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She leaned down towards her slipper. “Hey bug, guess what you're gonna do?”
You’re crushed under her massive toes as they scrunch down on you. You loved the feeling of her soft flesh pressing into every inch of your body, but the pain was starting to become intolerable. For now, the ecstasy you experience from being under your cousin’s foot is enough to help you endure the pain, making the torture apart of the experience. It did bother you that she called you a bug, but maybe it was a one time thing.
“You’re gonna lick up my foot sweat.” Dallas giggled. “And if I don’t feel your pathetic tongue on my foot,” She pressed down on you. You try to scream, caught off guard by the amount of flesh that threatened to consume you, but the sound is absorbed by her toe. She pivots her toes, not only grinding you into the carpeted fabric of her slipper but also increasing the heat. Your face starts to sweat, combining with Dallas’s foot sweat to create an awfully pungent odor. She releases the pressure off of you. You take in a sharp breath of the fumey air. Your body ached, still unable to wiggle out from beneath Dallas’s toes.
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