"You know what? I want you to know how I feel, little Jimmy. I want you to be dirt under my feet." Sally said cheerfully as she looked down at her bare feet, only her toes poking out from under her huge plush thighs.
This finally clued Jimmy in and he began to scramble to get away. Sally found this incredibly amusing. Where did he think he was going to go? Plunging off the side of her bed wouldnt do him much good. She tucked her knees up to her chest and extended to right leg.
Jimmy looked back and saw the huge plush sole of Sallys big bare foot looming behind him, far beyond that her wicked grin and excitement in her eyes. Her huge sole was a vast wall of wrinkles, almost making a flat rolling surface all the way down to her heel. There was hardly an arch, nowhere for Jimmy to stand any chance at all.
Unsure really of how much pressure was too much, Sally tipped her foot forward and poked at Jimmys leg with her big toe. The boulder sized toe was soft at first, but quickly the pressure shoved the tiny man into the sheets and the tension of the mattress pressed him back up into her soft skin making a quiet snap.
Reeling around, Jimmy glared up at Sally beyond the wiggling toes hovering just over his midsection. He looked like he was talking but Sally didn't hear anything really. Her bright eyes lit up under her red bangs. She had her prey trapped now. He couldnt get away now.
Sally wasn't interested in really playing games. She had all day to do that. So she began to rub her giant bare foot up and down on Jimmy, rubbing him into the cool wrinkled skin of her sole. She rested most of her weight on her heel, making sure she didnt squish him yet.
Scootching forward, Sally gathered poor Jimmy up between her feet and stared down at him, resting between her soles. It looked like his left arm was caught between the outside arch of each foot and she wondered briefly if she had broken that too.
"Now Jimmy, don't you wish you'd just been my friend? Now I'm going to have to make a yucky mess out of you all over my feet! My friends are downstairs and I'm up here wasting time with you." Sally mocked a sigh and began to wiggle her toes, forcing her soles to wrinkle and press Jimmy into deep soft folds of her foot. The pressure wasnt painful at all. Yet.
Sally moved her feet back and forth, making a soft shuffling sound as her skin rubbed together. Jimmy was forced deeper into the soft yielding flesh that sourrounded him. Her feet were rather dry and dusty, having wandered around barefoot all morning. Sally finally just tilted her head to one side and made a little kiss, her pudgy cheeks softly blushing as she pressed inward, crushing Jimmy between her thick soles.
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