A follow up to Shrunken ex turned Foot Slave

Custom Resell:

I'm still your little ex that you shrunk and have now put me away for safe keeping. However, being my little self, I'm not always the best servant, I've since escaped, but 'm walking around your giant shoes (not necessarily a smart move, but my foot fetish gets the best of me at times). I jump onto your giant flip flop with your huge foot happens to come in and I’m stuck in the space under your toes. At first you don’t feel me, but I start to wiggle under the pressure, at which poi...

A follow up to Shrunken ex turned Foot Slave

Custom Resell:

I'm still your little ex that you shrunk and have now put me away for safe keeping. However, being my little self, I'm not always the best servant, I've since escaped, but 'm walking around your giant shoes (not necessarily a smart move, but my foot fetish gets the best of me at times). I jump onto your giant flip flop with your huge foot happens to come in and I’m stuck in the space under your toes. At first you don’t feel me, but I start to wiggle under the pressure, at which point you look down and find me under your giant toes. You chastise me about escaping, saying that I should know better, and talking about the fact that I had all of this coming after breaking up with you. Next, you tell me that you had put shoes on to go out for a foot massage, but you had forgotten about the fact that I’m supposed to help you with that for free. You lie down on your belly with your soles facing up, and tell me to get to work. I walk up your giant foot, going from toes to heel massaging your giant sole. After doing this for a while, and you start telling me how I’m kind of useless, you lift up the sole that I’m on by bending your knee. I now have a long fall if I fall off, and you toy with me up there. You shake me off and I land on your giant ass, at which point you call me a pervert, and say that my only purpose is to be toyed with. You then pick me up, sit up, and sit in a position where your two soles and toes are together. You put me in between your giant feet and toss me back and forth between each one. I’m getting pounded by each foot, and you are just laughing over me, getting enjoyment out of my pain. When I get sufficiently worn out, you get bored with me. but you still think it’s better to keep me around for you amusement. You put me somewhere even safer (of your choosing) for next time.