Giantess Tara - Workout Giantess finds and traps Ass Slave in leggings and White Sneakers

Giantess Tara - Workout Giantess finds and traps Ass Slave in leggings and White Sneakers

Giantess Tara was in a foul mood. Another tiny had been smothered to death by her ass, and she needed a new ass slave to help her workout. She stalked into the room, her shiny purple nike leggings hugging her curves, her tank top revealing just enough of her toned body to be enticing. Her eyes scanned the room, searching for any sign of movement. Tara didn't notice the tiny hiding on her desk, desperately trying to avoid detection. The tiny could only watch in terror as the giantess approached, not daring to move a muscle. As she drew closer, the tiny could see the glint of sweat on her body, the scent of her sweet, musky sweat wafting towards him. Suddenly, the giantess' hand snapped out, grabbing the tiny by the neck and pulling him from his hiding place. She held him up before her eyes, his heart pounding in his chest as he saw the sheer size of her. She towered over him, her body a tower of muscle and power. "Well, well," she purred, her voice a low rumble that vibrated through the tiny's body. "What do we have here?" She teased him mercilessly, rubbing her sweaty body against him, her ass wiggling inches from his face. The tiny could feel the heat emanating from her, and he knew that he was about to become her new toy. Without warning, the giantess bent over and plucked him from the air, holding him above her head like a helpless doll. She then leaned forward, and the tiny felt himself being pushed into the back of her leggings. He let out a muffled scream as he felt himself being pushed deeper and deeper inside her. From his new perspective, the tiny could see everything. He watched as Giantess Tara began her workout, her muscles rippling under her skin as she lifted weights and ran on the treadmill. He felt every movement she made, every quiver of her ass as she moved. But something was wrong. The tiny could feel himself sliding deeper into her, away from the action. He was being pushed further and further away from his new mistress, deeper into the dark recesses of her body. And then, he felt a sudden, sharp pain as something hard and cold was forced into his entrance. He screamed, but there was no one to hear him. He was alone in the dark, his only connection to the outside world the tiny bit of light filtering in from the waistband of the giantess' leggings. From that moment on, the tiny knew his fate. He was trapped inside Giantess Tara, her ass his new home. He would never see the light of day again, never feel the warmth of the sun on his skin. He was just a tiny speck of life, insignificant and forgotten, buried deep inside the body of a giantess.