i wake... on my back... on a slightly yielding cream colored surface. but i
can't move... i'm wrapped tight by two lengths of smooth, beige colored
fabric... one around my torso, pinning my arms to my sides, the other around my
thighs... both with ridiculously large knots tied at my right side, almost like
a huge scarf tie. Otherwise i'm completely naked... i can feel a warm flow of
air stirring the hairs above my cock... and the smell of Mrs. Helverson's
perfume is strong on the gentle breeze. when i look directly overhead, i see a
very high, curved ceiling that soars like a cathedral, with a large domed light
at the apex. hauntingly familiar. am i in a hospital? my eyes struggle to pick
out more detail... then without warning, a huge silhouette stirs... moving
slowly closer... almost ponderously, into the revealing light... and its...
its... Mrs. Helverson!! b-but... she's... The Giantess Barbara Helverson leans
over me, nearly fifty feet tall from the top of Her blonde Head to the stiletto
heels of Her Boots. Her gorgeous smiling billboard-sized Face looms closer. Her
huge pale blue Eyes examine me with great interest! "Mmmmmmmmmm... look what we
have here...", The smiling Giantess chuckles in a loud contralto Voice. Her
magnificent Giantess Tits jiggle as She leans closer. Her Gloved Hand lifts a
gigantic five foot long Virginia Slims 120 Cigarette to Her crimson painted Lips
for a deep, sensuous puff. ...and my perspective clicks... i recognize my
surroundings with an almost physical shock: i'm laying in the middle of the Mrs.
Helverson's front carseat... it's Her scarves that are tied around my chest and
legs. Somehow... incredibly and against all reason... Mrs. Helverson has shrunk
me down to the size of a doll! i start yelling... kicking and squirming in the
silky bonds that hold me... "oh my god... mrs. helverson... what have you done
to me!", i chirp in a small voice. The Giant Mrs. Helverson just smiles and
blows a stream of fragrant menthol smoke down at me. Her Gloved Hand descends
and slides gently under my back... smooth black leather Fingers curling firmly
around my torso, and i'm lifted with dizzying speed, surrounded by the strong
smells of leather, perfume and menthol smoke. A strong tickly sensation blooms
in the pit of my tummy from the rapid ascent. Her beautiful Face fills my field
of vision... red Lips smiling wide at me-- and i'm just a living, breathing
little dollman, wriggling naked and helpless in Her firm leather grasp! "noooo...
let me go... please mrs. helverson... put me down..." i chirp, my legs kicking
frantically at the knees. Barbara the Giantess just watches me squirm in her
Glove, an amused smile on her Face. "Mmmmmm... I just love the way you kick",
She purrs. "m-m-mrs. helverson...", i gasp, "this is insane... y-you... make me
normal... r-r-right now!" i squeak. "Right now?" the Giantess laughs, "Oh you
adorable little doll... I don't think you're in any position to be making any
demands 'right now'", She chuckles. "stop laughing... godammit... make me
normal... or... or... i'll have you locked up... you.. you c-c-crazy bitch!" I
chirp up to her in desperation... Mrs. Helverson pouts, shaking her head with
mock sadness, Her blonde tresses moving ponderously with each shake. "tsk tsk
tsk... such nasty language. You'd better behave yourself little man!", She
scolds with a chuckle, wagging Her slim leather clad Fingers and the gigantic
Virginia Slims 120 at me, making wisps of menthol smoke drift into my tiny face.
*cough* "y-y-you let me the fuck g-go! or you'll be sorry!" i squawk in
frustration... my tiny face red with anger, legs kicking furiously as i squirm
and grunt in Her leather Grasp... Mrs. Helverson lets out a long feminine sigh.
"I had a feeling you'd be a bit feisty, so I made a special little toy for our
first night together..." She sets her Cigarette down in the car ashtray, and
reaches into her Louis Vuitton Purse, rummaging for a bit, then pulls out a
small, thin strip of black leather with a large red Bead strung on the middle of
it. She quite deliberately dangles it where i can see... and i start shaking my
head in denial... grunting and straining desperately in the firm grip of Her
leather Glove. "no... no... you wouldn't!" i squeak. "Oh yes... I _will_ little
man", Mrs. Helverson chuckles, laying my little dollbody face down on Her
leather clad Thigh. I try to squirm back and forth, to roll off the smooth
curved black surface, but Her slim black-gloved Fingers pin me firmly against
the soft warm leather. She loops the thin leather strip around my face and pulls
it gently back, the hard red bead forcing it's way tightly into my mouth and
pushing it open as She snugs it and deftly ties a small bow at the back of my
head. Mrs. Helverson picks me back up off her smooth leather clad Thigh, turning
me around and examining me... laughing delightedly at my muffled and frustrated
screams behind the tiny makeshift ballgag... "Mmmmmm yes... that's much better"
She murmurs. "arrrrrgghh... miffes heffesun... oh! pweefs wemme oh!" i plead.
Mrs. Helverson just smiles at me... then very deliberately traps the head of my
tiny penis between Her gloved Thumb and Forefinger, rubbing it gently between
the smooth leather tips... my little cock grows instantly rigid... and i gasp
behind the gag... my tiny body arching with pleasure... "Mmmmmm yes...
definitely better don't you think Stephen?" Mrs. Helverson the Giantess purrs,
toying with my tiny cock for a bit, then lifting me up to Her luscious Lips and
giving my little stiffie a huge hot lingering *Kiss*. It leaves a large crimson
Lip-print that covers my tummy, crotch and thighs! She holds me back out,
smiling indulgently at my gasping struggles. "Lets go home and play then, shall
we?", She coos, gently tucking me in her open Purse, snug between a Pack of
Virginia Slims 120's, a Lipstick, and a Makeup Compact. She sets the open purse
between her thigh and the center console, then starts the car and puts it in
gear. From inside the Purse, I can feel the acceleration as we pull out of the
parking lot. As she drives, Mrs. Helverson occasionally glances down at me,
smiling and teasingly asking me how I'm doing, reaching in and tickling my
little penis with her Fingertip, keeping it hard. Then i feel the Car
decelerate, and Mrs. Helverson murmurs "red light". Her slim leather-gloved Hand
quickly slips back into the Purse, and Her smooth leather Fingertips start
stroking and twiddling my tinycock in earnest. "tickle tickle...." She teases,
wiggling her Fingertip in a fast, quivering way against the bottom glans my
stiff little rod, causing me to *gasp* behind the ballgag and kick my feet...
which makes Her laugh with delight-- "oh yes... that's a good little man... kick
those tiny feet for me...", she says in the sweet tones one would use for a
small child or a little puppy, "c'mon honey...", She sings.... "kick-kick-
kick..." as Her slick black leather Fingertips relentlessly tickle and stroke my
poor tortured little penis... and I'm moaning and whimpering behind the ballgag...
half bound legs flexing... squirming and straining against the silk Scarves...
nearing climax... ...and Her Glove pulls out. Mrs. Helverson chuckles and says
"green light" as her Gloved Hand returns to the steering wheel. i groan with
frustration behind the gag. Peering down at me through the open Purse, the
Giantess just smiles and winks, then takes a long sensuous drag on Her freshly
lit Virginia Slims 120 and blows a puff of the fragrant menthol smoke down into
the Purse at me. We accelerate away from the intersection, but soon enough the
car slows again... Mrs. Helverson murmurs "red light" with a smirk, and her
Finger is back in the Purse, mercilessly tickling my tiny little cock...
laughing with delight when i start groaning and kicking once more... "Mmmmmm...
look at how _fast_ those little legs kick...", She gushes, "Oh stephen... you
are such an _adorable_ little hand puppet!" I groan behind then gag, aching for
release, but as soon as I'm near climax, her Finger relents and the car starts
rolling again. She continues to play this game, one red light after the other...
always teasing me to the edge of orgasm... then pulling away when the light
turns green. i nearly climax so many times during the ride home that i'm
quivering and exhausted when we finally pull into an underground garage. Mrs.
