Adam sat down at the kitchen table and began eating his dinner that his wife had prepared for him. He noticed that it tasted a l*ttle funny, but he wouldn’t dare complain about his wife’s cooking. He knew that she would probably never cook again if he did.

Adam ’s wife: So, what’s the verdict?

Adam : Not too bad, sweety... ( he said with a loving smile)

But suddenly his sense of taste wasn’t the only thing that felt ‘off.’ He began to feel dizzy and sick. He started to get up but Adam ’s wife placed her hand on his shoulder and urged him to stay seated.

His condition gradually worsened and his consciousness began to fade. He went out. The last thing he remembered was Adam ’s wife looking at him with a level of concern that he would expect from her in a situation like this. But he didn’t even know what ‘this’ was...

The next memory he had was waking up in what seemed like a c*mpletely different world. Everything around him was gigantic. He was no more than two inches tall.. or maybe the rest of the world had grown exponentially? He wasn’t sure...

He was in a panic trying to figure out what was going on, checking under furniture and in very small corners to see if he could find Adam ’s wife.

Then...the ground began to shake.

It seemed illogical but his natural instinct was to run towards the point of impact, the source for the noise and quakes. He started running and turned the corner into the kitchen and was suddenly stopped right in his tracks by Adam ’s wife’s dirty sole, as her toes were scrunched against the kitchen floor.

Adam ’s wife: Oh damn! A bug!!! She paused for a moment and started looking around.

Adam ’s wife: Well, I don’t see anything to crush you with....so, I guess it’s good that I don’t mind getting a l*ttle dirty.

She lowered her barefoot down towards Adam ’s tiny body as he began to scream.

She slowed the descent of her foot and smiled while making eye contact with the bug.

Adam ’s wife: Yes, Adam ...I know it’s you. And yet....you’re still so very f*cked.

She slammed her foot down and sm*shed him under her heel. After twisting and rocking her heel back and forth for a solid 10 seconds, she shifted her weight to the b*ll of her foot and arched her sole up to see the results of her work.

Adam ’s wife: Well, that was kind of anti-climatic wasn’t it? No build up.....no s*xual gratification. Just an efficient offing. And it was a fitting one too, wasn’t it?

She took a knee while keeping her foot arched back to clearly see his remains which were still stuck to the heel of her bare foot. She readjusted her robe to clear a path for her hand as she reached for her heel.

The camera switches to a floor view looking up at her sole and face as she is kneeling and reaching for her heel.

Adam ’s wife: Hmmm....I’m not really hungry at the moment.

She scrapes the red paste off her dirty sole with her index finger and holds it up in the air to take a l*ttle closer look before lowering her hand back down to her heel.

Adam ’s wife: But...my heel could definitely use some lotion.

She returns her index finger to the area where she originally found the paste and began to gently rub it on, massaging with her finger in tiny circles all around the worst spots of her heel. She did this for several seconds before lifting her finger back up and sucking off the trace amounts that were still on her finger. She then turned around and sat down on the floor against one of her cabinets and stretched her legs out, crossing one over the other. She sighed deeply as if it was a huge relief to have finally carried out her plan. The sigh lasted a few seconds and slowly turned to uncontrollable laughter. She folder her leg and began to look at the heel she had just been massaging while continuing to laugh.

Adam ’s wife: Tell me, bug. Was it everything you ever hoped it would be? I know this was what you always wanted. So go ahead. Tell me how much you enjoyed it. Don’t spare any details.

She began massaging her heel again, even though there was nothing there except a red stain.

Adam ’s wife: Did it end too quickly?

More laughter

Adam ’s wife: Well, now you know how I’ve felt for the past .

She stretches her leg back out.

Adam ’s wife: But you know what, bug? I’m feely pretty f*cking generous. I’m going to give you a chance to enjoy a l*ttle more quality time with my dirty, sadistic soles. You know why? Because I’m still teaching you a very important lesson. And you better get ready, because this class is going to be really intense.

She snaps her fingers and the camera switches from 3rd person view to POV – fades in from bl*ck. She has brought him back to life and is holding him in the palm of her hand talking to him.

Adam ’s wife: Welcome back, bug. NO...that wasn’t a nightmare. It wasn’t one of your wet dreams. It just f*cking happened. And guess what? If you think that was bad then I’ve got some really bad news for you....it’s about to get way worse.

She smiled and began to l*ck her lips while continuing to talk to him.

Adam ’s wife: You see, Adam . I never had these sadistic desires until you put them into my head. So, everything that’s about to happen to you is 100 % your fault. Not just because of your fantasies, but also because of your selfishness and uselessness as a husband.

You can’t fix anything around the house. Just so f*cking useless with your hands. And you’re so f*cking LAZY! You don’t do ANYTHING to help me. I have to do all the laundry, the dishes, cleaning. I do everything.

Well, guess what? That stops today...

You are going to start contributing around here. In fact, YOU are going to do everything and I will do nothing – except rule over you as your f*cking queen. AND...teach you very valuable lessons.

