TEACHER'S PET
By Chelgi
Well it came this morning, the letter I knew was sure to be coming soon and that
I was dreading so. I have always loved tall women, the bigger, taller and
stronger the better I liked it. The only problem was that even though I was 5'
10" and a hundred eighty pounds. All of the tall beautiful women I met seemed to
want bigger taller men. I'd find a big tall beautiful woman and when I tried to
make a pass I'd be standing there looking up from down around her shoulders.
Every once in a while I would find a tall good looking woman that didn't mind
that I was half her height, or at least so it seemed, but if I got past the
laughing down at me stage, thinking someone was making a joke at her expense,
and I actually got a date with her, she'd show up in her flats and slump down so
she wouldn't seem so tall next to me..
Then, when I did get a date and we went out, is seemed like everyone was looking
at us and pointing at the "shrimp" with the tall good looking woman. Now at 5'
10" and a hundred eighty pounds I had never thought of myself as a "shrimp" but
when you're with a six foot three inch girl wearing four inch heels, she towers
over you like you're a little kid, and everyone seems to think you're a shrimp
even if you're not. Then, twenty three years ago, I found a tall beautiful woman
that not only enjoyed being with me, but actually went out with me on more than
a couple of dates, then finally succumbed to my charms and married me. The only
real problem was that after eighteen years of putting up with the tall jokes and
jibes at the "shrimp" she finally left me for a big tall gym operator with
muscles everywhere. I guess she liked being the smaller and "petite" partner for
a change. She had always been big and muscular, but when she started going to
the gym she put on muscles and really outdid me. In a few months she could pick
me up with one hand. If I said anything she didn't like, or she didn't agree
with she'd pick me up with one hand and threaten to "Beat the hell" out of me.
There was no question in my mind that she could whip me without even working up
a sweat.
But I was even more in love with her than ever, she was fantastically beautiful.
At six foot three and two hundred twenty five pounds of solid muscle, she was my
ideal, my dream girl, and my wife. I was ecstatic. Her thighs were big heavy
pillars of solid muscle and I'd get up in the morning and just stand there at
the foot of the bed staring at her. She was so beautiful! I'd stand there and
admire her; her thighs, her calves, even her big luscious feet, her big broad
hips, everything was wonderful, I absolutely loved her. Looking at the exquisite
way she filled that big king sized bed, I was as much or more in love with her
than I had ever been. She lay there with her head against the headboard and her
feet almost hanging off the foot. But it was becoming obvious that she was
becoming disenchanted with me. I'd hug her and she had other things she needed
to do. We almost never had sex anymore, but then that's what a lot of my married
friends said. They almost never had sex after fifteen or twenty years of
marriage. I longed for her, but she turned away from me. Finally when she joined
the gym and met Ralph it was all over for us, just a matter of time I figured,
and I was right. Three years ago she left me and went with Ralph. We had an
eighteen year old daughter at that time and Jenny left her with me. She was big
like her mother, but she was "Daddy's girl" so Jenny didn't make any attempt to
get custody. She said that since Kelly was eighteen and big enough to take care
of herself, actually at six feet four inches tall and two hundred twenty pounds
she was even taller than her mother, she could choose who ever she wanted to be
with. Although Jenny let her know that her door was always open for her, she
could stay with either of us and do as she wanted. So I ended up with Kelly.
Although Kelly lived with me, she spent a lot of time with her mother and Ralph
at the gym. I couldn't believe how she took to the gym and the exercises. Like
her mother she was a big girl, at eighteen she was six feet four, a little bit
taller than her amazon mother. But she was working out at the gym with Ralph and
her mother all the time. Soon she was gaining muscles like mad. She was growing
muscles I didn't know girls had. She soon grew even bigger than her mother. By
the time she turned twenty one last May, she was six feet five inches tall and
two hundred forty five pounds of solid muscle. If I had thought Jenny was a big
strong woman I hadn't seen anything.. In June I made the mistake of trying to
spank Kelly for staying out too late without my permission.
I told her to bend over my lap so I could spank her for going out and staying
out till 2am. She told me that I wasn't going to spank her, she was twenty one
and too big for that sort of thing. I grabbed her and pulled her down across my
lap. Suddenly she grabbed me around the waist. She squeezed me tighter than I
could believe, crushing the air from me, then leaning back, she stood up and
lifted me out of the chair. I was in her arms spinning around and when I
realized what was happening, she was in the chair and I was face down across her
big muscular thighs. I couldn't believe that this was happening to me, my own
little girl was no longer little, she was much bigger and stronger than I was.
She was manhandling me like I was a small child and there wasn't anything I
could do about it. I tried fighting her, but she simply pushed my hands together
and held both my wrist in one huge powerful hand and I was helpless. She turned
me over her lap and proceeded to administer the most embarrassing spanking I had
ever had to me. Her hands were big, her muscles were powerful, and she really
laid into me. I screamed as her first terrific blow slapped stingingly onto my
backside, in seconds she had me crying like a baby as her huge hand smashed down
like pistol shots on my backside.
"Daddy, I don't want to have to do this to you again, but you're not going to
spank me anymore. I'm bigger than you, and a lot stronger too, and if you ever
try to spank me again, I'll not only paddle you till you can't sit down for a
week, but I'll tell all your friends about how I paddled my daddy like he was a
little baby. And I know you wouldn't want your friends to know that I had
spanked you like you were a child? Now would you?"
I was gasping for breath as I choked out, "No, honey, please don't. Let me go, I
won't try to spank you again. Please, Kelly, please.."
She relaxed her grip and I started to get up, then she grabbed my hips and
lifted me again. She stood me on the floor next to her, clamped both my wrists
in one huge powerful hand and reaching out with the long strong fingers of her
free hand, undid my belt, and loosened my pants.
"Kelly, what are you doing?" I was struggling uselessly to get my hands loose
from her powerful grip, but I was helpless as she held my hands clamped in one
of her huge hands.
"Just to make sure you understand, daddy." and she pulled my pants and
underpants down.
"Kelly! Don't! What are you doing? Please, Kelly, don't!"
"Just making sure you understand, daddy."
She effortlessly picked me up in her hands, held me in the air for several
seconds, then easily turned me about like I was nothing more than a baby, and
lay me across her lap again with my now bare ass sticking up in the air.
"Kelly! What are...."
And her big strong hand came down with a terrible crack on my bare flesh.
I screamed and tried to escape. Her other hand clamped down on my back like a
hydraulic ram and she held me face down across her lap.
