"Tell me something about you", Selena demanded. Tom didn't answer at first but a slight kick by her foot made him talk quickly. He got up bruised as if been hit by a car slightly. "My name is Tom", he sayed with tears of pain and humiliation in his eyes. "I don't car for your name. I call you as I seem fit. Now go on. Are there more like you?" Tom hesitated but then answered "yes". Invisible to the tiny guy Selena nodded. She has been here for nearly a year now but never left the shelter of the woods. "Where are we and where do you come from?", she asked. "We are in the great forest of Shelba. I come from a town a couple of hours from here." "A town?", Selena asked. Tom was a little confused by this question. "A settlement of people". "So there are more of your kind" Tom stopped massaging "Are you not from here?", he asked. Another kick sent him flying backwards. "I ask the questions maggot", she yelled. "Now continue massaging before I get angry." And so he continued his work in even more pain. "Answer my question!" "Yes Mistress. There are more of my 'kind'" "Good", she sayed. "I am fed up with beeing alone and doing everyhing by myself. You are small and helpless. Inferior I would say. Don't you admit?" Tom did not answer. Another kick sent him flying again but this time over the edge of the bed. "You are a little bit stupid, aren't you? Do you ever learn?" The two giant naked feet of hers landed left and right from his squirming form. "You are nothing to me.", she sayed. "My feet are dirty anyways from walking in the woods and believe me that I don't hesitate to add some more grime to them by stomping you out like nothing. Now lets play a little game".
Rudly Selena turned him around with her big toe making him face her. But almost instantly his view was blocked by the foot he has just massaged. "Tell me where to find your town or..." She stomped down next to him. A gush of wind swept over his body and the tremor intensified the pain he was already feeling. Tom groaned in pain and could not answer. With a swift movement he was trapped beneath her foot. Her toe resting on his chest. "You will tell me now. The faster you do it the less pain and the more bodyparts you may keep. She raised her toe but pressed down her foot just enough to make the pressure on his legs unbearable and make him scream in pain. There she kept it. "Now"
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