As you laid motionless, trapped completely underneath your girlfriends perfect gigantic foot, the sweet scent of her strawberry lotion along with the warm, soft engulfing embrace of her foot flesh overloaded your senses. As much as you knew you should be terrified, at this moment, you were in heaven!
But then you heard the terrifying words that rudely jolted you back into reality.
“Hmm? Is that his phone? …Wait… it’s still unlocked…what was he looking at?”
You began desperately screaming and wriggling your body with all your might. Her thick pillowy skin muffled your already pathetically tiny squeaks, and the pressure from her casually resting foot made escaping its hold feel all but impossible. But you were determined to do whatever it takes to distract her from your phone. If there was even a slight chance at getting her to accidentally lock the phone, or even drop it into the toilet due to shock, you had to take it!
“The fuck…. Is he actually into this stuff?”
You screamed into her pillowy foot skin and struggled with all your might against the overpowering flesh casually resting on top of you, but nothing you did could pry your titaness girlfriend’s eyes from the phone screen as she scrolled through the video of a beautiful girl clenching her long moist toes over a terrified-looking tiny boy before dragging him kicking and screaming towards her well-worn old sneakers.
She then continued browsing your search history, finding all sorts of screwed up videos and images. Your struggles finally seemed to be rewarded when her foot twitched slightly on top of you. It was only a minor movement for her, but to you it felt like the entire ceiling closing in and dragging your helpless body against the floor mat.
The all-enveloping pressure finally released as she started lifting her titanic foot from the ground. But to your horror, you were still thoroughly stuck to the moist sole as it ascended a few inches from the ground. You managed to slightly turn your head towards the new-found light. But that light of hope quickly darkened when the terrifyingly powerful-looking toes of her other foot dug their way under the foot you were stuck to. Her silver-painted toe nails dug into the soft foot skin a few inches from your trapped body, rapidly scratching away at the soft skin to relieve an itch.
When they finally made their way to you, you glanced at the sharp nails and shut your eyes tight, afraid of what was to come. But instead of being torn in half like you feared, the gigantic toes miraculously managed to scrape you off the sole of the huge foot instead, causing you to plop softly onto the spongey mat below.
Looking up from this perspective at the massive soles and toes wriggling above without a care in the world, the terrifying reality of your situation suddenly began to sink in. Next to this woman’s massive powerful soles, you were nothing but a speck to be trampled, unnoticed.
Once she found you, she could easily keep you trapped beneath those soles. All day, every day for the rest of your life, there was absolutely nothing you could do to escape if she simply decided to keep you trapped beneath them. Or maybe even worse, if she never noticed you at all! At this rate the gigantic foot hovering inches above you could easily plop back down to re-envelope you in its moist folds at any moment. Then you could be absentmindedly delivered straight into the hot confines of any shoe she happened to choose today and brought to work.
While the thought of a life under your girlfriend’s perfect feet, forced to endure the squeezing and stomping of her soft warm soles all day, was tempting, the fear of the logical consequences of this horrible life made you want to get up and run for your life.
Unfortunately, it was already too late, and the massive wrinkled sole of her foot was again enveloping your body against the bathroom floor.