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Glitch627
Disciple of Prayer
Good Evening!!
In need of MAJOR prayers...my 35 yr old Girlfriend was already unusually TALL & Super Strong at 6’7”, with Autism and Aspergers when we first met 2 yrs ago and is growing taller in height & out of her shoes quickly again. Her doctors are baffled as her family. Blood tests and X-rays reveal Marcy’s bones never fused quite shut in Adolescence where she had been first diagnosed with Pituitary Gigantism to grow so tall so fast.
Marcy is now over 6’10” with a very large Men’s Size 19 Shoe. We have gotten back together to reconcile, make love and I have proposed Marriage to her.
She is in constant excruciating pain again undergoing new adjustments to all of her other medications to possibly slow or stop her freak growth spurts. I had broken UP with her last year in June just before or as her first freak growth spurt was occurring... I realized my mistakes in breaking UP to seek her & her family’s forgiveness this to Summer to discover that Marcy had grown over 3 full inches taller and out 4 full male shoe sizes in nearly a full year of us being separated...the SHOCK of Marcy becoming even more Beautiful as a true Giant over a full foot taller than me and with enormous BIG feet nearly 10 full Men’s Sizes larger than mine... She isn’t adjusting to her other medications well yet and is prove to severe mood swings and temper tantrums from her Aspergers but in Sickness and in Health I love her...
The Story...
After being divorced nearly 6 yrs I had finally met a younger, much TALLER dream come true of a lady on an internet dating site 2 yrs ago. In her profile she claimed to be 6’6” at the time. I have always loved and fantasized about being with a much taller, athletic, Amazon of a Woman and that was exactly what Marcy(and her TALL Mother)was. I fell in love instantly with her pictures and profile...
Within a few days of responding to her ad “Very nice profile!!” I got a short response of “thank you” then nothing. I sent a “My sincere pleasure... Love your Height!! Beautiful pictures!!” which got me an even faster response of her phone number to text. We hit it off nicely but I could tell something was off. There was an innocence about her like a small child one sentence then very random well thought out questions she had with spelling and grammar issues showing what I would learn of what was her Spectrum in Her particular shade of Autism. I had never known anyone with Autism and within minutes of our first day in random text she was putting it out there to me and asking if I was okay with her being Autistic. I of course wrote “Yes”. Then the next question was about her extreme Height and Size. “Did you read in my profile how tall I am? You are a lot smaller than me. I am very tall for a Woman. Most men small like you don’t like me because I tower over them. I also have unusually long hands and fingers and my feet are incredibly longer and larger than normal much bigger than small men like you. Are you comfortable with this fact?” To which I responded “Yes” again and her follow UP question was “Are you intimidated by my Height?? I might be taller now than what I listed. Most small men like you are afraid of me. I have had my heart broken by men who say they don’t mind my Height or foot size at first on a date then don’t speak to me again. I can’t help but be intimidating and dominant over small men like you. It is how God made me. Answer my question.” Her tone in text had become more aggressive and pushy but I responded “No” and that opened UP “I have Autism and Aspergers. I am not perfect. I am very strong. I can bench press my weight of 225lb and I know I’m stronger than you. I can pick my Brother UP easily and he is 6’4” and weighs 200lb. Are you still interested?” I answered “Yes” then she responded “Good. I am glad. You seem nice. Good Night.”
The next day... I entered The Twilight Zone. Her Mother was texting for her “Who are you and what are your intentions with my Daughter??” This is where I first learned Marcy was living at home pretty much like an adult child with the Autism and Aspergers with her parents and brother of age 29 when we officially met. Marcy was in severe trouble after our first meeting in text. She wasn’t supposed to be online looking for love as she’d gotten in MAJOR trouble before in the past making bad decisions on her own. Her Mother had discovered us texting initially to intervene and question me in the long 3 1/2 month process of gaining her trust to come to date her Special Needs Daughter. In those 3 1/2 months we discussed the Daughter’s living conditions and the fact that regarding her pre-existing medical Conditions she could never take care of herself or live on her own like “normal” people do. There was a “Provider” in the mix and about 12-20 people from Church and her horseback riding lessons set in place to make this SUPER TALL 33 yr old lady with Autism feel comfortable and safe at all times respecting her Spectrum of High Functioning Autism with Aspergers...
