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WORSHIP GIANT GIRLS – Micro slave under the giant feet of doll Alisa
WORSHIP GIANT GIRLS – Micro slave under the giant feet of doll Alisa
Micro slave lay down on cold hard floor, his heart pounding with anticipation as he looked up at the towering giantess doll standing before him. Dressed in a skimpy bikini, the doll’s ample curves dominated the room, casting long shadows that danced across the tiny man’s body. The doll raised her right foot, slowly bringing it down towards the man’s face.
A Night of Submission
With a loud thud, the giantess’s foot landed squarely on the micro slave’s chest, pressing him into the floor. He gasped for air, his tiny lungs struggling against the pressure. The doll leaned down, her meaty paw wrapping around his head as she trapped him beneath her massive feet.
She began to wiggle her toes, massaging his face as she whispered into his ear. “Tonight, you will worship at my feet. You will kiss and caress my soles, my heels, and my arches. You will learn what it means to truly serve a giantess.”
Initial Resistance
Despite the overwhelming sensation of her feet against his face, the micro slave found a small piece of defiance within himself. With all his might, he pushed against her foot, trying to escape her grasp. The doll laughed, her deep throaty chuckle echoing throughout the room.
“Resisting already, micro slave?” she said, her voice booming over him. “You are weak. Pathetic. But soon, you will learn to love your place at my feet.”
As she spoke, the giantess reached down with her free hand, grabbing a small bottle of lotion from the floor. With a slick motion, she coated her foot in the substance, ensuring that every inch of her skin was covered in a slippery sheen.
Submission
Feeling the coolness of the lotion against his face, the micro slave let out a soft moan. It was the first sign of submission, and the giantess noticed it. She smiled down at him, her lips curling into a menacing grin.
“Good boy,” she purred, giving his head a gentle squeeze. “Now lie still and enjoy what I’m about to do to you.”
And with that, the giantess began to move her foot, dragging it up and down over the micro slave’s body. Every so often, she would shift her weight, pressing her entire foot down on him, holding him in place as she commanded.
The First Taste
As the giantess’s foot continued its slow, methodical dance, the micro slave began to feel a strange sensation building within him. It was an odd mix of pleasure and pain, like nothing he had ever experienced before. Despite his initial resistance, he found himself growing more aroused with each passing moment.
Finally, the giantess lifted her foot from his body, leaving him gasping for air once again. She lowered herself down onto a nearby chair, crossing her colossal legs and revealing her perfect, untouched soles to him.
The First Kiss
His heart pounding in his chest, the micro slave crawled over to the giantess’s feet. With trembling hands, he reached out and pressed his lips against the soft, supple skin of her sole. He could feel her warmth radiating through his lips, sending shivers down his spine.
The giantess let out a satisfied moan, her toes curling in pleasure. “That’s it, micro slave,” she purred. “Give your mistress the worship she deserves.”
From that moment on, the micro slave was lost in a world of giantess worship. He kissed and caressed every inch of the doll’s feet, pouring his heart and soul into each and every touch. As the night went on, he found himself falling deeper and deeper under the spell of his new mistress, the giantess doll Alisa.
