She - part 3
By Soltan Bey
Alisha is eight feet tall
Update: 21/09/1997 to soltan

   Manuel Cortez had just arisen and was about to head down
the lower hall to get a bit of breakfast. He was wondering
what the fuck Enrico and Portico were up to. Both of those
fuckers had vanished last night and Manuel was not looking
forward to the Don's reaction if they didn't show up for
this mornings meeting.

    He stepped into the hall and was about to close the door to his 
bedroom when he heard a rending crash further down the hall, near the 
entrance of the underground holding chamber. "What the fuck?", he 
muttered. He ran down the hall toward the detention chamber entrance 
and pulled a 9mm pistol from beneath his jacket shoulder holster.

    As he thundered to the entrance hall he flattened against the
wall and listened. Hearing nothing further he flung himself into
the entrance way in a standard crouching combat stance, ready to
shoot anything that moved. Well almost ready. As he was flinging
himself into position, a hand, a giant fucking hand , reached with
lightning speed and grabbed his hands that were gripped about his
pistol with such force that he felt the bones being crushed beneath.


   He screamed when he saw who was attached to the giant hand as
her other hand reached out and yanked the pistol free. She quickly
slipped her crushing grip to surround his wrists and he felt himself
being lifted in the air. Yanked actually.

    Alisha peered at him eye to eye as she held him aloft from her
straight upraised grip. "My,my little man. Where do you think your
going?"

    Manuel could do nothing but blubber in terror. Wide eyed in terror
he looked closely at this impossible figure. The massive woman
appeared to be the same woman that was imprisoned below. But this
woman was almost 8 feet tall and had arms as big as his thighs, it
seemed. Totally nude he saw the biggest breasts that had ever graced
the world, nipples the size of Vienna sausages. The tendons and
arteries in her arms looked like steel cables. His eyes bulged
out of his skull when he glanced toward her abdomen. Each muscle
there had more mass than all the muscle contained in his own meaty
arms.

    "What's the matter Manuel, cat got your tongue?", she said as
she tilted her head and peered at him. She carried him below
and set him down in front of the cage she had been imprisoned in.
"Take your clothes off and get into that cell." When he hesitated
she grabbed his skull and squeezed. Manuel tried to scream as he
felt his skull compress but her meaty palm covered his mouth and
muffled his cries. Suddenly she let go . "Do as I say. NOW. Do you
understand?"

     This time Manuel did not  hesitate. He stripped all his
clothes off and ran as fast as his trembling legs could carry
him into the cell. The door locked behind him and he saw her
massive form disappear through the door above.

    One by one and sometimes two by two she brought the rest of the 
Don's on site personnel into the chamber and forced them to strip nude 
and locked them in the cell. Soon she would have to start using the 
second cell as the first one was full of terrified people. Men and 
women staff both.

    Alisha had yet to find the Don and was about to enter the upper 
floors when she heard several gun shots ring out and several slugs 
stung her. She grunted from the pain as the bullets imparted their 
energy into her mass. She felt no major damage but did not have time 
to worry about that as she spun about and flung herself with the speed 
of a striking snake toward her assailants. She saw three of the Dons 
guards and the Don was standing behind them. All were slack jawed as they 
saw her form thunder toward them. One of the guards managed three more 
shots into her exposed abdomen before she reached them. With one 
mighty hand she crushed the hands of the closest gunman while kicking 
out with her right leg to knock the gun free from another gunman. She 
heard the arm bones of the man receiving the kick crack and he 
screamed out in pain, falling to the ground.

 Two gunman disabled the third had backed away and pumped three
more rounds into her, one hit her uplifted thigh and the other
two  slammed into her side, just below her armpit. In a fair amount
of pain herself, the slugs hydrostatic impacts making her dizzy,
she slammed the man into the wall and he fell unconscious to the
floor.

    The Don did nothing. His men were down for the count. The
massive woman before him glared at him with enraged eyes.
Suddenly he recognized her as they stared at each other, she
seeming to pause. Perhaps in too great pain from what must be
mortal wounds. Blood was coursing down from each small hole.

    "No, it can not be,...your Alisha?", he muttered and began
to back toward one of the guns laying on the floor nearby.

    "One in the same Don Deadmeat. Make one more step for that
gun and I will rip you limb from limb."

    The Don was no fool. He saw how fast she could move.
Unbelievable as it was, for a being of her size. Before he could
consider further action she reached out and grabbed him by his
shirt and yanked him toward her. "Now its MY time to play, Don. I
have the rest of your staff locked up below." Without hesitation
she ripped the clothes from the Dons body as if they were tissue
paper. Seemingly satisfied that no weapons were found on his
person she let him go and collected the weapons the guards had
dropped.

    Alisha patted the three guards down and removed all their
other weapons. A surprizing amount, knives and backup guns, too
many to carry freehand. She threw the weapons in a nearby room
and grabbed the Don in one hand and one of the less injured
guards in the other then drug them into the chamber below.

    Satisfied they were locked up securely she returned for the
other two guards and locked them up as well. The injured men and
the Don she placed in the empty cell. Finally she had time to
inspect her wounds and determine if any were life threatening.

    The Don watched this amazing beast standing in the middle of
the detention room as she closed her eyes. Minutes passed as she
just stood there. The men were muttering consternation and
looking at the Don as if he could tell them what to do. The women
were all crying. Suddenly the giant woman was in motion and headed up
the stairs.

