Oh my little tiny insignificant boy...I know how much you are in awe of your step Mommy; how much I tower over you. You love feeling your smallness in comparison to my powerful massive presence, especially when my colossal thighs are wrapped in denim and my gigantic bulging biceps are adorned in latex. You desperately want to worship my legs in thigh high boots, clamoring your tiny hands and darting your tiny tongue all over the leather. I am always here to remind you of your place: on your knees before me...or risk being crushed underneath me. To remind you of the precariousness of your li... Show more