Microscopic Insignificant Slave: My Revenge as a Giantess ♕

Frighteningly new heights.

My boyfriend and I constantly argue; no matter where we are or go, we clash over something. In addition, his loyalty to me is continually in the shitter. Therefore, I confronted him and explained my position, then I said goodbye. Unfortunately, he didn’t take it lightly; what I thought was a thoughtful gesture was only a crude trick played by a crude man. I decided that he will be my microscopic insignificant slave. When I bit into the delectable strawberry taffy, a burst of juice spritzed the inner borders of my throat. Suddenly, the floor begins to descend as my body ascends to the ceiling.

As I ascend, I frantically press against the walls, thinking I’m going to bulldoze right through. It stops. I gather myself and realize that my ex-boyfriend has fled the scene. As I scan the room, I realize that all entrances are the size of my entire foot. And too small for me to crawl through. Therefore, I break through the cemented structure and find my way out. Over the horizon, I catch a glimpse of that soon-to-be microscopic, insignificant slave, running for his life. Despite the distance, I begin to pursue my prey.

Certainly, with legs this long, running is a mere joke. With just a few strides, I catch my microscopic, insignificant slave right under my foot. However, he begins to poke and prod at my sole. Therefore, I push my weight into the ground, crushing him in the process. My laughter booms deeply and echoes throughout the valley. He looks so pathetic, squirming his extremities about. Once I hear several ribs cracking, I lift my massive foot and scoop him into my palm. “Well, well, what do we have here?” I can feel the way his body quivers with fear inside my palm.

Microscopic insignificant slave; doomed for eternity.

Luckily, my estate is an inheritance; therefore, I live alone. It’s the perfect place to hide a microscopic, insignificant slave. Here, I can torture, humiliate, and degrade him, all I want. I hang his torso from the dining hall chandelier. As he squirms around, I take out an old dusty toy chest that’s filled with all the dolls I grew up with. I pick out the most feminine, pink outfits, heels, and underwear. Then, I sort through the girliest Barbie wigs until I have a decent variety I like. Next, I grab my makeup and head towards my squirming worm.

Although he pushes and shoves, squirms and wiggles, and even kicks about, I take his entire body and collect it inside my fierce fist. It’s time for revenge on my microscopic, insignificant slave. “I found your stash of magical candy, I see there’s a shrinking taffy too? Open your mouth”. His body shrinks centimeters high the size of a fly compared to me. Finally, I slip his miniature shirt and shorts off, replacing them with a beautiful flowing princess Barbie dress. A blonde wig replaces his brown wavy locks. And instead of basketball shoes, his feet are adorned in pink pump heels.

Once he’s fully dressed, I pull out the “Barbie Jail” I had stashed away. This is now his home. I explain to him his position from here on out. Maybe I’ll even train him in some anal kegel workouts over time, since he’s such a pathetic princess. Also, I explain that there will never be a way out, and no one will ever come to find him. He is forever sentenced to be my microscopic, insignificant slave until further notice.

Be careful, if you get too close, I might just crush you… pathetic little worm.