Why I Enjoy Being a Giantess

 

There are many reasons I enjoy being a Giantess. Tiny men scream a lot when the shadow of your high heel is baring down on them. Not that it’s loud or even distracting, because really they are usually pretty small by the time I decide I’m done playing with them, so it’s more a matter of corning them than actually cleaning up any mess.

However it is fun to know their little faces are all screwed up in terror, mouths open, screaming their tiny lungs out, while I lift up my foot. You would think they’d learn to stay off the hardwood floors, but they just never seem to get it.

 

I am their Giantess Goddess

 

Oh well, this is minor blip on the amazing trip I have from being a Giantess. I have to admit, I love it! I had been a Mistress for awhile when I first learned about being a Giantess. There is truly nothing like it, especially if you fell in love with being a Fem Dom because the control excites you, like it does me.

This makes the Giantess fetish/ fantasy even more appealing because you are not only in control, you are like a God (or Goddess in this case). So, that is the first basic reason I enjoy being a Giantess. The ultimate in control over a tiny man.

 

I love Playing Dolls

 

This isn’t the only reason of course, in fact there are so many I couldn’t possibly tell you all of them, but I can tell you a few. First of all, I want you to imagine having a world where you are the one who determines how everything happens. If it’s hot or cold, wet or dry, if people are allowed to wear clothing or if they must only wear what you put on them.

You aren’t having any trouble picturing this if you’re a woman, because we all played dolls when we were little, dressing them up and putting them in houses or boxes. I loved to decide who got to drive the car and who only had the bike. Which doll got to have sex with her boyfriend and which had to instead come with me to the lake (it was my bathtub but to her it was the ocean) and swim around only to be hung from the faucet by her hair to dry when I was done.

 

Giantess Sex Toy: Tiny Men

 

Well having my own real life doll, is like a dream come true. Of course that does kinda lead back to the loving to be the one in ultimate control, but living dolls are extra fun, especially when I decide to see what kinds of naughty fun I can have with them. Personally I appreciate being able to see and feel them so making a tiny man too tiny isn’t for me (until the end that is, then smaller is better).

But when I’m using them as my own personal sex toys, I like them a little bigger. This is one of the amazing things about being a Giantess, they are so eager to please that they wriggle and wiggle even more than a vibrator and I can give them specific instructions. One I use as a dildo, the other sits and plays with my clit,..Mmm very exciting.

 

The Beginning and The End

 

So you see, I have many many reasons I love being a Giantess. I think the last one is just the fun factor. Being in control and getting off with my tiny men toys is wonderful, but the real fun is in the beginning and the end. When I first meet a man, who doesn’t know that he will soon be a shrimpy shrimp, I love to watch his ego and listen to him talk about how smart he is or how he just knows I’ll love sex with him.

I smile knowingly and then make him small. I have many ways to shrink you and sometimes I just grow, all depending on my mood and what I think you deserve. No matter which way I choose though, the shock and anger, then finally fear that registers on the face of my tiny man, is always worth it and always kinda the same. It makes me giggle and I often do it slowly just to watch them!

And of course the end. When all the fun is done, after I’ve kept them in my tiny aquarium world, or those pretty jars on my desk. They get smaller and smaller and always try to run away. Like I said earlier, they never seem to learn to stay off the hardwood floor.

 

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