Madeline loved having you trapped under her foot. It gave her a surge of power, and that was a lot for the power happy girl. She loved being able to boss you around, to force you to do such degrading things like lick and kiss her feet. And she loved that although you put up some fight at first, she has already gone ahead and quelled it.
A large smile on her face, as she lifted her foot off of you. This was like heaven itself to you, feeling the pressure, the sink and the sole of the girl getting off of you.
Only for hell to come, seeing Madeline’s face evilly smiling down at you. She just loved seeing you laying there.
Too bad you weren’t gonna be there for long, as she already had a plan. She moved onto her feet as she walked over you. Like you were nothing but a bug on the ground, she moved somewhere else. You look to see her bending over, sticking out her butt as you see her grab... a worn sock from her hamper. Needless to say you were worried when you looked at that. You wanted to get away, but couldn’t as she came back. She reached down and grabbed you, your small body getting wrapped around by her large fingers.
She had fun as she walked over, and sat onto her bed. Placing the sock onto her leg, as well as you. You got placed as you think she is comparing it.
“Get up little man, right now.” She ordered, as you listen to the girl. You get up onto your feet.
“I’m a bit hurt, you know from all the stepping.” You say back to her, as she just went and giggled. Giggling at your pain.
“Well, you deserve it.” That was all she had to say to you. She made up some BS punishment, and here you were getting punished for it. “Now little man, this is what I want you to do. I want you to move over here, and start crawling into my sock.”
“W-What!” You shout your way up to her. She smiled her way down at you, as she moved her fingers. For a second you thought you were gonna get grabbed, but instead her fingers went into her sock. Prying them open as you could see it like a little sleeping bag. Although it was worn, and a lot.
“I was going to get my mother to wash it, but I wanna see you in it first.” She forced it onto you, she moved her way around and opened it wide, which worried you to no extent.
“Do I have to?”
“Yes, i’m in charge and if I say I want you in there, you go in there!” Yep, Madeline was getting angry.
“Fine i’ll go in!” You say your way back to her. “Just don’t step on me again.” You walk across her large leg, as she smiled down.
“You’re scared of me, aren’t you little man?” She didn’t wait for your answer. “It makes sense. I’m the only one who knows about you. not even my Mother knows about you. Basically, if I wanted to, I could probably smash out your life real quick little man.” You ignore her and go to walk in, but she closed the sock with her hand, getting you to step back.
“Oh no you don’t!” She said down to you. “You listen to me little man. If I wanted to, I could probably actually TRY to step on you, and you’d be nothing but a little dead doll.”
“Uh...”
“Or maybe I could stick you in the washer, or maybe the microwave, or maybe the fridge. You’d be in there and no one would know, but me. Do you understand what i’m saying to you little man?”
Madeline waited for a reaction from her harsh words, but you didn’t give her a reply. Instead you just looked your way down.
“Answer me.” She said as she moved two of her fingers forward. She brought it on either side of you, as you were forced to look your way up to her. “Right now.”
“Yes, I-I understand.”
“Good,” She said as her threat has gone through. “Now crawl your way into my sock.”
She moved and opened her sock wide. You listened to her, as you then go your way in. Going deep into the sock.
“I said crawl!” Madeline rudely said down to you. You listened to what she was saying, as you move your way down. Going onto your belly as you army crawl in there. The sock smelled terrible, and you hated being in there.
Madeline wore a satisfied smile as she moved her fingers and pushed you in. Just so she can lift it up. Dangling it from the opening. She moved her way onto her feet, standing tall as she went ahead and looked down. She looked her way down into the sock, wearing a large smile as she looked her way down. Seeing you forced down to the bottom, just sitting your way there.
You wait for her to respond, waiting for a while as she just evilly smiled her way down to you.
Suddenly she grabbed the sides, and spun you around.
“W-Woah!” You shout as Madeline was laughing outside. Loving what she was doing as she spun your way around. She kept spinning the bottom half of the sock, until she let it rest.
“Make sure not to vomit your way in there little man.” She teased her way down. You were sad, cause you know she hasn’t even gone through the effort of learning your name. To her, you were just little man, and that was all you were gonna be.
“Now, what else can I do with you, and this giant dirty sock of mine. Hmmm... I wonder?” She was wondering, and right now you were waiting for the next torture that was gonna be coming your way.
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