Sky’s Speck 🔞 (Property of Sky)

@petalbug.bsky.social

Tiny sub girl 21 she/her no minors feel free to approach IC :) PLEASE DM ME ABT WEIRD THINGS UR SO HOT AND COOL IF U DO THAT F list: https://tinyurl.com/Chrissykinks (Always smaller) @goddesssky.bsky.social literally owns me btw (I am taken by her)

Goddess Sky is currently carrying me around while she cooks and it’s terrifying because everything she uses is so fucking big and she said if I’m not good she’ll drop me in so I’m gonna be really good also she’s big she’s so fucking big she was chewing gum earlier she’s God

Sky is literally actually fucking God holy fuck I’m being serious She has powers I’m Hers to toy with My brain is genuinely beginning to respond to being under Her or looking at Her from a low angle as actually She is that big and it’s so terrifying and FUCK Goddess Sky is above all

Goddess Sky flicking the earth, causing untold destruction, so quickly the human brain simply can’t understand it. Every structure, every understandable part of life is immediately thrown out of the picture as it’s all reframed as what it’s always been. A life of subservience to Her.

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Goddess Sky’s boot slamming on the ground immediately casting a city in shadow, immediately instilling in everyone that we are far far less than the treads that completely tower over our biggest skyscraper A single stitch of Her boot is more important than all of our tiny lives

I love being terrified of Goddess Sky. I love getting a command, knowing She has the power to easily just force me to do anything instantly, but still allows me the grace of feeling the true terror of my minute stature if I don’t respond well. A slam from Her first instantly has me groveling.

Goddess Sky’s voice overpowering every sense in my body, the pure terror as she idly flexes Her massive, powerful toes inside incomprehensibly gigantic socks. The sounds of reality itself being terrified and submitting to a mere movement of Her perfect colossal digits. The threat is clear. I beg.