Madam La Beau By Chelgi Deep into Cajun country I was sitting in a sidewalk cafe, watching the small town's population stroll by. Suddenly I nearly choked, my breath caught in my throat and my heart did a complete double flip. I have always liked tall women, particularly super tall women, and I was staring at the most enormous woman I had ever seen, and to top off her spectacular height, she was absolutely beautiful.... make that gorgeous! The most gorgeous woman I had ever laid eyes on. She was well over seven feet tall, a tremendous, beautiful, athletically built woman, with big softly curvaceous, sensuously feminine muscles all over her massive body, and absolutely gorgeous! Her long, lustrous, jet black hair fell in a fluffy mass down her back to below her waist, her breasts were large and half exposed in the plunging vee of the tight white blouse that was obviously too small for a woman as big as she was. They weren't overly large.... for her size, but at nearly seven and a half feet tall, they were enormous, thrusting massively from her wide powerful looking chest. I looked at her arms and was awed by the smoothly curvaceous rondure of her huge arms. Her heavy biceps, smooth and curvaceously rounded, spoke of massive strength, without being the hard bulging muscles of a body builder. Her waist, (trim for her size) flared into lusciously rounded hips and a gorgeously molded ass above huge curvaceously muscled thighs that tapered delectably to her splendidly shaped lower legs. Her huge, long, powerful legs made me think of tree-trunks as she strode along, but so gorgeously curvaceous they looked like a master sculptor had spent years carving them of precious marble. I knew that I had never seen a bigger woman, much less a more beautiful, or lusciously sensuous woman. I was completely in love, or as one tall beautiful woman had grinned down at me and said to me when I saw her and said 'I was in love' "You're in lust!" I stared at the giantess strolling casually past the tables and murmured to myself, 'love, lust, who cares, I want her!' As she passed, my waiter, bowed his head slightly to her and she nodded back in acknowledgment of his small bow and smiled at him. I caught his eye as soon as possible and asked, "Who was that tall beautiful woman, you bowed to?" He chuckled and grinned, "She IS beautiful, isn't she?" I smiled and said, "She has to be the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." He laughed, quietly, "Mon, I think you better run back to your home, close the windows and lock the doors. That's Madam La Beau, the beautiful witch from down by the bayou. She catch you, feed you to the alligators, after she through playing with you." I laughed with him, "Man, I'd like for her to play with me, maybe if I got to play with her a while, I'd let her feed me to her pet alligators.." and I grinned. The waiter suddenly got very serious, "Mon, don't even joke about that. She really is a witch, and men who go to see her, don't come back. There's a story that she turns men into little mice, or toys and plays with them until she's tired of them, and then feeds them to the alligator in the bayou by her houseboat. A little snack for her pet alligator." "Right!" and I stared off toward where she had disappeared. "Mon, you are in real trouble. You don't believe me! Run while you still can. She sees you and catches you, you're history. You'll be one of her little toys, till she tires of you and feeds you to her alligator. Just a little mouse to play with and feed to her pet alligator." I grinned, "Sounds like fun to me." "Mon, I tell you it ain't no story, run before she catches you.." "I should be so lucky! How can I get to meet her?" I asked. "Mon, you stupid! I'm not supposed to say that to people who eat here, but when I tell you Madam La Beau is a witch and you refuse to believe me; you stupid! But you really want to meet the beautiful witch?" "I do! How can I meet her?" "You can go west toward the swamp and when the road gets to be a two lane road with trees growing over it like you are in a tunnel, you'll come to a bridge, just before the bridge on the right, is a dirt road alongside the bayou, almost hidden. Turn and follow that dirt road along the top of the levee about half a mile, and on the bayou side of the levee there's a house boat tied up to two trees. That's madam La Beau's houseboat. Just walk up onto the porch and knock, she'll answer the door.... if you are unlucky." "Well, I'd kind of hate to drive all the way out to a secluded house boat, walk up to her front door, knock on her door, and introduce myself, 'HI, I'm Bill, and I think you're beautiful'. Kind of a tacky way to meet a beautiful woman." "Do you want me to introduce you?" "That'd be wonderful. Can you do that?" "Be here tomorrow morning at ten o'clock. She almost always comes by between ten and eleven in the morning. If you're here tomorrow when she comes by, I'll tell her that you want to meet her, bring her to your table, and bring her a cup of her favorite coffee, she likes her coffee." I pulled out my wallet, opened it, and showed him a hundred dollar bill. "If you introduce me to her in the morning, and she has a cup of coffee with me, that's your tip." He laughed, "Well then, don't