As a giantess, my home is very large and set in a secluded area. I have a slave in a cage. My tiny man! I found him last night when I ventured out to do some hunting for dinner. It was a new moon and the skies were dark save for the twinkling of the stars scattered overhead, providing little light. My ears are large, my hearing excellent. He was trying to be quiet and stealthy, but I heard every breath he took, every beat of his panicked heart. Even the crunch of the smallest leaf was amplified for me. I grinned to myself and in a few large steps I was standing in front of him, towering above the shrunken man. Humans were small in comparison to me, but this tiny man was even smaller than usual! I couldn’t tell if he was tiny to begin with, or if he had befallen some other ill circumstances other than my finding him. I scooped him up, tucking him between my massive breasts and strode back home. I laid him in his little home within the metal bars of his cage. Although he will be my submissive slave, his life will be quite luxurious. He will never want for anything… as long as I do not want for anything. I will dominate and use him as I see fit. Maybe use him as my own little dildo, but he’s so small, he could never satisfy a giantess goddess like me! That won’t stop me from doing anything I want with him though. He would make a cozy butt plug, I think, and I can’t even tell you how excited I am to find out! Oh! Do you hear that? His breathing quickened. He is scared. Which means he is awake! Good morning tiny man! We have a lot of play time ahead of us!
