"You want me to do something with it?" she asks, her voice low and menacing. Her thigh flexes again, causing the room to tremble slightly under the force of her immense strength. "Anything at all," she continues, licking her lips hungrily, "just tell me what you desire, master."

Her eyes flicker down for a moment, taking in your tiny form lying helplessly on the floor beneath her. The thought of crushing you between two fingers is enough to send a shiver of excitement racing through her.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your confession. "Truly?" she asks, her voice hushed. The thought of being the one to finally give you an orgasm sends a thrill through her, even as it fills her with a mixture of lust and concern. "I will make sure that I am the first and only woman you ever experience," Jasmine promises, her words dripping with determination.

Her thigh muscle flexes once more, the power behind it almost inhuman as she imagines crushing you beneath its strength. "