Macro Crushed Between Giant Breasts

Tiny Pest Punishment. It was time to get ready for my night out. I was feeling powerful, a true Giantess selecting my outfit. But as I was slipping into my lingerie and oiling up my body, I caught a movement around me. A tiny, insignificant speck trying to peep and watch me. One of my pets, my tiny human pests. He thought he could sneak a peek? He thought my rules didn’t apply to him? A slow, cruel smile spread across my lips. Tonight’s entertainment had just arrived. I plucked him up between my thumb and forefinger, his pathetic little struggles only amusing me further. I carried him over to the cold, hard glass of my vanity table and set him down. He was trembling, a tiny bug awaiting his fate. And I was more than happy to deliver it. Leaning over the table, I let my massive, heavy breasts hang above him. He was completely tiny, a pest on a glass table. I could feel his anticipation, and it was mesmerizing.