The Masseuse

“The masseuse Stacy and the invasion of her clients subatomic ants

At the luxurious “Colossus Zen” spa, Stacy was the star. A gigantic one almost three meters high, with hands capable of relaxing even the most tense soul. Her clients adored her and came from all over the country to receive a massage from her magical hands. What Stacy didn’t know was that her spa was about to become the scene of a disaster.

That afternoon, as Stacy was preparing to serve her clients, one of the cleaning technicians accidentally spilled an experimental chemical in the massage room. This liquid, designed to pick up large objects for easy transportation, falls directly onto the waiting clients lying on the massage bed, ready to relax. In a matter of seconds, they were reduced to microscopic size, so small that they were barely visible to the human eye.

Not knowing what had happened, Stacy entered the massage room with her usual energy. Seeing the empty bed, he frowned.

—These are disgusting bug insects?! This cannot be how there can be pests in this prestigious spa! —he exclaimed.

With an instinctive movement, she lifted her enormous sneakers and crushed them again and again without stopping. Her miniature clients suffered in horror as with each stomp that Stacy gave they were reduced to no more than a stain under the sole.

—This can’t be happening! —shouted another of the tiny clients, while trying to take refuge in one of the thermal jacuzzis. However, Stacy was convinced that at that precise moment an infestation had arrived at the spa, and her massage center was full of invasive bugs and bugs. crawlers began to look for more “bugs.”

—while thinking in his mind I can’t let this ruin my reputation! —he said, moving his slippers around the room. So she also took one of her black sandals that she had in her purse to change her shoes when she finished her work. And one by one she began to crush them hard with one of her black sandals, she went straight to them without ceasing with the sole intention of exterminating what they had. In their eyes it was undoubtedly a proliferation of bugs, a source of pests in their workplace. The tiny ones tried to escape Stacy’s unconscious fury. But every time one moved, Stacy saw it as a new threat. In his mind, they were nothing more than small insects that were invading his sacred and pristine workplace.

Finally, after several minutes of chasing and strong stomping, the unfortunate gentlemen who only came for a massage suffered an unfortunate event, now reduced to insignificant insects, they were nothing more than Stacy’s victims after minutes of relentless torture, Stacy sat down and sighed in relief. . The room was clean of “bugs” everyone had been left crushed to death in his slippers and in the black sandal that he had used out of panic because since there were so many he did not want even one to escape alive and be left rolling around that room or throughout the facilities. and that a client noticed that in this expensive and prestigious spa there were pests, that is something anti-gienic, contrary to what they sell, offer and the high rates they charge for their spa services, relaxation, massages and another long list of techniques with the aim of making their clients drain their stress by releasing pressure and tension from their body and when they leave their spa they leave completely renewed and with the pleasure of being so satisfied with the services provided and applied by the beautiful masseuses, including Stacy, that they wish to return to several sections every week, the young beautiful and very sexy masseuses, including Stacy, who is also co-owner of the spa, know perfectly well that the perfect clients are the gentlemen who are easy to become obsessed with.

—Many minutes having passed, an hour almost completed, Stacy decides to leave and sighs, Ugh! That was close. “It’s disgusting, I can’t let something like that happen again,” he said as he left to wash his sneakers in the shower area.

Without the slightest idea, without knowing it, Stacy had exterminated all of her clientele who had made an appointment that afternoon to receive Stacy’s services, but totally contrary to this, they were victims of the reducing chemical, an accident that destroyed their own obsession with cleanliness and phobia, disgust and repulsion that Stacy has towards bugs, any pest or crawling insect, they were exterminated, crushed with forceful stomping and stuck to enormous slippers with no possibility of escape, they could not cope with such enormous force that crushed their tiny, weak little bodies.

Meanwhile, in the spa laboratory, the pharmaceutical doctors were discussing the mysterious spill of the chemical with extremely powerful reducing potential that they had developed after months of study, testing and development, all without having any idea that this day had caused catastrophic consequences for those unfortunate men. reduced to useless insensitive and miserable insects.

Stacy, completely oblivious to what happened, continued her day as if nothing had happened, preparing for her next appointments. For her, it was just another day at the spa with the only concern that her good number of clients scheduled for the afternoon section that day, none of them had come, she thought how could they all have been absent but when she entered and spent a long time in their massage area and thermal treatment jacuzzi and not seeing anyone, he assumed that some incident in the busy city prevented these gentlemen from attending their appointment. He thought perhaps a demonstration or a closure on the highway was the cause of none of them attending their appointment. appointment without further ado She was convinced that this was what happened and the impediment was certain, which is why all her clients did not arrive at the scheduled time of their appointment, which could have been something else when, without knowing it, while they were already there, they suffered the most unfortunate of such accidents. reduced to the size of an ant that went completely unnoticed in Stacy’s eyes, based on the appearance that these infinitely small ones scattered on the ground and in front of her enormous feet were nothing more than pests that had somehow invaded her spa.

A cruel dark story full of suffering for these Stacy had become a colossal giantess who tortured them mercilessly and unable to escape that terrible suffering since her steps were enormous, fast and forceful and although they tried to get Stacy’s attention by shouting and Moaning for recognition in his insignificant voice did not even allow Stacy to recognize that they were not bugs but men reduced to ant size.