When you’re 65ft tall, and you weigh a couple of dozen tons, you can afford some luxuries, either by walking a small town at your leisure, or when you see that pretty girl from the window of her 4-story apartment and you just want grab her.

But when you’re a normal-sized girl, in front of a huge colossus who wants you, your options are few, if not nill. Understand that your whole body fits in one hand, you don’t weigh more than a set of keys, and you’re not a girl anymore, you’re a pet, a prize, a treat, a delicious object of desire, and that’s something you’ll have to get used to.

How quickly you learn to obey, to know your place in this new order, is how well you’re going to live. A smart girl will quickly learn to obey the orders of her new master, will be submissive, proactive, seek to look good and attractive in the eyes of her new owner. It will be an object of desire that he will not tire of using, enjoying, playing, and in return she will be zealously protected, welcomed and passionately loved.

But those who resist, or refuse to understand their new place, must be disciplined, they find themselves crushed under the giant feet of their owner until they pass out, out of the sheer weight, only to wake up and see if they have learned, or maybe they will be grabbed in one hand, and spanking with just one of the huge finger until the words “yes sir” come out naturally from her lips.

Whatever the situation, the choice was already made by that giant the moment he laid eyes on you on that first date.

Hence you remember this phrase in a world of giants.

“Tell me how tall you are, and I’ll tell you where do you belong”

You know what’s the greatest perk of my day job?
No, it’s not the inherent respect of the community…
Nor the satisfaction of helping others…
Is the fact that when a cutie like her manages to make it to my box, she will willingly let herself be undress and examined…

By the time she realizes where she is… is too late
She is mine now…

The kitchen is the best place of any house, it’s!where the food lives .But it’s not just food for the body that is in there, its the kind you eat with your eyes as she moves, that you can taste with her scent, and no matter how many times you do it, there is never enough of her…
I might be biased, then again, lil treat girls should learn to hide better, even if the game is rigged from the start… right?

Aceptenlo Señores, si pudieran tomar en sus manos a esa chica que les roba el sueño, si pudieran encogerla hasta una fraccion de su tamaño, y descubrieran que ella quiere ser nada más que el objeto de sus deseos, Uds tambien la bendarian y con hilo de seda rojo, la atarian, solo para poder disfrutarla… yo se que nunca me cansaria de eso…

Today is a simple day, not feeling playful, not feeling gentle nor considerate. Today I feel mischievous, almost evil…
So my dear toy size girl will have a choice, she either go under my pants and pleases me as she should…

Or she’ll go inside my maw, and serve as a treat, with her delightful screams of fear when I slowly tilt my head back, and her curvy body squeezes down my throat…

Im really “Hongry” today

Owning a small girlfriend as your plaything, it’s always exciting, you’ll be always on top of things, and she will obey, but sometimes you just feel in the caring mood, watching her thicc curvy body jiggle come and go at your service…
That feeling of power when you tell her to climb onto your hand, never fades, to think that every inch, every curve, every bit of that luscious body is yours, and yours only, it never leaves your head.

There is no softer nor juicier fruit in this world that tastes like her, nor there is a bigger rush than to open your mouth, and slide her whole ass, from hips to thighs, inside your mouth, and let your tongue simply grind and lick every bit of her thicc derriere. Her moans will echo on your ears, her hips triying to move rhythmically, her juices mixing with your spit mixin into an addictive drink, until she explodes and shivers, panting, sweating, and properly lubed.
And now she feels like a toy again, and you need to feel her, pressing her against the raging erection, her soft and warm skin against the hard limb, as you start stroking her against you, her curvy ass escaping between 2 fingers, her soft tits embracing your manhood, while she goes up and down moaning, whimpering, faster and faster until you explode, and your seed makes a mess of your chest and oozes down pouring over her.
In the aftermath, after some cleaning, you don’t put her back on her golden cage, you invite her to stay on your chest, and let her tell you about her day, while you admire her as your property, your toy, your GF…
The small thing in life, your small thing in life…

(Been a while since I’ve posted, still not sure if what I do is artwork or stories in here XD, please comment if you like or want to give feedback, I love doing these small things in here, take care)

This Kink is good for many things…
Most envision having that little beauty at their mercy. That intoxicating feeling of power that comes from being able to take a girl like a toy and enjoy. But the other side of this, is that of those little adventurers who seek to be the objects of desire, human pets for the satisfaction of their huge masters…

To her, being nothing more than a toy was a fantasy, being tall among her peers got her down, but now? now she was more than a pet, a sensual little thing at the mercy of her lewd new master.

"Are you thirsty little thing? open wide and drink” his deep voice reverb in her ears, as she obey with delight, as if she had waited all her life for this.

