I couldn't do anything to stop her. Amy, the beautiful blond giantess, had easily held me down with a single finger and firmly sewn my chest and ankles into a frilly pair of her thin, lace panties.
It was as if I had been tethered into a large, pink colored sheet of soft mesh. The weight of the entire piece felt like about fifty pounds of wide soft cloth. I could easily stand up and carry it with me if given another chance to escape. Although, I already knew that she wasn't going to allow that to happen again...
Her excited voice whispered from high above,
"Oh Billy, I've always wanted to do this... God, you have no idea!"
Inside the sanctuary of her bedroom, all alone with her, ...it was like she had changed so much... not only was she a whole lot 'bigger', - it was like, she had suddenly allowed her true self to finally immerge from deep inside.
When she was working at the reception desk for the lady doctor. She seemed to be so sweet and innocent as she talked with me, ...so nice, so pretty, ...so young.
Now, she was so much different. It was easy to see that all of this power had gone to her head. She was simply delighted to have complete control of me. Treating me as her little pet, and as I recalled what it was that she was looking at on the computer that day. ...she was more than enjoying herself, Amy was living something out that she always wanted to do...
The giant blonde stood towering above me, completely naked, preparing to put the huge pair of pink, thong panties 'on'... and wear them, ...with ME, strapped securely inside!
"Ew, Billy, I can't wait to 'feel you' trapped inside my tight undie's!"
My fear started to compound as I speculated what this enormous woman was about to do with me. Why would she want me trapped inside of these thin lacy panties? What was I suppose to do? Was this some kind of strange punishment? I might suffocate inside them, ...would I be able to breathe? What did I do to deserve this?
I tried to jerk my feet loose, but the tightly wrapped twine held firm. My eyes went wide with fear as I looked up across her looming figure!
Amy giggled as she held me out in front of her and inspected her handiwork. I fit almost perfectly inside this oversized triangle of pink silk. My head resting inside the slightly cupped strip that was designed to cover her most private area, ...my legs spread wide, fastened tightly with some type of heavy cord. My chest was firmly tied to the middle.
My head positioned so that it would be tucked just inside of the pointed section where the string attached to the thong; coming to rest, deep inside of her soft butt cheeks. I could reach up and grab onto the sides but as I struggled to move, my sprained ankle started to throb and sting.
I could only wait, holding my breath in anticipation.
Frantically looking all around, I became instantly humiliated (suddenly noticing that there was a petite little white bow attached like a centerpiece on the front of the giant panties). I could see it, down below my bound ankles, through the interior of the woven pink mesh - I suddenly felt just like that little white bow - just a part of this giant woman's frilly pink underwear...
The giant blonde looked down with a slight smirk. I hung upside-down, just weakly letting my arms hang down; the giant blonde beauty smiled wider as she intently watched me dangling in front of her wide set hips.
Speaking in gibberish, Amy raised the pitch of her voice and teasingly spoke down to me,
"Now don't be scared 'wittle' Billy. I'm going to slide you right up, and see how your tinie little body fits against mine!"
Her giant thighs slowly drifted passed, growing taller, as she casually lowered me down toward her feet. Bending forward, carefully laying me down on the carpeted floor.
The large pink thong collapsed around me, as she gently laid it out flat, allowing me to slowly come to rest on my back.
Firmly attached to the soft lining, inside this thin pair of underwear, I slowly began to realize that she was actually going to put them on! Her huge hands carefully lowering me down in-between her smooth arches.
She couldn't do this to me, I thought, ...I'm a real person, not some little 'toy' that she can just use and - "How could she treat me like this?"
I looked up between her smooth, towering legs, I could see the powerful muscles in her magnificent thighs flexing; her smooth calves, flattening as she slowly squatted, lowering herself over me.
My heart racing, I peered up into the neatly trimmed patch of wiry curls that lay prominently tucked away between the smooth inner walls of her tremendous legs. A few of the golden strands, glistening with a fine dew of escaping moisture. The smooth lips were hidden beneath, swelling out into a puffy mound.
Struggling helplessly, as she squatted directly over me, Amy's magnificent body slowly swaying around in a gentle rocking motion. She reached back behind her head and released the rubber band that held the ponytail. Settling down on her heels, she shook her hair loose and whipped it around.
Her squatting figure came forward with consuming size, as her long blonde hair fell down around her face - she giggled like an innocent little girl - her face hidden beneath a curtain of shimmering blonde.
Directly beneath her squatting figure - her sheer size alone, taking my breath away...
Spreading my legs apart, the giantess pulled the pink material out straight on the soft carpet.
Her sharp fingernails flicked across my bound body while adjusting the position of the pink thong.
Standing back up, her huge shadow cast across the bedroom floor. Awkwardly stepping around as she attempted to put her bare feet inside the opening of the leg holes.
I quickly realized that she was about to step into the panties. Her large sole passed overhead, as she started to bring her foot up above me.
I continued to stare up at her huge form as she loomed above. Her tremendous feet looked so big. So enormous, ...easily large enough to crush me like an insect!
From down on the floor, I could do nothing but tremble at the thought of getting crushed beneath them!
Her size was clearly the only thing on my mind. As she stood above me nearly reaching the heights of the ceiling. She appeared to be sixty feet tall! I froze there, looking straight up at her incredible naked body!
She could easily crush me under her feet, my mind went numb as I tormented myself, ...attempting to estimate the factor of her massive weight.
My eyes nearly rolling back into my head, as she picked up her foot and swayed it around above me. The ball of her foot and the smooth sole floated over my face. Then the large round heel swept over me, coming within inches of my miniature body, ...I held my breath as she started to lower it down next to me.
Suddenly, she shifted her weight to one side, as her huge foot crashed down with a heavy thud - vibrating through the floor underneath me...
"Oop's, I 'almost' stepped on you!"
The sight of her large, soft, thigh muscle, wobbling from the sudden jolt, - reflecting the massive size of her enormous figure - then, as if it were nothing at all - Amy lifted up the other foot and floated it through the air above me.
Staggering a bit, she awkwardly began lowering it down right next to me. I was shaking so bad, that she had to notice my trembling,
"Aw, don't be so scared, Billy. I promise not to step on you!"
