Jackie's Tale Part II
My name is Jill Tiny
chapter 29
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copier
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rainman1131
Mrs. Santori sighed. "I like the begging, Jackie." She brought the thumb and forefinger of her other hand down, grasping the bottom edge of the tiny girl's blouse. "The begging just makes this all the sweeter."
"Please," breathed Jackie, squirming helplessly under Mrs. Santori's fingers.
The giantess smiled. "Yes, like that. Thank you." The huge fingers then pulled violently upward on Jackie's blouse, which forced Jackie's little arms up painfully above her head, as the garment was pulled off her body. Jackie's lacy white bra was now exposed.
"Ooooh, cute!" said Mrs. Santori, tracing a finger over the soft material, pressing down lightly on each grape-sized breast. "These little titties are just so adorable! I think I can even feel those tiny nipples perking up. Are you getting excited, honey?"
"No!" Jackie shouted it, both in answer to the question, and in negation of what was happening to her. She whipped her head violently back and forth, and twisted her body wildly on the blanket, trying to wriggle out from under the two huge fingers, but it was no use. Mrs. Santori held her down easily, now moving in the other fingers from her right hand to envelope Jackie's waist and upper thighs.
"Mmmmm," Mrs. Santori moaned, leering down at Jackie. "Your squirming little body feels wonderful in my hands! You are so soft, yet so firm. I have just got to see the rest!"
The giant woman then grabbed the edge of Jackie's skirt, and easily tugged it down to the tiny girl's knees, revealing a matching pair of white panties. While she continued to pin Jackie to the bed with her right hand, with her left, she peeled the skirt slowly the rest of the way down Jackie's legs, then tugged them off completely.
"So sweet," Mrs. Santori said dreamily, placing the tip of her index finger on the front of Jackie's panties, then pressing down lightly. The tiny girl moaned.
Mrs. Santori laughed. "Oh, little girl. I bet if if take those little undies off of you, I'm going to find a wet little pussy, aren't I? You're enjoying this, you naughty little girl."
Mortified as well has scared, Jackie gasped, "No, Mrs Santori...I...I...Please...I don't want this."
The giant brunette clucked her tongue. "Well, I don't really believe you, dolly. Regardless, it doesn't matter if you want it or not. You're going to get it,"
"No," Jackie moaned, stopping her useless struggles and closing her eyes. She decided there was no way she could fight this monstrous woman; maybe, if she didn't put up a fight, the giantess would lose interest. In her logical mind, Jackie thought this unlikely, but it was worth a try. At the very least, maybe if she didn't struggle, it would be over sooner.
Mrs. Santori noticed that Jackie had stopped struggling. "Are you ready to be nice, honey?"
Jackie said nothing, continuing to lie still, eyes closed.
"I'll take that as a yes," said Mrs. Santori, as she lifted her fingers off of Jackie. The tiny girl made no move to get away; she knew it was pointless. She felt two huge fingers pinch her bra and start pulling it up over her chest. To avoid further pain, Jackie simply raised her arms, allowing the bra to be pulled over her head and off.
"Good girl," cooed Mrs. Santori, as she tossed the tiny bra aside. "I can be nice and gentle if you cooperate."
Jackie said nothing, keeping her eyes pressed shut.
The grinning giantess gently pinched her fingers together on the top edge of Jackie's panties. Mrs. Santori took her time, working the white panties slowly down off Jackie's hips. She brought them down lingeringly past the tiny girl's smooth, shapely thighs, over the delicate knees, and past the tiny calves. At last, she tugged them off.
Mrs. Santori brought the tiny panties up to her nose, sniffing at them. She smiled. "I don't think I'm the only one who's enjoying this, Jackie."
Jackie moaned, embarrassed that Mrs. Santori was a least partly right. Jackie hated this woman, and if she could somehow kill her right now, she would. But Jackie knew there was some part of her that enjoyed this. Her own body was betraying her.
Jackie now lay on her bed, completely naked, and more vulnerable than she had ever felt in her life. She knew there was nothing she could do to stop this, but she tried anyway.
Jackie opened her eyes. Looking up into the face of the leering giantess, she said, "Please, Mrs. Santori. Nothing's really happened yet. You've known me and my family all my life. Please don't do this to me."
