When the blur of painful motion finally halted and you were able to once again open your eyes, you were once again graced with the incredible sight of the wrinkled sole of Mallory’s enormous foot just inches in front of you.
Looking to the side out from under your humiliating shoe prison, you saw countless identical glass high heels covering the floor. The various gigantic powerful feet occupying those shoes almost all lorded over the miserable looking tinies trapped beneath them.
One pair of feet began approaching your owner’s. A thin beautiful Hispanic girl with perfect French tips. You could hear the pitiful squeaks of the pudgy tiny strapped to her heel with each step of her right foot. You were so incredibly turned on right now that you instinctively tried to reach for your rock hard cock, but of course to your dismay you were still tightly bound in place.
Your attention was fully occupied as the girl stopped in front of Mallory. She immediately slipped off her heels, and began absentmindedly playing with her now empty shoe by grabbing the tiny-bound heel between her big and second toe and lightly shaking her beautiful foot.
“MALS!!” She screeched. “I can’t believe you got such a cute one!! This little chubb-o was in a bargain bin. Probably not even gonna be strong enough to last through the night. But honestly even this little one is probably luckier than us having to wear these damn things! These shoes are killer on my feet!! Damn it!! I just wanna go back to my dorm and play video games..”
The girl feigned a pathetic face hoping to get some sympathy points from her friend so she’d cover for her leaving the event early.
“Haha hey Jill!!” Mallory said brightly. “Yeah I got this little cutie just this morning! Also hurry up and put your shoes back on! We’re at least hitting the dance floor for 2 hours before I let you go anywhere!!”
“Awwww…”
You watched Jill’s giant toes slowly massage themselves by rubbing the miserable looking tiny between them one by one. You wished so badly to be him!! Mallory’s perfect colossal toes were so close, yet so far out of your reach. Eventually, the Latina’s long smooth soles returned to their place in her shoe. No sooner had she re-tinged the straps thank you again felt a painful lurch signaling you goddess owner casually walking towards the dance floor, which was sure to be a hellish landscape for all of the tinies being jerked about wildly beneath their drunken owners’ feet.
“So Mals…” Jill started in a hushed voice, “Does this one know yet that you’re going to… we’ll, you know…” she made an exaggerated gulping motion.
Mallory looked down at her foot, fully obscuring the pitiful bug beneath it, and smirked.
“Why should I have to tell my food I’m going to eat it?” She said quietly. “Besides I don’t want this one to lose all hope yet. I’m pretty sure this one actually likes my feet! He basically jumped at the chance to be under them tonight. I might be able to get some good foot worship from this one before eating it! I’m fact I’m planning on taking it on my morning run tomorrow to get it fully broken in.”
Oblivious to this horrifying conversation, you tried to block out the jolts of pain as your gigantic friend made her way towards the crowded dance floor, seemingly oblivious to your humiliating plight underfoot.
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