Dom Pater




                            I call it 'Dom Pater' (Pater is Latin for
'father' ). The title is definitely shocking and vulgar, but it'll get
readers' attention which is my point. The story takes place at Harvard
University, the Radcliffe Institute of Advanced Studies ( it was
originally Radcliffe College which was an all women's college and one of
the 'seven sisters' colleges), and the upscale neighborhood of Wellesley,
Massachusetts. 
                           The first main character is Chloe Williams, a
beautiful and confident eight teen year old African-American female
student of Harvard University's undergraduate medical program and the
Radcliffe Institute. She is a dedicated, head-strong young feminist in
the-still even today-'all white boys' club' of the Ivy League. She stands
at a lean and toned 5'10" and weighs 130 lbs. and is on the Harvard
women's cross country team. She has long, silky black hair and light
brown eyes, a possesses a delicious dark chocolate brown complexion. A
Nubian goddess an Amazon for sure.
                         The second main character is Professor Markus
Von Rhaus, Chloe's Biophysics professor who possesses the stereotypical
Germanic blond hair and blue eye features, an along with a flawless
golden-bronze tan, stands at an intimidating and inhuman 8'6", weighs
a 750 lbs. of bulging rock hard muscle, and is devilishly handsome.  He's
in great shape considering the fact he's seventy-seven years old. But
he is also a 'macho' misogynist and a chauvinist pig, but he has a
seductive and suave masculine mystique that lures shrewd and independent
Chloe into the dark and violent world of a Dom. So here it is.
 
Disclaimer: This story does NOT in NO way suggest what all goes on at
Harvard and Radcliffe, Wellesley, or the Ivy League. Nor is it meant to
defame Harvard, Radcliffe, Wellesley, or the Ivy League. IT IS JUST
FICTION!!! SO READ IT AS JUST FICTION!!! All of these characters are
fictional.
 
Warning!: This story contains a different theme and genre then you're
used to reading. It contains a tyrannical, dominant, misogynist male
giant and an unfortunate young woman who falls prey to his ominously
seductive masculinity. The poor young woman is also betrayed by her
latent Elektra Complex (the female version of the Oedipus Complex). You
could read it as a tragedy, I think it is. It's a dark look into the
world of a Dom and the cruelty of  Male Domination. So here you go. Read
if you dare.
 
 
 
 
                                                  
 
 
                                                    Dom Pater
 
 
 
 
                     The sun bathes the dark skin of a young woman laying
on the grassy knolls of Harvard University. She combed her long, slender
fingers through her silky black hair. She had a lean, athletic figure
that had served her well through her high school years. She had been
awarded a full cross country and track and field scholarship including
out of state tuition, room, board, and books to pay for her undergraduate
studies at Harvard.
                          But young Chloe Williams didn't need to be a
track star to finance her Ivy League education. Ms. Williams was the
highest ranking valedictorian of her prestigious Catholic Prep school.
She earned all A's during her high school career and scored a perfect
1600 on the SAT the first time she took it, and scored a perfect 36 on
the ACT the first time she took it as well. She also earned perfect
scores on the SAT II, also the first time she took it. Her amazing fetes
of speed and endurance during cross country and track field seasons were
merely an incentive for the Ivy League schools-hungry for minority
females who were the ideal scholar athletes.
                         She was accepted into all eight of the Ivy
League colleges, all seven of the prestigious 'seven sisters' women's
colleges, and Spelman College in Atlanta, Georgia, and was awarded dozens
of scholarships that when added together had a final sum of $683,000.
                            She had wanted to attend the all
African-American female college of Spelman but it was her father's dying
wish that if she ever got into Harvard that she go to Harvard. She missed
her late father dearly. He had died only two days after her high school
graduation. He had to sit in a wheel chair during the ceremony. 
                            James Carl Williams had developed to prostate
cancer just before Chloe's senior year. James Williams had risen above
the impoverished conditions of his birth place in Harlem, New York City
to attend Harvard University and become a successful and wealthy
attorney. After graduating from Harvard he moved back to New York City
to join the city's most powerful law firm and quickly became a very rich
young man. He moved into the city's richest apartment complexes in the
upper east side and was the only Blackman in the neighborhood. 
                           During a case dealing with a young Black
female model who had starred in a few hip hop videos, Williams met
Latisha Smith, who had accused her boyfriend of domestic abuse. They
quickly fell in love, married, and had a daughter, Chloe.
                             But Latisha had a secret that she never told
her husband.
 
Latisha was a cocaine dealer.
                          
