This choice: Rick is still standing, frozen in the shadow of her shoes. • Go Back... author: UnderHerToes
"Rick!" Rebecca rumbles once again, unaware that he stands between her two feet, frozen in upwards awe, gazing up her skirt. She begins tapping her shoe, rocking gently on the heel, then slamming the toe into the soil, creating a quake strong enough to cause you seek cover under a nearby tree, continuing to watch this play out. Rebecca's foot drops and pivots left and right, nearly depressing dazed Rick more than once before she finally looks straight down.
With a wide smile, peering over her lofty bosom, she focuses on the tiny man at her feet. She exerts her power lightly at first, bumping senseless Rick with the side of her shoe, his off balance stumble exciting a giggle from Rebecca, "Now who's too small, Rick? Why, I think that would be you!" Obviously her impassioned argument still carrying on in her mind.
Rick swallowed deeply a dangerous drink but still found himself unable to retreat. "Rebecca, I, I-" he stammers but is hushed by Rebecca's laughter.
"Save your breath!" she silences him. "I'm tired of all this bull with you!" She taps her foot once more beside Rick, and throws her hands above her head, gesticulating her emotions larger than any one ever before. The force of her tapping grows and grows, seeming to send the entire field into rippling waves, though it does not rise quite that powerful.
She holds her hands once more tight to hips and ceases her toe tapping. "In fact," she admits with harsh tone, "I'm tired of you." Then with a sudden jump-cut, Rick is on his back, the sole of Rebecca's enormous shoe hovering over him, hinged on the heel just below Rick's feet. Rick tries to scream, holding out his hands as the light darkens around him, slowly falling under the heavy press of his enraged girlfriend.
"What's that Rick?" Rebecca scoffs, "Slower?" She decreases the rate of her declining foot, depressing gradually into the soil, digging deep before touching Rick's outstretched arms. His hands hold firm against the rough treads of the rubber sole, but only for a moment. Rebecca decides, "Oh yes, Rick, put up a fight! Make this interesting!"
Laughter shrieks, splitting the air sharply, as Rick's arms start to give beneath her. You see this painful sight before you, knowing you caused this, but equally understanding this may just be a very deserving punishment for Rick. Rick struggles with all his limbs now, kicking at Rebecca's sole while holding back her lethal advance as best he can. Any moment now, Rebecca could simply stomp down, making Rick an ex-boyfriend and burying him under the flattened earth.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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