You struggle for air under Christine's massive foot. With all your might you push and twist against her unmoving sole. Your attempts were crushed as the force atop you multiplied, completely pinning you.
"Feeling uncomfortable?", she chuckled. "You should know your struggling makes for an even better massage than before. I might START with that next time."
With that the force over you is lifted, and air rushes into your lungs. The teen giantess stands over you, hands on her hips. "You need to learn your place little guy. I know just the thing."
Christine walks away with urgency. You get the feeling she's going to make life a living hell. Who knows what form of humiliation, degradation or torment she's about to subject you to.
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