Helverson guides her car expertly across the echoing garage floor and into a
reserved parking spot, then turns off the engine. Smiling down at my tiny,
gasping form tucked snugly in her Purse, She reaches in and twiddles my puny
cock one more time, then blows me a kiss. "Awwwww... I have to close you up in
my purse now little man..." She pouts, "...so you just behave yourself in there,
ok?" She giggles and closes the top of the Purse with a snap, plunging me into
perfumed darkness.
Chapter 1 I was working in a small computer print shop in suburban Chicago. One
of our more frequent customers was Barbara Helverson, a print broker who handled
mostly business cards, letterheads, and envelopes for small companies. She spent
quite a bit of time in our shop, especially back in the production area, keeping
an eye on the quality of her jobs as we worked on them. Mrs. Helverson was an
attractive middle-aged woman. She had been widowed a few years earlier, and was
obviously a lady of some wealth and connections. She was on the tall side, with
well-styled, medium length ash blonde hair. She had a beautiful face, striking
pale blue eyes, and wide generous lips. She always wore mink coats or long
leather jackets, black leather gloves, and high-heeled boots. She smoked these
very elegant extra-long white cigarettes -- Virginia Slims Menthol 120's... and
She smoked them so sensually that it always aroused me when I saw her puffing on
one. She also wore a mysterious perfume... subtle... hard to describe. She was
so incredibly sexy to me, smoking in her leathers and furs, and I fantasized
about her quite a lot. I did some colored pencil sketches of her in my art
notebook-- a few life studies... but I also did fanciful things... like me in a
respectful pose, lighting Mrs. Helverson's long white cigarette, or being
spanked over Her leather pant knees while a Virginia Slims 120 dangles from Her
pouting red lips, and finally my personal favorite -- Mrs. Helverson in a mink
coat, black leather pants and high-heeled boots, holding a naked doll-sized
version of me, wriggling helplessly in the grip of her elegant leather gloved
hand. Her other glove holds a freshly lit Virginia Slims 120 between the slender
black index fingers, and her crimson lipsticked mouth is smiling and slightly
puckered, blowing a rich stream of smoke at my tiny erect penis. Well, I guess
she sensed I had a fetish about her... because one night, walking out to my car
after a long overtime shift, I rounded the parking lot corner... and saw Mrs.
Helverson's sleek gray Mercedes parked next to my trusty little VW Rabbit. Then
I noticed Her. Mrs. Helverson was leaning against her car, smoking a Virginia
Slims 120 as usual. She was wearing an elegant silver-gray Mink jacket, black
leather gloves, tight leather pants, and sleek high-heeled boots. It was
November, so it was pretty damn cold in Chicago, and I was surprised to see her
there. She took a deep puff from her extra long white cigarette, and blew a thin
stream of smoke upward. "Hello Stephen..." she said, flashing me a brilliant
smile, "Why don't you go start your car, then come and sit with me in my warm
one for a moment." She pointed at her running car with a shapely gloved hand, "I
have something I want to show you." Now I was very naive at the time... but
excited and aroused by the idea of being so close to her and watching her
smoke... and I'm sure she could tell. I quickly started my car, then slipped
into the passenger side of her Mercedes and closed the door. I immediately heard
the lock click and saw her slim leather-gloved finger on the autolock button...
that's when I began to wonder... "Stephen... I just wanted to thank you for
being so helpful and kind... you've always been very respectful, and you do
extra work to make sure my jobs look their best", Mrs. Helverson says in a
praising tone, a bright smile on her gorgeous face. "Well.. umm, th-thanks Mrs.
Helverson", I reply, smiling shyly, "You're one of our best customers... and I
enjoy working with you too Ma'am." "Stephen, you are just a lovely young man!"
Mrs. Helverson beams. Then my seat starts to slowly recline... and her black
leather-gloved hand quickly unfastens the clasps of her mink jacket, opening it
to reveal her lovely naked breasts, both brown nipples jutting hard and
pointy... My heart is pounding wildly as Mrs. Helverson leans closer to me, her
sleek tits jiggling... a long white Virginia Slims 120 held elegantly out to one
side in a slim leather gloved hand... her red lips brush my ear as she whispers
in a low sexy voice... "I'm sorry Stephen..." Mrs. Helverson purrs softly in my
ear, "...but I invaded your privacy by looking in your notebooks last month
while you were out for lunch." She pauses, humms with pleasure, then continues,
"I must say Stephen, I found one of your sketches to be _very_... ummm...
intriguing!" A thrill of panic runs through me, and with it comes strong
arousal. I'm totally embarrassed... by her having seen my artwork... and by the
easily spotted bulge in the crotch of my pants... Mrs. Helverson's slim gloved
hand sets her Virginia Slims 120 in the ashtray, then slides inside my open
jacket and caresses my chest. Her long, smooth black leather fingers gently rub
my skin through the thin sweater fabric, quickly finding my nipples and fondling
them as she leans over and starts kissing me. Her lips are slick with
lipstick... the kiss is hot, hungry, and she tastes of menthol smoke. I feel her
leather clad hand slip down to clutch and squeeze the bulge in my dockers... and
my cock gets so hard, it feels like it's going to explode. But her other gloved
hand is in the pocket of her mink, groping for something... She pulls out two
small beige Hermes scarves and sets them on the center console... then her slim
black gloved hand dips back into her deep fur-lined pocket again, this time
fishing out what looks to be a tiny crystal spray bottle of perfume. Mrs.
Helverson breaks the passionate kiss and leans back, smiling at me in a strange,
appraising kind of way. I look at her... still in shock from the seduction...
and she raises the glove holding the small crystal bottle and sprays a *poof* of
the 'perfume' into my face. I sputter for a second... then suddenly realize...
