Cynthia can see the lust in her boyfriend’s eyes; she looks down to see him stroking his monstrous black cock. She bites her lip, thinking about riding his huge cock, but is able to resist the urge to push him to the ground and mount him. Cynthia decides to continue her show for him.
Continuing her rampage Cynthia turns from her man and walks towards the taller buildings in the financial district. Tom watches as she walks, going out of her way to crush cars flat and snuff out the tiny fleeing people trying to escape the ebony titans. Cynthia casually takes off her sundress exposing her big, hanging tits, her huge ass, and her fat stomach for all to see. Tom watches his woman’s huge ass jiggle as she walks deeper into the city. He takes off his shirt, and begins to follow her, his casual masturbation leaving a trail of precum in his wake.
Cynthia kicks off her flip flops into a luxury apartment building, preferring to feel the tiny people pop under her bare soles. The cool morning air causes Cynthia’s nipples to harden, looking over her shoulder at her man following her, his huge cock sticking out of his briefs, bobbing up and down makes her want him so bad, but again she continues on to her target.
“MMM, hey babe,” she moans to Tom as she stands next to a building a bit taller than she is, “guess what building this is.”
Tom didn’t need to guess his deep voice sounded like thunder as he angrily said “That’s da headquarters of First National Bank and Loan.”
“Mmmhmmm, I know how mad you were when they denied your loan.” Cynthia said.
“Damn racist bankers,” Tom roared “they jus’ didn’t want to help a black man!”
With a smile Cynthia swung around and slammed her fat stomach into the skyscraper, instantly turning the top floors to rubble. Tom laughed as debris flew everywhere; he loved watching his woman cause destruction with her sexy, fat stomach. Survivors from the lower level rushed out of the collapsing building only to be stomped flat by the giantess’s foot. Cynthia then moved towards another building.
“Yeah babe! Crush them too, all these bankers are the same, a bunch of racist bugs,” shouted Tom in encouragement.
The building before Cynthia was shorter than her, coming up to her chest. She gave Tom an evil grin, then lifted her heavy J cup tits and stepped closer to the building. With a moan she released them. The giant breasts slammed into the credit card company’s roof, the building was no match for the tons and tons of tit flesh, the floors began to collapse, one on top of the other, in seconds the building was rubble at the feet of the big ebony giantess.
Cynthia heard her boyfriend say…
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