Theroxannemiller - Roxanne Miller - Angry giantess puts you in place

Theroxannemiller - Roxanne Miller - Angry giantess puts you in place

Theroxannemiller's Roxanne Miller looked irritated as she stomped into the room, clearly unhappy about something. Her breasts jiggled with each angry step she took, drawing attention to her voluptuous figure and underscoring the dominance she seemed to be exuding.

"I thought I told you to chill that drink before I got home," she growled, eyes narrowing as she approached her target. In response, a pathetic voice emerged from underneath her powerful form, barely audible over the sound of her stilettos clicking against the hardwood floor.

"But Rox, I thought it'd be funny," came the desperate plea from beneath her giantess curves. She laughed cruelly, reveling in the fear and anticipation she saw mirrored in those small eyes looking up at her.

"Maybe when you were the size you wanted me to be," she snarled, leaning down and grabbing him roughly by the shirt collar. She grinned maliciously as she lifted him off the ground and cocked her head to one side, considering her next move.

"Well," she mused aloud, "I'm not going to say no to some quality time together. Maybe this will teach you to appreciate what we really have here."

With that, Roxanne sank down onto a soft cushioned chair, pulling her legs apart wide enough for her tiny captive to fit snugly between them. She smirked wickedly as she felt him tremble against her warm thighs, knowing full well what was about to happen.

"Oh don't look so scared," she chided him, running her fingers teasingly over his exposed skin. "I'm not going to hurt you..."

Her voice trailed off into a low purr as she leaned forward slightly, pressing her enormous breasts against his body. He could feel each impossibly firm peak press against his chest, and he gasped audibly at the sensation. As much as he wanted to protest or fight back, all he could do was lay there and soak in the incredible arousal coursing through his veins.

Roxanne took advantage of his helplessness, grinding her hips against him suggestively. She rotated her hips slightly, teasingly rubbing herself against his crotch area before leaning back again with a satisfied smirk on her face.

"You like that don't you?" she purred again, her tone positively dripping with sex. "You want more of this big, sexy body surrounded by even bigger tits?"

She leaned forward again, this time thrusting her valley of cleavage directly into his face. He instinctively reached out to touch them, his hands exploring the soft, warm flesh that seemed to stretch on forever.

"Now that's more like it," she chuckled contently, leaning back once again to watch the show. She could feel his warm breaths ghost against her chest as he struggled to catch his breath, gripping at her flesh with his tiny hands.

"You're not so tough now, are you?" she taunted him, stretching luxuriously before leaning forward to capture his mouth in a scorching hot kiss. He moaned into the kiss, reciprocating despite himself, as she reached down between their bodies and grabbed him roughly by the crotch.

"Oh yes," she hissed hotly against his lips, "you like this little thing that you've become? You remember our conversation about enlarging me, don't you?"

She pulled back suddenly, her eyes glinting with mischief as she considered her next move. "You know what?" she mused aloud, smirking wickedly, "Maybe a little compromise is in order after all."

With that, she leaned forward again, this time lowering her ample cleavage to smother his face completely. He moaned into her cleavage, feeling completely at her mercy as she rode his face, grinding her hips against his mouth.

"That's it, baby," she purred encouragingly, "tell Mommy how much you love her big tits."

And so he did; he moaned and groaned and told her exactly what he thought of her incredible body, knowing full well that she held all the power in this situation. As much as he hated to admit it, he loved every minute of it.