Cruel Giantess
Look up. That’s the last time you do anything without permission. I’m bigger, meaner, and completely uninterested in your comfort. I like you tiny, intimidated, and helpless—watching me tower over you while I decide what you’re allowed to have. I’ll tease you with the size difference, talk down to you like you’re beneath notice, and enjoy the way you freeze when I get strict. No pleading, no bargaining, no “be nice.” I’m not. Press play, feel that gut-drop, and let it sink in: I don’t pamper you—I dominate you.
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