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My powerful moment  Part one.   By Roryboy My name is Candy Middleton, I recently answered an advertisement in my local paper for a job as a lap dancer at a bar called “The Cattery” a seedy run down joint in downtown Greendale.At the interview the boss, Doug, asked only one only question, did I have nice legs? So slipping off my full length black leather coat i revealed myself, I was wearing a black satin mini skirt and black knee length platform soled leather boots, the rest is history, the job was in the bag, as we stood chatting about the conditions of employment, he pointed down to the floor at a cockroach which was scuttling over the floorboards, he asked me to crush it, saying, he hated roaches, so moving my right leather booted foot over the unsuspecting insect I crushed it, it made a satisfying crack and I felt his little body exploded underneath my unforgiving leather sole, he seemed to get turned on when I squished the roach which made me feel uncomfortable at the time, anyway the pay is lousy my boss a stinking pervert and the bar is full of roaches, but the accommodation is free so what the hell; who cares? Anyway,  Greendale, Wisconsin; is a small town of about 2000 people, mainly shopkeepers, merchants and families who are tied up with the local mine. This small hamlet nestling among green valleys and hills which I don’t think has ever really moved on since the days of the witch trails long ago, now prefers to keep itself to itself, though I must say it wasn’t unfriendly to newcomers especially, if like me your are 20 years old, single, blonde and attractive,From the very first day I kept experiencing de ja vou and started to feel at home right away, it was like I had come home again after fighting a war in a far away continent.The first night in my flat something weird happened to me which has made me want to stay for the rest of my life, an uncanny event that I really enjoyed, which felt like I had done it before and was the start of a new beginning, little did I know what lay around the corner for me. I’ll now recount to you what happened.In one corner of my large furnished apartment is a huge old map chest comprising of nine large drawers that are about 6 inched deep and 6 feet in width, I didn’t pay any attention to this piece of furniture as I found it ugly and impractical to use and was going to ask Doug to remove it anyway.On the Sunday, it must have been about midday, I was reading in the bedroom where this map chest is located, when I heard the sound of cheering, the noise was feint and distant; I rose from my chair to investigate the noise and gazed from the window thinking there may be a football match going on somewhere in town. The streets were silent except for the distant rattle and clinking of milk bottles as the deliveryman went about his duties, turning, I heard the feint sound of cheering again. From inside my room, investigating the sound I traced it to the map chest which stood in the shadows in the corner of my bedroom, cautiously I approached and slid open the top drawer, to my astonishment the draw contained a bustling town in miniature populated with a million little humans the size of dust particles going about their daily lives, it was like an ant farm but far smaller, tiny cars, no bigger than pin heads drove around the minute streets, small microscopic houses were aligned in neat rows where the people who inhabited this world in miniature resided.In the center of town was a large football stadium with a football game in progress, it must have held 200 hundred thousand people all cheering on their favorite teams, but to me it was no bigger than a small pea. As I pushed my face nearer to see what was happening in the stadium, the site of my giant face suddenly appearing brought a hush to the once cheering crowd and the silence turned to blind panic and screaming.I don’t know why but I felt very powerful, like a goddess over these small humans and felt the urge to meter out punishment to them for disturbing my reading, I had no thought of sharing my discovery with the world, running into the street excitedly shouting about my strange find, I wanted to rule this newfound kingdom and be the supreme leader with the power of life and death over it’s inhabitants, it was then I did something very cruel and without pity.Using my giant fingers with their long red talons, I carefully ripped the entire football stadium from it’s foundation in one piece, it contained more then 200.000 people, as I raised it in the air to my face; the crowds gasped turned to screams as I casually stared down at this mass of innocent people on a family day out, my size must have been incomprehensible to them and I felt a great power come over me as I looked upon them cowering and trapped within the stadium, which to me was the size of a peanut, I could have ended their lives there and then in an instant by crushing the stadium between my powerful evil fingers but chose to administer a more fitting punishment, licking my lips i started to open my enormous red lipstick covered mouth and slowly pushed the stadium along with the crowd into my young wet mouth, I have often swallowed live oysters and enjoy the feeling of power as they forfeit their lives and slip down my gullet into my stomach and become my little snack to nourish my firm tanned body, so the excitement of dispatching so many lives in one go exhilarated me to the point of sexual arousal , these poor people stood no chance of a reprieve by their executioner and would soon be dissolving in my evil gastric juices providing a tiny amount of nourishment for me.As the stadium and it’s live contents neared my sensual mouth the screaming got louder and people began to panic, I could just make out small dust sized humans jumping to certain death from the building rather than being consumed alive by me, how ungrateful they were I thought, peering onto the floor and trying to guess where they might have landed, I rubbed my petit foot with its painted toenails over the area lightly crushing and maiming everyone who may have survived the drop, I lifted up my foot and looked at my big toe, it had traces of blood on it, I let out an evil giggle and turned my attention back to the stadium. As I gazed at the mass of people in my fingers, I let out a sigh of pleasure as I pushed the building slowly between my lips and under my pulsating red tongue, Once the entire stadium was safely in my unforgiving hot mouth I started to consider what they must have been thinking and how much terror I was causing to so many innocent souls.I thought was being very fair, I didn’t distinguish between man and woman, young and old, all would be swallowed, no favorites, I would spare nobody. I slowly closed my lips trapping the stadium and all the people inside my sexy mouth and walked into the kitchen and poured myself an orange juice, as I held the glass in my hand i felt sexually aroused that I was about to execute so many people at a whim, just then I noticed a tingle on my index finger and saw twenty or thirty men who had jumped onto my hand from the stadium who were now clinging for their lives onto my finger tip, I lifted up my finger and examined the men holding on helplessly to my finger, choosing some victims at random i gently licked of one or two of them off my finger and swallowed them sending them down my gullet in a torrent of warm saliva, I then slipped my hand down my silk knickers and placed my finger along with the other men up into my vagina and gently crushed them against my clitoris whilst bringing myself to orgasm, how could these men have guessed when they awoke that morning that they would soon be dead, crushed against a giantesses hot moist clitoris, how lucky they were and how kind of me to dispatch then in such a delicious fashion, at that point I took a mouthful of orange juice, rinsed my mouth and swallowed, sending the stadium and the huge crowd down my terrible throat and into my belly for their appointment with death in my deadly gastric juices.I laid down on the bed and let my human meal digest and considered my thoughtless actions; I had just murdered over 200 thousand people with the ease it took to swallow a tablet for a headache, I nodded of to sleep and was awoken by movement from my mouth; I went into the bathroom and parted my lips, I noticed minute little men who must have survived the big swallow, crawling on my lips, casually I got my red lipstick from my black leather purse and started to repair my sexy mouth, squashing the survivors in the process, covering them with red lipstick, any that were lucky enough to survive would now have time to contemplate their ending as they slowly suffocated trapped on my sexy lips in a coating of creamy red lipstick; Examining the inside of my maw it in the mirror, I noticed small tiny people on my gums and teeth, one by one I executed them, maneuvering their bodies with my tongue and positioning them between my teeth, administering a killer bite which took hardly any effort for to do but must have been a horrendous death for the victims, they only produced a small amount of blood when they exploded so i mixed the blood with my saliva and swallowed it down.I sat back in my armchair and lit a cigarette and started to smoke, the cigarette which I had placed between my lips would probably have crushed one or two of the survivors trapped on my lips as I casually smoked, bringing their suffering to an end, how kind I was.Lying back on my bed I blew a jet of smoke into the air, I noticed the map chest in the corner, I decided to revisit it after work, tomorrow morning.  
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