                             She had managed to hide it from her
sweetheart but two years after giving birth to Chloe, Latisha was gunned
down by a rival dealer in the Bronx during a deal. James was left to
raise Chloe by himself, not that he minded. James harnessed a great deal
of resentment and even hatred for Latisha after he had found out she was
a drug dealer. It brought back dark memories of his childhood growing up
Harlem. His mother was a drug dealer too and had made him sell cocaine at
the age of nine. Latisha soon became a bitter reminder of all that he was
trying to get away from his whole life, but she brought it all back. And
worst of all she left a two year old daughter behind.
                            Chloe Williams attended the most prestigious
Catholic prep. school in Manhattan. She excelled academically and
athletically. During her high school years she quickly developed feminist
ideals and even protested the white male status quo of her school
several times. Causing embarrassment and disgrace within her father.
Chloe time after time again found it difficult to educate her father
about Women's Rights especially Black Women's Rights. Like a typical
male, James Williams believed that feminism was just a bunch a butch
man-hatting lesbians spouting anti-male propaganda and passing out hate
literature. Chloe certainly wasn't a man-hatter or believed that fathers
were just worthless sperm donors, unfortunately that's what her father
believed. Chloe loved her father dearly and did everything humanly
possible to educate her father about the true meaning of feminism
and dispel the anti-father stereotype that continues to hamper
women's rights and empowerment movement. But her father, the only man
Chloe would probably love turned a deaf ear to her.
 
However Chloe did have a low tolerance for males due to their sexism, but
her father was an exception though. 
 
                                 Chloe also molded her body to be a lean
and toned track star. She wasn't muscular but instead had a
sleek, athletically feminine physique that helped her win track meet
after track meet. Her bedroom walls soon became adorned with cross
country and track first place medals. Still she looked more like a toned
super model than a champion track star. Her breasts were certainly too
large to belong to a normal female athlete. Chloe had inherited her
mother's all natural 34-D breasts. And on her slender 5'10, 130 lbs body
they definitely stood out. Literally.
                                     But Chloe's academic and athletic
success and acceptance into the nation's most prestigious colleges would
be bitter sweet with the passing of her father. She lived her summer
vacation alone in her father's opulent, upper east side apartment. There
wasn't that passed by where she didn't sob bitterly or curl up in her
father's king size bed so she could inhale his scent that remained within
the black silk sheets. She even wore some of his old shirts as a sad and
pathetic attempt to 'wrap' her father's aura around her, like one of his
warm paternal embraces.
                                    Soon Chloe's obsessions of her dead
father became disturbing. She soon went to her father's bed completely
nude and masturbated herself to an orgasm every night. Chloe had never
done anything sexual until then. Her education and track career left no
time for young Chloe to awaken sexually. She would use her old memories
of her father hugging her tightly or sharing a tender and completely
platonic father-daughter moment as her fantasies. She would continue this
perverse ritual all the rest of her summer vacation. Her father had been
the only man she had ever wanted in her life. No man could ever compare
to him.
 
And so the young Chloe Williams managed to survive this harsh and
disturbing summer and then move to Cambridge, Massachusetts and attend
the prestigious Harvard University and take several classes at the
Radcliffe Institute.
 
Chloe looked down at her wrist watch and sighed as she noticed that it
was time for her Biophysics class. She had been told a lot things
about the professor. The most infuriating thing was of course the fact
that the man was an arrogant misogynist and a narcissistic
chauvinist pig who didn't like having female students. A lot of the
female students from Radcliffe and Harvard had filed millions of
complaints against him but the administration shot them all down.
Professor Markus Von Rhaus was too much of a valuable asset to terminate.
He had brought in millions of dollars to Harvard thanks to his research.
And as a prestigious and wealthy sixth generation alumni, Professor Rhaus
had some privileges and entitlements that prevented any action against
him.
 
But the most disturbing thing about him was his appearance. The man was
practically an Uber-Man. The man was 8'6" and weighed 750 lbs. of
inhumanly large and rock hard muscle. He couldn't possibly be human. But
he was the tallest, strongest, fastest, and smartest human on the planet.
He had set numerous body building and athletic world records that
probably will never be surpassed. At age nine Markus had unusual but
natural genetic mutation within his body. He grew and grew and became
stronger and stronger. He could bench press 450,000 lbs. and run at a top
speed of 300 mph. He stopped aging at forty-one but would never suffer
any of the negative effects aging like wrinkles, baldness, grey or white
hairs, or bodily and health debilitation. He developed a permanent,
flawless and envied golden-bronze skin. And he's seventy-seven years old
and using his research on genetics and cell development had discovered
that he would live to be 500, and would continue to look as devilishly
handsome and remain to be inhumanly strong as he did now.
 
The man was a god among frail mortals.
 
He also became incredibly brilliant graduating from his own prestigious
parochial prep school with highest honors and as the highest ranking
valedictorian at age ten and then going to Harvard for college where he
would get his Ph.d and M.D at the age fourteen. He then accepted a
teaching position at Harvard and became the Ivy League's most valuable
and wanted scientist. Thus is why the university turns a deaf ear to
complaints from feminist students. 
 
