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TFF1877 - The Price of a Peek
Anna was in her dressing room, smoothing down her elegant pink midi skirt, when a movement on the floor caught her eye. She paused, looking down, and realized with a mix of shock and disgust that she wasn't alone. A shrunken, four-inch man was down there, brazenly positioning himself to try and look up her skirt. Her annoyance flared instantly. He wasn't a guest; he was a bug. And bugs are meant to be squashed.
She began her lesson in respect wearing her black patent leather court shoes. She didn't step away; she stepped on. She brought the sharp, stiletto heel down right onto the tiny pervert, pinning him to the wooden floor. She ground the heel into him, watching with a cold smirk as he thrashed under the immense pressure of her fashion choice. But she decided the shoes were too impersonal. She wanted to feel his regret.
Anna slipped off her heels, discarding them on the floor to reveal her pale, bare feet. The tiny man might have thought this was a mercy, but he was wrong. She stepped onto him with her warm, soft sole, her toes curling as she pressed her full weight down, rolling him back and forth against the hard wood. She flattened him, smothered him, and enjoyed every second of his struggle against her skin.
Finally, she decided to end the show. She picked up the battered, flattened man and placed him on the seat of her white chair. He lay there, dazed and broken. Anna turned, smoothed her pink skirt over her hips, and lowered herself. The tiny man looked up just in time to see the vast expanse of her bottom descending like a pink cloud of doom. The world went black as she sat fully upon him, grinding her buttocks into the seat, extinguishing his view—and him—forever under her magnificent weight.
Contains - #4K, #Giantess, #TinyMan, #SizeDifference, #Voyeur, #Upskirt, #Crush, #ShoeCrush, #HeelCrush, #HighHeels, #Barefoot, #FootCrush, #SitCrush, #AssCrush, #Femdom, #CruelGiantess, #Anna
Anna was in her dressing room, smoothing down her elegant pink midi skirt, when a movement on the floor caught her eye. She paused, looking down, and realized with a mix of shock and disgust that she wasn't alone. A shrunken, four-inch man was down there, brazenly positioning himself to try and look up her skirt. Her annoyance flared instantly. He wasn't a guest; he was a bug. And bugs are meant to be squashed.
She began her lesson in respect wearing her black patent leather court shoes. She didn't step away; she stepped on. She brought the sharp, stiletto heel down right onto the tiny pervert, pinning him to the wooden floor. She ground the heel into him, watching with a cold smirk as he thrashed under the immense pressure of her fashion choice. But she decided the shoes were too impersonal. She wanted to feel his regret.
Anna slipped off her heels, discarding them on the floor to reveal her pale, bare feet. The tiny man might have thought this was a mercy, but he was wrong. She stepped onto him with her warm, soft sole, her toes curling as she pressed her full weight down, rolling him back and forth against the hard wood. She flattened him, smothered him, and enjoyed every second of his struggle against her skin.
Finally, she decided to end the show. She picked up the battered, flattened man and placed him on the seat of her white chair. He lay there, dazed and broken. Anna turned, smoothed her pink skirt over her hips, and lowered herself. The tiny man looked up just in time to see the vast expanse of her bottom descending like a pink cloud of doom. The world went black as she sat fully upon him, grinding her buttocks into the seat, extinguishing his view—and him—forever under her magnificent weight.
Contains - #4K, #Giantess, #TinyMan, #SizeDifference, #Voyeur, #Upskirt, #Crush, #ShoeCrush, #HeelCrush, #HighHeels, #Barefoot, #FootCrush, #SitCrush, #AssCrush, #Femdom, #CruelGiantess, #Anna