Slowly shifting her weight to the other side, she adjusted her feet and regained her balance. Her wide-set hips swaying across several feet of open space, drifting casually so high above me...
Once again, Amy casually picked up her foot, carefully lowering it down closely on my other side. Her hands reaching down and sliding along the length of her legs. Smoothly taking up the edges of the giant pink thong, she slowly started to lift it up around her ankles.
Looking to the sides, I watched with consuming fear as her huge soles settled into the carpet on either side of my bound form.
Jerking forward and bracing myself, I felt my lower body being lifted back up. I felt my ankles pulled straight up, as the thread around my chest slowly pulled up with the pink material. I started struggling to try and break free but I was slowly inverted and my world suddenly upended!
Slowly taken up and turned back upside-down, I slowly began to glide back up along her legs. Only this time, I was trapped directly between them!
Suddenly, I started struggling, even more, realizing that my face was going to be forced directly into her enormous butt-crack!
I tilted my head forward, reaching up and grabbing onto the edges of the openings (where the front of her thighs would soon be), - peering up through the frilly opening in the waistband - I watched with shock, as her hands gripped at the sides and began to firmly pull.
Hunkered down directly above, the crouching figure of this tremendous woman hovered, half squatting. I held my breath, as she slowly slipped the delicate panties up around her incredible legs. Gently sliding them on up to her crotch... gradually straightening up her legs and taking me right up between them; stopping just beneath her pussy.
Along the way, I was gradually turned up into a flat position - strapped down on my back. A warm breeze swept up around me - rushing up through the 'ever-so-slowly' - disappearing leg openings. Intentionally pulled up, into the ever-narrowing space between her tremendous inner-thighs.
Slowly returning to a standing position, Amy's powerful legs stiffened up - the soft, thin material, pulled taut all around my bound body. I was stretched out beneath her - perfectly centered, underneath her glorious ass. Looking up into the shaded area nestled between her inner thighs, ...I caught my breath and held it, as her fingers gripped around the encircling elastic band - alternately tugging at the sides, Amy casually adjusted the thong - forcing me tightly into her heated crotch.
The large twin globes of her tawny behind filling my entire view, blocking out the light and gradually swallowing up the g-string above my head. Holding up my hands protectively, bracing myself for the impending - both my hands disappearing into the heated engulfment...
Pressed into the tight space between her gigantic cheeks, swallowed up into the heated swell - my face swallowed up inside her gigantic butthole.
Gasping, I caught my breath with a quick gulp - struggling within the slippery moisture surrounding me... the warmth consuming my entire body as I was forced into the center of her snuggly fitted crack. The heated space instantly devouring my entire body!
Curly strands of wiry blond tendrils wrapping all around my naked body; form-fitting all around me and tangling up around my arms and legs.
Tremendous pressure pulling me into her, I held tightly to the sides of the thin material and felt myself slowly drawn in; sinking into her massive bottom - the size of this swollen mass and warmth, ...the softness surrounding me - I could only catch a quick, desperate breath before her magnificent butt swallowed me up!
The heated air surrounding me smelling of sweet perfume and laundry soap. The slight twang of her overheated sex entered my nose and sent a twinge of tingling sensations rippling up through my body.
The wrinkled relaxed ring, forming her little brown buttonhole, suddenly coming alive - flexing in response to the touch of my tiny fingers. I felt the rubbery skin contracting, tightening up as if it was clamping down.
My face crushed against it, as Amy pulled up on the waistband and firmly held me trapped inside her ass.
Softly and smoothly, enclosing around me, the sides of her mighty globes closing together all around my bound body. The slight space allowing me only enough room to breathe; I covered my face with both of my hands, holding my body together as best I could. The feeling that came over me was like I had been swallowed alive!
Breathing the heated air, I felt her massive cheeks shifting; alternating in motion, the sliding walls shifting against me, ...rubbing together and grinding against my sides, the enormous female ass wollowed around me as she started to walk around...
The string pulled tighter, forcing my head into her butt. I held my hands up and covered my face; the hot rubbery skin puckered out and pressed firmly against them. I held my breath and wondered how long I would be able to survive...
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From Amy's - 'regular sized' - or normal perspective, it must appear like we're performing the most exquisitely 'cute' little '69'. Only thing is, I'm the very 'tiny' little number six and, she is a very 'enormous' number nine...
Lifting my head up, to try and see out of my entrapment, just to try and take a look around. I quickly find that the G-string, just above my head, is wedged far too deeply to budge. I allow my butt to sink down into the crotch panel. Managing to look out over the edge of the double layered gusset. And, pressing my head up into the separation between her lower cheeks, I can barely see out through the screen-like threads of the front panel.
I catch a glimpse of the inside of Amy's long legs, casually flexing as she walks. Her powerful thighs scissor past, alternately working together, as I'm carried along just below her giant pussy. Her magnificent glutes, gently swaying to the right and then shifting back to the left.
A slight bouncing motion in the lower portion of her glorious globes - dipping down - then swinging over and swinging back - swaying and shifting, swaying and shifting; drifting along so lazily. The inner-cheeks, lightly rubbing together around my miniature body; the giantess slowly making her way along, just casually walking across her huge bedroom floor.
The scent of this magnificent woman's body gradually awakening something deep inside me...
Peering out through the pink nylon, I can barely make out the sight of her magnificent legs, ...looking down the length of them, I quickly reach up and grab hold of the course netting - turning my head back around - I must be thirty feet high! My butt sinking down a little more, ...I suddenly realize that the panties are bagging down from my weight and I feel like I'm sitting inside a large pink hammock...
Amy abruptly stops walking. Shifting her hips in an awkward sideways jerk, I am swiftly lowered, dipping down - just as her mighty thighs slightly spread apart. Then, with a quick jerking motion, I'm swiftly drawn back up inside, tightly squashed right back into her crotch, ..."Ugh".
....
Hopelessly trapped inside of this tightly sealed pocket; my ankles bound and my chest strapped into this giant pair of panties. Covering my face with my hands and struggling to get my breath - I strain against the tight bindings.
Just fully realizing that I'm permanently bound to this beautiful, giant pair of frilly pink underwear, and finding myself deep within this hot embrace. My entire body stuck tightly down between the deepest part of Amy's soft, pillowy behind...
