She was pissed. Her slaves, all of which cost her a small fortune, had broken their confines and were now scattered somewhere about the house. This discovery was made early in the morning. Work was in two hours. She found ten of them, leaving two left. She yelled threats of more severe punishment than the other escapees to the remaining two if they didn't present themselves as soon as possible. One appeared from somewhere unseen, begging her not to punish him. She brought the tiny man to her face, full of anger. "You're smart. I'd hate to have punish and risk losing two of you already after what I paid to get you." He probably broke an arm when he was thrown into a tupper ware, a makeshift prison to hold them in until she could replace the broken cage.
Despite more threats, the final man did not reveal himself. Swearing, she placed the tupperware of eleven tinies inside another, bigger tupperware incase these tinies decided to break their container again. She got ready for her day and an hour later, after showering, putting on make up, and dressing, she opened her shoe closet.
A smile shown on her face. Sleeping on her black, stiletto was the missing tiny. He woke up to falling off the side and looking into the eyes of his new owner. Scared, he climbed over to the other side of the shoe.
She enjoyed watching him struggle to the other side of her shoe, more so, she reveled in his fear of her, as he should. She said, "Did you honestly think you could escape me?" She looked to the others, looking from their clear prison. "This is what you can expect if you ever escape again."
The man screamed as her mouth opened wide, her tongue slithering out towards him...
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