I may be a giantess but I have perfect vision; I've noticed all you naughty little men scampering around my house. I gather you all together, tiny and trembling with fear as I tower over you, you're driven wild with desire but filled with dread because you know what's coming. You know I love to eat little men. Little men can be a bit bitter though, so I enjoy hovering over you, my huge body up close to your tiny frames, turning you into berries before I chomp your heads off. One by one I work my magic, taunting you before each tasty little man snack. You know your turn is coming but I taunt an... Show more