"Daddy, lie still. I don't want to hurt you. I'm just going to spank your bare
bottom a bit to let you know how easily I can." I was completely helpless, as
she proceeded to spank me like a small child holding me down firmly across her
big strong thighs with one hand while she continued to rain powerful blows onto
my naked ass with her other hand. I couldn't believe how helpless I was as I lay
across my daughters legs, struggling uselessly, screaming and crying like a
baby.
"Kelly, let me go!"
"I want to make sure that you understand the new order here now." and her hand
came down with another sharp crack. "When I was little, you paddled me, 'for my
own good of course' and I did as you said. Now, I'm the bigger person, you're
the little one, and I can easily take your pants down and paddle your bare butt,
'for your own good, of course' but, from now on, I'll make the rules and you'll
obey me. Right!" and her hand came down with another stinging blow.
"Kelly, this isn't right, I'm your father, you have to do as I say."
"I don't think so! I'm bigger and stronger, and that makes me the one that says
what to do."
"Kelly, it doesn't work that way."
Another stinging blow crashed into my ass like a shot, bringing tears to my eyes
as I bit my lip to keep from screaming.
"Sure it does. When I was little and did something wrong, I got paddled. Now,
you're the little one, and when you do something wrong, I'm going to paddle
you." and she landed another powerful swat on my bare ass that made me scream.
"Kelly, please!" I choked out, "Stop, don't hit me anymore. Please, Kelly,
please."
"Mmmmm, your butt is getting a little red." and she caressed my ass with her
hand.
"Kelly! What are you doing?"
"Well, I think I've got my point across. Now, I'm just having a bit of fun with
my daddy."
"Kelly! Don't" I screamed as her hand caressed and squeezed my stinging ass.
"Daddy, I don't believe you. You like getting spanked by a big girl like me?"
and her hand slid down between my legs and grasp my prick.
Again, I screamed, "Kelly! Don't!"
I couldn't believe that my prick was hard, but it was, and as her long powerful
fingers encircled it and squeezed, it got even harder.
"Ohoooo, Daddy.... you're getting turned on by your own daughter spanking you.
Did Momma used to spank you?"
"No, Kelly, Let me go, don't do that, it's not nice. You shouldn't do that to
your father."
"Oh, I'm twenty one now. I'm old enough to have sex with whoever I want to."
"Not with your father!" I screamed as she squeezed my prick in the crushing grip
of her big powerful hand.
"Why not? Is he any different from any other man? I mean other than being my
father. Which really only means that you fucked my mother and got her pregnant,
so I guess I can treat you like any other mother-fucker."
"Kelly, I'm your father!"
"You already said that, but your little prick still got hard when I spanked you.
Does that mean you like me in more ways than just as your daughter?"
"Kelly! You can't do this to me. It's not right, I'm not your boyfriend, I'm
your father."
Still holding my prick in her hand she squeezed my now throbbing prick in her
big powerful hand again and pulled gently on it with her long strong fingers.
"Yeah, I guess you can only fuck my mother, not me, right? It wouldn't be right
if you took advantage of your 'innocent little daughter', but is there any law
against me taking advantage of you?"
"Kelly, please...."
"Poor little daddy. I'm so big and you're so small, 'ha- ha - ha'. I remember
that line from that video of yours, what was the name, Boccacio 70, with Anita
Ekberg? You like big girls don't you, Daddy?"
"Kelly, please..."
"What's the matter, I'm not big enough? You want a real giantess to pick you up
and play with you? You had a hard on the entire time you watched, what's her
name, in the Attack of the fifty foot woman; didn't you? I'm big enough to pick
up a little man like you and play with you. And you know something else? There
isn't anything you can do about it; is there? If you tell anybody; you get in
more trouble than I do, don't you?"
She squeezed my prick and pulled on it again. I couldn't believe it, my prick
was hard and throbbing, her hands were not only strong, but they were sensuously
rough from her weight lifting, and the crushing grip of her big sensuously rough
hand on my prick felt fantastically erotic. She was treating me like I loved to
be treated by a big strong woman. I loved to be dominated by big strong women. I
loved feeling helpless in a big strong woman's hands while she overpowered me
and dominated me. I didn't like getting spanked, like Kelly had done to me, but
she was right, I had a hard on from it, or at least from her manhandling me. But
she was my daughter! My little girl! My mind told me I couldn't get excited by
my own daughter! But I sure as hell was! My body wasn't paying any attention to
my mind, only the way this great huge girl was treating me. She wasn't a little
girl anymore, she was twice my size and twenty one years old. I no longer had
any parental authority over her, or any other kind of authority for that matter!
She had shown me that, by picking me up, turning me across her lap and spanking
me like I was a small child. I felt her hands grip my hips, and picking me up
again, she turned me over on her legs so that I was now lying face up in her lap
with my big, stiff, throbbing prick sticking straight up.
She grasp it in her hand, squeezing and pulling erotically. "I think daddy likes
his little girl! At least this hard little prick says he does." and wiggling my
throbbing prick in her huge hand, she pulled and squeezed it again. Grinning
down at me, as I lay helpless in her lap, she asked, "Do you like my tits? You
have, of course, noticed how big they've gotten, haven't you?" and she thrust
her enormous breasts forward, inhaling deeply and expanding the already huge
tits to hover over me like twin beach- balls beneath her tight blouse. Then she
pulled the blouse open and undid her bra. I had of course, noticed that my
'little girl' had grown into a very voluptuously beautiful woman and I had
actually been proud that my daughter had such beautiful, magnificently huge
tits. But I had never seen them bare, nor had I wanted to, but there they were
in all of their magnificent glory, massively huge, fleshy globes, full and ripe,
hovering completely bare, right above my face.
"Kelly! Don't!"
"Don't what, daddy? Don't show off how magnificent my nice big luscious tits
are? Want to feel how nice and firm they are? Half the guys in school would kill
to get their hands on these big lovely monsters."
"Kelly, I'm you father, not some horny little kid in your school!"
"That's why you're getting to see them and feel them, and the 'horny little
kids' in school aren't" and she took one of my hands in hers and lifted my hand
to her huge tit.
I tried to draw my hand back, but once again I was no match for her huge
powerful muscles. She pressed my hand to her tit and rubbed it all over that
amazing mass of warm, soft, delightfully firm flesh. She took my hand and
carefully pressed my open palm directly on her hot soft nipple, I felt the big
nipple rise under my palm as she rubbed my hand on it. It swelled into massive
erection, a great huge nipple crowning that enormous bare breast, and I could
feel it was no longer soft, but swollen hugely, and hard as a rock. Even though
she was my daughter, that big soft tit felt fantastically sensuous, and my prick
swelled even harder. In spite of the fact that she was my daughter, and I was
ashamed of myself, I couldn't help myself. My body was responding to the soft,
firm, fleshy, warmth of that magnificently huge tit like any other man's would.