The warm embrace of her conforming glutes, wrapping completely around me; the massive weight of her incredibly beautiful - and quite prodigious ass - crushing in on my minuscule figure ...closing up all around me. The firm squeeze; an immense but pleasurable pressure - almost becoming unbearable. I stiffen up my body and try to stop myself from squirming.
Pressed down inside this slippery wedge, I must feel like a tiny naked worm - squashed, and crushed - squeezed up tightly into this sweltering vise-like maul, ... I thought for sure that I was about to die...
A constant squeezing and shifting compressing all around me. I can only just barely breathe and at times, I have to hold my breath for far too long.
Holding my naked figure like a 'living' wedgie, trapped between her gigantic cheeks, I was quickly becoming saturated with Amy's slippery butt-sweat.
She must be sitting down - the pressure suddenly increasing and then, subsiding - squeezing together around my bound and naked figure - crushing my legs and squeezing my entire body.
The conforming pressure coming from above, then switching and coming from both sides - a powerful force from below - pressing up, ...then shifting and squashing down on me. I can't get my bearings from within this dark entrapment. I can't even tell if she was still standing up?
The oven-like heat inside these lovely panties becoming more and more intense - I can only save my breathe while focusing on keeping my face away from the rounded mouth of her butthole. The oily gland, ...flexing at my touch - this large rubbery ring, right in front of me, ...the giant muscle of Amy's sweet little butthole...
The heated space, - inside this small pocket - a 'bowl-shaped' gap around her flexing anus, becoming wet and slick. Trying to protect my face and only breathe through my fingers, but the sour taste of her huge booty eventually finds it's way into my mouth. A sour burning tang scorching the tip of my tongue - the powerful aroma filling my head and burning my eyes...
Although, as terrible as it sounds, her beautiful ass is very clean and amazingly soft, it's quite humiliating to discover, but ...I'm beginning to relax and accept what my new life has so drastically become...
Keeping my face away from the center opening, I find very little space to move around. My hands covering my eyes and mouth, ...I cough, gasping for a quick breath of steamy air.
The powerful effect of her anal musk is making me dizzy with a strange sensation; I am suddenly overcome with these dormant emotions, ...I feel like I want to pleasure her by licking this monstrous gland... I feel my solid erection sinking into the opening at the bottom of her slippery snatch.
The motion of her huge body forcing me into her; her groping fingers slowly sliding down across my backside, pressing firmly over the front of her panties - (my exposed and very vulnerable butt becoming her central focus)- squishing my hips together and shoving my waist into her overheated pussy. Is she standing up again?
Both of my bare legs soaked and slippery, my whole body pressing tightly against her huge, pillow-soft pussy mound. I tense up with tingling pleasure. A hot prickling wave sending a tingling sensation created from the golden wet tangle of wire-like bristles, curling around my limbs causing me to nearly convulse ....the sensation is overwhelming...
My ankles, tightly bound to the underwear; sewn into the threads - holding my legs spread wide apart - my bare naked ass completely exposed, pressing snuggly into the stretchy elastic gusset.
Sewn into this giant pair of frilly pink underwear, I've become permanently attached to it. Amy can easily position my tiny body however she pleases. Her powerful thighs squeezing together, then just as quickly, releasing and opened up... her weight settling down below me, and then, ...I slowly realize that she must be lying down.
I hear the bed springs straining under her weight. The sound coming from beyond my entrapment, I listen intently from between her separating cheeks; space slightly opening up - allowing for a little more room to draw a full breath.
She can easily pull on the G-string and slide me in deeper - she can pull on the front of the waistband and slide me out ...she can do anything she wants with me and position me exactly where she wants.
I scream out in fear, and the tips of her sharp nails dance across my tiny ass, tracing an outline around my bound body. Her breathing slowly becoming faster and deeper. She softly moans, gently starting to shift her pelvis in a slight -humping motion- moaning with desire.
I rise and fall in a slow gentle wave of circular motion. Her huge hips carrying me, lifting me up and lowering me down - I hold up my head and try and see back over my shoulder, ...an attempt to look up across her magnificent belly.
I can barely see through this pink colored haze; the constant rocking created by her smooth flexing abdominals - tightening and relaxing - the sheer power of her gigantic size is so mind boggling; I feel like this whole experience is just some strange dream...
...
Suddenly, I find that my head and neck are able to move a little more freely. I can barely see through this pink-colored netting; the sight of her giant-sized hand, the relaxed palm floating directly above me, casually guarding the space on the other side...
...toying with my bound body in a teasing fashion, her smallest fingernail presses against my butt and playfully pokes at it.
I jerk in response and she giggles - a squeaky snickering - like a little girl, curiously teasing her tiny pet...
With my hands-free, I press my upper back and shoulders into this stretchy nylon crotch panel. Carefully placing both my hands against the outer rim of her giant butthole, I try and make a little more room to breathe. Although, the act of pushing myself away, suddenly causes my giantess captor to quickly close her thighs back together!
"Oh YES!", she squeals!
Bucking her hips and clamping her knees shut, I'm quickly squashed right back into her swallowing buttcrack!
"Mm, Billy. Keep wriggling like that!"
I instantly stop squirming; an act of rebellion - my personal satisfaction - still held in regard to her sheer size. What have I got to lose? She can't take anything else away from me, can she?
Her raspy feminine voice, sounding deeper and more commanding. The interior wall of her large thighs closing around me forcefully, trembling with an intense and powerful compression.
The heated air, quickly escaping from within the tight pocket - swirling around my head, just as I am swiftly crushed right back into her puckering butthole!
I scream out into the muffled hollow of her conforming butt.
"A-ah, Amy - 'PLEASE' - You're Crushing Me!"
Resting across this taut nylon structure - my stomach forced into the raised ridge in-between - I feel her opening pussy lips swelling up, becoming slippery wet. The excessive overflow of her aroused vagina soaking into my bare belly.
...my face trapped between her gripping muscle mass - the thread is still securely wrapped around my chest, hopefully keeping me from getting sucked in!
"Oh Billy, C'mon little guy. Wriggle for me!"
Highlighting the 'pretty little' pink-colored, thong panties... Both of my legs straddling her furry muffin. Strapped in, just inside the edges of the panties front panel.
