Olivia’s continued rise to power and fame over the past year had been jarring for Hunter. 14 Months prior he was close to winning an election himself which should’ve given him a foothold to begin dismantling Olivia and family’s stranglehold on his state, instead everything that could’ve went wrong did.
His freedom stripped. His wife turned against him. And now he, along with Olivia’s other pets, occupied the South Carolina Governor’s Mansion with Olivia and her political staff….
The election was close, but Olivia edged it out in the end. Both candidates came from established families within the state, so neither could use that to their advantage. Both were women. Both owned debtors. But two things Olivia had which resonated with the people were a youthful, new, outlook and a meteoric rise of her businesses. One point resonated with those who wanted ‘change’ and the other resonated with those who wanted ‘experience’.Olivia’s first two months in office saw her further entrench herself in the hearts of the people. The “Return to Grace” platform as Olivia had called it had proven popular across all political parties and most demographics.Even Hunter had to admit that Olivia was extremely skillful in cutting through bureaucratic barriers to achiever her means.
“No. No. Tell them that if they want these funds, they’ll need to give way on the 3 points I laid-out, not just 2…” Olivia sifted through papers and emails on her desk. Her office contained Herself, Jen, and two female staffers.
“What about the resistance from Senator Olmsley on the Bill privatizing the State’s Shrinking Authority?” Olivia asked one of the staffers. “What dirt have we been able to dig up on her?”“Oh. Plenty. She owns her first husband, so I’m sure we could spin that some way to the press…” the staffer replied.
“Wonderful. Run with it.” Olivia smiled and the staffer turned to leave.
Hunter couldn’t help but watch the girl leave. A tight business skirt-suit clung to her body and black heels accentuated her calves
and ass… A hard smack to the back of his head brought Hunter’s attention back to the world.
“Yes, Sandy…” Hunter replied morosely.
The habitat in which Olivia kept Hunter, Sandra, and the other shrinks in when not in use was nothing more than fancy hamster cage. They
all slept on piles of shredded papers and used a communal trough for the bathroom. Showers and baths, of course, were a no go so Sandra often made Hunter start
his day by giving her a tongue bath.
Hunter got on all fours and began licking his wife’s, comparatively, large feet. He worked his tongue between her toes and under her
soles. His tongue quickly accumulated with dirt and grime.
Sandra smiled as she and her husband locked eyes briefly while he licked around her left knee.
Staring up into his wife’s face and took in the sight of her breasts and crotch above him, Hunter could feel himself grow hard. “Oh no.” He thought to himself.
Sandra smirked at Hunter’s penis rising, though at his size it was insignificant to her.“Bet you wish you could fuck me, huh?” Sandra asked Hunter.
“Yesh, mish Shandy…” Hunter replied not daring to remove his tongue from her.
“Well, you know that’s not possible. First of all, I will never touch that pathetic dick of yours ever again. Secondly, you know how Miss
Olivia does not like fraternization between her property.” Sandy smiled as the defeat filled Hunter’s eyes.
Hunter felt his face grow red. The though of masturbating right now in the clear cube with potentially Olivia, Jen, or her staffers seeing almost made him go instantly flaccid.
“You heard me.” Olivia reached down and grabbed Hunter’s head in her left hand like a basketball. “Show me how much you want to fuck me. How much you still want me.” Her fingers squeezed Hunter’s skull.Hunter knew this was an order. He reached down with his right hand and gripped his shaft.
Sandra smiled. Hunter stared into her eyes, tears welling, and licked her knee, that was as high as he came up to her.
“That’s right, little guy. Think about how I’ll never let you touch me for the rest of your life. The only thing you’ll get is my sweat earned
from serving Olivia.” As Sandra humiliated her tiny husband, she though she could hear and feel thunder, but she didn’t let her eyes waver from Hunter’s.
Hunter’s hand picked up speed and the sound of his balls smacking against his bare-skin was like a speedbag.‘S-sandy. You’re g-gorgeous…” He croaked out as he could feel an orgasm coming.
Watching Hunter suck on her knee and jerk himself off was somewhat erotic. Olivia considered grabbing one of the bomb-threat guys after this and using him to release herself.
“Oh. Fuck. I fucking love you…” Hunter moaned as he shot his load.
Sandra’s face remained stern as Hunter came, spunk flew every which way with some getting on her legs and feet. She didn’t give him a second to recompose himself.“Oh god. Lick that up.”
Hunter felt his wife’s hand push him to the ground. Prone at Sandra’s feet, his dick still throbbing, Hunter struggled not to gag as he forced to lick up his cum from her skin.
“Gross.” A booming voice came from above.
Hunter and Sandra both craned their heads to see Olivia, Jen, and the remaining staffer watching them. The staffer was recording on her phone.