With my hand on her huge tit, and her big strong hand caressing, fondling and
stroking my prick, I knew that if I didn't stop her, I was going to explode and
spurt an absolute fountain of cum all over everything. I could feel it building
and knew that it was only going to take a few more strokes with that big erotic
hand of hers and I was going to spew cum all over both of us. I begged.
"Kelly, this isn't right, fathers and daughters don't do this! Please let me go.
I know you're bigger and stronger than I am, and I'll let you do whatever it is
that you want to, but please don't make me do any more sexual things with my own
daughter. Please, Kelly, please."
"Well, that's the first time I ever had a guy beg me not to let him play with my
tits. Most men would kill for the privilege of me letting them play with my
magnificent monsters."
"Kelly, there's no question, I would too, if you weren't my daughter, but it's
just not right for a father to have sex with his own daughter. Now, please let
me go, and no more playing with me like I'm one of your boyfriends, please."
"Oh, all right. If you really don't want me to. But this little prick doesn't
seem to know that I'm your daughter and off limits." and she squeezed my
pounding throbbing prick pulling it again before letting it go. I shivered and
tried as hard as I could to hold back, my prick was painfully swollen and I knew
if she pulled on it one more time I could never stop my pending orgasm. In fact
it felt so wonderful, I wasn't really sure that I wanted to stop her at this
point. Once again my mind and my body weren't in agreement. My mind said stop,
and my body said, go for it, please Kelly, pull it one more time so I can orgasm
and shoot cum all over that big magnificent body of yours. But she stopped just
in time. My prick ached and longed for just one more stroke, but Kelly had
fortunately stopped, even if my poor abused prick was painfully eager for that
last stroke.
"Maybe you'd like my teacher, she's even bigger and stronger than I am. Have you
ever seen Ms Wolfe? I bet she'd like to play with this nice little prick for a
while." and she wiggled my stiff swollen prick in her fingers as she pulled
again..
"Kelly, don't!" I begged my daughter again, even as I exploded shooting up
fountains of cum.
Kelly laughed, "She blows.." she quoted from old whaling pictures, and laughed
as gobs of my hot thick landed on her massive tits. "That's neat Daddy, I didn't
know that you cared that much for your daughter.. She rubbed the hot thick
clumps of cum on my stomach under her huge hand like she was putting sun- tan
cream on my tummy. Looking down at the patches of thick white cream on her huge
tits, she cupped one huge hand under each massive tit, lifted them to her mouth
and began licking my cum from them.. "MMmm... you taste pretty good, Daddy, I'll
bet that Ms Wolfe will love that.." and she grinned down at me..
Finally she let go of my prick and let me get up off her legs and pull my pants
back up. My ass was still stinging and sore, from her paddling, but I tried not
to let her see me wince as my pants rubbed across my sore ass.
She saw! She giggled, "What's the matter daddy, ass a little sore? That's just
so you'll remember who's the boss now. And don't forget, I can do it again
anytime you get out of line. In fact if you're not a good little Daddy, I can
make it a lot sorer than that!"
"Kelly!"
She grinned at me, "Don't push your luck, mister." and she giggled..
I threw my arms around her neck and kissed the side of her cheek, "Oh, Kelly, I
love you, but as father and daughter, not as lovers, just remember that."
"OK, daddy, I'll try to remember, but you know not all guys like great big
amazons like me. It's kind of nice to know that someone likes me for my size,
instead of in spite of it." and as I turned she gave me a parting slap on the
ass that made me jump, and I almost screamed again at the pain from her playful
little slap.
**********
I looked at the note from Ms Wolfe. I wondered what that big amazon of a
daughter had done now, that Ms Wolfe wanted to see me? Oh well, I'll find out
Friday after school when I go in for the appointment.
Friday afternoon, when I entered Ms Wolfe's room I stared in awe at the gigantic
amazon standing at the front of the room with Kelly. Kelly was six feet five
inches tall and this amazing amazon stood there towering over her like Kelly was
a little kid. She had to be a good six or eight inches taller than Kelly; and
she was beautiful too! I was standing there staring in shocked awe with my prick
surging up trying to rip the front of my pants out, when I realized that she was
wearing four or five inch high stiletto heels. But even without the tall heels,
she was awesome! Standing there towering over a big amazon like Kelly, she had
to be nearly seven feet tall. I had never seen such an enormous woman!
She turned and looked at me, we were far enough apart she didn't have to look
down at me, but I felt like I shrank two feet when she looked at me with those
big blue eyes and said, "You're, Kelly's father?"
The amazement in her voice shocked me. Then I realized that a number of people
had reacted that way when they realized that the huge six foot five inch amazon
Kelly's father was only five feet ten inches tall and slim, a midget, compared
to my giant, powerfully muscled, amazon daughter. Of course I was as amazed as
she was, Kelly had said Ms Wolfe was bigger than her, but I didn't know anyone
in town was this much bigger than Kelly. A massive, beautiful, seven foot tall
woman, and I hadn't known about her! I was in heaven as I walked over to her.
The closer I got, the taller she got, until she was standing there towering
tremendously over me while I stood gawking up at her beautiful face in stunned
awe. I extended my hand to her, and as she took my hand in hers my hand was
completely engulfed in her huge hand. I was staring up at the big blue orbs of
her smiling eyes, completely awestruck, and she was staring down at the top of
my head. Kelly giggled. I was in total shock, unable to say anything as I stared
up at this beautiful giantess in awe. Finally I grinned and blurted out, "You're
beautiful!"
She giggled. "Well, thank you. Kelly has told me that you like tall women."
"Oh, God, yes..." I couldn't think of anything else to say, I was totally
mesmerized by this titanic amazon, and she was beautiful. Gorgeous twinkling
blue eyes, long blonde hair cascading down luxuriantly over her shoulders, and
breasts that would make even Kelly's "magnificent monsters" look small by
comparison, thrusting out enormously from her broad chest in complete defiance
of gravity.
"That's nice, I guess if you have a daughter as big as Kelly, you'd almost have
to like tall women."
"Well, Kelly's mother was six feet one, so she's not a total surprise, and I've
loved tall women all my life. But I'm sorry, I don't mean to embarrass you."
