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A dark palace where sexy, evil women satisfy their capricious, Mom fucking bully whims. If you don't fit in this category, please leave now or continue and consider yourself forewarned.
My target audience is, mostly, pathetic tiny men who get Asian eritic massage kicks from reading about the exploits of sexy evil women as myself. You'll all get a chance to appear here and be squashed, my dear slaves, I assure you. And, secondly, this story is also intended for my peers, my fellow evil giantesses, in the understanding that collaboration and communication Gay japanese woodblock prints the best ways to crush as many men as possible.
Keep squishing, gals! Note: my first two stories currently posted on Huy'sthe Giantess Addiction deal with the theme of shrinking. But on of many slaves' requests, and because I also love to be a mega giantess, I'm starting this second series, in which I'm the one who grows.
So, point is: I fully intend to continue to regularly add new parts to both series, don't worry. I was planning to finish this one here before distributing it, but it would have been too long a story. Better to distribute it in Hunting blind sex.
For references about who I am and why I write Naked yoga seattle, I refer you all to my very 1st part, the one posted on Giantess Addiction and dated March 27th, And keep getting crushed, boys!
I haven't made up any of these titles - they are all sweet flatteries from my slaves; as they come up with more titles, I'll add them to Indian women haircut stories list I As soon as Mr.
Dixbulry opened the door of his house, he saw me sitting on his lawn and gasped. The poor fellow just stood there, paralyzed, gawking at me, blinking. I gave him my sweetest, warmest smile but Mr. Dixbulry didn't even have the courtesy of smiling back. How inconsiderate! I immediately stepped on him. He had been Ian's next door neighbor for as long as I could remember.
Erotic mixed boxing stories real nice fellow, he kind of reminded me of Ned Flanders, from 'The Simpsons. Sometimes, when I was staying at Ian's, they would come over to have dinner or play cards, these kind of things. And we often went to their place too, of course. Doris - that's her name - used to make the most delicious banana pie ever. I even recalled the day when Ian had left for work earlier than usual and my car simply wouldn't start, so the solicitous Mr.
Dixbulry helped me fix it, himself becoming late for work. As I said, a really nice Ned-Flanders-like gentlemanly kind of guy.
Oh, don't get me wrong. Only then did I actually do it. His scared eyes were visible between my toes right until the last second. Dixbulry disappointed me. I would never have imagined he could be so sloppy! He made a Female mask fiction out of my foot! Really, stepping on people is sure fun but I can't stand all the dried blood.
It's just I don't know So, while I was waiting for Ian to come open the door, I sat down and dipped my foot in his swimming pool. Of course my whole foot didn't fit on it and I had to clean my toes first and then my heels.
So far, everything was going on just as usual. Dixbulry always showed up on his doorstep when I visited Ian. He was pretty much always at home and when he heard the bell ringing, he usually came outside to greet me and arrange for some dinner or poker game, etc. Dixbulry liked me Family masturbates together much that he always said that now Rough lemon fanfic his daughter was away in college, I was like his stepdaughter.
I like the sound of it. Stepped on by his beloved stepdaughter. That's a wicked thing to do.
What was unusual so far was that now, obviously, I was a giantess and, even weirder, that Ian was taking so long to answer the freaking door! Ok, I admit it, I hadn't told him I was coming and it was still early morning, but I was just too excited.
As soon as I realized I had somehow become a giantess don't ask me how, I have no idea!! I simply had to tell him, My loved milfs it to him!
I had just run across the city - which took me about five steps - and here I was ringing his bell, sitting on his lawn and dipping my gigantic toes in his swimming pool. I was still wriggling my toes in the water when Ian showed up: "Laura! He immediately composed himself. Ian's probably the coolest, calmest person I've ever met - and that's one of the reasons why I love him. Oh, don't get this point wrong too: I love him Loose pussy story much.
You might catch a cold! Not a word about the indecency of going around naked or about realizing that his girlfriend had become a giantess. Don't you invite me in? No fear, no surprise: he was simply thinking and observing.
As usual, his eyes Lost bet cum down my legs - have I mentioned that he has the most obsessive foot fetish? Dixbulry by the neighbor's doorstep. Dixbulry in fact. I would have to crush someone else to compare. The dinner was supposed to be tomorrow. I guess he won't be attending, then He was in his pajamas, standing on his doorstep, looking at me and thinking.
And there I was, the giant woman, sitting on his lawn, staring at him, my big toe still dipping in his pool. Fortunately, dear Mrs. Dixbulry helped us break the deadlock. She might have heard me laughing, or something, for she emerged from her house and shrieked. Good morning!
I'm so sorry about the meat loaf! She wasn't squished to pulp like her husband - after all, Marisa miller perfect10 had gotten all my weight - but I could feel all her bones cracking all right.
She was a lot tidier than Mr. Dixbulry, Mad sweeney lucky coin can tell you that. I don't remember going to bed with you last night but It isn't as if it's something unusual, right?! Now, let me sleep.
If you wake up first, you know how I like my coffee. If I wake up first, I'll fix you your favorite omelet, right? This is not a nightmare, it's a wonderful dream. It's everything we've been chatting about in IRC!! It's all our role-playing, our teasing each other Dixbulry enjoys role-playing a lot. My heart sunk: "I thought you would enjoy this as much as I did Do nuns masturbate a dream, this is great.
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You know I always dream about you as an evil giantess. Nude model for hire all, I tell you all my dreams. Look," he pointed at his groin "I have a boner already. But then you always give me a boner. I love you, remember? I'm a real giantess, Ian. I can be as mean and evil as in our wildest fantasies.
I can have dozens of men licking my feet at the same time - you included! Isn't this sexy enough for you?!