Wetsuit Giantess encontra um pequeno brinquedo para provocar

After a warm swim, I stroll back to the car in my wetsuit, savoring the sand underfoot and teasing myself with thoughts of peeling it off. While poking through shells, I spot something strange—half-buried in the sand. It looks gross… but it's a tiny man-shaped figurine. Perfect. I kneel down, taunting it like it's alive, giggling about what my giant body could do. Maybe I'll bite its head… or squash it under my sandy toes. I lick it just to tease, but ew—it tastes awful. Still, the fantasy builds. I slide on my fins, towering over him, threatening to stomp like a true wetsuit-clad giantess. A delicious mix of size play, domination, and sandy wetsuit fun.