  Alisha had determined none of her wounds were life threatening,
her defensive work had paid off well. The bullets that had
slammed into her rib cage in the back and her left side only
cracked the ribs. The bullets had never made it to her chest cavity!
All that was damaged was external muscle and fat tissue. All of
which were being readily repaired. The bullet that had lodged
itself in her thigh had done little damage. That much muscle was
too much for a mere 9mm slug to penetrate very far.

 The greatest damage had been from the bullets that had slammed into 
her abdominal area. A few penetrated somewhat. However her quickly 
woven web mesh had absorbed most of the impact. Most of the internal 
damage was from hydrostatic impact. All of that could be repaired and 
her nanobots were rapidly doing so.

    Alisha ran about the compound gathering all the impact
weapons she could find and carried them all to the cell block
below. Quickly checking her prisoners she scurried back up and
scoured the grounds for more of the Don's personnel. Those she
found were of the grounds keeper sort. Maids and butler types.
All of them she shooed into the cells below. They did not resist,
being peaceful peasant types. Easily spooked they complied
quickly.

 She had one of the maids lock up the the mansion so no unwanted
passersby would enter during the next hours. The terrified maid
assured her no one but a select few had the keys to the entrance
doors of the mansion and all were locked below. Alisha told the
maid she would not be hurt if she complied totally with Alisha's
demands and led her to the holding pens below.

    With all the compounds personnel locked up Alisha gathered
all the keys they had piled up and placed them in a far corner,
along with their clothing. She had insisted on everyone striping
to the skin.

    "Now Don. It is you who are MY prisoner," she boomed. "From now on 
you will do as I say." She glared at the others. "What was once the 
Dons is now mine. I expect complete subservience from all of you. If 
you obey, you will not be hurt. If not, you will suffer." She then 
addressed the others, looking each in the eye as she spoke. "If you 
obey and work for my good, you will prosper. If you fail to obey my 
wishes or work for my good, you will suffer greatly".

    She looked at the Don. "Don Dinero, you will inform me of
-ALL- of your finances and business details. -ALL- of your
personnel records and knowledge. This we will discuss later."

    "Any questions Don?" she asked with a grin, seemingly pleased
with herself.

    The Don was in awe of this apparent demigod. He blinked
repeatedly as he did not believe his eyes. Her wounds had healed
almost completely in the past hour, something his mind refused to
accept. A stubborn man and proud, he refused to let a mere woman,
however large and impressive, to push him around. "I will do
nothing of the sort demon woman, go away and save your life. No
one tells the Don to 'give' his business away," he snarled in
defiance.

    A good number of his men shouted in agreement, all seemed
defiant.

    Alisha was dumbfounded. Surely this human  flock had seen enough 
to know who was boss around here now! She looked at the injured men in 
the cell which housed the Don and a few of the maids and butlers and 
came upon a brutal idea. Perhaps these fools needed another 
demonstration or two.

  She addressed the entire assembly, realizing perhaps all of the Dons 
people did not know of her imprisonment and treatment of the past few 
days at the Dons bequest. So she told them of these events and that 
she had full rights to pass judgement on their criminal behavior. That 
she had won her right to rule them fair and square.

    She unlocked the cage that held the Don and the wounded men and 
forced one of the men that had shot her out of the cage, the man whose 
arms she had broken when she kicked him. She guided the man into the 
middle of the detention room and turned him to face her then embraced 
him tightly against her as they stood. His face buried at the base of 
her massive breast orbs. "This man tried to murder me,  and is one of 
the men who brutally raped me. I find him guilty and pass sentence 
upon him. You will witness his punishment", she said solemnly

   The man began to whimper and pled to be let go but she ignored his 
babbling and began to embrace him tighter against her massive frame. 
She looked at the Don and bade him to watch closely. Suddenly she 
clenched her muscles and the mans rib cage collapsed like so much dry 
balsa wood in the hands of a rampaging child.

 The man died almost instantly. The effect on his chest and upper body 
was just as if he had been run over by a loaded cement mixer. His 
sphincters released in his quick violent death, the sickening odor of 
his expelled fluids permeating the air.

  As she dropped his carcass to the floor the women began to howl and 
the men turned white as sheets. The Don appeared shaken but still 
stubborn and said nothing even though his men began to look at him 
with pleading eyes. They seemed to have a bit more sense than the Don, 
she noted.

    Alisha told one of the maids to clean up the mess and released her 
to do so with the warning that she could not escape and reminded the 
maid that if she did as told she would not be harmed. The maid saw the 
honesty in Alisha's eyes and responded she would serve her without 
fail. Then the maid reached out to kiss one of Alisha's hands. She 
whispered to Alisha.

  "As you have been mistreated so have I, and many of the other women. 
These are bad men. You give me hope." The maid smiled tearfully and 
fled up the stairs to gather cleaning supplies.

    Alisha glared at the cages and roared in anger. She opened the 
cage that she had been kept in and told the women to leave and 
assemble on the far back wall of the room. "I can not cage beings who 
have suffered as I have. You have nothing to fear from me if you 
behave. Soon you will be go and do as you please. But first you must 
stay put until I complete what must be done."

    Now the cages only held the men she was so angry with. She wanted 
them to obey, hopefully they would do so soon. But they appeared to 
accept the Don as their leader and not she. She had to convince the 
Don of her power. Power that was absolute.

  The maid, Consuela, returned and quickly dealt with the mess on
the floor. Thankfully she had brought some pine scented odorizer
which quickly helped the atmosphere become palatable again.