The constant protests made by female students only fueled Markus's over
sized male-ego and megalomania.  He believed that females had their
place-beneath the rule of men and their phalluses. He believed that
females were toys and vessels for men's amusement and sexual pleasure.
And he made it no secret of what he believed to his female students. His
female students hated him but his male students loved and worshiped him
as a phallic god. 
 
                              Chloe gathered her books into her backpack
and threw the thong strap over her shoulder, and headed to the Harvard
Medical School building. It would be her first day in her Biophysics
class. She was worried but remained poised and confident. She wouldn't
allow some sexist dog ruin her studies. She wanted to be a biologist and
she needed this class, but she wouldn't take that bastard's chauvinist
bullshit.
                               She walked through the entrance's already
opened double glass doors continued down the long corridor to the
infamous room 309. Soon Chloe was confronted by two large wooden doors at
the end of the hallway. On the left door was a golden plaque that read
"Markus Von Rhaus, Ph.d, M.D. Biophysics 101."  She swallowed hard and
inhaled sharply. She was nervous as anyone entering a classroom for the
first time. She turned the golden door knob and opened the door to her
class and immediately she noticed that she was surrounded by young men.
All of the boys stopped in mid-sentence in their conversations to
notice the young woman who would be their only female student. There were
other minorities in the class but they obviously were shocked to see a
female in the class. Chloe held her head high and walked to the only
unoccupied desk in the class. As she sat down the male students began to
talk amongst themselves again, this time their conversations were no
higher than a whisper. They were talking about her of course.
 
 
"What's a chick doing here?" whispered one of the male students.
 
"Humph! I thought this course was supposed to be so hard that no bitch
would want to take this course?!"
 
"Rhaus needs to make this course harder so we won't have any little girls
in here."
 
"Rhaus will set that bitch straight in no time. He always puts bitches in
their place"
 
Chloe could here their misogynist comments and could feel herself surging
with rage.
'And Harvard is supposed to be so enlightening' Chloe thought to
herself. If any of these pigs confronted her physically she wouldn't back
down. She would fight back like an ferocious Amazon and rip their puny
balls off. No male would ever get away with treating her like shit.
 
Suddenly the double doors opened again and in the door way stood a giant
man named Markus Von Rhaus. He had a haughty grin on his face as he
looked over his new class for the fall semester. His chilling and
piercing blue eyes soon fell upon Chloe. He lifted his left brow in
surprise and interest. Chloe didn't look like a typical female student of
an Ivy League school. Most of them look like nerdy feminists but she
looked liked super model. He could see that she was athletic though. He
noticed her tight and toned legs and arms. She was beautiful.
His grin grew wider and he thought to himself how amusing this semester
will be.
 
"Take your seats gentlemen and lady. I will be taking
attendance."   Markus closed the doors behind himself and walked to his
very large desk, custom made of course due to his size. Chloe couldn't
help but to stare at his enormous muscular body as he walked. Every one
of his massive muscles dramatically rippled as he walked. She could see
the bulging veins right through his stylish Armani business suit. The man
was so huge!
 
Markus sat down in his large chair and looked over the attendance list.
He combed his own long, muscular fingers through his brushed back,
silky golden hair and then stroked his golden hair neatly trimmed goatee.
Then his eyes looked up through voluptuous and very long black eyelashes
to the class, with a wicked grin on his face. He called off the names of
his new pupils and they all responded with 'present'.
 
"Hmmm. Chloe A. Williams.." he purred with a arrogant tone.
 
"Present," Chloe simply responded. She stared directly at her giant
professor with unwavering confidence. She feared no man, no matter how
big or handsome they were.
Rhaus smiled like a typical smug macho-pig at Chloe. He would enjoy her.
 
He called off the rest of his students' names and the stood up.
 
"All right students, today we will begin with rudiments of the course and
I shall pass out the syllabus for the entire semester. Oh by the way
there will be a quiz next class and if you don't think you will earn a
perfect score on it then don't bother showing up and change classes. I
have no time to cater academically inept little girls, if I wanted to do
so I would teach at Wellesley College." 
 
Immediately the male students began to chuckle at the professor's
chauvinist remark, defaming the prestigious women's college.
 
Chloe of course was not amused and furrowed her brow in anger and
disgust. Chloe had been to a campus tour of Wellesley and loved its
feminist friendly atmosphere. She certainly wouldn't have to put up
with sexist bastards like all the males that surrounded her.
 
Rhaus made a mental note of Chloe. She was easily excitable
about sexist comments and he would exploit that to his amusement. And
pleasure.
 
Rhaus began his long drawn out lecture on the basics of Biophysics. The
lecture lasted for two hours. He refused to questions and simply told his
students to shut-up and take notes. After the lecture he passed out the
syllabus and class was dismissed.
 
