You are in shock as you find yourself staring at her gigantic feet encased in the most enormous pair of slippers. Miss Jenkins feet are bigger than you and you realise that she must have shrunk you to about five inches tall. You start to look up at her legs which rise up like huge tree trunks out from the slippers. You have to crane your neck up to see her face which is beaming down at you. She lifts up a foot and hovers it over you. It is so much bigger than you and you can tell it would completely crush you if she lowered her foot. You drop to your knees in fear.
“Please don’t crush me.” You plead “I am begging you.”
Miss Jenkins laughs at your pleading and lowers her foot down right in front of you. You stay on your knees and begin to kiss her foot in gratitude at sparing you.
“Oh thank you so much” you say between kissing.
“This is like a dream come true” she says as she lifts he foot out of the slipper and places it back in front of you. “I think I will feel it more now”
You continue kissing her feet, afraid to stop now you know how much she is enjoying it. You can taste the salty sweat from her feet and the smell is very strong but you are too scared to stop. She was obviously wearing her boots without any socks and so her feet are quite disgusting and sweaty.
“You know I get lonely living on my own. I always thought about getting myself a pet. Now I don’t have to buy one.” She laughs and you suddenly feel angry at what she is making you do. You stand up and begin shouting up at her.
“What? I can’t stay here. I am a human being. You can’t keep me like a pet!”
A frown spreads across her face and her huge hand reaches down for you. You scream as her fingers wrap tightly around you and she lifts you up to her giant face. She is squeezing you so tightly that you can barely speak. You suddenly feel so tiny and helpless and begin to realise that Miss Jenkins is an all-powerful giant to you now.
“Listen here and listen good. You are my pet now. I am a giant to you and you will obey my every command. I will feed you and give you a place to sleep but I expect you to do whatever I tell you. Do you understand?” she says with venom in her voice.
“Yes...I understand!” you gasp.
“Say, Yes I understand Master.” She insists.
“Yes I understand Master” you comply.
“Say, I belong to you Master” you continues and gives you another squeeze to encourage obedience.
“I belong to you Master” you reply, scared at how much power she has over you.
“Now, if you ask me nicely enough I will let you go back to kissing my feet. I will even let you lick them.” she says with a smile.
“Please Master can I kiss your feet. I am begging you” you plead, desperate to be let go from her powerful grip.
“Are you sure you want to? They are very sweaty from being in my boots.” She says still smiling at your helplessness.
“Yes Please Master. I really want to lick your feet Master.” You beg.
“Ok. I will let you have the honour of licking your Master’s feet” she jokes placing you back on the floor. You immediately run over and begin to lick at her feet. She sits down on the sofa and watches as you cover her feet with kisses and lick between her toes. She is obviously enjoying the feeling of complete control she has over you and you hear lots of moans of pleasure as you grovel at her feet.
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