Giantess; My Teeny, Tiny Man

 

This Fetish Makes Me Feel Powerful

I don’t get too many callers into giantess fetish, but the ones that love it, really are creative. One pure pet that calls me wants to be shrunk down to the size of a bug. Of course, he’d ride around in my bra, peeking over the top. He’d be snug and warm in there. All that satiny, stretchy fabric pulling him close against me. My soft, warm breast surrounding him. He loves to think of sinking into a huge breast like that. He actually likes to imagine I’m also lactating. I could take my breast in my hands, squeeze and give him a “milk shower.” He’d jizz in his pants right then and there.

He likes the idea of me setting up a dollhouse for him to live in. He’d happily live there on a table in my bedroom, close to me. I could take him out each morning, let him shower in the sink. Then tuck him into my bra for most of the day. Giantess fetish is a little unusual. These guys love a strong, powerful woman that is going to be making all the decisions in their life. They are just going to be carried around like some kind of fashion accessory. One guy used to say how he’d love to watch t.v. with me sitting on my shoulder. He’d be able to talk right in my ear so I’d hear him. We’d have conversations that way. He’d be too small to hear if I put him down a few feet away from me.

I’d Push Him Up Inside My Pussy

He liked the idea of me putting him in my pussy like a tampon. He’d live inside my cunt. Dark, warm, damp. Doesn’t sound very pleasant to me, but he said it would be his dream. A few into giantess have said they didn’t want to be shrunk down, but have me made very large. I’d grow to over fifty feet tall, stepping over houses and trees easily. They’d be the same size they always were, but to an Amazon, like me, they’d be so very tiny. The imaginations some have are just wild the scenarios they come up with. One also had a penchant for  being eaten. So he’d be shrunk down, and I’d make him a topping on my pizza. I’d be crunching up his bones and it wouldn’t even stand out from the pepperoni and mushrooms.

There’s several different ways guys into giantess like things to go, but they are all fun. One protested when I said I’d put him down as a living cat toy for my cat. They’d certainly have fun batting around a bug sized man darting about the floor. It would be much more entertaining than chasing a mouse. If my shrunken little man got out of line, I could just hang him up on a key hook. I’d leave him dangling there, totally helpless. Not able to get down or do anything. Just hang out until I decided it was time to go back into the dollhouse once more.

This Giantess Would Laugh At His Tiny Pee Pee

I would laugh at your penis, that would be the size of a grain of rice. And I could flick you with my finger and make you sail across the room. Like a bug had landed unwelcome on my shoulder. Better not fall out of my bra or off my shoulder. I just might miss you and step on you like an ant on a sidewalk. If the little guy has a foot fetish     he might enjoy it.  Wouldn’t it be a marvelous way to go at all. Crushed like a tiny, meaningless bug. Though you are kind of a worm, though, so perhaps it is indeed fitting.

You’d be small enough to hole up in a floor crack. Waving to get my attention as I walked on by, nearing squashing you like the bug you are. Maybe if I sat down, you would try to scamper up my clothes and into my lap. You’d subsist off of my crumbs, like a household pest. Being a giantess goddess to you. You’d be stroking your tiny penis and I wouldn’t even notice. You’d want to be in my good graces, so I’d tuck you back into my bra. Your life as a bug sized man, worshiping me.

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