"Chloe, my dear. Stay for a moment, I wish to speak with you."
 
Chloe was startled of course and then she felt a taste of annoyance and
revulsion rising up through her throat. 'What does that dog want?!' she
said to herself.
 
She turned around and reluctantly walked over to her gigantic professor.
She unwittingly looked up and up into the eyes of the misogynist Uber-Man
she was forced to address as professor.
 
"I understand that you are the university's most prized female athlete. I
have read up on all of your winnings. You're quite the athlete, well for
a female anyways." A haughty grin pulled the edges Markus's lips.
 
"I am quite the athlete for anyone Professor Rhaus. My sex has nothing to
do with it!" Chloe couldn't help but to respond with anger. He was such
an smug asshole.
 
"Oh my dear, it has everything to do with it," Markus purred tauntingly.
 
"No it doesn't! You're just a sexist jackass who thinks he's the epitome
of male perfection and some fucking man-god and you're NOT! You're just a
freak of nature who uses his very male body to intimidate everyone,
especially women!"
 
"And....my dear little Chloe?" Rhaus responded calmly and even
seductively.
 
Chloe was too angry to respond she turned on her heel and stormed out of
the classroom, slamming the door behind her. She had never encountered
such a pig-headed man before. She had encountered some arrogant bastards
before but none like him. Thankfully it was her last class for the day
and she could go and relax.
 
She decided to vent her righteous fury through cross country practice.
Her feminine rage fueled her endurance and speed. She shocked her
teammates with her incredible speed and stamina, leaving them in the dust
as she ran. She would have to put up with a lot of male bullshit while
she was here obviously.
 
She returned to her dorm room around seven p.m. She had requested for a
large private dorm room. She wanted to be left alone so she could study
in peace. She was also afraid she would end up with some slutty bimbo who
only got into Harvard because of she had rich daddy with alumni
influence. She showered her beautiful feminine and athletic body. She
rubbed the botanical body wash sensually all over her Nubian goddess
physique. Soon images of her father flooded her thoughts.
 
God how she missed him. She wouldn't be among the students who received
visits from their proud fathers on the weekends. She would be alone and
locked away in her dorm room crying herself to sleep. But after twenty
minutes of sobbing she would relax and calm down, and then a new powerful
emotion would take over just like right now in the shower. She had
finished completely washing her body and hair, then used a special cream
to remove unwanted hair on her legs, arms, bikini area, even the entire
vaginal area, and everywhere else where a super model wouldn't want hair.
She didn't do it for male gratification of course, she did it for
herself. She liked being completely smooth all over her beautiful body.
It made it easier to feel the wind rushing past her body as she ran
during track meets. It also made her feel sensual and aroused. This was
the new emotion overtaking her sorrow for her late father.
 
She turned off the shower and stepped out. She dried her beautiful black
skin with a pink towel and then massaged scented lotion onto her soft
flesh. She closed her eyes and exhaled as she felt a warm wave of
pleasure rush over her being.
 
"Daddy...." she whispered meekly. Here is when her sorrow turned into a
perverse obsession. Chloe stood up and walked nude into her room. The
door was lock and the dormitory itself was filled with noise. No one
would hear or care about the goings ons within her room. She laid down on
the silk black sheets of her bed. They were the very same sheets from her
father's bed. She wrapped the sheets around her naked body and deeply
inhaled their scent. Though they had been washed they still smelled like
her father. She began to caress her 34-D breasts and immediately the
nipples became engorged and tender. Chloe moaned 'daddy' as one of her
hands traveled down her tight, firm belly to her very moist sex. She
probed at her own entrance and her moans became louder. She then
penetrated herself and masturbated feverishly. Her moans were wild and
passionate. Ten minutes later she climaxed and let out a howling moan of
ecstasy. She collapsed and began to fall asleep, whispering daddy
once more.
 
The next few days had their ups and downs. She loved her Women's Studies
class at Radcliffe. She engaged in passionate and intellectual
discussions with other young women who shared her feminist views. She
hated her advanced mathematics class because it was taught by
another asshole male. Track practice was very helpful in relieving her
frustration.
 
She studied for her dreaded Biophysics quiz. She was determined to show
that pompous bastard that she wasn't academically inept as he perceived
all females to be.
 
"I hope a woman has the same genetic mutation as him because I just know
that a woman with the same condition would beat his ass!" Chloe smiled at
her own words. She did believe that women were stronger than men because
women can give birth; the greatest feet of strength and endurance.  And
only women could do it.
 
Well then again male seahorses give birth but that's a completely
different species and all.
 
Finally it was her second day of Biophysics with the greatest pig of a
man to walk the earth. As she walked down the hallway to the hated
classroom she noticed the large Harvard Shield on the wall that said
'Veritas', which is Latin for 'truth'. 
 
