I just came back from the gym, sweaty and powerful, when I spot something moving on the floor… a tiny man! At first I’m curious, but when I realize he’s one of those poor things infected with the shrinking disease, my curiosity turns to disgust. He looks absolutely terrified... and I kinda love it. I tease him with my big New Balance sneaker, hovering it just inches above his fragile body. He begs, but I just laugh at how helpless he looks next to my post-workout legs. I talk down to him, calling him dirty and pathetic, while pressing my sole closer and closer. Finally, I decide to end his misery in the cruelest way possible. If you love giantess domination, fear play, shoe play and casual superiority after gym, this one’s for you. Watch me turn his tiny nightmare into a workout finish he’ll never forget.
