Little Tim
By Underfootmatt
Tim's amazon wife slowly breaks him. Foot worship, smothering, trampling, spanking, humiliation


Chapter 3

When Tim got home early that day, Allison was already waiting for him. Her job
as general manager of a hotel downtown gave her flexible hours. Of course, Tim
wasn't too happy to see her home early. Today she was dressed in a women's
pinstriped power suit with sandals. Oddly enough, the first thing he noticed
was how much bigger her feet were than Rebecca's.

Allison was in the living room with a cup of coffee already in hand, relaxing
on the couch. The first question out of her mouth, not even to ask why he was
home so early,: "Did you get the raise like I asked you too?"

"Well, what happened was ... I talked to Rebecca ... and we ... "

"Yeah, and?"

"She said no."

Tim barely managed to dodge the coffee cup as it went sailing past his head.
Allison exploded into a rage.

"YOU'RE PATHETIC!!! I DISTINCTLY TOLD YOU TO GET A RAISE!!!"

"Honey calm d-"

The next thing he knew she had smacked him on the mouth. Hard.

"You can't do anything right!!!."

SMACK

"I have to make all the money in this family!!"

SMACK

"Now hold on ... " Tim went to grab her hand as it came in for another smack.
Instead Allison caught him with her other hand, , lifted him over her head,
and dropped him on the floor. After the stars cleared, the next thing in his
vision was an expanding black filed of vision. He barely caught a gasp of
breath as Allison sat on his face. The smell of her womanhood wafted through
the crotch of her pants. Tim's head was dwarfed between the titanic thighs.

"We need to have a talk Tim. Things are about to seriously change around here.
Am I clear?"

"Allison-" he managed to gasp out.

The giantess tightened her thighs grip on Tim's head. "Change number 1: you'll
call me 'Mistress Allison' or 'Ma'am'. Anything else will bet met with a
severe punishment."

It was too much for Tim. Rebecca, the laughter at the office, and now his own
wife squashing and humiliating him.

"That's fucking it Allison-"

"Tsk tsk, already breaking the rules, and it hasn't even been 5 minutes."

Allison got up and grabbed a struggling Tim under the armpits. She then sat
down and threw him over her lap like a rag doll. His whole body barely managed
to cover gimongous thigh. Allison yanked his pants down, and immediately began
smacking his bottom with her big, firm hand.

"1, 2, 3, 4, ... "

With each sound off, she beat his ass, all the way up to 50. After she
stopped, a humiliated Tim began to cry. Her hand print almost managed to span
both his cheeks. Allison moved him into a sitting position on her lap and
cuddled him.

"Don't cry sweetie, but you need to know the new rules, and what happens when
you break them. It's for the best, really. OK?" she said in a cooing voice.

A sobbing, red-eyed Tim, looked around at the amazon on who's lap he's
perched. He cast his eyes down.

"Yes Ma'am."

The breaking of Tim will continue!!!