What a dangerous place to be for a tiny man stuck to my soles!

I dangle my legs and get so close to the ground almost crushing the tiny bodies of these men, yet they still beg me to stick them to my soles, oh how they love to be small and vulnerable..

They love to feel with their whole bodies the texture of my dirty high heel soles and even get some glimpes of my feet up so so close..The feeling of being in control of these tiny men is so wonderful..