spend it, its mine.." I paid my bill and thought about that tremendously gorgeous, gigantic woman as I walked down the street toward my hotel. I spent the rest of the day just wandering about and daydreaming about that gorgeous woman. Thinking libidinous thoughts of how wonderful it would be to meet a woman as big and lovely as her, and I dreamed about her as I stared into the windows and at the town, almost unseeing. Nine thirty the next morning found me anxiously sitting down to breakfast, at Philip's table, with lustful thoughts racing through my mind about the huge beautiful woman who had kept me up almost all night with lecherous dreams of her huge magnificent body. By twenty minutes after ten I had finished a full breakfast and three cups of coffee, impatiently watching every movement on the sidewalk. I spilled half a cup of coffee, and it was all I could do to stay in my seat as she finally appeared, strolling casually along the sidewalk, toward the cafe. Her long black hair was blowing lightly in the air as she walked, and she was wearing a blue short sleeved blouse that was open half way down the front, and a white short skirt that barely came half way down her huge curvaceously thighs. I was so eager I was almost in panic, as I stared at her in complete lust. I had remembered right! She was well over seven feet tall, and the most gorgeous woman I had ever seen. I wanted to run to her and fall on my knees in worship. I wanted to yell at Philip, my waiter, to catch her quickly, but I merely sat in stunned awe as she approached. It was all I could do to sit still as I saw Philip approach her from an angle where he could confront her. As before, he bowed slightly, but this time he was close to her and spoke to her. She nodded her head, as before, in acknowledgment of his respectful little bow, and stopped as he spoke to her. I couldn't hear anything that was said, but when Philip waved toward me with his hand and she glanced in my direction, I followed Philip's lead and bowed my head politely toward her. She smiled at me, and Philip turned and lead her toward my table. Now I'm a grown man and have met beautiful women all over the world, but with this titanic gorgeous giantess coming toward me, knowing that she was about to be introduced to me, I felt like a high school kid about to meet a movie star. I was almost in panic, I forgot what to say, I couldn't make my tongue work, I knew that I was a total mess, and an arrogant idiot, and any other degrading thing that I could think of. 'What was I thinking of, trying to meet such a lovely and elegant lady?' I was in awe, completely out of my class with a woman this beautiful! I knew that she would think me a complete fool. I wanted to run away and hide, anything, but to stand here and make a total fool of myself trying to speak to this gorgeous goddess. I watched mesmerized as she approached, her long luscious legs striding casually toward me. As she neared she seemed to grow, it was like I was looking up at an approaching locomotive, I was standing directly in front of an enormous eighteen wheeler that was about to run over me.... Philip looked like a child leading his mother as she towered so massively over him. He was just barely taller than her waist! She was absolutely gigantic! And so beautiful, I could hardly believe she was actually coming toward me. I stared up in complete awe, and rose to my feet as she reached my table. I couldn't believe how tall she really was, my head didn't even come up as high as her huge luscious bosom, and I'm six feet tall! She towered massively over me, like I was a little kid, as I stood and stared up in awe at such a tremendously huge and sensuously gorgeous woman. It was then that I saw her eyes... Her eyes caught me and mesmerized me with their dark beauty. I was trapped like a deer in a spotlight as I stared helplessly up at her. Her eyes were large and sparkling, but such a dark brown, almost black, that you could hardly tell her pupils from her irises. As I stared, her eyes looked as though she could see right through me, and read my every imperfection, like I was gazing down into a deep dark well, barely able to see the dark glistening water at the distant bottom. Her large plush red lips were broad and smiling, revealing an even row of gleaming white teeth as she looked down at me. I was standing with my neck craned back and my back arched as I stared so high up into those fantastic dark eyes. I had never felt so puny in my life as I stared up in complete fascination at this gigantic beauty. It was like I was hypnotized, I was stunned and completely unable to even speak. She spoke, and her voice was as beautiful as the rest of her, low sultry and cultured, "Hello, Bill, Philip says that you wanted to meet me. I'm honored, that a gentleman like yourself would want to meet a county girl like me." Philip said, "Mr. Baker, I'd like for you to meet Madam Marie La Beau. Miss La Beau, this is Mister William Baker, a prominent attorney from Atlanta." and he pulled out a chair and indicated for her to be seated. I was still staring up into her gorgeous face at a complete loss for words, and she was smiling down at me with her dark eyes, and her wide plush lips were almost grinning. I felt