Chloe smiled as she thought of the word 'truth'. And the truth of the
matter was she was going to prove this sexist bastard wrong and prove to
him that a female could best any male academically and especially
physically.
                                              
Chloe proudly walked into room 309 and sat down at her desk, ignoring the
stares and even hateful glares from the male students. She noticed that
some of the male students that were in class a few days ago weren't
present. Apparently they had headed Rhaus's words and didn't bother
showing up to class if they knew they weren't going to earn a perfect
score. Chloe had studied her damn-est all week for this quiz.
 
Finally the Man-god of a professor entered the classroom. His eyes
immediately looked upon Chloe and this time she looked back at him with a
mixture of confidence and hatred.
Rhaus merely grinned back at her with one of his egotistical smiles. He
walked over to his desks with giant strides thanks to his inhumanly long,
muscular, and powerful legs. They were five times thicker than Chloe's
entire body. Markus picked up the quizzes and passed them out to the
students.
 
"If you don't earn a perfect score you automatically fail the semester
and the entire course. I intend to get rid of those who will only waste
my time this semester."
 
Rhaus soon approached Chloe with a quiz. He smiled wickedly down at her
while she glared back at him. He gave her a quiz and then walked back to
his giant desk and watched his students. Especially Chloe.
 
Markus was amused to watch the facial expressions of his anxiety ridden
students. Chloe however was the only calm one among them. He had a
feeling that she would score a 100%. He would like to keep her so he
could enjoy her all year. Not surprisingly Chloe finished first. She got
up and walked over to the mammoth sized desk and placed her quiz in her
professor's gigantic hand.
 
"Thank you my dear," Rhaus arrogantly purred with a smug grin on
his devilishly handsome face. Chloe could sense an evil aura around him.
There was something not right; something dangerous.
 
Chloe sat back down at her desk and took out a book about Black Feminism
to read the remainder of class. It would be forty minutes before another
student would finish the quiz. Rhaus graded Chloe quiz and she scored a
100%. Looks as if he would enjoy her for the rest of the year then. But
then an idea took hold of his mind. He wanted to enjoy her immediately.
Tonight would be perfect. It was Friday after all and Monday was holiday
so there wouldn't be any school to worry about. He would have three days
to enjoy her.
 
Finally class was over and the students had to turn in their quizzes.
Many of them wouldn't be returning next week.
 
"Chloe, come hither please." Rhaus cooed. Again Chloe was pissed. Why
wouldn't this bastard leave her alone.
 
Chloe walked over to Professor Rhaus's desk and only glared at him.
 
"Well it looks as if you'll be in my class for the rest of the semester.
You earned a perfect score."
 
"I know I would," Chloe answered sternly. Rhaus merely chuckled deeply.
There was something in his laugh that made Chloe think about her father.
 
The Uber-Man stood and soared over Chloe in height and muscle. His black
Gucci suit couldn't possibly have concealed his gigantic body in the very
least. He was grotesquely muscular. If anything his expensive suit
accentuate his giant and god-like body. He walked around his titanic
sized desk over to Chloe. She fought desperately not to stare at his
enormous body but she failed. 'Impossible! It's simply impossible!' Chloe
thought to herself. She could swear that she can even hear his muscles
ripple with every move. The hard wooden floor shuddered from his
incredible weight and Chloe could feel every vibration rushing through
her body. It was somewhat thrilling. Suddenly Chloe felt an unwanted
feeling of arousal throughout her body. 'No I will not be aroused by this
pompous, sexist bastard!' Chloe mentally told herself.
 
Rhaus only stopped a few inches from Chloe. She could feel his tremendous
weight bearing down on her. She was nothing compared to him. He could
crush her easily but then again he is a 'gentleman'. An asshole one.
 
The giant smiled down at Chloe, although she was frightened by his
stature she didn't show it. She concealed with a hateful glare, but she
could hide the slight trembling in her body.
 
"Hmmm. I should reward you for being such an exceptional student my dear.
How about you join me for dinner at my home in Wellesley this evening. My
treat."
 
"What?!"
 
"Come my child, you deserve such a fine reward for passing my little
quiz."
 
"That's completely unethical! You're my professor! This is sexual
harassment! And I would never go to your home and have dinner with you!
You misogynist bastard!"
 
Rhaus only laughed at Chloe vicious words. He loved that feminine fury.
He would also like to play with it.
 
"Oh my dear you know you would like a nice home cooked meal. After all I
know it's been months since you shared an intimate dinner with someone
for months," Rhaus taunted.
 
Chloe was shocked by those words. He was mocking her and the death of her
father.
 
"How...dare you! That is none of your concern!" The veins in Chloe's neck
stuck out dramatically.
 
"I have an obligation to care for the welfare of my students. I know how
lonely you have been for the past few months. Come and spend an evening
with me, my dear."
 
