Just Squishing A Bug 4k

Isabel opened the door and walked into her room while you were standing right out in the open. There was nothing to hide behind so you ran for a chair which was halfway across the room. You had barely gotten a few inches before being spotted. "I see a bug has gotten into my room. You know what we do with bugs don't you?" she threatened. Now that she had noticed you, she stomped towards you dramatically. Her bare feet slapped the ground, shaking in underneath you. It took most of your effort just to stay standing never mind run and despite her slow dramatic, stomping, she was getting close quickly. Her shadow fell over you as you reached the leg of the chair you were running for, not that it would help now that she'd spotted you. You made a last-ditch dive for the chair but her sole slapped you out of the air. It sent you tumbling back into the middle of the room. "You didn't think you were getting away did you bug? Pathetic." she said. You barely heard it though, your head was spinning from being flung across the floor. You stumbled to your feet and made a break for the bed, only for her foot to slam down in front of you, throwing you back and blocking the way. Isabel giggled above you. Her foot lifted back up and twisted towards you before slapping you again leaving you sprawled on your back a little bit away. From this angle she was imposing and terrifying in a way you had never felt before. You realized she was right to call you a bug, at this size that was exactly what you were to her. Her foot raised above you. As it fell upon you the bits of sweat, dust, and dirt that clung to it became clearer. As if she could read your mind she said, "Soon you'll be just another bit of dirt beneath my feet." The hopelessness took hold and all you could do was lie on your back and watch as your fate was sealed. Isabel's foot covered you softly, forcing its horrific scent into your nose. She rolled you under the ball of her foot, back and forth you tumbled. The sweat made her foot slick and rubbed off onto you a bit with every roll. She rolled you onto your back again and stopped, leaving her foot lightly pressed against you. You couldn't move but in a desperate bid you licked it hoping to get a reaction out of her. You quickly realized that was a mistake as your mouth filled with sweat and dirt. "Did you just lick my foot? Hah! Now that's a new kind of pathetic. You must be really desperate to do something that gross." she condescended. She pulled her foot back, leaving your face between her big and second toe. "I want to see the look on your face after that one. My god, you're completely green, that bad huh?" She said. She scrunched her toes idly and they rubbed against the sides of your face. "I think you've punished yourself enough. I may as well crush you like the bug you are. Goodbye." She scrunched her toes again, pulling you under her sole and started to apply some pressure. Her foot was incredibly soft and squished around you like a warm pillow. It would have been nice if not for the smell. It quickly began to mount more pressure, feeling less comforting and more crushing. You felt bones crack as her foot bore down on you. Pain flared across your body and then popped onto her sole like a bug being squished.