Jeanatta in atlanta
Where was I? Oh.....yeah.....well.....there I was, in Jeanettas' palm....she was
standing on six lanes of I-75....her lovely bare feet sank into the ground,
cracks radiating in all directions. At her feet was the Atlanta police.....their
patrol cars could have been simple playthings.
Jeanetta spoke....with a voice that shook the windows of nearby
buildings....'Gentlemen, my little man and I are going to the zoo. I have no
intentions of harming anyone. And please stay out from under my feet.'
At that moment, she was completly serious. Normally, she was an easy going
woman...fun....playful....loving.....but I knew she meant business.
A policeman stepped forward, holding a loud speaker....'Ma'am....I am aware that
you are what some refer to as a 'gentle giantess'.....but we are deeply
concerned that someone may be hurt or that there may be significant damage.'
'I will NOT hurt anyone...and I promise I will be careful' Jeanetta responded.
'I'm sorry ma'am.....you cannot enter the city.'
At this point, Jeanetta became impatient.
She lifted her right foot and carefully stepped over the line of police cars,
setting her colossal bare foot down heavily. BOOOM!
The left foot followed with a resounding BOOOM!
She then turned to face the officers......each step shaking the earth. Suddenly,
a police helicopter approached and assumed a loitering pattern.
Well, I must say, Jeanetta was becoming even more impatient. She carfully placed
me on her shoulder and instructed me to hang on....so I grabbed her long brown
hair and clung for life.
She looked at the helicopter, then down at the police cars.....placing her hands
on her hips, she lifted her left foot and brought it down with a thunderous
stomp! The tiny partol cars bounced, the policemen fell to the ground....and I
am quite certain the tremor was felt for some distance. But as I counted on
Jeanettas' patience and gentle disposition, she suddenly lifted her right foot
and stomped again! Thunder rolled through Atlantas' south side as the earth
shook.
Sitting on her shoulder, I looked to her left ear...'JEN!' I shouted.
Suddenly, the expression on her face changed....she turned her head to see
me....her hair covering my tiny form.
She raised her right hand and carefully took me back into her palm. She looked
at me with that tenderness I had grown so fond of......I knew she was still my
Jeanetta.
She leaned over to view the tiny policemen....they were just getting to their
feet.
'Gentlemen...Will and I will be on our way to the zoo now....so go bust some
real criminals or something'
One of them got on his radio and began squalking jibberish. The helicopter
retreated. Jeanetta smiled.....a relief for me.....and turned to resume our
course to see the zoo.
I looked into her eyes at her radiant expression.
She smiled at me.....a look of wonder in her face....'Thank you sweetheart' she
said.
'For?' I responded.
'I was really getting angry with them...you brought me back to reality.' she
spoke.
I knelt in her palm and kissed her soft warm flesh...and yes....she just about
melted...hehe.
Jeanetta continued her stroll on the interstate....BOOM....BOOM.....I remember
passing the Ford plant.....the structure shivered as she passed by. I saw a sign
for I-20 and for the zoo.
Jeanetta started paying a bit more attention where she stepped....the twisted,
knotted mangle that made up the interchange could have easily been destroyed.
Having passed that, we continued on I-20 until reaching the zoo exit.
Only a four lane street...hmmm.....she would have to be ever so careful. She
stepped with painstaking care, but was still able to send tremors through the
line of old homes along the boulevard. Finally, we reached Grant Park. I was
amazed at the tall trees that remained. They may have indeed been a century old.
The tallest ones barely reached Jeanettas' knee. She was able to find an open
space....and carefully sat down.
'I need a rest' she said
She placed me on the ground and I sat down, leaning against her colossal bare
foot.
Just as I got comfortable, she began flexing her toes, jolting me. She just
giggled, knowing her deed. I looked into her beautiful blue eyes, and with my
left hand, I slowly ran my palm across the ball of her left foot....gently
tracing the arch with my fingertips. She closed her eyes and consumed the
affection...a look of sheer delight on her face. Then I stopped and returned to
my resting position. She opened her eyes and looked at me, waiting for me to
continue. I pretended to ignore her, so she flexed her toes again attempting to
disturb me. I just shot her a big grin. 'Will Riker,' she said, 'You just wait
till I get you home'.
(Ready for part 3?)
Where were we? Oh yeah....