sure that she was about to break out laughing at me. Finally I blurted out, "You're beautiful!" "Well, thank you." and she lowered her enormous beautiful body into the seat opposite me as Philip held the chair for her. Without a word, she and Philip both nodded and he left quickly, returning a moment later and setting a steaming cup of coffee in front of her. I was still staring in rapture, completely mesmerized by her enormous beauty. Turning his head so that she wouldn't see, he winked and said very respectfully, "Would you like a cup of coffee... too, Mister Baker?" Emphasizing the too, to let me know that I owed him the hundred dollar bill. "Yes, please..." I answered, grinning like an idiot, thankful for having him give me a chance to break my stunned silence, and I lowered myself into my chair. Seated in the chair I was still staring up at her gorgeous face smiling down at me from across the table. Marie La Beau said, "An attorney from Atlanta? Why would a prominent gentleman, like yourself, want to meet a plain ol' country girl like me?" I finally broke out of the stunned spell she had put me under, "Madam La Beau, you are about as far from a plain ol' country girl as the Mona Lisa is from a nice little drawing of a girl. You are without a doubt the most beautiful woman I have ever had the privilege of seeing, much less meeting. I thank you for the honor of stopping to speak with me." "Well, thank you again for your flattery, but I know that I'm a big awkward country hick, that few men even look at a second time, and at a complete loss as to why you would think otherwise. I know some of the questions that you would like to ask of a great big ol' amazon like me though. I stand seven feet five inches tall in my bare feet, weigh three hundred forty five pounds, and the air up here is just fine." and she laughed. Miss La Beau, please forgive me for staring. I know that you are a big woman, but I would never think of asking you questions like that, but I am totally fascinated by such a magnificently gorgeous woman. I just had to meet you. You looked so lovely at a distance I was totally taken by your beauty yesterday and ask Philip about you. He said that he could introduce you this morning if I really wanted to meet you, and I certainly took him up on the offer. There is no way that I could ever conceive of meeting such a fantastically beautiful woman. "First off, call me Marie, and please stop giving me such wonderful compliments, I don't deserve them. I'm sure that Atlanta is more than brimming over with women a lot prettier than a great big ol' country girl like me. But I am flattered, and be careful," she smiled widely with her big plush lips, "Flattery will get you anywhere." and she laughed with a soft husky laugh that made shivers run up my spine, and my hard throbbing prick throb even more. I looked at her upper arm as she lifted the cup of coffee to her smiling lips, and was completely intrigued by the soft curvaceous mass of muscle rippling so lusciously under the smooth flesh of her arm. I felt another pulse tremble through my stiff hard prick, and then when I looked to her massive bosom, I could see the vast canyon walls of smoothly tanned flesh of her enormous cleavage, and shuddered again almost creaming in my pants just to be so close to such an enormously gorgeous and voluptuously gigantic woman. I was still mesmerized and could hardly speak. "I suppose that Philip has told you all about the "giant witch that lives down on Cameroon bayou, and feeds men to her pet alligators." hasn't he?" I stuttered, "Well.... I have heard some wild stories..." She chuckled, "That's not what I ask, and remember that I'm a witch, and I can read your mind." and she actually gave me a quiet cackling witchy laugh. "Marie, if you could read my mind, I'm afraid that you would have slapped me by now." and it was my turn to grin and laugh. She smiled down at me, "Maybe I like, what you're thinking about this great big ol' witch. After all, I do have to catch men, to feed to my pet alligator." and she just grinned at me. I had been totally topped and had no comeback for her. She just grinned for a few moments while I sat still staring in awe at her, then said, "Actually any woman could read your mind when you look at them like you're looking at me. You've got a hungry look on your face that almost shouts 'I want to take you to bed!' Any woman here could read it in a moment, and I'm flattered. I take it that you like tall women?" I looked up astonished at her, "I'm sorry, its just that you are so beautiful, I can't help myself... I'm sorry.... I didn't mean to embarrass you... I'm sorry... please forgive my rudeness, and stay a while." I said as I stared down at the table and swished my coffee around in the cup. Philip was at my elbow and poured some more coffee into my cup, then moved and refilled hers too. "Don't be sorry, I'm afraid I appreciate the compliment. Not many men like women as big as I am. They take one look and shudder in fear. None of them ever look at me with the hungry longing look, you have been looking at me with, and I love it!" I lowered my eyes even more to stare into my coffee, and mumbled, "I'm sorry, I... I....." Her hand came across the table and cupping my chin