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"I can't believe how cheap you were, I would've bought one of you sooner if I had known." Mikasa nonchalantly said as she removed her boots and set them aside. The small girl who shortly after shrinking had been sold by her once husband to a small shop that sold tinies to various people for cheap. She barley had time to reflect on all that happened as no more than a day in the shop a few members of the infamous scout regiment came into the store. She had seen people come before but this time would be different. As she sat in her cage one of the soldiers who came in locked eyes with the small woman. She walked over and started at her in her cage with a rather blank expression that made the tiny nervous. She suddenly felt her cage lift up as the girl grabbed it and walked over to the counter. And just like that no different than any other material item, the tiny woman now belonged to this black haired girl. She was her owner and she was her property, the tiny started to weep as the thought that with this purchase any chance of her normal life returning was gone.

That was one week ago, Mikasa had been going out on several missions and using her slave to help pamper her sweaty, smelly feet each and everyday. However the girl did NOT like this and protested every moment she could. Her old life my have been gone but if she could just keep some of her dignity, then maybe there was hope for her. Mikasa however wasn't going to let that happen, she was tired of her little rebellious slave. She looked for a pamphlet that was given to her when she bought her little slave with all types of different ways to help train them and get them used to their new life. "Huh 24/7 exposure... Helps break the slave mind into their new routine." Mikasa went over and grabbed her tiny out of her cage where she sat naked, raising her to her face. The girl looked at her with fear in her eyes as Mikasa stared her down for a few seconds before lowering her hand under her face. The tiny looked up in horror as she saw Mikasa slowly press out a large glob of spit from her lips as it built up and up before it started to drip down closer and closer before breaking off and falling down splashing down on the girl's face. As she coughed and wiggled in protest Mikasa did it again and again until the tiny from a fear of being drowned in her spit started to swallow it gulp by gulp. Mikasa started petting her little head with her thumb after seeing this. "See? You can be a good girl. You just need a bit of a reminder of the dynamic here, Which I'm more than happy to do for you." Mikasa lowered her towards her boot. "For the next month you're going to spend every moment of it under my feet, in or out of these boots. Hopefully that should stomp this defiant streak out of you." As the girl tried to beg and plead for her not to do this, Mikasa dropped her in her boot then slid her foot in and left for her patrol.

Now taking a break from here mission. She stretches her massive soles in front of her slave, as large amounts of sweat cling to her sticky toes and soles as Mikasa wiggles her toes slowly. "Let's go, I'm gonna be resting for a few minutes which means you should be licking my feet, then it's back in my boots you go." The tiny couldn't fight anymore, she couldn't think about anything other than Mikasa's big sweaty feet, her slimy saliva, her filthy boots. If she just obeyed her owner maybe there was hope for mercy. With tears falling down her face she crawled over to Makasa's feet and pressed her face into her hot steamy foot. She dragged her face up and down her foot flesh. Lapping away at her foot as ordered. "Good girl. Before long, you learn to love worshipping these feet. Now what do you say?" The tinies mind completely shattered by the realization that her life had nothing left in it but pleasing this girl to look forward to licking her feet forever she began crying again as she said through her whimpering, "Thank you Mistress..."

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"I can't believe how cheap you were, I would've bought one of you sooner if I had known." Mikasa nonchalantly said as she removed her boots and set them aside. The small girl who shortly after shrinking had been sold by her once husband to a small shop that sold tinies to various people for cheap. She barley had time to reflect on all that happened as no more than a day in the shop a few members of the infamous scout regiment came into the store. She had seen people come before but this time would be different. As she sat in her cage one of the soldiers who came in locked eyes with the small woman. She walked over and started at her in her cage with a rather blank expression that made the tiny nervous. She suddenly felt her cage lift up as the girl grabbed it and walked over to the counter. And just like that no different than any other material item, the tiny woman now belonged to this black haired girl. She was her owner and she was her property, the tiny started to weep as the thought that with this purchase any chance of her normal life returning was gone.

That was one week ago, Mikasa had been going out on several missions and using her slave to help pamper her sweaty, smelly feet each and everyday. However the girl did NOT like this and protested every moment she could. Her old life my have been gone but if she could just keep some of her dignity, then maybe there was hope for her. Mikasa however wasn't going to let that happen, she was tired of her little rebellious slave. She looked for a pamphlet that was given to her when she bought her little slave with all types of different ways to help train them and get them used to their new life. "Huh 24/7 exposure... Helps break the slave mind into their new routine." Mikasa went over and grabbed her tiny out of her cage where she sat naked, raising her to her face. The girl looked at her with fear in her eyes as Mikasa stared her down for a few seconds before lowering her hand under her face. The tiny looked up in horror as she saw Mikasa slowly press out a large glob of spit from her lips as it built up and up before it started to drip down closer and closer before breaking off and falling down splashing down on the girl's face. As she coughed and wiggled in protest Mikasa did it again and again until the tiny from a fear of being drowned in her spit started to swallow it gulp by gulp. Mikasa started petting her little head with her thumb after seeing this. "See? You can be a good girl. You just need a bit of a reminder of the dynamic here, Which I'm more than happy to do for you." Mikasa lowered her towards her boot. "For the next month you're going to spend every moment of it under my feet, in or out of these boots. Hopefully that should stomp this defiant streak out of you." As the girl tried to beg and plead for her not to do this, Mikasa dropped her in her boot then slid her foot in and left for her patrol.

Now taking a break from here mission. She stretches her massive soles in front of her slave, as large amounts of sweat cling to her sticky toes and soles as Mikasa wiggles her toes slowly. "Let's go, I'm gonna be resting for a few minutes which means you should be licking my feet, then it's back in my boots you go." The tiny couldn't fight anymore, she couldn't think about anything other than Mikasa's big sweaty feet, her slimy saliva, her filthy boots. If she just obeyed her owner maybe there was hope for mercy. With tears falling down her face she crawled over to Makasa's feet and pressed her face into her hot steamy foot. She dragged her face up and down her foot flesh. Lapping away at her foot as ordered. "Good girl. Before long, you learn to love worshipping these feet. Now what do you say?" The tinies mind completely shattered by the realization that her life had nothing left in it but pleasing this girl to look forward to licking her feet forever she began crying again as she said through her whimpering, "Thank you Mistress..."

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