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Sally Sue was a tall and Beautiful Girl shy and very goodhearted. She had her faults but most of the time it was bumping into another person by accident or saying the wrong answers in a class, on which cases made her almost the class nerd. She never had thought of having a boyfriend for she always believe school comes before her personal life, in order for her future to be bountiful.
Sally never had the guts to speak up to a guy she liked or any other guys around school. She was a loner most of the time, but sometimes boys would almost be like a magnet to her. But being a hunk magnet was not always fun and exciting as people and other girls thought it would be. The most dreaded day happened on a tuesday afternoon, when Clarence the most popular and Bitchiest whore in school had a clash with sally.
Clarence was with her friends talking about how good her boyfriend and future husband or so she thought so, Walter, and how she and walter werer going to start a family as soon as she was done with college. Just then walter came out going to the canteen, and he bumped into the Sally Sue. "Oh hey Sally. Sorry" He said and he helped Sally with her books. As sally went to pick her books up, she looked up and then her lips and Walters lips locked on for a split second. Clarence Saw this and so did her friends. Clarence really fumed and cussed and got all bitchy like no other bitch has gone before. That day she set up a plan to get rid of Sally Sue once and for all.
The next day Clarence met up with Sally. "Do you want to come to my place and have a sleepover?" Clarence asked Sally. "Ok meet me at the back of Howard's Bookstore by 6:00pm." Sally agreed. When the night had come, Sally went behind the store as planed but therewas no one there, yet Sally Sue Waited. Just then someone with a bat slugged her from behind and knocked her out unconscious. "Do you have the videocamera?" Sally heard a faint voice. "Yeah i do" Another voice said and soon the light's began to dim as she blacked out.
When she had awaken Sally was sitting in a chair tied up tightly she could not move. Clarence went inside and she pulled her mask off to reveal herself. " You know why you're sally?" Clarence asked Sally. Sally told her she did not know. "Please let me go what did i do?" Sally tried to escape but it was worthless trying to move, for she was handcuff and tied at the same time. "You flirted with my Boyfriend and now you are going to pay." Clarence told Sally. Sally Screamed and yelled but no one heard her. "You can scream Sally all you want, but you will be just wasting your voice and energy." Bella and Grendel,Clarence's Friends got two large fish hooks and inserted it at the sides of Sally's mouth. Sally screamed as she felt the fish hooks puncture the sides of her mouth. "This is for what you did you Fucking cunt!" Clarence Shouted.
As Clarence Friends placed the strings within the hole of the fish hooks that were now attacheched to sally mouth, they tied it up and began to yank it tightly.Sally Screamed like she had never screamed before as her breath was almost gone and pain was over taking her body making her weak. Barely trying to stay conscious Sally could not hold it any longer. Bella took hold of recording Sally Sue's torture, while Grendel stood aside making sure Sally was still attached to the chair.
As Clarence continued fuming, Bella recorded every single moment. "You Fucking whore your not gonna die easily it's gonna be a slow trip to hell, and im going to make sure every step you take, they will burn the soles of your feet with the wretched memories of your animalistic mistakes againt me. Your going to take it to your grave!" As Clarence stopped walking, she pulled out her handy knife and flipped out the blade. She placed the knife inside Sally's mouth.
"The pain you feel sally Sue is the pain im feeling now. Justice may be served, but no one feels good about it and it hurts me as much as it hurts you. But for you it's plain light leaving your eyes." Clarence began ripping the side's of Sally's mouth as Sally Screamed relentlessly. Clarence persisted and ignored the screams of Sally and let the blood roll down her glove's. When she was done, she socked Sally's jaw up making Sally looking up to the ceiling. Sally Coud'nt take it anymore and she could not speak. "Let's just end this now!" Clarence said as she thrusted the knife down Sally's throat and placed sally out of her misery.
"Sally now you know me!" Clarence said as she placed gasoline upon Sally's Corpse. "Does anyone have a match?" Clarence asked coldly. Bella gave Clarence the matches and when Clarence flicked the match, she threw the lighted match and watched Sally Burn away. Clarence, Bella and Grendel, could not shed any emotions but watch their Sally Burned. Clarence found a bucket and a faucet and filled the bucket up and quenched the burned corpse. And out of pure solid madness Clarence just flipped out, got and axe and started whacking the corpse of Sally Sue to pieces.Bella took every video of Clarences action. When Clarence was through, she wiped the sweat off of her forehead, and the blood that spatted on their bodies was nothing but a sideline. That was the end for Sally. Her life was good and at peace most of the time. But did Clarence, Bella and Grendel put Sally out of her misery once and for all? Or was it just the beginning of a relentless and brutal tragedy for them?
