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Giantess Phone Sex Fantasies


My purse pet Peter called me again last night. He’d been watching his favorite movie again, The Incredible Shrinking Man. He wants so badly to be three inches high and live in my purse, my pockets and in the hollow of my bra between my breasts. He’s a silly little man, but not nearly little enough for his liking. He longs to travel along on my shoulder and be my little man. Peter has an interest in giantess fetish, where a man wants to be very tiny and have the giant lady of his dreams tend to him like a little doll.

He still has sexual desires though, and wants to rub my clit with both of his hands, it would be bigger than his hands if he was only 3 inches high. I told Peter I have a log cabin doll house I made from a hit years ago that would be just perfect for him to reside in if he came and lived with me. It has little furniture in it too he could use. I could set it up on the dresser in my bedroom, so he’d be close by to me when I’m in there. The cats would give him a hard time and want to play with him I’d imagine!

He calls up for giantess phone sex a couple of times a months for a few years now and he never tires of being my little man. Once in a while he likes to pretend he doesn’t shrink, but that I grow, so he’s normal man size, but I get to be 50 feet tall and he’s still very tiny in comparison to me. He is very aroused and invested in this fantasy. I say, but Peter, if you were that much smaller than me, how could we fuck, what could I do with your little penis? He’s all about serving me though, only wants to give me pleasure, not a worry for his own. He saw that Shrinking Man movie when he was a kid and it’s left such an effect on him, and indeed nearly all the men I’ve talked to with this fetish, it’s strange a movie from the 1950’s had such an effect on ones with this fetish, I often wonder how many men got into this fetish from seeing that movie, I’ll never know I guess.

Shrinking Man Phone Sex

I know little man, you want to be my purse pet, don’t you…So small, so tiny, so nearly invisible to everyone, yet hiding in the hollow between my breasts, climbing my hair. You want to be my Incredible Shrinking Man! You fellows into giantess phone sex are an unusual lot. It’s hard not to break into laughter when you mention being a couple of inches high. The “Honey I Shrunk The Kids” movie must be something you dream of doing to yourself so your lady could tower over you and you’d be the size of an insect.

Imagine running all over my nude body, I’d barely feel a tickle as you climbed all over me and slid down my breasts, hid in my pussy folds and wiggled around in my hair. One caller into giantess phone sex even told me he wanted to be my tampon, you’d smother fast in there, boy! Hot, moist, and dark, doesn’t sound too pleasant for the long haul, you’d be a goner, you silly boy! I made one man upset when I said my cats would have a fun time chasing him around and he said he didn’t want to be killed by a cat! Go ahead, scramble around like a bug and fight to live. I don’t get to many giantess callers, but it’s always a laugh when I do, I like to combine the fetish with humiliation, yet not all callers into that fetish are into humiliation, but it’s so hard not to make fun of them, since it’s so silly!

Humiliation is always something I enjoy, since I’m good at it and most men deserve to be humiliated in one way or another for their crazy stuff they are into. So if you’d like to be laughed at and talk about being carried around like a two inch high doll, then call up for some giantess phone sex and I will make you feel like the shrunken worm you really are!

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