You begin to run away from the giant woman fearing for your safety. She easily makes you stumble and trip with a single step. She picks you up and brings you to her cold eyes. “What are you doing!?” You yell and the giantess. “You’re going to be my little toy. Understand, slave?” She said in a cold, harsh voice. “What?! No! Put me down! Please!” You scream at her in the least intimidating voice on the planet. You screamed at her but you were powerless to stop her from doing anything she pleased with you.
Mikasa thought of all the things she could do to her new toy. She decided to...
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