A Stain on My Soles VR 360
$10.99*PLEASE NOTE: THIS CLIP IS SHOT IN VIRTUAL REALITY. YOU MUST HAVE A VR HEADSET TO VIEW IT.*
Daisy Ducati comes into my house looking for me until she is standing directly over me – unaware of the tiny man near her feet. She sees the cell phone I used to call her sitting on the floor so she bends over to get it and is startled/amazed to see my tiny frame next to it! She gets down on the floor and inspects me verrry closely – marveling at my size. Daisy Ducati can’t believe I got shrunk and wonders if anything can fix it? She can’t hear my response me so she carefully picks me up and raises me up to her face. She promises to help me but she’s amused at the notion of holding a tiny human in her hand. She inspects me very closely in total fascination and finds herself enjoying such immense power. Soon she finds herself holding me up close to her massive lips as she licks them and talks about how easily should could make me her snack. Daisy Ducati jokes about liking bite-sized neighbors and enjoys my squeaks of fear. She then dangles me waay up above her gaping mouth and threatens to swallow me whole like a pill. She tells me to brace myself to be plunged into the darkness of her belly before getting serious again.
Daisy Ducati then places me on the floor and sits on a chair, kicking off her shoes and crossing her leg so the sole of her crossed foot hovers over me. She grabs her phone to research what can be done to help a tiny human. She says she isn’t finding anything as she flexes her giant sole over me. She smiles as she watches me between her painted toes and tells me it’s hard to regard me as anything more than a bug now. Daisy Ducati suggests I’m tiny enough to live my life between her toes as her tiny slave. Then an evil smirk creeps across her face as she realizes she could just squeeze me like a bug and have all my stuff. She tells me to gaze at her enormous soft sole and image being stuck to it. She tells me I’m not a person anymore so she wouldn’t feel guilty about turning me into pulp. After more teasing, Daisy Ducati informs me she made her decision and she’s going to squeeze me and take everything I have. She tells me to just accept the fact that I’m going to be stuck to her sole like a squeezed ant.
Daisy Ducati puts me on the floor (laying on my back) and towers over me like a skyscraper – pushing her painted toes towards me and mocking how tiny I am in comparison. She slowly lifts each of her soles, hovering them over my helpless body and threatening to bring them down at any moment. Daisy Ducati watches me between her long toes and laughs as I hold my tiny hands up to keep her giant foot off me. She then presses her foot down on me, gradually increasing her weight as she enjoys my squeaks of pain. Daisy Ducati likes grinding down on me and seeing just how much weight I can stand. We maintain eye contact as I peer up between her toes so she can enjoy every moment of my torment. Daisy Ducati laughs about how nobody in the neighborhood will know that I ended up a tiny “stain” on her bare sole. She can’t hear my tiny pleas and tells me to prepare to die under her foot. She then slowly lifts her sole one last time and dangles the ball of her foot above me – again peering down at me between her long toes. She’s decides it’s time to end me so she slowly brings the ball of her foot down and grinds me out under her toes – checking once to see if I’m still alive before finishing me off.
