Ivan
thought for a moment of how he got here, laying on the ground of the
bathroom floor, pinned against it as one beautiful foot pushed on the
top of his head while another ground against his back. He wanted to
take the slightest peak at his Mistress, Vatrena, while she was
showering. However, much to his own shock, she noticed him the moment
she opened the door. He barely got a single look before the
towel-covered maiden knocked him onto the ground and pinned him under
her, thus leading to the situation he was in at this very moment.
The
feeling of the soft sole on top of his head, applying more and more
pressure over him, was starting to be too much as he just barely
tried to hold himself from yelling out in pain. His Mistress stood
right on top of him with no mercy as she spoke: “You know what
you’ve done, right? You know you’re not allowed here, right?”
She asked, glaring down at her perverted slave as she sighed. Her
foot lifted for a moment, only to smack down against his head again,
shoving his head into the ground once more. “You better start
begging for my forgiveness if you know what’s good for you…”
Her
dry and cold tone only added to her seriousness as Ivan immediately
wanted to speak up. But before he really could he felt surprised as
the pressure on top of his body eased up. For a moment he was about
to get up, to get on his knees and sing her praises for her unbound
mercy. However, just as he was starting to get on all fours, he felt
a sudden pain to his stomach. She kicked her bare sole straight into
his gut, knocking him over until he was laying on his back, staring
right up at the looming figure of his owner, her disappointed
expression casting an aura of dread in the room.
“You
idiot! Did I tell you to get up or to start fucking begging?” A
growl would be heard from the domineering woman as her foot rose up
into the air once more. Ivan would once again feel a pain on his
stomach as she stomped down roughly, followed by a feeling of more
pressure as she stood on one foot, lifting her other sole to smack it
against his chest. She was now once again firmly standing on top of
him as he felt her full weight on his body. He wanted to open his
mouth, to start begging now, but it was too late. The moment his
mouth started to open he’d feel the sudden intrusion of his
Mistress’ toes straight between his lips, shutting him up
immediately as her arch roughly pressed against his chin, pushing
into his jaw as yet another show of force. “I told you to beg a
minute ago, it’s too late for that one, slowpoke! How about you try
something else now and lick my toes while I tell you how much you
fucked up?”
Her
orders echoed in his ears as he began to obediently lick at her toes,
his tongue trying its best to get in between them as Vatrena
continued to speak: “I’m gonna punish you for this, make no
mistake. And if you get out of this alive at the end, you better
thank me.” She spoke in a cold and upset tone, her foot suddenly
raising from his stomach as her weight was being applied straight to
Ivan’s face. The sudden pressure made him start to squirm in pain
now as all of Vatrena was being pressed directly into his mouth, his
movements almost causing her to fall as well. In frustration, she’d
suddenly smack her foot down again, slamming it right onto Ivan’s
crotch!
The
sudden forced attack on his manhood made him squeal, trying his best
to not squirm more as her foot slowly slid out of his mouth, just in
time for his pathetic whimpers to be heard. “Awww, poor puppy~”
Smirking, she’d apply a bit more pressure to his lower region just
to torment the poor man, before lifting her foot back up as she stood
proudly on top of his body, standing right on his chest as she began
to turn herself around. “I hope you enjoy this, cause it’s the
last time you’re getting treated this nicely in a long while~”
He
soon found himself staring up at his owner’s bare ass, the two
cheeks looming above as she suddenly began to sit down. Before long
he suddenly felt her soft butt smack down onto his face as she sat on
it, applying her weight on his head. The large mounds had no problem
wrapping around his head, surrounding him in her warmth as she let
out a relaxed sigh while using him as an improvised cushion. She kept
this for a while, letting him get a good feel for her naked ass as he
got way more than he bargained for. On paper her ass was what he
wanted, but as she began to grind it against his face, moving left
and right and pressuring on him, it started to be nothing but torture
for the poor servant.
“Come
on, kiss it!” She commanded, her tone noticeably getting more
cheery than before as she teased him. He would obediently comply,
hoping that this might mean she was calming down. His lips pursed
out, slowly starting to smooch at the cheeks pressing around his
face. His head was firmly stuck between her cheeks at this point as
he tried his best to kiss either side with his lips, at the same time
trying to hold his breathe to not suffocate under her. Well, the more
likely worry was fainting under her, where the sudden stop to his
worship would inevitably lead to more punishment down the line.
