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A Giantess's Unaware Day
Awakening to an Unknown Reality
As I open my eyes, a warm weight settles on my chest. Groggily, I reach up to brush away the feeling, only to find that it's not there. Confused, I sit up in bed and glance around the room, trying to figure out what's going on. That's when I notice something strange - there's a distinct lack of movement from my tiny husband.
A Surprise Visitor
My heart sinks as realization dawns on me. He must have left for work without me. I sink back against the pillows, feeling a sudden pang of loneliness. Just as I'm about to call him, there's a knock at the door. Surprised, I call out, "Coming!" and make my way over to the door.
An Unexpected Encounter
Opening the door, I'm greeted by an alpha male friend who steps inside with a smirk on his face. "Morning, beautiful," he says, his voice low and seductive. I can't help but feel a rush of excitement at his presence. He's always known how to make me feel wanted.
A Secret Plan Unfolding
My friend closes the door behind him and moves towards the bed, his eyes never leaving mine. "I have a surprise for you today," he says, his voice a husky whisper. I sit up straighter, intrigued. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small, colorful object. My heart stops as I realize what it is - a tiny vibrator.
Unaware of Her Husband's Humiliation
Without another word, my friend climbs onto the bed and positions the vibrator between my legs. As he turns it on, I gasp at the sudden rush of pleasure that courses through me. I'm lost in the sensation, unaware that my tiny husband is stuck on my tongue, watching and listening to everything.
Discovering the Truth
As my friend brings me to climax after climax, the day begins to slip away. Eventually, he leaves, and I collapse back onto the bed, exhausted but satisfied. It's only later that I notice something strange - there's a damp spot on the pillow where my husband should be.
The Humiliating Truth Revealed
I pull out my phone and call my husband, expecting him to be eager to hear about my day. Instead, he doesn't answer. Growing concerned, I try again later, only to be met with silence. Finally, I call his boss, worried that something might have happened to him. That's when I learn the truth - my tiny husband spent the entire day stuck on my tongue, watching and listening as I was pleasured by another man.
Confronting the Giantess
Needless to say, my husband was devastated when he finally made it home. I tried to apologize, but I couldn't bring myself to feel truly sorry for him. After all, he had been neglecting me for far too long, and I deserved some pleasure. As for me, I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of power and satisfaction knowing that I had taken control of the situation and given my husband the humiliation he so richly deserved.
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