 Alisha turned to the caged Don Dinero. "Will you agree to serve
me or must I continue?"

    The Don still refused to submit and Alisha dragged the man with 
the broken legs from the cell. He screamed in terror and began to 
plead with the Don to submit to this giant woman.

    Before she reached the middle of the room the maid Consuela
called out "Mistress Alisha! Wait! Allow me to place this plastic
sheet on the floor first please?"

    Alisha was pleased Consuela was so helpful and practical and
was glad to wait as Consuela spread out a very large plastic
sheet on the floor.

   She liked the sound of the form of address Consuela had used. 
Mistress Alisha, yes! The power of her body deserved to be worshiped. 
These weak humans would be her servants! She decided she would conquer 
this group and learn how to control them. Mother would be pleased when 
she contacted her. She was surviving!

  "You will all refer to me as Consuela has, from now on you will call 
me Mistress. Mistress Alisha. If you fail to do so I will punish you."
She glared at the others and turned with a smile to Consuela.

  "Consuela I want you and the others to know I hope this will not be 
necessary, but I must have the Don's complete subservience to me. I 
wish not to hurt the innocent. This man tried to kill me as well, and 
is also one of the men who raped me. The first man I used as a 
necessary demonstration of power," she continued and finished with a 
bald lie. "I do not look forward to punishing this man as well. But 
the Don nor the other men leave me much recourse."

    The man with the broken legs she held aloft as he could not stand 
upon his shattered limbs. Alisha looked embarrassed and a bit saddened 
as she began to embrace him to her mighty chest when one of the women 
called out "Mistress Alisha, feel not for that man as he is most 
brutal. He has killed several young women in the village after raping 
them. In fact he cut them up before they died."

    Consuela and several of the other women confirmed his crimes and 
shouted for his death. Alisha called out for silence. Her mind was 
awash in rage at this information. The rage perhaps affected her 
judgement, but at the moment she was in no mood to analyse these 
things.  She would inform Mother of the power of these human emotions 
when she could contact her.

 "I am glad you told me of this, ladies. This creature man will have a
unique punishment. One I hope you enjoy."

  Alisha laid the man out on the sheet prone and spread his legs 
roughly. He screamed at the treatment and the women cheered tearfully 
at his demise. Alisha then knelt her massive frame on her knees and 
began to enlarge her clit. A hushed gasp arose from the people as her 
clit began to snake toward the prostate man. At first it was whip like 
and seemed to be under her complete control as she flicked it about 
his terrorized face. She remained kneeling between her legs as her 
clit began to pulse and swell as it flicked about his sweating body. 
Soon it was no longer whip like and was almost two inches in diameter 
at its base then gently tapered to 1 inch at its tip. The tip seemed 
to glimmer with metallic hue and was beginning to form a wedge like 
appearance.

 By now her clit was almost as long as she was tall. It continued to 
pulse strongly and swell at its base and along its length as she 
guided the wedge shaped tip toward the mans anus. She paused its 
motion and locked her eyes with the terrified and disgustingly aroused 
man. "So you like to rape female beings and cut them up eh?"

     She growled as she grabbed the mans waist and lifted him up then 
plunged her clit into his anus. The man screamed out in agony as foot 
after foot of her monstrous clit  entered him. As he flailed his arms 
in useless protest she paused and began to swell her now immense clit 
even further. She felt the flesh of his anus rip as she plunged more 
of her snake into his cavity. Aroused somewhat by this, she plunged her 
boa constrictor like clit so into him savagely. Seconds later the tip 
of her quivering clit erupted from his mouth, glistening with blood 
and gore.

  The man still lived but could no longer breath, soon he would
be dead from lack of air. As final insult she forced the bulk
of her clitoral mass toward the tip. As her clit shrank at the
base it began to swell at the exposed tip protruding a foot from
his mouth. The man was still conscious and saw the the exposed
clit begin to swell. Racked in pain as he was he felt his
jaw separate as she continued to force its mass to swell at the
tip. With a sickening crunch his throat gave way to the pressure
within and split like a rotten egg in a microwave oven.

    No one said a word as she withdrew her swollen member from
his still corpse. It would take some minutes for her to absorb
the toughened clitoral tissues she had created in her rage.

  As she arose to her full height with the bloody gore dripping from 
her boa constrictor like clit she looked at the other wounded guard. 
He shrank toward the back of the cell as she approached. 

  She turned her head and addressed the huddled and weaping women.
 "Fellow female beings, do any of these other men beasts  rape and 
butcher women, how many are murder's of women?" Tell me NOW" She 
bellowed.

    The women were as terrified as the men but not so terrified
as to resist her commands and pointed out two other men that were
known to be murderers of women and boys for sexual acts.

    These men were in the other cage and tried to push their way
to the back of the crammed solid cage, to get away from her as she
approached. Alisha did not bother to open the cage. Glaring at
the other men she quietly bade them to push these two men to the
front of the cage and hold them there.

    These men did so without the slightest hesitation and held
the screaming and cursing filth against the cage to face Alisha.

 She flicked her still swollen clit up at one of the men and
wrapped it about his throat. Much like a snake wraps itself
around captured prey. The man began to choke and his face turned
beat red as she crushed his esophagus with slowly increasing
pressure. When she released her clitoral grip he was quite dead.

    Alisha finished off the other man quickly and stepped back
from the cage. The light of rage still in her eyes. Many of the
men in the cage began to curse the Don and pleaded with Alisha to
take them as her own. That they would serve her as their master,
begging her to let them live.