Mrs. Santori stared down at Jackie, seeming to consider it. Then she shook her head. "Like I said, Jackie. This is going to happen."
And it did.
Mrs. Santori started slowly, gently. She ran her fingers up and down Jackie's body, softly stroking her legs, poking genlty at her belly, grasping an arm lightly between her fingers. She played idly with Jackie's tiny breasts, pinching and pressing them. She touched her cheek, took the tiny nose gently between her fingers. She brushed softly at her hair. Once, she brought her huge face down, and planted a soft kiss on Jackie's face.
"Sweet little dolly," she said softly, moving her face down Jackie's body, licking her from her neck all the way down to her tiny toes. Jackie's had closed her eyes again, and her breathing had become ragged. Her chest rose up and down in little hitching breaths.
Then the gentleness was gone. Jackie felt her legs pried open forcefully by two of Mrs. Santori's fingers. Now she did struggle, attempting to close her legs together. Her tiny leg muscles strained against the powerful fingers, but made no head way at all. After a minute of futile resistance, Jackie fell limp, resigned to her fate.
Mrs. Santori had begun to hum some childhood tune that Jackie couldn't quite put a name to. The giantess began working her pinky finger into Jackie's tiny pussy, able to get only the very tip inside. She continued to work it around, though, making sure to stimulate every inch of her. Jackie heard herself moaning, and knew her tiny body was bucking and thrashing around on the bed, responding to the giant woman's ministrations, but she was aware of these things only dimly, as though they were happening to someone else. Later, she would realize she must have gone into shock.
When she was finished, Mrs. Santori lifted the limp girl to her face, and kissed her. "That was so nice, Jackie." The giant woman's tongue flicked out and licked between Jackie's legs. "You're a delicious little thing, you know that?"
"Well, I best be getting back to the party," said Mrs. Santori, setting Jackie's spent body on the bed, and standing up, moving toward the door. "They'll wonder where I got to."
She stood at the door, smiling down at Jackie. "We'll have to do this again sometime. Only next time, we'll attend more to my needs. Oh, and Jackie? If you ever mention this to anyone, I'll deny it." Then she flashed the tiny girl a toothy grin. "Then I'll kill you. And maybe your little brother, too."
"Please," breathed Jackie, squirming helplessly under Mrs. Santori's fingers.
The giantess smiled. "Yes, like that. Thank you." The huge fingers then pulled violently upward on Jackie's blouse, which forced Jackie's little arms up painfully above her head, as the garment was pulled off her body. Jackie's lacy white bra was now exposed.
"Ooooh, cute!" said Mrs. Santori, tracing a finger over the soft material, pressing down lightly on each grape-sized breast. "These little titties are just so adorable! I think I can even feel those tiny nipples perking up. Are you getting excited, honey?"
"No!" Jackie shouted it, both in answer to the question, and in negation of what was happening to her. She whipped her head violently back and forth, and twisted her body wildly on the blanket, trying to wriggle out from under the two huge fingers, but it was no use. Mrs. Santori held her down easily, now moving in the other fingers from her right hand to envelope Jackie's waist and upper thighs.
"Mmmmm," Mrs. Santori moaned, leering down at Jackie. "Your squirming little body feels wonderful in my hands! You are so soft, yet so firm. I have just got to see the rest!"
The giant woman then grabbed the edge of Jackie's skirt, and easily tugged it down to the tiny girl's knees, revealing a matching pair of white panties. While she continued to pin Jackie to the bed with her right hand, with her left, she peeled the skirt slowly the rest of the way down Jackie's legs, then tugged them off completely.
"So sweet," Mrs. Santori said dreamily, placing the tip of her index finger on the front of Jackie's panties, then pressing down lightly. The tiny girl moaned.
Mrs. Santori laughed. "Oh, little girl. I bet if if take those little undies off of you, I'm going to find a wet little pussy, aren't I? You're enjoying this, you naughty little girl."
Mortified as well has scared, Jackie gasped, "No, Mrs Santori...I...I...Please...I don't want this."
