Ivory Soles - Shrunken Slaves Sweaty Feet Punishment

Ivory Soles - Shrunken Slaves Sweaty Feet Punishment

As Ivory's shrunken slave entered her room, he gasped in awe at the sight of her new pair of slippers. They were a beautiful shade of ivory, matching her flawless feet perfectly. His heart sank, though, as he saw the insoles were already stained with sweat. He knew that meant he would have to get used to the smell and the taste of his Mistress's sweaty feet. Ivory looked down at her tiny servant and smiled. She loved the way he worshipped her feet, even if it made him uncomfortable. "Well, well," she said, "it seems my little slave has already managed to make these slippers stinky. You better get to work cleaning them." The shrunken man knelt down before her, his head bowed in submission. He lifted one of her feet and pressed it against his face, breathing in the sweet, musky scent of her sweaty soles. "My apologies, Mistress," he whispered, "I will make sure to keep your feet clean from now on." Ivory chuckled and ran her fingers through his hair. "Oh, don't worry about it, slave," she said, "I know how much you love my sweaty feet. Now, let's get these slippers nice and clean, shall we?" For hours, the shrunken man worked tirelessly to clean Ivory's slippers, using his tongue to lick away every bit of dirt and sweat. He savored the taste of his Mistress's feet, knowing it was a privilege few were granted. When the task was finally complete, Ivory inspected his work and smiled. "Very good, slave," she said, "now, let's see if you've learned your lesson." With that, she pulled out a pair of shears and snipped off the bottom of her new slippers. She then pushed her tiny servant's head into the opening, forcing him to sit inside. "This is where you'll be spending the next few weeks," she said, "to remind you of just how much you love my sweaty feet." And so, the shrunken slave sat in his Mistress's new slippers, surrounded by the scent of her sweat. He knew this was just the beginning of his punishment, but he also knew that it was a small price to pay for the privilege of serving Ivory and her magnificent feet.