Cybercandace - Caressed not Crushed

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Cybercandace - Caressed not Crushed

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The Mistress and Her Little Plaything

Caressed not Crushed

In Cybercandace's lair, the Mistress stood tall and powerful, her gaze sweeping across the room. She didn't notice anything out of the ordinary until it was too late—a tiny figure had caught her eye. It took her a moment to register its size; this must have been an intruder. With a frown, she leaned down to get a better look and realized it was a man.

"You're so small," she mused, her voice filled with amusement laced with danger. "I didn't see you there. I nearly crushed you." She towered over him, dwarfing him with her towering presence.

Her eyes glinted as she considered her options. On one hand, she could squash him like a bug without thinking twice. On the other hand, she noticed something in his eyes—fear mixed with longing. The Mistress smirked; this would be fun after all.

"You're so small and helpless," she purred, circling him slowly like a predator closing in on its prey. "I could crush you if I wanted to." She paused, leaning down closer until their faces were mere inches apart. "But what if I wiggle my toes over your crotch... you like that?"

The man trembled beneath her gaze but nodded silently. He couldn't believe what was happening—he was about to cum from the Mistress's toes!

"Good boy," she murmured, straightening up with a smirk. "I think I'll keep you now, my little plaything. There at my disposal whenever I feel like some fun." Her eyes gleamed with anticipation as she contemplated all the possibilities.

From that day on, the Mistress's little plaything knew his place. He would be at her beck and call, ready to serve her every whim. And while he may have been small and insignificant in the grand scheme of things, in the eyes of the Mistress, he was everything she could ever want.

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