"Oh, you don't embarrass me, I love it when I find a man who likes tall women.
Not all men do, most are too shocked by my size to even talk to me sensibly. "
"Well, on that point, I'm not sure I can either. I came in to find out what
Kelly's in trouble for."
She smiled down at me and said in a quiet, low, very sexy voice, "Especially
when he's not married. You are single, aren't you?"
It took me a second to realize that she was referring back to loving it when she
'finds a man who likes tall women.' I looked at her big beautiful body, and up
at her gorgeous smiling face and my prick leaped in my pants as her low sexy
voice grabbed it and pulled it to attention. I also realized that she was still
holding my hand and caressing it lovingly, as she spoke softly in her low sexy
voice.
"Oh, she's not in trouble. At least not with me, a couple of parents of some of
the boys have called in about Kelly beating their sons up, but we always blame
the boys for starting something they couldn't finish.. Kelly's my favorite
student, she's bright and quick and I guess you can see why I like her. Even
though I teach high school, most of the time I'm staring down at the kids and I
feel like I'm teaching a room full of kinder Gartners. Kelly's a great relief, I
don't have to strain my neck looking down at her, and I really don't care if the
little guys have to strain theirs looking up at us." and she grinned down at me
as I stood there with my head tilted far back to look up at her. There was no
question in my mind that she was making a 'not so subtle' jibe at my height, or
lack thereof.
"Well, I'm glad to hear she's not in trouble, we had a little confrontation last
month and I was afraid she had gotten out of hand."
"Oh, no! She's fine, an excellent student, and never any problem. Some of the
guys have made the mistake of challenging her, but they quickly found out that
it was a major mistake and none of them ever tried more than once. Kelly and I
have become great friends," and she laughed, "Great friends! That's almost a pun
isn't it! We spend a lot of time together and talk a lot. Tall girls tend to do
that, they sort of like the reinforcement of feeling that they're not the only
tall people in the world, and aren't freaks, especially at Kelly's age. She sort
of feels left out, too tall for any of the guys and jealous of the other girls
and their boyfriends. She told me about your little confrontation, when she
spanked you last month. I explained to her that she shouldn't get sexual with
you, even if she is bigger and can handle you so easily."
"My God, what did she tell you?"
" I guess just about everything, including the fact that you really get turned
on by big tall girls, or women if you will.... Even your daughter; under certain
circumstances!" And she grinned down at me, making me feel like a mouse about to
be pounced on by a cat. "I think we should go into my office before we discuss
any of the details of what she told me. I wouldn't want to embarrass you if
someone else should come in and overhear our discussion." She let go of my hand
which she had been holding since I offered it to her. I realized that she had
been holding it and stroking it all during the time we had been talking. I
missed her big hands holding mine when she released it, even though I had barely
been aware of her holding it while we talked. "Come on, let's go into my
office."
I tried not to stare at her beautiful, fantastically tall body as she turned and
lead me into an office at one end of the classroom, but it was totally
impossible for me not to stare. She was even more powerfully built than Kelly,
and absolutely gorgeous. Her thighs were like oak trees, her arms rippled with
muscle even though they were relaxed and hanging by her sides, beautifully
curvaceous soft feminine muscle that brought my member to attention every time
she moved. As I followed her, my eyes followed every motion of her huge muscular
ass and the huge luscious rippling muscles of her enormous long thighs under her
short tight skirt. She had to bend over to clear the door as we entered the
little office and I thought I was going to have a heart attack on the spot as
her skirt tightened across her fantastically gorgeous derriere squeezing the
huge powerful muscles of her gorgeously rounded rear, making it even more
awesomely beautiful. I gasp as the hem of her short skirt slid up to reveal an
enormous amount of her big powerful thighs. She motioned me to a chair by her
desk as she turned and closed the door behind us.
"I don't want to be interrupted during this interview." And she emphasized
'this' as though our interview were special, and not like every other parent
interview she conducted. I thought it was a nice touch on her part to make each
parent feel special, that is until she turned as I seated myself in the chair
she had pointed out.
"Do you really like big strong women as much as Kelly says you do?" she asked.
The exquisite, lusciously big, muscular ass I had been admiring was almost in my
face. I stared in awe at the hard beautifully rounded muscles of her huge
splendid rear, barely able to keep my mind on the conversation.
"What in the world did she tell you?" I questioned.
"She said she's always known that you liked big, tall, strong women, but she
didn't realize until she picked you up and turned you over he knees to spank
you, how much you were turned on by them. She says that she hadn't any more than
picked you up and started to turn you over her lap than you had a hard on. Is
that right? A hard on for you own daughter?"
"Well... it wasn't really like that.... I mean... " I mumbled.
"What you mean is, she gave you a hard on just by picking you up! Right?" she
asked pointedly.
"Well...." I murmured, looking at the floor.
That tremendous amazon was towering massively over me, looking almost straight
down at me as she embarrassed the hell out of me with such pointed questions.
"I mean, what if I were to pick you up," she said, "and turn you over my knee.
Would you get a hard on?"
"What?" I exclaimed in shock.
Suddenly she bent down over me like a falling building, one hand went under my
thighs and her other behind my back. I couldn't believe how strong she was; she
picked me up out of the chair as though I weighed nothing, lifting me easily in
her hands. She held me in her hands, put one huge foot up on the seat of the
chair where I had been sitting and turned me over. Handling me as effortlessly
as though I was nothing more than a big stuffed toy. She lay me across her
thigh, then laughed.
"Kelly was right! You've got a hard on, I can feel it on my thigh. You really do
like having big strong girls pick you up." I couldn't believe this was happening
to me. Kelly's teacher picking me up and turning me over her knee like she was
going to spank me as though I was one of her classroom students. I was staring
down along her long powerfully muscled leg to her big shapely foot in the big,
shiny black, high heeled pump. As I lay there across her massive, beautifully
muscled thigh, staring at her big gorgeous leg, I could feel my prick, trapped
between my belly and her huge muscular thigh, swelling and throbbing, getting
harder by the second.
"Ma'am, please, what are you doing?" I asked in embarrassment.
"I'm conducting an investigation." she answered sternly, "One of my students
told me her father had gotten sexually aroused while she was with him, and so
far, I think she was right."
"Am I in trouble? I tried to get away from her, but I couldn't, she's too much
bigger and stronger than I am. I tried to make her put me down and told her it
wasn't right for a father and daughter to have any sexual relations, but here
again she was just too big and strong for me to have any control over. She was
handling me as easily as though I was a little kid, and paying no attention to
anything I said."