in her large fingers she lifted my face toward hers. "Are you listening to me? I like that you think I'm pretty. I think its wonderful! I thank you again for the wonderful compliment. I don't get many men that think a great, big, hulking amazon like me is pretty. I think its wonderful. I love being.... what do we call it, 'lusted after by a handsome man.' I think you're wonderful handsome gentleman.... Maybe we can even work something out. Like I said, I don't have many men that think a great, big, hulking, ol' amazon, like me, is pretty. Most men just look stunned at my size for a minute, and then remember something else they had to do... elsewhere! Thank you for liking me.... and thinking I'm pretty." I smiled at her, "Thank you, you really are a nice lady. But I do apologize for embarrassing you." I murmured. She squeezed my chin in her huge fingers, and pulled it toward her slightly. "You're not listening to me! Listen to me! I think its wonderful that you think I'm pretty, not many men do. I'm not embarrassed in the slightest, I love it! Understand me, I love your attention..." her huge powerful fingers still held my chin and I smiled as I stared up directly into her dark, lusciously beautiful eyes. "You really don't mind my thinking you're, not just pretty, but absolutely the most gorgeous woman I have ever seen?" She laughed that deep throaty laugh again, "Mind it? I think its the most wonderful thing that has happened to me in years.. Please don't stop admiring me, I've grown to love it. Would you like to go someplace a little more private so we can let Philip get on with his work? He hasn't taken his eyes off you since I sat down here." It was my turn to laugh. "I don't know if I should tell you this or not. Now, you really do like, that I think you're lovely and a beautiful woman?" "Absolutely!" "Would you still feel the same, or would you be offended, if I told you that I offered Philip a big tip to get you to have coffee with me?" "A big tip? How much am I worth?" and she laughed, "And it better be worth while...." "Where are we going to go?" I ask. "Don't try to change the subject, how much am I worth?" I took out my wallet and pulled a ten dollar bill out, lay it on the table, and grinned at her for a moment. She looked at it for a second and started to say something, I said, "That should cover our coffee," and then lay the hundred on top of it as I stood up, stepped around to her side and took her elbow, helping her to her feet. I stared up at her again, as she rose to her feet, towering over me so hugely. She stared at the hundred for a moment, and then glanced at Philip. "Why that sleazy little pimp. What does he think I am?" "No, no... It wasn't him, don't be angry with him, I offered it. I wanted to meet you.... real bad. That's only for getting you to stop and have a cup of coffee with me. All I wanted was to be introduced to a woman as gorgeous as you are. Please don't hold it against either one of us. Its just that I had no way of meeting you, unless I could get Philip to introduce us. Please, forgive me, but I think you are the most lovely lady I have ever in my life, seen. And you are right, I do like tall women. I have a weird philosophy, I think that the only thing better than a beautiful woman is a big tall woman..." and I smiled up at her as she stood towering massively over me. "I hope you'll forgive my little indiscretion.. Please... Please... Forgive me, I just had to meet you. I've never seen a more beautiful woman in my entire life.. Please forgive me." "Little man, you really are weird... a hundred dollars just to meet me? I am flattered. Either that, or you have more money than you know what to do with." and she laughed. "You're wonderful, little man, and your flattery may pay off for you. Are you really an attorney in Atlanta?" "Yep, have been for five years, in fact, I've been thinking of running for judge next year." "Yeah, I know, want a campaign manager that can guarantee you'll win?" "How could you guarantee that I'll win?" "I told you, and Philip told you, I'm a witch. You'll win! I've never met a man as straight forward and honest as you. I'll guarantee you'll win, if I'm with you." "A witch, oh yeah, I had forgotten, and you can read my mind?" "Come on, William Allen Baker the second, lets get away from all these people and I'll give you a little demonstration of my powers you'll remember the rest of you life. But you'll never tell Charleene about it." and she smiled down mischievously at me. "If you could read my mind, why were you asking all those silly questions about me paying Philip to meet you. You should have known exactly what I had done, and how much I was going to pay Philip for my introduction." She took my elbow and guided me down the sidewalk away from the restaurant. Laughing, "I know! You're right, and I did. You were fun, I liked teasing you by asking questions that I already knew the answer to, just to see what you would say, even though I knew what you would say long before you ever said it. I told you I could read your mind. You want more?" "What?" "Do you want me to tell you more of what's in your mind? I can see your answer, so I will. Like, I like getting my pussy sucked, and I like the idea of how much you like