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My powerful moment Chapter 2   I still revisit my map chest if the inhabitants existing within that strange world displease me, and have dispatched many people without mercy, some accidentally which I can see the funny side of, and some just for fun like the time I stubbed my cigarette out into a swimming pool full of people, I must have murdered 50 bathers they wouldn’t have known much about it, one minute they were enjoying a refreshing dip, the next thing they were burnt to death at the end of my cigarette, I couldn’t resist it at the time, it was a joke.   I’ve settled in at my new job as a lap dancer at “The Cattery”I feel that everyone knows about my exploits with the small humans, and far from criticizing my acts they seem to approve, but never talk about the subject directly to me and on the whole I am very popular with everybody, when I’m dancing on my podium I notice that the men secretly throw insects onto my stage to watch me crush them as I dance, they tip very well if tease the insect before ending it’s life beneath my unforgiving boots; word has got around and the bar seems packed with men when I’m performing eager to pay money to watch me squash insects, so, the boss is very happy with me because his business is booming,  he often pays me extra cash for a private session where I would let him watch me squish insects for him.  One night after work he asked me if I minded dancing at an all ladies only evening, I would be the only dancer so would get paid really well for one nights work; I didn’t mind but felt it strange, woman wanting to watch me dance, but thought the woman may have been lesbians, but I was cool with that, so I agreed. On the night of the ladies evening I chose my costume carefully, I wore a black one piece leather cat suit and black sexy pointy toed stilettos and finished it off with tight black leather glovesBefore the performance there was a knock at my dressing room door, I shouted for the person to come in, when the door opened a middle aged woman appeared, I asked her what she wanted, thinking she may be opposed to my dancing and wanting to make a protest or something, she told me she just wanted to talk to me as she was a fan.As we chatted I noticed she was holding something in her hand i kept looking down as she seemed to be clutching something that was alive, I thought it may be an insect but was used to this by now so thought no more of it. As I applied my red lipstick she asked me if I would mind crushing a personal sacrifices for her as I danced, I told her yes and that I did this all the time.She asked me if I minded if it was a human sacrifice, shocked I said “human” she went on to reveal to me that everybody knew about the map chest in my room and the football stadium incident, surprised, I asked her how she knew, she said. That’s why you came back here isn’t it? Taken aback I seemed to know what she was talking about and didn’t protest about what she said.Opening the palm of her hand she revealed a small shrunken male about forty-years-old, no bigger than 2 inches in size, he was naked and looked very scared when he saw me looking down at him dressed in shiny black leather, I plucked him callously from her hand and examined him closely, he was one of the men who often watched my show, I smirked at him and gave him back to her pinching him slightly to assert my power over him, he let out a yelp, I probably broke a couple of his ribs, but i didn’t care as he would soon be dead anyway; I asked her who he was and she told me it was her husband and she wanted to offer him as a sacrifice to me, without thinking I said yes I would gladly do as she requested, she thanked me and went on to say that there were lots of woman in the audience wishing for me to do the same for them, I said that was ok and she seemed very pleased. As she turned to leave the dressing room, i asked her why she wanted her husband sacrificed; she explained he had been unfaithful and that the judge had passed this sentence on him.I was confused now but didn’t ask any more questions.  Calling her back over i asked her to open her hand, which she did revealing the terrified husband, I slowly slipped into my black kid skinned leather gloves and plucked him up, as he lay in my leather palm I asked her if she wanted to watch me execute him here and know and not wait until I was dancing, I couldn’t believe what I was saying, I was offering to take a mans life, giving it no more thought than say choosing which channel to watch on TV, she readily agreed and got very exited asking if she could record the event on her mobile phone.I gazed down at the helpless male creature in my leather palm and put my face close to him, he was now petrified, I gave him a gentle kiss covering his body with red lipstick and said “you’ve been a naughty boy and would now have to die a very painful death in Auntie Candy’s gloved hand, it’s what naughty boys deserved isn’t it, I shouted the question again at the terrified male “isn’t it” he shouted “yes” as loud as he could and then started to beg for mercy, I asked his wife once again if she wanted me to carry out the death sentence, hoping she wouldn’t change her mind, she said