Hunter tried to stop, but Olivia’s voice boomed, “No keep it up.” She winked to Sandra, who blushed.“Don’t mind us. Just having a mid-morning break.” Olivia lifted the lid of the enclosure.
Sandra watched as Olivia’s hand plunged into the enclosure. The two bomb-threat men were plucked up. Olivia’s hand returned and grabbed Connor and Tiffany. And, one more swoop, found Sandra and Hunter pressed together in Olivia’s grip.
Minutes later, the three women sat with their shoes off.They lay reclined on rattan chairs in the mansion’s backyard.
“Geoff” Olivia snapped to one of her male staffers, “Can you get us each a mimosa.”
“Um. Uh. Certainly Governor Grace.” He quickly ran off to his duty.
Sandra and Hunter found themselves staring at soles of the staffer.“Kellers, meet Jamie. Jamie. The Kellers.” Olivia introduced the tiny couple to the girl. “Jamie here is studying law at USC. I thought you two could have a good
conversation, Sandra, as you’re a USC grad. Or am I misremembering?”
Sandra felt herself blush as she stared up at Jamie’s face between the large feet. The girl wore a pleasant smile.
“That’s correct miss. I graduated 4 years before…” She thought back to standing in Olivia’s office.
“Oh yea! I remember, Hunter snuck your college debt in the deal to get you to be part of it. Jamie here is on a full ride, so no worries from her. How many years left, Jam-Jam?” Olivia asked.
“Well, I’m 24 now and started late after travelling the world for a year, so I should be done in about 2 to 3 years.” Jamie answered matter of factly.“Oooh. Just in time for me to make a presidential run.” Olivia replied and winked.
Just then Olivia’s phone rang. She answered.
“Hello? Yeah? They did what!?” Ugh…. We’ll be there.” Olivia hung up and turned to Jen, “We gotta go. Some business business.”
“Awe. I was gonna have some fun with these two cuties.” Jen loomed over the tiny boys at her feet.
“Put them in your pockets, we’ll be back.” Olivia spoke as she rose and slipped her heels back on.
“You three have fun. We’ll be back. If Geoff comes back, just tell him to give you all three mimosas.” Olivia and Jen moved quickly, the sounds of their heels clacking against the brick disappearing into the distance.
Jamie looked at Sandra and Hunter framed by her feet. She struggled for conversation.
“So, uh, you went to USC Law, too?” Jamie asked Sandra nervously. Though the woman cowered between her feet, Jamie couldn’t help but feel a bit
nervous as she didn’t want to do anything to upset Olivia.
“Yes Miss. Class of 2020.” Sandra responded.
Jamie couldn’t help but feel a bit weird by being called
Miss by Sandra. “Oh wow, so you’re almost 10 years older than me!”
Sandra felt herself blush at the humiliation which Jamie
saw.
Sandra felt herself blush now for different reasons.
“Actually. We read a brief about your case. If everything Hunter did was legal and ethical…” Jamie began, but was interrupted.
“Uhhhh.” Geoff’s voice was heard and he soon stood to Jamie’s side. “Where’s Governor Grace and Jennifer?” He asked.
“Oh, they had to attend to some business. They said just leave those here.” Jamie motioned to a side table.Geoff nervously placed the glasses down by Jamie. He looked down at the sight at Jamies feet, blushed, and then ran away.
Sandra looked quizzical.
“Oh. Don’t mind him. He and I are in the same class. He’s here for a work program; unfortunately, he didn’t’ get a scholarship, but got this gig, which pays fairly well. If he messes up, however, he’ll be in your position.” Jamie assuaged Sandra
“Oh yeah. So your case!” Jamie shouted which rattled Sandra and Hunter. “Very much not ethical, but very much legal thanks to some state codes ratified 2 years prior by Olivia’s Uncle.”
Sandra knew it, but hearing it confirmed by Jamie only cemented the hopelessness of their situation.
Jamie took a sip of her mimosa and then thought of other things to talk about, “How long were you in law for?” She asked Sandra.
“I only got to practice for 2 years before…” Sandra replied and motioned her arms around her to Jamie’s feet.Jamie laughed and then blushed, “Oh. I’m sorry. I wasn’t laughing at you, it was just an amusing sight. That’s all…speaking of. Was this morning, a, uh, normal thing?” Her eyes darted to Hunter referencing the worship she caught on camera.
Sandra thought how to phrase it, “Look, Jamie. You seem like a nice girl, but you gotta understand that people like Olivia who will willingly own other people aren’t necessarily the nicest. So, you kinda learn from your environment and learn survival of the fittest. Besides, after reading our case, could you say you wouldn’t use every opportunity to abuse this runt?”
Jamie blushed once more, the thought of something like this morning taking place to her was an alien concept. “I don’t know. It just. I just. I know I’ll never be in your situation…” She spoke with some harshness in her tone.