My tiny feet just above the top of her huge vaginal mound.
The strength in her glorious legs, hugging me so effortlessly between those magnificent thighs, ...I can't even move my head... How could someone so beautiful, be so heartless?
Is she really going to keep me 'trapped' inside her panties?
"You better start moving little man. Or, I could just squish you and shove you up inside me and never let you out!"
The humongous size of it, ...Is, ... just, so 'freaking' incredible!
It's so hard to comprehend my dire situation; hopelessly stuck, (so tightly) down between these gigantic female muscles. The massive proportions of her glorious butt - so majestically beautiful. So smooth and shapely, and yet, at the same time, so dangerously gigantic.
It just doesn't make any sense... In my worst nightmares, I could have never imagined such a strange and precarious situation. This beautiful nightmare has become my new reality.
Something else that just doesn't seem possible, is that she could have such a precise muscle control. Being that these two matching twin globes are just two simple muscles.
However, her acute ability to flex her cheeks with that 'power-house' of tremendous strength, and control the amount of pressure - so effortlessly - has shown me that she could easily flatten my entire body like a little bug!
On the other hand, she can just as easily torment me, by playfully teasing me with just the right amount of pressure.
The sheer size of this magnificent woman's ass is just so, ...so, completely unimaginable and she has such delicate control of every little movement.
...
As I struggle to breathe and stay alive between these monstrous mounds - I've discovered that there's a small amount of flab in the lowest portion, (and thankfully) from my imprisoned position inside these large panties - she doesn't seem to have any control over.
When she teasingly squashes her cheeks together in a full-on clamping force - I can allow myself to sink down in-between those soft lower cheeks and manage to avoid most of the debilitating pressure.
Although, when she rolls over, that's no longer the case...
Lying on her belly with her knees slightly spread, her large body directly on top of me; she playfully picks up her feet and sways them around just above her butt.
Randomly, and unexpectedly, crushing her dimpled cheeks together with such overwhelming force that I'm squished down so hard, pressed so tightly - that I'm slipping free of those biting smooth-skin lips. Ejected from within the vise-like grips - and popping out like a purple grape/ ....left hugging her immense butt-crack like a tiny little mountain climber, ascending the tight space between two matching walls; clinging to a huge, rounded gulch on the face of some strange alien mountain side.
The sheer force of her incredible squeeze causing her entire body to tremble. Her soft apple bottom, ...becoming a rock hard, dimple covered, muscle mass vibrating with overwhelming power...
Her shameless giggling resounds from above, reminding me that she isn't nearly finished torturing me, yet ...she casually swings her bare feet around in a lazy circle and bounces them against the sides of her hips as she casually lies on her huge bed.
Taunting me, Amy employees her curious nature and begins to show off her innate abilities. Simply 'twitching' the individual muscles. She starts out with her left cheek, ...just on her left side - she bounces it against me -flexing- and instantly pushing me over into the softer right side.
Twitching in a twerking fashion - flexing the right side so taut, she traps me in-between them! I kick and scream, and she slowly releases her hold, ...the right side starts to casually twerk and I'm pressed back toward the left, ...she playfully giggles, and I'm tossed upward and caught between her over-heated glutes. Clamping shut around me with such force that all of my breath is swiftly squished out!
She snickers with delight, as she begins to start all over again, ...gradually speeding up and using more and more aggressiveness - flipping my naked little body back and forth like a sweaty little ping-pong ball!
The g-string pulls tighter and I'm drawn into her. Her heavy globes are covered in a moist dewy sweat. The tightness so snug that I'm nearly smothering between her massive glutes.
Amy chuckles with an evil laugh, as she pulls gently on the g-string and forces me deeper inside. Her little game, consuming all of my energy and strength, barely taking any extra effort on her part, but a slight two finger tug at the back of her frilly pink thong - effortlessly, dragging her tiny male prisoner right back into her most sensitive area.
Flexing her right cheek, I'm jerked to one side, bumping me over into the relaxed left globe. The left cheek twitches, tightening up, and the right side becomes soft - I'm bumped back and forth; left - right -left - right - and then, suddenly squashed tightly within a firm grasp.
The surge of supreme power so effortlessly executed, ...while she rests on her elbows and twirls two fingers around a wisp of her blonde hair. I'm completely helpless within her powerful trap. The greasy coating, of a warm slippery sweat, keeps me from getting a hand hold. I can't do anything to prevent myself from succumbing to her playful whims. She bounces her hips and giggles, laughing at my desperate wriggling... My wild struggling must be tickling her sensitive skin...
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I awaken cold and naked, lying in a large white basin. The buzzing sound of an electric motor catches my attention. A stiff wind flowing across the room, creating an unpleasant chill down my spine. A shiver sweeps over my naked skin. I look up and feel the cooler outside air.
Rubbing my eyes and straining my sore muscles, I awkwardly try to get to my feet.
Across the room I catch movement in the corner of my eye, ...it's her, she's standing up with one foot on top of the toilet seat. Still completely naked, Amy is bending down to run a small electric razor over her smooth bare legs.
I watch with a strange fascination, her tall athletic figure standing before me, only a short distance away, ...she hasn't yet realized that I'm awake and watching her.
Barely able to see out of the huge sink bowl, I stand up and back up as far as I can. Leaning against the cold porcelain wall, suddenly realizing that I'm free of the giant panties.
My ankle is still very sore, but I can walk without much pain. I look back toward the giant blonde with overwhelming trepidation. She seems to be blissfully enjoying herself with me as her miniature prisoner.
Softly humming an eerie little melody - her soft, feminine voice, amplified within the bright tile walls. The upbeat manner in which she moves her body; bouncing in rhythm to her simple little tune, reflecting her present state of sweet satisfaction.
The sound of her humming sending a chill down my spine; she has been enjoying herself. left here inside this bathroom sink basin - with no possible way to get out on my own. She could put me in any number of places, with little regard for my well being and there was absolutely nothing that I could do about it...
This feeling of complete despair was becoming far worse when I began to wonder if I would ever get away from her. Amy seemed to be such a nice person - given my first impression - but, I now realized that she could do anything she wanted with me, and she was starting to realize that too!
