Ultra-short miniskirts, sky-high heels, and shiny red soles.My friend and I stand tall on our human rug, a slave stretched out on the floor, squirming under our feet.Every step, every press of the heel, crushes what little pride he has left.We say nothing. We just walk? and enjoy.In the cage beside us, another worm watches helplessly, dreaming of being the one beneath us.We laugh. We dominate.Two Goddesses above, two worms below. This is their place.