    As Alisha let this cage riot go on she began to absorb more
of her swollen clit and it was soon curled up inside her, back to
its 'normal' size. All she sported now was impressive clitoral
hood along with a spectacular set of pussy lips which several of
the men where openly admiring, despite their terror. 

    She turned to the cage with the Don and raised a eyebrow at
his dumbfounded stare.

    Don Dinero admitted defeat. He cursed his stubbornness , as it 
resulted in the needless death of his best hired killers and 
enforcers. He himself never dirtied his hands in such matters, 
preferring to hire skilled scum to do his dirty work. He saw she was 
capable and motivated enough to kill them all in spectacularly brutal 
fashion. He made up his mind. Better to live than to die horribly as 
he had just witnessed. He would serve this beast woman.

 "Yes Senora, you have my word of honor that I will serve you as
my master. I commit all my wealth and power, meager as it is, to
your disposal in return for our lives."

    Alisha snarled. "Word of honor? What sort of honor does a man
like you have?" With that she ripped the cage door from its
hinges, the lock yielded like butter to her rage. She grabbed
Don Dinero and pulled him into the open, ready to deal severely
with this man who shepherded murderers and butchers of the young.

 "You are guilty of the same crimes of your men Don Dinero. Need you 
as I might for your knowledge and wealth I have no desire to trust 
your brand of 'honor'. You I can not trust, I am sure." As she spoke 
her rage was driving her body into a frenzy, her  musculature swelling 
in stark extreme sharpness.  Even more extreme than she had shown 
before. The softening curves of fat disappearing to leave the sharp 
contours of her massive muscles and veins  plainly evident. It was a 
terrifying site, given her mood.

    "Mistress, I swear to you my word is my bond. I swear on
my beloved wife's grave. My honor word can be trusted," he cried
out tearfully.

    Just as Alisha decided to rip this creature limb from limb, as she 
was well capable of, Consuela came running up and cried out to Alisha. 

  "Mistress, I can understand your rage. Many of us women feel it as 
well. But I can tell you that Don Dinero is generally a man of his 
word. I think you can trust his honor oath in this matter. He himself 
has never mistreated any of us, women or men. Though he deals most 
nastily with rivals and other scum. True, he has had sinned by 
allowing, perhaps encouraging,  some of his men to engage in behavior 
they should not have. But he himself has been a gentleman, well 
perhaps not a gentleman, but I do know he is a man of his word."

    Consuela called to other women to give testimony in the Don's
behalf and in general they agreed with Consuela's summation.

 Alisha's rage and demeanor settled at these words. She dropped
the Don to his feet as she said, "Very well. I have heard your
consul and will grant Don Dinero temporary license to live."

  "Get on your knees Don Dinero and look me in the eye while you swear 
your loyalty to me. Swear on your life's blood your oath of loyalty to 
your new ruler. Mistress Alisha, your Queen."  What she did not say 
is that if he hesitated a instant, she would kill him on the spot.

   Being a man of reasonably quick thought the Don realized this
was a crucial moment in his life. He immediately dropped to his
knees and craned his neck up to look in his new queens eyes.
However he had dropped to his knees to close to her and could not
see past her massive breasts. "Forgive me Senora," he said
red faced as he rose and backed a step or two before falling to
his knees again. Looking into her eyes with all the honesty he
could muster he began, " Senora Alisha", but before he could continue
she stopped him.

    "You will address me as Mistress Alisha until I say otherwise." 
she commanded.

 "Yes Mistress Alisha. I swear to you on my honor as a man of",
he paused, "some repute at least, to serve you loyally and to the
best of my ability. I will live to see to your needs and your needs
only. All that was mine is now yours to do with as you see fit."

    "And your men Don Dinero, can they be trusted?"

    "Mistress Alisha, if any of them hesitate to meet your needs
they can be dealt with as you see fit. If I may be so bold as to
suggest something?"

    "You may", she replied regally, as regally as a 7'10" nude
muscle goddess could, which in fact was quite regal.

 "Make each man swear a oath of total servitude to you, if that
oath seems dishonestly given or is broken once honestly given
then you will be free to deal with them as you see fit. No one
could begrudge you your judgement Mistress Alisha."

   "You give good consul Don Dinero, see to it that you continue
to do so and things will go well for you," she said as her sharp
muscular contours continued to soften to a more womanly
appearance as her rage continued to abate.

   Alisha asked several of the women to gather the weapons and
place them in the cell with the demolished door. That done she
placed the door back in place and twisted the steel bars so no
one could enter the cage.

   She tossed the cell key to the Don and told him to release his
men and have them assemble upstairs. "I expect everyone to be
quietly assembled when I arrive in a few minutes. But first I
want to talk to these women alone."

    As the last man shuffled out of the broken door above she
turned to the women and addressed them. "You have seen terrible
things done by me. For that I apologize. I may seem a horrible
being to you but I assure you I was forced into these acts from a
need to survive. And survive I will. I am not so unlike you. Just
a bit enhanced by technology you can not understand." She smiled
gamely at that last statement.

  "I hesitate to ask you for a oath as apparently many of you were 
mistreated by these men. Why you put up with such behavior is beyond 
my understanding. To my way of thinking it makes you equally guilty of 
their crimes, as you support them. But what is , is."

