Two years had passed since that fateful day the relationship between Wendy and Jane took the next step. The two women shared countless experiences together from then on. It became immediately apparent that Wendy was the dominant in the relationship, no surprise to either party. Jane naturally loved being controlled in the bedroom while Wendy loved the control over another person.

This opened up a whole world of fantasies and fetishes for the women to explore. The women discovered a love for bondage as well as foot worship. Wendy loved the attention to her feet that Jane found herself eager to give. It was further proof that they were meant to be together.

Wendy grew close to Melissa as well, offering advice on boys and life as a teen. It hadn’t taken long for Melissa to become aware of her mother’s relationship with Wendy. Still, she never spoke to her about it, deciding her mother would come to her when she was ready.

As Jane saw her daughter off and returned inside, she sat at the kitchen table. Sighing, she leaned back, staring at her half-drunk coffee. As she sat quietly, her phone beeped. Quickly, she grabbed it, opening the messages app to see a new message from Wendy. Jane smiled. “Come on.” The text read. “I have a special surprise for you today.”

Jane’s heart raced. Sliding on some sandals. She walked to Wendy’s house. It was normal for them to do it at her place. With all that they did, it was easier at Wendy’s where clean-up wouldn’t be immediately required for when Melissa came home.

She walked up to the door, sliding the key that Wendy had given her. Stepping inside, she called out. “Hello, you here?”

“In the kitchen.” Wendy called out.

With a skip in her step, Jane quickly made her way into the kitchen to see Wendy sitting at the table in a suit with black 3” heels.

Stepping into character, Jane put her hands behind her back, much like a shy school girl would in those cheesy porn movies. “Ms. Wendy, I’m sorry I messed up those reports. Please, I need this job. I’ll do anything. Just don’t fire me.”

Wendy couldn’t help but chuckle. “As much as I love the pitiful office girl scenario, that’s not the surprise. I am dressed this way because of a meeting I have with a potential new client. A man called me yesterday asking if I would be one of his models. I’ll be meeting him and his wife today. And you are going to come with me.”

Jane broke character. “You know those people make me uncomfortable Wendy.”

Wendy stood up, walked up to her little lover, and smiled down at her. “First off, I have told you before that the people that own these websites aren’t creepy perverts wanting to beat it to you. Most of them are very successful business men and women that make a good living running these sites. But don’t worry. You won’t have to talk to them or see them. And that leads us to our little surprise today.”

Jane looked up at Wendy. She loved looking up to her. And seeing her even taller with heels on made it so much hotter. “Okay, what’s the surprise then?”

Wendy placed her hand on Jane’s cheek. She sighed. “I know how much you love looking up to me. Well…today, you are going to look up to me like never before.” She reached into her jacket, pulling out a remote.

“What is that?”

Wendy shrugged. “Let’s just say I have a friend that works in a certain lab overseas who thought I might enjoy a prototype. I have to warn you Jane, this is going to be very intense. I promise it won’t hurt and you will be completely safe the whole time. But it will be intense.”

Jane nodded. “I trust you.”

Wendy leaned down, pressing her lips against Jane’s. “I know you do. Now stand back.”

Jane took a few steps back while Wendy fiddled with the remote for a moment. “Close your eyes.”

Jane obeyed. She then heard a whirring sound as well as a small amount of vertigo.

“Don’t open them just yet.” Wendy whispered. “I want you to count to ten and then open them.”

Jane nodded. “One…two…three…four…five…six…seven…eight…nine…ten.”

As she opened her eyes, Jane gasped. Her eyes met a sight she couldn’t have possibly ever imagined. Two very large, very ominous black heels only inches from her. Inside the heels were two large, nylon covered feet. She was at eyesight with the arch, maybe slightly smaller.

Slowly, her eyes followed the feet up the large, building-sized legs, passed the torso, over mountains of flesh to land on the smiling face of her lover. Shaking, Jane fell to her ass. But even holding herself up that much proved too difficult. She laid down. Visibly shaking, Jane wrapped her arms around herself and went into the fetal position.

“Oh…oh honey.” Wendy cooed from above as she crouched down, gently scooping Jane into her hand. She brought the poor, tiny woman to her face. “Don’t be afraid sweetie.” Wendy encouraged, placing several loving kisses all over Jane’s diminutive body.

“I told you this would be intense. But you wouldn’t be in any danger. You know I would never hurt you. You are very, very safe with me. Please don’t be scared.”

Jane barely found the strength to turn her head. She looked down at the surface her face rested on. The pillowy part of Wendy’s hand just beneath the middle finger. Turning the other way, she met Wendy’s gaze. The large woman smiled warmly down at her. “W…why?” Was all Jane managed to get out.

“Why? What do you mean? You’re acting like I am doing something terrible to you. I thought you might enjoy this. You love being my little sub and I love being your Amazon Goddess. I really thought this would be right up our alley.”

“But what am I supposed to do now? I can’t live like this.” Jane sobbed.

Wendy shook her head in confusion. “Who said anything about living like this? I thought I would take you to my meeting, maybe, you know, in my shoes. You could spend an hour or two worshiping the feet you love so much and then bring you home, grow you back, and have amazing sex.”

Jane sat up. “I can grow back?”

“Of course you can. Do you think I would take your life away from you? You have a daughter Jane. I would never take you away from her or vice versa. I love you.”

“You…you love me?”

It was the first time it had been said. The women had shared more experiences together than many couples. They had done so much together and helped each other through hard times. But it had always remained unspoken as to where this was all leading. Love had never been brought up.

Wendy sighed. “I…yes…I said it. I love you Jane. I can’t imagine my life without you. These last two years have been the best of my life. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. And even though I hadn’t planned on doing it now, like this. I have wanted to ask you to move in with me. You and Melissa.”

