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Cheaters Remorse 3
🕑 Added 2023-03-24 11:00:02 +0000 UTCI'm not sure how long I was trapped inside the ped egg. I heard her take at least two showers, and she doesn't always shower every day. When she finally did come back and open up the egg, the bright lights hurt my eyes. As she plucked me out, it took a few moments for my eyes to adjust. By the time they did, I found myself hurtling towards the living room floor.
I hit the ground with a painful thud and rolled onto my back just in time to see my wife raise her massive foot high above me. She was wearing her combat boots, and although I knew it wouldn't kill me, I knew this was about to hurt very much.
She slammed down on me with great intensity. The pain was overwhelming as she rolled her boot over my diminutive body. Then as she was grinding me into the floor I ended up rolling into one of the grooves of the boots sole and got wedged in tight. I was stuck, but thankfully I was deep enough to no longer be affected by her grinding foot.
She picked her foot back up, and when she couldn't find me, she looked to the bottom of her boot. She laughed hysterically when she saw me wedged in there. She put her foot down and started walking around. After just a few minutes she sat down and put her feet up. We were still in the living room, and I could see that she had set up a mirror in front of me to tease me and show me just how pathetic I was now.
I watched in the mirror as she played idly on her phone, never even looking up to check on me. She clearly no longer cared. I was nothing to her. Just a speck of dust caught up in her boot. No longer human in her eyes... I had really fucked up.
After a while of playing on her phone, she got bored and put it down. Finally, her attention had shifted back to me. She used her nail to dig me out and flicked me onto the floor. I hit the ground and started running as soon as I was able to get to my feet. I knew it was useless, but I still had to try.
She sat down on the floor and began to remove her boots. As soon as she took the first one off, a pungent smell filled the air. Within seconds the stench was overwhelming and making it harder to breath. Then she peeled off her socks and discarded them to the side with her boots. I kept running as she raised her feet up and started to reach out towards me with them.
I pushed as hard as I could, unsure of where I even thought I would be able to run to that she wouldn't be able to intercept me. I stopped looking back and sprinted for dear life. Within a matter of seconds, her feet closed in around me, sealing me in between them. With a slight raising of her feet, she lifted me off the ground and held me there. Now that they surrounded me, the smell was a thousand times worse and I was struggling to breath.
"How do they smell?" She asked. "I used my nastiest socks I could find, and you already know how bad these boots reek. Not gonna lie, they smell pretty ripe, even from all the way back here. I can only imagine the Hell you're going through. And just to think, at one time the thought of this was a major fantasy of yours. Well, I guess you should be careful what you wish for, now shouldn't you?"
She was right. At one point, the thought of this sounded like pure heaven. However, the reality of the situation was quite the opposite. Being pressed up tightly against her hot sweaty feet at such a small size made her feet smell thousands of times worse than they would of had I been normal sized.
She pinched my head in her toes and released me from her other foot. She raised me up into the air for a moment before I felt the fabric of her sock sliding down over my back. This wasn't good. Once I was sealed in place, she stood up and I watched all the light quickly fade as she lowered her foot down into the depths of her hot, sweaty boot.
Her foot landed with a squelch from all the sweat that was soaked up into the boots insole. I was immediately drenched in her hot sweat and even got a bunch in my mouth in the first splash down. Her foot stopped with a thud, followed by the smooth vibration of her zipping up the side of the boot.
I was hopelessly and utterly trapped. The smell immediately increased several hundred times and continued to climb as her foot began to heat up in the airless boot. I was trapped against her sole with my face directly under her toes, right where the smell seemed to be the strongest. It also led to my head being forced into a puddle of foot sweat with every step she took making it feel like toxic water boarding. The taste was incomprehensible, and I couldn't seem to find a way to keep it from seeping into my mouth. I had no idea how long she planned on keeping me here, but as I felt her step out into the hot summer air, I knew it was going to be a long while...
