Thinking back to being stepped on, it really wasn't that bad. You actually really liked it. You started to think about her warm, creamy soles, her cute toes, her- wait, what the hell were you doing? Why were you thinking about her feet? You tried to shake the thoughts out of your head, but they kept coming back. "Maybe I have a thing for feet" you thought to yourself, so you stopped trying to fight it. Shyanne then broke you out of your trance when she said "Helllooooo? Earth to James?" after she shook you a little, you blurted out a "wait, what were you saying?" "I said, how'd you like being stepped on, little man?" she asked again. "Well, I, uhhh, well you see..." As you stuttered, Shyanne could see you blushing and avoiding eye contact. She could tell you liked her feet, so she did what any girl would do in a situation like this. She smiled and said "Well, if you like them so much, then I guess you wouldn't mind cushioning them for me, would you?" As your face when completely red with embarrassment, she dropped you to the floor, ready to give you another good stomp. After she lifted her right foot off the ground, she had you sandwiched between the hard, linoleum floor and her warm, smelly sole in no time. Then she lifted the heel off the ground and started twisting her foot back and forth, grinding you into paste under the tyranny of her massive sole.
Finally satisfied after a surprisingly long session of stomping, twisting and grinding (she really enjoyed stepping on you), she decided to...
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