Madame Marissa - Crushing you under my boots, tiny pervert! (small version)

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Madame Marissa - Crushing you under my boots, tiny pervert! (small version)

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Crushing you under my boots, tiny pervert! (small version)

> Madame Marissa stood before you, towering over your now incredibly small and vulnerable form. She gazed down at you with a mixture of disgust and amusement as her heels dug into the soft carpet beneath your feet. You cowered in fear, unable to comprehend why she had reduced you to this pathetic state.

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> "How do you feel, tiny slave?" Her voice echoed around the room, making your skin crawl. "Yes, I've shrunken you! Why? Because I'm really tired of you pervert! I don't like how you're always looking at my jeans ass and my sexy boots - so I decided that you're going to be crushed and I'll replace you with a new boot slave!"

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> Your heart sank as she stomped her foot, causing the floorboards to creak under the immense pressure. She reached down and casually crushed a soda can beneath her heel, sending a shiver of dread through your entire being. This was just a taste of what was to come.

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> With a cruel smile, she reached down and grabbed your trembling body, lifting you up to eye level. Your face was mere inches from her towering form, and you could feel the heat radiating off of her skin. She leaned in close, her warm breath tickling your ear. "Take a last look at the ass you adore so much... and then I'll start to crush your tiny body, one body part at a time! I'll start with your little legs, then your arms, then your pelvis and chest... and finally your little head. And then you'll be crushed and flattened completely."

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> Your world was spinning as you tried to process her words. You were about to become nothing more than a footstool for her amusement. But as tears streamed down your face, you couldn't help but find some twisted pleasure in the thought of being so close to her.

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> With that, she placed you gently on the floor and stepped back, admiring her handiwork. You were no bigger than a grain of sand compared to her, and she knew it. She slowly unbuttoned her jeans, revealing her rounded ass cheeks to you once again. A sickening smile crossed her face as she turned around, presenting her perfect ass to you.

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> "This is a non-exclusive custom clip for a fan," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "If you want me to do a custom clip for you, send me a message!"

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> And with that, she walked away, leaving you there to contemplate your impending doom.

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