Sandra scoffed. “OK. Kid. I never thought I would be either”
“No. Like. It’s just not possible. I am a Grace…” Jamie let the information drop, which caused Sandra to shudder.“..so this situation you’re in. It’ll never be me. Will I be like my cousin and own any people? Maybe not, not really my thing. But this scenario right here will be all I’ll ever know. I’ll always be the one talking down to people…” Jamie’s voice contained a hit of fact and slight attitude. “And besides. Not like I’d be dumb enough to let a guy drag me around like that. Girls are much more my thing…”
“I’m sorry…” Sandra suddenly turned heel.
“For what?” Jamie asked and raised an eyebrow.
“For being presumptuous.” Sandra answered back.
“That’s quite alright.” Jamie smiled and stared down to Sandra standing between her feet. Jamie’s black painted toenails shined in the later-morning
sunlight.
Sandra then did something unexpected and approached Jamie’s right heel. Jamie watched intently as the smaller woman began rubbing her body
on the heel.
“What…are you doing?” Jamie asked confused.
“I’m uh. Giving you a foot rub?” Sandra stepped back.
“Looked more like you were making-out with it.” Jamie laughed. “Beside, I didn’t really feel anything. Notice the callous?”
Sandra then noticed the roughness of Jamie’s heel compared to Olivia’s.“Oh. Uh. Yeah.”
“Yeah. I’m a bit more gritty than my cuzzo.” Jamie took another sip, “So you gotta be rougher…” She winked at Sandra.
“And you, little guy. Just don’t get to watch.” Jamie snapped her fingers at Hunter who followed Sandra’s lead.Minutes passed as the Keller’s worked on yet another Grace’s feet.
“You know my family and the Kellers go back to the Revolutionary War.” Jamie gave Sandra a small history lesson. “They were loyalists while the Graces were all about this new country. Turns out the Kellers sold out a lot of Grace’s to the British eventually causing them to be executed…”
“Oh my god.” Sandra replied as she rubbed into Jamie’s right instep.
“Oh yeah. Pretty wild. Since then, the two families had always been going at it. To hear Olivia tell it, this is all Karma coming back. The last of the Keller bloodline underfoot of the Grace family.” Jamie lowered her foot onto Hunter to illustrate her point and then lifted it.
“I’m sorry that it had to be with you involved though. You seem like a nice lady.” Jamie spoke to Sandra.
“Oh god. Please don’t call me a Lady. It makes me feel old.” Sandra asked the larger girl.
Jamie smirked, “Oh. You don’t like being called a lady? How about you beg me not to call you that.” She slowly lowered her right foot and pinned Sandra.Sandra screamed in terror as she was squished into the sweaty sole.
Jamie carefully maneuvered her foot so that Sandra’s head was trapped between her middle and second toe. She sat up so that she could see Sandra’s tiny face and smiled.
“How’s it going, Lady?” She winked.
Sandra smiled back and struggled, but it was no use as her body was held firm.
“Please, Jamie. I can hardly breath. Every breath…I take…smells like... youuu….” Sandra closed her eyes and enjoyed the warmth of the foot and roughness of Jamie’s soles against her skin. “Lavender…” She coo’d“That’s right, Lady..” Jamie watched ecstatically as Sandra was obviously turned on.
“What’s better. Being the squasher. Or the squished?” Jamie asked Sandra referencing the morning and her current position.“Being the squished…miss…” Sandra’s eyes remained closed as she inhaled deeply.
“Good Little Lady.” Jamie coo’d. It wasn’t so much that she was getting pleasure form torturing Sandra, but seeing the little woman’s bliss was it’s own reward. “And what if I do this?”
Jamie slowly moved her foot side-to-side against Sandra’s body. The tiny woman’s breasts and pussy tickled by the calloused skin.
“Oh…that’s nice…” Sandra’s breaths deepened.
Jamie kept this up until Sandra couldn’t contain herself any longer.
Sandra came in a moment of bliss. Jamie’s gigantic foot and rough skin was like nothing she had encountered. The way the giant girl knew how to push her buttons and how this came from a place of love instead of humiliation. Sandra wanted to give herself wholly to her.“I can see why my cousin likes this now…” Jamie smirked. “You’re completely powerless and nothing but my toy…” she whispered softly and let her
warm breath wash down her foot into Sandra’s face.
Hunter watched in shame as his wife made love to Jamie’s giant foot.
Jamie stopped and lifted her foot. Sandra lay with her eye’s half-closed, a dreamy bliss filled her.
“Looks like you two are having a good time!” Olivia’s voice came from across the courtyard
“Oh yeah, we had a great talk!” Jamie answered her cousin. “Get everything taken care of?” she asked.Olivia, with Jen behind, both nodded. “And we could definitely use these..” Jen grabbed a mimosa from beside Jamie and took a large sip.
Sandra lay hazily as the three larger women conversed above her while Hunter stood awkwardly at the end of the chair by Jamie’s left foot..