I come home exhausted from work. I go to the sofa and begin to relax, I take out a box of tiny ones that you shrunk and you place the three of us at your feet. For me they are the size of ants and we are afraid. They are my slaves and they should massage your feet. Another tiny guy and I start massaging your feet right away, but the third decides he won't and decides to run. You see him try to escape and decide to show us what happens when we don't do what you say, you tell me and the other little one to stay put or I'll crush them, I chase the little one who tries to escape. It does not go very far You catch it easily the vibrations of your steps make it fall, look up and see your foot floating on it with you smiling, you love having little ones at your mercy. The boy begs for his life, but you put your foot down and crush him. You laugh and say that if we run or don't do a good job, you will crush us. He goes back to the couch and places the other boy and me on a table so we can't run. The other little one and I do our best to adore you, however I'm doing a better job than the other little one, you tell him to do better, but after a while he's not getting better, so you pick him up and tell him. he is not. You do it better and you don't like that, try to say you're sorry but you won't allow it, you decide to lick it and it seems very tasty you say you're hungry and lick your lips try to beg him to let you go, but you tell him that he had his chance and which will now become your food as you place it over your mouth to tease a bit before dropping it on your tongue and chewing it before swallowing. That's when you say I'm the last and tell me to do better. Before long you see me worshiping both of your feet and this takes you by surprise. You love the feeling of a little me working so hard to please you. After a little bit of me doing a good job, you tell me that I'm through and I'm going to live, you pick me up and put my bra on and you say this is my reward. As you get up and head to your room.