CRUEL SHOES By RAM      Hanna was downtown and walked by a little shoe store she had never noticed before

CRUEL SHOES By RAM      Hanna was downtown and walked by a little shoe store she had never noticed before

CRUEL SHOES

By RAM

Hanna was downtown and walked by a little shoe store she had never noticed

before. It was just one of those out-of-the-way shops that you can walk by a

hundred times without noticing so her curiosity was peaked and she just had to

go inside. The owner was the only one working in there and introduced himself as

Hal Blundy asking how could he help her. "Just looking" the pretty Hanna replied

as her eyes gazed at all the strange and different kinds of shoes on the walls

and shelves. She picked up a couple of different soft leather shoes with long

spikes and leather soles before the manager approaches her. "I know just what

you're looking for" he says and in a flashes disappears to the back of the

store. Moments later he reappears and motions for Hanna to sit down as he sits

on the foot stool infront of her. Hanna quickly walks over to the man and begins

to protest, "I was just look...." but stops talking when she see the shoes in

his hands. "Their beautiful" she lets out with a sigh. "Please sit I know they

will fit you perfectly" he coaxes her. Hanna sits down infront the big man and

he reaches down and cradles her right foot and shoe in his hands. "You have very

beautiful feet" he says with a smile as Hanna blushes. Carefully sliding off her

pink three inch pumps he removes both of the soft black five inch high heels

from the box. Placing them on her feet Hanna can not believe how soft and

comfortable they feel "They are the made of the finest kid skin in of the

Mid-East" he tells her. Hanna quickly stands and walks towards the full length

mirror on the wall. "They feel incredible" she begins talking to herself "and

they make my legs look so sexy" she thought. Mr. Blundy couldn't take his eyes

of her as she twisted this way and that looking into the mirror admiring the

sexy shoes. "I've got to have them" Hanna told him. "They were made for you" he

said with a strange smile on his face. For some reason that didn't feel like the

typical salesman's line but she bought them and left the store not taking them

off. She was only a few steps from the store when two men came up from behind

her and were going to mug her. Forcing her to the ally nearby one had a knife

pressed to her back. Once back there they began to take her purse from her and

then the one with the knife told her to remove her skirt. Hanna became even more

scared of the thought of being raped by the two and thought that they wouldn't

be so tough if they didn't have that knife. Suddenly there was a flash and the

knife in the man's hand was gone. He looked at his partner in disbelief. "What

the hell happened?" his friend asked. Hanna looked at them confused also.

Thinking for a moment she said to herself "I wish I had my purse back" and

suddenly it was back on her her shoulder once again.

The man that had the knife grabbed Hanna by both arms roughly and forced her

against the wall behind her. "What's going on" he asked angrily. "How did you do

that Bitch" he snarled at her. "I..I don't know" Hanna answered stunned. The man

began to make a fist with his right hand and Hanna though "if you guys were

small you could never hurt me or anyone again". Again there was a flash of light

that came for out of nowhere and the men were gone! Hanna looked around in

amazement. She looked down one end of the ally they turned her head the other

way. "They were gone! How could that be?" she asked herself. She began to hear a

strange noise coming from the ground and when she looked down the men who tried

mugging her were only a few inches tall. She began to squat down to look at the

tiny men. They were running back and forth infront of her in a panic. Screaming

and pleading for her to help them but their voices sounded so faint and high

pitched like rats.

"Not so tough now are you little man" Hanna said to the one who had pulled the

knife on her. She extended her right index finger with its manicured long red

lacquered nail and poked the tiny little man in the stomach with it sending him

crashing to the ground in pain. Then she began to stand up and watched their

little faces as she towered above them her tall shadow growing over them making

it even more dramatic. As she stood there tall on those long stiletto five inch

black heels the other man scared out of his mind began to panic and decided to

run from her. Hanna looked at the tiny man down by her foot trying to get away

and spoke. "Didn't you forget something" she asked amused. The tiny man stopped

and looked back at her. Hanna slid the purse from off her shoulder and then held

the purse out infront of her. "Here this is what you wanted isn't it" she

taunted the little fool. With a casual flex of her wrist she tossed the purse

over to him and she could hear him scream as it came down and landed on top of

his shrunken frame. "Don't worry" she laughed over the purse "it's all there".

The other little man was now too scared to move. Hanna reached out and picked up

the purse with her right hand by the strap. She watched as the robber was still

alive but both legs were now broken as well as one arm and several ribs. She

could hear a faint plea from him as she was bent over picking up the purse 'for

help'. Standing fully erect once again she looked down at him with fire now in

her eyes. "Sure I'll help you just like you were going to help me you little

maggot." Her left foot swiftly came off the ground and her huge sole now hovered

over him like a car. She could not see him at all as her large high heel

completely blocked out her view of him. "Here let me see if I can apply some

pressure and stop the bleeding" Hanna giggled. Her foot slowly came down on top

of the little man and she could feel just a slight pushing and pounding on the

sensitive leather sole from his futile attempts to push here away. When she

could now feel his tiny body under the pad and toes of her foot she let her heel

rest on the cement. Enjoying his helplessness for another moment her ankle then

went forward and she felt a slight "pop" under her foot. She savored it for a

minute. Able to take revenge on this crook and rapist made a wave of pleasure

wash over her and she felt almost ashamed about how much she was enjoying it

all. Here eyes half closed from the bliss she was feeling but regained herself

and then slowly and cruelly began twisting the remains of the body out of

existence like crushing out a cigarette. A low moan "Oooo" escaped her lips as

her foot continued to twist from one side to the other. Like awaking from a

daydream she suddenly stopped to she what she had done.

