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Marissa always had a fascination with tiny things. As a young girl, she loved ant farms and model trains. But as she grew older, so did her obsession. She became enthralled with the thought of tiny living creatures scurrying under her feet, helpless and at her mercy.

Marissa's BBW body type made her feel like an Amazonian goddess compared to normal humans. At 6'2" and nearly 300 lbs, she towered over everyone and her wide childbearing hips and jiggling rolls of fat made her a sensual presence to be reckoned with.

Her latest acquisition was a shrink ray that could miniaturize any living creature down to only a few inches tall. It was a secret experimental weapon from a black ops government lab. She had used her many connections and bribes to get her hands on the classified device.

Marissa wasted no time putting her new toy to use. First, she started small - literally. She shrank her pet lizard Gizmo down to the size of a mouse. Then she stripped off her tight sundress, letting her heavy breasts and plump rear sway freely. Without a care, she stood on the miniscule creature, feeling it crunch under her sweaty bare sole with a shudder of pleasure. Her sweet nectar dripped down her thick thighs at the sensation.

Emboldened, Marissa moved on to more challenging prey. Her neighbor's yapping Chihuahua was next, scurrying around with fear in its beady eyes as she loomed over it, a mountain of flesh. She muffled its squeals with the toe of her high heel as she ground it underfoot into a bloody smear. The salty aroma made her head swim with arousal.

Marissa realized this was her true calling. She was a goddess who should be worshipped and feared by the tiny proles beneath her feet. An idea struck her and she raced to set up a video camera on the floor, the candid lens capturing every excruciating detail.

She shrank down her nerdy IT guy Chad, fully dressed in his khaki slacks and button-down shirt. The miniscule man sputtered and begged for mercy, but Marissa just smirked, spreading her meaty thighs to reveal her plump hairless mound glistening with excitement. In his final moments, she made Chad worship her clit and fuck her dripping pussy before unleashing a massive foot stomp that obliterated him into a smear of blood and viscera.

Marissa uploaded the video to a secret YouTube account and watched in astonishment as the views rocketed upwards and the cash rolled in. She was getting paid thousands as hundreds of thousands of subscribers gluttonously watched her snuff out tiny men in the most depraved ways imaginable.

Her channel became the go-to porn for those who craved the ultimate in cruel dominatrix content. Marissa, now calling herself "Crush Queen BBW", was in high demand. Subscribers pledged money to pay for the victims and special requests. Her favorite was when they begged her to stomp on their erect cocks, ejaculating in ecstasy as their dicks were crushed between her sweaty soles.

Soon, men were lining up to be miniaturized and martyred under her feet. Marissa even started a side business selling squished corpses to perverted collectors. She could afford to upgrade her shrink ray to take on larger prey.

First, she reduced her mailman to a quivering wreck, forcing him to tonguelick her anus before she pancaked him under her flip flops, his screams rising to a wet squelch. Then she shrank down a whole biker gang, the road warriors howling in disbelief as a BBW Amazon crushed them underfoot with her combat boots, one by one, until the last survivor was sniped out at point blank range by the sole of her sneaker.

But Marissa's crowning achievement was shrinking down a whole neighborhood of 200 families and going on a rampage, crushing them under her sandals and high heels in the streets as the miniscule doomed citizens ran and screamed in terror. Rivers of blood flowed through the avenues. She ground their tiny houses into splinters, the wails of their dying children music to her ears.

In the end, she reduced the entire town to a gory paste, until the only evidence it ever existed was the stains on the soles of her shoes. She filmed the whole thing and uploaded it as a special "Apocalypse" video.

Marissa had achieved her ultimate sexual fantasy and could finally die happy, a galaxy of skyscrapers of flesh looming over the tiny splattered remains of a once thriving city. She had become a colossus, a titan of sadistic pleasure and destruction. All would know her name as a Goddess among mere mortals.

The world was truly hers now.