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A Bigger Belly - My belly used to be so round… but after dig..

A Bigger Belly - My belly used to be so round… but after digesting my last snack, it’s started to shrink—and I can’t have that. I need to feel full. I crave the weight, the pressure, the stretch. So I pick out one of the Tinies who’s been trembling at my feet. He’s the lucky one… or maybe not. I toy with him first, dragging my tongue over his tiny body, letting him feel every slick inch of my mouth as I moan about how good he tastes. I tease him, savor him, make sure he knows exactly what’s coming. And then—gulp—he’s mine. Whole. Swallowed. Gone.

Instantly, my belly balloons—twice the size it was before. I rub over the new curve, grinning with satisfaction at how massive I’ve become. But something’s different this time… this little guy is making my stomach noisy. I let out a deep burp, a fart, and giggle, playfully commenting on how my snack is making me feel a little gassy. But honestly? I kinda like it.

Time Out - You’ve been so annoying today… needy, whiny, desp..

Time Out - You’ve been so annoying today… needy, whiny, desperate for attention. So guess what, loser? Time. Out. I drag you by your pathetic little leash and plant you right in the corner—nose to the wall, just like a bad little loser. That’s your view now. Nothing. Just blank wall and shame.

Behind you, I’m getting dressed for a night out—heels clicking, zippers sliding, perfume in the air—and you don’t get to see any of it. You can hear it all, though, can’t you? The sound of me slipping into something tight and sexy, giggling to myself while I ignore you completely. I make little comments just to mock you more… about how hot I look, how much fun I’m about to have, how you’ll be stuck in the corner the entire time.

You’re not allowed to move. Not allowed to turn around. Just stand there like the good, humiliated little nothing you are. Maybe—maybe—if you’re lucky, I’ll come back and let you clean my heels later. But don’t count on it.

Red Hot Latina Feet - Mmm… look at you already staring. You ..

Red Hot Latina Feet - Mmm… look at you already staring. You can’t help yourself, can you? I know exactly what you want. I just got my toes done—bright, glossy red—so fresh, so perfect. You like that, huh? Watching me slowly wiggle them just for you, arching my soles, letting you admire every inch? I know how obsessed you are with my feet. And tonight, I’m going to let you enjoy them… just the way you like.

I tease you with every movement—my ankles crossed, my toes curling, the soft sound of my voice guiding you step by step. Stroking gets slower, deeper, more desperate as I talk you through it. I giggle when I see how hard you’re getting. I love knowing you’re completely under my spell, turned on by nothing but my voice and the sight of my sexy little feet.

Fleshlight Fuckery - So… this is what you’ve been reduced to..

Fleshlight Fuckery - So… this is what you’ve been reduced to? Stroking that pathetic little excuse for a cock with a fleshlight, like some desperate loser? Honestly, I expected better—but at the same time, it’s so fitting. You don’t deserve a real woman. You deserve this—cold, plastic, and completely inanimate. Just like your sex life.

But since you’re clearly too stupid to even use that right, I’ll walk you through it. Slowly. Mockingly. I demonstrate how to stroke like the desperate, weak beta you are. You’ll follow my instructions to the letter, because that’s all you know how to do—obey and humiliate yourself for me. Every motion is pathetic, every sound you make just proves how low you’ve sunk.

I watch, amused and disgusted, as you squirm and pant like a dog with a toy. And when you finally reach the edge? I decide whether or not you’re even allowed to finish. Because let’s be honest… even your orgasms belong to me.

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Findom Is Forever - You thought this was just a phase. Just ..

Findom Is Forever - You thought this was just a phase. Just a one-time tribute. Cute. But now you can’t stop, can you? Every time you send, it feels too good. That rush… that ache… that need. I’ve rewired your brain. Findom isn’t a game—it’s your new reality. You’re mine now, and you’ll always be mine. No escape. No end. Just you, addicted, spiraling deeper into this beautiful, expensive hell. Forever.

Obedience Training - You’re not here to be respected. You’re..

