How to Train your Giant.

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Origa moaned slightly as she began to come to. She felt so tired but she didn’t know why all her recent memories were jumbled and blurred. She felt like she was sitting on something but it wasn’t like a normal chair but like a saddle of a horse. Her legs were on either side of it and and her sex was on something that felt like rubber or plastic. That was another thing, Origa was naked she could feel the air on her skin and the aches on her bare sex.

Finally opening her eyes Origa looked around to see where in the world she was while she remembered how she got there. She realized that she was in one of the training gyms that are used for possible recruits to LAW. This one was not as well maintained as others and was only dimly lit from online two or three lights.

She then moved her arms but found that they would not budge. Turning her head her eyes widened in shock as she saw that they were bound together by leather handcuffs. Swallowing at what this meant Origa found another terrifying revelation. A collar was attached to her neck and as she moved she heard the tinkling of a tag and the memories all flooded back.

Rose Gold, the collar match, the aphrodisiac mist, being eaten out to oblivion by the blonde and the collar closing around her neck. They all flooded back and in a panic Origa began to struggle and get out of her bonds but her in her haste she didn’t realize that there was another in the room with her.

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"Finally awake are you? Such a lazy beast you are." Cooed the Sinister Siren's voice from behind her. Origa had been fastened to workout utility bench. Her ankles, strapped to the anklebar and spread, denying her any humility. Her hands bound together. And her collar had it's lead attached, this being run through a gap in the back, forcing her to remain upright and rigid.

"You cannot imagine the amount of work this took to set up while you were sleeping." Rose Gold stepped in front of her, running her fingers along the caramel amazon's cheek affectionately. "But, it'll be worth it." She added with a cheery smile.

Rose Gold

Rose was no longer in her wrestling gear. Instead, she wore a grey sweater dress. The casual state of her attire was a great contrast to Origa's appearance, bare and cold. The Dainty Dom looked... Cute. The swell of her pert breasts looked humble and pure under the heavy fabric. The fabric clung to the curve of her hips, but concealed her thighs. She looked every bit the sweet girl next door.

Of course, Origa's thighs told another story. A leather belt was wrapped around one of them. Upon that belt was a device with a dial. And from that device ran a tiny rose-pink wire that disappeared inside her. Her still suffering sex rested upon the rubber ridge that spread her lips apart and braced itself against her clit. The saddle of a sybian. A powerful device meant for pleasure. And in a way... That's what it was meant for today as well.

"Right now, you're a useless cow." That hand that rested on Origa's cheek ran down her collar bone, tracing her heavy breast, and then pinched roughly upon one of her nipples. She stretched the darkened skin painfully as she looked into Origa's eyes disdainfully. "Worthless. Incompetent. Garbage."

And then she released her with a smile. "But you belong to me now. You're my Pet!" She giggled before leaning in and giving Origa a chaste, sweet kiss on the lips. "And a Goddess's pet has to be obedient!" Her hand continued further down Origa's body. Down her toned belly, past her navel, and over the ridge of her bare mons. Her finger nails tickled along the lines of her pussy and finally landed atop the device strapped to her thigh.

Her eyes turned dark and unfocused as she glared at the giantess. "Tell me you love me."

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When she heard that silly but sinister voice Origa’s whole body tensed. She thought she was completely alone in this room but instead she was alone with her. Origa immediately began to increase her struggles but just like her arms her back and legs wouldn’t move, keepin her planted to what ever she was tied down to.

Finally Rose made her way around to Origa’s eyes and the first thing she noticed was the change in attire. Instead of the tight wrestling outfit that she wore in their match Rose now wore something more comfortable and inconspicuous. She didn’t look like an evil heel but instead a nice girl next door, a contrast that only made Origa more nervous.

Origa was about to ask what the hell was going on until she was cut off as Rose began to explain. As she did so her hand traveled from her cheek to her dark breasts and painfully pulling on her pink nipple, earning a sharp gasp from the trapped amazon. She spoke how Origa was worthless and how the giant belonged to her. She called Origa her pet and sent a soft kiss to Origa’s lips getting a shocked moan from the giant.