Stay tuned for Part 2 of THE TALE OF SALLY STITCH
Sally never had the guts to speak up to a guy she liked or any other guys around school. She was a loner most of the time, but sometimes boys would almost be like a magnet to her. But being a hunk magnet was not always fun and exciting as people and other girls thought it would be. The most dreaded day happened on a tuesday afternoon, when Clarence the most popular and Bitchiest whore in school had a clash with sally.
Clarence was with her friends talking about how good her boyfriend and future husband or so she thought so, Walter, and how she and walter werer going to start a family as soon as she was done with college. Just then walter came out going to the canteen, and he bumped into the Sally Sue. "Oh hey Sally. Sorry" He said and he helped Sally with her books. As sally went to pick her books up, she looked up and then her lips and Walters lips locked on for a split second. Clarence Saw this and so did her friends. Clarence really fumed and cussed and got all bitchy like no other bitch has gone before. That day she set up a plan to get rid of Sally Sue once and for all.
The next day Clarence met up with Sally. "Do you want to come to my place and have a sleepover?" Clarence asked Sally. "Ok meet me at the back of Howard's Bookstore by 6:00pm." Sally agreed. When the night had come, Sally went behind the store as planed but therewas no one there, yet Sally Sue Waited. Just then someone with a bat slugged her from behind and knocked her out unconscious. "Do you have the videocamera?" Sally heard a faint voice. "Yeah i do" Another voice said and soon the light's began to dim as she blacked out.
When she had awaken Sally was sitting in a chair tied up tightly she could not move. Clarence went inside and she pulled her mask off to reveal herself. " You know why you're sally?" Clarence asked Sally. Sally told her she did not know. "Please let me go what did i do?" Sally tried to escape but it was worthless trying to move, for she was handcuff and tied at the same time. "You flirted with my Boyfriend and now you are going to pay." Clarence told Sally. Sally Screamed and yelled but no one heard her. "You can scream Sally all you want, but you will be just wasting your voice and energy." Bella and Grendel,Clarence's Friends got two large fish hooks and inserted it at the sides of Sally's mouth. Sally screamed as she felt the fish hooks puncture the sides of her mouth. "This is for what you did you Fucking cunt!" Clarence Shouted.
As Clarence Friends placed the strings within the hole of the fish hooks that were now attacheched to sally mouth, they tied it up and began to yank it tightly.Sally Screamed like she had never screamed before as her breath was almost gone and pain was over taking her body making her weak. Barely trying to stay conscious Sally could not hold it any longer. Bella took hold of recording Sally Sue's torture, while Grendel stood aside making sure Sally was still attached to the chair.
As Clarence continued fuming, Bella recorded every single moment. "You Fucking whore your not gonna die easily it's gonna be a slow trip to hell, and im going to make sure every step you take, they will burn the soles of your feet with the wretched memories of your animalistic mistakes againt me. Your going to take it to your grave!" As Clarence stopped walking, she pulled out her handy knife and flipped out the blade. She placed the knife inside Sally's mouth.
"The pain you feel sally Sue is the pain im feeling now. Justice may be served, but no one feels good about it and it hurts me as much as it hurts you. But for you it's plain light leaving your eyes." Clarence began ripping the side's of Sally's mouth as Sally Screamed relentlessly. Clarence persisted and ignored the screams of Sally and let the blood roll down her glove's. When she was done, she socked Sally's jaw up making Sally looking up to the ceiling. Sally Coud'nt take it anymore and she could not speak. "Let's just end this now!" Clarence said as she thrusted the knife down Sally's throat and placed sally out of her misery.
"Sally now you know me!" Clarence said as she placed gasoline upon Sally's Corpse. "Does anyone have a match?" Clarence asked coldly. Bella gave Clarence the matches and when Clarence flicked the match, she threw the lighted match and watched Sally Burn away. Clarence, Bella and Grendel, could not shed any emotions but watch their Sally Burned. Clarence found a bucket and a faucet and filled the bucket up and quenched the burned corpse. And out of pure solid madness Clarence just flipped out, got and axe and started whacking the corpse of Sally Sue to pieces.Bella took every video of Clarences action. When Clarence was through, she wiped the sweat off of her forehead, and the blood that spatted on their bodies was nothing but a sideline. That was the end for Sally. Her life was good and at peace most of the time. But did Clarence, Bella and Grendel put Sally out of her misery once and for all? Or was it just the beginning of a relentless and brutal tragedy for them?
