“The life of a tiny is a fragile, and usually brief one. I have been fortunate enough to find myself in the presence of... not just a Goddess, but the most perfect and beautiful Goddess to walk the earth: Goddess Ginger Lust.

I thought I was subtle. I thought I could bask in Her glory from afar, utterly enraptured, but far too scared and insecure to ever actually approach my perfect Goddess. How naïve I was.

She kneels, waiting for me, corseted up and emphasising Her gigantic tits that I have lusted after for so long. She laughs as I gape at Her beauty...

“The life of a tiny is a fragile, and usually brief one. I have been fortunate enough to find myself in the presence of... not just a Goddess, but the most perfect and beautiful Goddess to walk the earth: Goddess Ginger Lust.

I thought I was subtle. I thought I could bask in Her glory from afar, utterly enraptured, but far too scared and insecure to ever actually approach my perfect Goddess. How naïve I was.

She kneels, waiting for me, corseted up and emphasising Her gigantic tits that I have lusted after for so long. She laughs as I gape at Her beauty... and then Her true seduction begins. Of course She knew that I have been watching Her all this time. She is a Goddess, and I a mere speck to Her, how could She not be aware of everything going on around Her?

My Goddess’ voice drips sensually from Her lips: honey and sugar and sex all in one; ambrosia for the ears. She crawls forward, (holy fuck, that cleavage...) never once quickening Her speech as She tells me just what I am, and how She knows just what I want. She grabs me, pulling me into Her soft hands, holding me just below the tectonic shelf of her breasts. How could I ever think I was clever or different, held before Her as I am? My Goddess knows that I am utterly enamoured by Her. That I want to pleasure and worship Her. That I want to be used by Her: Placed on and in every single part of Her divine body to make Her feel good.

She knows. She knows and She loves it.

I couldn’t escape even if I wanted to, so p*ralyzed am I by fear and awe and lust. She teases me with my fate. Will I be devoured, crushed, or inserted into Her and forgotten; or kept as a favoured pet for later?”

Mmmm I do know it. I know EXACTLY what you want. Do you think that I’m going to give it to you?