 "Nonetheless  I must ask for a oath bond to me. If you serve me well 
and keep me informed of things I need to know, I can promise you to 
treat you far better than you have probably been treated to date by 
the Don and his men. I can do things for each of you that only can be 
dreampt of.  I doubt many of you wish a body such as this, but I can 
see to it you have physical power unheard of and charms to match."  
She offered this to the women in the hopes they would understand that 
serving her would gain them much, much indeed.

She continued "If you feel you can not give a oath of trust and 
service to me I will let you leave freely. Not right away, but as soon 
as I feel safe. Perhaps a week or two, perhaps more. Once I determine 
how much capital the Don is worth I will grant a large cash credit to any 
who wish to leave. Those of you that do chose to leave will forfit the 
other benifits of serving me. Benifits I have already alluded to. If 
you chose to leave I will have to ask that you do not speak of what 
you have seen today. That goes for all of you." She waited for their 
response.

   The women, from the youngest teenager to several of the
matronly, at first were shy,  but soon all were clamoring their
oaths to Alisha.

    "That will do for now. I must go tend to Dons men. In the meantime 
go about your duties as you see fit. However, today and tonight no one 
may leave the household without my permission. Later,  I will 
meet with each of you individually to discuss your futures. In the 
meantime Consuela will be my second in command. If you need to see me 
she will be the one you shall communicate your need to. Consuela, you 
will use your judgement, which seems to be good, to inform me of any 
of the others needs."

  Consuela seemed pleased and curtsied "Yes Mistress Alisha," she 
paused and asked something that had totally escaped Alisha's notice. 
"May we put our clothes on now?"

    Alisha's eyes widened in embarrassed acknowledgement of their
condition. "Forgive me. I forgot you were naked! I've been nude
all these many days and it seems so natural! Please, be clothed I
wish not to embarrass you." 

    As the women were gathering their things Alisha informed them
not to touch the dead men, that she would have several of the
Don's men  clean up the mess and dispose of them properly.
 "Consuela, after you are ready, I wish you to meet me where the
men are assembled." That said she headed out through the demolished
detention chamber door above.

    Alisha's enhanced hearing directed her toward the room where
the Don and his men were assembled. No one was talking but she
could easily hear  their breathing. As she entered the room she
saw all were accounted for and standing in rows to one side of
the room. The Don was standing nearby. Apparently they had
arranged a bit of a show for as soon as she came through the door
they all knelt before her and bowed their heads.

    Pleased with this turn of attitude she bade all the naked men
to rise and one by one had them take a oath of absolute servitude
to her. None of them seemed disingenuous to her so she accepted
their oaths as bond.

    "Don Dinero have several of your men dispose of the bodies below 
properly, so as not to cause a disturbance. They will also clean the 
cell below and disinfect it. One of the women will provide supplies 
for this purpose. I expect it to be spotless for inspection two hours 
from now. If ceremonies  for the dead must follow I will allow these 
to occur as I respect your religious convictions, assuming you have 
any."

 "Yes Mistress Alisha. It would  be best to bury them properly
and give proper respect to their remains. They can be buried here
on the premises if needed. The estate is large." He seemed to
swell proudly at that.

 "Until I allow otherwise, no one may leave the household, only
four of your most trusted may do this work. And you know what I
mean by 'most trusted'."

    He blushed at that. It seemed he and his men had some work to
do in order to gain this giant wonder woman's trust. "I can assure
you Mistress Alicia that you have my word all these men can be
trusted." He turned to his men and addressed them "If any of you
have any doubt. I will defend my honor with blood if needed and
my honor is at Mistress Alisha's  grant of life. If anyone crosses her
or I, they will have to answer for their crime."

   "Let none of use commit an act or say any words that will cause 
Mistress Alisha to doubt our sincerity of our word and all will be 
well," he added.

    Alisha felt the situation was safely in hand for the time being, 
except for one thing. "If I see another gun in this house, without my 
permission, I will visit a rage none of you will survive. As the Don 
knows I'm impervious to bullets. Shooting me will only piss me off," 
she said ominously. "With that in mind I suggest no one be tempted to 
touch the weapons in the cell below and if there are any other 
projectile weapons in this house or on the estate I expect to be told 
now. This instant. Otherwise their will be hell to pay if I find out 
later that some of you have weapons hidden away."

    Several of the men began to speak up that they had weapons spread 
all about and Alisha listened to them describe all sorts of projectile 
weapons stashes. A virtual armory was at hand it seemed.

    "I see. Very well. This is the rule for now. Any weapons in
this household that are not already in the cell below are to be
gathered here in this room for later safe storage. No one is to
be armed in this house. No one."

    Don Dinero spoke up concerned about something. "Mistress
Alisha, there are many bandits in this country. Not to mention I
have rivals who have been known to attempt assassination on me and
my men. If they suspect we are unarmed I fear what may occur."

    "I don't care. No projectile firearms allowed indoors. We can
discuss outside security and procedures later. In the meantime
have your men dispose of the bodies below and gather 'ALL'
household firearms and ammunition in this room. No exceptions."
As an afterthought she added, "And put some clothes on, no need
to go about nude."

   "Don Dinero I will meet with you in an hour or two. I will
expect you to have your top trusted men with you, your financial
people and any other officers along. I also want to know in
detail each of your mens capabilities and current job
description. Any paperwork relating to your finances and land
holdings I expect to see as well. I will have Consuela contact
you when I am ready.  That is all."

    As she turned to leave she saw Consuela standing by the door
smiling warmly at her. "Consuela, I need clothing, do you think
you have anything to fit?"