Obedience Training - You’re not here to be respected. You’re here to entertain me. And today? I’ve got a list of stupid little tasks just for you. Bark like a dog. Twerk like a fool. Humiliate yourself for my amusement. I don’t care how dumb you feel—I want you to feel dumb. That’s the point. You exist to make me laugh. So go on, loser… perform for your Goddess.

Cuckold Husband Taste Alphas Seed - My belly’s growing with ..

Cuckold Husband Taste Alphas Seed - My belly’s growing with his seed, not yours. You’re just the pathetic little husband I keep around to clean up after my fun. And today? You’re going to worship my perfect feet the way you always do—but this time, they’re soaked in his superior cum. That condom? Bursting with Alpha’s load. And you’re going to lick. up. every. drop. Off my soles. Off my toes. Like the good, obedient, disgusting little cuck you are. This is your life now. Get used to it.

Shrimp Dick Foot Boy - Aww, look at you… drooling over my pe..

Shrimp Dick Foot Boy - Aww, look at you… drooling over my perfect feet like the pathetic little shrimp dick loser you are. It’s honestly hilarious—this obsessed over toes when you’ve got that sad, useless little thing between your legs. You’ll never satisfy a real woman, and you know it. That’s why you’re here. To be mocked, humiliated, and dominated under my perfect soles. Keep stroking to your humiliation, loser. My feet own you now.

Thank Alpha - Look at this mess all over my perfect feet. Hi..

Thank Alpha - Look at this mess all over my perfect feet. His mess. Not yours. You’ll never be the one to give me that, but you will be the one to clean it up. That’s all you’re good for.

Go on, use that pathetic little tongue. Lick up every last drop. I want to hear you thank him between every lick—thank you, Alpha, thank you for letting me have this. Louder. I want you to really mean it.

Oh, and don’t think for a second I’m not recording this. I’m getting every humiliating moment, every desperate little whimper, every disgusting slurp. And when you’re done? I’m sending it straight to Alpha. He’s going to watch you grovel, see how pathetic you are, and we’re going to laugh at you together. That’s what you’re here for—to be used, humiliated, and mocked. And you love every second of it.

Middle Finger Mayhem - I hold up both middle fingers, smirki..

Middle Finger Mayhem - I hold up both middle fingers, smirking as I watch the desperation in your eyes. You’re so pathetic, so utterly hopeless, needing even the smallest scrap of attention from me—especially when it comes wrapped in humiliation. Flipping you off is all it takes to make you weak, to remind you of your place. You get off on this, on being degraded, on knowing you’ll never have anything more than my contempt. I laugh, shaking my head, enjoying how easily you crumbles. You don’t deserve my touch, my words, or even my time… but I’ll keep teasing you with what you’ll never have, just to watch you squirm.

Indulging Your Foot Fetish - Baby, I’ve missed you. We’ve ba..

Indulging Your Foot Fetish - Baby, I’ve missed you. We’ve barely had any time together lately, and it’s been driving me crazy. But you know what I’ve missed the most? The way you used to worship my feet. I know you’ve been craving them just as much as I’ve been craving you.

So why don’t we fix that? Let me remind you why you’ve always been so obsessed. Go on, touch them, kiss them—feel how soft they still are, how perfect. I can see it in your eyes, how bad you want this. And I love watching you lose yourself like this, completely weak for my feet.

Mmm, just like that… Let me take care of you, baby. Let me make you cum just from my perfect toes wrapped around you, from my soft soles stroking you just right. I want to see you fall apart for me, to feel you release all over both of us, coating my pretty pedicured toes—leaving them dripping in your pleasure. Just the way I know you’ve been dreaming about.

Gluttonous Goddess - I can never get enough. No matter how m..

Gluttonous Goddess - I can never get enough. No matter how many Tinies I devour, no matter how full I feel in the moment, the hunger always returns. I love the way they squirm, the way they beg—so small, so helpless as they slide past my lips and disappear into the depths of my belly. And oh, how my beautiful stomach grows with every single gulp. Bigger, rounder, heavier… a soft, glorious testament to my insatiable appetite. I rub my expanding belly, feeling them settle inside, knowing they exist for one purpose—to satisfy me. And yet, even as I finish one meal, I’m already craving the next.

