About this deal
And yet, that is exactly the scenario I find myself contemplating, as I sit alone in my empty apartment. Those are unmistakably feet on the screen, so he must have been randomly browsing social media or something. I also like the idea of a couple that shrinks themselves on purpose to go explore someones house without them knowing, and the house could belong to friends or strangers.
Most (if not all- I'm not much a fan of male giants) of the story should be F/f- some setup with Mia dwindling away as she realizes how powerless she is, getting occasionally squished or swallowed, sometimes intentionally, sometimes entirely by accident, before Elena turns the story on its head, helping Mia get her confidence back so that the teensy lady can become a giantess that rewards the one who put her in power.Sitting before me, one leg crossed over the other, one socked foot dangling in the air, an elegant ankle boot in hand, is Holly.
I actually took that as a very positive sign when we first started dating – an indication that Frank was emotionally mature and dependable. My tongue flattened under the ball of her left foot, I can't slurp and lick like I would with a cock, but I can still put in an effort to bob up and down, making soft gagging and gurgling sounds, looking up at her with wide, submissive eyes. This done, while awaiting Holly’s reply, I dive back into the sandals, rubbing myself towards another, cataclysmic orgasm.I own boots myself, and they’ve always just been clothes to me, but for the first time, the contact of my fingers with the leathers is like a brush of electricity, almost… sexually charged.