Light zips open in the middle of darkness. Behind the light there’s Luna. She explains how she kldnapped you from your place while she was at work. Luna has brought you to her place in her purse/bag.  She’s been protecting her friend from untrustworthy guys since forever, only this is the first time she has to deal with a tiny man. Actually, she was looking for this day, she never understood why her best friend was dating a guy the size of her nail. He’s ridiculous, she deserves better. A normal sized man at least. That’s why instead of beating him up or knocking him out, as she did with previous guys, this time she’ll just focus on having some fun with her new little toy. Eventually k1ll1ng him or not is something she’ll ponder as the day goes on.  She teases him, making him believe he can run away free from her purse. She’d leave it open so he’d try to sneak out and close right before he did. Over and over again she’d t*rture him with the idea of escaping, only for her amusement. She’d also pick him between her fingers and hold him right in front of her lips as she applies pressure on his tiny little body. He’s so fragile she’d barely need to make any effort to crush him right then and there.  She notices he’s pretty scared so she offers him some rest in her palm. She caresses and gently blows some fresh air on his little body to calm him down.  Eventually she reaches down for her trainers and drops her tiny captive in. From Luna’s shoes he listens to what's about to happen from his new owner. She’s going to do some workout while he endures the whole process from below her feet, f*rced onto her trainers soles. She wants to feel his squirms during the whole workout, so he better makes a good effort to survive. If he does so she promises to reward him afterwards. She puts on her shoe, covering him in complete darkness and steps onto the exercise bike to start her training session. Once Luna is finished she stops in front of the table to dr*nk some water. Then she sits and pours some more in the glass.  Then she takes off her shoes and brings the little man up onto the table. She approaches her head to study him and make sure he’s not de4d. He seems to breath though looks pretty beaten up. Since he surprisingly survived until now, Luna decides to fulfill her promise and reward him with a gentle, calm swim in a glass of water. She drops him in and after letting him be as he recovers some strength she starts dr1nking it. He’s totally frightened as she calmly explains she’s not interested in keeping him around. Usually when she deals with other guys they tend to leave her friend alone and go on with their lifes, but in the case of a tiny beaten man like him she couldn’t guarantee his safety out there, so she will take the responsibility of taking him out of his misery. As she takes small sips she continues teasing him with her thoughts on what it’s about to happen to him: digested alive while no one knows where he is, all alone, helpless…He’ll fight for his life in vain inside of her, lost in the void of her tummy as she happily continues with her daily routine.  She goes on with the teasing by showing her mouth open with her tongue resting there as if it was an inviting carpet to walk in, licking the glass and making gulp sounds as she swallows more and more water.  Finally, she dr1nks him alive. Then she just exhales and lets herself go as she looks out the window, caressing her belly as she feels tiny little tickling movements inside.