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I say towards it as I bend down slowly, looking over it to make sure I can make my move quickly enough as it backs itself against the wall. Watching it staring at my panties between my legs as I spread them to look under the tight space, I realize now is my chance and shift my foot forward, bringing the bottom of my raised platform sandal down onto it's tiny body. Pushing down against the squirming form quickly and as hard as I can, I feel a small crunch under my shoe and grimace beneath my mask as I feel it's body crumple under my weight and roll under the ribbed surface of my sole. Slowly pulling my foot away I look down at the barely recognizable crushed mass on the carpet and quickly reach down and pinch the squishy form between two fingers. Standing up I walk over and toss it casually into a nearby trash-can, hearing it hit the snack wrappers and papers inside with a wet plopping sound. Stretching and sighing at the somewhat grim task ahead of myself, and realizing I have no idea how many of these tiny things have made their way in here I pace the area behind the counter for a moment. Before I have much of a chance to think however, I feel something hit into the back of my shoe. Looking down I see another tiny, seemingly having just ran into the back of my raised heel, laying somewhat dazed on the ground. Smirking slightly at how potentially easy this was going to be if they just came right to me I slowly lowered myself over the little prone form beneath me. Spreading my legs over my tiny "prey" seductively I gave the little pervert a good final view of the space between my thighs and my cute white panties. Watching as, sure enough, this one also became seemingly mesmerized. I giggled as it simply laid and stared still dazed up towards the tight fabric stretching over my massive nether regions hovering above it. Saying nothing and moving carefully, I shifted my platform towards it across the ground. It struggled to get up and react while still distracted by the view of my panty-clad pussy shifting towards it. As the sole of my platform slid across the ground and raised over it's lower body it threw up it's arms, in a mixture of attempting to see past the sudden distraction from it's view and an instinctive reaction of self preservation. I watched it panic and grasp against the edge of my shoe as it slowly lowered down over it's lower body, crushing it beneath. As I felt it's arms and hands scratching against the leather sole I brought the toe section down swiftly, pressing down with my toes to push my weight onto it and squishing the rest of it's body. Standing back up, careful not to make a mess on the carpet, I sat down on the stool by the counter and used a napkin to wipe the gooey remains off the bottom of my sole. Slightly disgusted I tossed it into the trash-can with the rest of the waste and paper. Sitting back and relaxing on the stool for a moment I thought to myself that I could probably just wait here and keep an eye out. Most of these little pervy pests would probably come to me or at least gather around me, quicker than I would be able to track them all down. Turning on some music to chill to while I waited to catch sight of another little target or a new customer, I dangled my feet down off the edge and around the rim of the stool beneath me. Playing with my shoes and feet, rubbing them against one another and the chair I enjoyed the cold feeling of the metal through the thick, stuffy fabric of my socks. As I idly spun in the chair I scanned the area on the floor around me as casually as possible, attempting to appear unaware of any tiny movements in the area. After a minute of two, even after having clearly witnessed me crushing that other little thing in the middle of the room, I watched one creeping out from behind a nearby storage box. Watching it run across the floor and make it to the area under my chair, I shifted myself to dangle the huge forms of my shoes above it's head. Clapping my shoes against each other and swinging my legs back and forth under the chair, the tiny seemed to become overwhelmed by the motion of my massive shoes and socked feet. At first it was cautiously running around seeking safety beneath me for a moment before slowly abandoning it's own safety to simply stare up and grab towards the pendulum like swinging feet above itself. Pointing the toes of my dark fabric covered foot down towards it I lifted and stretched my toes a few inches above it's tiny body, wiggling the fleshy forms within the tight confines of my stockings. It's small body looked to shudder, as if under the influence of some strange intoxication and I gazed down at it, amused and came up with a fun idea. Keeping my toes raised, I lowered my pointed foot down towards it, engulfing the tiny body within the space between my arching stocking covered toes and the surface of the sandal. Clamping my toes down onto it's wiggling body and pressing it against the leather surface of the insole of the sandal beneath I quickly raised my foot back upwards, swallowing it's tiny body into the space under my toes like it was being plucked up by a giant beast's mouth. Feeling it's tiny body squirming under the hot, moist surface of my stockings I pushed it and rolled it around against the hard sandal insole, enjoying it with the bottom of my toes. Raising my foot again and pulling my sole up off of the shoe I let it slide under the full, soft surface of my massive sole, feeling my flesh and the fabric of my stocking compress around it. Pushing my foot against the sandal I started to use it's body in the tight space beneath my sole to massage and rub myself, crushing it between my sole and the sandal as I pressed my shoe down into the bar of the stool. Sighing and yawning, I sat with my elbows on the desk for a moment, enjoying the surprisingly pleasurable feeling of using the tiny body like a stress toy or therapeutic insole. Unsure of how well it's holding up, but not really caring since I was willing to simply wash the stocking off later at home, I remembered to again gaze around the area in case there were any other little pests around. Sure enough I locked eyes with another little toy, staring up at me, seemingly having just witnessed the last tiny thing's fate. Looking closely I realized it was waving up towards me, I smiled under my mask as I realized this little one was eagerly awaiting being caught. What a strange thing, no matter how much I interact with these little things I never quite understand what makes them so willing to endanger themselves just to be close to a giant body like mine. Assuming this little pervert was hoping for a destiny of ending up beneath me like the last one, and feeling a bit pleased with myself for having cleared up what seemed like the main force of the tiny infestation, I looked around one last time. This one seemed to be the last, I didn't see any other little eyes peeking at me from under the counters or supplies nearby and even after hesitating for a moment sitting in the stool above him, I didn't detect any tiny movements. Shrugging to myself I leaned down over the tiny and spoke towards it. "I guess that's all of you huh? You're the last? Well, I suppose you got lucky. I still have a few hours left of work but, I think I know just the place to keep you for now. You can help keep me from getting bored while I'm sitting here for the next hour or two. Make sure to do a good job of keeping me entertained, and try not to get crushed too badly and maybe we can play more at home? As long as you're active I'm sure I won't forget you're down there~" Giggling down towards the tiny form and watching it still staring up towards me I plucked it off the ground between my fingers and quickly raised it through the air. Lifting one of my ass cheeks off the stool with one hand, I winked at the tiny before tossing it roughly onto the seat's surface near the middle. Smiling to myself I let go of my ass, letting the huge fleshy surface clap back into place above the tiny form before dropping the full force of my panty covered ass and pussy down onto it. Grinding myself against the stool until I could feel it's little body trapped in the space between my pussy lips, pushing against the tight fabric. I slide myself until I could feel it's wiggling form pressing against the space between my ass cheeks. Pushing down harder I felt it slide into the sweaty space, pulled with the fabric of my panties and compressed within my ass as I sat back into the chair, spreading myself as the panties pushed it's tiny squirming form deeper against my asshole. Shivering in a wave of pleasure at the feeling of power, and the enjoyable sensation of the wiggling little forms moving under my sole and against my ass I laughed to myself. I couldn't believe how easy that actually was, and more so how much fun it was. Maybe I should take up a job as a part time "Tiny Catcher" alongside my other job.