nothing, just smiled insanely, nodding in agreement towards me.Lifting him up to eye level and staring at him as he lay helplessly on his bed of soft leather i had a clear view of my prey, softly, i said “goodbye” to him and closed my leather hand very slowly to increase his terror, at the last moment he urinated himself in fear and when my hand was shut I could feel him trapped inside squirming for his last moments of life in his leather cocoon prison; I could smell the leather of my kid skin gloves which aroused me and sealed his fate, mercy was not an option now,  looking into her eyes I smiled and tightened my grip, you could just about hear him screaming in agony, which ceased immediately as I crushed him like a strawberry, a jet of blood shot from my gloved hand and onto the floor and we both laughed out loudI opened my hand and revealed a mass of red human tissue and body parts, his laughing wife eagerly wiped off the remains of her husband from my soft leather glove with a tissue and tossed his remains of her husband into the waste paper bin, she tucked a hundred dollar bill into my hand, thanking me as she left the room. I came on stage to a roar of adulation, the woman were going wild stamping their feet and calling my name.I immediately started to gyrate around the pole, sexily dancing to an AC/DC number, just then on the podium a small man was tossed beneath me thrown there by one of the adoring woman, I knew exactly what to do, as I twisted and turned I teased the small offering missing him with my heel by inches as I danced around him, at first he ran around trying to preempt my movements but gave up and made himself as small as possible and kept very still on the podium; as the loud rock music ended I lifted up my cruel black stiletto and placed the sole of my shoe over the terrified sacrifice about 5 inches from his body and stopped to face the feminine audience, the music ceased and the exited female crowd were silent; one woman pushed a dollar bill into my hand and chanted “crush’ and the whole crowd joined in with the chant “crush” “crush” I though a single dollar bill not much for a mans life but did not want to disappoint the bloodthirsty woman so to the cheer of the female crowd I  slowly lowered my sexy shoe down on top of the human sacrifice and squished him into an unrecognizable blob of pulp as I twisted my foot into the floor. The crowed went wild and screamed out my name; I felt like a rock star. I immediately started dancing again to the pulsating rhythm of the music, by this time there wasn’t much left of the sacrifice it was as though he never existed.As I gyrated around the pole a pretty young woman stretched her arm out towards me, in her hand I could see she was clutching a young male, snatching him from her grasp I held him aloft as I danced, I stared up at him, slowly I lowered him into my mouth and started to suck on him like a Popsicle, in and out he went gradually being covered by my sticky saliva, my mouth was very hot and wet so he must have found some pleasure before I callously ended his life, swallowing him alive and sending him into my soft belly for digestion; he put up a good fight inside my mouth but tired very soon quickly losing his will to live, my mouth was so wet and slimy I easily maneuvered him back to my esophagus and he slipped down my gullet very smoothly, I think he may even have helped a little just to get the ordeal over with, or maybe he was enjoying the experience even though it meant death to him, as I swallowed him I tilted my neck back so the audience could watch him pass down my terrible throat on his fateful journey downwards. His death would have been very quick as I hadn’t eaten that day and my empty tummy would deal with him immediately, my strong gastric juices dissolving him to nourish my body and become part of me.  The evening was over, I did a three encores two which resulted in me crushing a couple of naughty husbands, one I skewered with my heel and one I crushed lightly with my pointed toe as I tapped to the rhythm of the music, I placed a third inside my shoe and carried on dancing with him inside it, I can still feel him moving. I’ll deal with him later at my leisureIn my dressing room on my table someone had placed a plastic envelope with five tiny men trapped inside, and a thousand dollars underneath it, I was grateful but I was tired out and wanted to sleep so I put the envelope on the floor and dealt with the five men immediately, as they saw my foot hovering over them ready for the kill they franticly tried to escape the envelope, it was flapping around on the floor, I finally managed to cover all the little men in the envelope under my sole before squishing all of them with in one go, the envelope burst and turned red inside, I picked up the bag and tossed it in the bin and went home to my flat for some well deserved sleep, Oh yeh! If your wondering what happened to the guy in my shoe, I tipped him from my stiletto into my hand and he was still alive but complained he was hot so I put him in the freezer to cool down, I’ll let him out in the morning.  Message from writerDoes anyone want to hear more about Candy’s exploits?        
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