Time had lost any meaning. She had never kept count of the days she had spent imprisoned in the coffin that her cruel owner had made for her. She hadn't had the chance. She couldn't honestly tell if she had been imprisoned for weeks or months, or even more. All she knew was that Angie would take her out of there at unpredictable intervals, and it was always for the same reason. Lilly couldn't even think about what she had become. Just the sex toy of a perverted girl with too much power on her hands. She would hear her speak sometimes, and had even heard her friends talking a few times. She wondered what had happened to them, if the fate that the psychotic girl who had kidnapped them had decided for them was better of worse than hers.

But what mostly occupied her mind at some point was the fateful day when she had met Angie. For some time, she kept rehearsing the same scene over and over again, where she was the one in control, and had been able to subjugate the crazy woman in the store where she worked. In her daydream, she had managed to disarm her in time, and had called the police on her. And after that, she had gone home to her boyfriend and told him everything. He would be impressed, and would take her out for dinner to celebrate. Instead, she was tied with her hands behind her back, praying to see a different face the next time the box that contained her would open.

With thime, she had stopped feeding these thoughts. She managed to recall a meditation course that she'd taken years prior, and now she spent most of her time in her "happy place". She had come to the point where she had customized it greatly, and she felt truly at peace with it. Right now she was in a meadow surrounded with flowers and beautiful animals of all kinds, and she could hear the noise of a close spring. She would occasionally get a few flashbacks of her traumatic experiences inside another human, but she had reached the point where she could push them away with relative ease.

As she was caressing a truly unwordly creature, a terrible noise snapped her out of her fantasy. It was like her whole world had been shaken to the core, and it took her a few instants before realizing that it was just Angie tapping on the top of her box. "See you in a bit, Bunny" the relentless voice came from everywhere around her. "Get ready". How the hell am i supposed to get ready, she thought to herself. Suddently, she was not in her happy place anymore. She could feel every bit of the rope keeping her arms tied behind her, and the fact that she was blind to her surroundings. It had taken Angie a second to turn her back from Lily, the woman at peace with nature, to Bunny the sex toy.

She didn't know how long it took for Angie to finally fish her out of her box, but when she did, the girl was completely naked. The giantess looked at her hungrily, exactly how she had looked at her when she had taken her life away from her. It was the look of somebody who had complete and utter control of her victim. She took her naked body with her fingertips, and after bringing her to her face, she gave her a kiss after another. Lily had to admit that as much as she loathed her condition, receiving physical contact like that was almost welcome after a long time. It was what inevitably followed that she hated with all her might. After kissing her all over her defensless body, Angie gradually lowered her towards more sensitive areas. She pressed her face against one of her nipples, and gently traced circles around it while holding her firmly in her fist. Even without looking, Lily knew that her mistress was touching herself. She could hear her breathing increase in frequency and volume, and she eventually found herself face to face with her familiar pussy. She had come to learn it well, after all it was the place she had visited the most over her recent past other than her box.

Angie initially had her pressed against the areas surrounding her labias, as to tease herself before actually pushing her inside. She then introduced her to her exposed clit, and smashed her unwilling face against it for much more longer than Lily could tolerate. Eventually, the giantess positioned the tiny's head so it would easily slide inside of her, and the process took no more than half a second. The whole opening was very well lubed after all. Angie slowly increased the pace of her pushing back and forth her tiny toy, while holding her by her ankles. She was completely absorbed in the feeling of raw power and control, which was multiplied by the physical pleasure that the act itself was giving her. She was in heaven, which was quite the opposite that could be said for the girl going in and out of her body.

To the girls on the table, it was an apocalyptic sight. Christina had actually gasped when she had seen Angie take the tied woman out of the casing. She couldn't help but wonder how long she had kept her in there, and asked herself how somebody could be so cruel. And while the naked body that towered upon them was undeniably an incredible sight, even for her who wasn't into women, seeing how the titan treated the living being in her hands made Christina reconsider the gravity of her situation. She had thought she had it bad, but she couldn't even begin to think what it would mean to live like that.

Alex was silent, but her thoughts were quite on the same page with her companion. The one who had an entire different vision on the situation was Francesca. She had watched with great interest as the events unfolded in front of her, and now that she knew exactly what was happening, she couldn't help herself. Almost without her noticing, her own hand slipped down between her legs. Looking at the scene, she didn't know if she identified with the giantess or her victim, and the thought was equally enthralling. Of course the only situation she was familiar with was Lily's, but she had learned to love the thought of imagining herself in the other perspective as well.

She only realized what she was doing when her moaning caught the other girls' attention. She would have been embarassed normally at their expression of disgust, but right now she was too horny to think of her long lost dignity. They would learn as well, sooner or later.

"You little SLUT!" the sudden noise shook her to the core "Who said you could touch yourself!" The giantess, her face red and sweaty in excitement and anger, was looking directly at her. "Sorry prin-" the terrified girl was stopped mid sentence by a powerful flick on her face that sent her flying relatively far from where she had been standing.

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