Are You Sure - I bring you home, but something feels off. Yo..

Are You Sure - I bring you home, but something feels off. You’ve been saying all the right things, but there’s a hesitation in your touch, a certain… lack of hunger in your eyes. So I ask you, straight up—‘Are you gay?’ You laugh it off, shakes your head, insisting you’re into me. But I’m not convinced. Lucky for me, I have the perfect way to test you. My gay neighbor is always down for a little fun, and with the right setup, the truth will come out soon enough. If you’re really straight, you won’t have a problem proving it. And if not? Well, I do love being right.

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Tutor Session 2 - The tutor sits across from you, flipping t..

Tutor Session 2 - The tutor sits across from you, flipping through pages, trying to keep you focused on the assignment—but it’s impossible. Her feet, casually slipping in and out of her flip-flops, are the only thing you can concentrate on. The soft slapping sound as she dangles them, the way her toes flex and tease the edge of the sole—it’s completely consuming.

She pauses, tilting her head, eyes narrowing slightly as she studies you instead of the work in front of her. She asks if something’s wrong, her voice laced with curiosity, maybe even amusement. You shake your head, but she doesn’t seem convinced. Her foot movements slow, deliberate now, as if she knows exactly what she’s doing.

The flip-flop dangles again, barely clinging to her toes, slapping against her soles, with a sound that sends a shiver through you. She smirks, tapping her foot against the sole. The question lingers in her eyes, unspoken but heavy in the air—Is this what’s distracting you? But you’ll never admit it. You just sit there, squirming in your seat, hopelessly trapped between the lesson and the silent, teasing game she seems all too willing to play. 

You’re too caught up in the moment. Before you know it, you’ve exploded all over her soles. Yet, she continues to act like nothing is amiss. Never calling attention to what you’ve just done. This is a tutor session you’ll never forget. 

Online Foot Loser - You’re already nervous as the video chat..

Online Foot Loser - You’re already nervous as the video chat connects, but when you see her—cute, confident, effortlessly out of your league—you know you have to try. You can’t help yourself. You bring up her feet, testing the waters, hoping she won’t instantly skip you.

She tilts her head, pretending to be unsure, drawing out the moment. The hesitation, the playful resistance—it only makes you want it more. Desperation creeps into your voice as you offer to pay. It’s embarrassing, but you don’t care. You just need to see.

The moment the money goes through, her entire demeanor shifts. Smirking, she slowly slides off her shoes, then peels away her socks, letting you take in every detail. But before you can fully enjoy it, she bursts into laughter. It’s not the reaction you wanted.

She shakes her head, amused, mocking. She knows exactly what just happened, how easily she played you. Every word out of her mouth is a reminder of your place—just another loser throwing away money for the tiniest bit of attention. She wiggles her toes again, but this time, it’s not for you. It’s just to drive the humiliation deeper, to remind you that she owns this moment. And the worst part? You can’t look away.

Micro Tiny - A playful and cruel giantess discovers a tiny i..

Micro Tiny - A playful and cruel giantess discovers a tiny in her room and decides to have some fun. With a teasing smirk, she drops him inside her favorite sandals, challenging him to survive a full day beneath her soles as she goes about her routine. Every step is a torment, her warm skin pressing down, the scent of leather and sweat surrounding him as she giggles at his struggle.

Hours later, she finally kicks off her sandals at home, expecting nothing but a stain—only to find the tiny still alive! Amused and slightly impressed, she coos at him, pretending to reward his resilience… before mercilessly pinning him under her beautiful big toe. With one last playful smirk, she slowly presses down, savoring his final moments as she claims total dominance.

Beta Training: Compliments - You take a deep breath, trying ..

Beta Training: Compliments - You take a deep breath, trying to steady yourself as you step onto the crowded sidewalk. Goddess’s voice is still in your head, firm and teasing all at once: “Go on, little beta. Show me you understand your place. Compliment every alpha you see.” There’s no room for hesitation—you know better than to disappoint her.

