Eddy was thinking that this had to be the most vivid dream he ever had. The imagery was so crystal clear and the smell seemed much stronger than anything sense memory should ever be able to reproduce but this couldn’t be real.

   He pinched his arm as hard as he could but nothing changed. “You’re not dreaming worm. I assure you this is real. Here, I’ll show you.” Said Megan rising to a standing position.

   Eddy couldn’t believe how fast she moved. From his perspective, just the simple act of standing up looked as if a house suddenly shot up to the size of a skyscraper in under a second. The physics of something that big moving that fast seemed impossible.

   Then her mini-van sized foot appeared over the opening eclipsing her smiling face from view and he finally realized where he was. As her foot lowered into her boot she said “I would get to the toe section if I were you. You’re pretty durable like this but I’m not sure if you could take my full weight.”

   Eddy wasn’t worried. This was the part of the dream where he always woke up disappointed, desperately wishing that just once he could he could feel her soft warm sole make contact with his body. Then her big toe hit him in the face and knocked him down. There was just enough light to see her toes pass over him. ‘Why am I not waking up?’ he thought. Then his whole environment tilted up and he slid toward the heel of her foot. Megan had lifted up her foot and grabbed her boot by the rim with both hands to pull it the rest of the way on. Then with a slight pop her heel hit the insole.

   Eddy’s body was pinned in place, he couldn’t move an inch yet he felt movement. The blood started to rush to his head as if he were being suspended upside down. Then he felt it, the weight of Megan’s perfect foot pressing down on him, the thing he desired more than anything else in the world was finally happening. For a split second it was the greatest thing he had ever felt, her warm soft skin conformed around his body like a giant hug. The problem was that the weight of her perfect foot didn’t stop pressing down on him, in fact it just kept getting heavier and heavier. He was in agony, all of his bones felt like they were at their breaking point, his muscles burned from trying to hold up the massive sole as it crushed him into the insole. Then it stopped, it didn’t relent but didn’t press any harder either.

   “Wow, you’re a brave little thing aren’t you.” said Megan. “I thought for sure you would want to be under my toes where you had a little room but you know what? You actually feel pretty good under my sole. It is going to make your first job way more difficult though.”

   Finally Eddy’s mind caught up with reality. This was in fact real. Suddenly his arousal turned to fear and he realized that the idea of being stepped on was very different from actually being stepped on. It was like the difference between dreaming of being the WWE champion and actually getting punched it the face by the big show.

   The weight smashing down on Eddy suddenly doubled and he started to involuntarily spasm. “Oh my God, don’t be such a pussy.” Teased Megan’s muffled yet booming voice from on high. “All I did was cross my leg over. I mean what are you going to do when I’m walking on you?” He couldn’t believe that it hurt this bad and she hadn’t even stood up yet.

   “OK slave, listen up!” said Megan sternly. “Since this is the first week of your summer vacation, I’ve decided that your punishment for being a sick little pervert is that you’re going to spend the whole summer living out all of your sick little fantasies as my tiny slave, well almost all of them. That being my dildo thing is not happening, I mean seriously, I’m your Mom you freak. Hey can you hear me down there? Lick my foot if you can hear me slave.” Eddy licked her foot and it was the most disgusting thing he had ever tasted. “Good. Now lets go over the rules shall we. First of all you will have no time for yourself, not 1 second. Every moment of your existence will be dedicated to serving me. You will only speak when spoken to and you will always refer to me as Goddess Megan. You will be under my feet at all times unless I give you something else to do. You will kiss my foot every second that you’re under it.” Megan paused her edict and applied more pressure on Eddy until he got the hint and started to kiss her foot. “Good slave. You will not be getting any human food because you’re not human anymore are you, you’re just a pathetic little worm that lives under my foot and as such the only thing you will be allowed to eat or drink is my foot sweat, so you’d better get used to the taste quick because I don’t want to see you gagging or coughing. I want you to act like my foot sweat is the greatest thing you’ve ever tasted.” Megan went on “You’re not allowed to beg me for anything for yourself. The only begging I want to hear from you is begging me to step on you. Lick my foot if you understand me slave.” He licked.

   “Good. Now, there will be more rules as I think of them but for now I think you should get busy with you first slave task.” With that Megan put her feet up on the bed and scootched so that her back was resting on her headboard and said. “I’m going to read my book for a while and you’re going to lick all the sweat and crud from between my toes. I bet you wish you’d gone to the toe section now don’t you. And just so you know, if my toes aren’t spotless when I take this boot off, we’re going to try out some of those punishments you came up with in your stories and I have to admit, I’m really curious about what your little tongue will feel like on my ass when I use it for toilet paper.”

   Eddy slowly squirmed his way up the insole of Megan’s boot to get to her toes but she kept flexing her toes back, pinning him against the sticky fabric with the ball of her foot to slow him down. The closer he got to her toes the worse the smell was. When he finally made it took all his willpower to keep from throwing up. It was the moment of truth, his first taste of Megan’s toe-jam and it was way worse than he had anticipated. Try to imagine taking a fist sized ball of drier lint, keeping it under an armpit with no deodorant for a five mile jog in 90 degree weather, then rolling it around in the dirt while its still wet and then trying to swallow it and you’d be half way to how bad it tasted.