    Consuela giggled "Mistress, we can make something that will do
for now, though it may not be much more than a draping!"

    Alisha smiled as she walked through the door into the hallway
beyond, "I'd be satisfied with that". She found Consuela's attitude
refreshing. The young woman was being very friendly toward her.

    "Mistress, allow me to take you to the bath."

    Alisha realized she needed a good bath after the days dirty
work and was glad to have Consuela lead her away further into the
mansion.

    As they walked down the hall Alisha was glad the building had
been built on  such a grand scale. In most rooms the ceilings
were 12' and doorways were 8'. She had little trouble navigating
however the doorways did cause her a claustrophobic feeling as
she passed through them. Her head mere inches from the top frame
members.

    They entered one of the rooms that had wonderful wide
windows facing the land beyond  and Alisha saw several large
tubs of swirling water. She did not know what they were and
blurted out ignorantly "I never realized you people needed
bathing equipment so large! These tubs are big enough for 4 or 5
of people your size!"

    Consuela looked at her oddly, "Mistress Alicia, these are
saunas, not baths. However you are far to large for a standard
shower or bath so I brought you here!"

    Alisha's pure human half blushed at its slip of tongue, despite 
her extensive knowledge of many things earthly there were large gaps 
in her knowledge of certain details...like saunas.

  "They look wonderful," Alisha said as she stepped into the wonderfully
warm waters she let out a squeak of delight. She began to rub the
grime from her frame and hair when she felt another pair of hands
on her back. Despite her confidence of physical prowess she
jumped somewhat startled at the caress.

    "Forgive me Mistress, I only meant to help." She prattled on. " 
Normally we don't have soap in the sauna baths but I figured you would 
want the bath so I brought soap and supplies in advance." Consuela was 
obviously embarrassed and hurriedly set the the soap and towel she had 
along side the sauna and stepped away as if to leave.

  "You may help all you wish Consuela, I appreciate it. I just
wasn't  expecting your touch. So far my contact with people has been
unpleasant." She paused. "Please, continute, after all my back will be hard to
reach by myself !"

    Consuela smiled seemingly relieved and approached Alisha with 
another towel and bar of soap. She began washing Alisha's massive back 
while Alisha concentrated on the things she could reach easily from 
the front. As she washed her nether regions she noticed Consuela's 
hands spending more time than was neccessary admiring her expansive 
muscles coursing across her back and shoulders. Alisha decided to see 
if Consuela was thinking what she thought Consuela was thinking. 
"Consuela, perhaps it would be easier if you joined me in the sauna 
bath?"

    "Yes Mistress, it would." Quick as a blink Consuela shed her dress 
and plopped in beside Alisha , but not before adding aromatic oils to 
the now soapy water. Alisha slid her massive body toward the center of 
the sauna pool and Consuela slid behind her and sat on one of the 
sauna bath benches.

    She bade the Mistress to let her wash her hair before the water 
got too dirty. Alisha leaned back a little and enjoyed the soaping her 
scalp and  shoulder length blonde hair was receiving by Consuela's 
skilled hands.

    "Dunk your head Mistress," gentled Consuela. Alisha found the
bath almost big enough to stretch her full length, however she
ended up with her feet projecting beyond the lip of the bath as
she allowed her head to be cradled in Consuela's small lap.

     Alisha closed her eyes and enjoyed Consuela's ministrations
as she ran fresh water from the hand sprinkler over Alisha's hair
and forehead, washing the soap and grime away.

    By now the water was becoming quite scummy from the soap and
floating skin and Consuela bade the Mistress to arise so she could
rinse her Mistress down with the hand sprinkler.

    As she splayed the sprinkler and ran her hand along the skin
of this wondrous woman Consuela began to fell her arousal
growing. From first site she felt a strange erotic attraction to
Alisha and now that she was feeling with her own hand how
powerful and supple Alisha was her pulse began to quicken.

  Consuela was not a lesbian but she had been with women before in
her life. To her, this Alisha was a goddess. A goddess that had
all the physical attributes leading her to feel desire, and more
than a tinge of jealousy. Her wide hips and massive breasts in sharp
contrast to the powerful muscles hidden not so well under a perfect
layer of female fat. Not to much and not to little. Just right.

  Consuela worked around to the front of her new Mistress and
splayed the stream of water gently across breasts that looked big
enough to feed a couple dozen babies with ease. Impossibly high
and firm they were. She goggled as she saw Alisha's breasts would
tottally  fail the pencil test. Hardly any sag at all.

    She worked the spray nozzle across Alisha's tummy and marveled
at the muscles plainly evident. She had never seen muscles so big
on anyone. Not even on a large man. She glanced up to see if
Alisha was watching and saw Alisha had her eyes closed and seemed
contented with the care. Feeling bold she allowed herself to
marvel openly at the powerful abdominal wall before her and
began to gently run her free hand across its expanse.  Hardly any
fat at all could be found in this bizarre region of Alisha's
anatomy and the muscles had no give in them as Consuela tried
to push her hand into one of the muscle pads.

    She glanced up again and saw Alisha still had her eyes closed
and almost appeared to be asleep so she continued her exploration
of this wondrous woman. Directing the water to the Mistress'
thighs she couldn't help but wonder at the power they encased.
Each of those thighs seemed bigger than Consuela's whole body!. She
imagined each thigh weighed more than she did while  she marveled at the
seductive solid sweep of  each part of Mistress Alisha's legs.