She said that her pet needed to be obedient and Origa shivered as she felt Rose’s dainty little hand glide sensually down her body, past her navel and landing on her bare sex. It was only then that Origa realized that something was wrong as she craned her head down and saw the device that was attached to her thigh by a leather belt. Panting Origa began to struggle as she tried desperately to escape the fate that Gold had planned for her. ”N-No! Let me- Let me go!”

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Rose stayed eerily still as Origa began to shake and struggle. She watched her with muted, uninterested eyes and allowed her to get all of her quarrels out. Whether that took a moment, or ten minutes. She waited. And it wasn't with patience, exactly. She simply appeared to be busying herself with other things. Perhaps composing a grocery list of some sort.

"I imagine you've gotten that out of your system? Good!" She answered for her. "After all, nobody likes sore losers." Her fingers once again trailed along the device strapped to Origa's thigh. "Here I thought you would be more understanding. After all, we both wagered our bodies in our match, didn't we? Did you think that just because you were bigger than me, you'd easily have yourself a little play thing?" She asked frowning. "Did you measure your size and strength and think; 'It'll be easy. I'll just rob that sweet little girl of her freedom and dignity!'" She mimicked Origa's voice terribly.

"I bet you were counting all of the lewd acts you were going to force me to partake in while you were showering this awful body of yours. Tell me. Did you get off to it? You brute!" She asked with a Cheshire grin.

"You lost. And now you belong to me. And I refuse to own anything so pathetically useless as you!" Her hand snapped to Origa's hair, she gripped it roughly and pulled her face towards her. "I am going to give you purpose. And I am going to -make- you love me!" She'd just as quickly cast her backwards, sending her head crashing against the padded metal surface of the work out bench.

"Have you anything to say for yourself?"

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Origa tried desperately and with all the might she could muster to escape this horrible situation. But her bondages wouldn’t budge and she seemed to only be tiring herself out but she needed to get away before whatever this evil blonde had planned for her came to fruition. Nothing worked and eventually Origa’s struggles were just that, struggles.

Origa’s visibly tensed when she felt Rose Gold’s hand glide across her body and to the device strapped to her thigh all while being forced to listen as the blonde went on a tirade about how the amazon was her pet by right of the match stipulations and that Origa would have done the same thing if she had won.

Truth be told Origa had no idea what she would have done if she had won and got her own collar on Rose’s neck. She never planned that far and really the only thought she had was how to get out of that match as soon as possible as she wanted nothing to do with it. She let out a pain filled shriek as her hair was yanked and she was painfully forced backwards until she was leaning back against the workbench that she was on. When asked if she had anything to say for herself Origa could only say the first thing that came to mind

“W-What are you doing?”

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"Resistant to the very end hm? Very well. Do remember, you chose this past. You vile woman." She sighed as she spoke. It was clear that she thought Origa was hopeless. A beast of burden. A task that needed to be handled.

And then her wrist flicked. The knob on the device strapped to her thigh turned and the device Origa sat upon began to whirr to life. It was gentle at first. It began to vibrate and rock. The 'saddle' that was spreading her flower became the focal point of all of that kinetic energy. It ground against her sensitive, vulnerable pussy. Vibrating against the full length of her silken slit!

The intensity was manageable. At least at first. But it was constant. Relentless. Intoxicating. It didn't hurt, alternatively... It felt incredible. The suffering came in its involuntary nature. Origa hadn't asked for this... And her body would soon betray her.

Rose would disappear behind her only to wrap her arms about the woman. She rested her head between Origa's shoulder-blades like she was hugging a lover from behind. "Mmmmn. Sing for me, pet."

The device was hardly at 15%.

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Origa stayed as resistant as she could in the face of Rose Gold. She had no plans on becoming the blondes giant pet but it seemed that Rose wasn’t asking or waiting for the amazons approval as she gave her a look that said that she was going to get what she wanted one way or another and that Origa could do nothing about it.

Releasing her hair and allowing her to stand up straight again Rose flicked her wrist to the device attached to her thigh and with a hum the machine came to life. But bit wasn’t just that it was whatever Origa was sitting on as suddenly the saddle like seat began to vibrate and rock back and forth. The pink pieces of rubber began to go along with it and rubbed on Origa’s naked pussy like some sort of erotic saw.