my 'big strong legs' and 'nice heavy muscular thighs', its great.... I think squeezing your little head between my 'great, big, strong, muscular thighs' while you stick your tongue up into my 'nice big hungry snatch' and lick me off, would be a lot of fun..." "What?" "You're repeating yourself, you already said that. I was just telling you what was on your mind, when you were looking at me, and my, as you call them, 'nice, big, lusciously muscular thighs'. You like how my big muscles look so nice and luscious and want me to squeeze your head between them. Then further away from your lust for my great big ol' body, is that you and Charleene, your girlfriend of three years, had a fight last Wednesday about her riding her dirt bike too fast on the street. And incidentally, you like sucking her pussy, with her big strong thighs wrapped around your head, squeezing it too..." She giggled, "and yes, my pussy probably would taste as good to you as hers does... want to try it?" and she giggle again, "Silly question, when I'm reading your mind, and know the obvious answer, isn't it?" and she grinned at me and wiggled her hips, thrusting them forward erotically, "And you told Charleene that, you were afraid of her hurting herself, and she told you that she really didn't even worry about it, because she didn't have any kids to worry about. You said, 'what about me?' And she said, you could find another girl if she got killed. And she's a six foot two inch, two hundred twenty five pound brunette, with a tattoo of an eagle on her left shoulder." I stopped and stared, "What kind of set-up is this, how could you know about our argument? For that matter, how could you even know about Charleene? Or her motorcycle, or...." "You still don't believe, that I can read your mind? We are headed for your hotel, room four oh one. At least that's what you hope, and guess what?" "What?" "I don't mind, I think its a wonderful idea. I can show you some of my powers there that you wouldn't believe, in fact as cynical as you are, you're going to have trouble believing it, even when it happens to you. Just like you still think its some kind of con, that I can read you mind, even though, no one but you and Charleene know about your argument over her speeding on her dirt bike." "You're a friend of Charleene's and she set you up to this." I said anxiously, "You gave me too good of a description of her." "Its what you know, how about something that Charleene doesn't know? Like the little affair you had with that big six foot tall, Judge Gail Grossman, last spring, Charleene doesn't know about that does she?" "How do you know about that? No one knows about that, but Gail and I..." She just looked down at me and grinned. "No one?" and she smiled, "I know..." I responded anxiously again, "Gail did this, she set me up, knowing that I'd see you and want to meet you... that's it, Gail set me up!" "Bill, you're a hard case, you still don't believe my mind reading, Gail doesn't know about your fight with Charleene, does she?" "No..." "OK, for someone as hard to get you to believe as you are, let me tell you something that no one, but you, even knows Something you have kept completely secret. No one knows, will you believe then that I can read your mind? If I can tell you something so intimate that no one, but you, would ever know about it?" "How could you do that?" "Its in your mind, little man. Its in your mind, and I can see anything you know, all right?" "What could you tell me that no one, but me, would know?" "Well, lets see, now buried way down in your mind so that no one could ever know, how about last Saturday when you got that magazine, Leg Scene, with the "Giantess speaks" article by Kathy Castro." I gasp as she continued speaking. "You got the magazine at a magazine little magazine shop in south Atlanta, where no body knows you, and then you took it to your apartment. Since you like tall girls, and giantesses," and she grinned at me, "No one else even knows about your giantess fetish, do they? And I promise I won't tell..." and she grinned again at me, "You know that Kathy Castro writes that little "Giantess Speaks" column every month for the 'Leg Scene' magazine. This month when you bought the magazine, she was talking about a pregnant giantess stomping all the men in a town. You loved it, and went into your bedroom and lying on your bed, pulled your pants down, and jacked off. as you read and reread about how she used her big feet to squash the little men mercilessly under them. You shot your cum all over your shirt, and had to change that too, before you went out to dinner with Charleene. That good enough? Now you believe me, and don't lie, I know!" "Oh, My God! You can't.... you couldn't know about that, no one knows...." "Little man, I told you I can read everything in your mind. And yes, I'll let you lick the bottom of my 'nice big feet', before I let you suck my pussy. That should get you nice and hard so you can fuck me good." "Oh... God!!!" and I just stared up at her in shock, as I realized that she really could read every thought in my mind, even my most secret thoughts... She smiled down at me, and grinned as I shuddered, and she said, "I know that you believe me now...." and she smiled... "And