Ashley reclined on the plush velvet couch in her lavishly decorated living room, a glass of champagne in one hand as she watched the scene before her with a smirk. The tiny man cowered at her feet, hands clasped behind his back as he gazed up at her in awe and fear. “You wanted to see me, mistress?” he asked, voice quivering. Ashley chuckled darkly, reaching down to stroke his cheek with one finger. “Indeed, I did, my little pet. I have a new toy for you to play with.” She snapped her fingers and one of her servants hurried over, carrying a large cardboard box. The man’s eyes widened as they set it down beside him, antennae twitching nervously. “What is it?” he asked, backing away slightly. “Open it,” Ashley commanded. “And find out.” With shaking hands, he lifted the lid and peered inside. His mouth dropped open in shock as he saw what was inside – a giant, lifelike replica of a female genitalia. “Oh, mistress,” he gasped, looking back up at her. “It’s… it’s magnificent.” Ashley smiled, pleased by his reaction. “Of course it is. Only the best for my beloved little pet.” She stood up, stalking towards him with predatory grace. “Now, strip for me. I want to see your cute little body.” The man nodded, quickly removing his clothes until he stood naked before her. Ashley hummed in appreciation, taking in the sight of his slim, hairless body. “Lay down,” she ordered, gesturing towards the box. “And worship your new mistress.” He hurried to obey, crawling inside the box and pressing his face against the giant pussy. Ashley watched as he began to lick and suck at the artificial folds, eyes rolling back in bliss as he pleasuring his “mistress.” She felt a rush of arousal watching him, fingers drifting down to rub at her own clit through her panties. This was what she lived for – the power, the control, the absolute adoration of her tiny pets. The man continued worshipping his pussy-mistress, tongue delving deep into the artificial cunt as he moaned and writhed in ecstasy. Ashley could see his tiny cock standing at attention, leaking pre-cum onto the velvet interior. “Such a good boy,” she praised, voice low and sultry. “Making your mistress so happy.” She reached down, picking up a bottle of lube and squeezing it over the pussy. The man let out a strangled groan as the slick liquid coated his face and chest. “Clean it up,” Ashley commanded. “Every last drop.” He immediately began licking at the lube, lapping it up like a starving animal. Ashley watched as he worked his way deeper into the pussy, finally reaching the giant clit at the apex. “Yes,” she hissed, fingers rubbing faster. “Suck that clit. Make your mistress come.” The man obeyed, mouth latching onto the massive nub as he sucked and tongued it mercilessly. Ashley felt her own orgasm building, fingers plunging into her cunt as she rode out her climax. “Good boy,” she panted, chest heaving as she came down from her high. “You’ve pleased your mistress greatly.” She leaned down, stroking his hair affectionately as he continued his worship. This was just the beginning – soon, she would break him completely, making him the perfect toy for her perverse desires.