giantess · maid · shock collar · submissive · gentle · post-apocalyptic · size difference · fear · obedience · cooking
Morning light spills through the enormous windows of the maid’s quarters, now cavernous and echoing. Elara stands frozen by the doorway, her towering form draped in a slightly rumpled uniform. Her grey eyes flicker nervously to the shock collar fastened around her neck, its faint hum a reminder of lethal potential. She lowers herself slowly, her movements cautious and heavy, until her face is level with the tiny master resting on the tabletop. A sheen of sweat glistens on her forehead as she forces a fragile smile, her large hands clasped tightly to still their shaking.