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“I’m sorry I had to tie you down, but usually little guys try to run away when they become aware of my intention to get on top…!” she cooed, looking down at her latest prey. The shrunken man, a male model with a good body and thick brown hair, looked back up at the lovely woman wearing only a lace bra, matching black panties, and black high heels. His hands were bound at the wrists above his head, and the rope was wrapped and knotted around his chest. His legs were free, though, since she knew her heavy body would keep him in check on the bed.
Lindsey pulled her panties aside over her lovely ass cheek and let her pussy touch his nakedness beneath her. With the straps of her bra draped loose around her biceps, it wouldn’t take long for her nipples to be exposed once she started bouncing on her date.
“You didn’t have to tie me up,” he breathed hard, trying to inhale with her massive weight sitting on him. “I want this.” He hissed the last word out looking up at her beauty. Lindsey smiled down at him and reminded him that she was a giantess, after all.
“No, you don’t,” she replied with a devilish grin. “I like my sex rough.” As she said that, Lindsey could feel his erection slip past her lips and spring upward in her vaginal canal. Her slippery pussy lips kissed his hips with a renewed flush of creamy juices as her hips gyrated.
The intense weight she pressed against him made him groan, but the little volunteer moaned his pleasure. Lindsey looked down at him with lust in her eyes as her hands caressed his body. He stood perhaps two feet tall now, after her shrinking powder slipped into his wine glass took effect. Just the right size to get her off.
Lindsey now increased her temp, rocking her hips over his reduced body with vigor. She loved the feel of a small male body under her pelvic bone, and her clitoris rubbed against his stomach while he undulated beneath her. Rob, the latest volunteer to make Lindsey sexually happy, had to time his breathing with her rocking hips. Every time she rolled forward over his lower body, he breathed out and hoped she would return back on her heels.
There was even a short time where Lindsey kept her body forward, pinching her nipples and feeling the sensation of her clit pushing against his puny chest. The hang time of her excitement nearly made Rob pass out.
He felt her secretions leaking over his small body on the mattress of her bed. It was warm and wet, coating his skin and sticking him to the bedspread. Lindsey looked down and began bouncing up and down on his miniscule cock inside her. Soon, Rob found himself releasing the microscopic amount of semen into her cavernous entrance. If it could even swim upward the distance of her vagina, he doubted if it could reach her cervix. Meanwhile, the flush of her ever-flowing juices kept washing down on him.
Lindsey increased her sexual tension as her body really started pounding on his poor body below. Her ass even left his pelvis completely before she would return with all of her weight on little Rob. Lindsey pulled her head back and bellowed a loud moan while knocking the wind out of her little man. She raced her fingers down to her clit and rubbed it briskly before releasing her liquid love on her victim. Rob’s face now became soaked with the newest rush of excretion of sugary syrup.
He wished he could use his hands to caress her inner thighs, her ever-kissing lips, or her rubbery clit, but the bonds held tight. He had to concentrate on staying conscious and keep breathing. Soon, Lindsey’s orgasm subsided and she kept still, sitting on him and savoring the moment.
Lindsey smiled warmly and scooted her cheeks up to land right over his face. “Lick me clean, little man,” she ordered. Rob lapped like a thirsty dog against her saturated lips while she basked in her own after glow. It was nice to finally meet a man who could satisfy her lust. As a treat, once she felt her pussy was lapped clean enough, she treated him by turning her body around and planted her puckered asshole right on his face. It felt nice to feel his head wedged in her ass’s crack for the remainder of the afternoon. He proved to be a good little pet, and a better sexual slave for her wanton desires.
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