Krysta Berkhart 🏳️⚧️
@krystaberkhart
The shy, innocent girl who prattles on and on about her kinks and fantasies. Lots of size kink posts with the occasional thought about birds, houseplants, what I’m drinking, and The Moon. Still though, it’s kink… mostly kink.
An uneasy truce between two alpha birds with big appetites. After a lifetime of watching and feeding birds, I never thought I’d get a red-headed woodpecker at my feeder. Absolutely tickled to see this now constant visitor.
The first Pirate game of the year is on the same level as Christmas to me
Weird thing that excites me today: Intelligent bee boasting about shrinking humans. Looming over them as they toil in loin cloths at menial tasks…
Only a few inches tall, and the world is gigantic now. It’s ridiculous, but I’m in awe of her shoes. Fascinated, I walk around these monuments. Each the size of a small building to me. I place a palm against one and push… it doesn’t budge at all. I inhale deeply at the slight scent around them…
This has been on my mind for the better part of two days… Standing atop a skyscraper when a sweaty colossus lifts her arm. Would the humidity and scents hit like a physical blow? Waves of heat and smell rolling over me from just a few feet away. It makes me absolutely swoon imagining the scene.
Someone really wants to come outside and sit with me, but it’s just a bit too cold for him. Instead he sits contentedly in the window with a heater inside keeping his behind warm.
Muscular thighs in black tights … But gargantuan. Those exquisite legs as tall and broad as the skyscrapers being hip-checked into rubble.
A reduced-size maid … Small but not tiny. A size making my extensive daily tasks almost too much to accomplish, but I still can do them. My attire a functional, attractive uniform. It shows my station while also being practical. And I while I normally dislike the term “m’lady” … it feels right…
This scene and her growth always appeals to me … Initially passing on the chance to become huge, and only reluctantly agreeing after a guy all but forces me. I imagine being startled as I grow … The embarrassment as my clothes shred and fall away …
This movie ending needs a rewrite: Both rivals end up giant-sized. After a moment of initial hostility, they realize they are exactly who the other needs. Everything ends perfectly as they live happily together while ruling over the town as a pair of immense despots.
Perfect date: She meets me at the restaurant right after her workout at the gym. Still in her tank top and shorts. Holds the door for me and is charming to be around. Of course, she boasts about all her “beef”, while polishing off the largest porterhouse, and also finishing half my filet mignon…
“Mmmm this is so tasty … I wish … it was bigger …” Standard wish twisting, so now I’m tiny sized while the iced-coffee drink remains normal. But I win anyway, because I always wish to be tiny.
The simple contentment in watching a cardinal battle royal take place.
I’m already so tiny, but when she wears these shoes I can’t even reach her toes. She gazes down with a smirk while watching me desperately try to touch her big toe. I want… need to kiss. Its warmth and scents the most powerful intoxicant. To worship brings intense pleasure. And yet, I’m too small
Bear went for our suet feeder around 5am this morning (also tried to climb up our deck). Fortunately, he/she was as startled by me as I was of them. Went out later to ooo and aww at the tracks …
Not sure what inspired it this morning, but I’m now obsessed women dressed like old-timey mafia bosses … www.pinterest.com/pin/65421828...
This candle… its wax so painful… But when she pours it upon my six inch tall body? The delight in her expression as I gasp… I squirm as a pool covers my right arm. Gaze glitters dangerously and I stop moving. The way her lips curve up… Another tip of the candle, and my other arm is covered..
When she is so magnificently colossal that each strand in her fence-net stockings are as thick as the cables found on the Golden Gate Bridge …
Shrinking a city just to rule and dominate is so absolutely delicious. The minuscule citizens can do nothing that amounts to anything useful, but that’s not the point. Their worship and submission serve to feed her ego…
One of those ridiculous things that create such excitement … A growing dog … so massive and powerful. As big as a house, he could rule over the town.
The little things that bring delight … Hearing a bird call I never heard before. Looking up and a flock of tundra swans circling overhead. Quite ticked ☺️
The first snow of the year. So frigid and wet. I huddle against the curb hoping that it’s towering height will protect me from the wind. And then she looms overhead. She sees me … Her expression is one of surprise, but then the corner of her lips turns up slightly and an eyebrow arches …
I love visualizing someone who already intimidates me … growing bigger … and bigger … My neck craning and gaze going upward as their shadow falls over me. I’m unable to speak; mouth agape …
My office building has really high ceilings … Visualizing really tall coworkers …
Watched “The Martian” last night, and as always, whenever I see Mackenzie Davis in a movie, I remember: oh yeah, I’m in love with her … i.pinimg.com/1200x/e8/2d/...
Shrinking at a strip club. Dwindling to 3” tall while the dancer sitting beside me watches with a knowing smirk. My wallet on the tabletop is still normal size, and she picks it up. “PIN?” She says while holding a debit card. I answer. “You’re smart, I like that. You’ll live longer.”
She’s already tall, and she still wears the highest heels. Being the tallest isn’t enough … she wants to TOWER over others …
Is there a pair of footwear more desirable to kiss? Not that my lips have any right to kiss those boots, but still, I can dream and wish.