Sakaru

I look down upon tinies as mere pests, and find great amusement in trampling them with my perfect soft socked soles. I enjoy feeling my weight press into their frail bodies, their pathetic squirms stimulating my sole with whatever energy their little bodies could muster. They fight for their life, yet it just adds to my sadistic amusement.

Sometimes, when I’m in the mood, I do more than just crush tiny intruders under my powerful soles. They are so pathetic, I really can do anything with them. I find my boredom satisfied often by torturing them with my toes, often using the smallest one to prove their insignificance. I slowly and painfully crush them to death with my pinky toe, giggling as they scream in utter pain and horror. It is so hot to me.