Oh look at you, stuck in such a precarious position! Aren't you so lucky I came along and found you here; you might have been left dangling here for so much longer. Don't worry though, I'll be sure to stamp on your fingers until you lose you grip, little by little, and end up falling for me. I tease you about how powerful I feel in the moment, how weak and helpless you are and how inevitable the end is for you. Bringing my bare toes down onto your hands, squashing them under me and feeling your grip weakening more and more only serves to turn me on as you beg and plead for me to stop. There... Show more