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Tammy was a buxom, bodacious young woman with a special gift - a shrink ray gun that could miniaturize anything to a tiny size, from tiny creatures to full grown people. And Tammy loved to use it, especially for her secret crush fetish.

It was a steamy summer evening and Tammy was lounging naked on the couch in her living room, idly flipping through channels. Suddenly, a talk show featured a shrink ray device that hypothetically could miniaturize objects. Tammy's eyes lit up - she HAD to get her hands on it!

Tammy spent the next few weeks tracking down the inventor and finally convinced him to give her the ray. "For research purposes only," she promised with a wink. The brilliant scientist, utterly smitten with the vivacious vixen, eagerly handed it over.

The moment she had the shrink ray, Tammy's naughty mind was awhirl with tantalizing possibilities. She started small, shrinking spiders, ants and mice. Giggling, she'd parade around in her clogs and step on the minuscule creatures, relishing the little crunches and squishes underfoot. Mmm, such a dirty thrill!

Tammy soon graduated to shrinking full grown men. She'd hit them up online with a little flirting. "Hey there stud, wanna come over? I'll make it worth your while..." The horny guys never suspected the true fate that awaited them.

Tammy would lead them into her living room, let the cock-sure men feel her up. Then - BAM! Zap them into tiny toy men. "Mmm yeah, now you're my little plaything," she'd coo, flicking them with her fingers. Tammy loved towering over the nude, struggling men, their hard little cocks pulsing with desire.

"Ooh you ARE a dirty boy, aren't you? Gonna get crushed by this giantess..." Tammy would moan, positioning a tiny man between her titanic toes. Slowly, she'd press, smothering his body into her soft sole. "Fuuuck... gonna... gonna..." The tiny man's anguished groans made Tammy cream herself.

At first Tammy kept her true kinky nature a secret. But as she grew bolder, she began documenting her tiny tormenting, posting videos and pics online. To her surprise, she attracted a huge following of foot fetish fanatics eager to see her stomp and smother more unlucky victims.

"Hey there all you little foot slaves!" Tammy would open her videos. "Tammy's Tiny Torment is back with another cruel episode. Today's lesson... never underestimate a woman's power! Especially one towering over you..." She'd wave a shrunken man's arms at the camera.

Tammy made a killing off her subscribers and fans, who paid top dollar to see her sadistic games. She used the money to upgrade her equipment and wardrobe. Outfitting herself in lacy bikinis and towering heels for maximum titillation.

Soon, Tammy was the undisputed Queen of Tiny Torment. Her social media channels exploded with horny fans begging to be her next victim. Men would DM her, pleading "Use me as your little foot slave! I'd give anything to be squished between your big soft soles..." Tammy would just laugh and pick the most promising ones.

Tammy's livestreams were the stuff of legend, with thousands of paying viewers watching her lure a miniscule man to his doom. She'd make them worship her feet, licking and kissing every inch of her huge sole. "That's a good little boy... yeah, pleasure your goddess... ungh I'm getting wet just feeling your tiny tongue..." Tammy would moan.

Just as the tiny tongue was bringing her to climax, Tammy would press down, smothering the man into her sole. She'd grind her foot, feeling his tiny struggling, until finally... "FUCK! Crushed between my giant foot... hahahahah!"

After, she'd collect the tiny remains, display them for her fans... "They're so small and crushed now... this is what happens to boys who try to please me..." The video would end with Tammy licking her fingers, savoring the flavor of her conquest.