One by one, you approach more men. Muscular gym-goers, sharp-dressed businessmen, natural leaders who don’t even have to try. You stammer out praises, making yourself acknowledge their superiority. Some laugh, some nod, some ignore you entirely—but each reaction only drives Goddess’s lesson deeper. You’re beneath them. You exist to admire, to submit.

By the time you return to her, your face is hot with shame. You kneel at her feet, your head bowed, waiting for her judgment. And when she finally speaks, her voice is full of amusement. “Good boy… but we’re just getting started.”

Cum Like A Loser - Well, if I’m going to let you cum to my f..

Cum Like A Loser - Well, if I’m going to let you cum to my feet, you know I’ve got to benefit from it too. And nothing makes me laugh more than seeing pathetic weak men, curl up into the loser pose, and cum all over his own face. It’s really so amusing hahaha So go ahead, enjoy the view while you can. Your focus at the end will be geared towards your dick, and making sure you spray that face of yours, proving just how much of a loser you are, for my feet. 

Feeding My Ashtray - On your knees, just like you should be...

Feeding My Ashtray - On your knees, just like you should be. Mouth open, waiting—because that’s all you’re good for. I take my time, enjoying my cigarette, while you sit there, desperate to be used. Every flick of my ashes reminds you of your place—beneath me, serving me, completely worthless except for my amusement. Maybe I’ll let you breathe when I’m finished… but only if I feel like it.

No Cumming For Wifey - Face it—you don’t belong to her. You ..

No Cumming For Wifey - Face it—you don’t belong to her. You belong to me. Every thought, every desire, every pathetic little urge you have should be for me and me alone. She’ll never control you the way I do. She’ll never own you the way I do. So stop pretending. Devote yourself completely to me. Give up everything else. It’s not like you really have a choice… you know you were meant to serve me. And serving me means no more cumming for your wife. Ever. We’re solidifying your devotion by making sure I own your every orgasm. As if I don’t already own everything else LOL

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Our Sneaky Secret - She really shouldn’t have canceled. Leav..

Our Sneaky Secret - She really shouldn’t have canceled. Leaving me here alone with you? With all that built-up frustration, all that need she refuses to satisfy? It’s almost like she wanted this to happen. I see the way you tense up when I stretch my legs out, the way your eyes dart down no matter how hard you try to resist. She’s never let you have this, has she? Never given you what you crave. But I will. I want to. Come on… she’s not here to stop you. And we both know you’ve thought about this before. Why fight it? Just let go. Give in. She may have said no, but I’m saying yes. So be a good boy… and enjoy what she never will.

The Never Ending Hunger - I thought this feeling would go aw..

The Never Ending Hunger - I thought this feeling would go away. That maybe, after the first few, I’d feel satisfied… But no. The hunger only grows, gnawing at me, demanding more. I can feel them inside me—squirming, struggling—just for a moment before they disappear into the endless void of my stomach. But it’s never enough. No matter how many I swallow, no matter how full I should be, the craving never stops. My belly stretches, rounding out with the weight of my latest meals, but instead of slowing down, I only want more. Look at you… trembling, frozen in place, knowing exactly what’s coming. You can see the evidence of those who came before you, still shifting inside me, and yet, you know there’s no escape. No mercy. Just my insatiable appetite, and you—my next bite.

Seeing Double - You can’t trust your eyes, can you? Two of m..

Seeing Double - You can’t trust your eyes, can you? Two of me—moving in perfect sync, surrounding you, overwhelming you. It’s disorienting, mesmerizing… and exactly what I want. You try to focus, but the more you stare, the deeper you sink. Left or right? Real or reflection? It doesn’t matter. Because no matter where you look, you see me. Seducing you. Controlling you. Owning you. Your mind is slipping, your resistance fading. Just let go. Give in. There’s no escape when I exist in every direction. Wherever you turn, I’ll be there—pulling you under, wrapping you in my power until all that’s left… is submission.