"i think that my toes could use cleaning from a lesser being,clean them up while i take care of some tasks around the house" without further delay the goddess reached for your tiny insignificant body picked you up and dropped you in the sweaty prison of her sock. "I hope your hungry because there's allot of of toe-jam in there and if you do not please me with your work you will be my toe-jam for a month wedged between your goddess's big stinky toes. oooooohhh that would be great having you helpless,forced to live of my foot-sweat" without a guilty thought the massive foot of a universal scale being entered and you were surrounded with her foot flesh. as you felt the socked foot moving you were placed inside the designer boots that you had bought years ago as an aniversery present back when you were normal sized and more than a slave. work began and you made your best attempt at cleaning you goddess's feet........
Though your work had been flawless you had been waiting inside Sarah,s boot for a final verdict for 10 minutes and then the voice boomed ................
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