Ms. G is coming back from a long day and wants nothing more but to relax and watch some tv. Ms. G knows she needs more than just sit down and relax, so she looks for her little stress doll that she found couple days ago. To her it’s a stress doll but not knowing that it’s a real person that shrunk down into a doll size. His body is not small and flexible. He plans to escape but kind of hard to do so being trapped inside her purse and taken out only to be used as her personal stress doll. He has no time to get away as her giant uncaring hand grabs him and squeeze him very hard. Not giving him any kind of air to breathe, it gets worse as she stretch his arms and legs. Her trunk size fingers wrapping around his hand prevents him from speaking and asking for her help. Ms. G is so amused of the noise it makes and the softness of the doll that she repeatedly tightens her grip onto the doll over and over again. This is exactly what she needs but luckily she had to go meet with some her friends for happy hour ending his torment but not before he is drop down again into her purse for safe keeping.