Hearing the bell signal the end of the day, Leah dismissed her class before returning to her car. Her mind hadn’t been present all day, she couldn’t help think about her three little men at home ‘how do I manage this?’ she thought to herself ‘If I cant send them somewhere soon then they will all get suspicious!’. Of course not actually wanting to send them away, Leah wanted to do something fun with them. Their trust in her would make it all the more delicious when she betrayed them and used them for her own dark desires.

Her mind in the clouds thinking about all the ways she could dominate the two men she had saved, she thought about taking them both into her room and having them pamper her. Let them use their tiny selves to worship her body, rub her feet, pleasure her. Wondering how good it would feel to use her dildo to bring herself to orgasm, then smother one under her toned arse as she came while simultaneously swallowing the other.

Oblivious to her surroundings she barely felt the small crunch under her left sandal or heard the tiny scream that instantly followed. Stopping herself she turned and checked her path, seeing a tiny man maybe three inches in height lying on the grassy floor clutching his leg. Walking back to him she crouched down to get a good look, seeing his left leg pushed slightly into the soft ground “Oops!” she exclaimed “did I step on you?”

The tiny man looked up at her face, seeing concern in her eyes “Yes” he grunted “thankfully the ground is soft so it didn’t break anything, but please help me!” her kind face making him think she was a nice person, and would help save him.

“That’s no good!” she pouted at him, feeling hot under the collar from her daydreaming “it’s a bit of a waste stepping on you when I was wearing my sandal” reaching down she stroked the top of her foot “I mean, it’s fun hearing you crunch, but nothing can replace the feeling of you breaking under my sole” meeting the tiny man’s gaze and seeing his face turn into one of fear “pressing down on you until your body until you pop…”

The tiny man turned and tried to crawl away from her, eliciting a small giggle at his futile attempt. Reaching forward she grabbed him between her fingers and lifted him as she stood, not even bothering to look at him as she strode to her car.

Reaching her car and popping open the boot, Leah suppressed a smile, having a fun idea for her drive home ‘fortunately I am a teacher!’ she thought as she rooted through her bag of arts and crafts materials. Smiling as she found the sticky tape, she closed the boot and proceeded to open the drivers side door, crouching down she dumped the tiny man in the footwell “Now don’t you move! Ok?” she pointed at the tiny man with a stern look on her face.

The terrified little man let out a squeak and looked around, realising there was no real way for him to get out ‘fuck…’ he thought before looking at the base of the drivers seat ‘hmm… if I get under there she might not be able to get me! Just have to wait until she’s distracted’.

Looking up at her threatening finger he nodded ‘As if… bitch’ raising his hands in surrender.

Please with his compliance, Leah lowered her hand and began unwrapping the sticky tape. Considering how best to achieve the outcome she wanted ‘Hmm…’ she thought, biting her lip gently ‘oh, I know!’ she grinned as she pulled a long strip of tape which she cut with her nails and hung from the steering wheel before repeating the process two more times, giving her three long strips in total.

Placing the role of tape on the drivers seat she looked down and was shocked to see the tiny man was gone “Hey, arsehole! I told you to stay put!” she growled, spotting movement just under the base of the drivers seat. Lunging forwards she slammed her hand under the gap and felt something small wriggling aggressively, pulling out of her finger grip every time she felt it.

Finally snapping her thumb and forefinger down hard, she heard a muffled scream ‘Ah, must have got his bad leg!’ she thought, smiling as she dragged him from beneath the seat. Raising him infront of her face she scolded him “Naughty naughty… I was gonna go easy on you, but if you want to be punished then I guess that’s your choice!”.

Dropping him into her other hand she slammed his body, back first, hard into the gas pedal, the impact driving the air from his body and stunning him. Grabbing the first length of tape, Leah wrapped it around him and the pedal, securing him around his chest. Releasing her grip she was pleased to see his body held tightly in place by the tape. Deftly pinching with her fingers she managed to secure his hands and feet to all four corners of the pedal, leaving him secured in a spread-eagle position. Smiling at her handiwork, she leant down and unclasped her sandals, stepping into the car directly and brushing the loose dirt and dust off her feet before dropping her footwear and her handbag on the passenger seat.

His vision clearing, the tiny man let out a wracking cough as he sucked in air and opened his eyes, his vision a bit blurry from the forceful impact ‘So fucking close’ he lamented, becoming aware of his immobile state ‘what the hell?’ he thought as he tried pulling his limbs around without result.

His vision finally clearing he looked around and realised with horror that he had been attached to the pedal of the car. Dropping his gaze he saw two huge tanned feet resting on the floor, toes wriggling in anticipation, the big toes painted dark blue and the remainder white ‘fuck’ he thought, his eyes slowly rising up the body of his captor. Tight, dark blue jeans encased her legs which were sitting apart, giving him a full view of her crotch. Continuing up he saw the white shirt she was wearing, her breasts straining against the material as she twisted her body to clip her seatbelt into place, before finally looking at him, mischief in her eyes as she grinned at him.