I'm losing muscle control! I strain to move my arms... to sit up in the totally
reclined car seat... but it's no use. Mrs. Helverson smiles and slips the bottle
back into her mink pocket, then pulls out a folded copy of my sketch pad, which
she opens and examines with a mocking critical eye... "Mmmmmm... Oh yes... I
think this one is the best. Don't you agree Stephen?" Mrs. Helverson teases,
holding the paper open before me. I manage a groan... it's the most outlandish
one! The one with Mrs. Helverson holding a little struggling doll-sized me in
the grip of her leather glove. "I've played kidnap before... but this...this..."
she chuckles, gazing raptly at the sketch, "I'm afraid I rather like the idea of
keeping a little doll sized man for my amusement..." Mrs. Helverson purrs,
"...afraid for you, that is, Stephen..." She adds, laughing quietly and leaning
closer to my face, "...because soon you'll be small enough for me to take back
to my place... in my purse", She murmurs. With those words, Mrs. Helverson
quickly covers my mouth and nose with a heavily perfumed silk hankie... holding
it down... "You can struggle if you want honey, but you're mine now..." She
whispers, "So just enjoy the ride." A wave of dizziness washes over me, my face
surrounded with the strong scent of that perfume... I struggle with her for a
moment or two... and I could see she was really getting off on holding me
down... then I feel myself begin to slowly dwindle... vision blurring...
passing... out.
Chapter 3 i hear the car door open, then my breath is taken away as the Purse
swiftly rises... i hear the muffled *thunk* of a car door closing, then i'm
rocking... swaying... the movement punctuated by the crisp rhythm of high heels
clicking across the concrete. Soon the clicking and swaying motion cease,
replaced by a gentler rising motion. i can faintly hear the muted sound of
elevator music playing outside the Purse. After a few moments a chime sounds and
we're moving again... then i hear a jingling of keys. my heart starts pounding
faster, like a triphammer in my chest-- ohmygod... what is she going to do with
me.... she'll have me all to herself in the privacy of her apartment! i hear the
front door opening, and again feel movement... the loud *whump* of the apartment
Door closing behind us followed by the *ClicK* of a deadbolt locking. i feel Her
take a few more steps, then the Purse drops sickeningly, landing somewhat
abruptly. The top opens, light streaming in. A black leather Glove reaches in
and clutches the slender VS 120 Cigarette Pack next to me... carefully pulling
it out. Mrs. Helverson's giant smiling Face looms over the Purse opening. i
watch fascinated as this magnificent Giantess lights Her Virginia Slims menthol
120, an impossibly large, five foot long Cigarette to me, and leaves the huge,
extra-long Cigarette bobbing in Her tastefully lipsticked Mouth as her Gloves
reach into the Purse again, pinning me and eagerly untying the Scarves and the
makeshift ballgag. Slender black leather Fingers curl around my smooth naked
dollbody and lift me out with sickening speed. The Giantess holds me up to her
gorgeous Face and examines me, her elegant leather clad Hand casually curled
around my arms and torso, gripping me as easily as she would a glass of wine or
a cigarette pack. my tiny legs are dangling, kicking listlessly as i gasp
repeatedly in a small voice... "please... let me go... please... oh please.. let
me go...' The Giant Mrs. Helverson just smiles and takes a puff from her
Cigarette, then looks over my shoulder and says excitedly, "Oh look Stephen!
it's your sketch... there in the hall mirror!" i look just in time to see the
reflection... this Fur and Leather clad Goddess holding me like a little naked
toy, Her seductively smiling and pouting Lips blowing a stream of smoke right at
my tiny erect penis. my breathing comes in ragged gasps, my heart pounding so
hard my chest shakes... Mrs. Helverson watches me squirm in Her Leather Glove,
then smiles and teases with mock sympathy; "Awwww... the poor little dollboy has
a stiffy..." Her other Glove... still holding The Cigarette, looms closer, Her
Thumb and third Finger gently grasping my tiny cock between their smooth leather
tips... then stroking... caressing and tickling... and She's murmuring...
"That's it... c'mon my little doll... mmmmmm... thats it... soooo gooood for my
little man.." and i'm struggling weakly in Her Grip... my tiny head thrown back
while i gasp and moan... legs shaking... She pouts and blows kisses at me... Her
Fingertip starts tickling the underside of my tinycock... ...and i climax...
squeaking in ecstasy as my matchstick sized cock throbs... tiny dewdrops of cumm
spurting as She expertly twiddles my doll penis... my little body shaking from
the extended release... tiny legs splayed out and flexing with the waves of
orgasm... Giantess Barbara peers closely at my gasping dollbody, my miniature
chest heaving in Her gripping leather Fingers... and She smiles in a wicked,
condescending kind of way... "Ohhhhh yesss..." She purrs low and sexy, "thats my
good little toy... now... lets show you to your new accomodations." The Giantess
carries me like a prize into her cavernous Living Room, and walks over to a
large ornate brass Birdcage that hangs next to a modern styled Couch and
Cocktail Table. She opens the Cage and carefully sets my tiny exhausted body
inside, then closes the door and locks it with a miniature padlock. "I made you
a little something to wear... out of an old glove that had come apart at the
seams. It's in there with you, and I suggest you put it on little man", Mrs.
Helverson says, smiling brightly and peering into the cage at me. i sit up...
look around... and find the small homemade leather thong amongst a pile of silk
hankies that must be my bedding. There was some large but half decent stitching
here and there on it, but it really only amounted to a leather waist tie strap
with a small narrow "V" of leather running up the front to barely cover my cock,
and another slender strip of leather running tight up the middle of my ass, both
buns hanging out. i quickly pull the makeshift thong on and tie it at the waist,
smelling a faint whiff of her Perfume still in the glove leather, then i scoot
back to the far side of my Cage, my bare back pressed against the cool bars,
arms out and braced behind me, looking fearfully out at Her huge smiling Face on
the other side of the Cage bars. "Oh it fits just perfect!", the Giant Mrs.
Helverson gushes, smiling wide at me through the bars of my Cage. "Now you relax
for a bit my cute little pet... I'm going to go freshen up...", She puckers Her
full red Lips and blows me a sensual kiss through the bars. "I'll be right back
little man..." The Giantess strides off into a Hallway, and i stand up and cross
unsteadily towards the 'front' of the Cage as it shifts a bit on it's hook.
Holding the bars, i stare out at the modern luxury apartment. A sweeping view of
the Lakefront is visible along one glass wall. This must be in LakePointe
Towers, judging by the view.
