I am looking for you in a shoe in my shoe collection. You're an admirer of me that has agreed to be shrunk to worship me, and agreeing to all possible outcomes. Unfortunately you received too strong of a shrinking dose, and after a week you are too small to be of service to me (at 1/2 mm tall), and even may become lost. I have kept you in a pump, but now I would like to move on. I find you and pour you out on the floor. I tell you how I appreciated how well you have worshiped me in every way possible, but we both knew that this could happen. You start to run, but I press my sandal down near you with a grinding motion. You can see my nylon toes overhanging above you.I wiggle my toes and tell you that I want something 'more personal for us since you have seved me so well.! I give me a little time to admire my flexing toes up close as I talk to you as I wish. I then remove my sandals and wiggle my toes over you close up. You can see my beautiful smiling face looking at you thru nylon gaps between my toes. I occationally touch you with my big toe. I remove my stocking and then wiggle my toes above you. My beautiful smile both calms and scares you. I drop you into my stocking toe. I hold the stocking up and tease you by poking to with my finger. I am so excited now...and tell you not to beg or worry.I put my foot into my stocking, wiggling my toes to make sure you are near my big toe. I wiggle some more to move you under my big toe.I want to feel you struggle to worship me. I then put my black high heel sandals back on carefully so we can enjoy the experience. More light wiggling and loving talk before I tell be the magic moment has arrived. I crush you with big push from my big toe down in my sandal. This is your ultimate sacrifice for your love and respect to me. I let out a gentle sigh. I mention how wonderful the dampness feels under my toe and hope the sensation lasts. I also say your small size popped nicely without a big mess.