Mistressthrope - Invasion of the Perverted TINY MEN: Part Two, smoking and tooth brushing

Mistressthrope - Invasion of the Perverted TINY MEN: Part Two, smoking and tooth brushing

As Mistressthrope took a seat on her sofa, she couldn't help but notice a strange feeling in her mouth. She reached into her pocket and pulled out a half-finished cigarette, still feeling slightly disgusted from the invasion of the tiny men. Sighing heavily, she placed the cigarette between her lips and lit it up, taking a long drag to calm her frazzled nerves.
As expected, when she blew out the smoke, there were several tiny men clinging onto it. The sight was both amusing and infuriating to her. With a smirk, she leaned forward and used her finger to swirl the smoke around, creating a whirlwind of smoke that encircled the tiny men. Their tiny screams of terror could barely be heard over the sound of her smoker's cough.
Finally, Mistressthrope straightened up and stubbed out the cigarette on a nearby ashtray, sending another wave of tiny men flying in all directions. She stood up, stretching her arms above her head as if reaching for the ceiling. Her massive breasts swayed gently with her movements, almost causing the tiny men on them to be sent flying yet again.
With a huff, Mistressthrope made her way towards her bathroom, still feeling disgusted by the thought of all the tiny men everywhere. She flicked on the light, revealing her sink and all its contents. And there they were, even more tiny men on her toothbrush and toothpaste.
Despite herself, she couldn't help but let out a snort of laughter. It was unexpected and somewhat amusing to see these tiny men so scared by the mere sight of her toothbrush. However, she reminded herself of the havoc they had caused earlier, and it was time for them to face their punishment.
Mistressthrope unscrewed the cap of her toothpaste and squeezed a generous amount onto her finger. Then, with a wicked grin, she began to scoop up the tiny men, one by one, and smeared them with the toothpaste. Their cries of terror and begging for mercy only fueled her anger and lust.
Before long, she had covered their tiny bodies in a film of toothpaste, making them slippery and almost unrecognizable. With a satisfied smirk, she took her toothbrush and began to brush her teeth, using long, circular motions that sent the tiny men flying all over the bathroom.
In between brushing, Mistressthrope would take a moment to look at the tiny men flying around, their tiny, scared faces peering back at her from every corner of the room. It was at that moment that an idea struck her. She let out a low chuckle, realizing the perfect punishment for these insolent little creatures.
As she finished brushing her teeth, Mistressthrope reached into her mouth and scooped up a handful of tiny men, depositing them back into her mouth. This time, however, she wasn't going to spit them out. Instead, she began to chew, teeth crunching against the soft flesh of the tiny men.
Their screams echoing in the confines of her mouth, Mistressthrope savored the taste of power and domination. She could feel the tiny bodies breaking down, becoming one with her saliva and spit. As she swallowed them down, one by one, she knew that their punishment was complete.