yes, you really will enjoy being inside my giant cunt, just like you dreamed you would, in your very private, jack-off dreams, but you're going to 'get into me' a little differently than you ever really thought you might. It'll be just like you imagined, in your erotic day dreams of huge, towering, fifty foot giantesses stuffing your entire body, head first, up into their pussies." and she grinned as she reached down and patted my head, ruffling my hair affectionately with her long powerful fingers. "No, I'm not going to feed you to my alligator, but yes, I'm going to shrink you down to about a foot tall, and use you in my nice, big, horny pussy for a dildo..." She gripped my head with her huge strong fingers and tilted my head up till I was facing into her dark luscious eyes, how'd you like for me to pick you up and squeeze you in my big strong arms.." and smiled. I never said a word, just grinned as her hands gripped my sides lifting me like I was a small child, easily flipping me about to cradle me in her massive arms. I was grinning from ear to ear when she squeezed me with her massive muscular arms around me, and said, "You're gonna break your face grinning that broadly. I don't even have to read your mind to see how much you enjoy having me lifting you, and squeezing you in my big strong arms." and she grinned too. I like it too, you're cute, you sweet little man. And she bent her head, lifting me slightly in her huge powerful arms, and engulfed my lips in her huge plush lips in a passionate lingering kiss. She lifted her head and said, "So you think I'm your great big beautiful witch, and you've never had so much fun in your life? Well, we'll see who belongs to who, when you're a little foot tall doll I'm squeezing in my pussy." and she hugged me in her huge strong arms, and kissed me again, her big sensuous tongue thrusting into my mouth and wriggling so erotically, she was almost causing me to cream in my pants. "Now you know that I'm a witch, so don't be frightened when everything seems different around you. I'm not gonna drop you, so don't scream if you find yourself in the palm of my hand. Ready?" I started to nod my head and suddenly everything shifted around me, and I was looking up into her face, a tremendously huge, beautiful face, a smiling face that was the size of a Macy's day parade balloon, smiling down on me. I looked about, and found myself lying on the palm of her giant hand, like it was a warm soft mattress, and her tree sized fingers, warm and soft, were curling softly around me, squeezing me gently from hips to shoulders. Her voice was heavy rumbling thunder as it rolled over me. I watched her enormous lips curling in slow motion as she spoke to me in her thunderous voice. "You still think, I belong to you? Little man, you're mine!" and the rolling thunder of her earsplitting laughter rolled over me. "How am I going to get into your room? Little doll man, you have no faith in my ability as a witch. Do you think that if I can shrink you down to a toy sized doll, getting into your room would bother me in the slightest? Watch this, Pouf! and we're there." and she laughed again. Sure enough, we were standing in my room, well technically, she was standing, I was lying in the palm of her giant hand. It took me a second or so to realize that I was lying in the vast palm of her enormous hand, totally naked! "Hello, little toy! How are you enjoying yourself so far?" and her thunderous laughter rolled over me again. Before I even had time to think of something to say, she said, "That much? Well I'm glad. I don't want my little men hurting themselves trying to escape." and she turned her giant hand so that I fell from one hand to the other, landing on my back in the soft warm palm of her other giant hand. I was taller than her hand was long, but not a whole lot longer. She reached the tip of one immense finger down and probed gently while I lay in her hand. Her giant finger speared between my legs pushing them apart as easily as though I had absolutely no control of them. Her finger was almost as big as my legs and certainly a lot stronger. I looked up into her giant face and asked, "What are you going to do with me?" "Remember, little man, I read your mind a few moments ago and told you that I'd be happy to let you lick the bottom of my foot before I had you lick my pussy. That OK, with you? Heh, heh, my little foot fetisher... enjoy yourself. and she picked me up in her fingers and dropped me down between her feet. Sitting down on the edge of my bed, now the size of a tennis court to me, she kicked her sandals off and lowered her massive giant foot until the sole of her giant bare foot was my sky as I stared up at the enormous bare sole of her giant foot in fear. "I'm not going to hurt you, but you wanted to lick my feet, its about time to start licking." and she lowered her giant foot, pushing me down till I was lying flat on my back with her giant foot resting lightly on my body, covering me from above the top of my head to below well my feet. Her giant foot was longer than I was tall! I thought how easily she could just step down and squash me completely. Her heavy rumbling voice startled me as I was staring at the wrinkled sole of her gigantic foot. "I'm not