Chapter 4 Soon Mrs. Helverson returns to the living room... She's topless...
wearing only sheer black panties and black leather high heeled boots with wicked
pointed toes. Her sleek Giantess Tits jiggle, the huge Nipples erect and
pointing as She approaches my Cage. A freshly lit Virginia Slims 120 is held in
one delicate and expertly manicured Hand... the other one holds an elegant
fluted Wineglass. She glides closer, her beautiful Face looming through the
bars...and i quickly scoot backwards to the other side of the cage, again
stopped by the bars against my back. The Giantess smiles, takes a puff from Her
ultra-long white Cigarette and blows a cloud of fragrant menthol smoke into my
Cage. "So tell me Stephen..." She purrs with a wicked grin, "...how does it feel
to be the size of a Ken doll?" The Giantess chuckles and takes a sip of her
wine. "oh please mrs helverson", i beg in a tiny voice, "please make me normal
again", i chirp, "please let me go..." The Giantess just pouts... "Oh no my
pet... I'm afraid you'll be like this from now on... just a little man... and I
own you." i gasp... grabbing onto a nearby cage bar to hold my balance... The
Giantess sets her Wineglass aside and peers in at me, Her gorgeous smiling Face
looming through the bars... "Oh don't worry my little toy... you'll learn to
like it...", She chuckles, "You have no choice." Mrs. Helverson opens my little
cage and reaches in, her platter sized Fingernails flashing scarlet as She
gropes for me. "Nobody knows where you are", She adds smugly. i scuttle around,
clumsily trying to avoid Her Hand, but she catches me easily. Her smooth warm
Fingers curl firmly around my torso, trapping my arms against my sides, hard
scarlet Fingernails exerting just enough pressure against my bare flesh to
remind me that they are there. I moan and struggle listlessly in Giantesses
grasp as she carefully draws me out of the cage. "Besides...", the Giantess
purrs, "being my little doll won't be such a bad thing... you'll see." Her
scarlet tipped Finger rubs my leather covered crotch until i'm stiff again, then
a well manicured Nail hooks the little cock-pouch and pulls it aside... my tiny
stiffy flicks out and bobs a few times. The Giantess licks her shiny red Lips
and hums, puffing deep on her Cigarette, then blowing a large stream of the
fragrant menthol smoke at my stiff little rod. Her glistening scarlet Lips move
closer and closer as she blows, and her pouting Mouth stops scant inches from my
tiny rock hard penis... i feel the wash of her warm Breath stirring my cock
hairs as She murmurs-- "I take _very_ good care of my toys"... The huge Lips
encircle my little cock... and she starts doing the most incredible things to
it... Her Mouth sucking and the Tongue behind those full moist Lips stroking my
trapped penis head... flicking the tip of my doll dick... sending the most
delicious sensations through me... making my legs kick... my body squirming in
Her slender Hand. "oh... please... mrs... mrs.. helver.. son..." i gasp... "Mmmmmmm....",
the Giantess humms, sucking as she pulls her Lips off my matchstick sized cock
for a moment, making me shudder with pleasure. "Thank me when you cumm, my
little toy... say 'Thank You Mrs. Helverson'", She whispers, and then Her Lips
trap my penis again, and i'm kicking my legs... moaning and groaning... the
Giantess humming happily and smiling around my tinycock as She kisses, sucks and
licks it. "oh... mrs... helverson... oh my god... oh... Oh! ohhhhhhhh...." and i
feel Her Fingers grip tighter... "thank me", She humms around my cock... and i
climax. my tiny voice chirping... "ohhhhhhhhh... thank you... *gasp* thank you
mrs. helverson... *gasp* thank you... ohhhh..." my little doll legs flex with
pleasure as my tinycock pulses, spurting little dots of cum onto into Her mouth
and onto those plush red Lips... and finally i'm gasping, "oh god... oh god..."
while my Giant Captress still licks and kisses my throbbing little member. Soon
i fall limp in Her Hand... spent... and She lowers me a bit... those
irresistible glistening Lips filling my field of vision... "I am your Goddess
now", She says low and sexy, "...you will worship Me, and I will reward you...
this is what good little dollboys get... did you like that little man?"
"y-y-yes... yes mrs helverson..." i gasp. The Giantess smiles, pokes my little
cock back into the leather thong with a red tipped Finger and pats it. Still
holding me, She settles down on the nearby Couch and gently sets me down in a
curled heap on the Cocktail Table. The Giantess crosses Her long lovely legs,
Boot leather creaking deliciously, and smokes her Cigarette, watching with
amusement as i gradually catch my breath. "You'll be required to perform various
little services for me..." She says, puffing thoughtfully on her Virginia Slims
120. "We'll start with lighting and tending my cigarettes, then maybe touching
up my nails, and polishing my rings and bracelets while I wear them..." the
Giant Mrs. Helverson informs me as she finishes her Cigarette and crushes the
giant Butt out in a nearby crystal Ashtray. "Now be a good little man and go
fetch me another cigarette", She orders. i struggle to my feet and trot quickly
over to the Cigarette Pack on the far end of the Cocktail Table... fighting to
open the fliptop box lid and then pull out one of the extra long Virginia Slim
120's. The strong smell of menthol tobacco is overwhelming... and i can hear the
Giantess chuckling at my efforts to perform such a simple task... one that her
elegantly manicured Hand could have easily accomplished. Finally, i get the long
white Cigarette out. Holding it cradled, loglike, in my arms, i stare down at
the words 'Virginia Slims' inked in inch high green letters along the shaft of
the giant Cigarette... and the three gold bands that encircle the Filter... then
i hear a loud but delicate cough... i scamper back to where my Giantess awaits,
and i hold the Cigarette up to her as if an offering. Her Fingers scissor onto
the filter end of the long white shaft, lifting it right from my arms, and She
hangs it from Her lips and speaks.. "Light me big boy?", She taunts, the huge
Cigarette bouncing jauntily up and down with Her echoing words...her pale blue
Eyes sparkling with amusement as She glances over my shoulder. i remember seeing
the slim gold lighter next to the pack... and quickly scamper back over and pick
it up, turning around and running right into Her open and waiting Hand.
"Gotcha", the Giant Mrs. Helverson purrs, her Fingers curling around my dollbody
and lifting me up to where the Cigarette is thrust out expectantly between her
Lips. She giggles and her red tipped Pinkie rubs my butt a few times... i take
the hint and flick the lighter's small pressure pad, making a *snap* of static
followed by a large Flame. The Giantess draws on the Cigarette, holds it in,
eyes closed with pleasure, then opens them and blows out the lighter flame with
her first cool exhale. She smiles at me, chuckling, "you are the sexiest little
table lighter a girl could ask for". The Giantess giggles and playfully tickles
the small bulge in my leather cockpouch, then takes the Lighter from me and sets
it aside. She leans back, reclining on the couch, and gently sets me down
between her magnificent Giantess Tits. I struggle to keep my balance, hands
naturally reaching out to brace against the gargantuan Breasts that come up to
my chest. "Play with my nipple little man", The Giantess orders, nudging my tiny
face towards a hard brown Nipple in the middle of Her dinner-plate sized aureola.
