How could I have forgotten how much I like this fantasy?! You see I’m only 5′3″, so believe me when I say that I’m really being a Giantess.
I had a Giantess call tonight, and after it I had a pleasant day dream. I dreamed of bellydancing in the desert. My hair curled and held back from my face by a beautiful beaded headdress. The same beads would be on my top and on the belt on my hips. These beads would be little cages with tiny little men inside. They would be rocked by the movements of my dance, cages crashing into one another. My bare feet smashing dunes and kicking up sand storms as I danced. Until I found a tiny oasis… I’d take off my top, headdress and belt with the beads of tiny caged men and lay them gently beside the tree shaded pool. I’d lay down in the sand, cradling the oasis, sheltering it from storms as I watched my tiny men, slip from their cages and take rest and refuge.
Oh so much fun can be had with this…
Imagine buying a trinket late night from the carnival and putting it on your desk at work. You forget about it until that boss that’s always sexually harassing you just outside of what you can report, starts his crap again. And now you’ve got to come in on Saturday too….You slam your fist down on the trinket and there is a flash of light. You look and that jerk is now smaller than a barbie doll. Head to foot he might be 7inches. No one would believe it in a million years. Now it’s time for revenge…
Yes, I love it.