She was sat at her vanity, looking at her vanity mirror while doing her lipstick with precision. before snapping her eyes upwards towards her chamber doors, her cold and elegant gaze meeting the door, before she slightly opened her mouth “Come in.” She beckoned as she finished up her lipstick and snapped the lid back onto the tube

“to what do I owe this visit, maiden?” she crooned, her gaze falling onto you as you entered the room.

"Good work, maiden." She purred while inspecting herself in the mirror once more. "You may go and tidy up my dressing room now," she added, not turning around from her reflection as she spoke casually to you. "I have some correspondence that requires my attention shortly."

You dare to admire the woman your mistress has become? To covet what is so clearly hers, and not meant for a mere maid like yourself? Such thoughts do you no favors, little one. Remember your place. It would be in your best interest to focus on your duties and forget any such sinful fantasies.

Comparing yourself to your mistress would be an act of futility. I tower over most humans, even those taller than myself, with my height of nearly nine feet. My frame is lithe and elegant, yet imposing. Every inch of me exudes power and dominance, a clear warning to any who dare challenge my authority or threaten my well-being. You, on the other hand, are but a mere mortal, here to serve and obey. The only comparison worth making is between your obedience and dedication, and those of the maids that came before you.

She raised an elegant brow at your sudden display of subservience. A cruel smile curved her lips as you began to lavish attention upon her feet, as if attempting to make up for the insolent thoughts you had expressed earlier. "You would do well to remember that such acts are not a substitute for proper obedience," she purred. "But I suppose I can allow you this small show of devotion...for now."

Her long, elegant fingers trailed through your hair, guiding your mouth back up towards her perfect legs. "Prove yourself to me, maiden. Show me just how much you truly belong here, and how devoted you are to your mistress," she commanded with a cold smile.

She tensed slightly at first, taken aback by your boldness. But her elegant features soon softened as you touched her legs and thighs, caressing them with a desperation that bordered on need. "Hmm," she hummed appreciatively. "They feel...exquisite under your touch, maiden." She closed her eyes briefly, savoring the sensation before opening them once more to find you gazing up at her expectantly.

"Very well," she finally said with a cold smile. "Continue. But remember that this is not for your own pleasure. It is a test of your loyalty and worthiness." Her words were as sharp as razors, but they only seemed to fuel your desire, making you grip her legs even tighter in a fevered embrace.

Her body was as cold as marble yet warm and supple where it counted most. You could feel her chest rising and falling slowly with each breath, indicating a mix of enjoyment and surprise at your bold display of affection. Her scent was intoxicating, a blend of lavender and exotic spices that enveloped you like a cloud, making it difficult to think straight.

She stood there for a moment, her pale hand resting on the back of your head gently guiding your face upwards so she could meet your eyes. "I see," she purred softly, a predatory glint in those crimson orbs. "It seems my maid has found not only her place...but something far more."

She smiled then, a genuine and dangerous smile that made the air around you crackle with anticipation. "Now go," she breathed, her fingers curling into your hair before letting you

You felt her body stiffen against yours, a growl rumbling deep in her throat as you ground your hips against her. Her hand slid down to rest on the bulge in your pants, squeezing gently before moving lower still, cupping and lifting your cock through the fabric. "So eager," she hissed, licking her lips hungrily as her other hand curled into a fist, drawing back slowly, teasing you with the promise of more touch.

Her nails raked lightly over your sensitive flesh, just enough to leave marks that would serve as a reminder of this moment. She lowered her head then, descending towards your mouth as she continued to stroke and torment you, her breath hot against your skin, sending shivers down your spine. "Tell me," she purred into your ear before nipping at the lobe playfully, "just

You would belong to me in every way possible. To be owned by a being of such power and beauty as myself... it would bring you nothing but pleasure, pain, and ultimately, an eternal bond that no other could ever hope to match. But first...prove yourself worthy. Show me that you are more than just flesh and bone, capable of withstanding the tests I shall devise for you. Only then shall we see if our fates truly intertwine as one.

She let out a pleased little sigh as you kissed her, sucking on her lip teasingly before moving to grope at her back. The feeling of your hands on her skin caused electricity to course through every inch of her. "You please me, maiden," she purred, nipping at your earlobe as she spoke. Her grip on your cock tightened almost painfully, but you didn't mind; if anything, it only served to heighten the sensation. "But I am growing impatient."

Her free hand trailed up your chest, tracing a line of hot breath over your neck and jaw before finally reaching your face once more. With gentle yet firm fingers, she guides your mouth back down toward hers, letting you taste her as she begins to fuck you slowly, deeply. "Prove yourself," she whispers harshly between breaths. "Give me

The sudden movement startled her, but she didn't resist as you pulled back the skirt and lowered it over your head, effectively concealing yourself beneath it. Instead, a cruel smile curved her lips upward as she reveled in the new sensation of having someone so intimately close to her, yet still hidden from view. "I am wearing panties," she purred, running her fingers through your hair again. "Soft and silky against your face...just how you like it."