i lean against the smooth Tit and grip the Nipple with both of my tiny hands. It
stiffens immediately. The Giantess reaches dreamily for a nearby remote control
and clicks on some smooth Miles David jazz. Knowing that i'd better not
disappoint this giant, elegant Goddess, i massage the Nipple with both hands,
stroking it... tugging it upwards... and rolling it between my palms. i'm
rewarded by sharp intake of breath from the Giantess followed by a low, feline
murmur-- "Ohhhhhh... yesssss... yesss... now suck on it my pet... worship my
tittie with that sexy little suckmouth of yours..." Holding the giant Nipple in
both hands, i take as much of the hard pointy tip as will fit in my small
mouth... sucking, licking and going down on it, and barely holding on during the
tremors that follow... i continue to suck, stroke and tug on the warm brown
cone, and soon a rhythmic shaking makes it even harder for me to hang on. i
glance over my shoulder... and see that Giantess Barbara is masturbating
Herself... slender red-tipped Fingers twiddling her swollen Clitoris through the
sheer black silk panties. Her free Hand starts nudging my face insistently back
towards the huge, erect Nipple, so i get back to work... and Her breathing
starts coming faster. The Giantess starts to moan and sigh, and the Hand still
holding the Cigarette starts caressing and pinching my tiny ass, the Virginia
Slims 120 Filtertip occasionally poking between my asscheeks or rubbing against
my tiny thigh while Her huge Thumb rubs my hard little cockbump relentlessly as
i lick, suck and stroke Her huge erect Nipple. I feel the Nipple quickly stiffen
harder... and the Giantesses body tenses up under me... almost vibrating with
shudders... i squeeze the Nipple as hard as i can with both hands... tugging
frantically upward... and Giantess Barbara moans loudly... the sound of Her
passion vibrating me down to my bones... then Her shuddering gradually subsides,
the skin under my tiny feet is flush and moist. It's quiet for a moment, and i
look up... Barbara's giant gorgeous Face is smiling down at me as She sucks deep
on the Slims 120 and blows a stream of the mellow Smoke at me. "Was it good for
you little man?" She teases, tickling the small leather 'puptent' at my crotch.
Before i can answer, She picks me up, pushes the cockpouch aside, and quickly
brings me to orgasm again, expertly using Her Fingertips that are still slick
with Her own cumm and juices. Afterwards, i lean back in her Hand while She
strokes and fondles my tiny naked body, the Giantess cooing and murmuring sweet
nothings to me. Finally She rises, crosses to my Cage and gently deposits me
inside, closing and locking the gate with a kiss. It comes a surprise when She
lifts the Cage from it's hook and carrries it towards the Hallway. Exhausted, i
just lay spread flat on the pile of silks as the Cage sways with Her stride. We
enter Her Bedroom. Lifting my head, i see it's decorated in an elegant but
feminine style. Mrs. Helverson sets my Cage on the nightstand next to Her Bed.
Her gorgeous Face looms in front of the cage bars again. "I should clean you up
little man, you're a mess..." She grins, and it's true, i'm smeared with dried
cumm and there are large lipstick prints all over my tiny body. "...but I might
wake up in the night and want to play with you again..." She giggles, "...so
we'll just wait till morning." The Giantess blows me a kiss and pulls off Her
Boots, then crawls under Her satin Sheets and turns out the light. "Goodnight my
pet." She murmurs. "goodnight" i chirp back... not wanting to offend this Woman
who has reduced me to the size of a toy. i lay there in shock for about an hour,
my mind racing, but fatigue soon closes in and i fall asleep.
Chapter 5 i awaken to the squeak of my cage door opening. Startled, i
scrabble quickly to the back of the Cage, panicked and disoriented in the dim
moonlight. A giant slender Hand floats pale through the cage door, dark crimson
tipped Fingers open wide and reaching for me. i let out a small yelp as the Hand
engulfs me, the long Fingers and Thumb curling tightly around my waist, then
pulling me quickly up and out of the Birdcage. The Giantess Barbara Helverson
pulls me out and holds me suspended, legs dangling, level with her huge Tits. i
can see Her erect Nipples clearly outlined under the sheer silk Robe she's
wearing. i glance down... the Robe is loosely tied and open to the waist and
She's wearing a pair of those high- heeled open toe mules, the kind that have
black fur around the front strap. i look up... and the Giantess smiles. Her
Teeth flash white in the dimness. Her tousled blonde hair and half lidded eyes
remind me a little of Marilyn Monroe. "Mmmmm... Hello my little man... I woke up
horny and I'm afraid I just can't get back to sleep." Mrs. Helverson pouts her
full red Lips at me in mock pity. my eyes widen. The Giantess chuckles and
carries me over to Her Vanity. She settles down on the cushioned Chair and
places me on her Vanity top... amongst Perfume Bottles, Lipsticks, a Powder
Puff, Brush, Comb, Nail Polish, and of course, Her Cigarettes and a crystal
Ashtray. i catch my balance and look incredulously at the ordinary but out of
scale items that surround me. "Pay attention little man" i look up at the fifty
foot tall Goddess sitting before me... She smiles and nods toward her Cigarette
Pack. i back away from my giant Captress and walk over to the pack of Virginia
Slims 120's. Opening the flip top and pulling out one of the long white
Cigarettes, i balance it over my shoulder like a rifle, then tuck Her slim gold
Cigarette Lighter under my arm and trot quickly back to where She waits. The
beautiful Giantess delicately plucks the Cigarette from my grasp with two
Fingers and holds it to her Lips, then leans down close to me so i can light it
for her. i flick the control on the thin gold slab and touch the torchlike flame
to the tip of the white 120. The end of the giant Cigarette glows red in the
shadows as She draws on it. The elegant Giantess leans back, hums with pleasure,
and exhales a long stream of smoke upwards. She looks down at me and smiles,
then tickles my chin with a spadelike red Fingernail. "That's a good boy", She
says, taking the Lighter away from me and setting it aside. Giantess Barbara
takes another puff and stares at me, holding Her Cigarette off to the side. "See
that covered glass dish over there?" Mrs. Helverson asks, motioning towards it
with the Cigarette. i quickly nod. "Go open it." i trot obediently over to the
cut glass Jewelry Box... the kind that would hold a few rings or cufflinks. It
takes some effort, but i'm finally able to slide off the heavy glass top. It
drops to the Vanity top with a thud. Inside the dish are two long narrow leather
strips. i smell a faint whiff of Her perfume, and i guess they were probably cut
from the same Glove that She used to make my tiny thong. "Take your thong off
and put it in the dish little man", Giantess Barbara instructs me in a firm tone
of Voice. Blushing furiously from being ordered so directly and having to strip
myself in front of Her, i untie the cockpouch and drop it into the dish. "Now
pick up those leather bindings and bring them here", Mrs. Helverson says
quietly, tapping a crimson Fingernail on the Vanity in front of Her. i pick up
the two strips of glove leather and carry them back, a sinking feeling in the
pit of my tummy as i drop them where Her Finger is pointing. "Turn around dollie,
and put your hands behind your back", Giantess Barbara orders. i quickly comply,
shaking a little as She ties my wrists together behind my back. "Now turn back
around, sit down, and stick those adorable little legs out together in front..."
the Giantess purrs. i whimper a little as i follow Her orders... but my tinycock
betrays me once again, clearly stiff as a pole and in plain sight. The Giantess
chuckles at my tiny erection while She ties my ankles snugly together, the
Cigarette dangling from Her full red Lips. "m-m-mrs... helverson... p-please...