“Wendy, I, I had no idea.”

“Well, I guess you do now. And I get it if you don’t feel the same way. I know this whole being a lesbian thing wasn’t something you felt compelled to do or be since childhood like it was for me. I was just—”

“Shut up.” Jane shouted.

“What?”

“I said shut up Wendy! You talk way too much! Of course I love you too! You’re my world! You and Melissa mean everything to me. You should know that by now.”

Wendy smiled. “Really? So you’ll move in with me?”

“Well, I need to talk to Melissa first. I need to explain to her what we mean to each other and our relationship. I can’t promise it will go over well or happen quickly, but I know she’ll come around. And when she does…then yes. I would love to move in with you. Or, vice versa.”

Wendy bit her lower lip with excitement. She hadn’t felt this ecstatic in years. “Well then. Now that all the mushy stuff is out of the way. Why don’t we get to making this happen?”

Jane nodded eagerly. “Oh yes. I can’t even begin to imagine how big your feet are now.”

Wendy shook her head. “You’re in for a world of trouble little girl. The biggest, stinkiest, most powerful feet you have ever experienced are about to make you their bitch.”

Jane groaned with anticipation as she was lowered to the floor.

“Strip you little insect!” Wendy boomed down to the bug woman on the floor.

Jane nearly tore her clothes off, getting down to her birthday suit as quick as she could.

The enormous left foot before her began to tap against the carpeted floor. “What do we have here? A rodent? A bug? What is this pathetic creature that would dare come into my house and stand before me?”

Jane dropped to her knees. “Mighty Amazon! I am a mere insect in your presence. I come to you, pleading for your acceptance. You are all powerful and all knowing.”

The giantess raised her foot and hovered it over the tiny woman. “And why should I not crush you like the insect you yourself acknowledge to be?”

“Please Mighty Amazon…I will give you my all. I will serve you and worship you. Just please…please spare me.”

Wendy scoffed. “I suppose I’ll spare you, for now. But know this little insect. One mess up, one time you disappoint me, and I will crush you like the worthless bug you are.” Wendy pressed the tip of her heel into Jane’s stomach and gave a light push forward. For her it was almost an effortless movement. If it wasn’t for the tiny woman being thrown back a few feet, she would have had a hard time noticing her feet moved forward at all.

Jane coughed, having had the wind knocked out of her. “Please, Mighty Amazon…” She struggled to speak. “Please be gentle. I am so frail now.”

Wendy laughed. “You’re not nearly as fragile as you think you are my little slave. Now, prepare yourself. You are about to experience something nobody who has ever lived has experienced before. And it will make you mine…forever.”

Jane stood back up, struggling to get to her feet. Once on them, she walked forward, getting back to her position in front of the mighty Giantess’s feet.

Ever so slowly, Wendy pressed down with her toes. The pressure created the leverage needed to free her heel from the back end of the shoe. From there, she lifted her foot, letting the slow motion be anticipation for the small woman that stared in awe at the monolithic ped. Finally, the foot slid completely free from the heel. The nylon toes stretched and wiggled. Jane could hear the nylon that was a size too small for Wendy’s massive feet stretch with her toes.

Jane was paralyzed as the foot moved closer and closer, looming over her. As the foot began to lower, Jane found her feet. She turned to run, overwhelmed by the size of her Mighty Amazon. It wasn’t necessarily fear that drove her to run. It was the natural response to something that could so easily end you. An ominous presence that threatened her very existence.

This meaningless plight only managed to cause Wendy to chuckle. A light brush of the toes and Jane was knocked from her feet. Still, she struggled to flee. Crawling on all fours like an animal, she began panting. “Oh please…”

This only managed to fuel Wendy’s excitement. Her toes made contact with Jane’s head. The tiny woman looked up into the toes arch. Maybe it was to beg for mercy. It didn’t matter though. As her gaze went skyward, the toes wrapped securely around her head. Her face was pressed firmly into the arch of Wendy’s second toe. The big and third toes gripped the side of her head.

Gradually, Jane was lifted from the ground. She wanted to cry. The pain of being lifted from the ground by her head, the rush of helplessness, the stench of Wendy’s feet. So helpless. So helpless and pathetic.

She screamed into the toes the held her so firmly. She felt her feet touch the leathery sole of the high heel. She was being lowered in. Her knees followed. She felt her neck stretching unnaturally as her torso moved closer to the leather floor. Wendy must have sensed this, and released her little pet.

Jane hit the leather floor, her face landing right in the imprint of Wendy’s big toe. There was no room to move. The foot which hadn’t even rested yet held her in place. Then it happened, the pressure came. Jane gasped and cried as Wendy’s toes pressed firmly on the back of her head. She couldn’t bear it anymore. Her scream filled the shoe. Wendy was able to hear the tiny woman down in her shoe. She giggled, and pressed down harder.

Her tiny legs bucked as she came. The intensity was more than the poor woman could bear. Jane passed out.

With no more movement coming from her shoe, Wendy slid her foot out again. She looked down at the tiny limp body. Shaking her head, she giggled. “Poor dear.” Wendy reached into her shoe, gripping Jane’s left ankle. She pulled the tiny woman from her shoe and dangled her before her face. Smiling, she pointed the remote at her little lover. “Let’s make you just a little smaller dear.”

When she was made a proper size of 3 inches, Wendy slid her nylons off. She pressed the tiny woman into the underside of her toes, licking her lips as she did.

She slid her foot back into the mesh hose and inserted her foot and tiny pet into her shoe. She looked at the clock on the wall. “Oh, I’m late. Better get going.” Wendy snickered.