I didn't trust her any longer. She had given me to her daughter and didn't even seem to care what that little girl did to me! I was extremely lucky that nothing really happened while she was playing with me, ...she could have easily killed me - or worse, crippled me for life by little more than a simple accident...
I had to find some way to get away from here before Amy got completely out of control; my own fear of what she could possibly do to me was eating me up inside, and the more that I thought about it the worse it was!
I looked up at the shiny chrome faucet sticking out over the sink. It was the only way to get out, and it was way too high for me. There was no way to reach it, and I couldn't even attempt to try and jump for it with my ankle being so sore.
The sudden movement from the beautiful goddess distracted me away from my thoughts - her large ominous shadow swept over the sink basin, casting the entire bowl into a dimmer light.
Catching my breath in my throat, I huddle down next to the drain and shrink away from her glorious image, ...her wet blonde hair clings to her neck and shoulders. She fills up the sky above me, simply by leaning down over the counter top.
"Well, well, well, I see that you're up on your feet again?", she smiles, whispering down into the huge bowl.
"How's my little PET doing?", lowering her face down directly above the sink.
I cowered down, and hold up my hands protectively - attempting to guard against her.
The huge advancing being, slowly growing larger as she lowers her face down closer to me.
"Aw, so pitiful. Look at you, such a defenseless little thing. I'll bet that you're wondering what I'm going to do to you next, aren't you, Billy?"
Folding her forearms across the front of the sink, she rests her bare breasts on top of them and squashes them down slightly, casually bending forward and looking down intimidatingly into my entrapment.
I flinch, as she quickly reaches over to the faucet and pushes down the plunger. Plugging up the sink drain, and watching my confused reaction. Amy softly giggles, slowly turning the hot water on.
A small stream of clear water begins to form a puddle around my feet. I feel the cooler sensation, before it has a chance to heat up - I cross my arms and shiver from the icy chill, ...Amy giggles again, fluttering her lashes innocently.
Her beautiful eyes sparkling with delight, amused at my reaction to her domineering presence. My hopeless situation has become even more intimidating as I begin to realize what she is about to do...
Her warm breath suddenly flows all around me - she has cupped her hands around her mouth and starts blowing a blast of warm breath,
'Whoosh' - "Don't worry Billy - it will warm up in just a few minutes"
I feel her warm breath and the scent of it nearly causes me to faint - instant tingling sensations course across my bare skin. I huddle down and watch her huge face floating directly above. She seems to be delighted to watch me cowering before her.
I feel the water quickly rising up around my knees, and I stand up and wade over closer. My frustration begins to compound and I decide to try and let her know how I feel about all of this.
Although my anger has gotten me into trouble a few times before, I feel an instant rush of adrenaline. I look straight at her large face and suddenly find my voice.
"What are you doing? You don't have to treat me like this, Amy!"
"Oh?", she pulls her head back slightly. "And, why NOT?"
"Because you know, that this isn't right!", I yell up directly into her eyes.
"So What? You're all dirty now. So, I'm going to get you all cleaned up. I've made you all sweaty and nasty, ...and, you don't think that I'm going to play with a stinky little man, do you?"
"Just Stop It, Amy!", I scream. "I can wash my own body. I'm not stupid, just very tiny!"
Amy smiles, swiftly reaching over to adjust the water temperature. Turning on the cold - she places her fingertip under the faucet and feels it - causing the overflow to splatter all over me, I throw my hands up to cover myself, but I still get completely soaked before she can pull her finger away.
"Oop's! Sorry, Billy. I keep forgetting how ridiculously small you are!"
"C'mon. You did that on purpose, didn't you?"
"NO!", she snaps. "I didn't, but, ...I can splash you if I want to. Do you want me to splash you again?"
Suddenly I'm getting drenched with the over-spray from her index finger. She simply holds the tip of her fingernail directly inside the flow and tilts it in the right direction - I try and step away but the water level is now up around my waist.
"Ha ha, ...I've got you!", she squeals. "Here, want some soap?"
Next, she squirts a large glob of liquid soap all over my head and chest. I fall backward into the water and quickly try and wipe it away.
The next thing I know, I feel her giant fingers smoothly wrapping around me and gently closing up, I feel her hand take me sideways, then shifting and carrying me backward - taking me straight back underneath the powerful force of the giant sink faucet!
I cough and spit, trying to keep the blast from getting into my nose and mouth. Amy's childish giggling explodes directly above me, ...I squirm around inside her fist and the large smooth appendages swiftly close up around me - holding me more tightly and forcing me to endure the full force of the water jet!
Attacking me with two extremely agile fingertips, her large thumb pad clamped over my thigh, she effortlessly keeps my naked body where she wants it - adjusting her grasp and spreading the soap all around - I'm instantly lathered up and completely covered in a huge cloud of foam!
"Amy, I can't see!", I scream out.
The potent soap suds burning my eyes and getting into my mouth, I cough and splutter, spitting and gagging!
"Aw, what's wong wittle buggy? Billie boy, doesn't like taking baths?", her voice purring like a huge kitten.
She closes her fingers more tightly and turns me upside down. Shifting her thumbs around over my waist, the large soft pad squashes my cock and balls and works them around in a back and forth massaging motion.
I have turned back around and my legs are swiftly spread wide. Amy's clamping fingertips quickly adjust, and I feel my growing erection being pinched up between her finger and thumb!
"Amy, please, DON'T DO THIS!
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Barely able to see anything beyond her huge, smiling face. I find myself lying naked and stretched out across her soft uplifting palm. I reach out and grab onto the sides, as she casually holds me as easily as she would her cell phone.
Her unsteady hand, carrying me up closer to her piercing blue eyes. My bare butt sinks into the cushy softness. The conforming skin, so soft and wet, soapy and warm - my entire naked body almost nearly fills her single hand.
Her giant, grasping fingertips, clamping tightly around my tiny, straining erection. I hopelessly peer up at her huge looming face, begging her to, "Please Stop!" - and she squeezes it even tighter, ...pinching my cock and squashing my balls! Amy's incessant laughter, quaking all around me, she delights herself by tormenting my helpless miniature body.
Laughing at my minuscule erection - the giant blonde flicks it with the tip of her fingernail - giggling obsessively at my frustration. Her large open mouth directly above me, her huge teeth shimmering with wet, her pink tongue undulating and slithering within - bowing up inside her hot mouth - threatening to attack my tiny helpless figure!
