"To be this helpless, to be this weak. You thought you were pretty strong from years of working out, yet a slender girl doesn't even have to lift a finger to put you in your place. Effortlessly and Unknowing, Anya, scrolls through her feed, stomping you. You've become no different than the sand underneath her sole. Stuck underneath her soiled feet. Unfortunately for you, this turns you on. With each spurt that comes out of you, it makes you shrink, becoming more insignificant and smaller as the grains of sand start to look like boulders to you. This is too stimulating for you, so much that with each step she makes, every massive step, makes you smaller... and smaller."