The little one stood on the counter, his heart racing as he looked up to the woman who was wandering around. She didn't look to be in a hurry, but she did look like she was getting her things around to get heading off to work. Surly she would see him here! He was right next to her phone, when she would go to grab it - she would notice him! He had no idea if she was nice or not... All he knew was that he wanted to be found this time, to put himself at her mercy so that she could do with him as she willed. Maybe she would actually take care of him for a while? There was never any telling when it came to his new lives...
She turned toward him, her eyes wandering about as she walked over. Her feet were bare, patting gently on the floor as she made her way over to his position. She had a cute and innocent smile about her, something that just seemed fairly inviting... Her hand reached down, but she didn't really look to see him. As she plucked her phone from the table, Mat felt her hand brush the top of his head. It didn't hurt, but it was enough to knock him forward... And send him spiraling to the floor. The little one landed on his back, staring upward as she stood over his little body.
Victoria let out a gentle sigh as she looked to the phone in her hands. She shifted herself, her right foot gently resting atop a little 'Something' on the floor. She couldn't tell what it was, but it wasn't actively stinging her so she didn't really care. A rock or a pebble of some sort maybe? She flipped through a few social media apps on her phone, idly looking over some of the pictures that were put up by some of her friends... All the while, idly rolling the little pebble around on the floor beneath her foot.
Mathew squeaked as her skin pressed down on him, instantly releasing a burst of pure pleasure through his body. It didn't smell bad, but he could still smell sweat on her skin from the day prior. When she began to roll him on the ground he tried his best to keep his arms in so that they would not be broken. It wasn't enough, his right arm caught slightly behind his back through one of the rolls and a jolt of pain shot through him. It was almost sickening, but it was something he had become used to. The pain actually helped with his pleasure, mixing in like a little cocktail of feelings as she toyed with him...
Her foot gently lifted from the ground. He came with her for a few inches before falling back down though... Lightly, the tip of her great toe pressed down on his little body, forcing the air from his lungs and pinning him to the floor.
Victoria's phone gently buzzed in her grip. A text from work... She opened it up quickly as she gently toyed with the pebble beneath her toe. She didn't feel his bones breaking, she just drug him along the floor in circles... Mathew could feel the skin of his back try to peel off as she did this, running him along the floor before he finally came loose and slid back beneath her foot. Victoria's thumbs gently tapped at the screen as she replied to her boss about her schedule and when she would arrive to work today... Mat's body, trapped beneath her skin, began to give way. He felt his sides begin to split as blood drained onto the ground. It wasn't bad, even with his bones breaking beneath her he hadn't 'Popped' quite yet. His little body quaked, his head began to crush down into an elongated version of itself as is body tried its best to keep from crushing. The pressure was so intense... All the while, Victoria didn't know - She simply tapped away on her phone for work.
Before he could pop, she slid her foot to the side. Mat felt his body break beneath her. Victoria slipped her phone into her pocket, looking to the paperwork on the table before her as she felt whatever it was beneath her give way like sand. Sure, the blood was damp - but she didn't notice really. When her weight settled down on Mathew he felt every ounce of it. His body splattered by the end of his smear, dragging a streak of blood up to his final crushing spot. His body burst beneath her, unable to withstand the weight of the woman as she glanced over work-related papers on her end table...
Innocent, unknowing...
She snatched up the paperwork she needed for today and made her way over to her shoes. Mathew's body, still with his soul anchored to its torturous spot, came with her. He stuck to her skin like glue, smashing more and more into her as she picked up a pair of socks in passing. She came to a stop, idly sliding her socks over her feet - unwittingly trapping the little man inside, before she slipped her shoes on.
Off she went to work. By the end of the day, Mathew's body would have all but disappeared - smashed by the heat and pressure only to become a slight discoloration to be taken care of in the wash...