Miss Ser Giantess - Tiny gets crushed under stinky, crusty, giantess feet

Miss Ser Giantess - Tiny gets crushed under stinky, crusty, giantess feet

Miss Ser Giantess looked down at the tiny human she had picked up from the street. His name was Andrew and he was no bigger than a bug. She couldn't help but grin as she imagined stomping on him or squashing him between her toes. The thought made her feel powerful and turned on.

She carried Andrew back to her apartment, his tiny fingers wrapped around her gigantic index finger. She could feel his heart racing against her skin, and it only fueled her desire. When they arrived at her place, she set him down on the floor and removed her heavy boots. She had walked around in the hot sun all day, so her feet were sweaty and covered in dust. But to Andrew, they looked like mountains looming over him.

Miss Ser Giantess stepped onto a short stool to give herself some height, towering over Andrew as she bent down to get a closer look at him. "You know what time it is, bug boy?" She asked with a sultry smile. "It's time for you to worship my stinky, crusty feet." She spread her legs wide apart and bared her feet for him, wiggling her toes invitingly.

Andrew's eyes widened in fear and anticipation as he saw the colossal orbs before him. He knew what he had to do, even if it meant submitting to his own demise. He crawled towards her feet, his head bowed low in submission. He placed his hands on her ankles and smiled up at her. "Please, Miss Ser Giantess," he humbled, "may I please worship your divine feet?"

She laughed deeply, the sound echoing around Andrew like thunder. "Why yes, you may," she purred, kicking off her shoes so that she was barefoot in front of him. "Kiss them," she commanded. Andrew didn't hesitate. He pressed his face into her foot and kissed it, feeling the rough skin against his cheek. He breathed in deeply, taking in the earthy smell of her feet.

Miss Ser Giantess moaned softly as she felt Andrew's warm breath on her skin. She slowly lifted each foot up, giving him access to her toes, her arches, and the balls of her feet. He licked and kissed every inch of her soles, as she bent down closer to him, surrounding him with her incredibly tall figure. She ran her fingers though his hair, guiding him to where she wanted him to pay attention next.

As Andrew worked his way up her legs, Miss Ser Giantess reached behind her and unbuttoned her jeans. She slowly lowered them, revealing her smothering pillars of flesh to him. "Come closer, bug," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear.

Andrew hesitated for a moment but couldn't resist the temptation any longer. He crawled towards her massive thighs, feeling the heat emanating from her body. He took a deep breath and buried his face in her mound of flesh, letting out a small whimper of submission.

From that moment on, Andrew was lost in Miss Ser Giantess's world of dominance and submission. He worshipped her every inch, taking pleasure in the smell of her sweaty feet and the feel of her massive thighs crushing him. He knew that this was all he deserved, and he was grateful for every moment she allowed him to exist in her presence.