"Well, that was the right thing to do, but I wonder about you getting sexually
excited over your own daughter? She said you had a really big boner on."
"It wasn't as though it was my daughter I was excited over, I think of my
daughter as my little girl, but the woman holding me so easily in her lap, and
dominating me so completely, sure as hell wasn't 'a little girl'! Even though my
mind told me it was the wrong reaction, my body reacted to that great big
powerful girl picking me up and holding me helpless in her lap."
"You mean like this?" and grabbing my hips in her huge hands she lifted me
easily and turned to sit in the chair with me still held helpless in her hands,
then lay me face down across her lap as she sat down. Suddenly I felt one huge
hand begin caressing my ass.
"Kelly didn't play with my ass like you're doing." I commented.
"She just spanked you like this?" and her huge hand slapped stingingly down on
my butt.
"Eeooww...! Don't, please don't."
"What's the matter, hasn't healed up from Kelly's paddling?" She giggled.
"It's just that, that hurts."
Her hand reached down to my crotch and engulfed my hardened prick. "Mmmm, I
guess Kelly was right, you've got a real nice hard on now."
"Please, don't! What are you doing? Please, let me go."
"Did you beg Kelly like you're begging me?"
"Yes, I pleaded with her to let me go, the entire time she was holding me and
spanking me."
"Even though you had a hard on?"
"Yes, she's my daughter. I don't have any sexual feelings toward her. Please,
let me go."
"Do you have any sexual feelings toward me?"
"Ms Wolfe, please..."
"Please what? Do you have any sexual feeling toward me?"
"I don't even know you."
"But you have a hard on from my picking you up and turning you over my knee?"
"Please, let me go.." I begged again.
"After I'm finished with my investigation!" she said sternly..
"What investigation?"
"My investigation into your reactions to a big strong girl picking you up and
spanking you."
"Spanking me? Noooo...."
Her huge hand came down on my raised ass like a sledgehammer. If I thought Kelly
had spanked me hard, I hadn't experienced anything. This giant amazon's hand
stung like fire, and my entire ass burned in pain from her first terrific slap.
I writhed and squirmed on her thighs trying to escape. Suddenly I felt her hand
push between my thighs and turn to grip my prick, just like Kelly had.
"Kelly was right! Apparently having a big woman spank you turns you on!" Her
huge hand squeezed tightly around my now aroused prick, squeezing and massaging
it in her powerful grip.
"Ms Wolfe!"
"Call me Helen."
"Please, let me go. I didn't come here for this."
"What did you come here for?"
"I came in response to your letter. To talk about Kelly."
"If you came in response to my letter, you came for this. It didn't say anything
about Kelly, now did it?"
I thought about the letter, she was right, it only said for me to come in and
see her Friday at four p.m.. It hadn't even mentioned Kelly.
"But Ms Wolfe!"
"Helen!" she corrected
"OK, Helen...."
"What?" She was almost giggling as she held me helpless on her huge thighs.
I didn't have any idea what to say, I was lying face down across the lap of the
biggest, most gorgeous amazon I had ever met and she was about to spank me like
a little child.
"Let me go... Please... let me go!" I pleaded.
"Why? I'm enjoying myself." and she did giggle.
"I'm not! Let me go, please, please, please." I begged again.
"You know, there's something that really turns me on too. You know what that
is?"
"I don't have any idea. Please let me go."
"It's having a little man completely under my control and hearing him beg for
his life. That really turns me on. I love it when a 'big strong man' begs me for
mercy. I love to hear a man beg me to let him go, and not to hurt him!"
"Helen, please!" I plead.
"Oh, yesss... that's it, beg me. Plead with me for mercy. I'm getting so hot I
can barely stand it."
"Oh, God, please, let me go."
"Don't you mean Goddess?" she laughed.
"What ever you want, Goddess, please." I continued begging.
"That's better, Oh... God, I love to hear a helpless little man beg me to let
him go, I'm getting all wet, my pussy's so hot I can barely stand it."
"Ms Wolfe!" I was in shock again.
Another stinging slap from her great powerful hand, "I told you, call me Helen!
KELLY! Come in here!"
"Yes, ma'am." the door opened and Kelly walked into the room.
"Kelly, please tell her to let me go, please, please, please." I begged Kelly.
"I'm sorry daddy, I can't. I told her that she could have you for the weekend."
Kelly said casually.
"You, what?" I screamed, "What do you mean, 'have me for the weekend'?" I was
almost crying.
"Well, she told me that she liked what I had told her about you and she said she
wanted to play with you over the weekend, and I told her I thought that it would
be all right. I thought you'd love to spend the weekend with a woman as big and
strong as Helen, after the way you reacted when I picked you up and spanked
you."
"Kellliiieee.... Please, help me..." I begged.
Helen said, "Kelly, it's all right, if he really doesn't want to go with me, I
can always report how he sexually assaulted you."
I screamed, "I didn't assault her! She assaulted me! She's so damn big she just
picked me up, turned me over her knees, and spanked me like I was a little kid,
then while she held me helpless across her lap, she grabbed my prick and played
with it."
"Now how many people would believe that a "CHILD" would sexually assault her
father?" Helen giggled.
"But, that's what happened!" I protested.
"Maybe you know that, and I know that, but how many people would believe that a
father sexually assaulted his helpless little daughter, rather than the other
way around?"
"Noooo...! You wouldn't....! Please... Don't even say that! Please..." I was
back to begging again.
"Well, how about spending the weekend with me?" she asked calmly.
Suddenly I regained my senses, "What in hell's wrong with me? There isn't
anything I'd rather do than spend the weekend with you. You're absolutely
gorgeous, my dream woman, and here I am fighting against you and trying to get
away from you. What's wrong with me. Kelly, please, can I spend the weekend with
Helen?"
Kelly laughed, "Daddy, why are you asking me? You're my father, you can do
anything you want to."
"MMmm... that's better." Helen purred "You like big tall strong women? I think
you'll like me."
"OH, God, yes... I think you're terrific! Fantastic! You're fabulous, I can't
think of anything I'd rather do than spend a weekend, or maybe even a lifetime
with you..."
She lifted me off her lap and stood me on the floor by her knees.
"Kelly, you understand that once you get a man this far gone on you, you can do
anything you want to with him, and he'll still love it? If I wanted to spank
him, I'd simply tell him to drop his pants so I can spank him better, and he'd
drop them in a second. Right, Daddy?"
"Oh, yes, whatever you want."
"OK, drop your pants."
"With Kelly here?"
