TFF1965 - A Crushing Business Proposal
Zoey Ziptie was checking her appearance in the mirror, looking sharp in her black dress, when she noticed a disturbance. Peering down, she burst into laughter. There, standing on her floorboards, was a shrunken man, barely four inches tall. But what amused her most was his attire: he was wearing a full business suit. "Well, aren't you businesslike?" she teased, plucking him from the floor. She examined the tiny professional, mocking his attempt to look dignified while dangling in her grasp. "Dressed for a meeting? Let's get started then."
She dropped him back onto the floor, where he landed with a thud, his suit instantly dusty. Zoey decided to test his durability. She was wearing towering black platform sandals, heavy and unforgiving. She stepped onto him, the thick sole and high heel crushing the breath out of his little lungs, grinding his pressed suit into the wood. After a few satisfying crunches, she decided to make the meeting more casual.
She sat on the sofa and unbuckled her heels, tossing them aside to reveal her feet clad in sheer black stockings. The tiny businessman tried to crawl away, but Zoey’s stockinged foot descended, pinning him again. She rubbed her sole over him, the nylon mesh acting as a soft, suffocating abrasive against his face.
Finally, she decided it was time to close the deal. She picked up the battered, suited man and placed him directly on the sofa cushion. "Take a seat," she smirked. She turned around, smoothed her black dress, and lowered herself. The tiny man stared up in horror as Zoey’s backside descended, blotting out the light. She sat fully upon him, burying the businessman deep into the cushion, smothering him under her weight. It seems his contract had been permanently terminated.
Contains - #4K, #Giantess, #TinyMan, #SizeDifference, #Crush, #ShoeCrush, #PlatformHeels, #Stockings, #FootCrush, #SitCrush, #AssCrush, #Femdom, #CruelGiantess, #BusinessMeeting, #ZoeyZiptie







Zoey Ziptie was checking her appearance in the mirror, looking sharp in her black dress, when she noticed a disturbance. Peering down, she burst into laughter. There, standing on her floorboards, was a shrunken man, barely four inches tall. But what amused her most was his attire: he was wearing a full business suit. "Well, aren't you businesslike?" she teased, plucking him from the floor. She examined the tiny professional, mocking his attempt to look dignified while dangling in her grasp. "Dressed for a meeting? Let's get started then."
She dropped him back onto the floor, where he landed with a thud, his suit instantly dusty. Zoey decided to test his durability. She was wearing towering black platform sandals, heavy and unforgiving. She stepped onto him, the thick sole and high heel crushing the breath out of his little lungs, grinding his pressed suit into the wood. After a few satisfying crunches, she decided to make the meeting more casual.
She sat on the sofa and unbuckled her heels, tossing them aside to reveal her feet clad in sheer black stockings. The tiny businessman tried to crawl away, but Zoey’s stockinged foot descended, pinning him again. She rubbed her sole over him, the nylon mesh acting as a soft, suffocating abrasive against his face.
Finally, she decided it was time to close the deal. She picked up the battered, suited man and placed him directly on the sofa cushion. "Take a seat," she smirked. She turned around, smoothed her black dress, and lowered herself. The tiny man stared up in horror as Zoey’s backside descended, blotting out the light. She sat fully upon him, burying the businessman deep into the cushion, smothering him under her weight. It seems his contract had been permanently terminated.
Contains - #4K, #Giantess, #TinyMan, #SizeDifference, #Crush, #ShoeCrush, #PlatformHeels, #Stockings, #FootCrush, #SitCrush, #AssCrush, #Femdom, #CruelGiantess, #BusinessMeeting, #ZoeyZiptie