During our weird, random texts the Mother would hint exactly how unusually tall and strong her Daughter was to coach me and warn me of what might come by writing how Marcy used her Height and size Advantage over everyone to get her way at Church and where she was only allowed to work part time due to her disabilities. “Marcy has got to be well over 6’6” now. We believe she never really stopped growing after wishful thinking she’d proved her doctors wrong being falsely diagnosed with Pituitary Gigantism when she 6’2” and only 12 yrs old. Now she is complaining about her shoes being too tight length wise and suffering what we pray aren’t more growing pains like she had frequently growing UP. She’s almost outgrown the largest pair of department store Men’s size Basketball or Dress Shoes and if her feet grow any bigger we’llbhave to start Special Ordering her shoes for her. I’m embarrassed for her. Poor girl!! I wear a 13 in Men’s and that’s what she wore before she entered High School and was quickly Home Schooled by her Condition. I won’t tell you how big her feet are now not to scare but she can palm a Men’s Size Basketball easily. I know you’re 5’10”. What size are your small feet?? I was 6’3” but people say I’m at least 6’5” now standing next to my 6’4” husband. There must be something in the water making Marcy & me grow again. Lol!!” The text conversation about her Daughter and her Height continued in weird, sporadic messages beginning and stopping abruptly to pick UP exactly where she left off without a simple “Hello” greeting or “Good Bye” annoying the crap out of me but I knew my patience would eventually pay off to actually meeting Marcy face to face some day. “Marcy sometimes forgets how imposing her Height is and doesn’t mean to scare people then she’ll act as if her Height and size entitle her to purposefully intimidate her bosses at work and wherever to have her way. When she doesn’t get her way or what she wants Mad Marcy appears and her Aspergers makes her out to be a GIANT Adult Spoiled Child Hulking out and throwing temper tantrums like an unruly child. People are afraid of her!! Then I come, they see how tall I am with my big feet and muscles and that only compounds the situation and their fears. We sometimes can’t win. We can’t help how God made us so tall and intimidating. We just have to love Marcy and let her act out then settle down to begin the process of making her feel comfortable and safe again. The Spectrum and pattern then where Mad Marcy becomes Kind, Tender Hearted Marcy again overly apologetic and eager to please and make UP for her recent Melt Down.”
Finally after 3 1/2 months the Mother set UP our first Date on her time having exhausted all her well answered questions and defusing her doubts. I was allowed to drive an hour out of my way to meet Marcy at her Parent’s house and be thoroughly checked out in person to maybe take Marcy out to Dinner no movie.
When I first met Marcy I met The Autism first. I was parking my car when the very TALL, long limbed, oddly muscular GIANT Woman suddenly appeared from the side of the ranch style house to not say “hello” or greet me in some way but tell me I hadn’t parked my car right.
She was gorgeous!! Not dressed appropriately for a first date casual but dressed as if she were ready for The Gym or Basketball practice wearing black sweats and enormous Nike Flip Flops with Dark Grey Socks on the biggest feet I’d ever seen on a woman. Her long hair slightly curled falling down and over her oddly broad shoulders. I rolled down my window and she coached me on how to park my car so her Brother’s car and hers wasn’t blocked to leave. She would be driving us from that moment on when I came to date & visit in town.