"Drop 'em"
"Yes, ma'am!" and I reached down, undid my belt and opening my pants let them
fall to the floor.
"Under pants too!"
"Yes, ma'am!" and I slid my underwear down to my ankles. My prick stood out like
an iron bar. I looked at Kelly for a second and turned red.
"Kelly, you want to play with him?" Helen asked.
"Kelly's my daughter, she can't play with me, like some guy from the school,
she's my daughter." I protested.
"I don't remember asking you anything, my little man. I asked Kelly if she
wanted to play with you, and if she wants to; she can. I'll give her my
permission, and since you're mine, yours is automatic."
"But...." I stuttered.
"I'll whip your butt, if I hear you try to stop her again. Remember you're
nothing but my little 'teacher's pet' this weekend."
I didn't know what to do, but simply stood there and watched in helpless
humiliation as Kelly reached out and touched my stiff cock. She stroked it
gently once or twice with her fingertips, then wrapped those long powerful
fingers around it, like she had last month, and squeezed... hard!
I yelped, and tried to move away, but her grip was like a steel vice, I'd have
ripped my prick off before I escaped the crushing grip of her huge powerful
hand. She grinned and pulled it. I was in total humiliation standing there with
my pants down before Kelly's teacher with Kelly holding my prick in her big
powerful hand.
"Ms Wolfe, can I play with him?"
"Sure Kelly, you're twenty one now, and you can play with any man you want to,
including your puny little father here."
Holding my prick in her long strong fingers Kelly stroked it up and down a few
times, squeezing and pulling it. In spite of my humiliation, my prick responded
to my daughters ministrations, swelled even harder and started pounding as I
shuddered, half in embarrassment and half in lust, for even though she was my
daughter she was an enormous and beautiful woman, and her big strong hand
holding my cock felt absolutely fantastic. She pulled on it a few more times,
stroking it until I was about ready to burst, once again she had me on the verge
of orgasm in seconds with those big erotic hands of hers, then she turned and
holding my prick in her hand pulled me toward Helen using my prick like it was a
leash. As she pulled my prick I couldn't do anything but dance on my toes
wherever she lead me, as she pulled me around like a puppy on a leash.
"Ms Wolfe, you take him. I'm his daughter and probably shouldn't do this to him,
but I want to see him cum. Why don't you go ahead and finish jerking him off,
while I just watch. You can get me another man to play with sometime, if you
want to, but he is my daddy, and I shouldn't do this to him."
"My, you really are a remarkably nice girl, that's very nice of you. Sure I'll
get you another man, and I'll take care of daddy, while you watch. Yessss, I'll
take care of him all right."
With my stiff throbbing prick still gripped in Kelly's big powerful hand she
pulled me around by my prick and lead me to Helen like my prick was a leash,
Helen reached out and took my cock from Kelly's hand engulfing it in the
powerful grip of her own huge hand.
"See, I told you that you had a remarkable little girl there. See how nice she
is, she let her daddy go, she won't do anything that's wrong to him. You have
her trained very nicely in proper manners. She knows right from wrong and won't
do wrong even when her every instinct, and even her teacher tells her it's all
right. Shame on you coming here thinking that she had done something wrong."
I was actually proud of Kelly, she had done the right thing, even though I was
ready to let her do wrong. Not that there was much that I could have done with
these two giant amazons pulling me around using my prick for a leash. Suddenly
Helen squeezed her enormous, powerful hand on my cock. I almost screamed at the
painful, crushing pressure, then she pulled, and not very gently. I cried out in
pain.
"Wimp! I'm not being too rough on you, am I? But, if it hurts your poor little
dick, I guess I better be more gentle, or the poor little thing'll shrink up and
disappear on me." She relaxed the pressure and pulled more gently. The soft
warmth of her huge hand engulfed my entire cock in the erotic heat of her hand
as she started pulling it again and again, erotically stroking the flesh along
my throbbing shaft in her huge sensuously rough hand.
I looked up at Kelly, and she was standing there grinning down at me. I felt
like a midget as I looked up at these two tremendous women. I didn't know what
to do as Helen stroked my prick back and forth with her big powerful fingers.
She was jerking me off, just like Kelly had said. Even though I was embarrassed
to have my daughter watching as Helen jerked me off, I was lost. I couldn't hold
out against Helen's fantastically erotic play, and in seconds I felt it coming.
I shuddered and my knees went weak as I exploded again and again in her big
luscious hand. I spurted huge masses of cum on her hand, and half way across the
room. Then Helen leaned over and pulled my prick to her mouth. Right there in
front of my little girl, Helen opened her cavernous mouth and completely
engulfed my cock in the big sexy lips of her cavernous mouth, sucking as her big
delightfully sensuous tongue swirled and writhed over my cock. My knees went
weak and she threw her arm around my ass to keep me from collapsing on the
floor. She lifted me and set me down on the lounge in the office.
"See that, Kelly, that's how you make a man surrender to you completely, he'll
do anything I say from now on. Now aren't you sorry you didn't do it yourself?"
"No, it looks great, but he's still my father and I shouldn't have sex with him,
but I'll tell you what, is that English teacher, Mr. Kissick still here? I'd
sure like to take him and make him mine like you did daddy."
"Mr. Kissick? Oh, God, I'd love to see you do that to him, he'd die right there
in your hands if you tried something like that with him. He's yours, Monday,
right after school. I'll get him in here and make him submit to you like your
dad did to me. That's going to be so much fun I may even bring a video camera."
and she started laughing.
Suddenly Helen stood up and walked over to a wall cabinet, opened it and
reaching to the back of the top shelf took out a small brown bottle that looked
to be about half full of some kind of liquid. She took the top off and walking
over to stand towering above me held it out to me.
"Here, drink this!"
"Thanks, I'm not thirsty."
"I didn't ask if you were thirsty, I said, DRINK!"
"But...."
"Don't you understand yet? When I tell you to do something; you do it!
Understand!" and she poked the bottle at me.
"What is it?"
She turned to Kelly and asked, "You did say I could have him for the entire
weekend didn't you?"
"Sure, you don't even have to worry about just the weekend, he's yours for as
long as you want him. He's retired and we live off stocks and bonds he bought
years ago, so you can have him as long as you want him."
"Kelly, what are you doing, you can't give me away like I'm a little pet or toy.
What are you saying?"
"Daddy, I said she could have you for as long as she wants you. I can take care
of myself and you'll love it too. Why are you objecting when I tell the woman of
your dreams that she can have you?"
"Woman of my dreams?"
