Socked
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 14
by
copier
· original author:
swp1
After each thunderous step from Ms. Prittey, Phil looks back to see where she is and make sure she’s not getting too close. Right now, she’s slowing moving back towards her desk.
He likely spent too much time looking backwards, though, and runs straight into the socked soul of one of the students. He can’t get a good look, except that it is the white cotton soul, a requirement for the school uniform with the ankles showing an African American tan color. His body bounces backwards but before he falls onto the ground, her other foot swoops underneath him. Her initial foot lands on top of him, sealing him between her socked feet. She gently rubbed him up and down with her soul, as she slid her feet back underneath her desk. She lifted her foot above her shoe and dropped him inside before anyone could notice. She then placed her foot back in, trapping him underneath her sole.
Phil tried to resist as the class moved on, but to no avail. Eventually the bell rings.
He likely spent too much time looking backwards, though, and runs straight into the socked soul of one of the students. He can’t get a good look, except that it is the white cotton soul, a requirement for the school uniform with the ankles showing an African American tan color. His body bounces backwards but before he falls onto the ground, her other foot swoops underneath him. Her initial foot lands on top of him, sealing him between her socked feet. She gently rubbed him up and down with her soul, as she slid her feet back underneath her desk. She lifted her foot above her shoe and dropped him inside before anyone could notice. She then placed her foot back in, trapping him underneath her sole.
Phil tried to resist as the class moved on, but to no avail. Eventually the bell rings.
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March 24, 2025
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