I run into a VERY short "man"... seriously, he is so short, I almost stepped on him. I compare his height to Mine, first. I am so amused by this that I then measure his height to get a number on him. Afterwards, I compare his height to random objects I have laying around... My heels, My boots, even My own BBC strap-on. Just look at him compared to Me... I'm on My knees and STILL taller. I start to imagine all the things I could possibly do to him.... stomp on him, for one. Actually, I think he's the perfect height to massage My perfect feet in these stockings. Or, wait... I bet he could fit in...
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I run into a VERY short "man"... seriously, he is so short, I almost stepped on him. I compare his height to Mine, first. I am so amused by this that I then measure his height to get a number on him. Afterwards, I compare his height to random objects I have laying around... My heels, My boots, even My own BBC strap-on. Just look at him compared to Me... I'm on My knees and STILL taller. I start to imagine all the things I could possibly do to him.... stomp on him, for one. Actually, I think he's the perfect height to massage My perfect feet in these stockings. Or, wait... I bet he could fit in...