He counted the cards as each flipped face up on the table - King, Eight, Two. His odds of winning were clearly in his favor on this hand and unsurprisingly his fingers slithered over to his pile of chips. With 80K already in his possession, he placed a bet ok 10k onto the table with a hidden grin on his face. This money was easy and simple, almost too easy at times. Moments like this made him wonder why he ever worked at all. As the bets went around the table, Tommys mind began to wander, dreaming of the new car he wanted to buy. That new gun metal gray sports car he had test driven seemed nearly within his grasp at this point as the dealer busted her hand. She seemed displeased with the result, but quickly handed over his winnings before shuffling an additional hand.
His moment of subtle joy was interrupted with a couple of firm pokes to his back. He whipped around to see who was inconsiderate enough to deliver those forceful jabs, only to find a rather petite woman staring back at him with a welcoming smile.
Hello, sir. I dont mean to disturb your game, but youve just won one of our all inclusive trips with that last hand. Will you please come with me to claim your prize?
Tommy couldnt believe it. Not only was he counting cards and winning money, but now he was winning free trips on top of it?! He couldnt believe it. This casino had just become his new favorite. Colossal Casino, where the rich get richer, he thought. He never understood why they named it that - it didnt have a nice ring to it nor was the casino larger than a typical venue. As his mind wandered yet again, Tommy realized the blank stare he was giving back to kind girl.
Oh... oh my- he stammered. Thats wonderful. Yes, Ill absolutely come with you.
The girl grabbed him by the hand, pulling him away from the table. He was about to break her tight grasp, not wanting to leave all the chips he had on the table, but quickly realized there was another woman piling his chips for him into a bag with two security guys close behind her. He shifted his attention back to the woman who escorted him through the crowd of people, slot machines, and gambling tables until finally reaching a quieter area near the back of the casino. She continued to lead him to a massive steel door with a sign above that read COLLECTIONS. He was still a bit shocked from todays luck, but excited to learn what kind of trip he had won. The woman leading him opened the behemoth door with little effort and gestured with a wave of her arm for Tommy to enter.
Upon entering, Tommy could see a variety of paintings on the wall a lavish furniture scatter about the room. It was a little dark, but had a warm lighting to it. A nearby table had a variety of beverages available to him, including soda, bottled water and some beers. The woman with his gambling chips set the bag down on the table near the drinks, and pulled the chair out for him.
Please, sit. The owner of our casino will be out personally to congratulate you. Is there anything youd like to eat or drink that isnt here now? She offered.
Tommy had never felt like such a person of importance, yet kindly declined any sort of refreshments, No thank you!
Okay then. Shell be in soon. Well be waiting outside in case you need anything. She stated, before exiting the room with the other three.
Tommy resumed observing his surroundings, noting the strange chair across from him. It was one of those ridiculously oversized chairs meant as a photo prop. He imagined that he might have to sit there for a picture with his winnings when it came time. Walking around, he began to observe the various pieces of art on the wall. One caught his eye in particular - it was a print of what appear to be two giant footprints on a very large canvas. Taking a closer look, he noticed the fine detail of inked footprints and all the groves within as though they were actually someones feet. Tommys eyes continued down to the next piece of art which was actually an old news article from the 1800s. He took a moment to read a few words:
Giants In Town
Welcome our new inhabitants of Groveland! They are unlike anyone before - at 9 feet tall, they are sure to make you look twice. They have purchased land near the city center and will be building a new saloon in town for all to come
Cam stopped reading the strange article, given the gross exaggerations and inaccuracy of someones height. Why in the hell would someone frame something so ridiculous? Or maybe that was the point? The bizarre assortment of decor lost his interest, so he decided to sit by the fireplace that had enticed him with its bright glow and lively flame. It didnt take long for him to get cozy on the couch while he waited for the owner to arrive. Tommy nestled himself into one corner of the fluffy couch, and popped his feet onto the coffee table staring into the blaze. Suddenly the steel door swung open and the silhouette of someone stood in its opening. Where he would have expected a being half the height of the door, was an unbelievably large form whos head nearly touched the top of the doorway. His eyes traveled from the feet upward to the hair just to make sure it wasnt some misperception of height. It wasnt - she was that tall.
Tommys feet shot off the table in fear of showing any disrespect to the towering woman. With each step, the womans stature became more and more daunting and her appearance became more and more visible. As his brain processed the shape of her body and the details of her face, it became obvious just how beautiful she was. Each step she took in his direction sent a chill down his spine, but he did his best to keep his composure. He watched her shoes as they lifted and fell to the floor one by one; the decor all made sense now. The giant chair, the article and the footprints - all of it. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard the amazons voice for the first time.
