Chapter #8Massage Karen's feet by: Unknown As I considered my options while I was stuck between Karen's massive feet, I came to the conclusion that I had none. My mom had the remote now and was way too big for me to do anything against her. "Fine Mom, I'll do it!" I shouted to her. "Good answer," said Karen, more confident that she had me under her control now. She slowly released the pressure of her feet and let me fall down onto the soft couch cushion below. Karen then lifted her feet up as she reclined completely and set them back upright in front of me. Standing tall above me like this, each of her feet easily dwarfed me. They were as tall as trees. I had no idea how I was going to manage to do this, but I knew I had to try if I didn't want my colossal mom to get angry with me again. I walked up to the foot on my right and began pressing my hands into her sole, trying to knead the skin of her foot hard enough for her to feel. "Is that all you've got?" I heard Karen boom from the other end of the couch. "I can barely feel you Matt, is that really you or just an itch?" she teased." I began to press into my mom's foot with even more force. Her skin was quite soft, which made sense because Karen had always been good about taking care of her feet. I was thankful for that now as I kept on rubbing her sole with all I had in me. "mmmmm..." Karen moaned gently. "That's it Matty, keep it going."
I did keep it going, pressing my hands and even body up against my mom's massive foot as I tried to please the giantess. However, a few more minutes of intense massaging, I was out of steam and had to stop. It took a second, but Karen quickly noticed and sat up to look at me. "What's the matter?" she asked. "I didn't say you were finished yet." I gathered myself for a reply. "I'm sorry, I'm just tired," I said as apologetically as I could. "There's a lot of foot here." Her massive face frowned. "Well," Karen said, as she started to grin like she had thought of an idea, "I guess I'll have to do some of the work myself then."
I tried to figure out what she meant by that when suddenly her foot slammed down on top of me and pinned me under its incredible weight. Then Mom started rubbing my body with her foot, rolling me around between her soft skin and the couch below me. I was drug along by the force of her, my naked body rubbing against her sole over and over again. "MMMMM" Karen moaned, louder this time. "That is what I was looking for," she says.
After a long period of repeated rolling back and forth up the couch, Karen lifted her foot off of me. I sat up, finally able to move again, and just stared over at her, trying to catch my breath. "Okay, break time's over!" Karen said cheerfully as both her feet reached out to grab me. She snatched me up between her toes and held me there. I felt my mom's toes surrounding my entire body, felt the grooves in her toe prints on my skin, and felt how one of her big toes pressed up against the underside of my chin as she held me pinned. Mom looked down at me intently. "You really are small," she said, as if she had just realized how much power she held over me all over again. "I'm not even putting any pressure on you and you still can't get out from in between my toes, can you?" Hearing this, I tried to free myself and began pushing out against her toes with all my strength, but her toes felt as heavy as concrete pillars. "Hah!" Karen laughed. I looked up at her as she grinned down at me. Looking up at her gorgeous face so huge and far away, I felt myself begin to get hard. I wasn't normally interested in Karen like that, but somehow she had become much more attractive now that she was a giantess compared to me. Something about how she dominated me so easily with just her foot was incredibly arousing to me.
"I really could get used to this," Karen said, as she began to tease me with her big toe, rubbing it back and forth over my face. My head was smushed into the pad of her toe for a few moments as she played with me, and I felt my face sink into her supple skin as she rubbed her toe around me, which just made my erection worse. Luckily Karen hadn't seemed to notice yet. Mom began to roll me around between her toes now, turning me around over and over as she bit her lip and smiled. I was completely overwhelmed by her feet, her soft, warm toes were rubbing over every part of my body. Karen's smooth flesh ground against my dick over and over, and I almost gasped at the surprising pleasure of the sensation. After a few moments I felt I was about to burst. Then Karen stopped rolling me around between her feet and just pinned me on my back beneath one of them. My mom held my entire body between her five toes and the couch, and began scrunching them up around me and releasing them over and over again. Karen toyed with me between her toes for minutes, and eventually the feeling of her third toe rubbing over my dick again and again was too much. I climaxed as my mom continued to squeeze me between her toes for the next for few seconds. Then, as I finished, she stopped moving. I was still pinned down beneath the weight of her foot, and I froze in fear. Had she noticed what I had done? Or had I made it through okay?
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