"Look [your name here], I didn't do this to you, my mom did. She was going to put you in her shoe and keep you there forever. I couldn't let her do that to you." she said. "May i ask you something Bec?" you ask her. She nods and said, "Sure, bro, anything."(she thinks of you like a brother) "Um, you see, I kind of" "have a foot fetish. I know, if you want my big goth feet all you had to do is just ask, I would gladly help you." she said. "Wait, all this time, you knew? All I had to do was ask?" you said. She nods. You walk up to her feet, she picks you up. "Here, I'll put you in my boot." she said. After she put me in her boot then she put her barefoot into the boot. "Bec, wait!" you yell. She stops and pull her foot out, "What's wrong?" She asks. "Please, don't kill me!" you yell. "Oh, hehe, I thout I hurt you. No little brother, you can't be killed" she said soothingly.
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