Shes begins by striding over to you, tipping the jar upside down and dropping you into her hand. As soon as your in her palm, she squeezes you in her fist, he tightening fingers crushing your rib cage. You cry out in agony as your ability to breathe is significantly restricted. Your breaths become quick and shallow, and as she opens her grasp and drops you on the floor, you find that you are unable to move.
"This is what you get from being so disgusting," she spits before raising her foot to stomp on you with. You manage to roll yourself out of the way as you bare foot lands just where you had been. She raises her foot to try and crush you again, but this time you aren't so lucky with your roll. Her foot comes down hard on you, your head getting trapped between her toes. You can feel the warmth of her feet and the smell is overwhelming.
"You're a dirty pig," she says, rubbing her foot further onto your face. You gag at the stench and the feeling of sweat rubbing onto you. She taps her foot against the floor, your body falling onto the carpet. She picks you up and brings you close to her face. "I bet you hated the smell, didn't you?" She grins maliciously. "Well, I think I know exactly where you need to go next."
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