My Giantess Co-Worker Trapped Me In Her Tits
As I leaned over the conference table, my gaze drifted towards the office window. The sunlight danced off my curves, casting shadows that accentuated every curve of my body. My breasts, full and round, strained against the fabric of my blouse as I sipped my coffee. Suddenly, I felt eyes on me. I turned to find my co-worker, James, staring at me with an intensity that made my skin crawl. His face flushed as he quickly looked away, but not before I caught a glimpse of the hunger in his eyes.
I knew he had been watching me for some time now, secretly admiring my every move. He couldn't help himself; I was too irresistible. With a smirk, I stood up straight and walked towards him, my hips swaying hypnotically. He couldn't tear his gaze away from me as I stood before him, towering over him like a goddess.
"Hello, James," I purred, my voice like velvet. "I think it's time we had a little chat."
Without warning, I scooped him up in my hands like a rag doll and placed him on the desk. He trembled in fear as he looked up at me, his eyes wide with disbelief. I leaned down towards him, my breasts pressing against his face.
"See how tiny you look from up here?" I taunted, my lips curling into a wicked smile. "I bet you never imagined something like this happening to you."
With that, I grabbed his head and pushed it deeper into my cleavage, engulfing him in my massive breasts. His protests were muffled as he struggled to free himself from my grasp.
"You're mine now, James," I whispered into his ear, my warm breath sending shivers down his spine. "You'll do anything I say, won't you?"