She stands up and walks to the kitchen table in her beautiful silk robe and turns a chair around. She sets Adam ’s tiny body down next to her foot and then crosses her leg. He stares at the top of her bare foot, which is arched and facing him. Her toes were gorgeous. He loved starting at her sole, but she knew that. It’s probably why she wasn’t showing him a close up of it. She twists her arched foot back and forth, then once again begins to speak. He looks up and sees her gigantic bare sole up in the air and the very determined face of his new queen.

Adam ’s wife: Bow to your queen...now!

He quickly complied.

Adam ’s wife: From this point forward, you will have two different lives. One as a human who works to make money for me and do all the household chores, and another as a bug who lives to serve me and my whims. After each time you do something to serve me, you will be tested to make sure you understood the lesson.

Is that clear?

Adam nods his head.

Adam ’s wife: And whatever I tell you to be, that’s what you’ll be. If I want you to be my snack, you’ll be my snack. If I want to use you to lotion my feet, you’ll be my lotion.

POV: Adam began to scan the room to see if there was any possible escape path.

Adam ’s wife: Eyes on me!!

She slams her foot down and crushes him again. Camera briefly switches to 3rd person. Then snaps to bring him back to life. Camera fades in from bl*ck.

Adam ’s wife: When I’m talking to you, you f*cking pay attention. Now, where was I? Oh, right...If I need a dildo....you’ll be my dildo. If I have a sadistic fantasy, you’ll play it out with me. Or....If I just need nail polish....well, I could go on but I think you get the drift...

She reaches down to the floor and lifts him up to her face. She starts l*cking her lips and smiling while she plots his next round of p*in and

Adam ’s wife: There are so many ways I can use a tiny l*ttle thing like you. You can just be a bug to and crush, or some sort of beauty product to just help me relax and make me feel really good about myself. The question is...what should I use you for first?

She scans the room while deep in thought and looks down. She notices his wallet laying near her foot and reaches down to pick it up.

Adam ’s wife: OH...here’s your wallet. It must have fell out of your pocket when you shrank down earlier.

She starts to sit it on the table and redirect her attention back to Adam , but she suddenly has an idea. She looks back at the wallet and picks it up.

Adam ’s wife: Wait a minute....aren’t you an organ donor??

She looks at his wallet and confirms that he is...

Adam ’s wife: Well, how about that? I guess you aren’t the worst person in the world after all, are you?

She laughs

Adam ’s wife: Well, this is perfect. Looks like I have my first fantasy to play out with you. You are an organ donor and I am the recipient! I mean, you’re pretty much already f*cking done to me anyway, right? I already f*cking crushed you twice, so... are you really entitled to those organs anymore? Yeah, I don’t think so. I’m pretty f*cking sure they belong to me now.

She tossed him down to the floor without any regard for the height of his fall, then stood up and turned around to slide her chair back under the table.

POV: She keeps her back turned to him and lifts her foot slightly up in the air while wiggling her toes eagerly. She takes one step back and pins his legs down (the camera) with the b*ll of her sole as he continues to stare up at her dirty sole. He could still see the stains on her foot that he had left.

Adam ’s wife: I mean, you’ve already given me your essence...so why should I stop there? I’m going to f*cking drain you. And when I’m done with you, you’ll be begging to do my laundry, to let you clean the dishes and do all the cleaning. And then...you’ll just beg me to let you f*cking go for good. Can you guess which one of those things I’ll never let you do?

She begins laughing again while he continues to look up and stare at the sole of her dirty foot and her face, which was looking behind and over her shoulder to eye her donor on the ground behind her.

Adam ’s wife: I’ll use your skin to revitalize all the skin on my heels. That’ll be nice... and let’s see. Your lungs...well, my feet get so hot and sweaty all the time. Some extra air could help with that. Yeah, I’ll just use the air from your lungs.

Oh and your kidneys, liver and brain will be used for tonight’s bedtime snack...

She smiled and admired the terrified look on his face.

Adam ’s wife: But your heart...I’m just going to f*cking crush it.

She began to twist her sole back and forth while he continued looking up.

Adam ’s wife: I believe I’ll start with your lungs though. But before I accept your donation, let me give YOU a donation.

She lifted her sole and began to wiggle her toes to spread the pungent smell of her feet. She then slammed it back down nearly crushing him. This time, she placed the b*ll of her foot and placed his nose directly between her toes. He couldn’t avoid the stench.

Adam ’s wife: That’s right...breathe. Take your time and I’ll take mine. Breathe them in. This is the last thing you’re going to smell before I begin to drain you.

The smell was unbelievably powerful. He thought he was about to ch*ke when Adam ’s wife began to slowly increase the pressure she was applying to his upper chest, face and neck.

Adam ’s wife: One last inhale....take a deep breath.

He had no choice but to comply this time. After breathing in slowly, she decided to begin the transplant.

Adam ’s wife: And pop!

She shifted her weight and made the deciding move she had been waiting to make. Even though he was expecting it, there was no way he could have prepared for it. His mouth gaped open and he became motionless. He was speechless.

