Chapter 2: Rising Action
Out of the corner of her eye, she notices something. She sees him and walks closer to investigate. "A tiny in my bedroom? I was just wondering what to have for dinner!" she says.
"Explain yourself, little one."
His voice shakes as he speaks, "I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean any harm. I was just...curious."
She snarls at him, her eyes burning with rage. "Curious?" she growls. "You were spying on me, you disgusting little worm!"
"Yes," he admits, lowering his gaze. "But please, let me go. I promise not to come back."
She stares down at him, considering her options.
"Explain yourself, little one."
His voice shakes as he speaks, "I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean any harm. I was just...curious."
She snarls at him, her eyes burning with rage. "Curious?" she growls. "You were spying on me, you disgusting little worm!"
"Yes," he admits, lowering his gaze. "But please, let me go. I promise not to come back."
She stares down at him, considering her options.
Finally, she reaches out with a massive hand, her fingers like sausages, and grabs him. He squirms helplessly, but she easily lifts him high into the air. "Now," she hisses, "you're going to get a taste of what it feels like to be truly insignificant."
Her grip tightens around him, and he gasps for breath as she squeezes. Her sweat drips onto him, mixing with his own perspiration. His body shudders with fear and arousal.