The Unwanted Attention
As you entered the dimly lit room, a sense of unease washed over you. Professor Elimarie, known for her towering presence and sharp tongue, stood at the front, her eyes fixed on you. She motioned for you to come closer, and despite your growing apprehension, you obeyed.
The Heat is On
"Hey there, I see you've stuck around," she said with a sinister smile. "Today's been a scorcher, hasn't it? My assistant whipped up something special just for you while we wait out this heat wave together." Her voice dripped with malice as she took a step closer, her towering figure looming over you.
Putting Things Away
"Now, let's put the phone away, shall we?" she continued. "It's just rude to be distracted when someone's taken the time to prepare something for you, don't you think?" She reached out and snatched your phone from your hand, her cold grip sending shivers down your spine. You tried to swallow, but your throat was dry.
The Unseen Performance
"So, you're probably wondering why I asked you to stay behind today," she said, her voice softening just enough to send shivers down your spine. "Well, it seems like you've been causing quite a stir lately. Midterm grades aren't looking great, and I'm definitely starting to notice." She paused, and for a moment, you thought she might have actually shown some concern. But then she continued, her tone turning cold once again.
The Strange Feeling
"It's almost like you're intentionally acting out just for me," she said, taking another step closer. "You feeling a bit strange? Don't worry, it's probably just the heat. I haven't had a drink yet either." Her eyes bored into yours, and for a moment, you felt like you were caught in a web of her gaze. You tried to break free, but her hold on you was too strong.
A Giantess's Revenge
"Now, where were we?" she said, her voice dangerously calm. "Oh yes, your other professors think highly of you, but I'm seeing what I'm seeing, in my class. It's like you've got something against me, specifically." She took another step closer, her towering frame looming over you. You could feel the heat of her breath on your face, and you began to tremble.
The Desperate Attempt
"Don't tell me it's because you're a man," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "That argument won't fly when every other professor says you're doing just fine." She paused, her eyes narrowing. "You see where this is going? I had to take matters into my own hands. You underestimated me, didn't you?"
The Unwanted End
"You feel small now, don't you?" she said, stepping even closer. "Well, that's because you are. And not just metaphorically. I've decided to end this once and for all." You felt a sudden wave of panic wash over you as she reached down, grabbing your shirt and pulling you closer. Her face was just inches from yours now, her warm breath sending shivers down your spine.
The Intimate Punishment
"Don't worry, I won't squish you under my foot or shoe – that's too easy for you," she said, her voice low and threatening. "No, I'm going to use something even more... intimate." She stepped back, revealing her towering figure in all its glory. Your eyes widened in horror as you realized what she was going to do.
The Final Countdown
"Today's the day you finally meet your end, in a way that's far from pleasant," she said, her voice cold and emotionless. "You don't deserve the privilege of being squashed by my pantyhose. No, you deserve so much worse." She reached behind her, her hand disappearing from sight. You felt a sudden tug on your jeans, and with a sickening feeling of dread, you realized what was happening.
The Unwanted Attention
You tried to pull away, but it was too late. Her hand reappeared, clutching a pair of pink panties in her fist. She held them up for you to see, and for a moment, you thought you might be able to escape. But then she stepped forward, her giant form blocking your escape route. You felt a sudden tug on your underwear, and with a sickening feeling of dread, you realized what was about to happen.
The Unwanted End
With a sudden jerk, your underwear was yanked down, and you felt the cool air hit your most sensitive areas. You tried to cover yourself, but it was too late. She stepped closer, her towering figure towering over you. You felt her warm breath on your exposed flesh, and you trembled with fear. She leaned in closer, her lips just inches from your ear. "Say goodbye, little man," she whispered. "Your disrespect and squandering of my time are about to be a thing of the past."
The Unwanted Attention
And with that, she pulled her panties up over her head, revealing her giantess form in all its glory. You felt her shadow fall over you, and you knew there was no escape. With a sickening sense of dread, you realized that you were about to experience the ultimate humiliation. Your heart raced as she stepped closer, her giantess pussy hovering just inches above your face. The anticipation was killing you.
The Unwanted End
Without warning, she lowered herself onto your face, her warm, wet pussy engulfing yours. You gagged on her overwhelming scent, and the sensation of being completely consumed by her was too much to bear. You tried to pull away, but it was no use. She was in control now, and you were at her mercy. She began to grind her hips, moaning in pleasure as she took her time, completely oblivious to your humiliation and discomfort. And as she rode you, you realized that there was no escape. This was your fate, and you would have to endure it until she was ready to let you go.
