She places you on the floor and orders you to lick her boots clean. Shrunk and kidnapped by Jen chapter 7 by Louka31

As she holds you up to her beaming face, you take in your surroundings.

To your shock and disappointment, the beach she is say on is far away from the nearest public road.

She must have selected it as it was secluded and away from prying eyes.

Her seductive, Italian accent brings your attention back to her...

"Right little man, I've been walking around in these new boots all day and they have got a little dusty from all of the sightseeing I've been doing.

Thankfully I have acquired myself a darling little slave in the form of you, so your first duty is to clean them for me.

Consider this an introduction to your new life!"

Your eyes divert away from her stunning face as she brings you closer to the ground and down next to her gigantic, black leather boots.

"Now lick them shiny for your new Goddess, while I call my girls back at the hotel and tell them all about you, my little slave!"

Feeling as though there really is no choice in the matter left for you, you begin to lick her boots.

The taste of expensive leather invades your taste buds as she wiggles her toes in satisfaction.

Continuing your worship of her boots, you hear her voice, but this time it isn't directed at you.

"Francesca, Angelina, where are you both?

Okay, get back to the hotel as soon as you can, I have a little surprise for you both.

Well, I would tell you right now, but then it wouldn't be a surprise now, would it?

I promise you girls, you're going to love it!

Okay, Ciao!"

Hearing the excited giggles of this lady's girlfriends really didn't help your anxiety as you tried your best to clean her boots.

The smell and taste of leather was extremely overwhelming at this size, it was overtaking all of your senses.

"Oh little man, you really have a talent for cleaning my boots now, don't you?

Don't worry, I have plenty more boots back in my own country that need your little tongue licking them too!

I'm really impressed with how much of a good boy you're being for me, I knew it was the right decision to take you with me."

Before you could respond to her teasing, you felt her hand wrap around you again.

Travelling up back to her face was like taking an elevator to the top of the empire state building as she puckered her lips and softly kissed you.

You feel a familiar sense of defeat as you hear her bag unzip once again.

"Right baby, it's back to the hotel we go!"

And without further comment you are plunged back into the leather abyss you are starting to become accustomed to.

What happens next?