The shrink collar around Shelby’s neck painfully reduced her from her one-foot-size down to two-inches.  Groaning and moaning in pain, the tiny submissive lay twitching and spasming as she was picked up by the beautiful giantess – Mistress Sara – who was looking to continue to push her favorite female submissive to her edge.

“Alright, slave, it’s time for me to go to my game.  You will be placed beneath my foot as I walk to the field several blocks away,” the giantess said with a smile as she looked at her tiny two-inch-tall slave.

“Please….Mistress….I need…I need a break…from your feet,” she responded as she continued to catch her breath.  The fresh air was allowing her to think somewhat clearly.

“EXCUSE ME!?!?!” Mistress Sara responded.  “I’ll determine when you get a break from me feet!!  I will not tolerate this insubordination!!”

The giantess opened her hand, and let Shelby free-fall to the floor.

“AAAAAHHH!!” she screamed as she flailed and landed with a bit of a thud on the hardwood.  As she lay dazed with pain, she rolled onto her back.  Her eyes widened as the shadow of the giantess’s shoe raced towards her.

“AAAAAHH!!!”

<STOMP!>

The giantess crushed her slave beneath her sandal’s hard Vibram sole with a brutal stomp.  She lifted her massive size 9 from the small 2” girl, who lay squished on the floor barely moving.  Mistress Sara proceeded to step back on her slave and pulled out her phone.

“HRRGH!” chirped the stomped and crushed woman from beneath as she was stepped on once more.  Shelby was seeing stars, straining with tremendous pain.

Meanwhile, Mistress Sara began recording with her phone, her beautiful sandal-clad foot with dark-blue toenails dominating the screen for several long seconds before she lowered her phone down to the side of her foot and titled her shoe onto its side slightly to reveal the crushed and reddened blonde beauty who whimpered and sobbed in pain for a few moments.  Mistress Sara then lowered her foot back down upon the little waif.

“HRRGH!” she exclaimed again as she was crushed. 

Mistress Sara chuckled and brought her phone back up to face her.

“That’s what happens when a slave is disobedient.  I put my foot down,” she said smiling into the camera.  She then ended the recording and proceeded to do some on-the-fly editing while she stood with her foot crushing Shelby, who was in a world of extreme pain. 

As she lay compressed beneath Mistress Sara’s punishing sandal, Shelby felt that she deserved this.  Her body ached tremendously, but she knew she shouldn’t have asked for mercy from her mistress like that.  As the pain coursed through her body, she continued to groan, grunt, moan, and strain in excruciating pain.  Every small inhale was a labor in breathing, and the longer she was crushed by the giantess, the closer she was to using her safe word.

“NO!” she thought to herself as she contemplated saying the word ‘comet’.  “I can do this!!  I can endure this!!”

Shelby began to cry from the crushing pain of her mistress’s footfall.  Mistress Sara, though, was totally oblivious as she continued to interact with the internet video distribution application.  A faint sob got her attention, and she tilted her foot once more off her crushed, reddened slave-girl’s body, who twitched with pain on the floor.

“You’re alright,” said Mistress Sara as she lowered the hard rubber sandal sole upon Shelby, stepping upon her once more.

“AAAAHHHHHRRRGHH!” cried the little 2” slave as she was crushed once again.  Her little head was trapped between two of the tread ridges that emanated out from the small, dirty yellow Vibram patch on the sole of the sandal.  She grimaced in pain as she felt her rib cage compress beneath the giantess’s shoe.  Tears of pain streamed down her face as she grunted.

“HRGH!!” said Shelby as she tried to push against the giantess’ sandal, but she was too weak.

Mistress Sara realized that as convenient as it was to use her phone to record, she needed something with better resolution.  As she continued to crush Shelby, she hopped on to Amazon and did some perusing of some small palm-sized handy cams with microphones.

The giantess’s foot pivoted up on its heel momentarily, and Shelby was stuck to the hard rubber sole.  She took in some painful breathes before the shoe lowered back to the floor, resuming its punishing crush upon her.

