'NO, HE'S STAYING WITH YOUR AUNTY FOR THE DAY.' You hear Cathy say as you are trapped beneath the tons of foot flesh of your Aunts foot.
'OHHH, I GET TO PLAY WITH HIM ALL DAY?' She asks excitedly.
'SURE. INFACT, I'LL LIFT THE BAN SO YOU CAN DO WHATEVER YOU WANT WITH HIM.' Cathy replies, to your horror. 'I'M SURE HE'LL LEARN HIS LESSON THAT WAY.'
You can't believe what your step mom is saying - why do you need to be taught a lesson? Just because you were unable to move a huge pebble in time. You tried your best. And what sort of punishment was that to give you for something as minor as not being able to shift a huge pebble. You wanted to scream at them but all you could do was lie helpless under Anns giant sole. Her massive, alluring sole. There was something strangely comforting about that.
'DID YOU HEAR THE GOOD NEWS TOM?' Ann asked down to you, grinding you into her sole as she twisted her foot on the floor, as if putting out a cigerette. You could only groan in pain...and a weird kind of pleasure. 'YOU GET TO BE MY TOY FOR THE REST OF THE DAY. AND I HAVE A GREAT IDEA WHAT TO DO WITH YOU NEXT....'
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