The green grass leaves drooped in the morning dew, and as the giantess MARTINA's shoes stepped over them, the grass stems made faint cr*cking sounds. She was casually using the sole of her shoes to brush aside a cluster of wild mushrooms, but suddenly stopped - beneath the mushroom caps, several palm-sized humanoid creatures were curled up, looking terrified as they stared up at her overshadowing figure.

MARTINA's lips curled into a playful curve. She slowly lifted her right foot, the soles of her muddy boots hanging above the heads of the l*ttle people, like a sudden dark cloud. The anti-slip patterns on the sole of the boots were clearly visible in the sunlight, like deep gullies, and the shadows c*mpletely swallowed their tiny bodies. She deliberately shifted her center of gravity forward, allowing the sole of her boots to gently roll over the outermost l*ttle person - not a fatal crushing, but a humiliating grinding. The smell of leather and soil spread, and the l*ttle person, trapped in the grooves, struggled futilely, like a bean rolling on a.

She changed to her left foot? this time using some . The sole of her boots precisely stomped beside a person who was trying to escape? causing him to fall to the ground. MARTINA admired their clumsy and crawling posture? teasingly playing with the toe of her boots? like a cat playing with a captured sparrow. One l*ttle person was knocked down by the side of the boot? covered in grass juice and mud.

The fun grew stronger? and she sat down? removing her shoes. Her bare feet immediately sank into the cool grass? the white soles of her feet elegant? and the arches of her feet graceful? forming a strange contrast with the cold hard leather. But this soft flesh had now become a more desperate toy. She extended her right foot? using the side of her big toe to gently press on the red-hatted l*ttle person - the temperature of his skin seeped through his thin clothes? while the pressure was more flexible and irresistible than the leather. The sole of her foot slowly rubbed over a struggling l*ttle person? they were like fallen leaves caught in the waves. When the foot lifted? moist marks and crooked tiny figures were left on the grass leaves.

MARTINA looked down at this miniature chaos beneath her feet? her eyes flashing with contentment. She put on her shoes again and stood up? using the tip of her boots to kick away a cluster of mushrooms along with a few l*ttle figures? as if brushing away the seeds on her skirt. The green field returned to silence? leaving only the trampled grass and mushroom remnants? testifying to the momentary? domineering afternoon game that belonged to the giantess.

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