When I married your step-mom, I told her that I was concerned about you. How I feared you might grow up to be a real big bitch, just like your step-dad. I told her I'd do anything I could to help you not grow up like that loser, and be a real man. As time went on, I could see how his genetics were strong and I would have to resort to drastic measures to teach you...

I felt you were taking your size for granted. Sure you were big and strong, but you were such a weak pussy. The only way I could ever see you appreciating your size was to take it away!

And I did just that. So ...

When I married your step-mom, I told her that I was concerned about you. How I feared you might grow up to be a real big bitch, just like your step-dad. I told her I'd do anything I could to help you not grow up like that loser, and be a real man. As time went on, I could see how his genetics were strong and I would have to resort to drastic measures to teach you...

I felt you were taking your size for granted. Sure you were big and strong, but you were such a weak pussy. The only way I could ever see you appreciating your size was to take it away!

And I did just that. So your step-mother and I had a talk, and I convinced her that this would be the only thing that might work... after a while, she allowed me to give it a shot. I shrunk you down to a minuscule size, and gave you an ultimatum. Appreciate what you have, or I'll take it all away.

Permanently.

And since you are so much smaller than me, I had you exactly where I wanted you. Looking up at my huge feet. You are just so tiny! I'd been working all day, and had worked up quite a sweat. I could see the scared look in your eyes, checking out my dirty socks... and then I began to take one off, and shove it in your puny face. I sternly yell at you to lick them clean, and inform you that my tow jam and sweat was your supper!

Soon, I remove my other sock and that foot was even smellier than the first! Your puny little ass cringed at the scent, but you were already covered in my foot funk! I reminded you that this was out of love, and should be a lesson in appreciation of all things things I have done for you. The least you could do would be worship my gross feet. I'm hoping this lesson would stick with you.

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