With Dakota Charms!

I'm foot massaging my sore feet as a voice over explains my toe torment. My poor feet are subject to foot pranks by my mean step-sister.

Flashback to me sitting at a table doing candid foot play while a mouse trap is by my tapping feet. Gasping as it clamps on my big toe I do one foot hops, trying to ease the foot pain. I struggle until kicking it off but there's no relief.

Later I'm in my bed and clothespins are stuck on my throbbing toes. I won't be able to walk on my bruised toesies . I'm going to have purple toes!

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With Dakota Charms!

I'm foot massaging my sore feet as a voice over explains my toe torment. My poor feet are subject to foot pranks by my mean step-sister.

Flashback to me sitting at a table doing candid foot play while a mouse trap is by my tapping feet. Gasping as it clamps on my big toe I do one foot hops, trying to ease the foot pain. I struggle until kicking it off but there's no relief.

Later I'm in my bed and clothespins are stuck on my throbbing toes. I won't be able to walk on my bruised toesies . I'm going to have purple toes!

In another vignette, I'm lying on the sofa with my wrinkled soles facing up as metal toe cuffs bind my big toes. I hate toe bondage and struggle to reach the offensive toe binds but am stuck in a hogtie position. Whining and crying, I want them off.

In the next montage, I sit down and remove my pink converse sneakers. I should have left the Chucks on because thumb tacks are strewn across the floor and waiting to dig into my bare soles. As I walk across the pointy tip, I'm jumping onto the other pins and causing more foot despair.

My throbbing feet need a foot bath, but I don't realize that my bratty step-sister put a crab (toy) in the water. I suspect that she put super hot water in, so tentatively put my toe in and love the temperature until the crab latches on. Flailing is embarrassing and I'm tired of these foot antics.

All of this foot humiliation is too much and hop through the dark house looking for that brat girl. Not finding her, I bounce back to the kitchen and swat the crustacean with a wooden spoon and while removing it, also do self foot hitting. Band Aids don't help the pain and I hold my sore toes in despair.

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