Miss Jade - Teachers Shrunken Jerk Off Pet
The Newfound Pleasure of a Former Student
Under the Alluring Feet of His Former Teacher
Ms. Jade's classroom was once again bustling with activity, but this time, a tiny figure could be seen scurrying around at the base of her towering feet. The once-proud student, now reduced to a mere shrunken specimen, seemed to relish his new position as Ms. Jade's personal cleaning and foot-worshiping servant.
As she prepared for her next lesson, Ms. Jade couldn't help but notice the growing bulge in the tiny figure's pants. She knew exactly what he was thinking—he loved being under her feet, but he also craved the pleasure that they could provide. With a smirk, she decided to test his loyalty.
"Stand up," she commanded, pointing to the corner of the room. The tiny figure immediately obeyed, his heart racing with anticipation. Ms. Jade placed one of her massive feet on the desk, inviting him closer.
"Do you want to feel the power of my feet?" she asked, her voice dripping with seduction. The tiny figure nodded eagerly, unable to resist her allure.
Ms. Jade lifted her foot off the desk, giving him enough room to slip underneath. She watched as he eagerly positioned himself beneath her toes, his face flushed with arousal. With a slow, deliberate movement, she began to rub her foot against his chest, feeling the softness of his skin beneath her calloused heel.
"Do you like that, little one?" she purred, her voice echoing in the tiny figure's ears. He nodded frantically, his hands clutching at her ankle for support. Ms. Jade leaned down, her face hovering just above his.
"Then show me," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. The tiny figure knew what she meant—he had to prove his devotion by pleasuring himself while under her feet. With trembling hands, he pulled out his shrunken member, already hard with anticipation.
As he began to stroke himself, Ms. Jade watched with a mixture of amusement and arousal. She knew that this tiny creature was completely under her control, and the thought filled her with a sense of power and dominance.
With each passing moment, the tiny figure's moans grew louder, his movements more desperate. Finally, his eyes rolled back in his head, and he let out a long, shuddering moan. Ms. Jade counted silently, her foot still pressed against his chest.
"One," she breathed, her toes brushing against his forehead. The tiny figure's muscles clenched tight, his orgasm held at bay by the merest inches.
"Two," Ms. Jade continued, her foot sliding slowly up and down his chest. The tiny figure's whole body quaked with need, his senses overwhelmed by the intense pleasure and the fear of losing it all.
"Three," she drawled, her foot teasingly close to his face. The tiny figure's world exploded in a wave of ecstasy, his tiny form shaking with the force of his climax.
As he collapsed, spent and satisfied, Ms. Jade removed her foot from beneath him, leaving him gasping for air. "Not bad, little one," she said, her voice cool and distant. "But remember—if you ever displease me, I'll crush you like the insect you are."
With that, she turned her attention back to the classroom, leaving the tiny figure to wonder if his new life under her feet would ever end.
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