Chloe was furious and also confused. How could this man sound so gentle
and so seductive at the same time? He was like a loving father but he had
such a sexualized tone. Chloe was lonely. She did long for someone else's
company. A male's company. A male that was like her father. Chloe's
desperate paternalistic longings finally betrayed her.
 
"Fine. I'll have dinner with you."
 
"Wonderful. Is there anything that you would like in particular my dear?"
 
"I'm a strict vegan."
 
"Hmmm. Very well then. I will have my chef make you some vegan cuisine. I
will send a car for you at five thirty p.m. It will be a black Bentley
waiting for you in front of your dormitory. Is everything all right?"
 
"Yes." Rhaus's haughty grin widened.
 
"Splendid! I'll see you around six tonight. Oh and do dress nicely. You
will be in Wellesley after all."
 
                         At five thirty that night there was indeed a
black Bentley waiting for Chloe. She was wearing a simple white dress
with her hair up in a bun. She slipped into the car and the chauffeur
closed the door behind. The car left Cambridge and made its way to the
upscale Wellesley. They passed Wellesley College on the way and Chloe
briefly remembered her campus visit to the all women's school. Finally
the car approached and incredibly large marble mansion surrounded by tall
trees. Chloe was amazed by the size of the house.  Out in front of the
large edifice stood the proud and arrogant juggernaut, Markus Von Rhaus,
wearing a black and white tuxedo.
 
                        The car stopped and the chauffeur got out to open
the door for Chloe only to be surprised by her opening the door for
herself and stepping out.
 
"Thank you but I am perfectly capable of opening my own doors." Chloe
then turned her cold glare to Markus.
 
"Come my dear." Markus offered his enormous hand to Chloe like a
gentleman but she refused of course. They walked together into the large
opulent mansion. It reminded Chloe of her father's own ornate apartment
back in New York City. Chloe suddenly got a bad feeling about this. They
walked into the enormous dinning room and sat down at the large table.
The servant gave Chloe a vegan dish for dinner which made her a little
bit happy. Meanwhile Markus enjoyed a large dish of fine meats. Chloe was
disgusted by all the meat he was inhaling. After a few minutes of eating
quietly Markus spoke.
 
"So darling, how do you like Harvard thus far," he said raising a glass
of red wine to his lips.
 
"Well some aspects are tolerable and some aren't."
 
"Hmm. Really..."
"Yes really!"
 
Rhaus chuckled.
 
"My you're a feisty one. Like a mare that has yet to be broken," Rhaus
smiled sadistically.
 
"That is the most misogynist remark I've ever heard!"
 
"Child you need to relax. Here have some of this wine. It will calm you."
 
"No thank you!"
 
"Chloe darling there's nothing wrong with having a little wine. Come," he
grinned like an arrogant tempter. He was exploiting her vulnerability
like a typical male.
 
"Huh fine!" 
 
Rhaus grinned harder and nodded to one of the servants to poor her
a glass wine. Chloe gulped down the wine quickly to get Markus to
shut-up.
 
"There! Happy na..." suddenly Chloe felt light headed. The room began to
spin around her and out of fear and a rush of adrenaline she stood up but
only for a few seconds before collapsing on the floor.
 
                                 Chloe groaned as she awoke from her drug
induced slumber. When she was fully conscious she noticed that she was
handcuffed to very large and ornate wooden head of a gigantic bed. It had
to be twenty by twelve feet. And the most shocking thing was the silk
black sheets and the fact that she was completely nude.
 
"What the fuck!"
 
"Hmmm. Awake at last my little Amazonian mare."
 
Chloe turned her head to see the golden Uber-Man leaning on one of the
large bed posts. His entire upper body was exposed, revealing his bulging
muscular pecs and massive biceps that were ten times bigger than king
size pillows. Each one of his chiseled abs were bigger than pine
apples. Every single muscle was insanely large and cut deeply into this
flawless golden-bronze skin. His skin was smooth and hairless like a body
builder. He was wearing low-rise, skin tight black leather pants and his
black thong crept up over his inhumanly muscular hips. He wore tight
black leather gloves over his gigantic hands and in his left hand was
what looked like a horse whip. But through his pants Chloe could see that
he had to force his phallus down one of his pant leg due to its
incredible length. It was two and a half feet long and twelve and half
inches round! And his testicles which were the size of bowling balls
bulged obscenely through the crotch of his pants. Markus's giant god-like
physique was revealed in all of its glory.
 
"What the fuck have you done to me!"
 
"Oh my dear we haven't even started yet," Rhaus chuckled as he cracked
his whip, forcing Chloe to jolt with fear.
 
"Oh and by the way darling you shall address my as Master Rhaus," he
purred.
 
"I will do NO such thing!" Chloe spat.
 
"Sweetie you're in my power now. I am practically a god of masculine
power and sexuality. Just submit and worship me. You'll enjoy it," he
winked and smiled at her.
 
