I'm laying on the floor, reading a book as Mallory storms in the door. She is mad at me for being such a wimp in previous foot stepping sessions. She shows me a lesson by stepping on the bottom of my feet and soles. She steps, jumps, pressed and walks across the bottoms of my feet, all while i complain and holar in pain. She has no mercy, nomatter what i say or how loud i moan in agony.
She verbally torments me while she never gets off of my feet.
I then get up out of, and think i am getting a hug and its all over, but NO. Mallory then hugs me, and steps on the top of my feet with her full wei...
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I'm laying on the floor, reading a book as Mallory storms in the door. She is mad at me for being such a wimp in previous foot stepping sessions. She shows me a lesson by stepping on the bottom of my feet and soles. She steps, jumps, pressed and walks across the bottoms of my feet, all while i complain and holar in pain. She has no mercy, nomatter what i say or how loud i moan in agony.
She verbally torments me while she never gets off of my feet.
I then get up out of, and think i am getting a hug and its all over, but NO. Mallory then hugs me, and steps on the top of my feet with her full wei...