Fetish Machine Femme - Teacher Shrunken by Student for Ass and Foot Domination

Fetish Machine Femme - Teacher Shrunken by Student for Ass and Foot Domination

As the Fetish Machine Femme, I couldn't resist the chance to take revenge on my teacher. I knew exactly what he deserved for his constant condescension and belittlement towards me. With a smile, I activated the machine and watched as it began to shrink his body down to an incredibly tiny size. Naked and trembling, he stood before the classroom full of students who couldn't help but gasp in shock at their once towering teacher now reduced to a mere few inches tall. I approached him, my towering figure dwarfing his pathetic form. With a cruel smile, I bent down and picked him up, cradling him in one hand like a helpless doll. I led him over to my desk where I had prepared a special transparent chair for him. With a flick of my finger, I waved my hand over it, causing it to glow and become visible to the class. Laughing wickedly, I placed my tiny captive on the chair and watched as he struggled to maintain his balance. His legs were trembling, and every time he tried to stand up straight, he would wobble back down into the seat. As I began my lecture, I couldn't help but stare down at my captive teacher. His face was contorted in pain and humiliation, and I couldn't help but feel a rush of power surge through my veins. I knew that he was completely at my mercy, and I intended to make him suffer for every moment of it. Throughout the class, I would pause to give him verbal humiliation, calling him pathetic and insignificant. I would then step on him, using my tall frame to completely crush him beneath my shoes. The sound of his bones breaking under my weight sent shivers of excitement down my spine. Finally, the class ended. I walked over to my desk, scooped up my tiny teacher, and placed him in front of my feet. With a smirk, I told the class to take a good look at their pathetic teacher, reduced to nothing more than a plaything for me. And as I wiggled my toes in front of his face, allowing him to smell my sweaty socks, I knew that I had truly defeated him.