Her face looked at the spot for a moment than a smile crossed her lips. "Like he

never existed" she said out loud talking to herself. A slight shiver went

through her and it was one of pleasure and power. There was nothing left of him

to even kick in the sewer. "How perfect these shoes are" she thought. Turning

her attention to the remaining would-be rapist he could see she was in a state

of total pleasure. His legs wouldn't move as he watched the Giantess shadow now

fall on him. "So you still want me" Hanna asked in a strong voice of dominance.

Putting his tiny hands up in the air he begged/squeaked a "please no" to the

Giantess. Hanna playfully reached out her long left stiletto heel and gave the

man a jab to the stomach sending him rolling back several inches and watched him

lay in the fetal position like a ball. The hard sharp heel cracked a couple of

ribs and cut him like a knife. He looked down seeing his white tee shirt

becoming covered with his red blood at the stomach. "On your feet worm" ordered

Hanna. Too afraid not to do as she said he staggered to his feet still slightly

bent over holding his stomach and side. "No" she change her mind. "On your knees

bug before I decide to make you a matching grease spot with your scummy friend".

The beaten shrunken man fell forward from where he was standing and dropped on

his knees. "Good now crawl over here and beg for my forgiveness of what you were

going to do to me" Hanna commanded with no softness in her voice. The man began

to crawled on his hands and knees over to the giant pair of high heeled feet

before him. He stopped a couple of times holding his side but Hanna only growled

at him telling him to hurry. When he got to the tips of the black leather shoes

he stopped and swayed on his knees waiting for whatever she wanted next. "Kiss

my shoes" was the next command from above and he meekly obeyed. As his tiny lips

were pressed to the tip of Hanna's right shoe she slipped her foot out of the

other shoe and using her large toe flicked him away from her like using a

finger. He flipped over backwards twice and felts as if he had been hit by a

car. Hanna reached out her pretty foot and placed the toes on his head. The

nylon toes slid down his body to his feet than back up to his face and she

repeated it several times like petting a small animal. She loved the feel of

this tiny helpless man under her and she thought of how great it would be to

have more. Her foot slightly damp with perspiration from the leather also added

to the sensual feel with the cool air blowing on her foot as her toes touched

the prisoner under them. Enjoying herself she put her foot back in the shoe and

stood tall and defiant over the victim.

"Your kind are an infestation to this city and belong in the sewers where you

came from" she said with power. With the toe of one shoe she began to push the

tiny man back several inches until her foot came down and she would then use the

other. Nudging him back with one foot and quickly replacing it with the other

the tiny man looked behind him to see and open sewer grate behind him. "She is

going to kick me into the sewer" his mind scrammed in panic. As he tried to get

up and run it only added to Hanna's pleasure of toying with him. He would run

into the sharp leather toe of one shoe and then she would kick him over to the

other foot. Like a ball he bounce between the two huge feet until he could feel

the metal grate of the sewer and smell the hideous stench. Looking up at the

Giantess one last time he pleaded for her not to drop him in the sewer. His mind

raced with all the things that were down there and he knew he would never

survive. Rats, snakes, alligators, and more were down there to eat him if he

didn't drown first. But he saw no pity or forgiveness in the two large brown

eyes that watched him with coldness and revenge. Positive that she would not let

him go he tried to turn and run for it but the big shoe of Hanna's right foot

came down quickly from the sky like lightning and he ran into the side of her

foot bouncing off it and falling into one of the openings in the grate. He hung

on for dear live as she watched with pleasure from above. She knelt down to

watch him dangling helplessly with his tiny hands gripping onto the top of the

grate. "It is a terrible thing to be a victim, isn't it" she cruelly taunted

him. "Your getting just what your deserve and I am doing this for all the others

you robbed and violated". "I never did it before" he cried up to her. Hanna's

eyes closed to slits in anger and she shouted "lire"! "I know I was not your

first but I am going to be your last" she yelled angrily at him. She stood up

and he watched her though the opening of the grate as the big leather sole of

her shoe blocked out everything he could see. Her giant foot descended on him

and went down on his fingers. Hanna could barley hear his screams as she shifted

her weight to that foot crushing his fingers. Her huge foot held him in place

and she quickly lifted it to see him. He was still holding on to the grate and

she didn't understand. Bending down she looked closer at him and realized her

foot had mashed his hands to the grate and he was stuck there suspended. She

stood straight again and told him as if he could hear over his own screaming and

crying "here let me help you". Hanna placed the tip of her right heel on top of

his head and with a slight shove he went screaming into the darkness of the

sewer.

Hanna felt very pleased for avenging herself from here would-be muggers. As she

walked out of the ally she looked over to the store where she bought these

wonderful shoes and couldn't believe her eyes. The store was gone and a

brickwall stood in its place. Thinking back to what the shoe store owner said to

her she smiled and agreed. "I guess these shoes were made for me"! Now she could

only think of the new adventures that laid ahead. There was a whole new world to

experience at her feet and today was only the beginning.

THE END

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