i'll be good... i promise..." i plead, my voice sounding small and quiet
compared to Hers "Oh you silly little man... of course you'll be good...", the
Giantess giggles, "...and you'll fit perfectly in these panties too." Her Thumb
and Forefinger clamp on both sides of my waist and lift me from the Vanity. She
opens the front of her panties and starts lowering me slowly into Her silky
lingerie. i squirm frantically and protest... i can see Her blonde Pussy
glistening down in the sheer pouch... "no... no please.... don't put me in
there... please mrs. helverson! nooooo!" i squeak, bound and squirming like a
little fish in Her Fingertips. "That's my little wiggle worm... in you go", the
Giantess murmurs as She lowers me into her underwear and presses my chest
against her slippery wet Pussy. She closes the panty top, and the sheer fabric
holds me firmly against the hot open Lips. i struggle... panicking as her Sex
gets even more slippery, the Lips opening wider... engulfing the front of my
body... Barbara the Giantess lifts a long shapely leg and rests her high heel on
a nearby stool, scissoring and flexing both legs to rub me against her sex...
humming with pleasure and smoking her Cigarette while i wriggle and moan... my
tiny cries muffled against her firm wet Clit. Soon her slender Hand cups me
through the thin silk... sliding me insistently against her soaked Cunt... and
the Giantess starts moaning, Her long Legs flexing at the ankles. i'm barely
able to breath... She keeps rubbing my face and mouth against Her stiff Clit...
my tiny cock is lost with the rest of my torso in the opening of Her steaming
Pussy. i start thrashing frantically... and soon the Giantess squeals with
pleasure, Her hips shuddering as She climaxes, her long Legs extended, the toes
of her high heeled mules pointing straight out. Her hot Pussy spasms around
me... drenching me with Her juices as She moans and shudders, my tiny body
squirming madly. Her orgasm finally subsides, and the Giantess lets out a long
satisfied sigh. Her cupping Hand releases me under the silken fabric. The top of
her Panties open up, letting in dim light as Her Hand quickly slips in, the long
slender Fingers hooking under my armpits and lifting me out. i dangle in Mrs.
Helverson's huge red nailed Fingertips, gasping and dripping with her juices as
She licks me clean and kisses me all over. Satisfied, She lays me down on the
Vanity top next to some Lipsticks and unties the leather straps, putting them
back in the glass Jewelry Box. She takes out my little leather cockpouch and
ties it around my waist, Her slender Fingers and red Nails working quickly on my
tiny dollsized body. "Well done little man" the Giantess chuckles, Her Fingertip
rubbing my tiny cock through the thin Glove leather as i lay there, still trying
to catch my breath. Humming a happy tune, the beautiful Giantess curls her Hand
around my limp dollbody and picks me up. She carries me back over to my Cage,
opens the gate and puts me inside, setting me atop the pile of silk hankies. Her
slender Fingers withdraw and close the gate, locking it with a loud *Click*.
"Sleep well my little pet", the Giantess purrs, peering into my Cage and blowing
me a Kiss, then She climbs back into Her Bed and settles in with a satisfied
hum. Exhausted, i crawl under the pile of silk hankies and immediately fall
asleep.
Chapter 6 "Wake up little dollie..." Giantess Barbara's Voice sings
melodically as Her scarlet Fingernail tickles me through the silks. Squirming to
evade the relentless Fingertip, i wriggle out from under the piled Hankies on my
hands and knees, looking owlishly up at the smiling Giantess Face that peers at
me through the open cage door. Mrs. Helverson laughs... "oh pet... you look like
a glazed donut... It's bath time for you, little man." Before i can react, her
slender Hand curls around me and pulls me out of the Cage, then drops me into
the Pocket of her silk Robe. i let out a squeak as i slide down to the bottom of
the deep silky pocket, landing abruptly and dangling there with a twisting and
turning motion. The giant Mrs. Helverson walks to her Bathroom, Her long Strides
swinging me around in the Robe Pocket... gently bouncing and rubbing me against
Her soft smooth Thigh. i feel my stomach swoop as Giantess Barbara hangs the
Robe on a wallhook, followed by the sound Her using the giant Commode. The noise
is frighteningly loud, but the gurgling racket finally stops, and soon a shadow
falls across my sheer silk Pocket prison. A giant slender Hand slides into the
Pocket with me... feeling for me... the long red nailed Fingers groping at me
and quickly curling around my waist, then lifting me swiftly out. The naked
Giantess holds me between her Breasts and looks down at me. "You must have to
pee by now little man", She says, and i nod. Mrs. Helverson unties my tiny thong
and plucks it off, setting it on the nearby Washbasin. She kneels down and
stands me on the inside edge of the Toilet Seat, her Fingers and Thumb still
gripping the sides of my upper body. "Go ahead pet... don't be shy", She
chuckles, "Just keep it off the seat." Blushing furiously, i relieve myself into
the deep white porcelain Bowl, actually taking comfort in the fact She's still
holding on to me. i go for an uncomfortably long time, the beautiful blonde
Giantess watching me intently with Her pale blue Eyes, smiling and chuckling at
the image of a doll-sized man peeing from the edge of her Toilet Seat. "Don't
worry pet, I'll put an espresso cup in your cage", She informs me as i finish
up. "All done?" Mrs. Helverson asks with a mischievous Grin. i nod hesitantly...
and in an eyeblink the Giantess lifts me up and over the middle of the Bowl!
Dangling over the water in her long Fingers, i chirp and kick my legs, but
Giantess Barbara just chuckles and gently shakes me, smirking as the last tiny
drops of pee fall from my dollsized penis and into the water... Holding my still
wriggling naked dollbody in her Hand and snickering quietly, Giantess Barbara
stands up and flushes the Toilet, then steps into the Bubblebath. Settling down
with a deep sigh, the Giantess leans back and lays me face down in Her cleavage,
holding me there with one slender scarlet nailed Hand while the other scoops up
warm soapy water and ladles it onto my back. The Giantess talks quietly to me as
we lay there. "You are my treasured pet stephen... from now on. Eventually
you'll learn to enjoy to it." "mrs. helverson... p-please... you're very sexy
and all..." i stammer, "but what about my job at the shop..." i plead quietly,
grasping at straws... hoping i can yet reason with Her to restore me back to my
normal size. "Don't worry pet..." Mrs. Helverson purrs, turning me on my side
and stroking my tiny wet thigh with a red tipped Finger, "You're going to help
me take care of that." The Giantess frowns for a moment. "But I don't
particularly care for this 'Mrs. Helverson' business anymore... it was very
sweet when you were back in the shop... but from now on you'll address me as
'Mistress' or 'Mistress Barbara'... do you understand little one?", the Giantess
grins, Her gorgeous Face leaning close and peering at me while her Thumb and
Forefinger grasp the tip of my tiny doll cock, holding it very firmly while She
waits expectantly for an answer. "y-yes mrs.. ummm... m-mistress helverson", i
quickly reply, wincing. The Giantess releases my little penis and laughs
quietly... the laughter rocking me around a bit between Her giant jiggling Tits.
