Giantess Ashton - Face Up
Giantess Ashton - Face Up Also available on my website! 5 minutes 4 seconds horizontally filmed third person (1:200) ashton enters the room wearing flip flops. she approaches a tiny man lying flat on his back. ashton remov...
Giantess Ashton - Face Up
As Giantess Ashton entered the room, she wore a pair of flip flops that seemed larger than a dinner plate to the tiny man lying flat on his back. The huge soles were covered in sand and dirt, leaving behind a trail of mess on the pristine, white floor. The giantess approached the tiny figure, teasing him about his "impending doom" as she neared.
Without saying a word, Ashton lifted one foot, slowing placing it above the tiny man. The sight of her massive foot dangling above him was enough to make his heart race. He watched in terror as she leaned forward, her weight shifting onto the other foot.
"You see this foot?" She asked, pointing a finger at her flip flop clad foot. "That's the way your life is going to end." Her voice was cold and harsh, but there was a malicious delight shining in her eyes.
Ashton then began to speak in a sultry, almost hypnotic tone. "You're trapped, Jake. There's no escaping me now. You're going to feel every ounce of my weight crushing you into the ground. And there's nothing you can do to stop it."
Slowly, she lowered the ball of her foot onto the tiny man's body. It felt like an eternity before it finally made contact. When it did, he disappeared beneath her shoe. The giantess chuckled as she watched him squirm.
"You really thought you could resist me?" She asked, shaking her head in disbelief. "I guess I'll just have to show you how things are done around here."
The giantess began to apply more pressure, pushing her foot down onto the tiny man. He tried to push back, but it was like pushing against a mountain. She laughed in amusement as he struggled fruitlessly.
Ashton then began to rotate her foot on the floor, grinding him beneath her sole. "Isn't this what you wanted, Jake?" She asked mockingly. "You asked for this, now you're going to get it."
The tiny man groaned in agony, but there was no escape. He felt himself being crushed by her enormous weight, his body shuddering under the onslaught.
Finally, Ashton picked up her foot, revealing the tiny man stuck to her sole. He was covered in dirt and sweat, barely recognizable as a human being. "I thought you didn't want this," she taunted him. "But you won't let go."
With a sigh of resignation, the tiny man reluctantly released himself from her foot. He collapsed on the floor, gasping for air as he tried to catch his breath. Ashton grinned at him, watching him squirm pathetically.
"You're weak, Jake," she said, shaking her head. "I expected more resistance from you. But if that's the way you want it, fine."
With a flick of her powerful foot, the tiny man shot across the room and slammed into the far wall, leaving a dent the size of a softball. Ashton chuckled as he crumpled to the ground, broken and defeated.
"I guess it's time for you to face up," she said, reaching down to pick him up. "You'll learn your lesson, Jake. Trust me."