Looking at the tiny guy, Leah couldn’t help but smile at how funny he looked stuck to the pedal like that before addressing him “Well little guy, you know given its city streets we drive on here that I won’t really be pushing on the pedal too hard… I would have let you go at the end of the drive you know” pausing for a moment before letting her features harden. “however… given your poor attempt at escaping I might have changed my mind… let’s see how I feel when I get home”. Ending her conversation with him she placed her foot on the brake pedal and pushed down, allowing her to turn the engine on, then releasing the pedal and putting the car into drive before disengaging the handbrake. Placing her foot gingerly infront of the gas pedal, she gave one more wriggle of her toes, causing her sole to wrinkle and stretch before dropping her foot onto the pedal, smothering the tiny mans face into the ball of her foot. Pressing gently she began the drive home, enjoying the tickling sensation below her sole, figuring she wasn’t likely to break him before getting home.

From the tiny man’s perspective, things were not going well. His captress was right about not having to apply much pressure, but from the position of his body relative to her sole, the ball of her foot was smothering his face and making it hard to breathe. When she pressed lightly he was able to turn his head and suck in air fairly easily, but when she pushed a bit harder her foot began moulding around him, cutting off the supply of fresh air even as the pressure forced his lungs to expel what air they had taken in.

Additionally, the constant removal of her foot from his pedal to the brake and back meant he was constantly getting slapped by her foot, the momentum causing his body to compress before the pedal moved.

He felt the car begin to slow as the pressure eased up on him, suddenly removing completely and pushing down on the brake pedal hard. Hearing her agitated voice from above “Damnit… this traffic sucks!” he breathed a sigh of relief ‘thank god… I should have some time to recover if we aren’t moving’ he thought to himself.

Gazing out at the sea of red brake lights before her, Leah sighed deeply ‘Damnit I’m not going anywhere soon’ she gauged, knowing this intersection to be terrible. Getting grumpy at her predicament she turned her attention to the tiny in the footwell, deciding to toy with him a bit while she waited ‘I guess I can’t risk taking him home with me… I suppose I should give him a good sendoff before I end him’.

Not anticipating any sort of movement, the tiny man was shocked when he saw her engage the handbrake and remove her foot from the brake pedal, lifting her foot and gliding it slowly until it rested infront of him once more. Not sure what was coming the tiny man tried to free himself, wriggling hard against the tape holding him ‘shit… there’s no give in it’ he realised, admitting that he was trapped.

Very slowly, the billboard sized foot began to lower, pausing briefly as it made contact with his body. After what felt like eternity, the foot lowered, the ball rubbing down his chest and over his crotch, stirring him slightly as the mass of flesh rubbed against his manhood. Her toes scrunched causing her nails to rake their way down his chest, and then these too rubbed over his crotch, the soft tips pushing deep into his manhood. The tiny man couldn’t help feel arousal at the sheer power she held over him, plus the gentle grinding didn’t hurt either.

Once her titanic toes had reached the bottom of the pedal, the foot began rising again, this time the toes splayed backwards, stretching the skin of her foot. As her foot travelled up his shins she felt her apply more pressure, pushing more weight in as she reached his thighs. Looking down at the taught ball of her foot rising slowly up his body he couldn’t help but spring to half mast, cursing himself even as he began to harden.

Slowly inching up his body, her toes relaxed slightly before fully flexing again, causing the skin on her foot to relax and stretch, the movement of her powerful muscles massaging his thighs. Closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling he jumped a bit when her foot suddenly rolled further up his body, his semi-hard shaft now resting on the rising ball of her foot. Looking up at her he saw her sitting back, smiling softly at him.

Watching the tiny man’s face turn from panic to pleasure, Leah smiled ‘God, men are so easy to please… he’s literally strapped to my car gas pedal and he’s getting a boner’ making eye contact as the tiny man looked up at her. Deciding to proceed based on sensation alone, she sat up and gazed out of the window, and relied on the feeling of his tiny body to guide her movements as her foot once more began to move.

Watching her face disappear above his line of sight, he once more felt her foot begin to rise. The firm but gentle pressure on his upper thighs began sliding up further to his crotch. His penis was now propped up by the ball of her foot, and with her toes beginning to wriggle gently it began to rub side to side on her skin. The sensation of this caused him to fully harden, he hadn’t been touched by a woman since he had shrunk, and this soft sensation was sending him into overdrive.

