Knowing that Emily has no remorse for your life, you begin to run away from the opening. You coughed as you sprinted towards the toe section, mainly due to the fact that you couldn't breath with the stench of her feet in here.
You had tears streaming out of your cheeks as you reached the end. You felt trapped, hopeless, terrified of death. Emily began to lower her feet now, blocking out most of the light and intensifing the smell.
Oddly enough you still had a boner, even though you did not have any weird fetish, but just the godly figure Emily is to you know was messing with your hormones.
You watched in despair as Emily's powerful, smelly toes closed in on you. With nothing left to do you prayed that you wouldn't die here in your girlfriend's, little sister's shoe.
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