Riding His Tiny Little Cock Without Mercy - Unaware Giantess, Shrinking Fetish
As the giantess lowered herself onto the couch, her massive form casting a shadow over you, she casually picked up a book and began reading aloud. Her deep, velvety voice filled the room, each word echoing off the walls and ceiling. You stood frozen in place, watching her long lashes bat against her cheeks as she lost herself in the story.
Without realizing it, she began to read with more passion than before. Her tone grew playful and teasing, her eyes glinting down at you between sentences. Every word she spoke felt bigger than life, every line charged with teasing energy. You could feel yourself growing harder by the moment, despite your best efforts to resist.
"Oh?" she said, her voice dropping an octave lower than usual. "You're blushing already? Don't tell me my reading voice does that to you..." She laughed softly, her warm breath washing over you. You felt yourself trembling beneath her gaze.
"Maybe I should read the next chapter just for you," she murmured, tracing a single fingertip around you in slow circles. "You look so nervous. Relax... it's just a story." The teasing continued, gentle yet full of knowing smiles. Every time she paused to take a breath, your heart raced in anticipation of what came next.
By the time she closed the book with a smirk, you were trembling from head to toe. "Careful, little one," she said. "Stories like this can make you forget who's in control." She stood up, towering over you once again, her massive form blocking out the world around you.
As she walked away, you couldn't help but wonder: what would happen if she ever realized just how much power her voice held over you?
