Archive-name: Amazon/gi-cunt.txt
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Archive-title: Giantess: The Cunt
The Cunt
Kathy had a hobby.
She had discovered a marvelous potion in an old book.
A medicine to shrink men.
To make them as small as she wanted.
And she liked them very small.
Kathy placed a couple of drops of superglue on the edge of the
bathtub, then she pressed the naked body of the tiny man against
the drops with her fingers, and held him for a few seconds, till
he was stuck. She had trapped and shrunk him earlier in the day.
He was only two inches tall.
She didn't know who he was.
She didn't give a fuck.
He was here to satisfy her gigantic lust, and her desire to
wield power over a helpless miniature man. She did not expect
him to survive the experience. She did not want him to. That was
part of the rush.
After a moment Kathy stood up, satisfied with the setting.
Her tiny victim screamed and writhed most delightfully, and
she closed her eyes and reveled for a moment in that shivery
chill, that wonderful sense of wickedness, that lusty sensation
in her gut. That slow profound realization that she had a puny
lilliputian at her untender mercy, and her growing desire to
play with him.
Stepping back so her little playmate could see her better, and
opening her robe, Kathy revealed herself to her little man. Looking
down disdainfully over the awesome rondure of her mountainous
breasts. Cupping their warm flesh in her hands, as though measuring
their weight against the fragile body of her two inch tall victim.
Her blue eyes told him he didn't stand a chance. When she reached
down between her thighs, her hand came away drenched with her
fragrent juices.
She was ready.
Very ready.
She was horny.
It was time for the execution.
Kathy lifted her left leg, and stepped into the tub, positioning
her mighty crotch over her tiny man. His screams increased and
she smiled with pleasure, then squatted down a little. She peeled
herself open for him, exposed to him her fantastic cunt in all it's
aweful glory. To show him how easily she could engulf him she
plunged two fingers into herself and lolled them about, moaning
huskily. Slowly pulling them out, she lightly dabbed him with her
cream, then lifted her fingers to her mouth and savored her own
cum.
By now her tiny toy's screams had crested, filled with pleadings
for mercy. Pouting her lips Kathy shook head slowly, then smiled
wickedly. Hands braced on the tub she lowered her ass down, using
his terrified shrieks as a guide.
Down.
Down.
Down....touch....silence.
Looking between her legs, Kathy observed that her vulva entirely
covered her little man. She lifted a little, and his screams
resumed. So she sat back down again. Up. Scream. Down. Silence.
She kissed his entire body with her hot moist nether lips. Up
again, and his screams were weaker, filled with choking, and Kathy
noted with amusement that his tiny body was completely covered with
her love juices.
She watched more closely as she sat back down, to smother him
again under her hairy monster, and saw with delight that he was
trying to ward her vulva off with her puny arms. Laughing at his
insignificant efforts she pressed down slowly. No gentle love
kiss this time, Kathy pressed down until her labia splayed on
the porcelain of the tub. Then she rose up again. He struggled
in vain to free himself, struggled to get air, wailing for
mercy.
Kathy didn't care.
She pressed down upon him again, rubbing her clit over his
body, using him to masturbate herself like a tiny finger.
Her juices flowed over him, lathering him, drowning him. His
cries grew weaker as Kathy lost her retraint and began to rub
harder and harder. Her hands gripped her heavy breasts, she
pinched and pulled at her nipples, shook her head from side to
side. She began to moan, experiencing her giant lust, her giant
power in every pore of her body. She pussy whipped her little
victim, began to anticipate the nearing proof of her female power.
Welling up in her loins.
She could feel her orgasm coming.
The little man wasn't screaming anymore.
With a liquid crunch, Kathy crushed the little man under her
cunt. The sudden warm rush of gore lubricated the tub and her
vulva, instantly heightening the sensations. Throwing her
head back, Kathy screamed out her orgasm, while she roughly
smeared the remains of her little sex toy over the tub rim,
ripping it free of the glue. Reaching between her legs she
found his burst, limp little body with her fingers, and cruelly
ground it into her clitoris. Squeezing him till he squished
and came apart in her fingers.
She loved it.
Her body sang with power.
She lolled him about the mouth of her vagina while she settled
down from her orgasm. Raising her hand she examined the result
of her lust. His body was a squashed and ruined piece of meat.
Kathy dropped it into the tub and placing her lovely barefoot on
it crushed if further and ground it into paste. Then stepping
fully into the tub she squatted down. After a moment she grunted
and a powerful jet of golden piss crashed into the mess, washed
the tub clean, floated the crushed remains of her unfortunate
little lover down the drain.
Kathy smiled.
And drew the shower curtain.
She wanted to clean off some, before doing it again...
...End...
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