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Frances stood tall in her towering form, a goddess among mere mortals. Her gaze swept across the room, taking in every detail of her surroundings. She paused for a moment, her attention drawn to the man who had caught her eye earlier. He cowered in fear, knowing full well that he was at her mercy.
With a flick of her finger, she summoned him to her side. He scurried over, his heart racing in his chest. She towered over him, the sight of her causing him to tremble in awe and terror. She smiled down at him, her lips curling into a menacing grin.
"You have pleased me," she said, her voice echoing through the room. "I think it's time we had some fun."
She led him back to her lair, her giantess form casting an imposing shadow over him. He could feel the weight of her gaze boring into him, making him shudder with anticipation and fear. As they entered her domain, Frances began to undress him slowly, methodically.
Her hands were like gods, moving over his body with a gentle yet powerful touch. She savored every inch of him, taking her time to explore every curve and contour. He tried to resist, but it was futile. He was at her mercy, and she knew it.
Finally, she stood before him, naked and powerful. He looked up at her, his eyes wide with wonder and fear. She was magnificent, her body an awe-inspiring sight. She knelt down before him, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
"Do you want to see more?" she asked, her voice low and seductive.
With a flick of her wrist, she sent him flying across the room. He landed with a thud, his heart pounding in his chest. She chuckled, the sound echoing through the room.
"Now," she said, her voice ringing with authority. "Let's see how much you really want this."
Slowly, she began to undress again, teasing him with every inch of skin she revealed. He watched, mesmerized, as she stripped off her shirt and revealed her small cleavage. She grinned wickedly, knowing full well the effect she was having on him.
Finally, she lay down on top of him, her body engulfing him completely. She moaned softly, the sound vibrating through his body. She could feel his arousal, and it only fueled her own desire.
As she rode him, her movements were slow and deliberate. She basked in the power she held over him, enjoying the feeling of his body trembling beneath hers. She leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear.
"Do you like what you see?" she whispered, her breath tickling his skin.
His reply was muffled, but she could still hear the words. "Yes, Mistress."
She laughed, the sound filling the room. She was in control, and she loved every second of it. As she rode him harder, she leaned down once more.
"Tell me," she whispered, her breath warm against his skin. "Do you want more?"
His reply was immediate. "Yes, Mistress."
With a wicked grin, she sat up, her massive weight pressing down on him. She ground her hips back and forth, her bum a perfect fit for his face. He couldn't believe what was happening, but he couldn't deny the overwhelming desire coursing through his body.
As she rode him harder, she leaned down once more. "And do you think you're ready for more?" she whispered, her lips grazing his skin.
His reply was a whispered plea. "Yes, Mistress."
She smiled, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. She knew he was hers, body and soul. And she planned on keeping him that way.
