This choice: Ben has an intense fear of feet • Go Back... That stupid goth bitch Jessica thinks she's actually powerful? Haha, you laugh to yourself as you continue to ride down the street, when you finally reach the store. You feel thirsty, so you buy yourself a drink, then decide to head back home. As your heading home, you see Jessica out front her house again. As you roll up closer to her, you notice she has an evil grin on her face.
"What are you happy about? Is the end of the world coming early or something?" You ask, still satisfied with yourself.
"Well.... maybe not the end of this world, but certainly the end of your world Ben" She says in a creepy whisper.
You open you mouth to reply when you notice something different about Jessica. She is still wearing her creepy black goth clothes, but then you look down, and notice she is now bare footed. Everybody knows that goths where large black boots.... Yet Jessica is bare foot right now. There's no way she can know you have a fear of feet... No way in the world!!! You take a half step backwards. Jessica laughs evilly.
"Whats the matter Ben? Something startle you? You scared?" Jessica says, her eyes burning right through you. You still can't talk.
"Hmmm... Looks like we've got a case of foot-in-mouth here, huh Ben?" Jessica says with a smile.
You stand cemented to the spot. There is no way that that play on words was a coincidence! She knows.... You don't know how, but somehow, she knows. You've got to get out of here right now! You turn around and try to mount you skate board, but as soon as your back is turned on Jessica, you feel something grab you arm and then something is shoved into your face. As you breath in you recognise the horrible smell of feet... Then you realise Jessica is rubbing her sock in your face!
"Yeah, you like that Ben?? You like my sock being rubbed all over your pathetic face? Hahahaha" She laughs as she continues to rub her sock in your face.
You struggle to get free from Jessica as she holds your arms down and rubs her sock into your face some more. You feel her press against your lips with the sock, as the tries to shove it into your mouth. This makes you struggle harder, and in your panic, you lose your footing and your balance, and fall onto your back at Jessica's feet. You moan in pain, feeling abit groggy. You vision is blurred from the fall. Slowly, your vision becomes clear again, but you wish it hadn't. As your vision comes back, you see jessica standing above you... You see her face looking down at you with an evil grin.
"Oh i'm going to enjoy this!" She proclaims.
Next thing, you see her bare foot lift up over your face. The bottom of her foot is slightly dirty from where the sweat on her foot has caused the dirt to stick to her foot. You try to move, but you're still too weak from the fall. Jessica notices this and decides to prolong your torture. She wriggles her toes and scrunches up her soles, making them wrinkle up. As she does this, some dirt falls from the sole of her foot onto your face. She starts to lower it very slowly onto your face, and panic starts to kick in. Unable to move, you do the one humiliating thing you can think of.
"Please Jessica... Stop.... You win, please, have mercy on me, i beg you!!!" You cry out.
Jessica's foot stops moving, as she looks down on you. You stare into the sole of her foot, fear still flodding through your body as if it was injected straight into your blood stream.
"Well... Perhaps I should show mercy. If you're truely sorry for everything you've ever done to me" She says. Her smile is now gone, as she looks down on you. This is your chance to get out of this horrible situation!
"Yes Jessica, please, i am so sorry for the way i treated you! You're different from me and other people, but that doesn't give me the right to tease you the way i did. Please jessica, i am eternally sorry!" You say. You think to yourself that you nailed it. You didn't mean any of that academy award winning speech, but you're sure it will get you off the hook.
Suddenly, Jessica's foot comes down onto your face, and she strats to twist and grind her foot right into your face. You feel the sweat and dirt from her foot crush on your face as she continues to grind her foot down. You smell the musky odour of her feet as she twists even more. Her feet smell so strong, and you know it's becauser of those evil black boots she always wears.
"You little shit.... It doesn't matter what you say... It doesn't matter how you feel.... You're like a bug to me, i don't care about you. No matter what you say or do, i will always want to grind your face under my feet. You see, i've got you now Ben.... You feel my foot against your face Ben? You feel my foot grinding against your pathetic face? You're insignficant to me. And from now on.. I will torture and humiliate you every chance i get. That's right Ben, your world is coming to an end!" Jessica says with an evil look on her face.
Her foot continues to grind into your face, but now your strength is coming back. You reach up and grab her foot in an effort to push it off. But you can't... She has you...
"Hahaha, you're so weak Ben! I'll tell you what. If you kiss my foot a few times, i will let you go. BUT.... If i ever get the chance to crush your face under my feet again, i will.... And the next time i do this, you may not live to tell the tale." Jessica says with a serious look. "Of course... If you don't kiss my feet right now... I can keep crushing your face untill you pass out or even die. Your choice Ben" indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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