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Chapter #4
She keeps Derrick for later
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Kyria grinned at Derrick as she held him in her fist. She squeezed her fist to draw a scream from Derrick which in turn drew a giggle from her. She continued to tighten her grip on Derrick. What was at first a minor discomfort for Derrick was now almost unbearable. He was having trouble breathing and could feel his ribs compressing as Kyria squeezed him slowly. He began to gasp for breath as Kyria grinned. Right as Derrick though he was going to pass out, Kyria loosened her grip to allow him to breath. Derrick gasped loudly and sucked in air.
"You truly are a pathetic mortal." Kyria boomed as she put Derrick on the ground. She brought her large hand down towards him and he saw her middle finger was pressed against her thumb. Before he could even react, Derrick was smashed by her finger as she flicked him. It felt like he had been hit by a massive boulder. He flew through the air and bounced several times. Derrick groaned in pain while Kyria giggled.
"Get up. I barely even flicked you!"
Derrick groaned again. If that was "barely even," Derrick didn't want to feel actually being flicked. Kyria stood up and took a single step which shook the ground. She then brought her other foot next to her first foot so Derrick was between her massive bronzed feet. He noticed the shiny large gold toe ring on the second toe of her right foot. It was more gold than he had ever seen before and she was wearing it on her foot. It must've been worth a fortune! Derrick looked at the athletic bronzed legs before suddenly the big toe of her huge right foot barreled into him and knocked him over.
Derrick heard a booming girlish giggle as he tried to collect his thoughts after being blindsided by the huge toe. Kyria hit him with her big toe again and giggled as Derrick was knocked flat once again. Kyria lifted her big toe and placed it on Derricks legs and lower body trapping him. Derrick pounded his fists against the bronzed toe but this did nothing but amuse Kyria.
"Why don't you put a little more effort in to that pounding? Then maybe I feel you better massaging my big toe!" Kyria said before laughing. She increased the pressure on her big toe which made Derrick scream as pain shot through his body.
"Should I crush your little legs? Hmmm?" Kyria taunted. "Kiss my big toe if you don't want me to turn your legs to paste."
Derrick pulled himself up and planted a kiss on Kyria's big toe.
"I didn't say stop. And I barely even felt that."
Derrick kissed her toe once again, more passionately this time and planted kiss after kiss on Kyria's big toe. Kyria grinned as she watched him kiss her big toe. Kyria lifted her toe off Derrick after he kissed her foot numerous times. Derricks legs were in pain but at least they weren't crushed. He slowly sat up as Kyria's gaze rested upon him. He wanted as she leaned over and reached for him.
Kyria's massive thumb and index finger pinched Derrick by the back of his shirt and lifted him up so he was dangling in front of her face. Kyria grinned at him as she mulled over what to do with him.
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