After following her direct orders and finally parked close enough to the grass but far enough...I got out of my car and she came quickly to stand toe to toe with me looking down. She was towering above me with a stern look on her face and her arms folded. “I am so much more taller than you. You are so small!!” She pointed at my feet then to hers as she pointed out the insane obvious size difference between us. “You have tiny, little feet. I have very big feet. You are weak. I am strong.” She spoke like a Giant child scaring me a bit. “I am Marcy.” She extended her ultra long hand and wrapped her long fingers around my hand to shake. Then she laughed and straightened to her full Height. “I dwarf you. I dwarf everybody except my Mom. I am 6’6” or taller now. My Mom thinks I’m growing again. See how short my pants are now.” She stepped back and pointed her long finger down to where I had noticed her pants were a good inch or 2 too short. The size of her feet combined with her extreme height and build aroused me but also overwhelming me to feel like a helpless small child compared to her. “Wanna come inside?” She caught me staring at her enormous feet. I couldn’t hide my arousal any longer as the bulge in my pants was sticking out. Her attention suddenly shifted to my crotch as my face was burning bright red embarrassed and caught. She smiled and came to put massive left foot to my small right. “Are you happy to see me?? I had to take my shoes off. They are getting too tight to wear. Now my feet are cold.” This was how Marcy talked. A lot of information all at once. Standing in front of her now I could see clearly what she was wearing. She was indeed dressed very casual with a green,blue Tiger tiedie Shirt now exposed from her workout jacket. Tight workout type pants showing off her muscular ultra long legs and then her very big Grey Socked feet in those Nike Flip Flops. “I could probably carry you you’re so tiny but I don’t want to embarrass you. Come with me.” She took my hand and I felt like a small child with this Amazon GIANT Tall girl guiding me in tow. We went inside the house where her 6’5” Mother and 6’4” Father were waiting to welcome me...Marcy quiet as her Mother took over the opening conversation from her introduction appearing to be more than just 2 inches TALLER than her Dad. The Mother quickly announcing the obvious height and size differences between us. “You must really like tall women like us if you’re still here and haven’t run from us yet. Might get lucky enough to witness something truly remarkable if you decide to stay. She pointed down to ank
les where there her slacks were 2-3 inch too short for her long legs exposing her light Gray Socks. she revealed noticing no inch difference in height to her husband as she was now some how noticeably an inch taller. The odd focus shifting to her more as she joked about her husband shrinking or her in fact growing taller. She redirected the conversation back to Marcy who was grinning down at me. “He has such small feet for a guy!! Marcy stand next to Andy and show us exactly how small he really is.”
The relationship started off well with The Parents insisting their Daughter & I be in counseling explaining the Daughters terrible choice in Boyfriends to be taken advantage or
In need of MAJOR prayers...my 35 yr old Girlfriend was already unusually TALL & Super Strong at 6’7”, with Autism and Aspergers when we first met 2 yrs ago and is growing taller in height & out of her shoes quickly again. Her doctors are baffled as her family. Blood tests and X-rays reveal Marcy’s bones never fused quite shut in Adolescence where she had been first diagnosed with Pituitary Gigantism to grow so tall so fast.
Marcy is now over 6’10” with a very large Men’s Size 19 Shoe. We have gotten back together to reconcile, make love and I have proposed Marriage to her.
She is in constant excruciating pain again undergoing new adjustments to all of her other medications to possibly slow or stop her freak growth spurts. I had broken UP with her last year in June just before or as her first freak growth spurt was occurring... I realized my mistakes in breaking UP to seek her & her family’s forgiveness this to Summer to discover that Marcy had grown over 3 full inches taller and out 4 full male shoe sizes in nearly a full year of us being separated...the SHOCK of Marcy becoming even more Beautiful as a true Giant over a full foot taller than me and with enormous BIG feet nearly 10 full Men’s Sizes larger than mine... She isn’t adjusting to her other medications well yet and is prove to severe mood swings and temper tantrums from her Aspergers but in Sickness and in Health I love her...
The Story...
After being divorced nearly 6 yrs I had finally met a younger, much TALLER dream come true of a lady on an internet dating site 2 yrs ago. In her profile she claimed to be 6’6” at the time. I have always loved and fantasized about being with a much taller, athletic, Amazon of a Woman and that was exactly what Marcy(and her TALL Mother)was. I fell in love instantly with her pictures and profile...