As his saliva fell from his tongue to her like a shimmering thread, she accepted it like a godsend, making her master smile lustfully, slowly removing his clothes and plopping down on the sofa.

“Do you like what you see? Now take off those clothes little thing"

She took off her jacket, and climbed up his crotch like a small eager animal.
The heat, the musky smell, the sight of the colossus that dominated her only aroused her more, arousing her more, until the humidity could not be denied anymore.

"Did you get wet yet? what a disappointment, you lack discipline”

His voice boom as a huge hand hovered over her and a single huge finger began to rub over her crotch, wetting her thong as he pressed her against the huge bulge that was pulsing and growing by the second.

Reduced to a horny little animal, she was pressed against the huge cock.
“Start licking, from now on that’s your job, little thing” his command rumble, while she obeyed without thinking.

Nothing to think about, nothing to decide, just obey…

That was her life for her now…and he liked her more than she knew.

If you deny it, then I know you are lying…

if you didn’t enjoy the rush of shrinking her and watching her dwindle to a fraction of her size, you lie…

If you couldn’t feel the thrill of playfully stomping the floor close to her and look at her running away, trying to avoid your foot, and the soft, warm, and curvy feeling of her body under your sole, you lie…

If you tell me you were not enjoying lifting her body, and trapping her under that glass, while you licked the outside so you could hear her screams, you lie…

The same way i know you lie when i ask you “what did you with her?” and you try to hide that smile on your face…

How do I know? cuz I stop lying to myself…
and started to enjoy it

Im always in the mood for sex, and she is always at my feet to be my toy. But today I got home not in the mood of much foreplay, today I just felted like owning her.

Some red rope, a small blindfold, a wooden skewer, her bed ripped from her room, and just like that…

I indulge myself with an enticing sex toy, squirming and shivering, knowing she is about to be used until I’m satisfied…

She struggled to be able to sit on her bed, while I kneel and watch, I tried to build more tension on the air, but I’m so thirsty and pent, that I cannot hold any longer, and grab her like the toy she is…

As I lift her, her ropes tense, brushing against her nipples, and the knots sink on her ass. She starts to drip, and I make sure she gets properly lubed, when my finger dives into the small and tight pussy.

The delicious noise makes me grow in seconds, and soon I wont fit in her… I’m not going to wait more… she is mine…

There is no slow approach, no gentle grip, just my hand around her as the massive head of my cock is slowly forced into her. Her begs are to go slower, to please go easy…

But it’s too delicious, her huge tits are soft and firm, and I’m halfway in and I need more… MORE…

Pinned between her bed and my lusting member going deeper until it just doesn’t fit, she is being stretched beyond her limits, she can barely gasp, both pleased and in pain. Her belly stuffed like a pregnant milf, I take matters into my own hand…

She is nothing more than a moaning, screaming, living fleshlight, for me jack off, she was so tight by the time i was done, than her already huge belly bloated more as i came inside of her and her exhausted body on my hand fell limp and on a deep sleep.

I may have cum on her… but was not done… not even close.
ill give time to rest, then ill start over, maybe ill tie her against her bed next time…

After a long day, one really wants to take off your clothes and have a shower…
The pet however, has a few minutes of fresh air, and some head start to try to run… she should have obeyed when he told her to be a Good girl…

After a long day, one really wants to take off your clothes and have a shower…
The pet however, has a few minutes of fresh air, and some head start to try to run… she should have obeyed when he told her to be a Good girl…

@Mrgoblinging7 glad you enjoyed

@Jitensha im glad you like it X3

This Kink is good for many things…
Most envision having that little beauty at their mercy. That intoxicating feeling of power that comes from being able to take a girl like a toy and enjoy. But the other side of this, is that of those little adventurers who seek to be the objects of desire, human pets for the satisfaction of their huge masters…

To her, being nothing more than a toy was a fantasy, being tall among her peers got her down, but now? now she was more than a pet, a sensual little thing at the mercy of her lewd new master.

"Are you thirsty little thing? open wide and drink” his deep voice reverb in her ears, as she obey with delight, as if she had waited all her life for this.

As his saliva fell from his tongue to her like a shimmering thread, she accepted it like a godsend, making her master smile lustfully, slowly removing his clothes and plopping down on the sofa.

“Do you like what you see? Now take off those clothes little thing"

She took off her jacket, and climbed up his crotch like a small eager animal.
The heat, the musky smell, the sight of the colossus that dominated her only aroused her more, arousing her more, until the humidity could not be denied anymore.

"Did you get wet yet? what a disappointment, you lack discipline”

His voice boom as a huge hand hovered over her and a single huge finger began to rub over her crotch, wetting her thong as he pressed her against the huge bulge that was pulsing and growing by the second.