Well, after a brief rest, Jeanetta carefully picked me up and stood, her lovely
colossal form towering above the park. She took painstaking baby steps so as to
avoid injuring anyone or causing damage to the nearby structures.
People who had been lined up at the zoo entrance quickly moved as Jeanettas'
bare feet came closer. With painstaking effort, she stepped over the gates and
ticket booths, trying not to shake the ground. The walkways crumbled beneath her
soles....and the landscaping became modified beneath her lovely toes. I noticed
an elephant in his yard and pointed to show Jeanetta. She smiled...the creature,
endangered in its native home, showed little fear of the giantess. I noticed him
lifting his trunk to sample the air.
'Maybe he smells your feet' I suggested in humor....but Jeanetta looked down at
me with a raised eyebrow. 'Hmmm....I guess you will be washing my feet when we
get home...and maybe it's time to paint my toenails'.....her voice completely
serious....but a smirk of delight on her face. I just returned a simple, silly
grin and resumed looking at the animals. Jeanetta slowly stepped....her left
foot came to rest on a service road....then...the right foot rested near a
monkey exhibit. The monkeys screamed.....but Jeanetta ingnored them. Directly
before us was the panda exhibit. Jeanetta blotted out the world as her eyes
feasted on a single panda.....sitting....munching on a bamboo stalk. The joy on
her face....that was something no amount of money could ever bring. A second
panda slowly wandered from a door....I assumed lead to an off exhibit area. It
sniffed the ground.....looked at the giant lady....and slowly wandered back
inside the door.
I don't know how long Jeanetta stayed there....she eventually kneeled....but
avoided sitting. I sat in her palm.....as she silently observed.
She stood, then slowly lifted her left foot and placed it behind the
exhibit.....her right foot carefully setting down on the visitor path. We
continued on....baby stepping....to the tiger exhibit. It was awesome. A single
tiger wading in a pool...a pool that looked quite real. It simply had no
interest in the giant lady towering above.
Well, Jeanetta said she was thirsty, and honestly, so was I. She was able to
place both feet inside the plaza. I was ever so gently lowered to the ground and
placed an order for.....several....bottled waters. The attendant was reluctant
at first.....until the ground began to tremble as Jeanetta tapped her right
foot. Don't ever...EVER....make a giantess wait for a drink!
She then plucked me from the plaza and stepped out of the zoo....we returned to
our original resting place among the tall trees in Grant Park.
Again, I rested against her bare feet as she refreshed herself. I looked into
the sky....and reflected on the days' events.....Suddenly, I was caught in her
grasp! She had noticed my daze.....her right foot had crept toward me.....now, I
was caught between her big toe and the middle toe! I looked up to see her
smiling....and I heard her playful giggle.
'Oh no!' I thought.....'She's going to use me as a foot toy in public!'.
Jeanetta is always gentle with me....and in our privacy, I enjoy being her toy.
But we were still in Atlanta.
Her toes gently pinned my arms to my sides.....and I was facing the tender flesh
between the toes. She gently flexed her toes....and watched me....I could not
resist her.
The big toe began stroking my right side.....her middle toe massaged my
left.....and the gentle flexing motion pushed me closer and closer toward the
tender flesh between them.
I wanted to say 'no, not now'.....but I was unable. My arousal grew.....the
warmth and moisture of her beautiful bare feet was hypnotizing. My erection
built.....I could barely feel that tender flesh pressing against my khaki
shorts.....then....Jeanetta suddenly stopped.
I stood there......slowly winding down.....leaning against the middle toe.
I looked around....zoo and park visitors had been watching us with mixed
reaction.
Jeanettas' fingers carefully embraced me and brought me to her beautiful
face....hiding the remnants of my erection. She whispered to me.....a playfully,
mischevious smile on her face....'Can you smell my feet, Will? I can smell your
excitement'. She giggled more loudly then....and yes, she could smell my
arousal. You see, when a giantess enters an intimate relationship, her
vermonasal organ becomes tuned in to her mans' specific biochemical cues....spermatogenisis
and testosterone levels.
Jeanetta stood.....me in hand....she retained her gentle grip.....but softly
kissed me. Then, her wonderful smile....just for me....'I love you Will' she
said. 'I love you too Jen'...I quickly responded.(You don't make her wait for
that either!)