Hello, Tommy. Are you enjoying yourself here at my casino? I take it my assistance notified you of why you are here? She asked, her voice crisp, clear and rather feminine.
Yes. Ive enjoyed myself, and I want to thank you for the trip. He responded, slightly intimidated by her closing proximity.
The trip? She repeated, sounding unsure of what he was referring to. The tall woman made her way to some shelves just beside the fireplace that were far and high above his own reach. Her fingers fumbled across several books before stopping on one. Oh yes, the trip.
Tommy felt unsteady with her response and made a double take at the steel door through which he had entered. She quickly fired off another question while removing the book from the shelf, Have you ever read the Bible, Tommy?
No, maam. She responded, unsure of where this was going.
The woman turned back in his direction and began flipping through the pages. Tommy took a moment to analyze her outfit. She looked as though she was just about to workout. Her feet were in trainers, which matched her leggings, up to her tank top and ponytailed hair. She was thin but toned, making it obvious this was a common occurrence, yet her nails and face would suggest she took great care in her personal hygiene. The amazonian woman finally stopped on a page.
Do you know the ten commandments? She asked.
No, are you going to read them to me? Tommy snapped back, unsure of why she was wasting his time.
No, she replied coldly. You read them. But pay attention to number eight.
The woman tossed the book towards the much smaller Tommy, who standing at 55 wasnt exactly intimidating to her. Tommy winced as the book slammed into his lap, somehow remaining open to the pertinent page. Scanning the page, he skipped down to the eighth commandment.
Thou shalt not steal.
Tommys heart nearly stopped as he finished the short sentence. Afraid to look up, Tommy was left staring at the book thinking of how to proceed. He figured hed play it cool. Counting cards was hard to prove, so maybe he could reason with her.
You read it? She asked, taking a seat on the far side of the couch. The couch creaked from the weight of her body as she settled in.
Yes. And
?
Take my shoe off. She commanded, while raising her left foot onto his lap.
Tommy had no idea what she was doing, but the sheer size of her foot was frightening. The heel of her shoe was planted firmly in the middle of the book, while the toe of her shoe extended upward to the height of his head. There was no way he was going to be treated like a servant.
Why would I do that? He fired back, feeling annoyed.
Take my fucking shoe off. She repeated, clearly angered by his disobedience.
The tone of her voice meant reasoning with her was not in the cards. He would need to wait until there was a better opportunity. Reluctantly he used both hands to untie her shoe before loosening each of the laces. One by one he pried the laces upward to relinquished their hold around her foot until finally all were done. Placing his left hand under her heel, he tugged the enormous shoe away from her foot, allowing her socked foot out into the world. Without missing a beat, she quickly placed the other foot onto the Bible so he could repeat the process. He obey, freeing the other foot as well. Her foot remained in place as she stared coldly in his direction.
Dont forget my socks.
Tommys teeth clenched together as he continued to obey each of her commands. He slipped his fingers in between her cotton sock and ankle and slid it up and over her long toes, doing his best not to touch her repulsive foot. She flexed her freshly pedicured toes with their newly found freedom and smiled. The matte purple toes contrasted her ivory skin and reddened soles.
How do they smell?
Tommys face grimaced in disgust as he looked back to see if she was serious. What?
I asked how my foot smells. She repeated.
Im not smelling your foot. He rebelled, fearing what may come next.
In a split second, the amazons foot shot out of his lap and onto the floor to help propel the tall woman in his direction. Her knee landed just beside him while her fingers wrapped around his throat like an anaconda with its prey. The tight squeeze around his neck cut off any air from entering his lungs and the long fingers slowly constricted painfully around his throat. In a feeble attempt to defend himself, Tommy gripped both hands around her wrist, pushing with all his might to relinquish her grasp from his airway. The woman laughed, slowly lifted him into the air until he was far above her own head. Tommy, unable to breathe, flailed wildly as the amazon began to choke the life out of him.
This is how I treat thieves. Would you rather be a thief? Or would you rather be my servant? She asked cruelly, knowing the tiny man would eventually submit to her every whim.
