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Tomiko's Fetish Store - SHRUNKEN PEOPLE SITTER - WMV

Tomiko's Fetish Store - SHRUNKEN PEOPLE SITTER - WMV Tomiko is a sitter for a shrunken stepson of some people.  she is up to no good because she intends on using him as a foot worship toy.   the poor tiny man is tomiko's...

Tomiko's Fetish Store  - SHRUNKEN PEOPLE SITTER - WMV
Tomiko's Fetish Store - SHRUNKEN PEOPLE SITTER - WMV

Tomiko's Fetish Store - SHRUNKEN PEOPLE SITTER - WMV

Tomiko, a mature brunette with captivating Asian features, has always been fascinated by unusual fetishes. As the proprietor of her own fetish store, she has catered to a variety of clients over the years, but none quite as intriguing as the recent request for a shrunken person sitter. The client's specifications were simple: they needed someone to take care of their tiny, shrunk husband while they were away on business; someone who could not only keep him safe but also indulge his unique foot fetish. Tomiko eagerly accepted the challenge, knowing this would be an experience unlike any other. Upon arrival at the client's home, she found the shrunken man hidden away in a tiny hamster cage. She grinned devilishly, already imagining the ways she could manipulate him into becoming her own personal foot slave. The morning sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over her bare feet as she knelt down to address the tiny figure inside the cage. "Hello there, little one," she cooed, her voice dripping with sweetness despite her sinister intentions. "I'm Tomiko, your new sitter." The shrunken man hesitated at first, his eyes widening in fear at the sight of his enormous captor. But Tomiko quickly won him over with a gentle caress of her toe against the cage bars. His eyes grew soft, filled with an unspoken desire. "That's a good boy," she purred, watching as he leaned closer to get a better look at her feet. "Now, I know you have a thing for feet, don't you?" As the days passed, Tomiko became more confident in her role as the shrunken man's caretaker. She noticed how his attention never wavered from her feet, how he would eagerly crawl across the floor just to be nearer to her soles. Using this knowledge, she began to tease him more openly, dangling a pair of her old panties in front of him and watching as he tried to reach them with his tiny hands. Whenever he did, she would reward him with a gentle stroke of her foot against the cage bars, his tiny body shuddering in pleasure. One day, she decided to take things a step further. She removed her sandals and slippers, revealing her soft, warm soles to the shrunken man. His eyes widened in awe as she slowly lifted her feet towards the cage bars, giving him an opportunity to worship at her feet. He eagerly climbed up her leg, his tiny body shaking as he pressed himself against her skin. She could feel his warm breath on her toes, sending shivers down her spine. Tomiko moaned softly, the sensation of his worship overwhelming her senses. She dropped to her knees, giving him better access to her feet as he began to lick and suckle at her toes. She couldn't believe how good it felt, knowing that this tiny man was completely under her control. She rotated her feet, giving him access to every inch of her soles, savoring the way he worshipped them so diligently. As the weeks passed, their relationship grew deeper. The shrunken man became more intimate with his role as Tomiko's personal foot slave, even begging her for more attention. She would often find him curled up against her feet, sleeping peacefully like a contented kitten. She knew then that she had truly found her niche as a sitter for the unique and the perverse, where her own fetishes could run wild with no judgement. In the end, when the client returned home, they were shocked to find their shrunken husband not only safe but also completely transformed by his time with Tomiko. He had lost himself in his devotion to her feet, completely submissive to her every whim. They paid her handsomely, grateful for the experience their husband had gone through, but also slightly worried about his newfound obsession. Tomiko, however, could not be more satisfied. She had found her newest euphoria, knowing that there would always be someone out there looking for someone like her - someone who could take care of their shrunken loved ones while indulging their darkest desires. With a smile on her face, she packed up her things and returned home, already planning her next adventure in the world of fetish and foot worship.

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