  Consuela was looking at her own skinny thighs and comparing them
with the Mistress' calves and was embarrassed to note the
Mistress had far more muscle in just one calve than Consuela had
in her entire thigh, for that matter her entire scrawny leg.

  Consuela sighed. To have such charms. She did not want to be a 8
ft giant. Just to have such curves she would die for. She would
have to be content with her slightly bony body. Consuela had
always been thin and slight breasted. At 26 years of age this
was the body she was stuck with. She grimly noted she hadn't felt
unhappy with herself until seeing this woman though. She almost
felt deformed besides such sexual opulence.

    The Mistress' eyes were still closed as Consuela spoke,
"Mistress Alisha, would you like to relax in the clean sauna over
there?," she pointed as Alisha slowly opened her eyes as if from
a deep sleep. "I have more scented oils ready for you, they are
very soothing." Consuela proffered.

    Alisha looked down at the wonderfully helpful Consuela and
noted the adoration in her eyes. During her trance she had
smelled the musk of arousal from Consuela and wanted to continue
on this course of developments. She was somewhat surprized the
woman wasn't terrified of her. She seemed to have no fear, and
for that she was glad.

    "Why , yes , I would enjoy that Consuela!," she said as she
stepped toward the sauna with the clean water.

    Consuela padded over and poured some wonderful exotic
smelling oils into the swirling sauna waters as Alisha settled
in. "Mistress, I shall go and have your coverings prepared,
however I'm afraid they shall be rather simple, only temporary
until we can measure you properly."

    "All I need for tonight is some holes cut in sheets Consuela,
simple is good enough. Soon it will be dark and the staff will
need rest and food. See to it that they are tending to their
normal chores and have the women assemble here in the sauna
room."

   "But before you go I wish to speak with you Consuela. Matters
of business. Sit here in the sauna with me as we discuss these
things."

    Consuela gladly obeyed as the warm scented waters were a luxury 
she had rarely enjoyed. As she settled in one of the other women 
peeked in and Consuela called out to her. "Olga!, come here please, 
there are things that need to be done and you can act as messenger."

    Olga Enriqueta , a squat dumpy woman, came timidly into the
sauna room and shyly curtsied toward Alisha. "Yes Consuela, what
is it?" 

  "Bring a tape measure , Mistress Alisha will need clothes." She 
paused and a expression of realization spread across her face. "And 
bring a step ladder too!"

    Olga gazed shyly at Alisha and said coyly, "I think perhaps
I bring more than one tape measure." Then she added. "Shall I
bring some nice fruit, water, drink?"

    Before Alisha could answer Consuela responded. "Yes ,Yes,
bring lots of fresh fruit and some cooled fruit drinks, perhaps
soda as well for the Mistress. And tell the staff Mistress wishes
they be about their normal chores. And be sure they understand
Mistress does not want them to leave the house at this time. If
any of the outside staff need sleeping quarters things will be
arranged. They will not be allowed to return to their shacks
tonight."

  The take control Consuela looked at Mistress Alisha and asked,
"Mistress, shall I ask Olga to have the female staff assemble
here?"

    Alisha was taken somewhat aback by Consuela's assertive
nature but felt warmed that she was of such stock. Consuela
seemed to be quite capable with people and was obviously used to
ordering them around. She directed her gaze at Olga in order to
gain control again. "Yes Olga, One hour from now I want the
female staff to assemble here. Will they listen to you Olga?"

    "Si Mistress Alisha, I am the lead maid. They are used to me
bossing them around." She glanced at Consuela then looked back at
Alisha. "Or at least I used to be, but now maybe that has
changed?"

    Alisha saw trouble on the horizon and decided to fix things
immediately. "No, nothing in that regard will change. I don't
think. Tell me what your duties consist of though."

   "Mistress Alisha, as head maid I see to it that the household is 
kept clean and shipshape. I handle the common household accounts and 
report to Don Dinero. I also see that the kitchen is kept well stocked 
and order supplies as needed. Any household supplies. I also oversee 
the grounds keepers and handle those accounts as well."

    "I see no reason to change your duties Olga. If Don Dinero has 
trusted you with that much responsibility I have no desire to 
interfere. However in addition to reporting to the Don you will report 
to me as well. At least for the time being. Sometime tomorrow I will 
want to see a copy of your current accounts status. Do not tell the 
Don about this," she cautioned.

    "Yes Mistress Alisha. I understand completely." Olga excused
herself to go to her tasks. As she left Alisha returned her gaze
to Consuela.

    "Consuela, you have a natural take charge attitude, what were
your responsibilities in this household?" she asked curiously as
she desired to set things right.

    Consuela blushed deeply and bowed her head as if in shame.
"Forgive me Mistress, I over stepped myself. I will not do so
again."

    "Consuela, I am not angry with you, I was just noting your nature. 
In fact I admired it. You knew what I wanted and when you mentioned 
the needs of the staff in regards to temporarily sleeping in during my 
curfew I was gladdened. It shows you can think ahead and are caring 
where I have no knowledge. Your dealing with the situation to tend too 
my best interests. It is appreciated."

 She paused as Consuela lifted her head slowly and noted she looked 
less ashamed. "Now tell me what were you duties before I came along?"

    Consuela blushed again. "I am one of the household cooks and," she 
paused and looked into the water, "a handywoman."

    "Handywoman? You mean like a repair person?" Alisha asked
confused by Consuela's syntax.

    "No Mistress. Nothing so noble. A staff whore. Nothing more."