As he closed his eyes he felt her foot rise further, her ball now pushing his throbbing penis into his own stomach, the sweat of his body and her foot acting as the perfect lubricant. As she flexed her toes, her foot begin twisting left and right he felt the light friction grind his entire midsection gently ‘Holy shit’ he thought as she began rubbing her foot up and down as she twisted, increasing and decreasing the pressure, forcing herself against his penis which was now rock hard and begging for release, the sensation of her movement being unlike anything he had ever felt.

He began panting deeply as she kept grinding him, he hadn’t felt a sensation like this ever before. Feeling like he was getting close he began humping his body as best he could into her sole, something she felt him doing.

Slowing her movements, the pressure from the ball of her foot decreased slightly as she lowered her foot, his penis peeling from his stomach and smacking into the descending ball briefly before being left standing to attention in the cool air. Gasping he mentally prayed her not to stop, his prayer being answered as she relaxed her toes, lowering the big and second toes onto his shoulders. These slowly ran down his shoulders, down his chest, over his stomach, and came to a stop briefly on either side of his dick.

Without pausing the two digits closed the space between them and gripped his pulsing penis, causing him to gasp in pleasure. Giving into his base desires he began pulsing his hips again, humping his penis between the digits which responded by pumping him gently, squeezing and releasing as they ran up and down his shaft.

Feeling her tempo increase he felt like he was in perfect sync with her, the build-up increasing as he felt his entire body began to stiffen. With a deep grunt and a huge thrust of his hips she blew his seed between her toes, something she clearly noticed and began squeezing a bit harder, pumping him hard as his body collapsed backwards, twitching against her.

Feeling the tiny man convulse and a wet feeling between her toes, Leah grinned at her accomplishment, wanting to utterly milk him for all he was worth she gripped harder and began pumping him as fast as she could.

Feeling his body go limp she slowed her pace, still gripping his shaft tightly with her toes, feeling his body jerk every so often “Hope you enjoyed little man” she whispered, still wondering what to do with him.

Seeing the traffic begin easing, she disengaged the handbrake and began driving slowly once more, repeating her pattern of brake, gas, brake, gas, but this time not feeling him struggle when she pressed her foot into him.

After what felt like forever, Leah finally pulled up in her driveway and settled her foot on the brake pedal, allowing her to engage the handbrake and turn the engine off. Sighing deeply she looked down and saw the tiny man unconscious still strapped to the gas pedal, his body glistening with perspiration. Bending her leg and pulling her foot up she rested it on the seat infront of her, she swiped her finger across the impressively large gift he had given her, lifting it to her mouth and rubbing it onto her tongue ‘my god it tastes so sweet!’ she thought to herself, really beginning to enjoy her newfound sexual energy.

Pondering what to do with him, her favourite idea was to tape him her sandal and put it back on, trying to place him somewhere beneath her arch. Knowing even despite that placement he wouldn’t last even the handful of steps to her front door ‘it would be nice and ironic given our conversation at the school’ she thought, imagining the feeling of his body compressing between her foot and the thin sole, the unrelenting pressure holding him to her as his body was crushed. Remembering her guests inside, she disappointedly dismissed the idea as the mess would make what she had done pretty obvious.

Deciding she would just let him go, she pushed her seat back as far as it would go, reached down and used her sharp nails to sever the tape holding his arms, then his legs, leaving him slumped slightly forwards with just the final piece holding his chest in place. Grinning she then broke that piece and watched as his body dropped to the floor of the footwell, the impact causing him to stir and push himself up in panic.

Giggling at his sudden startle and reaction she brought her finger towards him and gently rubbed his still vague looking face. His reaction to her gentle attention however, angered her.

Feeling his body fall momentarily before impacting the ground and winding him, the tiny man groaned ‘god… what happened?’ he thought before remembering his situation, startling and jumping up, looking around him as his vision cleared. Seeing her finger approach and then make contact with his face, he swung his hand out and slapped her finger away.

Of course he lacked the strength to actually bat her finger away, but his rageful reaction caused Leah to recoil in shock “Hey!” she exclaimed “that’s not very nice!” having half expected him to be happy to see her after his treat on the drive home.

“Not very nice!?” He yelled up at her “you fucking strapped me to your car gas pedal and stepped on me repeatedly!” raising his arms in frustration.

“Wow…” Leah started “you know I kind of recall you actually enjoying yourself down there!” she reasoned with him “besides you were injured, I could have just left you there. What do you think would have happened if another teacher or a student found you?” irritation entering her voice “if I knew you would be this ungrateful I would have left you and someone would have made you suffer”

“YOU. KIDNAPPED. ME!” he yelled at the top of his voice “then you basically raped me with your fucking foot!” he pointed up at her

Getting to the end of her patience Leah sighed in frustration deciding she is just going to leave him outside and let a rat or a bird kill him ‘that would suck worse than a quick death’ she thought to herself before leaning back and looking at him “fine… you know what, get out of my car and go fend for yourself!” sitting back up she reached over to collect her bag and sandals.

