Ready for a good sleep, Catelyn pulled her dress off over her head. The feeling of the tiny guy inside of her sent shivers through her spine. She tensed and relaxed her muscles repeatedly, enjoying the feeling of squeezing him tighter.

Brian squirmed in animalistic desperation as he was pressed on all sides in this hot, gooey hell. Each time Catelyn tensed his world caved in a little more, the walls of her pink cavern pulverised his tiny body with each strain.

It wasn’t too late to get Catelyn’s attention and get saved, Brian thought. So he directed his squirms in the direction he hoped was the exit, it was hard to tell suspended in a human vagina.

Catelyn could feel her little vibrator edging his way towards the exit, focusing her muscles on keeping him in she felt his progress immediately lessen as he had to fight harder to push through the now smaller gap. Realising she was just stood up clenching her flexing her kegel muscles rather than sleeping, she quickly threw her dress on the floor and took her socks and bra off too.

She loved sleeping naked but some nights required panties and tonight was one of those nights. Climbing onto her bed, she shuffled under her blanket and got comfortable. 

The squirming was barely noticeable now, curious if she’d killed this one Catelyn pulled the blanket off her briefly. She lifted her ass a little and slid her panties halfway down her thighs. Reaching in with her finger and thumb, she gripped what she assumed was its head and moaned as it slid out of her.

Brian was looking a little worse for wear. His skin was red from the heat and pressure, slightly wrinkled as if he had stayed in the bath far too long. His hair was slicked down from her pussy juices. This wasn’t an uncommon look for a tiny who had just been inside of Catelyn, she had seen worse.

Catelyn dropped him onto her palm, poking at him slightly to see if he was breathing. She watched as her cum squirted out of him as he coughed it up, clearing his airways. She guessed the extra clenching was a killer, no air pockets. “Hmm, good to know”, she remarked to herself comically. 

Brian looked up at her as he regained his breath. Finally, he was saved! “Well, little guy” Catelyn began, “it’s time to go back inside”. Catelyn didn’t recognise him! Brian screamed out, terrified, “PLEASE CATELYN, IT’S M…”

Suddenly Brian was crushed in her hand, he felt his skin pressing painfully into his organs as she squeezed. “How dare you call me that?! Who do you think you are? You ignorant, little, worthless slave” she screamed. Panic overcame Brian as he feared Catelyn’s sudden rage. He tried to gasp for any air to speak but failed as she kept him held tight.

Getting out of bed, she headed towards her dresser. As she approached it, she turned and threw Brian across the room at the wall where her headboard was. Brian screamed as his body was forced to endure such high speeds as he flew towards the wall.

Hitting it with a thud, the air left his lungs and he gasped. Brian was in pure agony. He fell towards the bed below, feeling wounded. Landing on the mattress with a significantly less painful thump, he lay there in defeat.

Catelyn angrily looked through the drawers of her dresser. Brian looked over at the cruel giantess as her cute, feminine form stood at the end of the room. He couldn’t believe she was so sinister. He approached the edge of her bed and continued to scream to her but she was too far away, he’d have to wait.

Finally finding what she was looking for, she turned and headed back towards the bed. She noticed the tiny was now standing at the bottom of her bed and waving his arms. The sheer nerve of this little shit, she thought.

Catelyn, bending over as she approached Brian, held the items he couldn’t quite make out in her left hand slightly out of sight. She reached down towards him with her right. Brian considered his words as she reached towards him, not feeling in too much danger. He was very wrong and took slightly too long thinking as Catelyn curled her fingers and suddenly flicked his puny body hard.

The force was similar to being hit by a train, Brian yelped as he was again launched. This time he landed at the top of the bed amongst the pillows. Lying there in pain, he peered down to see Catelyn climbing towards him on the bed.

His vision faded to black as his body attempted to recover, his organs working overtime as they were put under such strain. Catelyn climbed over to him like a cat and picked up his now limp form. Placing the items she had gotten from her dresser down on her bed, she got to work. 

A short time later, Brian’s eyes flickered open. Without time to think, speak or even take a breath in Brian screamed out what little air was in his lungs. In all its glory before him was Catelyn’s gigantic ass in all its glory, but that wasn’t what caused the scream.

Like a sick torture device, Catelyn had a string of anal beads laid out across her bed. An unknown number of them already inside of her. Bolts of excruciating pain rocked Brian to his core as he looked down to see the string connecting him to the other beads tightly coiled around his testicles.

Swelling and red, he desperately clawed at the knot to free them. The giantess’ knots proved to be far too much for such a weak being. 

Catelyn looked down on him and laughed at his horrible attempt to escape. “If I ever catch you making even the slightest peep that isn’t you screaming in pain, I promise that you will wish you had this punishment”.

Brian knew better than to speak now. Catelyn’s reactions were far too fast for him to get any meaningful information out, he was going to have to be smart. However, right now he had to escape. 

Like freight train cars each tugging the one behind them down a track, Brian was suddenly jolted closer to Catelyn as she tugged at the string. He scrambled to his feet, clawing again at the string.

Catelyn rubbed the bead against her tight anus, it eventually giving way. She moaned as the round bead was claimed by her ass, her sphincter closing around it as it sank further in.  

Peering down at the line of beads, Brian counted that there were two more before him. He gripped the string and began gnawing at it, realising his hands were not his best tools.

Catelyn laughed at his futile attempts to escape, it was strange for a tiny to have so much fight. She popped another bead into her ass and watched as he stumbled, still biting at the now slightly frayed string.

With only one bead between him and doom, Brian tried to give himself more time by pulling at the string with all his might, he watched as Catelyn’s asshole began to flare open. The blue bead appeared out of the depths as Brian pulled it, it popped out onto the bed. Catelyn moaned in surprised pleasure.

“You’re a naughty little guy” she stated, toying with him flirtatiously. “But this is a punishment!” she continued, her words sharp and loud as she remembered how disrespectful this guy was. She flicked Brian hard, but still lighter than before, and winded him. The frayed rope was still intact but she didn’t want to risk it being any worse. He lay there gasping, his testicles throbbed painfully.

Sparing no time now, Catelyn popped the next two beads in quickly, leaving just a slither of string and Brian now hanging against her asscheeks by his ball. His pain doubled as his entire weight now aided in the tugging of his testicles, the feeling of his weight tugging the beads slightly serving to pleasure her.

Catelyn finally gripped Brian’s hanging body and began moving him towards her asshole. He squirmed in desperation, trying to pry her fingers off of his body. Placing her index against the back of his head she pushed it against her pucker.

Pushing her asshole outwards slightly to give his head deeper access sooner, she inadvertently let a fart slip which immediately invaded Brian’s senses. The stench burned his eyes, he gagged in disgust. “Hehe oops” Catelyn mused as she continued pressing him into her stinking ass that now emanated gas.

With his head now past the initial lining, she began clenching her asshole in an attempt to suck him in. Moaning in ecstasy, she slid his shoulders past her sphincter and the rest of his squirming body soon followed.

Finally pushing his feet in, she allowed her finger to go in up to her first knuckle just to be sure he was in deep enough. Pulling her finger back out, she slid her panties back up over her ass and pulled the blanket over her. Lying down comfortable, Catelyn slowly fell asleep to the feeling of Brian desperately writhing in her boiling hot, stinking rectum.