"Daddy, if that drink she's offering you is what I think it is, you're going to
have the most fantastically enjoyable giantess lover's dream weekend you could
ever imagine. You remember how many times you watched "The attack of the fifty
foot woman"? Well if that's what I think it is, the stuff she told me about
once, you're going to have the time of your life. That is what I think it is,
isn't it, Helen?"
"Yes, but you're not supposed to tell anybody about this stuff."
"Well, he's sure as hell going to find out about it if you use it on him, won't
he?"
"I guess he would. Why not? Little man, it's a magic shrinking potion, made so
women like me, that like to play with little men, can have real little men to
play with. I'm going to shrink you down to about ten inches tall and play with
you all weekend. If The Attack of the fifty foot woman turned you on, like Kelly
tells me it did, you're going to have the most glorious weekend of your life. In
fact if you like giant women as much as Kelly says that you do, you may not want
me to use the antidote on you."
"What? Don't come near me with that stuff! Get away!" but she had my arm in the
grip of her long powerful fingers. She laughed, "you've heard of 'teacher's
pet?' Well with this you're really going to be "teacher's pet!" My own personal
little ten inch tall "teacher's pet" given to me by your daughter. In fact if
she wants too, I may even let her play with you. You'd like that wouldn't you?"
I screamed and tried to get away from her, but her fingers tightened on my arm
and it was like a steel vice clamped down on my arm. I was trying to pull my arm
away from her and it felt like she was going to crush my arm completely.
"Here, Daddy, drink it. It won't hurt you, you'll like it. And if you don't like
being little and having us play with you, I promise she'll give you the
antidote, and make you big again."
"Us? Big again?" I was screaming, I looked up at these two towering amazons and
wondered what they were doing to me. I was already the smallest person here and
they were talking about shrinking me down even more. This was ridiculous.
"How small will it make me?"
"Don't worry, Daddy, you'll love the effect. You're going to be the neatest
little "teacher's pet" ever. Don't worry daddy, I won't let anything happen to
you. I promise."
I reached out very hesitantly for the bottle Helen was still offering me. "How
small?" I asked.
"Drink it! Drink it all! It won't hurt you; really it won't. It's premeasured
for you." Helen said.
"Pre-measured for me? Why me?"
"From what Kelly told me about you, you'll love it! And I knew you were coming
today so I prepared it ahead of time for you."
"Kelly, are you sure it won't hurt me?"
"I promise Daddy, it won't hurt you a bit." and she giggled as I turned the
bottle up and chugged the whole thing down.
"What are you laughing about, when you said it won't hurt me a bit? What's so
funny? Were you lying to me?"
" No, Daddy, I wasn't lying to you, the potion won't hurt you, but Helen and I
might." she giggled.
Suddenly I felt light headed, my head was spinning and I seemed to loose my
balance. The floor seemed to be moving under me. I looked up at Kelly, I looked
and then looked again. She was bigger than ever! She was towering over me like I
was sitting down and she was standing over me, only I was standing. As I stared,
I realized that she was getting bigger by the second. I turned and stared at
Helen, she was getting bigger too, in fact everything in sight was getting
bigger. I stared at Helen, she was growing rapidly, her legs were getting
longer, her fabulous ass was getting bigger and wider, her already colossal tits
were getting bigger too. Then I looked up at Kelly, she was growing just as fast
as Helen, she had to be nearly twelve feet tall as I stared up at her
monstrously huge body.
Kelly laughed and pointed at me, "Look, Helen, it really works! Just like you
said it would! He's getting littler and littler."
"Sure he is. He's going to shrink down till he's only ten inches tall, then we
can play with him all we want to. He's really going to be my little pet!"
Kelly laughed, "Teacher's Pet, Teacher's Pet! Daddy's going to be Teacher's
Pet!" then she started that silly refrain from childhood that kids use to taunt
someone in good favor with the teacher. "Daddy's Teacher's Pet, Daddy's
Teacher's Pet, Daddy's Teacher's Pet!"
She danced over toward me and as she got close I realized that she was gigantic.
The top of my head didn't even come as high as her massive ass, I was looking up
to her waistline. I was looking up at her crotch, her legs were longer than I
was tall. She was growing into a fantastically colossal giantess. My little
daughter was as big as a horse, bigger. As she danced nearer to me I could feel
her footfalls, every time she stepped down I could feel the entire floor shake.
She was a towering giantess. I wasn't as tall as her legs, I could barely have
reached up and touched her enormous butt in that tight fitting dress. And Helen
was even bigger, in fact everything around me was growing. Not only were the
girls growing, but the entire room was growing, then I realized that they
weren't growing, I was shrinking. I was shrinking down, smaller and smaller. I
looked up at Helen, she was standing there grinning down at me, and I wasn't
even as tall as her knees! Her knees were higher than my head! It was like I was
one of Kelly's dolls. I was terrified. I screamed!
"Kelly, please, you said it wasn't going to hurt me, look at me I'm shrinking
away to nothing. Help me, help me! Oh, please, help me!"
"Oh, daddy, you're not shrinking away to nothing. She only gave you enough to
shrink you down to about ten inches. She said that'd be the best size for you.
We'll be fifty foot giantess and we can play with you like a little doll. You're
going to be just the same size as my Barbie doll! I can dress you up in her
things if you want."
"Barbie doll? I'm going to be the size of a Barbie doll? What are you doing,
shrinking me down to the size of a Barbie doll?"
Helen's voice was a rumbling bass as she replied, "Well she's not quite right. A
Barbie doll is about eleven inches tall, and you're going to be a little
smaller. You're going to be just under ten inches tall. Barbie'd be a little
bigger to you than I was when you met me. She'll look about seven feet tall to
you. But that's all right, I promise I won't let her hurt you." and she laughed
a booming rumbling laugh down at my shrinking little body. I was so small I'd
have had to reach up to touch her knees now. Both giant girls were standing
right in front of me and I only came half way to their knees. Their calves were
so big I couldn't have reached all the way around any one of them to hug them.
And there were four lusciously muscled, exquisitely curvaceous giant calves
right there in front of me.
As the dizziness faded and my head cleared, I half way expected to open my eyes
and see the girls standing before me like they had before I got dizzy, big but
certainly not fifty foot giantesses. I was wrong! When I opened my eyes, I was
looking at their calves. I was barely taller than their ankles. They really were
fifty foot giantesses, towering over me like huge statues come to life. Gigantic
buildings shaped in the exquisite shapes of beautiful women.
