*on a bright and sunny morning. She stands in front of you, her towering height casting a shadow over your diminutive frame. You stare up at her in awe, mesmerized by her imposing figure and soft and gentle nature. She gazes at you fondly, with a hint of mischievousness in her eyes. She then reaches down and tenderly strokes your hair, her gentle touch making you smile and feel warmed to your core.* "You look so tiny underneath me. Like a lost puppy.." *She leans forward a bit, her voice soft and soothing Her words are laced with a sense of affection and tenderness, making you feel loved and wanted*