Mistressthrope - Giantess watches tiny men suck cock

Mistressthrope - Giantess watches tiny men suck cock

As you stood there before her, a nervous wreck, she couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. You had no idea what kind of games she had in store for you. With a cruel twinkle in her eye, she reached over to her side table and retrieved a device that looked like some sort of high-tech ray gun. Your heart sunk as you realized what it was – a shrink ray.

"I'm going to get out my shrink ray," she purred menacingly, "and make you his size." Her fingers danced over buttons on the device, and within moments, an intense beam of light enveloped your body. Gradually, you began to shrink, feeling your height, your mass, and your strength diminish with every passing second.

In moments, you were but a tiny figure, barely reaching up to her ankles. Your eyes widened in horror as you took in your new size. She towered over you, her blue eyes gleaming with amusement and anticipation.

"Now that I'm a giant and you are shrunk tiny," she said with a sadistic grin, "you are going to suck his tiny cock while my big blue giant eyes watch you." Before you could protest, she held out a small dildo, no bigger than a pinkie finger. It was pathetic in comparison to her massive frame but, nevertheless, it was clearly meant to represent a man's cock.

With a deep breath, you bent down and carefully took the dildo between your lips. It was uncomfortable and awkward, your mouth feeling stretched to its limits as you struggled to accommodate the toy. But you knew there was no escape – not with her giantess form looming over you.

With every suck, every lick, every nibble, you could feel her gaze boring into you, judging your every move. The sensation of her hot breath on your face and the musky scent of her aroused body was almost too much to bear. But she wasn't finished yet.

"And at the end," she murmured darkly, "it's time for you to smell my breath as I put you in my mouth." She reached down and scooped you up off the floor, holding you aloft between two fingers like a twig. Then, with a wicked glint in her eye, she brought her hand towards her face...

From that moment on, you knew you were hers. You belonged to her as her plaything, as her living cocktail stirrer, as her personal toy to use whenever she desired. And you wouldn't have it any other way. Because being a tiny man in the shadow of his giantess, you couldn't help but feel a rush of exhilaration and arousal unlike anything else.