Goddessmimifeet - We Shrunk Our Roommate!

Goddessmimifeet - We Shrunk Our Roommate!

Goddessmimifeet - We Shrunk Our Roommate!

Goddessmimifeet - We Shrunk Our Roommate!

Sunny soles and I have been living together for a while now, and there's one thing we can't stand - our leeching, freeloading roommate. He's constantly complaining about how much he owes or how we should share the bills when all he does is sit around the house, staring at our feet all day!

One day, I'd finally had enough of his mooching. As I was cleaning the house, an idea popped into my head. Why don't we just shrink him into a tiny man? We could humiliate him for being such a waste of space while making him work off his debt by eating our feet! The thought alone sent shivers down my spine in anticipation.

I managed to convince Sunny, and we got started right away. First, we shrunk him down to about six inches tall, which was already humiliating enough for him. Then, we made him crawl around on the floor like a bug, telling him that he's now at our level and needs to start showing some respect. It felt so good to have complete control over him, our little pet.

Next, we decided it was time for him to earn his keep. We put a small basket of chips in front of him and told him that it was time for his first meal as a tiny man. But there was a catch - he had to eat it all off our feet! Our roommate, who used to be so disrespectful about our feet, was now forced to worship them as he cleaned them with his tiny, trembling hands before reluctantly taking tiny bites from our soles. It was the most satisfying sight we had ever seen!

Throughout the day, we continued to make him earn his keep by doing chores around the house. We would give him a task and then reward him with a taste of our divine feet when he completed it. And as time went on, our humiliation of him only grew more intense. We would rub our feet against him, making him shudder with pleasure and discomfort at the same time. We would step on him, crushing him beneath our weight, just to see the look of fear and excitement in his eyes.

As the day wore on, we decided that our little pet had earned himself a treat. We told him to crawl over to the coffee table where we had set up an elaborate foot bath for him. Filled with bath salts and soft, warm water, our roommate eagerly climbed in and started massaging our feet. The feeling was indescribable - having this tiny man worship our feet like they were gods was an incredible power trip. We moaned in pleasure as he pushed our feet deeper into the water and gently massaged them, all while promising more foot worship and devotion in return.

By the end of the day, we were both exhausted from all the excitement - but in the best way possible. As we lay in bed that night, we couldn't help but marvel at how amazing our new arrangement was. Our leeching roommate was now our loyal foot slave, determined to do anything to please us and remain at our feet. And us? We were living vicariously through him, enjoying the power and control that we had over this humble, tiny man.

As we drifted off to sleep, I couldn't help but think about all the possibilities that lay ahead. What other ways could we humiliate him? How far could we push him before he broke? The answer was simple - there was no limit to our imagination, and we could not wait to explore every inch of our newfound dominance over him.