The Tiny Hitch Hiker
Brianna Kelly
As Brianna Kelly drove down the lonely highway, her eyes scanned the empty road ahead. She was in search of something small and helpless, something she could play with before continuing on her journey. Suddenly, she caught sight of a figure hitchhiking in the distance. It was Mistress Raven, her lesbian lover, dressed in her signature black leather dominatrix outfit. Her heart raced with excitement at the thought of what they had planned for this unsuspecting victim.
As Brianna pulled over to pick up Mistress Raven, she couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of glee. This was going to be their best ride yet. With Mistress Raven in the passenger seat, they began their search for a suitable hitchhiker. They passed several men, but none were small enough to suit their needs. That is, until they spotted him - a tiny figure standing by the side of the road.
They approached the tiny man, who looked up at them with fear in his eyes. "Do you want a ride?" Brianna asked, her voice dripping with sweetness. Before he could answer, she reached into the backseat and grabbed a small black breath mint. "Here, take this," she said, holding it out to him. "It's a special breath mint. Hold still and take it or I'll jam it down your throat."
The tiny man hesitated, but Brianna's grip was firm. As he opened his mouth to take the mint, he heard the click of the seatbelt buckle. Suddenly, he was trapped in the backseat. A shiver ran down his spine as he realized what was about to happen. Brianna got into the driver's seat, her smile growing wider by the second. "We're going to have so much fun with you," she purred, her eyes glinting with excitement.
As they began to drive, Mistress Raven leaned over from the passenger seat to tower over the tiny man. Her black leather outfit creaked as she moved, making him squirm in his seat. "You like being small, don't you?" she asked, her voice low and menacing. Before he could respond, she reached down and grabbed his tiny, naked body, pressing it against the bottom of her shoe. His little dick was hard as a rock, proof that even in this terrifying situation, he was enjoying himself.
The ride continued like this, with Brianna and Mistress Raven taking turns tormenting their tiny captive. They would tie him to the steering wheel, bash him against the dashboard, or even use him as a footrest while they drove. Each time they stopped, Brianna would lean in close to his face, her breath hot against his skin. "You like being our little plaything, don't you?" she whispered, her eyes burning into his soul.
Finally, they arrived at their destination: a secluded area in the woods. Brianna pulled over and got out of the car, her heels clicking against the pavement. She walked around to the back of the van and opened the door, revealing their tiny captive, still bound and helpless. With a malicious grin, she grabbed him and tied him to the brake pedal. "We're going to leave you here for a while," she said, her voice cold and empty. "And when we come back, we might just decide to play some more."
As they drove away, leaving the tiny man alone in the woods, he couldn't help but wonder what horrors awaited him. But even as fear coursed through his veins, he couldn't deny the thrill he felt at being their plaything. He was theirs to torment, theirs to break, theirs to enjoy.
Mistress Raven
Click here to view her store!
Keywords: giantess, tiny man, female domination, giant, shrinking, shrink, shrank, brat, brats, bratty, brat girls, bully, bullies, femdom, vore, humiliation, femdom pov, mesmerize, mind fucking, mind fucking, spell, witch, witchcraft, curse, tiny man pov