Giantess Queen Amy
Mark left work early with a bit of nervousness on his mind. Being a moderator for a major dot-com corporation, he had been contacted by a mysterious woman via the company chat room. What started off as mere flirtation became an invitation he couldn’t resist. It piqued his interest to the point of having to hide his obvious erection when entering the building’s elevator. Mark entered the elevator on the thirty-first floor and pushed the button for the ground level.
On the twenty-first level, the car stopped as the metal doors parted. Mark thought he was in the clear for hiding his excitement, but a lovely woman stepped on, towering over him immediately. She was none other than his boss, Katelyn. Katelyn started the dot-com business in her living room many years back, and through the growing interest in giantess-related fetishes, made the business what it was today. Now, not only was Katelyn a very powerful business woman, but powerful in her command of small men like Mark.
“Leaving early today, Mark?” she said while looking over her schedule in her leather-bound folder. Mark gulped. He was, in fact, leaving early due to the personal vacation he built up. However, if Katelyn needed you, you stayed. Mark was scared she would call him into a late-afternoon power meeting and keep him from meeting this exotic woman who simply went by the name: giantessqueenamy.
“Uh, yes, Katelyn, I have an early dentist appointment and they’ll charge me extra if I’m late. I hope that works out for you.” He flinched, thinking she would explode in a blind fury.
“Well, we can’t keep you waiting. It’s a shame, however. I was going to go over the quarterly figures with you and the other moderators. I was also thinking when the meeting was over, you could massage my feet after taking off my heels. If you were a good boy, I’d even let you lick the undersides of my bare feet. But, you go off to your dentist appointment. I’m sure one of the others would be glad to fill in for their mistress.” Damn, he thought. I’ve wanted to pleasure Katelyn for months. Here’s my shot and I just blew it.
“Thank you for understanding, Katelyn,” Mark croaked meekly. “I hope I get the chance again someday soon.” Katelyn closed her book while the elevator car slowed to a stop and let the doors open. She looked down at Mark standing there like a puppy wanting to be taken home.
“Don’t disappoint me again and remember to refer to me as ‘mistress.’ ‘Goddess’ will do as well.” Katelyn stepped out of the elevator and walked away. Mark cursed himself but dug out the address written down in his pocket and looked at it. You had better be worth it, he muttered.
The ride over to Amy’s house was uneventful, and within minutes he found parking on the street. He sat in the car and looked at the grand house on the large lawn overlooking the street. For such a description she gave Mark about herself, Amy seemed to live up to the expectations. She hailed herself to be a giantess in her own right, and her house reflected that. The front doors alone were standing well over twelve feet tall. Everything about her home was at least twice the normal size.
Mark walked up to the entrance and rang the doorbell. He heard the windows rattle as giant footsteps pounded on the floor before the one door creaked open. Towering over little Mark was a vision of pure strength and beauty. Amy answered her door wearing lingerie and nothing else.
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