Within a few days of responding to her ad “Very nice profile!!” I got a short response of “thank you” then nothing. I sent a “My sincere pleasure... Love your Height!! Beautiful pictures!!” which got me an even faster response of her phone number to text. We hit it off nicely but I could tell something was off. There was an innocence about her like a small child one sentence then very random well thought out questions she had with spelling and grammar issues showing what I would learn of what was her Spectrum in Her particular shade of Autism. I had never known anyone with Autism and within minutes of our first day in random text she was putting it out there to me and asking if I was okay with her being Autistic. I of course wrote “Yes”. Then the next question was about her extreme Height and Size. “Did you read in my profile how tall I am? You are a lot smaller than me. I am very tall for a Woman. Most men small like you don’t like me because I tower over them. I also have unusually long hands and fingers and my feet are incredibly longer and larger than normal much bigger than small men like you. Are you comfortable with this fact?” To which I responded “Yes” again and her follow UP question was “Are you intimidated by my Height?? I might be taller now than what I listed. Most small men like you are afraid of me. I have had my heart broken by men who say they don’t mind my Height or foot size at first on a date then don’t speak to me again. I can’t help but be intimidating and dominant over small men like you. It is how God made me. Answer my question.” Her tone in text had become more aggressive and pushy but I responded “No” and that opened UP “I have Autism and Aspergers. I am not perfect. I am very strong. I can bench press my weight of 225lb and I know I’m stronger than you. I can pick my Brother UP easily and he is 6’4” and weighs 200lb. Are you still interested?” I answered “Yes” then she responded “Good. I am glad. You seem nice. Good Night.”
The next day... I entered The Twilight Zone. Her Mother was texting for her “Who are you and what are your intentions with my Daughter??” This is where I first learned Marcy was living at home pretty much like an adult child with the Autism and Aspergers with her parents and brother of age 29 when we officially met. Marcy was in severe trouble after our first meeting in text. She wasn’t supposed to be online looking for love as she’d gotten in MAJOR trouble before in the past making bad decisions on her own. Her Mother had discovered us texting initially to intervene and question me in the long 3 1/2 month process of gaining her trust to come to date her Special Needs Daughter. In those 3 1/2 months we discussed the Daughter’s living conditions and the fact that regarding her pre-existing medical Conditions she could never take care of herself or live on her own like “normal” people do. There was a “Provider” in the mix and about 12-20 people from Church and her horseback riding lessons set in place to make this SUPER TALL 33 yr old lady with Autism feel comfortable and safe at all times respecting her Spectrum of High Functioning Autism with Aspergers...
During our weird, random texts the Mother would hint exactly how unusually tall and strong her Daughter was to coach me and warn me of what might come by writing how Marcy used her Height and size Advantage over everyone to get her way at Church and where she was only allowed to work part time due to her disabilities. “Marcy has got to be well over 6’6” now. We believe she never really stopped growing after wishful thinking she’d proved her doctors wrong being falsely diagnosed with Pituitary Gigantism when she 6’2” and only 12 yrs old. Now she is complaining about her shoes being too tight length wise and suffering what we pray aren’t more growing pains like she had frequently growing UP. She’s almost outgrown the largest pair of department store Men’s size Basketball or Dress Shoes and if her feet grow any bigger we’llbhave to start Special Ordering her shoes for her. I’m embarrassed for her. Poor girl!! I wear a 13 in Men’s and that’s what she wore before she entered High School and was quickly Home Schooled by her Condition. I won’t tell you how big her feet are now not to scare but she can palm a Men’s Size Basketball easily. I know you’re 5’10”. What size are your small feet?? I was 6’3” but people say I’m at least 6’5” now standing next to my 6’4” husband. There must be something in the water making Marcy & me grow again. Lol!!” The text conversation about her Daughter and her Height continued in weird, sporadic messages beginning and stopping abruptly to pick UP exactly where she left off without a simple “Hello” greeting or “Good Bye” annoying the crap out of me but I knew my patience would eventually pay off to actually meeting Marcy face to face some day. “Marcy sometimes forgets how imposing her Height is and doesn’t mean to scare people then she’ll act as if her Height and size entitle her to purposefully intimidate her bosses at work and wherever to have her way. When she doesn’t get her way or what she wants Mad Marcy appears and her Aspergers makes her out to be a GIANT Adult Spoiled Child Hulking out and throwing temper tantrums like an unruly child. People are afraid of her!! Then I come, they see how tall I am with my big feet and muscles and that only compounds the situation and their fears. We sometimes can’t win. We can’t help how God made us so tall and intimidating. We just have to love Marcy and let her act out then settle down to begin the process of making her feel comfortable and safe again. The Spectrum and pattern then where Mad Marcy becomes Kind, Tender Hearted Marcy again overly apologetic and eager to please and make UP for her recent Melt Down.”
