Lies, part 2 (Patreon)

Second part to my expanded story

[part 2]

This time, Irene pressed harder on the naked body. She was well aware that the tiny girl was basically immune to blunt trauma now that she was tiny, but Amy had no idea. Irene heard tiny squeals of pure terror coming from under her shoe, and she savored the fear of the disrespectful young woman that was now fearing for her life. She could feel her struggles, but since she had her thick shoe on, her perception was limited. She probably gave in too much to her excitement, and put her whole weight on the tiny.  "Oh no" She thought when she felt her stop moving. She knew that she couldn't have killed her, yet, she couldn't help but fear that she'd already broken her new toy.

She let out a sigh of relief when she took her foot away from Amy's body and she seemed to be breathing. She didn't look like she had anything out of place, but she had passed out, most likely from a combination of intense fear and pain. Irene picked up the battered body, dusted it distractly with her other hand, and decided to put her into her glasses case. 

Amy woke up from a difficult slumber, unsure on her whereabouts. For a few, beautiful seconds, she thought she had just woken up from a night of sleep after a pub crawl. After all, all the signs were there. She had a terrible migraine, and her body ached all over. But then something didn't add up. Why was she naked? And most of all, where the hell was she? Her close surroundings reminded her of a tanning lamp, but when she knocked on the surface enclosing her she could feel that she was wrong. The material felt different, and most of all, she could feel that she was moving. Then where the hell was she? The moment she realized what had happened before she had passed out, she let out an ear piercing scream of horror, that coincidentally helped ms L noticing that her prey was finally awake.

Her prison now moved much faster than before, like it had been lifted in the air at a frightening speed. When ms L opened it, Amy's eyes took a few seconds to adjust to the light and register her impossibly sized surroundings. She was definitely in a car, which explained why she felt movement all around herself. But the worst thing was the sick smile on her teacher's face, the smile of somebody who's in complete control. She wanted to beg again, she wanted to scream for help, but ms L stopped her before she could open her mouth. "Relax, missy. We're going to my house. I'm sure it's not as fancy as yours, but hey, at least you're going to find it quite roomy". She closed the case containing the tiny girl with a silly smile on her face.

Amy lost track of time. She knew they had arrived at the woman's home, and that she was taking her sweet time to free her, but she had no idea how long she'd spent in the glass case. She knocked on it, screamed for a while, but it was very likely that ms L lived on her own. After a painfully long time, she heard the loud footsteps of the woman that was still wearing her loud clogs, and finally her makeshift cage opened. "Sorry, missy. I had to fix lunch. Luckily for you your body works differently now. The good news is that you won't need any food or water" Amy heard her in shock. She couldn't believe her teacher's words. "The bad news is that you'll eat and drink anything i'll give it to you" the woman added with a wicked smile. Amy could not even think of what she meant, and shivered at the thought. "Ms L, please... I have to go home" Amy tried to move her to pity. "Oh please, enough with the formalities" ms L laughed. "Just call me Goddess from now on". She was still snickering at her silly joke when she picked the scared woman in her hand and walked to her couch. She put her on the coffee table in front of her, and removed her left shoe with her hand. Amy could actually hear a faint pop as the foot detached from the insole. It had been a hard day, and the woman had apparently sweated profusely.

"So, you may have noticed that i had not removed my shoes yet, despise being in my own house" Amy was barely listening to her. She was in the middle of a panic attack, and kept looking around for a way to escape. "I usually like to walk barefooted here, but i wanted to give you a treat for your fist day". She removed her other shoe, and placed both feet on the table where Amy was. She immediately backed away from sheer disgust, but she could not help but notice that those feet that were bigger than she was were actually glistening with the natural light. "Now be a good pet and kiss them for me" Irene said while wiggling her toes. It was literally the last thing that Amy wanted to do, but she had already experienced being crushed by the cruel woman. Who knew what else she was capable of doing. She slowly approached the gigantic feet in front of her, looking for a way to make her experience less horrible. She turned around the left one while ms L looked at her with growing interest, and when she reached the ankle, she bent forward and placed a tiny peck on the less sweaty part. It was no doubt the most humiliating experience of her whole life, but she was acting on pure, instinctual self preservation. The fact that ms L laughed at her effort, made her sink even lower.

"Nice try, missy, but i want you to kiss the bottom". Amy couldn't believe those words. The giantess wasn't apparently done humiliating her. "But ms L!..." - "Goddess" the woman corrected her. "Goddess..." she had to swallow hard after pronouncing that humiliating word "They are so sweaty and..." This seemed to instantly anger the woman. "What?" she seemed to be playng a part rather than being actually angry, but it was equally terrifying. "Are you refusing to obey your goddess?" She slammed her heel close to the frightened girl, exposing her to an earthquake. "AND you're disrespecting her feet?" She picked up Amy in her hand and brought her to her face. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" the desperate tiny cried "As usual, it's too late." ms L didn't seem to be moved by her pathetic show. "From now on, my feet are all you're going to see" she said, and while still holding her in her hand, she slammed her under the sole of her raised foot. The poor tiny was dragged under the filthy surface, absorbing sweat and dirt on her naked body. She could feel her hair actually becoming wet, and her skin being scratched by particles of dust. Her screams of pain didn't help in any way. Ms L was extremely careful in letting her explore every crevice of her foot, including the spacing between her toes. When Amy thought it was over, Irene repeated the same procedure on her other foot, and to add the cherry on top, she pressed the distraught girl between her soles and rolled her like a stress ball for a few minutes. 

While sandwitched between her teacher's feet, Amy could only curse herself for choosing to anger a woman who had such power within her. But how could she ever imagine that disrespecting her would lead to this? Toes as big as a beach ball were engulfing her diminutive figure, leaving traces of dirt wherever they passed. She felt as if her body was made of rubber, the only difference was that she could feel everything that was happening to her, and it hurt like hell. "STOP! PLEASE, STOP!" She cried, but her pleas fell on dead ears. She was rescued by ms L.'s phone. The horrible woman seemed to loosen her grip on the battered body, and looked at her display. "Oooh" she said in surprise. "This will be interesting." She let Amy fall on the table, and answered the call. "Hi madam, to what i owe this call?".

Amy tried to stand back on her feet, and watched as her captress nonchalantly talked to her phone like she wasn't even there. "What do you mean she hasn't come home?" The enormous woman feigned surprise, while a horrified expression took shape on Amy's face "Yes, she was the last to leave my class, and i haven't seen her since." Amy now had no doubt. It was her mom on the phone. "MOOOOOOM" She screamed as loud as she could. Ms L's looked at her, disgusted by her sight, and flicked her with her index finger. Not only this caused an immense pain to the poor shrunken girl, it sent her flying back on the coffee table. Irene then picked her up in her hand while speaking on the phone without a care in the world, and threw her on the ground by her feet. It hurt like hell, but Amy was determined to be noticed "MOOOOOM! I'M HER-" her scream was muffled by ms L's bare foot that crashed on top of her, pinning her to the ground at full weight. Amy couldn't scream or even breathe, and she could barely hear what the woman said on the phone. It took a few minutes before Irene let go a bit of pressure, and she finally caught her breath, just to hear her say "I'm sure she's fine. Oh, and i'll need to talk to you about her behavior, so let me know when you have a moment to meet me." 

She closed the conversation and looked back at a distraught Amy. "The next time you do something like that i'll flush you down the toilet. Do you understand?" Amy shivered at the thought, and did the only thing she could. She nodded. "Good girl." Irene said while putting her on the table again. Her bare feet followed almost immediately. "Now make yourself useful, and lick my feet. Trust me, you don't want me to get bored with you".