Then, she turned to go....carefully placing her feet on the boulevard which led
us here. Her path continued on to I-20. Once there, Jeanetta resumed her normal
gait....BOOM....BOOM......
the ground shaking beneath her feet.
But.....our joy was short lived. Upon reaching the I-75 interchange, there was
yet another line of Atlanta police cars blocking six lanes of interstate.
My eyes fixed on the flashing blue lights, Jeanetta looked a bit more concerned
this time. She looked at the lone vehicle emerging from the roadblock. Looking
at me, a tear crept down the left side of her face. 'I love you Will...no matter
what happens....Always remember that'.
I stroked her enormous fingers.....'I love you sweetheart.....just stay with
me.'
A police helicopter reappeared.....as the lone vehicle slowly came
closer.....driving in a manner attemting to avoid her previous footprints.
The lone vehicle.....a U.S. Army Hummer.
by
riker
Been a while eh? I thought some of you might want to hear about Jeanetta (you
do remember her, right?) taking me to Atlanta.
You see, Jeanetta and I have been together for some time now....and I must
say....I could not imagine being happier.
Well, it seems the zoo in Atlanta has a couple of pandas......and......my lady
decided she wanted to see them. Well, I like animals too, but Jeanetta walking
through a major metropolitan area is.....an experience. She is always barefoot.
The woman has very attractive peds....and she loves it when I pamper her with a
massage. But.....Jeanetta is a big girl.....and she tends to have heavy
footsteps. She is the most gentle of giant women.....but.....well....you
know....she's a giantess.
Well, we left on a Sunday morning. Jeanetta planned it so, thinking there would
be less traffic on the interstate. Besides, the heat of the afternoon would be
uncomfortable.....and think of her bare soles impacting the hot pavement.
She picked me up carefully, as always.....she strolled through
town.....carefully stepping over cars and trying not to crush too much stuff.
I love being in her palm when she strolls.....I love seeing her brown hair being
blown by the breeze....her breasts, though covered in public, bounce rythmicly
to her gait....I look down.....her hips glide so gracefully past the smaller
buildings, the utility towers.......I notice the shape of her legs.....now
coverd by khaki pants (she's a bit shy about showing skin in public you know)
and those beautiful bare feet...I hear the tremendous THUD as they impact...I
see all the people below watching in awe.....and trying to maintain their
footing.
I think Jeanetta chose khaki pants so she would look....fashionable....at the
zoo. Well, I was wearing khaki shorts, so....we set the fashion I suppose....hehe.
Well, Jeanetta made way to I-75 and journeyed north. She walked carefully,
trying to stay in the median.....but her footfalls always left deep prints and
cracked the pavement. Drivers scrambled to avoid her....I could see exit signs
wobble with each step....but when we got to Atlanta.....well.....the police had
other ideas.
I had noticed that there seemed to be fewer and fewer cars coming down the
southbound lanes.....and there was a state trooper at one exit motioning
northbound traffic off I-75.
I looked at Jeanetta with some concern, but she just smiled at me....the
sunlight beaming from her face.....'Don't worry Will' she would say......and
she'd gently stroke my hair with her fingertip. Well, a few miles farther.....I
could see several cars blocking the interstate.....and blue lights flashing.
Jeanetta stopped for a moment....looking at me with a calming reassuurance....'Don't
worry sweetheart.....I'll take care of it.' She then began walking on the
pavement.....her lovely bare feet sinking into the ground....a more serious look
on her face now, her steps became a bit more heavy.....I watched the police cars
wobble....the THUD was being replaced by a more resounding BOOM.
I watched the bottoms of her khakis wash her ankles as she
stepped.....BOOM.....BOOM....
Jeanetta stopped at a point where the nail of her right big toe barely missed
the roof of a police car. An authoritative voice called to her from a loud
speaker.....'Ma'am......you cannot enter the city.'
Sitio recomendado:Giantess videos
Giantess Stories: Jeanatta in atlanta Where was I
Where was I? Oh.....yeah.....well.....there I was, in Jeanettas' palm....she was Jeanatta in atlanta Jeanatta in atlanta
giantess18
en
2021-08-01
Acording with the Digital Millennium Copyright Act (“DMCA”), Pub. L. 105-304 If you believe that your copyrighted work is being infringed, notify our team at the email [email protected]