"Wait wait, I promise I'll be good. I'll put it on just give me one more chance. I want to be good, just one more chance!" The man begged as he struggled and thrashed hanging upside down and trying to ignore the scent wafting up from below him and failing miserably. The young girl looked at him with a small pout as she held one of his legs between her fingers, dangling him above a bin of soiled diapers, her foot on the pedal holding the lid open. He glanced at the table behind him seeing a dog mascot suit with big floppy ears for his head. Her newest toy here has refused to dress up for her so she needed to punish him. It's only natural to punish your pets when they act up or else they would never learn and she knew tinies hated being in the diaper bin from the younger girls.
"You've been bad and need to learn a lesson. I promise I'll let you out later and you can have a chance to prove you're a good boy. Three days should be enough time to learn." Sarah says with a huff before dropping the screaming tiny man down into the smelly depths of the soiled bin of diapers before letting the lid slam shut silencing any tiny screams coming from its depths. She goes to leave before looking back, remembering how annoyed she was at his disobedience she walked back over before viciously shaking the bin to shake up the revolting contents and properly bury her disrespectful pet deep into the bin so he could try and burrow his way back to the top. With that she returned over to her small table and slid open one of the drawers of a cabinet labeled "Stuffers" revealing a few tiny prisoners who shook upon seeing her. With a warm smile she plucked two of them out who began sobbing upon being freed from the drawer. She smiled at them warmly as she sat down and popped off both her black mary janes,wiggling her socked toes.
"Now I'm going to go get a new friend to play with today, but trying to train that last one got me all angry and sweaty so I need you to help clean up my socks and shoes okay? Do a good job and I'll feed you after." She says cheerfully as she lowers both the prisoners into her shoes and begins slipping her small sweaty feet into the moist confines. She thought she heard them begin yelling but figured they were just excited. Her stuffers NEVER acted up. With a little scrunch of her toes to apply reassurance she began skipping out of her colorful pink room to the cells to get a new tiny. After all she was do for a new...
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