"Oh, ho, ...this is soooo, much FUN!", she takes a break when she notices that I'm about to pass out again.
"C'mon, Billy - I thought that you were 'tougher' than THAT?"
Pushing out her lower lip, she pouts and rolls her eyes in frustration. Her hot breath washing over me when she releases a long, slow, sigh...
"In your wildest dreams, did you ever imagine that you would ever 'get into my pants?"
Her eyes brighten up with a quizzical look of curious fascination - sparkling, like two crystal-blue pools - her iris's enlarge as her brows uplift, arching up higher on her forehead. Her smile slowly grows wider, just before she explodes into a brilliant fit of giggling laughter!
My eardrums strain from the thundering sound of her tremendous voice! I grab my ears and cover them with my hands, she laughs even harder as she notices my grimacing expression!
Stopping to allow me to catch my breath; she exhales over me with a long slow gasp. Her fingers return to slightly stroke my throbbing cock. I struggle under her huge hand and desperately try to hold back.
Nearly visible, the thin cloud of steam from her excessive breath, casting a wide swath all around me, ...my vision fades into the sweet fog and my face is covered with a fine slick of dewy moisture - wiping my eyes, I catch my breath and taste the sweet/sour essence of her magnificent being.
Returning to a soft, gentle stroking, she switches her tactics and lightly brushes her fingers all over my legs and stomach - teasingly slow - her light touch covering every inch of my tingling skin.
The soap forms a pungent aroma, foaming up all over me and soaking into my skin. I squirm against her, straining to break free of her grasp. My trembling hands uselessly grabbing at her giant fingertips, but having no actual effect in stopping her from abusing me.
"Aw, so sweet. Look at you, ....oh, Billy! You're such a little, CUTIE! I could just Eat-You-All-Up!"
Her single fingertip, exploring every square inch of my naked body, sliding across my legs and in-between them. She easily flips me over. Rolling me over onto my stomach, the giant fingertip glides over my back. Then dipping down, and stabbing in between my buttcheeks, forcefully swirling over my balls - pressing firmly - then, gently sliding up around me, scrubbing my arms and going over my shoulders.
Rolled back over onto my back, she kisses my belly - covering it entirely with her huge pillowy lips...
"Mmm, maybe I'll dip you in chocolate syrup first, ....I'll bet you'd taste even better"
The large thumb pad and index finger firmly squeezing around my entire shaft - pinching it - and pumping up and down in a swift, but smooth motion, ...driving me wild with overwhelming pleasure.
Gasping for breath, I attempt to hold out. My balls clinching up, ...I strain to hold back. It's no use, ...the head of my pulsing cock explodes. Spurting, and squirting, jet after jet of white hot cumm- spraying it all over her giant fingertips.
She continues to pump me dry, quickly stroking my firm cock. Her thumbnail slightly digging into my hip, rubbing deeply, her large fingertips slowly come to a stop. Lifting her hand away, and raising it up to her mouth - she licks away the splatter and closes her lips. Closing her eyes she smiles and licks her lips - swallowing hard - she slowly opens her eyes again.
"Mmm, so tasty!"
.....
I slowly awaken in a very dim light. I feel that my wrists are bound - the tightness around my hands feels like my fingers have gone numb.
I feel like I'm being pulled apart in all directions...
Both of my shoulders are burning with intense pain. My wrists are tightly bound, and my arms are pulled straight out to the sides. My legs are spread wide, and my ankles are bound as well. I manage to open up my eyes and find that I'm pressed up against a smooth, warm wall of female flesh...
"What the hell?"
A soft silken fabric is stretched tightly against my backside, and I can feel an overwhelming heat rising up all around me, ...a huge wall of soft skin fills my entire view. Although there is very little space in between, I can easily turn my head and see my immediate surroundings.
"Where am I?"
A powerfully sweet fragrance fills my head. I recognize the prolific perfume. It's definitely hers... The last thing I can remember was being scrubbed between Amy's giant fingertips.
Gently washing my entire body, and stroking my cock, ...with her constant laughter, seeming to go on and on, forever...
I must have passed out after being nearly suffocated; the careless, and deliberate actions of the giantess blonde - taking me within her huge hands and using me however she pleased...
The dim light, coming through the thin material from behind, allows for a slight illumination inside this tight space. Straining my neck to look down, my vision begins to adjust.
The sight of a soft, thick, curly tuft of blonde tangles, twisting around my body and rising up directly below my face. Completely covering my chest, and filling up the entire space between my wide spread legs.
"Oh My God! Not Again?"
....
Typically, Amy really isn't a mean person, either. Although, her desire to torment me has completely taken over! She can't seem to restrain herself from abusing me. It's like, once she fully realized that she can actually hold all this power over me, and she could do just about anything... she just couldn't help herself.
Sewing me into her underwear was a punishment for attempting to escape, but if that was her idea of a 'punishment', ...I'd hate to see what her idea of a reward would be!
Being a very gentle and caring person, the tall, pretty, 26-year-old mother, usually had her thoughts focused on her responsibilities. She hadn't really done anything for herself in so long that her life had become too repetitive.
Lost in her school work, while going to college, and then getting a job, ...all the while trying to raise her little girl - this was the first time in years that she had actually been able to sit back and take a break from everything...
She didn't really want to hurt me or purposely cause me any pain or suffering, she was just playing, at first.
However, the more that you do something, the easier it get's... growing bolder, and more careless, Amy looked down with an overwhelming sense of complete power. She had never before felt like this... Just holding, a fully grown man inside her hands - so easily - created feelings that she never knew existed...
Having such control over another living person - a tiny, miniature person - awakened something primal - a lust - a deep seeded urge, that came boiling to the surface - up through her core like a driving force that had been suddenly unleashed!
The reality of it all had been something that she had definitely fantasized about. After discovering that there was a multitude of fetish sites devoted to this very thing, ...this young, single mother, had allowed herself to become somewhat addicted to the fascination.
Always reminding herself that the whole idea was completely ridiculous, ...and, completely impossible - she had never really fully allowed herself to actually consider the real possibility.
...it was just a wild fantasy, nothing more, ...but now, ...it was real.