The amazon let out a shocked gasp as the sensations filled her. The vibration, the rocking, the sawing motion of the seat on her sex was a constant fill of pleasure. At first it was manageable and Origa was able to close her mouth to keep most of the moans in. But as time past the feelings and sensations stacked on top of one another until Origa began to openly moan as her sex began to soak the machine with her juices.

Her head fell back next to where Rose had placed her head as her mouth began to sing for her no matter how much her mind tried to resist. ”Fhaaa haaa mmmm haaannn!!”

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"Ahhh. There it is. Sweet obedience." Rose smiled as she watched Origa's body quiver uncontrollably. She brought a hand to one of her own breasts, clutching it with a soft sigh as she soaked in her new toy's sweet suffering.

"All of that attitude flew right out the window when your pathetic pussy got some attention hm?" She brought a hand back down to Origa's thigh and slowly wound the device down. Then, with a single finger, she spread the woman's delicate flower. She drug that digit across it's length and coated it with honey.

"Are we ready to cooperate now, beast?" She asked as she brought that finger towards Origa's no doubt panting mouth. "You've gotten my finger dirty with your filthy cunt. Lick it clean." She demanded, allowing the moist finger to hang in front of Origa's mouth. Her other hand continued to massage and tease at her own breast. If it wasn't already abundantly clear... Rose Gold was getting off on torturing her poor giant.

"Hurry up!"

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Origa moaned and new led to the high heaven as the machine continued to build and stack pleasure on top of her. The constant buzzing and vibrating that came from the machine pleasured her sex directly and drove the amazon insane as it continued its slow build.

When Rose finally wound the machine down Origa’s body released all the tension in its body and sagged in the chair panting as she tried to recover. Her hips bucked and twitched as she was finally able to cool off but through that slow burn she wasn’t able to cum, she was at the edge of her rope when Rose had stopped the machine.

So sensitive her body was that when Rose dragged that lone finger along her soaked slit her hips tried desperately to follow it and her mouth let out a squeal. With her mind foggy from the pleasure Origa glassy eyes followed where Rose’s finger to the front of her face and she let out a low moan before she began to lick it up and down.

She had very nearly cleaned it before her mind had returned to her and she desperately shook her head to try and erase those dirty thoughts from her head.

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"Mmmm!" Rose Gold's head fell back and she opened her mouth in a purring moan as she felt the giantess suck and lick upon her finger. The job had nearly been done when the Amazon's senses returned to her. Rose Gold's amber eyes fluttered and her attentions returned to her prisoner.

"So you -can- be broken, hm?" She smiled and brought a hand to the great woman's breast. She began to knead the copious flesh absentmindedly, indulging in it selfishly as she continued to speak. "You must feel humiliated. Begging for mercy. Than diligently cleaning the hand that spanked you." She giggled girlishly.

"Aren't you tired of being an indulgence for other women?" She asked, resting her head on Origa's shoulder from her position behind her. It was almost sweet. "Don't you have needs too, my pet?" She nuzzled against her, her nose playing along the nape of her neck affectionately. "It's so unfair. They never get answered. Because they overwhelm you. And then your mean opponents use them against you. And make you beg, and tap, and suffer." She kissed a smooth trail along her neck and chin.

She slipped her body around now, following her kisses, so that she was straddling the woman upon the bench. The sweater dress she wore rode up, exposing her thighs... Revealing that her pussy was just as bare as Origas. She rested her forehead against Origa's, to look into her eyes. "Don't you deserve to have your needs fulfilled too?" She repeated the theme.

She ran a finger along Origa's lips. Parting them. "Follow me, pet. Worship your goddess." She took the amazon's bottom lip into her mouth and sucked upon it gently. She released it to speak again. "Be mine. And I'll teach you how to make other women yours." She kissed her top lip now. Running her tongue sweetly along it. "I'll help you be the woman you're meant to be!" She promised. "A conqueror. A dominator."

She pressed her hips against Origa's now. The heat from her cunt radiating against Origa's as they threatened to meet. "I'll teach you how to make women sing into your pussy. Whether they want to!" She pushed her sodden sex against Origa's, their lower lips kissing as their mouths had just a moment earlier. "Or not! Mmmmm!" Her head rolled as their clits met, their femininity intimately pressing against one another in mutual bliss.

"Worship me! Origa!"