Stay tuned for Part 2 of THE TALE OF SALLY STITCH
Female Soldiers after a long grueling day
In a remote outpost nestled deep within a rugged and unforgiving terrain, a group of dedicated female soldiers found themselves in the midst of an arduous mission. The days were long, the tasks were grueling, and the weight of their responsibilities rested heavily on their shoulders. But despite their unwavering determination, there was one common complaint that echoed through their ranks: tired, achy feet. The outpost's makeshift barracks offered little comfort, and as the sun dipped below the horizon, the soldiers returned from their demanding patrols. Their boots were caked in mud, and the weight of their gear seemed even more burdensome as they kicked off their heavy footwear, revealing socks that were damp with sweat. Gathered around a small, flickering lantern, the women began to voice their grievances. "My feet feel like they've been trampled by an entire battalion," sighed Lieutenant Anderson, her tone reflecting the collective exhaustion they all shared. Sitting
No shoeplay in the Army an updated version
Private Brandy, Samantha, Jasmine and Valerie just finished their duty. Private Brandy,Private Samantha, Private Jasmine and Private Valerie were assigned guard duty. Samantha was a tall blonde woman about six feet tall. And one of her habits was wearing her heels barefoot so that if her feet became to sweaty, she could remove her heel and wipe her feet with a tissue paper. But all of that was gone, once she joined the army. She also loved constant pedicures and foot pampering. Private Valerie was also a tall woman. She was a former top model who also loved her feet being pampered, and she especially loved her toenails painted red. Valerie had long tender toes, supple and soft before she joined the army, but what she loved most was posting herself on the web playing with her shoes barefoot. She disliked open toed shoes, cause for her it killed the excitement of finding out her paint job. Everything changed for her once she also joined the army. Private Jasmine was a medium height girl, but sexy, and she had a size nine foot. But even though her feet were small, guys were attracted to her feet, for she had a way with her toes. And the last of the quartet was Private Brandy. She was a beautiful and wild girl. She would have guys suck her toes, massage her feet and drink champagne out of her heels. But for the four girls everything changed when they joined the army. And they detested change. But lucky for them, they had the first watch and next morning the kitchen patrol. Captain Elizabeth came inside seconds before the last soldier of the barracks went in. "Attention!" Captain Elizabeth shouted. "Tonight all of you will be on guard duty!" The girls moaned, but there was nothing they could do about it. With their gear still in tack they brought their weapons with them and started their duty. "Ohh! Just at the last minute, when my feet feels like it's about to bust out of my boots, an order comes up." Samantha complained. Samantha stared down at her combat boots, imagining the cool breeze passing through her toes as she feels the fresh relief of her feet free from her boots. " I know how you feel" Valerie told Samantha. So they grabbed their gear and the quartet marched off to the post. "Why do we have to do guard duty anyways? I mean were still in training, and we have not even gotten to the best part yet"Jasmine moaned. As evening arrived, Brandy and Jasmine were standing watch at the tower, and Valerie and Samantha were doing foot patrol, around the base. An hour ago, Samantha's feet were burning, now they were scorching. "I can't take it anymore!" Samantha shouted. Samantha looked for a pale, and she found a silver bucket. She limped her way to the bathroom, and filled the bucket with cold water. As she forced herself to the bench, she finally arrived. "My toes are burning!"Samantha moaned. Slowly she unlaced her right black leather combat boot and eased the lace from the boots to make it easier to tug the boot off. But to her dismay, the boot did not budge. "Oh no no no no no! NO! NO!"Samantha shouted. "Samantha are you ok?" Valarie asked her comrade. Through her remaining strength, Samantha managed to make a little sound. "No" she said in the tiniest voice, which was loud enough for Valerie to hear. Valerie who could also feel the pain in her feet, managed to reach Samantha' foot. Though her feet were aching, It wasn't as bad as Samantha's. "Where does it hurt the most?" Valerie asked Samantha. Samantha reached with both her hands and touched her boot. "I think my two big toes hurt the most, but the pain is surging through my whole foot." Valerie shrugged and without further discussion she placed both her hands on Samantha's boot and began tugging on it. Finally the boot came off, and Samantha breathed a sigh of relief. "Thanks Valerie!" Samantha chimed up, still a little under the pressure of the pain in her foot. Rolling her ankle around, Samantha suddenly knew the relief from the pain. She rubbed her foot for about ten to fifteen seconds, took off the sock band, and slowly began rolling her green sock down. As she continued the process, her ivory colored foot began to reveal itself, and as the cool wind brushed through her foot, she shivered as the felt the chill. She grabbed the top of her green sock and pulled it off, revealing her long toes with nails painted blood red. Her nails were short, but the sweat from her feet mixed with the cool air brushing against her sole sent her another chill. She unlaced her other combat boot, loosening it up before tugging it off. The sock kind of slid off a little. Just enough for Samantha to pull it off. Now that her toes were free from her boots and in full view, Samantha spread her toes and placed her feet on the cold cement floor. Withe