“HRRRGHH!!” exclaimed the little sub from beneath Sara’s sandal.

Mistress Sara chuckled as she heard the little girl’s squeak of pain.  She read some reviews on some of the cameras, but decided to focus on some professional grade equipment.  Beneath her sandal-clad foot, Shelby suffered in extreme pain. 

“HRGH!” she grunted once again as she labored to breathe.

“I CAN DO THIS!” she continued to tell herself.  She was feeling quite dizzy, and the brink of blurting out her safe word was rapidly approaching.

“JUST HOLD ON!!!  SHE WILL SHOW MERCY SOON!!” she told herself as she continued to trust her mistress to let her catch a breath soon.

“HRGH!” squeaked Shelby as the sandal’s sole seemed to crush her more.  Mistress Sara continued to read some reviews on some of the high-end equipment she was looking at.  Shelby, though, was at her end.

“COMET”! she said, but no sound came out of her mouth.  Her lips moved in silence, mouthing the word against the rubber ridge that partially covered her face.  She had no air in her lungs to say anything.

“COMET!!” she mouthed again.  Shelby was truly at the end of her rope, but now she was so compressed that her mistress couldn’t hear her.

The giantess’s sandal sole lifted momentarily, and Shelby was permitted to take a quick breath, and then the sandal stomped down on the floor once more

“AAHRGH!” she exclaimed as the air was once again crushed out of her, forcing her to see stars.  Mistress Sara masterfully administered the sandal-stomping punishment to her slave with virtually no effort while she continued to browse her Amazon app, disregarding Shelby, for the most part.

“COMET!!!” she mouthed once again, unable to make any audible sound beneath the giantess.  Tunnel vision was setting in, and her head was spinning.  Her eyes began to flutter.

Mistress Sara tapped the check-out button, ordering 2 nice, high-end cameras to record her movies and clips with.  She slipped her phone into her pocket and tilted her sandal to its side. 

“AAAAHAHHH!” cried Shelby, who was in tears.  She sobbed visibly as she was stuck to her mistress’s sandal sole. Her long blonde hair hung from her head, and her arms and legs were splayed out from being crushed.

“Pathetic,” said Mistress Sara, and she rested her sandal on the floor, and scraped it sideways.

“AAHRHRHGGHGH!” cried Shelby as she was brutally scraped off and rolled out from under the sandals’ hard rubber sole.  She lay sobbing with extreme pain on the hardwood floor by Mistress Sara’s feet.

“Stay with me,” Mistress Sara said, nudging the little 2” soul with the tip of her sandal-clad foot.  Shelby whimpered as she lay in the fetal position, her body aching with extreme pain. 

“Do you need some more trampling?” asked the giantess as she put her hands on her hips while becoming annoyed with Shelby’s sobbing.  The tiny girl shook her head ‘No’ as she cried.

“Well, I think you do,” said Mistress Sara.  She lifted her right sandal-clad foot, and lowered it slowly upon Shelby.

“NO NO NO!! COM-ARRRGH!” she said, her safe word getting cut off while Mistress Sara stepped on her.  The giantess crushed her with ease as she stepped forward.  Her sandal lifted from the floor, leaving Shelby to spasm and writhe in pain in her wake.

Mistress Sara turned and lowered her left sandal-clad foot down upon Shelby’s naked, red, 2” frame as it undulated in severe pain.

“HRGH!” Shelby squeaked as the giantess stepped once more on her slave girl.  A second later, and Shelby twitched and writhed freely as her muscles cramped and spasmed uncontrollably.

“One more before we hit the road,” said Mistress Sara.

“C-c-c-com-ARRGHH!” the little girl said, trying to say her safe word, but could only stammer the beginning due to her abdominal convulsions as she was crushed once more beneath Mistress Sara’s sandal. 

The giantess stood over her after taking her step.  The shrunken, 2” girl lay nearly motionless on the floor.  She was breathing rapidly, and her arms slowly flailed around with no purpose.  Sara smiled, unaware that Shelby had exceeded her tolerance, and was in a world of misery. 

