Ruth stared at the tiny people running from the devastated. They were like ants at her feet, running, screaming, terrified of her mighty body. She looked over at Janice’s amazing form. Janice had a look of worry across her white face, her wet shoulder length hair was hanging down over the front of her face. She clearly looked concerned about what was going on beneath her.
Ruth looked and took notice of a small crowd running along the paved promenade. Stetching out her leg she brought her foot towards the running crowd, she moved slowly but with purpose. She couldn’t see the expressions on their tiny faces, but could imagine the terror running through them, it sent a chil along her spine.
“What are you doing Ruth?” Janice asked still looking concerned.
Ruth was loving every moment. She had always been aggressive when it came to sex, the power she had over these people as they stared at her stunning bikini clad body was almost too much. She pressed her foot further into the crowd she felt the tiny people knocking against it.
She felt her body starting to respond. Her throat was dry, she had an almost uncontrollable feeling of excitement in her stomach. Her nipples were diamond hard pressing against her drying bikini top. She was certain her cunt was dripping wet.
She pressed her foot further forward gliding through the crowd of people. Knocking them to the ground, crushing them under her immense feet. The breeze chilled her giant nipples as it blew across her damp bikini top. Without thinking she ran her index finger over her bikini, rubbing it along her clit. A jolt ran through her body causing her to fall forward onto her foot into the crowd.
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