Tiny Human Buried Alive in Giantess Trash POV 1080
As Goddess Crush loomed over me, her towering figure casting a shadow of dominance across the massive landfill, I realized my fate had been sealed. The scent of rotting garbage and decaying organic matter filled my nostrils, yet fear was all I could taste. My heart pounded in my chest as she reached down to pick up a handful of trash, and there I was, hidden among the refuse.
Her fingers brushed against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. She paused for a moment, studying the tiny figure beneath her. I held my breath, waiting for her next move. With a malicious grin spreading across her lips, she scooped me up in her massive hand, crushing me against her palm. I felt like nothing more than an insignificant insect under her watchful gaze.
Her grip tightened around me as she began to dig through the trash, tossing items aside like they weighed nothing at all. The world around me spun out of control, my heart racing with terror. I couldn't help but notice the callouses on her fingers, proof of her immense strength.
As she reached deeper into the pile, I realized there was no escape. She would bury me alive in this mountain of garbage, a fitting end for someone so insignificant. I closed my eyes, waiting for the inevitable crush of her hand.
But then, something unexpected happened. She paused, her hand hovering just above the ground. For a moment, I thought she had changed her mind. But instead, she opened her palm, revealing me to the world once more.
"Look what I found," she chuckled, holding me up for all to see. "A tiny human lost in the trash."
With that, she began to explore me, running her fingers through my hair, tracing the outline of my body with her nails. I shuddered at her touch, both terrified and aroused by her power. She was the Goddess of Trash, and I was nothing more than a plaything in her massive hands.
