Booted by a demoness (4k)

Whilst completely paralyzed by a mixture of surprise, shock, and fear, you were laying on top of Isa’s enormous palm, whilst the demoness’ yellow eyes were staring down at you with an intense gaze. It was as if she was looking into your very core, into your very being, which caused you to quickly look away; the intense stare was making you feel uncomfortable to say the least. Upon looking away, you could hear a chuckle coming from above, only for Isa’s other hand to come into view. You followed her hand rising above you, only to see most of her hand ball into a fist… the only finger left stretched, was her index finger. And out of nowhere, it came down towards you. You let out a yelp in surprise as Isa’s index finger pushed down onto your tiny form, and hid most of your body underneath it… As it pushed you further into the palm of the demoness’ hand, you gasped for air… only to make your first attempt at wiggling free. Isa did not intent for you to make it out that easily however… you remained right where you were, prompting you to stare up at her once more.

A smug grin had crept onto Isa’s face in the meantime, yet she was still staring at you with that intense stare of hers. You could feel your head reddening from shame, as you realized the many things that Isa could do to you in this position. The possibilities were literally endless… you could end up trapped inside one of those gloves of hers, inside of her cleavage… heck, you could even end up being pressed up firmly against this gorgeous woman’s snatch… but for some reason, the thought of her feet kept coming back into your head… her enormous, colossal feet, pinning you underneath them, in the deepest parts of her boots. Just as you were thinking about all of those possibilities, you could hear Isa giggle. Her yellow eyes narrowed before she opened up her mouth and spoke to you. “Really darling?~ you could really only think about my feet whilst my breasts are right here?~ Ah well… it’s not the craziest thing I ever had a tiny fantasize about~”

Your eyes widened upon hearing Isa’s words… was she reading your mind?! You opened your mouth to defend yourself, to try and compliment her on her other assets… but Isa was already busy. Her finger that was pinning you down let go of you, only for the hand that you were sitting in to curl up into a fist. You could hear laces rushing past one another… only to hear something brushing past leather right after. In the meantime, Isa spoke to you. “Well darling, I don’t necessarily mind you down there… these heels definitely hurt my feet, and I’m sure that your tiny little body could bring SOME relief, or could keep my foot happy… only issue is, I need direct contact with you… so don’t mind me, I think I’ll be taking my sock off…”

With those words sinking in, you realized that you just HAD to get out of here, but it was too late. The fist you were entrapped in started lowering down, and upon opening, you stared right into the dark, leather void that was Isa’s boot. You yelled out in fear, but as Isa’s open palm started tilting, there simply wasn’t anything for you to hold onto; Within seconds, you plummeted into the dark, leather void that you would call your home. Upon first contact with the insole, you bounced just high enough to fall deeper inside of the piece of footwear, down the inclined insole into the toe section of the boot. A small amount of light was still available to you from the hole high above… but what you noticed most of all, was the heat that lingered inside of your prison. A light, sweaty smell was present in the air, but nothing too intense was present… at least this demoness seemed to practice good hygiene.

Your thoughts were rudely disturbed however, as your prison suddenly started tilting, and launched up into the air. Within seconds, you impacted with the toe section of Isa’s boot, and the inclined insole became like a vertical wall. High above, you could see the hole through which you fell, only to see Isa’s bare foot right at the entrance. You yelled out at her, but she either couldn’t hear you, or decided not to humor your pleads. Instead, her foot pushed itself in, dimming all available light and sealing you in darkness. It didn’t take long for her foot to reach the insole, and come barreling down the heel… Within a matter of seconds, your prison was occupied by her colossal foot, leaving you without any space whatsoever. Your form was forced underneath her toes, when you could hear her giggle, muffled through the thick walls of leather you were trapped within. Despite that, you could still hear her, clear as day.

“Darling, you better start licking… I’m sure that without a sock on, you will find that I will get… quite sweaty~” Whilst still laughing to herself, Isa then set off, causing you to be fully exposed to her walk. From now on, you were going to have to get used to being thrown up into the sky, only to come crashing back down to earth… welcome to your new life~ <3