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My tiny boss thought he could harass me in the office, but a strange spell changed the decisions. Now he is a defenseless two-inch little guy and I am his giant goddess. Now you must worship my feet. Or I crush him to the ground with the sole of my heel, feeling his microscopic body under my absolute power. It excites me too much to see him so small and defenseless that you won't be able to handle me, you will do everything I ask of you because my wish was finally fulfilled.