My Ex's Mother by giantesscushion
Summary:

After leaving a violent relationship, Andrew returns to his ex's house one last time to collect his clothes and belongings. However, he finds his ex's mother alone in the house, hungry for revenge. 


Categories: Giantess, BBW, Butt, Entrapment, Feet, Humiliation, Odor, Slave Characters: None
Growth: None
Shrink: Dwarf (3 ft. to 5 ft.)
Size Roles: None
Warnings: None
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 3 Completed: No Word count: 2248 Read: 29251 Published: April 05 2015 Updated: April 06 2015

1. Chapter 1 by giantesscushion

2. Chapter 2 by giantesscushion

3. Chapter 3 by giantesscushion

Chapter 1 by giantesscushion

After knocking on the door, Andrew stood biting his nails nervously. It was a habit he'd had for as long as he could remember and one he couldn't shake. A quiet and anxious eighteen year old, Andrew stood at a modest 5 "6 with a small skinny frame, often feeling unformidable and insignificant because of this. He stood outside his ex girlfriend's home, intent on collecting some clothes and other items he'd left here. Robin was Andrew's first girlfriend and he immediately gave her all of the love and attention he could. However, as time passed she grew more and more possessive and controlling of Andrew, becoming violent when she decided Andrew spent too much time at work or with friends. Robin stood at 5"12 and had a large voluptuous body that both attracted and intimidated Andrew. Because of her size in comparison to Andrew, Andrew had no choice but to break off the relationship for his own wellbeing. In their last violent encounter, Robin had knocked Andrew to the ground, giving him a black eye in the process. She then proceeded to pin him to the floor in a headlock, covering his airways with her armpit until he was on the cusp on consciousness. She then stood over him and screamed abuse and threats down at him until he broke down into humiliated tears and begged for her not to hurt him. Later that night, Andrew called Robin and broke off the relationship, quickly hanging up the phone as her torrent of abuse began. Lost in the memory of all this, Andrew was shocked when the door swung open, looking up with a start.

The woman that looked down at Andrew dwarfed him in every way. Robin's mother stood at well over six foot tall and radiated power. Everything about her body was large, intimidating and oddly endearing. Andrew found he could only hold the gaze of her sharp blue eyes for seconds before his face flushed and he had to hang his head low and look down to the ground.  While doing this, his eyes found her feet. Although appearing feminine with bright pink painted toe nails, the sheer size of them was terrifying. Andrew estimated they were at least size 11, and was surprised to feel arousal at the sight of them. Robin's mother had just got out the shower and was wrapped in a thin silk robe that could barely cover her. It was pulled tight over her big breasts, showing protruding nipples through it. It hugged her large soft belly, the silk dipping in slightly where her large deep belly button sat. It stretched tightly over her wide hips and out behind her, not entirely covering her behemoth behind. A grin appeared on her face and she looked down at the blushing little boy in front of her, incapable of meeting her gaze. It immediately excited her .
"Well?" Kelly asked in a stern authoritative tone.
"H h hello Mrs Finley" Andrew stammered.
"You better come in, Andrew."

 

Chapter 2 by giantesscushion

She turned and Andrew followed her through to the kitchen. All the way through Andrew's eyes were fixated on her gigantic behind. The way it wobbled and bounced made Andrew weak at the knees and made his mouth go bone dry. When they reached the kitchen, Robin's Mother moved in close to Andrew and looked down on him. With wall to the back of him and a mountain of woman in front, Andrew  felt extremely claustrophobic and began gasping for breath. He looked up and saw her shiny double chin. Her huge breasts were directly at eye level. His lack of breath pleased Robin's Mother and her nipples immediately hardened, stretching the silk fabric. An involuntary gasp escaped Andrew's throat as he lost all strength in his legs and slipped to his knees.
"I don't have to say a word and already you know your place. You truly are a pathetic little boy aren't you?"
Andrew  tried to respond but with his mouth bone dry he only managed a small squeaking sound.
"Oh dear" Robin's Mother said in a full hearty laugh. "I don't think I've ever seen anything quite so pathetic in all my life. My Daughter obviously wasn't interested in a real man, she just wanted an insignificant little play thing. I bet you did everything she said didn't you? I bet she had you in chastity for weeks while you pleased her with your tongue and you didn't object once, is that right little boy?"
"I, I..."
"Answer me!" Robin's Mother screamed, bringing her titan foot down at full force onto Andrew's crotch.
Andrew cried out in agony as the weight of her body was applied to his testicles and rock hard member. He pressed his face against her hot wet leg, begging her to release him. After thirty seconds of torture, Robin's Mother removed her foot from his crotch, watching the broken little boy beneath her writhe in pain.
While talking, Robin's Mother licked her fingers , moved them under her gown and began pleasuring herself as she looked down on the pale broken form below her. "I won't destroy that completely just yet, I'll be using that against you. You see Andrew, from now on, you are my property. I thought you'd be of more use to me alive than dead, although you'll wish I killed you. What I just did to you is a tiny taste of what's in store for you. This is the consequence of what you did to my daughter. I have no idea what you thought gave a dirty, skinny little rat like you any say or opinion in the relationship you and my daughter had but now you will pay for your disobedience. Robin is away for a couple of weeks, and when she returns you'll be even smaller, even weaker, even more broken than you already are now. Do you understand?"
"I, I can't.."
"Say "Yes ma'am" Robin's mother demanded.
Andrew was in a state of shock. He'd never been so afraid in all his life and feared he might wet his pants. He dared to look up into Robin's Mother's eyes and saw something evil and dark in them. He knew from that moment that if he dared to speak against her she would kill him.
"Y y yes m mm'am" Andrew stuttered.
"There's a good boy" Robin's Mother smirked, rubbing his face lovingly with the fingers that had just been inside her, covering his face with her juices.
"Now I know you've had a lot of practise with that pretty little tongue of yours. Your owner needs pleasing fuck boy."
Robin's Mother grabbed Andrew by the hair and dragged him into the living room. She then threw him onto her large leather sofa, pushing his head down hard.
"I hope you can hold your breath Andrew, I'll only let you breathe when I feel you've earned it."
Robin's Mother straddled Andrew's face, positioning her giant shaved soaking pussy inches from his face. The heat and smell hit him hard, immediately disorientating him. She then sat down, the full weight of her goliath body pushing her hot cunt into his face. Before Andrew could stop himself, he started to move his face up and down, covering his face in her juices and immediately pleasing her. He worked his tongue over her large clitoris, sucking on it like a cock, causing her to grind her body hard onto his face, eliminating any chance of fresh air. With her strong thick legs holding his face in place, there was no possibility for escape as she screamed in ecstasy and fucked his face. When Andrew was on the verge of falling unconscious, Robin's Mother's body twisted and jerked in orgasm as she came hard on Andrew's face, soaking him in her juice.
"Lick it up..." She panted, removing her large pussy from his face, moving back and sitting on his chest and stomach.
Andrew tried to gasp for air but  the huge weight of his owner on his chest and stomach made breathing almost impossible.
"That's a good start Andrew, I can tell you've had practise servicing women before, I imagine it's the only action you've ever had. Now you'll find that you'll be a few inches shorter in a couple of hours. My cum has that effect on weak little men. And you will be covered in my cum everyday you're here, do you understand slave?"
"Yes ma'am" Andrew managed to whisper. Tears welled up in his eyes. 

