Julie looked down at you with her innocent smile and put a strain of her long, raven black hair behind her ear. You knew her from distance. She was the new girl in the neighborhood, born and raised in Venezuela she came here last year and made a dash in popularity. She was really beatiful although she was just 5 ft tall, she was 5 foot of sex. Her innocent face, her nasty looks and her cold attitude together with a short temper was a mixture which almost no male could resist. She was the type of girl that men do everything she wants just to get her slightest attention.
She always had men at her feet, but standing next to one of those gigantic peds was just scary. Her Legs, gigantic collums, high like buildings seemed even longer in her hotpants. The tight fitting tanktop seemed to try to keep her large bosom in rein. Her cold eyes looked at you for quite some times. Then she looked away for an instant and the mighty foot in front of you lifted away. It flew a few feet before her heel buried the man who introduced you underneath it. Crushing him instantly with an wet crunch. Trails of blood splattered in every direction and covered parts of her Skin. She lifted the ball of her foot and twisted her heel a little. An arm stuck out from underneath and you could see it moving unnaturaly with every motion her foot did. The sound almost drove you insane as the bones burst underneath her weight and wet squishing of the internals mixed with blood. You still sat there paralysed. "I wont repeat myself again!" you heard a commanding voice from above you. "Kiss my heel! NOW!", Julia said. You looked to the bloodcovered foot and up to her unforgiving face. You where still dizzy from shock.
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