    "How many of the other woman have this 'status'?" Alisha
asked.

    "None Mistress. Though the younger ones do grant sexual
favors on occasion to some of the men in return for things they need."

    "I see, tell me how you came to be in this household Consuela. 
Tell me the truth."

    Consuela gulped back tears. "I was sold to the Don for a large 
drug debt my brother had with the Don. It was either pay the debt or 
his death. They made a deal and I was part of the deal." Consuela 
began sobbing, her pain was a deep one.

    Alisha raised a meaty hand and pulled Consuela to her and 
comforted her as Consuela's tears began to abate. "You are no longer a 
staff whore Consuela, you'll have new duties. If any man dares lay 
touch upon you without your permission they will answer to me. 
Understand?" 

  Consuela did not answer but nodded her head in the affirmative as she 
lay against Alisha's side. Comforted by her embrace she had no desire 
to leave the warmth.

   Sensing Consuela  was in control enough to speak again Alisha
continued her probing. "Tell me what you were doing before your
brother sold you to the Don."

    "I was in college and was about to complete my degree in chemical 
engineering. Three more months and I would have had my degree. As to 
my life before, it was a good life. My parents were fairly well off. 
My father had made money in the import business before they were 
killed in a car accident. My brother and I were living off their 
savings after they died. I used my part of the money to go to college. 
He used his part to buy drugs. A petty dealer that used to much of his 
own wares. He had big dreams of being rich but instead ended up in the 
ditch. I don't even know if he is still alive, nor do I really care."

    Alisha was moved by this story and could not speak for a few 
moments. She had sensed intelligence this woman and would find good 
use for her. Or perhaps she wanted to leave. She decided to ask. 

"Consuela I'll be glad to order your brothers debt cleared and see to 
it that you have more than enough money to complete your college and 
have enough left over for your personal needs. In fact if you need 
anything just ask. Your free to go wherever you want."

    Consuela pulled away from Alisha's side and looked up with
tears in her eyes. "You mean that? But what if I wished to stay
here with you? Won't you have me? I can be useful for you
Alisha, really I can."

    "Consuela, as I said. Your free to go. However if you stay
there may come a time when you won't be totally free. I'm not
sure what I will do just yet. For the time being I intend to stay
here, but I may leave for other pastures. I'll probably want some
assistants with me if I go, wherever that is."

    Consuela wanted to be one of those assistants. She just knew that 
was the right move. Tempting as  it was to run free, but she knew 
there was no such thing as freedom for someone like her in Columbia. 
Besides she was afraid of what would happen once Alisha was gone. 
Maybe the Don would call the debt back in some vicious vengeful 
fashion.

    "Mistress, I would rather be one of your assistants than to run 
free out the door. I have good street smarts in addition to the 
training I got at school. And you said yourself I have a natural 
inclination you found attractive.", she proffered.

    Alisha was about to respond when Olga and three other women 
arrived. One carrying a step ladder and the other two had fruit and 
drinks packed in large ice buckets. Soon another woman arrived with a 
large plate of roasted meat which smelled quite good to Alisha.

    "Consuela, we will talk of this later, fear not. In the meantime 
you will be my personal assistant. My trouble shooter and advisor. 
I'll expect you to be with me when I deal with the Don. You will 
listen and advise me as you feel the need. That will do for now."

    Consuela grasped Alisha as best she could and hugged her,
"You won't be sorry, thank you." Both of the women left the
swirling waters and Consuela grabbed a towel to dry Alisha with.
She seemed quite excited Alisha allowed herself to be pampered.

    The women measured Alisha as best they could and were
muttering in quiet shock at the stats. A 7,10" 550 lb woman would
take a lot of cloth to cover. Olga asked "Will anything else be
needed Mistress Alisha?"

    "Not at the moment. However I want to talk to you alone for a
few minutes, Olga." She bade the three girls to leave and asked
Consuela to take a quick sweep through the house to see if things
were in order then to return to the sauna.

    After they left she asked Olga about Consuela and was
pleased to hear much of the same story as she had been told so
far. "Olga, how is it you can live and work in same house with
such a man as the Don, a man who buys people? Have
you no conscious"?

    Olga turned red and barely controlled her anger. Alisha had not 
expected that response. "Mistress Alisha. I'll have you know not 
everyone shares your talent or strength. A woman such as myself does 
what she must to survive. I live a good life and have raised 4 healthy 
children who are themselves going to college. Before I met the Don I 
had nothing. No I -do not- condone his actions with many people. But I 
have learned not to stick my nose where it does not belong. Lest it 
get cut off!" She continued still obviously greatly offended.

 "If it had not been for the Don...I..well I don't know what I'd
be doing. Probably a poor maid working off the streets. Living in
a hut I suppose. Believe me. If I had the power to stop men like
the Don from doing things like he has done with sweet Consuela I
damn well would have. But I have not this power. I am just a head
maid of a wealthy mans estate. Nothing more."

    Olga gulped fearfully when she realized she had spoken in anger to
this giant woman that had ripped those men apart just hours
earlier but she held her ground and looked fully  back at Alisha's
stare.

  "Olga, I appreciate your honesty. Do that with me always and you'll 
be on my side and treated honestly in return. You've helped more than 
you know and for that I thank you."

   "Yes Mistress. I shall go and see to your clothing. My your such
a -big- girl. I hope you have stopped growing!" Finished  for now, Olga
excused herself  to go and see how the recruited garment workers were
doing.