"That's good for starters little man", my Giant Mistress chuckles, "Now lets
finish this bath and get some breakfast." The Giantess sits up... and i slide
squealing down her Cleavage, swooshing between her magnificent Tits, headed
straight towards her flat Tummy and the bubbly Bathwater below. I skip over her
Bellybutton and hit the water with a splash, but the Giantess deftly scoops me
back out, holding me up in her slender Hand and squirting rainbath soap all over
my little dollbody. She lathers me up with her nimble Fingers, then rubs me
gently all over her giant Curves. The scented soap is very slippery, and my cock
gets stiff from all the rubbing, especially when She uses me to soap up her
lovely Tits. Amused, Mistress Barbara holds me in front of her Nipple...
pinching it out with her red nailed Fingertips, then gently poking and rubbing
it's bumpy tip with my stiff little penis. When i start to gasp and squirm in
her slim Hand, the Giantess laughs quietly, and with a sigh She starts rinsing
us both off. Sitting in the tub, holding me cupped in one slender Hand, Mistress
Barbara dries me thoroughly with a small hand towel, then combs my hair back
with an eyebrow comb. Plucking the tiny leather thong from the Washbasin edge,
She slips it back over my little cock and ties it, then rubs my crotch with her
Thumb. "There... squeaky clean", Giantess Barbara chuckles. Her Hand caresses my
tiny body, marveling at how smooth i feel, then She smiles and tucks me back
into the Robe pocket. As i hang there, i can hear the Giantess drying her huge
curvy Body with an enormous terrycloth Towel, followed by the sounds of a Blow
Dryer, and then the Giantess brushing her Hair for a while. Suddenly the Robe is
flying with me in it... my stomach dipping as i swing around from Mrs. Helverson
putting it back on. i grab two handfuls of the silky pocket material and hang on
for dear life as Giantess Barbara strides out of her Bathroom. After a short
while, the swaying stops, and Her lovely Giantess Hand slips back into the
Pocket and scoops me out, lifting me with breathtaking speed and carefully
standing me on a vast Kitchen Table. Nearby on the Tabletop is a narrow brass
Cage with a ring attached to the top. This cage is only a little bit taller than
me. It looks like standing room only... and waits with an open gate. Looking
incredulously at the new Cage, i take a few steps back from it, then look up at
my Giantess. "please mistress barbara... i promise i'll behave" i plead quietly,
not wanting to be stuck in that narrow Cage. The Giantess patiently explains
that she's not taking any chances since i'm not trained yet. "In you go little
man." She says, nudging me into the new Cage with a long slim Fingertip.
"trained?!"... i think to myself with a sinking feeling as i step into the
cage... and Giantess Barbara's slender Fingers close the Gate and lock the Latch
with a *Click*. "Ohhhh... you look adorable in there!", Mrs. Helverson coos,
pouting Her lovely Lips and blowing me a Kiss before She moves off to prepare
breakfast. Humming some sort of happy Giantess tune to Herself, Mrs. Helverson
puts together some plates of sliced fruit, cheese, and orange juice for
breakfast. My portions are understandably smaller, sliced finer, and are served
on a medium-sized jar Lid. She sets a 2 liter soda bottle Cap filled with orange
juice next to my breakfast 'platter', then unlatches and opens the Cage door,
beckoning with a Fingertip. "Eat up little man... you'll need the energy", the
Giantess chuckles as She starts nibbling on a Grape. i step out of the Cage and
sit cross legged in front of my servings, surprised at how hungry i really was,
having been totally distracted by the shock of being reduced to the size of a
doll, and the relentless pace of Her sexplay since the time She captured me.
Giantess Barbara watches me eat, smiling with approval as She works on her
breakfast too. i'm just finishing my plate of food when Mistress Barbara pours
herself a steaming Mug of coffee and opens a backyard sized Newspaper.
"Cigarette", She says, resting her Hand near me and quietly snapping her red
nailed Fingers, the index Fingers half open and waiting. i struggle to my feet
and trot over to fetch a Cigarette for my Giant Mistress. Pulling one of the
long whites from the slim Box, i hold it over my shoulder like a spear and grab
the Lighter, returning to her Fingers and tucking the Cigarette between them,
then sparking the Lighter. Giantess Barbara absently leans over and puffs on the
menthol 120, surrounding me with curls of fragrant Smoke, then She murmurs
"Thanks pet... you take care of this while I read the paper. Keep the ash
off...", and hands the long white Cigarette back to me. i feel ridiculous,
standing there in my tiny Glove leather thong and holding a huge lit Cigarette,
and i can see Giantess Barbara stealing sidelong glances at me and smirking.
Even though i'm so embarrassed, i make an effort to follow Her directions... not
wanting to find out what the punishment for failure might be. Walking over to
the Ashtray, i tap the gray Ash off the long white cylinder and return to stand
near Barbara's Hand, which beckons for the Cigarette whenever she wants a puff,
and hands it back to me after She indulges, giving me time to walk back to the
Ashtray and tap it some more. When the Cigarette is about two thirds smoked,
Mrs. Helverson waves it away... "You can put that out now pet", She says,
smiling brightly as she folds the Newspaper and watches me mashing the Cigarette
down into the Ashtray with two hands on the Filter end. Coughing and waving my
hand, i step away from the Ashtray. "Back into the cage pet", Mistress Barbara
orders, her long Fingers nudging me gently towards the stand up Cage. i climb
through the opening and turn around, looking ruefully out through the bars as
this Giant Woman closes and latches the gate, then picks the Cage up in Her
slender Hand and carries me back towards Her Bedroom.
Chapter 7 i brace myself inside the Cage as we fly down the Hallway and into
the Giantesses Bedroom. She sets my small brass prison down on the Vanity top
and begins getting dressed. Giantess Barbara opens her panty drawer and selects
a sheer demi-cup Bra, bikini style Panties, and a pair of nude silk Stockings.
