I heard she had some hot shoes, I heard she had all styles,
And so I snuck into her house to sniff them for awhile
And there she was, this Mistress who shrunk me down to size,
Crushing me softly with her shoes…

The Incredible Shrinking Fantasy

You know how it goes when you sneak into the house of a woman who has potions from the French Quarter. A woman who shrinks men to two inches. So went a very fun Giantess call with a boy who had a foot fetish and a shrinking fantasy. I imagined as part of his punishment, stuffing him down into my stiletto heeled boot. He would crawl like a bug down to the instep of the boot, savoring both the boot and foot at the same time. I try to tread lightly so as not to squash the two inch man. The fun thing about this fantasy is the stomping and threatening along with the grand finale.

The Captive Slave’s New Hearing

Stroker boys are still needed. As I gather up the new boys, I find I still have room for more. Captivity slave is not included. It is not allowed to stroke as it is in a chastity cage. When out on parole, it stroked illicitly during moments away from the cage. These infractions are still being atoned for . It recited it’s mantra’s during moments of reflection, cleaned the rooms, slept with leather hood in it’s solitary confinement closet, has eaten it’s gruel, and gets ready for it’s new hearing on whether or not it gets to cum, or gets milked. I’m sure all know what will come of this.

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