Naturestwisted Adventures - POV tiny man shaves giantess pussy & armpits

Naturestwisted Adventures - POV tiny man shaves giantess pussy & armpits

I sat down on the toilet, spreading my massive legs and exposing my overgrown patch of pubic hair. It was thick and wild, curling around my pussy lips and up towards my belly button. My armpits were no different; a thick forest of dark hair covered my pits, making it nearly impossible to see any skin. As I stared at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation mixed with fear. I knew what was coming next and it made my heart race a little faster.

A small drawer opened next to me, and out popped a tiny man. He was perhaps just a foot tall, with a shock of red hair on his head. He wore nothing but a tool belt, filled with all sorts of obscure-looking devices. He looked up at me with wide eyes, clearly terrified by my immense size.

"Now then, little one," I said, my voice booming around him. "I have a job for you today. You're going to shave my pits and my pussy clean." I took out a roll of clear tape and unfurled it, revealing a long strip of adhesive. "And I'm going to tape you to my clippers so that you can't run away." I chuckled darkly; it wasn't often that I got to feel truly in control.

The tiny man swallowed nervously before nodding his head courageously. "Yes, Mistress," he said softly, holding out his hands for me to tie him down. I looked him over carefully, admiring the sleek lines of his body as I taped him securely to the miniature clippers. Then I picked up the device and turned it on, the buzzing sound filling the small bathroom.

Slowly, I started moving the clippers over my hairy pits, watching as the tiny man's eyes widened even further with each passing second. The sensation of the razor-sharp blades against my skin was exhilarating, and I felt a thrill running through me as they sliced through my bushy armpit hair.

When I was satisfied that my pits were smooth and hair-free, I moved down further and started working on my mound of womanhood. The tiny man let out a soft moan as he felt the blades brush against his skin; I could tell he was growing aroused by the intimate contact. And quite frankly, I was too. As I shaved away my dark curls and reveal my slightly pink folds underneath, I couldn't help but feel a rush of heat between my legs.

Finally, with one last pass over my newly-shaved pussy, I turned off the clippers and untaped the tiny man from them. He fell, shaking and breathless, into my hand. "Thank you, Mistress," he whispered gratefully, his eyes softening as he looked up at me. "That was an incredible experience."

I smiled down at him, feeling satisfied with both his work and his submission. "You're welcome, little one," I said, ruffling his hair affectionately. "Now get out of here before I change my mind." And with that, I watched as the tiny man scurried back into the drawer, thankful for another day of offering my body for his services.