Babydoll, still holding you by your midsection leans over and grabs her foot. She casually unbuckles the strap that runs over the top of her foot and slides the leather heel off into her hand. As she lifts it up, you stare at the giant shoe in terror. She's going to put me in there! you think.
When the shoe was still a few feet away, suddenly your nostrils are filled with the foul odor of her sweat, accumulated from a long day of dance rehearsals.
"Oh, it's so hot in there," she said, smiling slightly at you. "I hope you like the smell of feet, because that's what you're going to experience today."
Without warning, Babydoll drops you. You fall directly into the opening of her shoe and tumble to the toe, landing on her sticky, damp insole. In the faint light, you can see the marks from where her sweaty toes have rested for the past six months in the hospital.
Quickly, you turn around, trying to run towards the rear of the shoe and possibly escape from the reeking prison. As you begin to move, you suddenly see Babydoll's nylon covered foot looming ever closer to you. It arrives at the opening too fast and the tips of her toes push you onto your back. As the light is eclipsed by her giant foot, you notice you are now under her...
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