instead I have decided to make you my personal fan and towel boy.” Proclaimed Mrs. Worthy. “Your duty is to keep me cool and dry as I go about my daily activities. Ms Rose, you may let him up.”
Phil didn’t know what to say. He got to his feet and remembering what happened last time he kept his face to the floor in submission. Sheila Rose gave him a small handmade paper fan made from a sticky note. Even though it was small he had to use both hands to hold it. Mrs. Worthy sat down in her desk chair with a regal air and looked down her nose at the tiny boy with the yellow fan and felt a rush of adrenalin.
She composed herself and said. “Well boy, begin!”
Phil almost looked up in surprise but quickly lowered his gaze again and timidly began to move the fan up and down.
“No, no, that just won’t do boy.” She scoffed. “You shall have to get closer” Mrs. Worthy reached out and grasped the boy in her hand and held Phil close to her face as she leaned forward. Phil began to fan as vigorously as he could thinking this was what she was holding him for. He did not notice as she reached under her short business suit skirt and pulled her panties down her thighs with her free hand.
She smiled at his efforts and chortled. “You’re not there yet boy.”
He glanced up at her in bewilderment as her hand with him in it began to descend rapidly, and was shocked as he passed the hem of her skirt and was deposited directly in front of her bare pussy. The inertia of her hand caused him to stumble forward off balance and he planted his face directly in her slit. Mrs. Worthy felt it and quivered at his touch. Phil on the other hand was embarrassed and afraid as he crawled backwards away from the gigantic strange smelling genitalia that loomed just ahead in the dark corridor of the principals’ skirt.
“Well?” Mrs. Worthy’s voice came from overhead. “You have a job to do, do you not?”
Phil fearing what she might do looked franticly around for the fan and using both hands picked it up and started fanning with all his might. The self proclaimed mistress felt the cooling breeze on her inner-thighs and crotch and it felt great!
“OOOH.” She cooed as she relaxed and began to fully enjoy the sensation. “I could get used to this.”
Phil labored away in his duty to his mistress and after a few minutes his arms began to get tired. And in a few more minutes his arms began to get sore. Soon his arms were so numb he was having trouble moving them, but fearing Mrs. Worthy he managed somehow to keep going.
After about twenty minutes Mrs. Worthy was still enjoying what she thought was the most pleasant and soothing feeling ever as the tiny boy continued to provide the cooling air to her nethers. Then her mind turned to the tiny boy and as she thought of his tireless efforts to please her she began to get very aroused. Her ex husband had never been concerned with her needs. He had always taken advantage of her. That’s why she’d left him. This tiny boy on the other hand had no choice in the matter. And that’s what turned her on; complete domination.
Phil was ready to drop over from exhaustion and despite his efforts with the fan it looked like Mrs. Worthy was still getting quite wet.
Phil didn’t know what to say. He got to his feet and remembering what happened last time he kept his face to the floor in submission. Sheila Rose gave him a small handmade paper fan made from a sticky note. Even though it was small he had to use both hands to hold it. Mrs. Worthy sat down in her desk chair with a regal air and looked down her nose at the tiny boy with the yellow fan and felt a rush of adrenalin.
She composed herself and said. “Well boy, begin!”
Phil almost looked up in surprise but quickly lowered his gaze again and timidly began to move the fan up and down.
“No, no, that just won’t do boy.” She scoffed. “You shall have to get closer” Mrs. Worthy reached out and grasped the boy in her hand and held Phil close to her face as she leaned forward. Phil began to fan as vigorously as he could thinking this was what she was holding him for. He did not notice as she reached under her short business suit skirt and pulled her panties down her thighs with her free hand.
She smiled at his efforts and chortled. “You’re not there yet boy.”
He glanced up at her in bewilderment as her hand with him in it began to descend rapidly, and was shocked as he passed the hem of her skirt and was deposited directly in front of her bare pussy. The inertia of her hand caused him to stumble forward off balance and he planted his face directly in her slit. Mrs. Worthy felt it and quivered at his touch. Phil on the other hand was embarrassed and afraid as he crawled backwards away from the gigantic strange smelling genitalia that loomed just ahead in the dark corridor of the principals’ skirt.
“Well?” Mrs. Worthy’s voice came from overhead. “You have a job to do, do you not?”
Phil fearing what she might do looked franticly around for the fan and using both hands picked it up and started fanning with all his might. The self proclaimed mistress felt the cooling breeze on her inner-thighs and crotch and it felt great!
“OOOH.” She cooed as she relaxed and began to fully enjoy the sensation. “I could get used to this.”
Phil labored away in his duty to his mistress and after a few minutes his arms began to get tired. And in a few more minutes his arms began to get sore. Soon his arms were so numb he was having trouble moving them, but fearing Mrs. Worthy he managed somehow to keep going.
After about twenty minutes Mrs. Worthy was still enjoying what she thought was the most pleasant and soothing feeling ever as the tiny boy continued to provide the cooling air to her nethers. Then her mind turned to the tiny boy and as she thought of his tireless efforts to please her she began to get very aroused. Her ex husband had never been concerned with her needs. He had always taken advantage of her. That’s why she’d left him. This tiny boy on the other hand had no choice in the matter. And that’s what turned her on; complete domination.
Phil was ready to drop over from exhaustion and despite his efforts with the fan it looked like Mrs. Worthy was still getting quite wet.
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March 24, 2025
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