Becky's Sock Prison
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 17
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"Maybe another time, but right now, it's my smelly feet that he'll contend with." With that, Becky held up her sock and dropped the flailing Phil inside. He fell to the bottom, and was immediately overwhelmed by the familiar smell of Becky's feet. He tried clawing his way to the top, but that was a lost cause; it was too far.
As Becky was putting on her sock, Kristen said "man, I miss that little toy already." Becky laughed and said "tell you what, why don't you come over to my house tonight for a sleepover? We can play with him all night." Kristen thought about it and said "that's a great idea, I'll see you then." The two hugged, and Kristen left. Becky finished putting on her sock, forcing her toes against tiny Phil.
The rest of the day was absolute torture. Phil had no room to breathe inside Becky's sock, and her feet trampled him with every step. Even when she was sitting in class she rolled him around on the ground, making sure that he didn't even get a moment of relief. When the day finally ended, Becky decided to jog home.
Along the way.......
As Becky was putting on her sock, Kristen said "man, I miss that little toy already." Becky laughed and said "tell you what, why don't you come over to my house tonight for a sleepover? We can play with him all night." Kristen thought about it and said "that's a great idea, I'll see you then." The two hugged, and Kristen left. Becky finished putting on her sock, forcing her toes against tiny Phil.
The rest of the day was absolute torture. Phil had no room to breathe inside Becky's sock, and her feet trampled him with every step. Even when she was sitting in class she rolled him around on the ground, making sure that he didn't even get a moment of relief. When the day finally ended, Becky decided to jog home.
Along the way.......
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March 24, 2025
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