She strides back toward me, removes her silk Robe and lays it across the back of
the Vanity Chair, then sits down and lights a Cigarette, setting it in the
Ashtray near my tall narrow Cage, the menthol smoke occasionally drifting
through the bars and making me wave my tiny hand. The nude Giantess lifts Her
long shapely Leg and slides a sheer Stocking on, smirking at me as i stare
through the Cage bars... the smoke momentarily forgotten. She switches Legs and
slips into the other silk Stocking, then crosses her Legs demurely. The giant
Mrs. Helverson takes her Brassiere and lays it across her huge Tits, arching her
back and reaching behind, the Cups hovering just outside my reach as She leans
closer to my Cage and snaps the clasp in the back. She slides into her Panties,
opening the top and looking down the inside front as if checking the fit, then
turning Her gaze at me and Smiling. i step back from the Cage bars, a look of
chagrin on my tiny face, and Mrs. Helverson laughs. "ohhhh... not to worry
pet... we'll have time to play later." Mistress Barbara stands and takes a quick
puff on her Cigarette, absentmindedly blowing the smoke at me and setting the
smouldering Virginia Slims 120 back in the Ashtray next to my Cage. Taking her
Robe and crossing to the Closet, She hangs it up and selects a close-fitting
sleeveless brown sweater Top and a pair of slender tan Slacks... the kind with a
high narrow waist and slim pant legs. She pulls on the Top, then steps into the
Slacks, tugging them up and cinching the narrow waist closed with a snap. The
Giantess drapes a thin flat gold chain around her shapely Hips, then slips into
a pair of classy light brown high-heeled Pumps. Giantess Barbara returns to the
Vanity, sits down and crosses her long Legs, then opens my Cage. "Fetch me my
lipstick, little man...", the towering Mrs. Helverson orders me, "...the Moulin
Rouge", She adds, leaning down and resting her chin on folded Hands. i step
carefully out of the Cage and pad over to the collection of Lipsticks, each the
size of a scuba tank to me. Selecting the color my giant Mistress had
instructed, i struggle to pull the huge Cap off. Finally inspired, i trap the
bottom of the Lipstick between my legs and pull the Cap off with both hands,
setting it aside and turning the gold collar with both hands to spin out the
glistening red Lipstick. i hear the Giantess laughing musically... "Now there's
an image", Mrs. Helverson chuckles, and i look into the Vanity Mirror and turn
beet red... the Lipstick is angled up between my dollsized thighs and gripped
with both my tiny hands, like some kind of kinky phallic symbol. Feeling the
heat of my embarassment in my face, i pull the Lipstick out from between my
dollthighs and hold it out in front of me... walking over to where my Giantess
awaits with puckered Lips. The way She's resting her chin on her Hands, my
little face is even with Her pale blue Eyes. "Go ahead and do my lips pet...",
Mistress Barbara breaths, "do it on one knee...", She adds, her pale blue Eyes
flicking down to a spot on the Vanity in front of her pouting Mouth. i kneel
down and brace the huge Lipstick in the crook of one tiny arm, using the other
hand to guide the pointy red Lipstick, coating Her giant Lips with the slick red
makeup, and being very careful not to go past the natural contours of her Mouth.
When i'm done, i stand up and tilt to one side... examining my work. The
Giantess rolls and puckers her Lips together, then looks in the mirror... "Not
bad little man... not bad at all... now get me a fresh cigarette... that one has
gone to waste", She says, pointing to the mostly burned Cigarette, nearly
forgotten in the nearby Ashtray. i scamper over there and mash the old Cigarette
out, bending it in the process, then pull a fresh one from the nearby Pack and
grab the Lighter, walking quickly back to my waiting Giantess. Giantess Barbara
takes the Cigarette in her Lips and accepts my light, blowing a stream of smoke
upwards, then holding the long white Cigarette up and off to the side, looking
down at me... smiling like the Cat that ate the canary. She opens the Vanity
Drawer with her free hand and pulls out a strappy black high-heeled Sandal,
which she sets beside me on the Vanity Top. Without any warning, her long
Fingers curl around my tiny waist and lift me up! "Tell me little man", the
beautiful Giantess purrs as i dangle in her Hand above the Vanity top, "How do I
access your work email from the Web?" Giantess Barbara takes a deep drag on her
Cigarette, the long white cylinder rising up at a jaunty angle in her glistening
lipsticked Mouth, then she blows a rich stream of smoke at my tiny face as i
squirm in her beautifully manicured Hand. "*cough*.. i... *cough* i don't know
what your talking about..." i sputter in my small doll voice. "I had a feeling
you would say that pet", Giantess Barbara grins, laying me down on my back in
the strappy high-heeled Sandal. She pins me down with one slim Hand and starts
cinching the black leather Straps tight around my doll sized thighs and arms,
the Cigarette bobbing in her Lips as she works. When she's finished, i'm
strapped securely in the giant Sandal, arms snugged tight at my sides, ass
resting where the ball of her Foot would, thighs pinned by the lower Straps, and
my tiny feet sticking out beyond the end of the Toe. "what are you doing... i
told you i don't know...", i protest, squirming uncomfortably in the tight
Shoestraps. "Last chance pet..." Mistress Barbara murmurs, opening the Vanity
Drawer once again... sweating a little... i shake my head. "no... i never used
it", i lie. "Ummmm Hmmmm..." the Giantess says in a patronizing tone, still
rummaging in the Drawer, then "Ahhhhh.. here it is". Mrs. Helverson pulls out a
black Feather... nearly as tall as i am. Her other Hand looms closer, red nailed
Fingers pinching the tie strap on my thong and tugging on it, untying the bow...
then plucking the loose leather pouch quickly off and out from under my ass. "ow",
i chirp, asscheeks stinging a bit... "Mmmmmm... poor little man", Giantess
Barbara murmurs as She uses the Feather to lightly tickle the bottoms of my
immobilized feet. giggling in spite of myself... i flex my feet this way and
that... but the Giantess just keeps tickling them. When i seem to be getting
used to it... She switches to tickling my exposed ribs... then the tip of my
erect penis... then back to my feet... then the insides of my thighs... the
Feather roaming at will... tickling me... i'm alternating between laughing...
gasping for breath... stiffening with pleasure as She tortures the underside of
my doll sized cock with the tip of the Feather... straining in the Sandal
straps... laughing again when she tickles my sides... my feet... and eventually,
after minutes that seem like hours, struggling to catch my breath... sobs
intermingled with the laughing... i begin begging Her to stop... The Giantess
touches my tiny chin with the Feather tip... making me flinch in spite of the
great whooping gasps of air i'm taking... "Only you can stop it pet... you know
what to do...", Mrs. Helverson the Giantess says matter of factly... the Feather
Tip drifting down my neck and starting on my flanks again... "printechs...
*gasp*.. com... slash intramail...", i manage to get out before the Tickling can
silence me... The Giantess smiles wide, beaming proudly at my tiny gasping form
strapped in the Sandal as She pulls the Feather away and waits a moment for me
to compose myself... "And your ID pet... how do I logon as you honey?", the
Feather under my chin again... "resnicks..." i gasp, nearly sobbing... "resnicks..."
"And there would be a password with that, no pet?" Barbara pouts, brushing the
side of my neck lightly with the Feather... And it's here that i really break...
in my own mind... the real reason i was holding out... but it's no use... She
would have it from me, with or without my sanity... i can only hope that She
dismisses what i'm about to reveal... "jennifer"... i mutter... not meeting the
Giantesses eager, sparkling blue Eyes. "Jennifer?! As in Jennifer from Sales?",
Mrs. Helverson exclaims with a gleam in her eye. my agitation and red face say
it all... and my heart is pounding... i'm mortified... but i refuse to look up
at her... "Ohhh pet... that's soooo precious... " the Giantess coos, "Perhaps I
should arrange a little reunion?" the Giant Goddess teases, her brows arched
suggestively. "She would make an adorable little dollie!" "no! you leave her
alone!" i shout, straining against the Shoestraps that bind my doll sized body
to the Sandal, but unable to do much but wriggle my tiny doll feet and hands.
Giantess Barbara just chuckles... "We'll see my little man... we'll see..." Mrs.
Helverson loosens the upper Shoestrap and poses me into a sitting position, then
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