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12:00 pm on Sunday: Amy's bedroom.
Lying stretched out on her bed, she propped her knees up and brushed her fingers through her hair. Flipping aimlessly through an old fashion magazine, Amy crossed her legs and giggled.
Feeling her little prisoner trapped inside her panties, she smiles softly as she feels him uselessly struggling inside.
"Oh, I think, someone's finally awake?, ...G'mornin' my little Pet!", Amy whispers softly.
The night before had turned into an 'all-nighter', she hadn't actually planned on staying up all night, but she was having so much fun playing with her 'New Toy' - the wee hours just seemed to fly right by...
After giving her little pet a good bath, and teasing him until he eventually passed out, she had taken it upon herself to tie him up again. Only this time, she fastened his little body in the front of a clean pair of white, silk panties - Afterall, there was no need to punish him any longer...
Now, she would be nice to her little playmate and allow him a little more space. Give him a chance to breathe a little easier. Although, she would keep him strapped in nice and snuggly until she came up with another little game to play.
At least this way, she knew right where Billy was, ...all the time!
She wasn't going to give him another chance to try and escape, ...in fact, all she could think about was coming up with some way to actually keep him. The thought of giving him back to her boss made her feel all empty inside. She wanted to keep this little guy all to herself.
She just had to come up with 'something' to tell Maxine. Some good story, that would keep her from losing her job. And, allow her to keep him.
Maybe, if she told her that the cops came and took him away? Or maybe, some FBI agent came and got him... What if, the little guy actually escaped from her apartment and someone stepped on him, Yeah, she could say that she found his squashed remains in the parking lot next to her car?
No, she couldn't say that... The thought of it, actually made her cringe inside and Maxie would want to see the evidence, anyway. So, No, ...she couldn't do that. She would have to think of something else to say, ...something, that wouldn't make Maxine suspicious, and yet, allow her to keep the little man all to herself...
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While standing over the kitchen stove, Maxine was doing her best to try and stay preoccupied. Disappointment filled her mind, as she searched for some alternative explanation.
Slightly ashamed of herself, for allowing all of this to happen in the first place. The little man didn't deserve being treated this way. However, she couldn't really blame Diana. The poor girl was beating herself up enough as it was and nothing that Maxine would say couldn't possibly make any difference.
The point though was that, whatever had actually happened to him, was something that should be studied further, this shrinking thing could be something that could be very useful in science, ...and, she could think of several other ways that made her tingle all over...
Finishing up with the wild rice and beans, she stepped away to add just a bit more cream to the mashed potatoes.
The entire apartment was overflowing with this amazing aroma. The bold flavors of good old 'Meat and Potatoes', came rolling from the kitchen.
An acoustical version of 'REO SPEEDWAGON's' famous single, 'TIME FOR ME TO FLY', could easily be heard all throughout the entire apartment - softly flowing out of the living room surround sound speakers.
"....I Know it hurts to say goodbye, but, It's Time for me to Fly, -time for me to fly - Time for Me to Fly!"...
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Sitting on the floor, in her bedroom, stretching her legs out on her yoga mat.
Diana sits listening and leaning back against the foot of her bed. Staring into her closet, the young girl's eyes welling up; imagining what her tiny little friend, Billy, was doing right at this moment... a single tear rolled down across her cheek.
.....
Back in the kitchen, Maxie was enjoying her second passion - cooking - as she wriggled her toes to the beat of REO's song.
Wearing a skin tight pair of black yoga pants, with a stylish ruching in the back and a v-neck, all-gray-color, sweatshirt; her shiny black hair, pulled up loosely in a long ponytail. The petite Asian Doctor, looked more like a teenager at the beach, rather than the renowned Psychologist that she actually was.
Using the potato masher with such vigor that she tightened up every muscle in her body. Her powerful legs, swelling out - the leggings reflecting the sunlight in the large window - the shimmering nylon, sparkling - highlighting her well-toned gam's, her bare feet graciously stepping around the small dining room table.
Shifting her weight from one side to the other, quickly turning the potato mash into a creamy blend of savory cream. The flavor would be amazing.
The thick gravy, simmering on the back burner, and the roasted beef loin would come out of the oven in about an hour.
...
Leaving the kitchen, Maxine made her way down the hall toward her daughter's room. The girl had barely left it during the entire weekend.
Sunday dinner was something that they always liked to do, too - giving Maxie a chance to spend some quality time with her daughter. And now, that she was getting older, they really needed to spend more time together, and these afternoon dinners were becoming further and further apart.
Raising her voice to be heard, Maxine casually looked up at the ceiling as she passed the girls closed bedroom door.
"C'mon Dai', come help me in the kitchen, we'll make some Blueberry Tarts for dessert.",
"Alright, Mom. I'm coming!", Diana yelled back over her shoulder.
Maxine turned into the bathroom to wash her hands,
"Well, hurry up.", she yelled. "I need you to go and get some things from the store, too."
...
Getting up, the tall teen girl reluctantly dropped a miniature pair of denim pants on the top of her dresser, before exiting her bedroom she turned around glancing toward the open closet door, wiping her eyes she sniffed and turned away.
Still wearing her baggy pajama's, she wondered down the hall toward the kitchen.
"I'll make the gravy, Mom"
Back in the kitchen, Diana had taken up the task of stirring the beef gravy. Although, the teenager had been so distracted all weekend, worrying about her helpless little friend, that she just couldn't concentrate on what she was doing. The thick gravy started sticking and beginning to burn.
"Oh, this stuff is too thick, Mom!", starting to cry, Diana stepped away from the stove and collapsed at the kitchen table.
Putting her head down on her arms, she cried,
"I can't do ANYTHING Ri-i -i- i- -ght!"
Maxine attempted to console her, but after two days of morning, she had tired of her daughters moaning. Deciding to give her a break and let her get out of the house.
Sending her to the grocery store, was just what the girl needed; a chance to drive her new car and get Billy off of her mind.
" Go ahead, Dia. You can take the car, go pick up some bread and milk from the market."
The young teen had been skulking around and, wondering if her friends would be able to keep their mouths shut about him, and not tell anyone else about their precious little secret... And, there was also a strong concern about Amy, too.