going to step on you, enough to hurt you.... very much." and I heard her giggle in her giant rumbling voice, "I want to keep you for my toy, not leave you a squashed mess on the hotel's floor.... like I could so easily..." another rumbling giggle, "But you must do what I say, my little toy. Now, I want you to start licking my foot." and the huge, heavy, mass of flesh wriggled against me, rolling my naked body about on the floor. She giggled, "Squish..." and she pushed down with the enormous sole of her bare foot. "Come on, now little man, you wanted to lick the bottom of my foot, now lick..." and she pressed the giant toes of her huge bare foot down into my face and wiggled them. I grasp her enormous big toe with both hands and kissed the lovely wrinkled bottom of her giant toe, licking and kissing as I nuzzled my face against the hard erotic flesh of her giant bare toe, rubbing against the hard bottom of her erotically rough flesh as I licked the sensuous taste of her delightful sweat from the wrinkled crevices between her toes. I was licking, kissing and rubbing against the hard sensuously rough bottom of her giant foot for only a few moments before I realized that my hard throbbing prick was about to explode. I thrilled in ecstasy as I exploded against the bottom of her luscious foot again and again as I rubbed my throbbing prick against the hard wrinkled bottom of her giant foot. I heard her rumbling voice far above me laughing thunderously, "Now that's my happy little toy, I don't remember any of my little men enjoying the bottom of my foot quite as much as you do, and you've spewed your cum all over the bottom of my foot. You're really enjoying the touch of the hard sole of my great big rough foot, aren't you? I like how you think the heavy rough sole of my foot is so erotic, don't you? Want me to step down on you, a little harder? Just a little bit harder? OK, just a little, remember, I don't mind if you scream, your little mouse's voice couldn't arouse anyone, but I am still reading your mind and if I get too rough on your little body, I'll know immediately, and I'll consider how much fun I'm having, and maybe I'll even stop crushing you." She hesitated a moment, then said, "Well.... maybe.... If I'm not enjoying stepping on you, too much..." and ended with a cackling laugh... I shivered partly in ecstasy and partly in fear of this titanic beautiful witch as she played with me like a little toy, while I exploded against her luscious foot again and again in ecstasy. She played with me under her feet for close to half an hour, rolling me about under the massive weight of her giant foot and teasingly pressing heavily down on my shrunken little body, before she reached down and picked me up in her tree sized fingers, lifting me effortlessly, said. "Had enough for now? I think you need some nice, soft, warm, horny pussy. How about sucking my nice hot horny pussy for a while now? But first I have to wash you off, I don't want you getting the dirt off the bottom of my foot into my pussy." and she laughed, as she stood above the basin in my bathroom and ran water into the swimming pool sized basin. "Nice and warm, not too hot, not too cold, that all right with you?" "God, you're, wonderful, my lovely giant goddess.. I love you...! Its just like I dreamed it would be, you're fantastic. I love feeling you playing with me... and I snuggled into her fingers rubbing my entire body against the huge soft, but slightly rough fingers that were fondling and rubbing my entire body erotically as they were scrubbing me clean. She lifted me to her mouth and licked my entire body with her gigantic sensuous writhing tongue, when her sensuous tongue pushed my legs apart and slid up between my thighs lifting and caressing my hard throbbing prick, it was only moments before I was shuddering and pumping what seemed like quarts of jism all over her huge, sinuous, writhing tongue as I exploded in ecstasy again and again, rolling my body against her huge soft lips and squirming erotically in the grip of her giant fingers as I caressed and fondled her soft hot giant lips kissing the smooth warm flesh of her giant face wherever I was able to, grasping her with arms that couldn't even reach across her giant face enough to get a good grip for a hug. I writhed in her fingers and moaned, "Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, oh, oh...." Her rumbling laughter rolled over me again, "Not very articulate, but I know what you mean. Now how about a little pussy?" and her hand lifted me and brought me down between the enormous curvaceous thighs I had been admiring when I had first seen her gorgeous giant body. Only now they were like fleshy canyon walls on either side of me as she held me in her giant fingers and spreading her giant thighs wide apart, slowly brought me into the dark tangle of her vast pubic hair. The luscious overpowering aroma of her giant pussy sent me into ecstasy again before I even touched the soft moist flesh of her giant pussy. I rubbed my hands across the gigantic mass of hot soft flesh caressing and fondling as she brought me into the crevice of her giant pussy. I thrust my head forward and nuzzled into the wetness of her cavernous pussy licking and kissing and sucking as