Daria’s ex-boyfriend decided to move on with his life after their breakup…she thought he was doing it too quickly.
When she invites him over for a drink and a chat, he suspects nothing. he actually thinks that she wants him back even though he already got a new girlfriend, giving him a chance to taste her divine feet at least one more time. he loves her feet and her kinky mind, and she knows it.
Unfortunately for him, that his. Daria got some other plans in her twisted mind. he will get her feet…but the price might be dire.

she is so mean but at least she let me watch her body from very close

A new giantess has moved into the neighbourhood, and the neighbours aren’t too thrilled! You’ve received many noise complaints since she moved in. You and your squad show up at Arielle’s door telling her to "keep it down", but Arielle does NOT like being told what to do. She thinks your squad is out of line and that you suck as cops! You’d serve a much better purpose as Arielle’s lunch! Arielle is feeling a little vengeful and likes to play with her food. As the chief of police, you get saved for last. You are made to sit and watch your squad be compressed between her giant cleavage, stretched out and chomped between her massive teeth!

"I’ve come to see You, my dominant, for my next appointment. I have been seeing You for a few weeks seeking help to overcome my control issues. You have tried a number of different methods and techniques with me but haven’t achieved the desired results. You have come up with a new idea to employ for our appointment today. You want to place me in a position where I could not possibly be in control, specifically, small and in the palm of Your hand. Noticing the confused look on my face, You go on to explain how you have the ability, through the power of Your soft, gentle and seductive voice, to shrink me until I’m around 6" tall or small enough to fit in the palm of Your hand. You explain further how, once I’m shrunk, and held in Your hand, I would learn how not to be in control and at the mercy of someone else, namely You.
You notice the skepticism on my face and assure me You have the power and ability to accomplish this. After I ask You how long You plan on keeping me shrunk, You assure me further, once I’ve learned my lesson, I’ll be as tall as I should be. Having convinced me, You walk over closer to me and, using Your soft, gentle and seductive voice, instruct me to "shrink". As I reduce in size, You lean over me and tell me how soon You’ll have me in the palm of Your hand as You also continue to use Your voice and the word "shrink" to make me smaller and smaller. Once I reach around 6", You stop and, crouching down, ask me how I feel. After I reply how I think this is all an elaborate illusion, You get a seductive grin on Your face and ask me, if this is an illusion, would I be able to do this? Then, slowly, You reach for me with Your right hand, pinch the back of my shirt and lift me off the floor and up to Your face.
After admiring me in front of Your face, and commenting how I’m now completely under Your power, You walk over to a small table or chair and set me down. Crouching down in front of me, You tell me how I should be feeling a lack of control now, proof this method is working. When I agree and ask You to unshrink me and make me big again, You smile seductively and explain how, actually, this has all been part of Your plan. Ever since I began coming to see You, You planned to use this technique on me so that You could shrink me, keep me for Yourself, hold me in the palm of Your hand and make me Your own little toy. When I begin to protest, You tell me how there’s nothing I can do about it, there’s no escape and I now belong to You. Slowly You reach for me with Your hand, encircle me with Your fingers and thumb and lift me off the chair or table and again bring me up to Your face. Holding me within Your closed fist, You stand up and remind me how You told me once I had learned my lesson, I would be as tall as I should be. Well, I am now as tall as I should be in order to fit in the palm of Your hand. You go on to explain how You’re going to keep me shrunk, in the palm of your hand, or wherever else You want to put me. Now, however, since you have other appointments soon, You’re going to put me in Your skirt pocket. That way, during the rest of the day, whenever You want, You can reach into Your pocket and play with me. In-between clients, You’ll take me out of Your pocket and play with me. At the end of the day, after You get me home, You’ll find a more permanent place to keep me. Bottom line, You can do whatever You want with me because I’m now Your new little toy."

Just the other day, you were a strong, confident man, who would never imagine it possible that you would become so tiny, weak and vulnerable. And now you are standing, looking up at the gorgeous giantess, petrified at the possibilities. you are so small and insignificant that She cant even see you down at Her platform high heels. But She knows you are close, She can smell the fear and as She slowly hunts you down almost squashing you under Her sole in the process you realise that you have been shrunk for a purpose – you are Her prey. Being slowly hunted down when there is nothing you can do but watch and wait for the inevitable, your little dick cant help but be aroused at the sight above you. Up the Giantess shiny red skirt… She picks you up between Her giant fingers, hungry, teasing, and so very taunting. She loves turning on Her prey as She shows the journey into Her moist mouth, tasting you, licking you, and finally swallowing you whole.

You’re shaking with fear as you stare up at me. Such a little man.. so powerless. All you can do is kneel at my giant feet and look up upon my beautiful face as you worship my perfect existence. You have fallen into a life of servitude as my little slave, and you will remain at my mercy forever. Don’t ever disobey me. Doing so will end in your demise. It’s way too easy for me to end your existence with a crunch of my teeth, a pinch between my fingers or the single stomp of my foot.