Sxysolesofv - Shrunken Man Gets Fired Then Lives Under Giantess's Feet

Sxysolesofv - Shrunken Man Gets Fired Then Lives Under Giantess's Feet

Sxysolesofv - Shrunken Man Gets Fired Then Lives Under Giantess's Feet
The moment the bosses put me in charge of releasing the extra weight from the company, i knew exactly who my first target would be. you're not an underachiever, so of course i had to take measures into my own hands to ensure you'd make it on the chopping block. remember that time you told me my feet were so big, there's no way any man would want me? now look at how big they are!

As i sat in my plush office, i couldn't help but smile as i looked out over the cubicles. It was time. My giantess feet, clad in comfortable but sexy pumps, tapped impatiently on the hardwood floor as i waited for the perfect moment to spring my trap. I could hardly contain my excitement at the thought of wielding so much power and watching my plan unfold before me.
Years of working alongside this man had made me dislike him intensely, and the thought of him experiencing my brand of retribution was...satisfying. Of course, I knew it wasn't entirely legal, but who would suspect a high-ranking executive of such shady dealings? Besides, he had it coming.
I pressed a button on my desk, and the sound of a woman's shrill voice filled the air. "You're fired!" I bellowed, my voice echoing through the halls. Glancing up, I saw his shocked face peering back at me from beneath my desk. Oh, this is going to be good!
With practiced ease, I reached down and plucked him from his cubicle, taking care not to crush him under my massive, size 13 feet. I smiled as he let out a high pitched yelp, his tiny eyes widening in terror. "You know what they say," I said, smirking down at him, "the bigger they are, the harder they fall. And boy, are you going to fall hard."
I picked him up by the shirt and held him close, inhaling deeply the scent of fear emanating from his pores. "Don't worry, though. I won't let you suffer too much. In fact," I added, lowering him to the floor and placing one of my massive, soft feet on his chest, "I have just the plan to make sure you'll be living under my feet for years to come."
I could see the confusion and terror in his eyes as he looked up at me, his gaze locking onto my bulging foot before slowly traveling back up my body. His breaths came quick and shallow as he struggled to understand what was happening to him. Little did he know that he was about to become my personal foot slave, living out his days worshiping my feet and pleasing me in ways he never thought possible.
With a sinister grin, I leaned in close, my breath tickling his ear. "Just remember this moment, when you're kneeling at my feet every night, begging for my attention," I whispered menacingly. "This is the moment your life changed forever." And with that, I walked away, leaving him trembling on the floor, his tiny body shaking as he tried to comprehend what was happening.