September 4, 2015
Sometimes I must stalk my tiny prey. I am a giantess and occasional a tiny man will slip away. Well, I love it when they escape during the full moon. The moon strengthens my power and makes me more horny than normal. My senses are attuned to my cock sized men. I will catch you and do wonderfully horrible things with you. You’ve run to the water to try and escape me, but I am not bloodhound to be fooled by water scent. I am a wanton magical giantess and will find you. Did you not like being my dildo? Did you not like riding between my breasts? Was it the fact that I kept you in my panties when I went out? Why did you run, little man? I had so much more planned. You can run and you can hide, but I always find my prey. Only I can restore you to your proper size. Just enjoy our time together- I do. Magical Lizabeth 888-430-2010
August 31, 2015
When she woke from a night of restless sleep, Rachel sighed to herself and made her way to the bathroom, past the dollhouse where she kept Fred. She didn’t look at his house because he was always there: her obedient and always fun little man. Since the day she scooped him up from the beach, she had fed him and treated him with the utmost care and affection. What she didn’t notice this morning, though, was that the door to Fred’s dollhouse was wide open, and the house silent. Rachel went to the mirror in her bathroom and examined herself. Her giantess breasts were exposed, her hair was messy, and she made a face as she realized her breath was awful. She absent-mindedly reached for her toothbrush. When she wrapped her fingers around the brush, though, it was squishy and let out a small cry of, “Ouch!” Looking down, she saw that she had inadvertently captured Fred in the middle of his escape attempt! She. Was. Mad. Rachel fumed with rage while holding the eight-inch man. Rather than simply tossing him back in his house, though, she smiled and reached for the toothpaste. She squirted a healthy dollop on Fred’s […]
August 31, 2015
I’ve always loved the idea of becoming a giantess; of having complete control over someone and being able to decide whether I keep them to play with or crush them under my huge ass.. So last night, I went to the club wearing my sexiest red dress and heels, hoping to find someone interesting to spend my night with. As the night went on, I noticed one man in particular who seemed to stay away from the crowded dance floor. After a little while, I decided to go and introduce myself to him. I ran my fingers through my hair to make sure it looked just right and headed over, confident that I’d be able to bring him home with me. We talked for a little while, his eyes kept darting to my six inch heels and my soft, red lips and that’s how I knew I had found my new toy. I excused myself and walked over to the bar to buy him a drink; he was in for a.. lets say, huge surprise when he woke up. As his eyes began to close, I couldn’t help but grin at the thought of seeing this man become my tiny slave. What happens next? You’ll […]
August 30, 2015
Another silly man has fallen under my spell and again he is shrunk down to the size of his harden cock. Mmm this one is a nice 8 inches tall and none too pleased by this transformation. He understands all too well, though, that I am in charge and I will only change him back when I am good and ready to. I tuck him between my breasts and this quietens him. I love being a giantess because these living dildos are better than anything else out there. Hmm, how shall I use my newest little man? Of course I have to start him with his little hands petting my clit. After I’ve shaken his whole body with my orgasms then I’ll grab him and use him as a dildo. His little legs kicking feel awesome inside my pussy. Someday I’ll get tired of him and recruit another man to magically shrink but this man still has work to do. My ass has yet to be touched. Come pay me a visit if you dare. 888-430-2010