If you started reading my story at this chapter, I should help you catch up!
My name is Peggy, but my dormitory friends all call me Pygmy. It's a play on my name of course, but it's funny because I'm so small. I'm four feet -- ten in stockingfeet and weigh less than 90 pounds.
A hormonal problem kept me from developing normally. Oh sure, at age 19 I'm sexually mature, but I didn't hit puberty until I was sixteen, and even now I look very young.
After intercepting a vibrating butt-plug and a digital camera belonging to my mentally-ill roomie, I decided to use my Lolita looks to make some serious cash on the Internet. If I didn't imply an illegal age, I knew it was legal. The dirty old men who get off on the Lolita thing would pay big bucks to see my hairless cunny, see my flat little chest with it's tiny pink nipples and hear my juvenile voice.
I had enlisted my geeky friend Jerry to do my first photo and video shoot. It started out calmly enough but quickly got creepy when Jerry started stuttering, advancing toward me carrying a pair of handcuffs, the gleam of rape in his green eyes.
I had signed up at my old dojo to start studying Akido again. My sensei was the kindest man I had ever met. Mr. Nakano was not only patient. More importantly, he was tiny, like me. Sensei showed me how to disable a person twice my size. Under his careful instruction, I learned a lot, really quick. It bummed me no end that I couldn't continue at college, but I had faithfully done my katas all through my freshman year.
When Jerry began to tremble and stutter, coming toward me on the bed with the handcuffs I quickly leaped to my feet. He grabbed me with surprising strength, but a quick sidestep while breaking his grasp pushed him back a foot. He lunged and I grappled his left arm and spun, his hip arching over my right hip. He spun on the way down, slamming his shoulders into the floor, his head snapping forward.
Soon Jerry regained consciousness, but by then I had him secured to the bed. Not only were his hands cuffed over his head to the headboard, his ankles were tied to the top bar, pulling his bare ass into view.
Despite his gekiness, Jerry is a pretty good looking guy. His naked beauty surprised me. Jerry was blessed with a small cock, perhaps only three inches erect and very narrow. He was shaved down there, maybe he thought it would make his junk look bigger. I giggled. He looked like my cousin Billy, whose nine year-old dickie I saw last summer Jerry had taken all the photos and video I needed for my website. I could start the cash train anytime, but I still hadn't accomplished my second ggoal. I still hadn't seen the big black inflatable butt plug in action. I wondered how Jerry would like it.
"Jerry, you were going to tie me to the bed and rape me, weren't you?" I glared at my prisoner. "Answer me!" I slapped him hard on his hairless little sac.