It takes less than a minute for her to shove you inside of her boot and trap you with a used sock. The sole of the shoe is still warm from being worn, and combined with the sweaty, cheesy smell of feet, the air is stifling and hard to breathe with your already struggling lungs. The sock she trapped you with shuts out all light and you are left to suffer. After a while of wheezing cries for release, you lay down on the scratchy, smelly bottom of the shoe and shut your eyes. You barely remember drifting out of consciousness and are startled awake as the shoe is picked up, the sock is removed and bright light shines down on you. As your eyes adjust, you see a single eye peering down at you.
"Have you had time to think about you bad behaviour?" You hear a sinister voice ask.
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