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Lunnaticxxlive - Tiny Masseuse : Giantess mixed perspective

Lunnaticxxlive - Tiny Masseuse : Giantess mixed perspective Giantess lunna has just returned home from a long hard day of working for her tiny worshipers. while preparing to unwind with a smoke she begins searching for her...

Lunnaticxxlive - Tiny Masseuse : Giantess mixed perspective
Lunnaticxxlive - Tiny Masseuse : Giantess mixed perspective
Lunnaticxxlive - Tiny Masseuse : Giantess mixed perspective

Lunnaticxxlive - Tiny Masseuse : Giantess mixed perspective

As Lunna, the stunning Ebony Giantess, returned home after a long, tiring day at work, she felt the familiar ache in her feet. She longed to find her little Tiny Masseuse, the one with the perfect sized hands to knead away the knots and aches from her weary soles. With every step, her large feet reverberated throughout the house, echoing off the walls and floors alike.

Dropping her purse and bag by the door, Lunna began to strip out of her business attire, revealing her towering form. She was somewhat surprised to find that even after a long day, not much had changed; she still towered over the average-sized man. Her ample cleavage rose and fell as she breathed deeply, causing her large bellybutton to protrude slightly.

Lunna made her way to the living room, eager to find her tiny masseuse. As she sat down on the couch, she couldn't help but wonder how her little one was doing. Was he taking care of himself? Was he still as eager to serve her as always? These thoughts swirled in her mind as she reached for a cigarette, lighting it up and taking a deep drag.

Suddenly, there was a small shift in the room, followed by a quiet gasp. Lunna's eyes widened as she realized that her tiny masseuse had snuck up behind her, keeping out of sight until now. She couldn't help but let out a chuckle, amused by his antics. "Well, well," she said, turning to face him. "I didn't know you'd be here so soon."

Her tiny masseuse was trembling with anticipation, his eyes fixed on her mighty feet covered only by black pantyhose. He knew what was about to happen, and he couldn't wait to service them. With a smile, Lunna removed one of her feet from the ground, placing it gently on his shoulder. "Are you ready for me, little one?" she asked teasingly.

Without waiting for an answer, she began to slowly sink into his back, pressing him down into the floor. His tiny hands reached up, tracing the lines of her stocking-covered feet, feeling every contour and ridge. As he worked his magic, Lunna closed her eyes, reveling in the blissful sensation of his skilled hands.

Occasionally, she would let out a soft moan or sob, playing along with his act. Sometimes she would shift her weight back and forth, tickling his sides with her massive feet. The little masseuse couldn't believe his luck; he had always dreamed of serving Lunna like this, and now it was finally happening.

As the tension began to build up in both of them, Lunna made a sudden move, lifting one of her massive feet off the ground and bringing it down hard onto his chest. The impact reverberated through his entire body, sending shockwaves of pleasure and pain through him. He gasped for air, feeling dizzy from the sensation.

Lunna laughed heartily, amused by his reaction. "I thought you said you were ready for me," she taunted, hovering her foot dangerously close to his face. But before he could react, she lowered it back down onto his chest, continuing to manhandle him as she saw fit.

Satisfied with his service, Lunna finally gave in to her desire, taking a long, luxurious drag from her cigarette. The smoke curled around her massive form, creating a haze of temptation and allure. She leaned back against the couch, crossing her legs and revealing even more of her toned thighs.

Her tiny masseuse, still lying panting on the floor, felt a gentle tap on his shoulder. "Why don't you come here and join me?" she asked softly, inviting him to climb onto the couch beside her.

Gratefully accepting her offer, the little masseuse scrambled up onto the couch, sitting primly beside his giantess mistress. He couldn't believe his luck; not only had he gotten to service her feet, but now he got to cuddle up to her as well. As Lunna reached over and playfully ruffled his hair, he closed his eyes, basking in the afterglow of their encounter.

This was bliss. This was what he had been waiting for all his life. And he couldn't wait to see what other adventures lay ahead with his giantess mistress, Lunna.

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