Inflatagirl - POV Giantess Harley Quinn Dominates And Ass Smothers Tiny Goon

Inflatagirl - POV Giantess Harley Quinn Dominates And Ass Smothers Tiny Goon

As you wait anxiously for Harley Quinn, your eyes wander towards the door. The anticipation of meeting this notorious villain has left you both nervous and aroused. Suddenly, you hear footsteps approaching from behind, but they're much too high-pitched to belong to Harley. Your heart drops as you realize it's one of her goons sent to prepare her throne room for her arrival. Little do you know that fate has other plans in store for you. Harley, oblivious to your presence, begins pacing impatiently, muttering under her breath about how late everyone always is. She steps ever closer, her scent filling the air with an intoxicating mix of lavender and crime. Your eyes are drawn involuntarily towards her, taking in the sway of her hips and the jiggle of her massive ass. You can't help but feel a surge of lust as you find yourself drawn deeper into her gravitational pull. Just as she turns to face the opposite direction, you catch a glimpse of her pale thighs and red-and-black patterned stockings. Your mind is racing, unable to process the overwhelming desire coursing through your veins. Suddenly, you feel a cold gust of air as Harley almost steps on you. She stops dead in her tracks, her eyes narrowing as she realizes she's just narrowly missed crushing a tiny, insignificant goon. "Tiny pathetic goon," she sneers, her voice dripping with contempt. She toys with you, considering her options before deciding to give you a chance to prove your worth. With a cruel smirk, she scoops you up in one hand, feeling your weak flesh against her gloved palm. You shudder at her touch, the chill of her skin sending shivers down your spine. She carries you to the couch, her thighs engulfing you as she sits down, crushing you beneath her massive girth. You can feel every inch of her ass touching your face, the heat emanating from within causing you to lose yourself in pleasure. She lets out a wicked giggle, amused by the way you're worshiping her ass. "It seems I've found your purpose, my little goon," she says, her voice dripping with sinister amusement. "You'll be my seat from now on." And with that, she continues to smother you with her ass, grinding her hips against you in a slow, sensual rhythm. Your mind is lost in a haze of pleasure and pain, unable to comprehend what's happening to you. All you know is that you're Harley's, and she's going to use you however she sees fit. As the night wears on, Harley's attention is drawn away by other matters. She stands up, leaving you gasping for air on the couch. She teases you, lifting her skirt slightly before strutting out of the room. Your heart breaks as she disappears, leaving you longing for her return. Hours pass before she finally reappears, her eyes red and her hair disheveled. She's lost in thought, muttering to herself about how things didn't go as planned. She paces around the room, her massive ass swaying hypnotically as she tries to figure out what to do next. Finally, she spots you on the couch, your eyes locked onto her ass. A cruel smile plays at the corners of her mouth as she realizes she still has one more use for you. With a devious glint in her eye, she scoops you up once again and carries you to the center of the room, placing you down on the floor. "It's time to say goodnight, my little goon," she purrs, her voice dripping with cruel intent. She squats down over you, her ass hovering inches from your face. She taunts you, teasing you with her promise of release before standing up once again. As she walks away, you can't help but feel a twinge of sadness mixed with desire. Despite the pain and humiliation she's put you through, you know that you would do anything to please her. You watch her leave, your eyes fixed on the sway of her hips and the promise of what might come