I would not dominate the tiny people, I would provide essential services in return for sexual favors.
Services I’d provide:
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Swimming pool guy: Poke my finger in their backyards and pour in a little cement. Heck, I could build a hundred pools in one day, before lunch. I could even build a large community pool with 5-adjacent hot tubs just by stamping my foot.
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Security guy: If, say, a band of tiny grizzly bears invaded their town, I’d squish them under my thumb.
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Amusement park guy: Free fall ride—drop them from shoulder height and catch them in my cupped hand before they hit the ground. Hyper-Ferris wheel—glue thread onto a thimble and spin them around for a minute. Bumper-cars—place tiny people in a few overturned Monopoly game houses and flick them into each other. Lots of possibilities.
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Chief executioner for tiny death row inmates. Instead of Ol’ Sparky, they’d get Ol’ Footsie
Sexual favors they would provide: I’ll leave that to your imagination, but it would take their entire community pulling together. Purely consensual, of course.