 

Chapter 3 by giantesscushion

Andrew spent the night with both arms chained tightly to the radiator in the dirty dark cellar. Robin's Mother had stripped him naked and hadn't allowed him to wash. Her cum had dried in his hair and on his face and chest, leaving him feeling so dirty and used he couldn't stop shaking. The air was damp and cold down there and as exhausted as Andrew was, he knew he wasn't getting any sleep that night. As the dark hours trudged on, he found himself staring into the dark hopeless space for hours, his mind consumed with the gargantuan form of his sadistic keeper, her sharp blue eyes flashing in his mind's eye as if she was forever watching him in his solitude.

Somewhere between the hours of three and four in the morning, the cellar door creaked open. Every heavy and powerful step that sounded as she began down the staircase shook Andrew to his very core as fear gripped his insides. He smelt her overpowering musky feminine scent before he saw her, immediately making him light headed. She flipped the switch at the doorway, giving the room a dim eerie light. He took in her massive form as she filled the entire doorway. She was dressed in skin tight black leather pants that accentuated  the powerful thickness of her thighs. Her feet were clad with large heavy black boots. She wore a tight white vest on her body that revealed her soft overhanging belly. Andrew was so preoccupied and consumed by the sight of her, he didn't realise what she held in her hand until she got closer. He began to scream.

A sharp kick in the testicles sucked the air from his lungs. Robin's Mother knelt down in front of him and grabbed his neck with her large powerful hands. She then gurgled and spat her thick slimy phlegm into his face.
"My my, someone's looking smaller already aren't they?" she observed, clearly pleased her juices were already effecting his stature.
"I suggest you get out of the habit of screaming Andrew, I'd hate to have to cut your pretty little tongue out now I know how good you are with it" she said, laughing at her own cleverness.
She looked down at his small naked body and sighed. "I just can't get over how tiny your little cock is Andrew. Do you really think you could ever please a woman with that?"
In truth Andrew had thought he had a fairly normal sized penis. In fact, it was one of the few things he never really felt anxious and self conscious about. Now he felt utterly humiliated and self conscious about it. He felt his face flush red and had an overwhelming urge to cover himself up.
"Awww did big nasty Mrs Finley embarrass you? If it's any consolation, I knew you had a tiny dick before I even saw it. A pathetic little maggot like you can only have a tiny cock" she cooed through a smug victorious grin.  
"Do you know what this is, Andrew?" she asked, a sarcastic Motherly tone resonating in her voice.
Andrew looked down at the device in her hand. The tattoo gun had a thick sharp needle that terrified him. A pained animal noise came from deep within him. He couldn't speak.
"I'll take that as a yes. Now you're my property, it's only right that I brand you as such. Your body will wear my mark so you never forgot what you are now and who you belong to."
She then produced a large thong from her back pocket and stuffed it into Andrew's mouth. Immediately Andrew knew it was unwashed and suspected she'd probably just been wearing it. The taste of her juices and sweat immediately made him gag, making him breathe deeply into his lungs, pulling her musk into him. She then put the needle to his chest and began to brand him. Robin's Mother was not gentle as the needle tore his skin, causing him to bleed. Andrew wept helplessly into the dirty thong while she spent time marking Andrew's body right down to his stomach. After what felt like an eternity of pain, Robin's Mother stood over the boy, placed her hands on her wide fleshy hips and looked down to admire her handy work. In thick, jet black inexperienced hand, the words 'PROPERTY OF MISS FINLEY' stood out on his bloodied torso.
"That's better..." she breathed, bringing her hands up to her large breasts and began massaging them.

 
As Andrew began to lose consciousness from the pain, Mrs Finley poured vodka all over his torso, snapping him back to reality, treating his nerves to a whole new level of pain.
"I'd hate to see my little fuck thing get infected, I need you alive and moving for what I have planned. Try and get some  sleep, you have a big day tomorrow little boy."

 

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