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Kathy is Dangerous - Part 2
🕑 Added 2021-05-31 23:51:05 +0000 UTC“Clean it.” She ordered. I ran my tongue around the heel as best as I could and sucked lightly on it to get most of the dirt into my mouth and swallow it. “Don’t worry Jack, it’s gonna be over soon.” She said, smiling at me. I could sense something genuine in what she just told me, and my eyes lit up. I sucked the heel more vehemently and licked it clean. She pulled it out, and sidestepped to shove the other one in my mouth. I made sure to clean it as best as I could, invigorated by the sudden good news. Finally it was going to be over. “We’ll make things a lot more fun and easy for the three of us, hmm?” She paused. “We could get to know each other a bit more and go for walks, appreciate the nature, go shopping, go meet people and maybe, you know, start over?” said Kathy above me, her high heel steel into my mouth, rotating her ankle. I couldn’t believe what she was telling me. That would mean Me and Jenny’s torture days were over. We had served enough, I thought. I was finally time to recover and get a life. You know, like other people around there who go to school and do stuff. I was the happiest I had been for a while.
Jenny on the other hand, was smelling feet. She was disgusted and almost kind of losing her mind. When Kathy was gone, sometimes jenny and I talked to each other as best as we could, but our conversations started to go short. Each time we talked, Jenny had less and less to say. I tried to cheer her up, but she was losing hope faster than I was. She was tired, very weak and I wasn’t sure she ate much, I started to get worried for her, but it’s not like I could do much more, or if I was in a much better predicament. I tried to convince myself that everything would be fine when we turned 18, but things went a different way.
One day, as Kathy was standing on my face full weight with her muddy high heeled boots, looking at herself in the hallway mirror and posing, something changed. She looked down at me and stepped off my face, shoving one of her 4 inches heel in my mouth.
“Clean it.” She ordered. I ran my tongue around the heel as best as I could and sucked lighting on it to get most of the dirt into my mouth and swallow it. “Don’t worry Jack, it’s gonna be over soon.” She said, smiling at me. I could sense something genuine in what she just told me, and my eyes lit up. I sucked the heel more vehemently and licked it clean. She pulled it out, and sidestepped to shove the other one in my mouth. I made sure to clean it as best as I could, envigored by the sudden good news. Finally it was going to be over. “We’ll make things a lot more fun and easy for the three of us, hmm?” She paused. “We could get to know each other a bit more and go for walks, appreciate the nature, go shopping, go meet people and maybe, you know, start over?” said Kathy above me, her high heel steel into my mouth, rotating her ankle. I couldn’t believe what she was telling me. That would mean Me and Jenny’s torture days were over. We had served enough, I thought. I was finally time to recover and get a life. You know, like other people around there who go to school and do stuff. I was the happiest I had been for a while.
However, when she removed the heel from my mouth and took off her boots, she stood over my face with her smelly nyloned feet, overwhelming me with their stench and humidity. She stood on my face with her smelly feet. She was just back from whatever errand she was doing and had spent a few hours in those boots. It wasn’t rare that she would do the exact same, but mostly, she kept the smelling part for Jenny. I smelled her feet, absorbed her foot sweat through my face, did what a doormat would do.
“Wanna come out?” she asked me. I moved my head a bit up and down to acknowledge and agree. She stepped off. She bent down to unlock the panel door and pulled it up. I could finally stretch and go to the bathroom. I did as fast as I could. I cleaned myself a bit, and came back to my floor prison but this time, instead of finding Kathy waiting for me to go back, she was waiting for me with pills and a glass of water. “Here, painkillers.” She said. I took them and swallowed the pills, unsure why she would be so kind all of a sudden, was she really true about being a friend and putting all of this behind us?” I looked at Jenny’s little face in the floor in the living room., she look livid, or…like if she was unconscious. Kathy walked to her and sat on the sofa and placed both her feet on my sister’s face. “Come on, sit.” She said, pointing to the chair in the other corner. I was so unsure, I went there and sat down while I looked at her forcing her foot smell on Jenny’s fully covered face. Next thing I remember is me blacking out.
When I came back to my senses I quickly looked around to gather a bit of my surroundings. The floor was made of smelly leather, I was in some sort of cave with light coming from up a long slope. As my eyes started to adjust a bit more to the ambient light coming from the hole above, I got the feeling I was really small, like, very, very small, and inside a boot. There was no other alternative. At first I thought I was dreaming but I pinched myself and nothing changed. The smell around me was all too familiar and the boot could only be belonging to one person: Kathy. I heard screams, Jenny’s screams, she was suddenly muffled and the floor vibrated slightly. Then the sound of a zipper. What was happening.
The boot I was in was being moved, taken, grabbed by someone a giant someone. I suddenly sensed the boot move up and aside, and around. I caught a glimpse of how small I was, maybe a half of an inch. And not only I was that small, but I felt something was all too familiar. My body was under some kind of leather insole and only my head was sticking out from a hole, just like my doormat torture, only this time I was inside a boot, inside the insole, with my head in a hole….
I screamed too.
I screamed and saw Kathy’s giant nyloned foot rushing into the boot like a rampaging bull. Her toes engulfed me with their sheer size, the smell was more intense and I ended up my face squeezed and crushed under her second toe near the ball of her foot. I screamed my life off. She had shrunk us.
And the zipper went up, sealing me inside.