Shelby didn’t cry or sob any more.  She lay overwhelmed by the tremendous amount of pain in her body.  Various muscles twitched, spasmed, or cramped altogether.  She kept her eyes shut, wincing from the pain that was being poured into her mind.  She wondered what life was like without any more pain.  She felt her left ankle get pinched by two powerful digits, and her body ascended from the floor.  She kept her eyes shut as she dangled upside down in Mistress Sara’s grip, and moments later, was laid on the grid-patterned insole of the giantess’s right sandal.

She opened her eyes, and the world was moving in slow motion.  Above her stood her giantess mistress, who smiled down upon her as she let her ankle go, which let the rest of Shelby’s now numb body fall to the warmed insole.  The little girl noticed a few of the giant straps of the sandal above her in some crisscross pattern.  She then turned her attention back to Mistress Sara as her right knee bent and slowly lifted her red-soled foot from the floor.

Shelby lay in this haze brought on by pain and submission to her mistress.  The giant toes of Mistress Sara’s foot pointed at her and approached slowly before they tilted up, exposing the shadowed underside of her foot.  She noticed the pronounced friction ridges on the toe’s tips, the wrinkles on the underside of the giantess’s toe-crevice, the friction ridges on the reddened footpad, mixed with some very defined skin wrinkles and lines before they disappeared completely in darkness, which enveloped her 2” naked frame.

The warmth of the foot radiated above her as she felt the footpad press upon her face momentarily before sliding off as the giantess’s foot slid into the confining straps of the sandal.  The whitened, wrinkly arch of her mistress descended upon her, immersing her fully in its odor, and crushing pain once more.

“HHHHHRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!” Shelby heard herself exclaim in slow motion as the darkness crushed upon her.  Her head slowly turned to its right, where some glimmer of light shone down between the still descending foot and the hardened rubber mound of the insole’s arch support. 

“HHHRRRRGGGGHHHH!!” she heard herself exclaim more as the flesh of Mistress Sara’s foot seemed to weigh upon her face almost completely.  With her right eye, which was free from beneath the giant arch, she watched the last glimmer of light that shone between the foot and the insole disappear.  She was now completely and totally immersed in the life of a human insole on her mistress’s sandal.

Mistress Sara settled her foot in fully into her sandal before she leaned over and tightened the strap, securing her 2” slave-girl beneath her foot. She was quite impressed with Shelby’s endurance.  Many slaves before her would’ve caved to their safe word being crushed and stepped on for that long of a time.  Having secured her sandal, Sara proceeded to put her softball gear together in her equipment bag.

Shelby was smothered relentlessly by Sara’s foot, and was only afforded a small opportunity between footfalls for any breathes. 

<STEP>

“HRGH!”

<STEP>

“HRGH!”

<STEP>

“HRGH!”

Once again, each step elicited only cries of painful exclamations from the shrunken young woman.  She was in a state of deep sub-space.  The pain that flowed through her body made her numb as Sara stood on her flatfooted for over a minute, smothering her to the point of almost blacking out before the giantess proceeded to walk out of her house.

Step after crushing step, Shelby was teetering on the edge of losing it once more.  Each massive footfall compressed her painfully, forcing out what little air she was allowed to inhale between the time it took Mistress Sara’s foot to lift from the ground, fly forward through the air, and then land with a mind-jarring impact on the sidewalk before Shelby was crushed by the warm, smelly, moistening arch.

“HRGH!” she exclaimed.

“I CAN DO THIS!!” she said to herself as she continued to be crushed and trampled.

<STEP>

“HRGH!”

“I WANT TO BE HERE!!” Shelby told herself.

<STEP>

“HRGH!”

“I DESERVE TO BE HERE!!” she reasoned in her mind.

<STEP>

“HRGH!!”

“I AM MISTRESS SARA’S FOOT SLAVE!!” she exclaimed in her mind as she felt a tremendous release of pleasure and pressure flow from her womanhood as she was trampled to orgasm.