Deepest, darkest fantasies?
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(I edited my previous comment because I choose the wrong topic, so I am writing a new one here, sorry lmaooo)
So, my fantasies are most involving a giant dom that acts like a beast during sex, but in everyday life he’s caring and loving.
The bed scenarios I like:
A tiny giving food to his giant master, and then after he’s full he crushes the tiny under his belly
The giant teasing his tiny with fearplay
The giant using his tied up tiny as a necklace
I also love when the giant grows more and more, making the tiny feel so minuscule compared to him
And Idk why, I love when the giant wears tight clothes and they suddenly rip because his muscles are big -
I am viewed very much as a nice guy in my life, girls that I know would probably feel very relieved if they saw I was the first giant they ran into thinking they’d be helped…they would be wrong in that assumption and quickly made slaves.
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Being placed on to a petri dish that I’m too large to fit in but it has a shrinking formula glazed inside it. My skin slowly absorbs the liquid and it starts to affect my body becoming smaller and smaller. Until eventually I’m being looked at under a microscope alongside microbes.
Cock vore would have to be another one. Something about being trapped inside a musky/warm place so close to someone ten fold my size is erotic. Not even in a willing manner. Being placed inside his member by him and slowly sliding down further as he pushes me with a single finger.
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Oh I got a variety of size fantasies
My “darker” ones tend to hinge on very possesive and dominant personalities. I used quotations on darker because, while I adore degrading, objectifying, and dehumanizing treatment, I’m not as big on the sadistic or indifferent personalities.One that’s been bouncing around in my head as of late is a guy, either discovering me small, or having actively done so himself, seeks out the only means necessary of returning me to normal, and just destroys it with alacrity
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Mostly mine would be to find someone I wanted I’d get to know her and her friends then slowly one by one I’d shrink and kidnapped those around her. Using them to learn more about her and other friends and once I had isolated her I’d strike having her friends as my person harem ready to train her so it’s her friends that break her with little input from me so she will know that everyone around her has become her captors
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I’m a giant, passing a village/city/town of little people, and I just don’t give a fuck about them, but they’re worried about me. Very worried.
Worried enough that, in their fear of what I could do to them, they launch a preemptive strike against me… which fails miserably. But now? Now I’m pissed off, and while I didn’t start it, I’m going to finish it.
It’s not a war, it’s not even a fight, it’s just breaking toys. Walls are smashed, homes, are crushed, all their resistance against me is completely meaningless as I destroy their lives.
And then they come to beg for their lives, and for mercy from the disaster they caused.
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Personally I try to avoid this side of me but what I usually end up fantasizing about in the darkness is. Also to clarify this is definitely my secret and repressed side, because I have a lot of female friends 3 of which look like if they were shrunk they’d only be slightly bustier than 2000-2014 Barbie dolls. One lets me call her Barbie. I’d be mortified if they read this.
-Anal voring Extremely busty big boobed with hips to match and leaving her in there till she’s encased or ripped apart by a large shit probably the result of eating the non curvy dolls/toys(shrunken women). Also the fantasy of feeling every curve of her body while be shoved in and before she’s encased/entrapped.
-Anal voring 100’s of tiny women so that their butts and boobs end up being like chunks of food and corn riddled on the the outter edge of the shit, probably encasing a “big” doll(3 to 9 inches) who’s butt, boobs, outer hips, head and other bits of body exposed once shit out into a jar.
-Cock vore and girl being eaten/dissolved by sperm, especially some how manage to get a bunch of 4 to 6 inches tall “toys” in there, with their bodies making indents/exodents in the Balls and Shaft. Like their butt and boobs and are clearly visible because the trying to escape or the nuts being stuffed to the brim and their full body outlines are visible, and their only hope for space is to not be the girl who turns/disdolved into cum first. Also the idea of a SW or multiple stuck in the shaft being crushed into paste Simply by it Harding on its own is really arousing.
-The weirdest thing I am into is what I will deem “goddess Barbie” or “hyper violent Dominatrix Barbie who loves squishing tiny women” this usually involves women being shrunk to Ant size to 1/2 inch tall and either forced to worship Barbie or, and eventually, be squished either under Barbie’s foot or being squished into one of the logo’s in Barbie’s butt. The other Two Scenarios are evil AI or magically Sentient Barbie who has the power to shrink women, and does so either because she just wants to torture adult women or because she’s Yandere doll some nerd built to be a temporary girlfriend but she won’t let him date and shrinks and captures any potential female friends of his, or even female friends and family members. Last one being a giantess scenario where Barbie grows through absorbing souls via crushing people, she’ll start off shrinking them to end up growing to human size eventually and eventually after that planet size etc…
-Hormone shrinking, boy’s Testosterone shrinks women around them slowly, either 1mm a minute for every woman around him, in like a 10 to 20 ft radius around him, or 1 inch per second if he’s aroused for rapid shrinking also 10 to 20ft radius around him. These fantasies usually end in a doll collection where they stop shrinking at areas varying between 1 and 3 inches and just being invulnerable unwilling masturbation dolls, to being eaten by a half sentient penis that shrinks the girls so it can eat them, to the guy having to anal vore them as storage or the easiest ways of getting rid of toys he(or I) is(am) bored with along with eating the ones he just does not feel like shoving up his rectum.Honestly there is more than that, but those are my grossest fantasies
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@gargantuman I love fantasizing about somebody taking my girlfriend from my side. I’m the super jealous type so that would drive me wild
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My fantasies seem to span a range.
But mostly I believe they relate to - Couples + One or more.
Mostly because of the intricate interactions and many possible combinations . MF-mf, M-ff Mm-f etc
Willing , unwilling observer or participant.
My first art/story post here is one that’s encompasses them well.The range of emotional dynamics if they are married, strangers or friends. Maybe the psychological aspect of it .
Inviting someone in to spice things up, big or small.
Being found or used etc. Helpless or in control.Seeing a partner enjoy themself with a tiny or two, or being enjoyed by one ( or a couple ) or more than one full size one, is erotic to me.
Not this its exclusive to this “couples thing”, but I feel there is a discovery of ones secret desires of being small, or having small ones at your service. Becoming uninhibited , surprised by the other persons naughty unspoken desires.
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@wolf3695
That is very hot! And would drive me will too.Imagine being in the act of lovemaking, the giant kneeling above you, watching you two in the act. His(or her) hand comes down and plucks your significant other of your hips before you are done, and begins to pleasure him/herself as you are forced to watch.
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Vore- 1- A witch in training summons a giant demon, after pleasing her sexually, he swallows her whole. 2- A village maiden encounters a giant naga while running from bandits, he swallows her whole to hide her from them.
(I’m vanilla with my kinks/fantasies)
Facesitting (bodysitting)- A giant god sits on his human lover, he teases her playfully while she worships his ass. -
A giant finds a civilization of tinies, huddled up alone in the cold, vulnerable and afraid. He takes them in, protects them, gives them a place to live on his table. As their fortunes change, they start to build themselves a better life: he helps, provides food and materials, and they love him for it, worship him, almost. A giant statue is raised in his honor, taller than the tallest building.
Then, one day, he destroys it, smashes all their works like a child knocking over sand castles. As they run, weeping and screaming in confusion, he begins to squash them, one by one, with his finger. He does it slowly, deliberately, because there’s no need to rush: they’ve lived their whole lives, after all, on his table, far far away from the ground
“Why!” They shriek at their protector as he turns them all to nothing. “Why are you doing this to us?! Why help us, only to do this?!”
Eventually, he deigns to answer. “Because,” he laughs, dragging away a woman with one hand as he pulps her husband with the other, “It’s fun!”