Diana knew the way that her, and her friends, had first reacted to him, and she worried that poor Billy might be in some kind of trouble, ...she hoped that it was all just her imagination, but there was still a constant fear...
Fully realizing the effect that Billy had on her, would most likely be affecting Amy as well...
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After Diana left, Maxie was all alone in her apartment. She took everything off of the stove and turned the temperature down on the oven. Leaving the kitchen, she went to her bedroom. Stripping off her yoga pants, she pulled on a loose fitting pair of white terry-cloth shorts.
Opening her laptop, she took the time to check her emails.
Over the long weekend, she had gone back to the Morris Building and gathered some critical information that she needed in order to start discretely investigating this strange occurrence.
First, and foremost, she wanted to research those chemicals. The ones that were used in the cleaning solution at her office building. She had gone to the room where the supplies were kept and had gone through everything on the shelves.
She copied down anything that they used to do the floors. Everything on the buckets, and everything in bags, or boxes, she wrote it down, especially - anything to do with the mixture of the chemical makeup.
She found several small glass bottles and took a sample of each one. Filling up a cardboard box with the bottles, she placed the list inside and labeled each of the chemicals.
There had to be an answer somewhere. And, she was certain that it would lie within that list.
Back home inside her bedroom, she started experimenting: taking two of the most used formulas and blended them together. Then, she added some of a third chemical. Each time, keeping the mixtures separate - Test one, Test two. Test three.
In that progressive manner, she continued until she finally got the reaction that she was looking for...
The slow process, of mixing the long list took her most of the evening on Saturday, and well into Sunday morning.
A stray neighborhood cat had happened to come by her window. The short haired Calico had somehow found it's way out onto Maxie's terrace. Without thinking, the young lady doctor opened her window and let it in, ...the cat meowed, and cautiously entered her bedroom.
Maxine closed the window, and gave the cat a small saucer of milk, allowing it to stay in her bedroom while she tried another mixture.
The forty-fourth attempt, brought about the reaction that she was searching for; a strong burning reaction boiled within the glass beaker, she stood back and watched the foaming agent overflow from the pint-sized container.
Frantically, Maxie quickly set the beaker down on the floor and swiftly stepped out of her bedroom - leaving the cat inside - she closed the door and stuffed a rug underneath. Sealing the cat inside, while the chemical reaction took place and filled the room with the toxic fumes.
She didn't like the idea of doing this, but what else could she do? She had to find out what caused Billy to shrink, and if there was a better way to find out, she couldn't think of any...
...
Maxine smiled to herself, as she quickly glanced over the coming week's agenda. Scanning her latest e-mails, she noticed that she hadn't received anything from her new receptionist,
"Hmm, ...nothing from Amy, yet?", she whispered. "That's weird. I'll just see what she's up to..."
Clicking on Amy's email box, Maxine opened it up and started typing-
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To: Amanda P.
From: Max H.
Hey Sweety, what's up? Have a good weekend? Everything alright?
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After sending the e-mail, she clicked her local weather app. - The rest of the day would be very nice. Warming up, and clearing off with a temperature of 78 degrees. Reaching into her desk drawer she removed a small cardboard box.
Slowly lifting the lid up, she peeked inside and saw the tiny creature huddled in the corner. She wondered what her huge eye looked like from inside of the box...
The miniature cat hissed, and spit at her - frightened as could be - it still attempted to defend itself from this gigantic woman. Maxine slowly closed the lid and carefully placed it back in her desk drawer.
She wondered how Billy was doing. Maybe she would drive over there after dinner, just to take a little look around, make sure that everything was 'alright'. Her mind drifted back to the previous days, she couldn't help herself from remembering that feeling...
A rush of tingling pleasure swirled inside her, as she felt herself becoming wet, ...just holding him, made her feel like she was this Giant Goddess!
She quickly pushed away from her desk and stood up. Clearing her head and closing the computer, she stood up and stretched. She would have to go to the office first, before going over to Amy's place.
She had several clients coming in tomorrow, and one of them would be the perfect candidate for her next experiment.
.....
Diana pulled out of the parking lot and turned toward the entrance gate. She drove slowly and carefully - she was a little nervous about going out on the road all by herself, but she was just going a few miles down to their local grocer.
She stopped in front of the tall metal gates. The heavy iron bars stood fifteen feet high, connected with a solid steel deadbolt, effectively closed. Diana waited for the security guard to recognize her.
A balding middle-aged man wearing a blue uniform was seated inside a small brick building at the side of the entrance way. Smiling Ed, he was called - he waved her through, and operated the electric switch that activated the mechanical system.
Diana watched curiously, as the tall gates magically released, allowing her to escape the confines of the apartment complex. Driving down Bridgemont street, she kept her hands at ten and two - remembering to glance up into the rearview - checking her mirrors, she started to get the feel of her little car.
She didn't want to be gone too long, she knew that her mother was expecting her back in less than an hour. The little car was very fun to drive and she enjoyed the feeling of being able to go places without having to have someone else drive her there; she could take her own car now, ...thanks to her Mom's friend, Aunt Joyce.
Thinking of Joyce, ...Diana looked across the parking lot and there she was - standing by her own car, parked next to the soda machines that lined the front sidewalk in front of the store.
Diana parked and jumped out of her car. She quickly locked it up and placed the keys inside her purse. She ran across the parking lot, quickly making her way over to where Joyce was waiting,
"Well, well, ...if it isn't the 'Birthday Girl'", Joyce excitedly announced.
"Hi, Joy!", Diana squealed. Reaching out to hug her middle-aged friend.
"Where's your Mother? Don't tell me, that you're out driving all around by yourself?"
"Yea, I guessso, ...I'm just running errands. Getting some bread and milk for supper
this evening, ...what are you doing all the way across town?"
"I was just bout to get some things for myself too. I was going to stop by, and see what Maxie was doing tonight... is she still so busy that she doesn't have time to go out anymore?"
"I don't know Joy. She's pretty busy theses days. She has a full schedule at the office next week, ...I looked at her calendar yesterday and I think she has a full day already planned."
"Hmm, we'll have to get her to loosen up a bit won't we Diana?"
Diana smiled, as the two of them walked into the store together. Hanging around with Joyce made Diana feel older, more mature, ...special.