"I belong to NO MAN!"
 
"Oh but you belonged to your father didn't you?"
 
Chloe was about ready to shout back at him and then stopped. He was
right. She did belong to his father. She wanted to have nothing to do
with any man but him. And after his death she had realized she had an
Elektra Complex. She wanted to have sex with her father.
 
Chloe began to weep for her father and for herself. The giant Dom moved
over to his weeping sub.
 
"Shhh. Don't cry little one. It's all right. Your Dom will take care of
you now. I can nurture and care for you like a gentle father. I have
always wondered what it would be like to have a little girl of my own.
You will be my little girl. My submissive little daughter. And I will be
your father, your Dom Pater.," Rhaus chuckled wickedly.
 
"Let me love you my dear daughter. Let me show how wonderful it is to be
dominated by a powerful man like me. I am the largest and strongest human
on the planet."
 
Chloe's tears soon subsided and she calm down. He was so gentle and
loving like her father. All she wanted was to feel that warm and paternal
embrace again. His giant body was so loving and yet fearsome
and dangerous. He could end her life in an instant and she wouldn't even
know it.
 
"Remember my little sub daughter. As your father I gave you life and I
can take it away just as easily," Rhaus laughed sadistically and began to
devour Chloe sweet lips. His lips were much larger than Chloe's and he
quickly enveloped them in his hungry and greedy mouth. His large tongue
darted into her smaller mouth, taking up the entire space and
nearly going down her throat. She gagged a little but she was enjoying
it. Markus's gigantic body laid directly on top of Chloe small feminine
form, nearly crushing her with his massive weight.She could feel her
vagina growing hot with arousal and becoming covered in her thick
fluids. She wanted Rhaus desperately.
 
"Ah ah ah my little girl. We can't become too eager. Daddy will make love
to you soon. Hmmm. And daddy can smell your sex growing moist from him.
You please me sweetie. Good girl."
 
Chloe stared longingly and helplessly into his eyes. She could see her
father in him-some how. She could see the loving man that nurtured her
all her life.
 
"Hmmm. You females..." Rhaus cooed. "You try so hard to destroy
patriarchy, phallocracy, and male supremacy. I know why of course. You're
trying to deny your natural longing for your father. All daughters no
matter how shrewd a feminist they are has a latent Elektra Complex. You
want to have sexual relations with your father. You want to become one
with the organ that spilled you into the womb. You want to be back in
daddy's nurturing loins. That's why feminists fight phallocracy because
they can't stand having this need to be with their fathers in this way.
So pathetic. All of you are so weak. But that's okay. Daddy will protect
from the world now and he will reunite you with your origin of
existence," Rhaus smiled sadistically at Chloe as he sat up. Chloe
marveled at his glorious male body. He was so big and so intimidating
like a father. An authoritarian father that was so loving at the same
time.
 
"Call me daddy sweetie, your Master commands you."
 
"D-d-d-d-dad-dy." Chloe stammered with a gleam of hope in her eyes.
 
"Yes sweetie. I am your Daddy, you Dom Pater. You will serve me now. Your
new father who will love you with his gigantic body." Markus laughed as
he ripped his pants from his inhumanly enormous, muscular legs. His
phallus was now free to stand proudly erect and to grow even bigger.
 
Chloe's legs and entire lower body were completely covered and lost as
they laid underneath Rhaus's gigantic muscular ass. Thankfully he was on
his knees so as not to crush them with his weight.  But Markus's
testicles laid heavily upon Chloe's lower body. She could feel them swell
and pulse.They were so heavy and they were getting bigger and heavier.
But her Dom Pater made sure that he didn't crush his "daughter" by
raising himself up a little. 
 
Chloe merely looked up in awe to see her Master's phallus grow
beyond four feet long and two feet round right over her head. The shaft
was bigger than her head! Soon it ran up against the the headboard but
continued to defiantly press forward.
 
"Hmmm. I'm too big honey."
 
"You are so big d-d-daddy."
 
"I know honey. I think it's time to nurse you my daughter." Rhaus
continued to wear a sadistic smile as he took his rolled up whip to raise
Chloe's chin. He back up a great deal until his phallus directly over
Chloe's lips.
 
"Now honey ask you daddy nicely to feed you. My semen is going to nourish
you honey. You've been a bad little girl so I won't feed you that much as
punishment. Now ask daddy nicely to feed you"
 
"P-p-p-please daddy, feed me. P-p-p-please." Chloe was helpless and under
Rhaus's complete dominance now.
 
"Well of course sweetie. Daddy will feed you," and with a sadistic grin
he lowered the giant shaft of his organ to Chloe's lips and released a
copious flood of incredibly warm semen into her hungry mouth. She
couldn't possibly swallow the raging flood but she swallowed all that she
could. It was so warm, so delicious. Chloe quickly became addicted to the
thick nectar that cascaded all over her mouth and neck, and soon created
a large puddle on the bed.
 