Finally after 3 1/2 months the Mother set UP our first Date on her time having exhausted all her well answered questions and defusing her doubts. I was allowed to drive an hour out of my way to meet Marcy at her Parent’s house and be thoroughly checked out in person to maybe take Marcy out to Dinner no movie.
When I first met Marcy I met The Autism first. I was parking my car when the very TALL, long limbed, oddly muscular GIANT Woman suddenly appeared from the side of the ranch style house to not say “hello” or greet me in some way but tell me I hadn’t parked my car right.
She was gorgeous!! Not dressed appropriately for a first date casual but dressed as if she were ready for The Gym or Basketball practice wearing black sweats and enormous Nike Flip Flops with Dark Grey Socks on the biggest feet I’d ever seen on a woman. Her long hair slightly curled falling down and over her oddly broad shoulders. I rolled down my window and she coached me on how to park my car so her Brother’s car and hers wasn’t blocked to leave. She would be driving us from that moment on when I came to date & visit in town.
After following her direct orders and finally parked close enough to the grass but far enough...I got out of my car and she came quickly to stand toe to toe with me looking down. She was towering above me with a stern look on her face and her arms folded. “I am so much more taller than you. You are so small!!” She pointed at my feet then to hers as she pointed out the insane obvious size difference between us. “You have tiny, little feet. I have very big feet. You are weak. I am strong.” She spoke like a Giant child scaring me a bit. “I am Marcy.” She extended her ultra long hand and wrapped her long fingers around my hand to shake. Then she laughed and straightened to her full Height. “I dwarf you. I dwarf everybody except my Mom. I am 6’6” or taller now. My Mom thinks I’m growing again. See how short my pants are now.” She stepped back and pointed her long finger down to where I had noticed her pants were a good inch or 2 too short. The size of her feet combined with her extreme height and build aroused me but also overwhelming me to feel like a helpless small child compared to her. “Wanna come inside?” She caught me staring at her enormous feet. I couldn’t hide my arousal any longer as the bulge in my pants was sticking out. Her attention suddenly shifted to my crotch as my face was burning bright red embarrassed and caught. She smiled and came to put massive left foot to my small right. “Are you happy to see me?? I had to take my shoes off. They are getting too tight to wear. Now my feet are cold.” This was how Marcy talked. A lot of information all at once. Standing in front of her now I could see clearly what she was wearing. She was indeed dressed very casual with a green,blue Tiger tiedie Shirt now exposed from her workout jacket. Tight workout type pants showing off her muscular ultra long legs and then her very big Grey Socked feet in those Nike Flip Flops. “I could probably carry you you’re so tiny but I don’t want to embarrass you. Come with me.” She took my hand and I felt like a small child with this Amazon GIANT Tall girl guiding me in tow. We went inside the house where her 6’5” Mother and 6’4” Father were waiting to welcome me...Marcy quiet as her Mother took over the opening conversation from her introduction appearing to be more than just 2 inches TALLER than her Dad. The Mother quickly announcing the obvious height and size differences between us. “You must really like tall women like us if you’re still here and haven’t run from us yet. Might get lucky enough to witness something truly remarkable if you decide to stay. She pointed down to ank
les where there her slacks were 2-3 inch too short for her long legs exposing her light Gray Socks. she revealed noticing no inch difference in height to her husband as she was now some how noticeably an inch taller. The odd focus shifting to her more as she joked about her husband shrinking or her in fact growing taller. She redirected the conversation back to Marcy who was grinning down at me. “He has such small feet for a guy!! Marcy stand next to Andy and show us exactly how small he really is.”
The relationship started off well with The Parents insisting their Daughter & I be in counseling explaining the Daughters terrible choice in Boyfriends to be taken advantage or