Unable to respond, Tommy tried to nod his head up and down in agreement and slapping her arm with his hand. Any response was better than none if he wanted to live. The two stared into each others eyes, clarifying who was alpha, before she tossed him effortlessly back to the couch. He landed harshly onto the cushions before falling face down on the floor just before her feet. Tommy coughed and gasped, sucking in any oxygen he could for his deprived lungs. Just as he began to lift himself off the floor, a heavy weight flattened him back down onto his stomach. Raising his head, he could see only one set of toes before him, which led him to the assumption that the other was now planted firmly on his back.
I want you to understand some things. I am 11 feet 4 inches tall and weigh close to 450 lbs. I may look slim, but I weigh a hell-of-a-lot more than you do. My foot alone is 19 inches long, she noted, lifting the large ped from his back. To Tommys dismay her heel slammed into the tip of his fingers followed by the rest of her foot which engulfed the remainder of his forearm, leaving her toes just past his elbow.
Tommys yelps and pleas were met with unsympathetic stares and a final question, Do you understand?
Yes! Yes! Please get off my arm. He begged.
She stepped aside, placing her foot back on the ground. My name is Rose by the way, but you can address me as Amazon Rose.
To Tommys relief, Rose began walking away from him and back towards her desk. She sat down in the gigantic chair, obviously constructed for a person of her height, and propped her feet onto the desk that seemed more like a footrest to her. Rose eyed Tommy as he stood to his feet, now nursing his fingers and throbbing arm. She quickly became annoyed with the small mans fragile body. Only moments before, he was stealing from her pockets, but now he wanted nothing but to be set free and forgiven. But she was letting him off that easy.
Tommy, I want you to come over here and do me a favor. She said, raising her eyebrows at the minuscule man. The hesitation of a response made her snap, Now!
Tommys mind and heart was racing as he approached the womans throne. The sound of a clock ticking filled the silence in the air until finally she barked out another order. I want you to kneel in front of me and beg for my forgiveness. Her feet settled back to the ground as she aggressively pointed to where she wanted him to submit.
As humiliating as all of this was, Tommy had no choice and took to both of his knees. Please Amazon Rose, forgive me! Forgive me for what I have done.
And what is it that you have done?
Tommy decided she was more likely to let him go if he gave her the most convincing performance possible. Ive stolen from you. Please forgive me for stealing from you. I beg you! He exclaimed, crawling nearer to her feet. I will never steal from you or anyone ever again.
Tommys pleas were accompanied by his lips pecking at the tops of her feet. A smile escaped Rose as his lips continued to pepper her foot with small kisses. Nothing pleased her more than having a man submit to her - it was mildly arousing at times. Suddenly he grabbed the back of her heel with both hands and hoisted it up. She watch as he inserted her biggest toe into his mouth and sucked. Roses pussy was throbbing.
Tommy wasnt exactly prepared for how heavy her foot was, and it was proving difficult to hold while he sucked her toes. He couldnt believe how long her toes were, but he did his best to please his captor. Her big toe alone practically filled his mouth, and the length of her toe was more than his mouth could hold. Fortunately for him, despite the hint of salt and bits of sock lint, it was clear she took care of her feet. He did his best to lap and lick the amazons toe, hoping it would eventually help in finding his freedom.
Rose was astounded by the small mans fervor in worshipping her feet, but she wanted it differently. She wanted him to know that she was in control. Tommy looked confused when Rose withdrew her foot from his mouth. He looked up to her, his hands out and empty no longer holding her foot, and was about to say something when she kicked her foot forward. The sole of her foot caught him square in the chest and toppled him onto his backside. Her stunned victim was unable to act before she quickly planted the sole of her foot onto his face, snuffing out the air for him to breathe once more. He squirmed and gripped the sides of her foot in an attempt to shove it away. She allowed the foot to be moved back, allowing him to breathe, but she slowly repositioned her toes just above Tommys mouth. The matte purple nails dove back towards his face, spreading slightly to allow her big toe to slide in alone. Tommy resumed the toe sucking from only moments before, only this time he was on his back while the towering amazon bear down on him.
Rose was well aware that Tommy was doing his best to suck as much of her toe as possible, but it wasnt enough. She pressed her toe further into his mouth and partially down his throat, forcing his lips further up her toe. She could feel him gagging and jerking as she continued to push further down. She lifted and reinserted it several times, laughing at the image of him giving a blow job to her biggest toe. Tommy couldnt handle much more and rebelliously grabbed her foot with both hands to try and stop her advances. His actions only managed to irritate Rose, who then kicked his arm to the ground before cruelly stepping down on his forearm with all her weight, pinning it under her sole. Her other foot wasted no time in crashing onto his skull, forcing his head to the side underneath her arch, with her heel digging uncomfortably into his chest. She ran her sole harshly up and down the side of his head as though she was trying to exfoliate her foot, occasionally toying with his hair and cheek using her long dexterous toes.
