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Your new home, a makeup bag with the zip closed. Held in your wife's hand, she carries you to your place of work, the bed. Your wife is excited, she always gets this way before your daily (hourly on weekends) pleasure sessions. She sets you down on the bed and lays down on her front facing you. Are you ready for our f*ck session l*ttle man, she says. You confess you don't want to do it anymore, it's her period right now and makes it even worse. She decides that to be fair, maybe today you can serve her in other ways.

Maybe you can feed her hunger. You are terrified that you wife would even consider eating you. You realize just how l*ttle you mean to her now as a husband. She takes you out of the bag and holds you in her hand. She moves you right next to her giant face. You look at her massive lips and mouth, the eventual bringers of your eternal darkness. She moves you closer to her mouth as she sticks her tongue out. She l*cks you. Her wet tongue leaves you soaking. She then begins to treat you like she did you p*nis and insert you in and out of her mouth as if she was giving your entire body a bl*wjob. She comments on how f*cking good you are going to taste. She locks her lips around you and leaves you in complete darkness for a second before pulling you out. “Have you learned your lesson?” She asks degradingly. “You've ruined the mood you l*ttle Maybe there is something else you can do to make me happy.” She rolls over, sits up and puts you down on the bed between her legs. You look at her p*ssy, terrified that it is your next hiding place. Instead she moves you to the end of the bed and puts her feet right in front of you. “Make yourself useful and rub my feet you l*ttle Her feet set touching you, you can feel her once soft soles now feel like concrete skyscrapers right in front of you. She lays back and relaxes as you massage. Her feet sway back and forth over your head, you worry that she might accidentally crush you. As she starts to breathe heavier, you realize that she has fallen resting. You need to take this chance to escape, you feel as though your life depends on it. You climb down the side of the bed as you hear her start to rustle. Quickly you need to hide, you dive under her bed and hide behind a loose sock, looking over it to watch what she does. You hear her getting up. She looks around for you and notices you are gone. “F*cking ungrateful l*ttle when I find you I’m going to dispose you!” From under the bed you see one foot come down and then the other. You watch on as she stomps around looking for you “where or where did my l*ttle man go?” “Fe Fi Fo Fum, I am going to find you l*ttle one!” She walks over to the couch and slides her foot back and forth under the couch feeling for you. “your going to make me get down on my hands and knees aren't you?” she gets down on her hands and knees looks around and spots you. She reaches out and grabs the sock, throwing it aside. She then reaches her hand over you and pulling you out. She stands up, leaving you at her feet, she taps her foot trying to figure out if you are worth keeping around. She has a l*ttle surprise for you though. To make a point about how you f*cked everything up by hidding yourself, she takes a l*ttle sl*ve she has been keeping hidden from you too. She eats him in front of you so you know she's serious. Angry she cares for you and all she wants in return is a l*ttle love, which you have no interest in giving her. She lifts her foot in the air, high above you and says goodbye as she brings her foot down slowly on top of you grinding you into the ground.

Mikey's Duty - Danielle Maye