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?All mine? Queen Gedrin held the parchment in her slender hands. She read the script and a faint smile of satisfaction tugged on her painted lips. They had won. Their enemies vanquished and crushed under boot heel. Suddenly, She had forgotten she was not alone. With a wave of her hand, Gedrin dismissed her Commander. The tall armoured warrior woman saluted, turned on her heel and marched out. Queen Gedrin moved slowly out to the balcony. In the distance to the north, there lay a battlefield. Columns of smoke and flame dotted the horizon. Her army would be returning the following day having crushed their oldest enemy. The arrogant male dominated race of the Algorians. By morning their leader, Bedal, will be beheaded before her and the nation in a huge ceremony, along with all his highest ranking commanders. She laughed. She clasped her hands together in triumph and congratulated herself silently. She had many plans. The Algorian women will be liberated and all remaining men enslaved. We will assimilate their nation and use the men-dogs in the mines and the fields, she thought. The war was over. Woman won. Queen Gedrin smiled again. There was a knock on her state room door. -?Enter? A beautiful young woman in long red robes entered holding a box and offered it to Gedrin?s open hands with a bow. -?Queen Gedrin, the first of our prisoners as you requested. The High Mage lost a few in the first trial experiments. But there are a considerable number remaining.? -?Thank you. Dismissed.? -?Yes, My Lady.? The young wizard bowed low and turned to leave. Queen Gedrin, watched the young servant leave and breathed slowly. She drew her finger tips across the small wooden box softly. -?All mine.? She Whispered. Flicking the small gold latch open, she creaked back the lid of the box. Looking down at the treasure within, she gasped in awe. Her mouth wide in shock and disbelief. Several hundred men stood inside the box. Some injured, others trying to claw their way up the sides of the box. Many stood in equal shock at the Giantess peering down upon them. Gedrin guessed it was their faint screams and pleas she could hear ever so softly. Touching a fingertip to her lips she cast her eyes over the crowd of miniature men. She lowered her hand. The crowd parted and fled from her fingers. Each finger equal to that of a giant tree. There was no escape. It was easy for her to snatch up one of the men. Between her finger and thumb she brought the man before her eyes for a closer look. She could just barely make out his facial features, he was no bigger than a fly. She stood in awe for a moment as she gazed at how puny and pathetic he looked. Once more she cast her eyes over the crowd now cowering in the box. -?Hmm. So small? She mused. A smile curled her lips as she opened her mouth slowly, watching the man with interest. He fought against her grip but it was no use. As she drew him closer to her giant lips and teeth, he could feel her breath and smell her scent. Gedrin tilted her head back slowly. He screamed but she barely heard a thing as she dropped the tiny prisoner into her mouth and onto her tongue. She closed her mouth slowly and with a slight pause of anticipation, she swallowed. Gedrin felt his small body slide on her tongue and down her throat. She touched her breast softly and moaned to herself quietly. He was gone. She knew he was now in her stomach, battling against whatever odds lay within. But for all intents and purposes, he was nothing more than a digested snack! Looking down into the box and watching her hapless victims scramble and try to escape. She burst out laughing. -?You are all mine now!? And closed the lid. Queen Gedrin smiled again.

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~ Breakfast Time! ~ The next day she took me to have breakfast with her. I assumed the position lying face down on the kitchen floor under the table. She collared me and attached the short leash to a specially fashioned harness fixed to one leg of the kitchen table. There I would wait till she presented me my dog bowl and I would eat hungrily at her feet while she dined at the table. The detergent smell from the floor tiles toyed with my nostrils and the pattern was out of focus. Her bare feet padding their way around the tidy kitchen, she hummed to herself at times. The dog bowl was labelled ?piggy? on one side and ?loser? printed on the other side of the wide dish. Breakfast usually consisted of oatmeal and milk. Sometimes she made me porridge, not today though. Simply being in this prone position beneath her made me hard. My erection refused to compromise and remained an obstacle at which I had to position myself without causing too much discomfort. The steel dish striking the floor before me brought me back to reality. ?Eat? was her instruction. I complied. Her fingers raked through my hair as I slurped up my overdue feed. She positioned herself above me and I could hear her leaf through the morning papers, her feet inches from me. She ignored me throughout most of the breakfast, only once she rested a foot on my head and I could hear her laugh gently to herself at the articles. Before I finished she pushed my face out of the bowl with a foot. I watched as she dipped her right foot into my breakfast. Oats collected between her toes and milk dripped from them. I instinctively made a move to take her toes in my mouth. Teasingly She scolded me and retreated her foot slightly, making me want it more. I held my mouth open under her toes. Milk dripped to my tongue. I exhaled; my erection pushing against the floor tiles. ?Now, you may eat.? I stifled a moan and held my mouth open for her as she lowered her toes to my lips. Licking the oats and sucking the milk from her well maintained toes, I gorged on them. She let me worship her toes for a while, till they were clean and glistening with my saliva. ?Mmm good? She purred. Pointing with her toe she showed me some droplets of milk on the floor which I had to remove. I licked them up for her. Her foot playing with my hair again

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