For hours, the only thing you’d see, feel, smell and taste i..
Added 2022-05-20 13:12:23 +0000 UTCFor hours, the only thing you’d see, feel, smell and taste is the overpowering presence of my massive soles and toes. While I played my game for an uncertain amount of time, I lose track of the hour and for awhile I even seem to lose track of you as well. Occasionally I remember your presence and look down towards you, teasing you to try harder if you want me to feel your efforts. You’re trapped beneath my huge feet, with no real choice but to serve and worship them as I unawarely and occasionally consciously play with the mass of your little body using my idle toes. Knowing that your continued existence may depend on your performance, you do your best, exhausting yourself as you struggle to lick the wall of flesh before you clean. Doing your best to rub the aches from the soft, hot surface of my plush soles, you’re eventually moved to the bed alongside my feet. You’re sealed below the covers with the heated and oppressive atmosphere near my building sized soles, simply leaving you to continue your task as I drifted off to sleep. 💖✨
