You be better be a good tiny pet, or I just might make you a snack.

This tiny man knows his place at My feet. Fearful for his life, he obeys My every word. The stiff sole of My boot against his weak body pushes him to his limits. He must clean them until I am satisfied. I will reward him with My sweaty stockings, flattening him to the ground with My strong, elegant feet. Even after all I put him through, I still plan on ending his pathetic, little life with My boots.

Giantess Sydney takes a few deliberate steps towards her bird cage. Or, as she likes to call it, the snack box. It’s where she keeps her human snacks. After checking herself out in the mirror – looking great as always – she checks the bird cage. Ah, still one yummy looking female human snack left. Better make sure to enjoy this experience. She opens the little door to the cage and her human snack gets up. Fearful and anxious, looking up at the giantess, knowing full well what’s about to go down. After all, she has seen first hand what happened to all the other human snacks that were in the cage before her. Now that she’s the last one standing, there’s no surprises as to what’s going to happen. Giantess Sydney slowly brings her hand inside the cage and scoops up the sexy little snack. It won’t be long until the little girl snack ends up in Sydney’s mouth and belly.