she held me up against her gigantic pussy. I pushed my arms between the massive rolls of hot wet flesh and grabbed her clit with both hands, thrusting my face against the hot wet nubbin of velvety soft erotic flesh and again kissed, licked and sucked the delicious nectar of her pussy-juice from her hot wet pussy. In moments I was once more exploding over and over again in total ecstasy. "You silly little man, you're going to wear yourself out before I even get you up into my cunt, and I want to play with you in my cunt for a long time. Now its time for a nice long ride through the tunnel of love. Ready? In you go, little man." and her fingers turned me so that my head penetrated the cavernous cleft between the soft moist lips of her giant pussy and I was pushed into the soft velvety flesh of her gigantic, hot, wet, writhing labia. My entire body was completely swallowed by her giant cunt. Unimaginably soft wet flesh completely surrounded my entire body. The warm, soft pressure of her heavy wet flesh pressed and squeezed and rubbed me from all sides, then I felt her fingers pushing on my legs and I felt the enormous, velvety, masses of hot, wet, soft flesh sliding over my entire body engulfing me completely. An erotic thrill of ecstasy rippled through my entire body as I was pushed deeper and deeper into the warm lusciously soft flesh in her cavernous cunt. I was rolling my head around in ecstasy, eagerly pressing my face into her hot soft flesh, kissing and licking, trying to kiss everywhere at once as she slowly pressed me deeper into the voluptuous softness of her giant cunt. Most men know of the wonderous ecstasy of feeling only a small portion of themselves inside the hot soft wetness of a woman's cunt, but my whole body was completely engulfed in her giant cunt, her gigantic cunt was caressing and squeezing and fondling my entire body as the enormous masses of her soft flesh writhed and squeezed her giant cunt around my entire body. I wriggled and squirmed, caressing and fondling the soft flesh surrounding me with both hands, writhing against her soft hot flesh, rubbing my entire body against the hot, soft, wetness of the soft erotic flesh inside her gigantic vagina, drinking in the delicious moisture of her delightful ambrosia with every breath as she wiggled me about inside herself, thrusting me in and out of her giant cunt like I was just a little toy for her pleasure. In only moments I was exploding again, but I could feel her giant body writhing and heaving too. Gallons of hot thick fluid inundated the soft, hot, fleshy tunnel I was engulfed in, and I knew that I wasn't the only one that was in ecstasy as I eagerly drank in the delightful juice of her sweet, thick, delicious cum. I heard the muffled rumble of her giant moans and screams as the enchanting masses of soft flesh inside her gargantuan vagina writhed and squeezed, crushing my entire body delightfully in the hot soft flesh of her giant cunt. I was tossed about inside her cavernous pussy like a small boat in a storm. I had never before experienced such erotic thrills as the titanic masses of soft velvety flesh inside her gigantic cunt writhing and squirming about me gave me, as she exploded again and again, almost drowning me in her thick, hot, delightfully luscious cum as she exploded in orgasm. She continued to use me in the hot, wet, delicate softness of her cunt, for her little toy, ramming me in and out in an erotic frenzy as she exploded at the same time that I was exploding over and over again inside her giant pussy. Hours passed in a whirl of erotic ecstasy as she used me, lusciously, deliciously, wonderfully, for a sex toy in her fantastically marvelous giant cunt. It had been mid morning when she had shrunk me and magically brought us to my apartment, but when she finally pulled me out of the luscious, hot, wet cavern of her cunt, it was after dark. I knew that she had exploded, writhing and moaning time after time in climax until we were both so exhausted we could barely move when she slowly withdrew me from the luscious depths of her giant vagina. The air outside of her giant body was cold on my wet bare skin as she held me in her fingers and gently rubbed my small naked body over the soft lusciousness of her giant pussy, again and again, rubbing my face against the softness of her giant clit as she squirmed and moaned. She may have been a witch, but she was so marvelous, and so beautiful. I loved her, and the wonderful things she had done with me... so fantastically wonderful!. I wondered if there was any possibility of getting her to marry me and move to Atlanta with me... Lying face down on her hot soft flesh, I spread my arms wide and nuzzled against the soft warmth of her, rubbing my face against the sweet soft flesh of her massive giant body, I drifted off to sleep, lying ecstatically in the huge fleshy valley between the gargantuan masses of her mountainous breasts. Philip's warning about the giant witch shrinking men down and using them for toys until she tired of them and then feeding them to her pet alligator was completely buried under my erotic ecstasy and love for this titanic giantess as, no more than a foot tall, I slept peacefully, in the soft, warm, loving flesh of her giant bosom.