The giant brunette clucked her tongue. "Well, I don't really believe you, dolly. Regardless, it doesn't matter if you want it or not. You're going to get it,"
"No," Jackie moaned, stopping her useless struggles and closing her eyes. She decided there was no way she could fight this monstrous woman; maybe, if she didn't put up a fight, the giantess would lose interest. In her logical mind, Jackie thought this unlikely, but it was worth a try. At the very least, maybe if she didn't struggle, it would be over sooner.
Mrs. Santori noticed that Jackie had stopped struggling. "Are you ready to be nice, honey?"
Jackie said nothing, continuing to lie still, eyes closed.
"I'll take that as a yes," said Mrs. Santori, as she lifted her fingers off of Jackie. The tiny girl made no move to get away; she knew it was pointless. She felt two huge fingers pinch her bra and start pulling it up over her chest. To avoid further pain, Jackie simply raised her arms, allowing the bra to be pulled over her head and off.
"Good girl," cooed Mrs. Santori, as she tossed the tiny bra aside. "I can be nice and gentle if you cooperate."
Jackie said nothing, keeping her eyes pressed shut.
The grinning giantess gently pinched her fingers together on the top edge of Jackie's panties. Mrs. Santori took her time, working the white panties slowly down off Jackie's hips. She brought them down lingeringly past the tiny girl's smooth, shapely thighs, over the delicate knees, and past the tiny calves. At last, she tugged them off.
Mrs. Santori brought the tiny panties up to her nose, sniffing at them. She smiled. "I don't think I'm the only one who's enjoying this, Jackie."
Jackie moaned, embarrassed that Mrs. Santori was a least partly right. Jackie hated this woman, and if she could somehow kill her right now, she would. But Jackie knew there was some part of her that enjoyed this. Her own body was betraying her.
Jackie now lay on her bed, completely naked, and more vulnerable than she had ever felt in her life. She knew there was nothing she could do to stop this, but she tried anyway.
Jackie opened her eyes. Looking up into the face of the leering giantess, she said, "Please, Mrs. Santori. Nothing's really happened yet. You've known me and my family all my life. Please don't do this to me."
Mrs. Santori stared down at Jackie, seeming to consider it. Then she shook her head. "Like I said, Jackie. This is going to happen."
And it did.
Mrs. Santori started slowly, gently. She ran her fingers up and down Jackie's body, softly stroking her legs, poking genlty at her belly, grasping an arm lightly between her fingers. She played idly with Jackie's tiny breasts, pinching and pressing them. She touched her cheek, took the tiny nose gently between her fingers. She brushed softly at her hair. Once, she brought her huge face down, and planted a soft kiss on Jackie's face.
"Sweet little dolly," she said softly, moving her face down Jackie's body, licking her from her neck all the way down to her tiny toes. Jackie's had closed her eyes again, and her breathing had become ragged. Her chest rose up and down in little hitching breaths.
Then the gentleness was gone. Jackie felt her legs pried open forcefully by two of Mrs. Santori's fingers. Now she did struggle, attempting to close her legs together. Her tiny leg muscles strained against the powerful fingers, but made no head way at all. After a minute of futile resistance, Jackie fell limp, resigned to her fate.
Mrs. Santori had begun to hum some childhood tune that Jackie couldn't quite put a name to. The giantess began working her pinky finger into Jackie's tiny pussy, able to get only the very tip inside. She continued to work it around, though, making sure to stimulate every inch of her. Jackie heard herself moaning, and knew her tiny body was bucking and thrashing around on the bed, responding to the giant woman's ministrations, but she was aware of these things only dimly, as though they were happening to someone else. Later, she would realize she must have gone into shock.
When she was finished, Mrs. Santori lifted the limp girl to her face, and kissed her. "That was so nice, Jackie." The giant woman's tongue flicked out and licked between Jackie's legs. "You're a delicious little thing, you know that?"
"Well, I best be getting back to the party," said Mrs. Santori, setting Jackie's spent body on the bed, and standing up, moving toward the door. "They'll wonder where I got to."
She stood at the door, smiling down at Jackie. "We'll have to do this again sometime. Only next time, we'll attend more to my needs. Oh, and Jackie? If you ever mention this to anyone, I'll deny it." Then she flashed the tiny girl a toothy grin. "Then I'll kill you. And maybe your little brother, too."
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