The
kisses were making Vatrena smirk victoriously, but she definitely
wasn’t done yet as she wiggled her ass around for a bit, before
suddenly standing up. The instant jump into the air as her feet
applied pressure to his stomach made him squeal out in pain. All of a
sudden she was standing on top of him again, her weight all over his
torso as she smirked down proudly. “I’m glad that you’re still
a good slave despite all your peeping. However, don’t think your
punishment is over just because that part hurt a lil~” Her hand
would lightly wave as she spoke in a mocking tone, clearly
disregarding any pain she was causing him as she grinned at the poor
man who was already in tears.
Her
body then started to lightly crouch down. For the moment it seemed
like she was getting closer to get a good look at him, but this soon
changed as he watched her rapidly rise upwards. In that split moment,
he felt the insane pressure as she applied force to his body and rose
up into the air, lifting her feet upward for extra effect as she
suddenly slammed back down right on top of the poor Ivan’s chest.
The sheer force of the jump made him squeal, air shooting out of his
lungs as the feet smacked against him. For that single moment Ivan
felt like his ribs might break just from a single jump.
Still
alive, he was panting for air as she still stood there, lifting her
sole up into the air and stamping it down against his neck. Once
again he found himself struggling to breathe, her foot blocking his
access to air as his hands weakly rose up to grab at her ankle in
defiance. The display itself was practically the worst thing he could
do, clearly both going against her will and placing his hands against
her body without permission. The display lent him only a look of fury
from above as his feeble attempts to move her leg seemed to only
enrage her. The result was an even stronger neck pain as she suddenly
applied more pressure down, making him practically choke in pain as
she growled.
“How
fucking dare you!? And here I was thinking of letting you go off
easy! No, you’re clearly way too far out of line for any kind of
mercy!” She yelled out in anger, showing him that this small act
was more than enough to tick his Mistress off even more. Her foot
would apply more pressure to his neck, utterly ignoring his struggles
as her hands began to wave around. Dread filled him as he realized
his witch Mistress was about to cast some kind of spell. Her hands
waved methodically for a few moments, before he would soon feel a
sudden zap on his body.
The
pressure on top of him slowly began to get more intense and covering
more and more of his body. It didn’t take long for him to realize
what was happening as he nervously stared up at his Mistress,
watching her smirking face get farther and farther away as he started
to shrink down in size, dwindling smaller and smaller as she started
to truly tower over his diminutive form. By the time the shrinking
was over, he was maybe a couple of inches tall, about as long as her
foot. Which he could tell by the fact that her foot was neatly
plastered across the length of his body, keeping him pinned down
under it.
The sheer pressure of her single sole being lightly plastered over his
body was easily so much worse than anything he’d experienced so
far. Her foot alone was larger than he was, its weight easily being
enough to keep him pinned under it despite all his struggles without
her needing to expend even the slightest bit of effort. The constant
heat and smell was assaulting him non-stop as his pinned self began
to sweat, both from the heat and the nervous feeling of dread as he
realized how much more helpless he now was. Sure she could smack him
around without any problems thanks to her magical abilities before,
but now that she was absolutely towering over him, even one of her
toes could do the same. His very existence could be snuffed out
should she wish and he couldn’t even put up a fight that’d be
important enough to be mentioned as a footnote.
“Do
you understand what position you’re in right now?” She’d ask
sternly, flexing her toes as she suddenly wrapped them around his
head, squeezing it tightly. This caused him to yelp out in pain as
the incredible force of her clenching toes could easily make his head
pop if she used just a tiny bit more pressure. He tried his best to
nod in his position, much to the amusement of his tormentor as she
slowly let go of his head. Her toes would stretch a bit, before
comfortably laying back down on his face, teasing him with their very
presence.
Her
foot rested on him for a few more short moments, before gently
lifting up into the air, letting him watch as the enormous sole
loomed above him for a few short moments before landing down next to
him. This allowed him to get a good view up at his god-like owner,
her towel not really helping to cover her naked form he could see
from below. Blushing, his gaze would look upwards to see her face in
the distance far above, like the enormous face of a Goddess looking
down at her worshipper. She seemed far less upset than before, but
her mischievous grin revealed that she wasn’t quite done tormenting
him just yet.
The
large giantess started to move again, her other foot lifting up into
the air as it now loomed above him. She teased his poor tiny self as
she lowered the foot down towards him. For a moment it seemed like
she was about to step on him again, but she instead lifted her foot
back up, giggling to herself at how she mocked him so easily as her
foot soon landed next to her other one, now standing to the side of
the tiny man.
“This
next bit might hurt a lot more. But you can handle it, right mutt?”