Dont fight it. If I want you to choke on my toe, you better start choking on it. You understand?
Tommys silence was addressed by a subtle change in weight from Roses feet, shifting it from his forearm to now mostly his head. He groaned as the weight of the amazon became more apparent to his fragile frame. She could probably squash his head if she truly wanted to, but he couldnt imagine her wanting to kill him. No matter her desires, Tommy couldnt handle much more and surrendered.
Yes, I understand! Please
stop!
To his relief, Rose repositioned each foot to the side of his head instead, leaving him trapped between them without being at their mercy. She eyed him, watching his fear build while her thoughts ran rampant with ideas of what to do with him.
How much do you weigh, Tommy?
Tommy wasnt sure why she wanted to know, and was a tad embarrassed to answer. He wasnt a very large person, standing at 55. Im
uh
around 130 pounds.
Wow, well I hope you can take a pounding.
Tommy immediately began to panic in his mind with thoughts of her obliterating him with a single punch or kick. He wasnt going to survive any sort of beating from this woman and he knew he had to try and plead with her and beg for forgiveness.
Please, dont kill me. I can make it up to you somehow, I promise.
The amazonian woman laughed at Tommys pathetic pleas to spare. The reality was that she had never intended to kill him. Tommy, Im not going to kill you. What kind of person do you think I am? No
I just want you to suffer.
No, please. Ive learned my lesson. I promise. He begged with tears forming in eyes.
Oh quit whining. She said coldly while kneeling over him. Her hand gripped firmly onto the frontside of his shirt and balled tightly, trapping a frightened Tommy. The only thing I hate more than a thief is a thief thats only sorry he got caught.
Her anger bested her generosity for a brief moment and the result wasnt in favor of Tommy. Her free hand snatched Tommys leg in the blink of an eye before she shot up, throwing Tommy across the room like a rag doll. Tommy slammed into a book shelf before violently pouncing off onto the floor. Several books followed, adding to his pain with their sharp corners. Rose approached the gasping man, who laid crippled on the floor at the base of her bookcase. His wincing gained zero sympathy from his tormentor, and only added to her entertainment. She gave his face a couple audible slaps with the base of her toes to snap him from his daze.
Look at me. She demanded.
Please
Tommy began in a defeated gasp for mercy. His plea was greeted with an enormous sole slamming onto his entire face, smothering his mouth shut. The width of her foot alone was enough to cover his face, and only a small opening under her toes allowed for his nose to breathe. Tommy came to the reality that maybe his time had come. This was the end.
Can you breathe alright? She asked while her toes curled in delight. Tommy did his best to nod. To his surprise, she lifted her foot away for a brief moment, but his eyes widened in terror as it rocket back towards him, smashing into his stomach. He had never had the wind knocked out of him in such an awful manner and never to this degree. He felt as though a couple ribs had been broken in the process in addition to feeling like he could get zero oxygen into his lungs.
I want you to remember this moment the next time you decide youd like to steal from someone else for your own selfish gain. Remember the pain youre feeling now and I know youll make the right decision. You might not thank me for it, but Ive made you a better person. She explained to Tommy as he laid in pain, completely defeated and broken from their encounter. Now Ill let you leave once you do one last thing.
Tommy didnt know whether to respond anymore and laid in silence for fear of provoking more pain inflicting blows from Rose. To his relief, she was already walking back to her desk where she pulled out a sheet of paper and a pen. She slapped the pen onto the paper and rounded the table to take a seat at her throne.
Sign this agreement that says youll never steal from me or anyone ever again. She stated before kicking her feet up onto the desk.
Tommy took a couple moments to catch his breath and gather the energy to bring himself to stand. When he finally managed to pull himself up, he realized just how battered his body was. He could feel cruises all over his body and at least a couple sharp pains with each breath he took. He hobbled as fast as he could toward the desk, and read the paper which seemed innocent enough. It wasnt a contract or anything deceiving. It simply said: I will never steal again. It was followed by a signature line. He scribbled his signature onto the line and dropped the pen to look up at Rose, who was grinning from ear to ear.
One last kiss. She suggested, shaking her eye-level feet side to side.
Begrudgingly, Tommy approached the pair of feet and planted a firm kiss into the sole of each foot. He could hear her giggle as he did so in humiliating fashion. She had won. He would never steal again.
Giantess World