Reduced to a horny little animal, she was pressed against the huge cock.
“Start licking, from now on that’s your job, little thing” his command rumble, while she obeyed without thinking.

Nothing to think about, nothing to decide, just obey…

That was her life for her now…and he liked her more than she knew.

Este Kink da para muchas cosas…
La mayoría visualiza el tener a esa pequeña belleza, a su merced. esa sensación de poder intoxicante que da el poder tomar a una chica como un juguete y disfrutar. Pero la otra cara es la de esas pequeñas aventureras que buscan ser objetos de deseo, mascotas humanas para la satisfacción de sus enormes amos…

Para ella, ser nada más que un juguete era una fantasía, siendo alta entre sus pares la deprimía, pero ahora? ahora era más que una mascota, una sensual cosita a merced de su nuevo y lascivo amo.

“Tienes sed cosita? abre la boca” su voz profunda retumbaba en sus oídos, y la hizo obedecer encantada, como si toda su vida hubiera esperado esto.

Cuando la saliva caía desde su lengua hacia ella como un brillante hilo ella lo acepto como un regalo del cielo, haciendo de su amo sonreír con lujuria, quitándose la ropa lentamente y dejándose caer en sofá. “Te gusta lo que vez? sácate esa ropa cosita”

Se quito la chaqueta, mientras trepaba su entrepierna como un pequeño animal.
El calor, el olor, la visión del coloso que la dominaba, solo la excitaba más, la calentaba más, hasta que la humedad no se podía negar. “ya te mojaste? que decepción, te falta disciplina”
Su voz resonó mientras una enorme mano se cernía sobre ella y un solo enorme dedo comenzó a sobar su entrepierna, mojando su tanga mientras la presionaba contra el enorme bulto que pulsaba y crecía a cada segundo.

Reducida a un animalito caliente, que era presionada contra la enorme verga. “Comienza a lamer, a partir de ahora esa es tu función cosita” retumbo la voz gruñendo, mientras ella obedecía sin pensar. Nada que pensar, nada que decidir, solo obedecer…

Esa era su vida ahora… y le gustaba más de lo que creía.

Im always in the mood for sex, and she is always at my feet to be my toy. But today I got home not in the mood of much foreplay, today I just felted like owning her.

Some red rope, a small blindfold, a wooden skewer, her bed ripped from her room, and just like that…

I indulge myself with an enticing sex toy, squirming and shivering, knowing she is about to be used until I’m satisfied…

She struggled to be able to sit on her bed, while I kneel and watch, I tried to build more tension on the air, but I’m so thirsty and pent, that I cannot hold any longer, and grab her like the toy she is…

As I lift her, her ropes tense, brushing against her nipples, and the knots sink on her ass. She starts to drip, and I make sure she gets properly lubed, when my finger dives into the small and tight pussy.

The delicious noise makes me grow in seconds, and soon I wont fit in her… I’m not going to wait more… she is mine…

There is no slow approach, no gentle grip, just my hand around her as the massive head of my cock is slowly forced into her. Her begs are to go slower, to please go easy…

But it’s too delicious, her huge tits are soft and firm, and I’m halfway in and I need more… MORE…

Pinned between her bed and my lusting member going deeper until it just doesn’t fit, she is being stretched beyond her limits, she can barely gasp, both pleased and in pain. Her belly stuffed like a pregnant milf, I take matters into my own hand…

She is nothing more than a moaning, screaming, living fleshlight, for me jack off, she was so tight by the time i was done, than her already huge belly bloated more as i came inside of her and her exhausted body on my hand fell limp and on a deep sleep.

I may have cum on her… but was not done… not even close.
ill give time to rest, then ill start over, maybe ill tie her against her bed next time…

Sex drive can be hard to ignore, and women are no exception, no matter the size. Take this venturous tiny, she thought she might have a free show while I prepared for work.

She thought I was not going to hear the box rattle, her loud gasping…

Her yelp and scream were a mix of surprise and the moment she came. she was still soaking wet, as her own juices run down her now upside body.

Her face was still blushed, her fear contrasted with her gasping breath, she knew there was no escape, she was mine now…
And for such a horny and eager little toy, there was only one place to go…

Her body frantically squirming, pressed between the fabric of my boxers and my now growing limb.
I hope she can keep up like this, that’ll make for an interesting shift tonight.

Sometimes I just love to punish her, by growing while I play with her, to feel her become tighter and tighter until not even my pinky will fit…

Smaller… SMALLER…

As tiny as a toy…

@nephilim glad you like it

@the-big-g glad you liked, its been a while since I have time to post