Three little ant-sized men made the mistake of peeking on Fae D’Cay as she stepped out of the shower—and now they belong to her.Giggles and playful menace fill the room as Fae decides their fate: trapped in her sweaty socks, sentenced to sniff, serve, and rub her feet for the rest of the day. Will she crush them? Eat them? Stuff them in her shoe? The options swirl as she teases each one with a soft, sultry voice and punishingly pungent socks.One gets stuffed near the heel, another curled into her arch, and one lucky (or unlucky) soul is pressed right between her toes. She commands them to rub, sniff, and drink her foot sweat if they get thirsty—and warns them not to move. Or else.This clip blends giantess fetish, foot worship, scent domination, and shrunken play in a perfectly humiliating package. Fae’s voice, her attitude playful but cruel, and her socks? Unforgiving.