After years of research, I have finally succeeded in shrinking my slaves, reducing them to mere inches in size. Now, I tower over them, a true giantess, able to dominate and control them with ease.
Unfortunately, my newfound power came with unexpected consequences. Two of my slaves were accidentally crushed underfoot, left stuck and immobile, like chewing gum on the sole of my shoe. They wriggled and struggled, desperate to escape, but I had other plans.
I placed a pair of pantyhose over my feet, trapping the slaves between the nylon and the soles of my feet. They were now my prisoners, forced to worship my feet from their newfound perspective.
As I took a few steps, I felt the satisfying crunch of my slaves beneath my feet. I looked down at them, marveling at their tiny forms, before deciding to put on a pair of shoes. Now, I could take these trapped slaves with me wherever I went.
Despite their attempts to escape, my slaves were now forever trapped, forced to serve and worship me for all time.