As Emily's hand rose quickly up Jesse fell backwards on her palm. His heart was beating faster than should be possible. In the blink of an eye he was held under the gaping maw of the security supervisor. "No, no, no, what are you doing?!" He yelled panicked "Stop, this isn't funny!"
Emily's humid breath rolled over him like a thick blanket. Her plump lips pressed against her palm, surrounding Jesse. He saw the flicker of movement before being struck. Without warning Jesse was held firmly in place by Emily's saliva coated tongue.
"Stop!" He gurgled, choking on the giantess's spit.
The massive tongue began to work over Jesse's body with force, and surprising precision. Emily focused on his face, before working her way downward. To his shock, and embarrassment Jesse's body betrayed him to the heat and pressure of the writhing tongue.
Emily pulled away, leaving Jesse panting heavily. "Did you know the tip of the tongue is the most sensitive part of your body ?" She asked rhetorically. "So, I know you're enjoying yourself little dude." She said with a smirk.
Jesse was too exhausted to react as Emily's finger dropped down on his spit soaked body. She drug her finger down his body. Her finger nail catching the buckle of his belt. With an effortless tug she ripped it, and his pants to shreds.
As her finger retreated Jesse tried to cover himself up. pulling together the tatters of his turn pants. "Emily, stop this! Just call for help. I won't tell anyone." He pleaded.
"Lose the rest of the clothes little dude." Emily ordered firmly.
Jesse refused. "No! This isn't happening!" He shouted.
Emily narrowed her eyes. "C'mon little dude. I've been nice so far. I don't have to be." She said matter-of-factly. "Maybe I was mistaken, and you are just a bug."
Before Jesse could move Emily brought her thumb down on his entire body. The giantess added more and more pressure. Jesse felt his joints pop, and tendons stretch.
Thankfully Emily raised her thumb off of Jesse before any permanent damage could occur. "Off with the clothes." Emily ordered again.
Sore, and frightened Jesse began to strip away his remaining clothes. He felt uncomfortable with Emily staring down at him so intently. The amount of enjoyment she was getting from her power over him was terrifying.
As soon as he was naked Emily swept the clothes away with her finger. Without hesitation she lowered her mouth back over Jesse. Her powerful tongue went back to work, quickly getting his body to react.
Emily's tongue writhed up and down Jesse's penis until he was ready to explode. He pushed back against her tongue, but it was like holding back the tide. In a few short moment he came with force. His cum splattering against her tongue, before being quickly washed away in the saliva.
Emily pulled away with a satisfied smile. "Now was that so bad little dude ?" She asked, giggling.
Jesse lay splayed on her palm in a pool of the giantess's spit. He felt used, and humiliated, but most of all he felt powerless. He knew that he was completely at the mercy of Emily.
"So, I should really get back to work little dude," Emily said. "But don't worry, I'm going to put you somewhere safe."
Jesse was haphazardly lifted between the giantess's fingers. Looking out he saw Emily was going to put him.....
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