He couldn’t say or do anything. He couldn’t even beg her to stop or speed things up. He was just processing what was happening.

Then...her heel came sm*shing down. His entire world went bl*ck and it seemed like it stayed that way for an eternity.

His consciousness faded in and out for a few second, and even though he couldn’t view any of his surroundings he could still hear Adam ’s wife’s distinct voice.

Adam ’s wife: Ahhh...yesss. Breathe in the sweet scent of your queen’s feet. Let it overtake your consciousness as it fades away. And be proud of your donation – because you served a greater purpose today.

Camera switches to third person as she reaches down and scrapes up some of the paste with her index finger and sets it aside. She takes the remainder and spreads it around the b*ll of her feet and between her toes.

Adam ’s wife: Right.....here......is the worst spot, bug. They sweat so much during the day and this is where all the stench accumulates. G*d...I mean, look at them. You shouldn’t have a single doubt about whether this effort was worth your life.

She finishes spreading the paste and snaps her fingers again, and brings Adam back. POV Camera view fades in from bl*ck. Adam ’s wife is holding Adam in her hand.

Adam ’s wife: Welcome back again, bug! Now, are you ready for your first test? There’s only one question, so it’s p*ss or fail.

Camera shakes up and down to show Adam saying yes.

Adam ’s wife: Ok...great it’s really simple. If you p*ss, I’ll return you to your normal size for the rest of the evening and let you do everything you need to do around the house. If you fail, you’ll have to repeat the lesson and take the test again.

Adam ’s wife: Alright the question is....what questions do you have now for me? And don’t stress out, there are tons of correct answers to this one I’m sure. But right now I’m looking for at least two correct questions you should have for me. And I’ll give you three guesses so there’s a l*ttle room for error.

Squeaking noises as Adam answers

Adam ’s wife: Ok – so for the first one you said... “Is there anything I can do for you right now, queen?” Oh..do you mean like laundry or dishes or cleaning?

Camera nods and then Adam ’s wife nods and writes something down on a piece of paper.

Adam ’s wife: Ok...what’s your second question?

Squeaking noises... Adam ’s wife’s face shows how visibly annoyed and dumbfounded she is by his next question

Adam ’s wife: “Do you still love me?” I knew you were useless with your hands but...come on?! You’re such a f*cking idiot. I was going to wait until you gave me all three questions before I said anything, but after that one I might as well break the news to you now. You f*cking failed.

Adam ’s wife: Question one – “Is there anything I can do right now for you, queen?” I appreciate you addressing me properly, but that was a question you should have asked me a very long time ago. Not right now, after today’s lesson.

Adam ’s wife: And number two doesn’t even f*cking deserve a response. But here’s one for you. How about....I f*cking own you. I will only love you for what you are worth after all of this. How much does someone typically love a bottle of cheap lotion? Because that’s all you are now and that’s all you’re worth.

Adam ’s wife: Alright....its time to repeat lesson one.

She lowers her foot and begins to crush him again. Camera is 3rd person and shows her sole twisting back and forth. She sits down again and begins rubbing the paste on the b*ll of her foot again. She snaps and Adam returns. He watches her continue to rub his remains onto the b*ll of her foot while she begins to speak to him.

Adam ’s wife: Ok...hopefully this will go better the second time. What questions do you have now for me, bug?

Squeaking noises

Adam ’s wife: Ok – “Did my donation help?”

She writes something down and asks him to provide the second question.

Adam ’s wife: Ohhh...ok. So you would like a product rating on scale of 1-10?

She smiles and puts down her pen.

Adam ’s wife: SOOO much better that time, bug. Both questions are appropriate and timely. And to answer you – Yes, your donation was helpful. The only thing is...I’ll probably need more product in the morning. In fact, this will just need to be part of our daily routine. On a scale of 1-10 I’d give you a 6. But I feel like we can improve your score if you really try. You see, it’s all about the experience. Improve that and I bet you could get to a 7 in no time!

Adam ’s wife: NOW...I know I said I would let you do your chores, but it’s late and I don’t want you keeping me up while I try to rest.

Adam ’s wife: But don’t worry...I’ve got a place for you to rest. I’ll show you your room right after my bedtime snack.

She reached for the paste she had originally set aside and sucked it off her finger. She then carried him into the bedroom and dropped him on the floor next to her bed. She showed him a pair of her fuzzy socks.

Adam ’s wife: Here’s your new room, bug! Goodnight!

She dropped her heel to the floor and sm*shed him, only leaving an ounce of life left in him. Camera switches between 3rd person and POV.

Adam ’s wife: It’s time to close the book on a good day. Here, let me close the door for you.

She laughed and put on just one sock just so she could cover him up.

Adam ’s wife: Rest in peace while I get off! There will be plenty more work for you in the morning.

She drops her robe to the floor and covers up. She begins to make erotic noises as camera pans out to show her feet - one with a sock and one without – sticking out from the covers. Fades to bl*ck.

End story

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