When I was just a I used to be very excited when my parents would go out and leave me home alone. The reason I was so happy was because I discovered that I liked to sit on my mothers washing machine while it was running. I would balance on the very edge wearing just my little panties and I would slowly rock back and forth feeling the vibrations of the machine move through my body. I would always close my eyes and imagine that I was riding a bound and helpless man that I had captured and made my sex slave. It was a fantasy that has stayed with me to this day and the passion to control and domin...

When I was just a I used to be very excited when my parents would go out and leave me home alone. The reason I was so happy was because I discovered that I liked to sit on my mothers washing machine while it was running. I would balance on the very edge wearing just my little panties and I would slowly rock back and forth feeling the vibrations of the machine move through my body. I would always close my eyes and imagine that I was riding a bound and helpless man that I had captured and made my sex slave. It was a fantasy that has stayed with me to this day and the passion to control and dominate men is what drove me to the darkside of the occult where I learned the secrets of the giantess. Once I became skilled in the black arts it wasn't long before men in my city began to vanish at an alarming rate. As difficult as it was to control myself I had to make rules to avoid detection. Now I only prey on men far from home when I'm traveling on business. I spontaneously lure them back to my hotel room avoiding cctv cameras. Once I have them alone I excuse myself to "slip into something more comfortable" as the saying goes. And when I return in sexy heels and drop hot lingerie these men would do anything I ask. And when I tell them that I want to ride them hard they never say no. I must say that as wonderful as the washing machine was vibrating against my wet panties it is nothing compared to a terrified shrunken man struggling for breath and to survive as I have him pinned under my pussy.