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World-building background for a story:

1. 15 years earlier, all males in the world have been shrunk to 4 inches tall.

2. All females are well-aware of what happened and seeing tiny males is commonplace.

3. Many males are feral like mouse-sized animals although they can speak English.

4. Many women and almost all girls treat these tiny males like pets or playful animals.

5. However, many other women consider tiny males as vermin and enjoy the power they have over the males.

Here is the background for this story.

1. There are two women, Barbara and Filene.

2. Both women are about 50 years old.

3. Both women work for a large company.

4. There is a park on company grounds.

5. Many feral men live in this park and are usually treated well by women.

6. Filene and Barbara both smoke cigarettes and they often take smoking breaks together sitting at on bench in the company park.

7. Both women stub out their cigarettes outdoors by dropping them on the ground and slowly grinding them with their shoes.

8. Filene is ambivalent about the feral men.

9. Barbara enjoys dominance.  In particular, Barbara is vengeful over what a former male boss had done to her years ago before all males were shrunk.

The scene:

Barbara and Filene are sitting at a company park bench and smoking after eating bag lunches.  It is a warm spring day in May. Both women are wearing pencil skirts, blouses, and black stiletto heels.  A tiny man is near the bench hoping to avoid being seen.  He is hoping to eat some crumbs of their food when they leave.  Filene sees him and offers him a bit of her sandwich bread tossing it too him and encouraging him to take it.  Barbara watches.  Filene leaves saying she needs to go back.  This leaves Barbara watching the feral tiny man.  He looks up at her hopeful she will give him more.  Instead, she decides to play with him indulging her fantasies of power and revenge.

Describe this scene with dialog.  In particular, what does Barbara say and do once she is alone with the tiny feral man?  Give specific details.

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Barbara and Filene are sitting on the bench, smoking their cigarettes and chatting. Filene notices the tiny man and offers him a piece of bread from her sandwich. The tiny man gratefully takes the bread and eats it hungrily.

"Oh, he's so cute," Filene says with a smile.

Barbara watches the tiny man with a mixture of curiosity and contempt. "They're just vermin, Filene," she says. "We shouldn't encourage them."

Filene shrugs and stands up, gathering her things. "I have to get back to work. See you later, Barbara."

Barbara nods and watches as Filene walks away. She turns her attention back to the tiny man, who is now looking up at her with hopeful eyes.

"Well, well," Barbara says, a wicked smile spreading across her face. "It looks like it's just you and me now."

The tiny man tries to back away, but Barbara stands up and blocks his path. "Where do you think you're going, little man?" she says, towering over him.

The tiny man cowers at her feet, trembling with fear. Barbara laughs and reaches down, picking him up by the scruff of his neck.

"I've always wanted to see what it's like to have a tiny man at my mercy," she says, examining him closely. "You know, I once had a boss just like you. He thought he was so big and important, but now look at you."

The tiny man pleads with her, begging for mercy. But Barbara is in no mood to show compassion. She tosses him back onto the ground and grinds her heel into his chest, enjoying the feeling of power it gives her.

"You're nothing but a little bug to me," she says, laughing as the tiny man struggles beneath her foot. "And I'm going to enjoy crushing you."

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Continue the story with specific details.

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As the tiny man lay gasping for air beneath her heel, Barbara began to feel a sense of power and control that she had never experienced before. She reveled in the feeling of dominance, knowing that she held the tiny man's life in her hands.

Barbara continued to toy with the tiny man, moving her heel from his chest to his head, threatening to crush him at any moment. The tiny man begged for mercy, but Barbara was in no mood to show compassion.

"I could crush you right now and no one would even notice," she said, grinning down at him. "You're nothing but a little bug to me, and I can do whatever I want with you."

The tiny man sobbed and begged for mercy, but Barbara was enjoying herself too much to stop. She continued to toy with him, relishing the feeling of power it gave her.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Barbara grew tired of her game. She lifted her heel off the tiny man and took a step back, looking down at him with a satisfied smile.

"You should be grateful I'm feeling merciful today," she said. "But don't think I'll be so kind next time. Now get out of here before I change my mind."

The tiny man wasted no time in scurrying away, disappearing into the underbrush. Barbara watched him go with a satisfied smile, still feeling the rush of power that had coursed through her veins during their encounter.