I return after a sweaty workout, & can easily feel the foot slave in my right shoe alive and suffering, but the one in my left seems to have stopped. Annoyed, I pull off my sweaty gym sneaker and peel my sock off to reveal the tiny girl between my toes. But keeps the other shoe on and enjoys leaving the boy inside to keep soaking in my sweat. I go to grab you as a replacement for my lifeless slave, as I still have errands to run and need a helpless toy underfoot, teasing you about the horrible life you’re about to experience inside my smelly socks and shoes before I suddenly feel the girl jolt back to consciousness between my toes, mocking her, pulling her out, and taunting her about how pathetic she is for passing out, and for trying to get free by fainting. After a bit of my incredible verbal teasing and taunting to both the spared tiny slaves all while rubbing the disappointing slave around my smelly barefoot as punishment, I decided to pop the girl back in my sock and finish my day. Not before making it clear you got lucky this time, but the tiny girl probably won’t last much longer. I pull my sock and shoe back on before going back out.
