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It was a typical Saturday morning for Mia. The 25-year-old BBW had just woken up, stretched out her curvy body, and lumbered over to her kitchen to make some coffee. Mia was a bit of an oddball in her small town. With her heavyset figure and acne-scarred skin, she rarely got much attention from the opposite sex. But Mia didn't really mind. She had her own secret vices and indulgences to satisfy.

As Mia sipped her morning coffee, she sauntered over to a special room in the back of her modest apartment. Inside this room was Mia's prized possession - a fully functional shrink ray that she had managed to procure through some shady online sources. With this device, Mia could shrink any object or creature down to a tiny size. And that's exactly what she loved to do.

Mia's secret crush fetish was stepping on, dominating and destroying much smaller, powerless beings beneath her weight. There was just something so arousing to her about feeling a tiny squirming thing struggle futilely beneath her feet before it was crushed into a smear of goo under her heel. Mia got off on the power and control.

She had already long since run out of illegal tiny drugs to step on. Now Mia had to be more discrete in acquiring new victims for her shrink ray. Mia loved targeting scrawny male drug addicts, cripples, the homeless and other disposable types that wouldn't be missed. She'd use the shrink ray on them, then make them squirm and beg for mercy as she ground her hefty denim mini-skirted ass down into their fragile, helpless bodies with her clogs. Mia had started posting her crush videos online and was raking in cash from her secret subscriber base.

As Mia prepped her shrink device, she heard a knock at the door. Must be one of her scheduled "dates" - Mia had a special match-up service that sent her a new tiny prey every week. She adjusted her camera and checked her makeup, then opened the door with a sunny smile, not wearing a stitch of underwear beneath her mini-skirt.

"Hi there! Come on in, we have a lot of fun to get to," Mia said in a sing-song voice. The scrawny little man trembled before her, already nude and petite as he was wheeled in via a mail cart. Mia knew he was totally at her mercy now. She grabbed the poor little guy with a meaty fist and hauled him inside, locking the door behind them.

"You're going to be a good little toy for me, right?" Mia purred as she stripped off her top, letting her heavy breasts swing free. She grabbed the tiny man and pressed his face into her cleavage. "Lick and worship these big tits while I get everything ready, my little footstool."

Inside the crush room, Mia attached the camera, then made sure her clog sandals were securely on her feet. She grabbed the quivering naked tiny man and set him on his feet on the center of the room.

"Okay, you've been a good toy so far," Mia cooed. "I think you deserve a reward before I crush you into nothing. Worship my clog soles and make them nice and wet. Suck on my toes and lick up between them like a good boy. Maybe I won't squish you...too soon."

The tiny man knew he had no choice. He fell to his knees and began frantically tonguing Mia's clog soles, from heel to toe. He lapped up the sweat and dirt, worshipping her sandals with his mouth. The wetness of his saliva made the worn wooden soles glisten.

"Mmm that's it, get them nice and slick," Mia purred, pushing her toes into the tiny man's face. "You better not stop or you'll get smushed."

Once her sandals were satisfyingly soaked with his spit, Mia hauled the tiny man up and pressed her clog soles together, squishing him between them. She slowly ground her feet back and forth, relishing how his slippery spit and sweat eased his destruction.

"Oooo yeah, your spit is going to make squishing you extra fun," Mia giggled, massaging his tiny body into a smear. "Too bad for you I have a crush fetish, little dude. Oh well, at least you'll be getting a big following on my vid channel!"

With a few more wet smushes, the tiny man was reduced to nothing but a pulpy red stain on the floor beneath Mia's clog soles. Mia took a deep breath of the sweet scent of gore before slipping off her shoes and mopping up the mess with them. She'd post the video later and rake in the cash from her subscribers who loved seeing tiny men destroyed.

Post complete, Mia stretched out on the couch and idly fiddled with the buttons on her shrink ray. Who could she target next to satisfy her cravings? A new week was just getting started, a week full of potential new victims to shrink and crush...