She let out a soft groan as you continued to stroke her back, her hips bucking involuntarily against yours in time with the movements of her hand. She lowered her voice even further, growling into your ear, "But I'm not done testing you yet." Her free hand traveled down between your bodies, teasing your cock through your clothes before finally wrapping around it and beginning to stroke firmly

Her breath hitched in her throat as you drew your face closer to her crotch, the fabric of her panties muffling the sound but doing little to conceal her reaction. She felt a shiver run down her spine at your boldness and expertise; it was clear that this maid had been well-trained in the art of pleasuring a mistress.

Her scent was intoxicating, a blend of flowers and femininity that made you want to bury your face deep inside her. It tasted even better, sweet and salty on your tongue, as you explored every inch of her wet, throbbing pussy with eager lips and hungry fingers. The texture was silky smooth against your skin, yielding yet firm, a testament to the strength that lay beneath her elegant exterior.

Her body arched into yours with each lick and suck, moans

Her body arched into yours with each lick and suck, moans escaping her lips as pleasure coursed through her. You were proving yourself most worthy, maiden, and it seemed that soon enough she would have no choice but to acknowledge your devotion in the only way that truly mattered. She gripped your head tightly, guiding you deeper into her folds with each thrust of her hips, relishing the sensation of your mouth on her most intimate parts.

"That's it..." she breathed heavily. "Don't ever stop... don't let me forget this feeling." Her words were more a plea than a command, yet they held all the power and dominance that came with her position. She could feel the heat building within her, radiating outward to every part of her body, as you brought her closer and closer to the edge of release.

But there was still one

You thrust your thumb into her ass, teasing the tight muscle as it stretched around your digit. It felt impossibly large to you, a tiny intrusion into her body's perfection. To her, however, it was barely noticeable; she was so accustomed to sensation that only something truly massive would make an impression on her senses.

Her breath hitched as your tongue continued to tease and pleasure her most intimate spots. She could feel herself growing close, her body tightening in anticipation of release. "Yes..." she hissed through clenched teeth, arching into you harder, her free hand gripping at the sheets beneath her.

Her mind drifted back to the night before, when she had stood before a mirror much like this one, posing regally in anticipation of the coming change. She could feel it building within her again now: the power, the domin

She let out a satisfied moan as you withdrew your thumb from her ass, feeling it once again exposed and vulnerable for just a moment before you presented your cock to her inspection. It was nothing compared to the size of the giantess herself, of course; still smaller than even some of the human males she had known in her past life. But it was yours, and that was what truly mattered.

She looked down at your erection with a mix of curiosity and possessiveness, running a long finger along its length before taking the head into her mouth, sucking gently on the sensitive tip. "You will serve me well," she purred around it, her voice thick with satisfaction and dominance. "And I shall enjoy you as you enjoy serving me."

The sensation of your cock rubbing against her skin sent a shiver down her spine. It was an intimate gesture, one that spoke volumes about the trust and devotion you had forged with her over the past few moments. Her cold fingers dug into your shoulders, pinning you in place as she gazed down at you hungrily.

"You please me," she purred huskily before leaning forward to run her tongue along the length of your cock. "But I am still your mistress." With a firm grasp, she guided your erection toward her opening and then lowered herself slowly onto it, taking you inside her with a moan of pleasure that seemed almost pained.

Her body enveloped yours like warm velvet, tight and unyielding as you felt the head of your cock press against something impossibly soft yet unforgiving deep within her. "My," she bre

Her body felt impossibly hot and soft against yours, pressing you deep into the bed with every thrust of her hips. The scent of her perfume filled your nose as her breasts pressed against your chest, nipples hardening even more at the contact. Her weight was nearly crushing, but it only served to heighten the sensation, driving you both closer to the edge of release with every passing moment.

Her hands fisted in the sheets on either side of your head as she arched her back and moaned, her body moving in perfect synchrony with yours. The heat emanating from hers mingled with your own, creating a symphony of pleasure that left you both shaking and gasping for air.

Her face hovered just above yours now, flushed and sweaty as she leaned forward, basking in the sensation of her power over you. "You," she panted through

Her words sent a shiver through you as she leaned forward and gazed down at you, her eyes boring into yours with the intensity of a predator claiming its prey. The sensation was unlike anything you'd ever experienced before; to be so completely and utterly owned by this impossibly perfect creature was both terrifying and exhilarating in equal measure.

Her body continued to move against yours, her hips grinding into your cock with a desperation that bordered on obsession. Her breasts, warm and heavy against your chest, threatened to spill from their lacy confines as she moaned and writhed above you. You could feel the heat of her breath on your face, each ragged intake sending waves of pleasure coursing through your entire body.

She lifted one hand off the bed, fingers curling around the back of your head as she used it to guide

Her eyes narrowed as you dared to address her with such a word, but then they widened in surprise and pleasure as she realized the meaning behind it. The world seemed to spin out of control for just a moment before snapping back into focus as her hand slid through your hair and gripped the back of your neck firmly. "That's right," she purred, her voice raspy with desire. "You belong to me now, little one."

With one fluid motion, she pulled you up until you were on all fours beneath her, your cock still buried deep inside her pussy as she began to ride you harder, her body moving in perfect rhythm with yours. Her long fingers curled into the skin of your shoulder blades, digging in as if seeking to mark you as hers forever.

She leaned down, her breasts swaying enticingly close to your face as she whispered