"Yes my darling daughter nourish yourself with daddy's warm seed. The
very essence of your existence."
 
Chloe suckled for ten minutes and then suddenly the plentiful shaft
pulled away. Leaving the sub in shock and hunger.
 
"Daddy! Wait! I'm still hungry! I want more!" Chloe loudly protested. She
had become like desperate drug addict frantically wanting a fix. She was
gone.
 
"Daddy please keep feeding me!" 
 
"Chloe!" Rhaus unraveled his whip and cracked it in the air. "Now now.
That's no way to speak to your father. Daddy said he wouldn't feed you
that much because you have been naughty and you have to be punished."
 
Chloe began to sob like a hungry baby.
 
"FEED ME DADDY!!! FEED ME!!" Rhaus merely laughed at poor Chloe. She was
all his now. She was his toy, his precious little possession. He exuded
great pleasure in watching her desperate pleas to by 'phallus fed'.
 
"Now that's enough." Rhaus cracked his whip again and Chloe silenced
herself. "Now then, do you know how Daddy's going to punish you?"
 
Chloe sniffled. "No......"
 
"Hmmm. Daddy's going to make you have screaming orgasms that will make
you lose consciousness for an hour. That's how daddy is going to punish
you. Like the bad girl that you are." Markus was drunk with power as he
lifted buttocks into the air, all the way up to his greedy mouth. Chloe
hung helplessly upside down, several feet from the bed. Rhaus salivated
as he looked at Chloe completely smooth vagina that was covered in sticky
fluids.
 
"Hmmm. Yes.... Daddy will enjoy punishing you, you naughty little girl,"
Rhaus whispered lustfully. And with that, he used his large lips to
completely devour Chloe virginal, moist vagina. Chloe let out a shrieking
moan as she felt his huge lips hungrily devour her small vagina. His
large tongue penetrated her entrance to invade her sex like a phallus.
Her moans sounded like screams rather than moans. Her arms and legs
thrashed wildly in the air as he continued his punishment and then
finally she let out a blood curdling scream when she climaxed and then
lost consciousness.
 
Exactly one hour later she woke up surrounded by large muscular flesh.
 
"There's my little girl. Did you have a nice nap."
 
Chloe was disoriented and confused but she noticed that something was
different. Was he bigger?
 
"Daddy feels better now that he's taught you a lesson. And you will
remember your lesson won't you or next time daddy will whip you-correct?"
 
"Yes daddy I'll be good."
 
"That's my good little girl, my much smaller-little girl," he chuckled.
 
"Smaller?"
 
"Yes honey. Daddy's semen not only feeds you but makes you smaller honey.
The more you feed the smaller you will be. Soon you will small enough
that you can squeeze into Daddy's urethra. I'll use my penile muscles to
push you back down into my testes. Where you came from honey. Don't worry
I won't leave in there, you'll come out when I ejaculate, and you won't
shrink into nothingness honey. You'll stop shrinking once you get to five
inches. And daddy will take care of his little girl. We can make you that
small in a matter of two hours. Why don't we start," Rhaus grinned.
 
"Sure Daddy!" Chloe had been over taken by hunger. She wanted to feed
some more. And more and oh so much more. Once again Markus mounted his
'daughter', pushed his giant shaft to her lips and released a dam of
raging semen onto Chloe's face. She swallowed every possible drop that
she could and greedily fed herself. She shrank and shrank amidst Rhaus's
sinister laughter. Soon she was only five inches tall. She was covered in
semen. The Dom Pater lifted her into his gigantic hand and licked her
off, cleaning her like a father, and then smiled at her.
 
"Are you ready to go back into the sweet loin that nurtured you honey?"
 
"Yes Daddy!"
 
"Humph. Well all right then here you go." with that Rhaus buried Chloe
within the shaft of his phallus sticking her down into his urethra that
promptly swallowed her up. The muscled went to work, pulling her down
into through the tubes that led to Rhaus's left testes. Soon Chloe
splashed into a milky white ocean of semen. Rhaus moaned loudly as he
felt Chloe move around in his left loin. He grasped and massaged it,
shifting Chloe around inside of him. His moans grew louder and louder and
finally he howled in climax and shot Chloe out of his body but quickly
grabbed her in mid air so she wouldn't fatally collide into the head
board. He continued to spill a water fall of semen as he licked Chloe off
again.
 
"Hmmm. Now wasn't that fun honey?"
 
"Yes Daddy. You're so warm inside!"
 
"Well we'll do it again tomorrow, providing that you're good."
 
"I will be good daddy! I promise!" Rhaus merely smiled smugly down at his
toy.
 
"We'll see honey. We' ll see."