You start to love our little moments. The face licking, I mean. At first you were kinda fighting it, but you've really started to get into it. You look forward to it.

Before you would be making those noises like my other play things trying to get away, trying to get out. Now you can't help yourself. You want more. You crave more of me licking on you. You begin to ask for these moments, to beg me.

"Please Giantess! Lick me! Lick my face! I BEG you to lick my face!" I oblige, because I enoy it as much as you do.

I can hear my play things now trying to knock on their... Show more