   Eddy had barely finished cleaning her second toe when Megan pulled off her boot to inspect his work.

   “That’s just pathetic slave.” Scolded Megan. “You had better do a better job on my other foot or I might just put your little hear under my boot heel and grind it into paste.” She said dropping him into her other boot.

   Maybe it was the way she tilted her boot to shove her foot in on top of him but Eddy found himself under Megan’s arch again. When she felt where he was she said “Wow, the sole again huh? You are a glutton for punishment aren’t you.”

   Eddy waited for her foot to come off of the floor so he could begin his trek to her toes but instead of leaning back on her bed again she got up. The pressure on him was 1000 times worse then anything he had felt up to this point. Then he felt the momentum of her foot rising straight up very fast and come down even faster with the force of an asteroid falling from space. SLAM SLAM SLAM one right after the other in rapid succession. She was stomping on him. He was positive that if he was under the ball of her foot or her heel instead of her arch, he would have been killed for sure. Then Megan said “I don’t feel any liking slave.” In a sing song voice. He started licking her foot but he was completely immobilized and unless she sat down there was no way for him to get to her toes to clean them.

   Then Eddy felt forward momentum, then weightlessness followed by Megan’s full weight smashing down on him. He licked her foot harder but it happened again anyway and again and again and then he realized that she wasn’t stomping on him, she was just walking.

   With each step she took the weight crushing down on his face seemed to be getting worse, then his back stated to bend un-naturally. Every time she took a step he slid further and further down the slope of her insole until his face was right under the ball of her foot and unfortunately for him she would barely take another step for the next hour as she stood in the kitchen cooking her dinner, then eating it and then doing her dishes.

   Megan felt Eddy’s little head under the ball of her foot and was surprised to find how good it felt. It was like a thumb massaging her sole in exactly the right spot.

   “You know slave, you may be a pathetic little freaky loser, with these sick fantasies of yours, but I think you might be on to something here.” She said enthusiastically. “You feel amazing down there and your little tongue is so soothing. And hey, now we know you can take my full weight don’t we. In fact, lets call this my preferred position for you under my foot from now on.” Eddy couldn’t believe how bad his luck was, he was going to be under her foot for the next 3 months and not under her arch or her toes but with his face being crushed under the part of her foot that supported most of her weight.

   Eventually Megan went back to her bedroom and took her boot off and dumped Eddy out onto the floor at her feet. Having his face stuck under the ball of her foot, he hadn’t even started to lick her toes and he knew there would be hell to pay.

   “Uh oh, someone didn’t do their job very well. You know what that means. Punishment time.” Sang Megan with a huge smile on her face.

   Eddy was laying on his back, looking up at his beautiful Goddess towering over him and for the first time since he knew he wasn’t dreaming he started to feel turned on. It didn’t last though, Megan put her bare foot on top of him leaving only his head exposed.

   “Now I want you to kiss my toe slave and beg me to stomp on you.” Ordered Megan.

   “Please stomp on me Goddess Megan.” Begged Eddy.

   “And why do you want me to stomp on you slave?” asked Megan.

   Eddy knew what she wanted to hear and was to terrified not to comply. “Because I failed to do my job cleaning your beautiful toes and I deserve it.” Cried Eddy.

   “Well, since you begged so nicely.” Said Megan as her foot lifted off of Eddy only to slam back down on him heel first. Then she started to grind him into the floor under her heel. This went on for about 5 minutes and Eddy was glad for the soft carpet under him. Even if he was getting rug burn he thought it would be better than the same treatment on wood or tile.

   By the time she was done, the sticky sweat from her boot on both her foot and Eddy had formed a kind of glue and he was stuck to the bottom of her heel.

   She turned her foot up and looked at him and said “You look so ridiculous all sprawled out and plastered to my heel. This is actually perfect for what I have planned next.”

   With that she slammed her foot back down, further smashing Eddy into the bottom of her heel. She went to her dresser and started to open her sock drawer but thought of a better idea. Instead she went to her gym bag and pulled out a pair of unwashed ankle socks from her last trip to the gym. Then she sat on the edge of her bed and pulled it over her foot and Eddy.

   “OK slave, I’m going to bed but you’re going to stay up and kiss my heel all night, you know, to make sure I have nice dreams, just like in your stories.” Said Megan, getting under her covers. “I mean you could pass out if you want to but if you’re not kissing my heel when I wake up I might forget that your down there and you could wind up stuck under my heel in my running shoe when I go for my morning jog. I’m just sayin. Well goodnight slave boy.”

Megan rolled over and turned out the light and as she lay there in her bed she thought about her day and how cruel she was to her tiny Stepson and more importantly, she thought about how happy it made her.