Bianca Bakers Fetishes - Perv Tiny Meets His Fate

Bianca Bakers Fetishes - Perv Tiny Meets His Fate

Bianca Bakers Fetishes - Perv Tiny Meets His Fate

Bianca Baker was getting ready for a night out with her boyfriend when she noticed something unusual. There was a tiny figure peeking up her dress! She couldn't believe her eyes. Angry about being peeped upon, Bianca decided to have some fun at this tiny impudent creature's expense.

Bianca towered above the tiny figure, her glorious figure filling up the room. "Do you know my boyfriend's favorite thing about me?" She asked, aiming a devilish grin at the tiny person below. "It's that my feet are so big and they just can't resist them." With that, she reached down and picked up the tiny with one hand effortlessly before placing it between her perfect giantesses toes, crushing it under her soft soles. "This is going to be fun." She chuckled, taking her time to mash it around between her toes before moving on.

The tiny was barely conscious at this point, but it could still feel the pain from Bianca's feet. They were like mountains pressing down on it, making it impossible to escape. When Bianca finally took away her feet, the little one thought it had gotten lucky, but it was wrong once more. Bianca then placed her massive behind over the tiny's head and body, trapping it beneath her perfect, round derriere.

The tiny gasped for air, feeling like it was being suffocated under Bianca's enormous weight. It was struggling to breathe, but it seemed like there was no escape. Bianca towered above it, her ginormous chest heaving up and down with every breath she took, pushing the tiny further into the abyss between her mountains of flesh.

Bianca reached down with her free hand and began to massage her breasts, causing them to jiggle and bounce in front of the tiny's face. Each bounce sent another wave of pleasure through Bianca, and each wave was felt as another crush of flesh for the unfortunate creature below.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity for the tiny, Bianca pulled her chest away, revealing her magnificent cleavage. She leaned down once more, whispering into the tiny's ear: "This is your fate, tiny. You wanted to look up my dress, didn't you? Well, here's what you'll be looking up from now on: my cleavage." With that ominous promise, she stood up straight again, leaving the tiny now wedged between her colossal tits.

The tiny could do nothing but watch in horror as Bianca's breasts continued to heave and bounce in front of its face, crushing it further with each mighty bounce. It was trapped, helpless, and completely at the mercy of this giant goddess.

The longer the tiny remained trapped under Bianca's cleavage, the more it realized that this wasn't just a game for her. This was their reality now: being crushed between two massive sets of breasts, unable to escape and powerless to resist.

As the night wore on, Bianca would occasionally switch up her punishments; sometimes leaving the tiny alone with just her weight crushing it, other times using her hands or feet to squeeze and massage it into submission. But no matter what she did, there was always one constant: the knowledge that this was their fate from now on.

Eventually, the night came to an end, and Bianca removed the tiny from its hellish ordeal. But before releasing it, she leaned down once more, her face just inches from the tiny's, and gave it one last threat: "Remember this, tiny. I can always find you when I want to play." With that chilling promise, she let go of the trembling creature, sending it flying across the room in a blur.

The tiny landed on the floor with a thud, tears streaming down its face, body aching from the night's ordeal. It knew that it would never forget this night, or the cold, heartless woman who'd reduced it to nothing more than a plaything.