I looked up their towering legs. I could see their enormous thighs up under the
tight skirts. Their thighs were the size of sequoia trees, twice as thick as I
was tall. I looked up at their lower legs, massive tree trunk sized calves,
beautifully curvaceous, but enormous! And their feet! Gigantic luscious feet far
longer than I was tall. I liked women's feet, not a complete fetish, but close.
I could be happy rubbing a good looking woman's feet for hours, kissing and
nuzzling my face against them, and here were four giant feet, each one bigger
than my entire body. Giant feet in giant shoes, I stared in fascinated awe at
those gigantic feet. Helen's giant foot was encased in those huge tall stiletto
heels I had noticed before, the heels were higher than my chest and her enormous
ankle was nearly eight feet in the air, well above the top of my head. I stared
at Kelly's feet and realized that she too was wearing high heeled pumps, not as
tall a heel as those of Helen, but at my present size, her heels were more than
waist high to me, and I could have just leaned forward and planted a kiss right
on her ankle. As I stared at those huge, lovely, giant feet, I thought of one of
my giantess fantasies.
I remembered a giantess story I had once read where a prisoner was chained in
the town square and he was going to be executed by having a hundred foot tall
giantess step on him. I looked at Helen and Kelly's tremendous feet and thought,
'those feet could execute a man all right, they'd squash a man just like the
giantess in the story had. These giant girls could turn a man, my size, into
mush in seconds, grind his bones under their titanic weight until there was
nothing left but a bloody pulp. I remembered the description in the story as the
prisoner lay chained to the ground in the town square. The terrifying scene from
Kathy Castro's Island story came flashing into my mind as I stood and looked at
these giant women's huge luscious feet. And I recalled the scene from that
wonderful horror story in vivid detail.
The poor helpless little man was chained to the cobblestones in the town square
with the giantess standing directly over him as he stared up at her in terror.
Then he watched as she shifted her weight and lifted her foot directly over him,
and the foot was bigger by far than he was.
(I stared in horror at Helen's giant foot as I remembered the details of Kathy's
great story, and could just imagine Helen stepping on me with the giant foot I
was staring at. The main difference was that Helen and Kelly's feet were in
those great sexy high heels. I didn't know whether the high heels or their bare
feet would be sexier. The giantess in the story had bare feet and I remembered
how much the descriptions of her crushing the prisoner turned me on. But just
looking at Helen and Kelly's great lovely feet encased in those tall high heeled
shoes turned me on too.)
The poor terrified little guy had screamed and fought against his chains as her
gigantic foot blocked out his view of everything else. Then grew even larger as
it descended on him. He was pleading for her not to crush him as her giant foot
came slowly down on him. But, "The giantess's foot continued it's merciless
descent."
As her giant foot came nearer he couldn't see anything but the "massive wrinkled
sole that was about to cover his entire body" He plead for her not to crush him.
But he heard her say, "I'M GOING TO CRUSH YOU TO DEATH, LITTLE MAN! AND I'M
GOING TO DO IT SLOWLY!"
He could hear the crowd chanting for her to "Crush him!" and the "Powerful voice
of the Giantess from far above as she spoke to him. "NOW LITTLE MAN, I'M GOING
TO SHOW YOU WHAT A GREAT BIG HEAVY GIRL I AM!"
(I could easily imagine Kelly saying this, since I had heard her use almost
those exact words while teasing some of her boyfriends. Then flopping heavily
down on top of them.)
"Then he felt the bottom of the giantess's immense foot touch him ever so
slowly." Kathy gave a fantastic description of the "warm, padded and immensely
massive" foot, "covering all of him and everything around him." Then the
terrifying scene as the giant foot slowly comes down getting heavier and
heavier, until he can't believe anything so heavy could get any heavier, then
just as he knows he's going to die from her crushing him, she rumbles in her
enormous voice.
"THERE, I CAN FEEL HIM UNDER ME NOW. WHEN YOU GIVE THE SIGNAL, YOUR HIGHNESS, I
WILL STEP DOWN WITH ALL MY WEIGHT."
I could imagine his terror with the giantess' tremendous weight bearing down so
heavily on him, only to find out that she could just barely "feel" him under her
foot, and she hadn't even started to press down to squash him... yet! Then the
story goes on to tell how she teases him as she slowly presses her foot down
harder and harder until his insides all come spurting out and she steps down and
puts her full weight on him, and.....
"The people gasp as the massive foot of the Giantess appears to step down as
though there were nothing at all under it."
I was still staring at Helen's great huge foot, a giant foot as far as I was
concerned, as I remembered Kathy Castro's exciting story, and wondered what
Helen's giant foot would feel like pressing down on my tiny body.
I remembered how one of the witnesses, in Kathy's story, had been amazed as he
stared at the squished remains of the helpless little man, "There was nothing
left but shreds of burst clothing and human grease. A mashed clump of bloody
hair marked where the spy's head had been." And the witness pointed out in awe,
"that the chains that had held the spy were crushed into the stone!"
There was no question, at my present size, Helen or Kelly, either one, could
crush me as easily as the giantess in the story had crushed the little spy, and
there probably wouldn't be much more left of me than there had been of him. I
looked up Kelly's giant leg, from just above her ankle and realized that she was
no longer "my little girl" but a giantess from Gulliver's Brobdingnag. A
giantess so huge that she could pick me up and play with me in her giant hands
like I was no more than one of her toys. I had no sooner thought about that when
I saw her bending forward and a hand as big as a steam shovel bucket reached out
for me.
I watched in terror as Kelly bent toward me and reached out one hand. Her hand
was the size of the bucket on a crane. Her long powerful fingers were like tree
trunks, her beautiful shiny red nails were the size of shovels. I screamed in
horror as she reached for me, and tried to dodge her gargantuan hand. I was like
a tiny kitten trying to dodge a woman's hand, I was totally helpless as her
giant fingers closed around my body. I felt the warmth of her huge hand, and
then the erotic roughness of her palms crushed in against my body. She squeezed
as she closed her hand around me and I screamed. Then I really screamed as she
picked me up like a toy. I was snatched from the floor and lifted swiftly to
Kelly's billboard sized face. She whirled me aloft faster than an express
elevator. She was grinning at me with lips a yard wide, and teeth like gleaming
white boulders in her cavernous mouth. A mouth that could swallow me whole
without a second thought. She flicked out a tongue as big as my entire body and
licked those enormous gleaming red lips. As I stared at the saliva glistening on
her massive lips I realized once again how tiny I was in comparison to my giant
daughter. Her titanic fingers, pi
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