You were on your way home from work it was normal routine.
But when you walk turn on a corner you bump into something hard and fall on your back.
“Oww” You whine as you rub your head. “Who put that wall there?” You ask as you look at what you bumped into.
It wasn’t what you expected.
It wasn’t just a wall it was a pale human foot. A gigantic foot the size of a car.
You were so suprised by it you rationalized that this was some kind of statue. You look up to see an unruly but beautiful blond haired woman in what looked like regular clothes that had been torn.
Ok it’s a weird woman statue. An attractive woman statue.
Nancy Archer looked down at you wondering who had bumped into her foot.
That was the moment you realized that this was no statue.
To make matters worse she started bending down with a hand reaching down for you.
You turn and ran!
But then her fingers had ensnared you, you felt the gigantic fingers squeeze every art of your body, you were now in the fist of this 50 foot woman.
Nancy brought you up to her face, she looked at your face as if she was expecting your features.
You were petrified and asked. “Um miss can you let me-“
Just then Nancy squeezed. “Quiet” She demanded. “Don’t talk until I tell you to!
You yelp in pain from her grip. You had no choice but to obey and just let her look at you.
Nancy smiled seeing how obedient you were. She had just ‘taken care’ of her ex husband Harry. She pooped his head like a grape and now she was ready to move on.
And you… you looked way better than that cheating asshole.
“Congrats pipsqueak” Nancy said smirking. “I’m in the market for a new man and I think you fit the bill.”
“W-what?”
Nancy brought you closer to her face and smiled.
“You heard me pipsqueak, your mine and your going to try your damnest to make me happy got it?”
You were terrified of this woman, you thought you were going home but now you apparently belong to this beautiful but dominant woman.
“I said got it!” Nancy yelled and shook her hand making you shake your head.
“Y-Yes!” You yell to Nancy wanting her to be more gentle.
Nancy seemed to have calmed down, she sat on a building, it cracked from her weight. She looked at her new man and smiled.
“What’s your name?”
You answer right away.
“I’m Nancy” She said grinning and used her other hand to pet you. “Remember if you make me happy I’ll make you happy.”
You felt embarrassed that she pet you like you were a hamster but just agreed to what she was saying.
Nancy smirked at you, she has a good looking man under her thumb now instead of being under Harry’s thumb.
She was going to love making you do things for her, rubbing her feet, giving her manicures, brushing her hair. Something more… intimate.
You can become her new slave husband.
And you can do nothing but be cute for her.
But then she sees that you’re scared.
Maybe she can be nice to you. After all she did kill Harry and you had nothing to do with how he treated her.
Maybe instead she can try to ease you into being with her. Let you tour her body, give you kisses and just make you happy to be with her.
But she doesn’t want to risk being a doormat again. She wants to be in charge.
But she also wants to spoil you.
What should she do, be gentle or dominating both have their merits.
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