Her voice seemed to transition from a teasing one to one of
annoyance, showing her still upset nature as she suddenly began to
lift her foot up into the air again. He’d watch as her massively
long leg stretched into the sky, looming above him as her toes
wiggled in the air. Moments later, her foot was down, slamming right
on top of his upper body and covering it completely. The soft flesh
of her left foot’s arch was utterly plastered against his face as
his hands struggled to move a single inch from under her. He truly
was completely at her mercy at this size.
She
continued to toy with him by applying some more pressure on his tiny
chest, making him squeal out in pain, only to result in her giggling
from above in amusement. Her other foot soon rose into the air as
well, much to his misfortune as this caused the pressure already on
top of his poor body to increase even further, making his legs raise
up in reaction and kick around. Their tiny protests would soon be
snuffed out as well as her right foot slammed down as well, smacking
onto his lower half with enough force to firmly pin him under her.
His tiny pained squeals only continued for a few moments as she
smirked, knowing the true pain hasn’t even begun yet.
Her
feet would lay on top of his immobilized body for a few more moments,
before her left foot began to rise into the air. The pressure
immediately increased on his lower body, causing him to tear up from
the horrific amount of pressure on his crotch. The looming sight of
her sole would only cause further dismay as she wiggled her toes
playfully, letting him know exactly what she was planning to do as
her sole rose up higher and higher. He knew what was happening, she
did this often as a punishment. Granted, those other times he wasn’t
literally the size of her sole. Dread started to fill him as he saw
the looming sole reach its highest point, the massive foot standing
above him like a deadly guillotine as it suddenly began to descend
down at a fast speed.
SLAM!
The
foot would land roughly on top of his body with so much force that it
felt like a truck just hit his face. The sheer amount of pain was
indescribable as he immediately got a broken nose from it. He could
hear nothing but the strong sound of ringing in his ears and his own
heartbeat as his vision blurred from the massive head trauma he just
experienced. This was only made worse as the pressure on his head
suddenly increased as she began to lift up her other sole into the
air, preparing to properly start his punishment.
SLAM!
Her
right foot would smack down on his lower half, his manhood feeling
like it’s being turned into a broken mesh from the sheer force of
her step. He wanted nothing more but to cry as the ringing slowly
began to fade into the distance, just as her left foot was lifting up
yet again. He hoped it was over, thinking she might stop and have
mercy due to his diminutive size this time around. However, the only
thing he saw was the sweet, yet sadistic, smiling expression on her
face as her foot rose up as far as it could and then began to slam
down onto his body again. Her other foot followed suit, smacking
against his body in a repeated succession.
SLAM!
SLAM! SLAM! SLAM! SLAM!
The constant force landing on top of his body began to make his ears
bleed. Every bone in his body was begging for this to just end as he
felt his ribs beginning to crack. His body was starting to get
utterly bruised as her feet repeatedly slammed up and down on his
body, battering every bit of it from head to toe. Before long his
limbs began to give way as the upset Mistress utterly broke them. In
mere moments he went from being just lightly hurt to being utterly
battered on the floor, his legs broken as his pathetic body started
to go limp like a ragdoll, bouncing with every rough stomp Vatrena
made on him.
“You
utter disgrace of a slave! This is what happens when you peep! This
is what happens when you can’t help but be a pathetic pervert
instead of being a good slave and sitting in your corner, waiting to
lick my feet clean whenever I fucking request it!” Her enraged
voice was beyond clear as it echoed like a divine speech. Every stomp
was imbued with anger as she utterly battered his pour body into the
floor. After a solid few minutes, and a good few dozen stomps, she’d
slow down, stopping her unrelenting assault on his poor body as she
just stood on top of him for a few moments. For a brief time, he
thought it was over, that he endured her punishment, barely able to
stay alive under her. However, just then he felt pressure increase,
an all too familiar feeling as he watched her jump high into the air.
The
sight of his looming Goddess practically played in slow motion as he
watched her massive soles suddenly begin to descend back down towards
him. In an instant, the sheer force of her jump, her massive weight
landing on his puny body, would utterly pulverise him. He didn’t
just break, his body popped into a bloody mess under the soles of his
owner, creating a disgusting red mess on her soles that she’d have
to clean. She’d glare in disgust for a moment as she commented:
“Eugh, I just showered too…” With a sigh, she began to get up,
leaving the broken remains on the floor as she turned to the shower.
With one last look behind she’d mumble: “Hope you learned your
lesson for when I bring you back to massage my poor soles…” Her
towel soon being discarded on top of the remains as she went to
shower once again.