The wooden floor of the bedroom had an aged sheen under the dim light. The female giant LELE stood in the center of the room. Today, she was wearing a pair of dark brown leather boots, with the boot shafts reaching up to her knees and the soles being thick and hard. Her gaze fell on the ground - there were several trembling l*ttle dwarfs huddled there, only half the height of her boots, huddled together like frightened insects.

LELE raised the corner of her mouth slightly and slowly lifted her right foot. The sole of her boots hovered above the heads of the dwarves, and shadows cast a gloomy look on their frightened faces. Then, she stomped down heavily.

There was a dull "pop" sound, and the sole of the shoe c*mpletely covered the ground. Between the leather and the wooden floor, there were faint cr*cking sounds. LELLE didn't immediately lift her foot. Instead, she used the sole to press down, turning her ankle back and forth like crushing a cigarette butt. She could feel the soft resistance beneath her feet, and it gradually became flatter. When she lifted her foot, only a blurry mark was left on the wooden floor, like a flattened insect.

She moved to another corner, where two dwarfs were still trying to hide under the bed. LELE stepped on one of them with her heel. This time, she used the front part of her foot, causing the pattern on the sole of her boots to deeply imprint into the tiny body. She gradually applied pressure, listening to the faint sounds of bones breaking, and then lifted her heel, using only the tip of her boot to repeatedly rub, as if crushing a nut.

Having grown tired of the game of playing with the boot soles, LELE sat down by the bed. She unfastened the laces of the boots, and a strong smell, a mixture of leather, sweat and body odor, filled the air. She took off the right boot and casually threw it on the floor, making a heavy thud sound.

Now, her bare right foot was exposed to the air - the foot was large, the skin was red and damp due to being wrapped in the boots for a long time, and there were still sweat stains in the gaps between the toes. The smell became even stronger, a sour odor resulting from the mixture of fermented sweat and leather.

LELE's gaze was fixed on the last surviving dwarf, who was attempting to crawl towards the cr*ck of the door. She lifted her bare feet and aimed them at the tiny figure, then - she stomped down heavily.

The sole of her foot c*mpletely covered the dwarf. She could feel the fragile body deforming and cr*cking beneath her. She stomped once, twice, three times, each time more than the previous one. The wooden floor groaned in p*in under her footsteps. Sweat seeped from the soles of her feet and mixed with the marks on the floor.

Finally, she stood up, barefoot on the wooden floor, leaving wet footprints. The room was silent, except for the heavy breathing of the woman echoing through it. The dwarves had not uttered a single word throughout - no screams, no pleas, only the terrifying friction and cr*cking sounds between the leather and bones, flesh and wood.

LELE looked at the messy bedroom floor with satisfaction, put on the other boot, turned around and left the room, leaving behind the silence of the room and that lingering, mixed smell of and body odor.

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