The tiny man grumbled to himself but walked towards the door and climbed up onto the lip before turning and shouting up at her “Hey…” causing her to look down at him once more “I hope you get raped one day… see how you like it” turning from her he looked down ‘I can make that drop, my leg feels fine now’.

Leah froze for a moment, completely shocked at what had just been said to her. Watching as he turned his back to her and prepared to jump down she cracked, not even thinking as she lifted her foot and swiped it towards him, kicking him out of the car and sending him flying a good meter away, landing on the hard ground with a thud, not moving.

Grabbing her things she swung herself out of the car and stood up, closing and locking her vehicle behind her. Stepping forwards she stood over the tiny man and looked down at him “Now that… was a horrific thing to say” she muttered angrily “there’s a world of difference between what I did for you –  you’re welcome by the way, I could tell you loved it from the moment I started – and what a man raping a woman is like”. Getting frustrated at his lack of reply she lifted her right foot and prodded him with the big toe, his body convulsing and contracting into a foetal position. Raising her foot above him she dropped her big toe onto his exposed side and flipped him onto his back “Look at me when I’m talking to you!” she growled at his beaten form, several cuts and grazes visible on his body. He complied and lay on his back, arms and legs on the floor, just staring at her with a scared look on his face.

“Now I was literally letting you go, you ungrateful shit” she spat at him “do you know what I would do if a student said that to me? Nothing! Because I can’t do anything other than lodge a complaint, which would never hold up without proof” she continued “you however… I can do what I want” raising her foot once more over him she raised it over him and pointed it downwards, stomping the ball of her foot down hard intentionally several inches too far forward. Hearing him scream in fear was like heroin for her at this point. She had already almost killed him without even noticing him, then dominated him, now she was going to end him.

She made eye contact with him, surprised he didn’t even try to move ‘he must be literally frozen in fear’ she thought as she lowered her heel, feeling it make contact with his chest – this was the point he started struggling. She felt his face trapped below her foot just above her heel ‘idiot didn’t even turn his head’ she smiled coldly, feeling his limbs thrashing around her heel, trying to lift it off before he suffocated.

Lowering her hands to her jean-clad crotch, Leah stopped herself, looking around not seeing anyone, but not wanting to be caught masturbating in view of anyone either. Feeling his movements slow and his attempts at freeing himself stop, she lifted her heel as from his body, balancing on the ball of her foot. Watching him try to fill his lungs with air she clenched her teeth as she slammed her heel down, everything above his waist crushing flat and spurting blood out the sides of her heel ‘like stepping on a ketchup packet’ she thought. Pointing her toes up and lifting she put all the weight on her heel and ground it back and forth a few times, feeling his body crack and crunch below her as she ground him to a pulp.

Lifting her foot she didn’t even care enough to inspect her handiwork, instead wiping her foot on the grass on her way to her front door to remove the evidence of her violent outburst.

Stepping inside her house, Leah dropped her bag and shoes by the door and walked towards the living room, noticing that the TV was off “Hey guys!” she called “I’m hooooome” she continued in a singsong tone. No sounds or movement returned ‘hmm… that’s odd. Oh maybe they are playing hide and seek!’

Putting on a joke mean face she stomped slowly into the living room “Fee-Fi-fo-fum I smell… my little friends who must be hungry!” she giggled about to announce dinner plans. Stepping closure to the table Leah’s blood ran cold, seeing a tiny headless body on the table ‘what the hell?’ stepping closure to the table and looking down she threw her hands over her mouth “oh my god… is that Calum?” she gasped, only guessing due to the body shape… there being no head to easily identify him with, in addition to the horrific damage done to the body itself.

Seeing a folded up note with her name scrawled across the front she dropped her hands and grabbed it, inspecting the various items scattered around his body. Opening the note she read it to herself

‘Hey Chica,

Sorry about the mess! I‘m pretty sure I got the blood all off – just thought I leave the remains and tools you would get an idea of what kind of master shrinky killer you know ;)

Promise I will teach you my tricks now that you enjoy this too!

With this one that I left, I usually don’t go this far out but I needed information which he eventually gave up to me.

I figured these three were intruders or something, as you said you didn’t have any left so I’ve taken the other two with me. Promise that I will make their ends painful to teach them they never invade my friend’s house!

I left the bag of toys by the couch, take a look and let me know what you think!

Chat soon

Pat XoX

Dropping the note to the floor, Leah began hyperventilating “Oh shit… holy shit… no no NO!” grabbing her phone from her pocket she called Patty but it just rang out. Ringing it again, and again, and again – the final time Leah screamed and ran to the door, praying she could get to you in time, knowing that with Patty, it was unlikely you had even survived the trip to her home.