I wish I knew where my slave was. He was supposed to be here an hour ago, to clean my floors. They are filthy. Specks of dust and sand all over. I can feel it under my high heels. I hear a tiny crunch, and almost don't notice it. What was that? A little bug? I have no idea. Well, it's his fault if he doesn't show up!

I have no idea that I have already crushed him under my heel. That wasn't a speck of sand, it was my slave who shrunk overnight! I step on his body again and again as I walk around. I couldn't even have seen him, he's so tiny. He gets crushed between my sweaty to... Show more