her socks on the floor and her feet in full view, it was clear that she was indeed at relief. She crossed her legs and began spreading her toes. At the moment the wind that crashed at her soles felt like water. So in a sense it felt like she was dipping her feet in a cool stream. After Valerie saw Samantha's sweaty feet, it was clear that Samantha's feet smelled like garlic. "Gee Samantha, your feet stink like garlic." Valerie said while pinching her nose. " Well, excuse me for wearing these boots for hours, when we were given an order." Samantha sheepishly replied while wiping the middle of her toes with a tissue paper. After she was done, she stuck her left foot under her but, and she clenched her right toes, only revealing the arch of her foot. "If you have the nerve to criticize the stench my feet, why don't you remove your boots and socks and show me your arches. I'm sure the mixture of sweat on your socks is different than mine" Valerie shrugged. "Fine" As Valerie began unlacing her right boot, she pushed the heel of her combat boot down easing her foot out. As Valerie pushed the whole boot off, her sock came off, revealing a perfect white foot, with the perfect arches. Along with her barefoot, she wore pink pedicure. Finally Valerie began cracking her toes, and wiggling them intensely. Valerie then began to untie the laces of her other boot. When she was done, she removed the laces out of the holes of her boot because her boot was kind of stubborn. Finally when her boot came loose she pulled it out. Her sock was also still in tact. She immediately rolled her sock down until her bare white foot was revealed. She threw her sock on the ground and placed her feet together, wiping the sweat from her feet and cracking her toes. She also started to spread and wiggle them to let the air dry up the dampness from the sweat. She twisted her socks to get the sweat out. Drops of sweat started dripping on her hands as she wringed her socks. As the only extra pair of socks was in her barracks, her only option was to let her socks dry out. Valerie's foot, though sweaty, it was not stinky compared to Samantha's. Samantha sulked. "I thought i had the prettiest feet in town. But yours is way better." Samantha sorely admitted. "Ok, since you have the prettiest feet, lets see who can keep there boot on for as long as they can while dangling it. Loser has to where her boots barefoot with no shoelace, in the next ruck march." "You're on!" Valerie shouted. And both girls dipped their bare foot in their boots and raised there boots in the air letting it hang from the Pedicured toes. They crossed their legs and the the competition began. Samantha knew the stakes were high. Her feet which she once deemed beautiful, was now a fighting prize. Since Valerie had a more perfect arch than Samantha, Samantha was eager to kick Valerie's boot off, so Valerie would suffer a fallen arch, and maybe for the first time ever, feel the pain Samantha was going through. Meanwhile at the tower, Brandy and Jasmine were looking at the stars. "Isn't it lovely tonight?" Brandy asked Jasmine. "I guess so. But there could be better stuff we could be doing." Jasmine raised her right foot and tapped the point of her boot on the ground gently. It had been hours since they last got dressed, and Brandy could feel her toes sweating. Her socks was damp, and her anxiety began to grow. "Jasmine, do you see the captain?" Jasmine looked at Brandy. " I don't see her anywhere in sight. Coast is clear." Within a split second Brandy plopped her but down on the ground, and she began to unlace her boots. "Oh my feet, they're so sweaty" Brandy moaned. As she was unlacing her right boot, she could feel the sweat trickle down the middle of her toes and from there the began to spread all over. Since their marching, Brandy knew her feet was going to feel rough. Finally she had loosened up the laces of her right boot, she tugged the bottom heel of her combat boot off, pulled it off her foot and threw it to the side. The soreness of her feet took a very huge toll on her. She did not know how sore her feet were until she pulled her boot off. Brandy moaned as she rubbed her sock covered foot. "Im afraid of what my feet will look like after i peel off this sock" Brandy told Jasmine. Jasmine smirked. "Don't be a fairy! Lets just see what the problem is." Brandy who was still nervous decided to remove her sock slowly. Inch by inch her white ankle began to show. Since her whole body was naturally white, her foot was even whiter because it was hidden from the sun for a while. When she pulled her sock off, her pink pedicured toes had an overall sensation as the cool breeze brushed through her bare soles. Brandy's second toe overlapped with her big toe, and because of that she straightened her toe with her hands. After her toes were straight, she spread her toes wide and began cracking them one by one. After she was done she wiped the sweat from her soles with her handkerchief and stuck her fingers in the middle of her toes. She felt the sweat in the middle of her toes, and began to wipe it. She the pointed her toes in the air. "Do i have pretty peds?" Brandy asked Jasmine. Jasmine did not look. So Brandy wiped her sweaty barefoot in Jasmine's hand. "Brandy! You're disgusting!" Jasmine shouted. "Are my toes pretty?" Brandy asked Jasmine again. Cause if they are, ill take my boots off and ill wear slippers for office duty in the evening. "Yes!" Jasmine shouted. "Now quit bothering me with your feet." Brandy got another pair of tissue paper to wipe the sweat off from her heel. After she was done wiping her foot, she threw the tissue paper away, and began unlacing the other boot. Brandy could feel the pressure of the boot loosen up as she began unlacing her boot. As she tugged her other boot off, she threw it to the side and pulled her sock immediately off. "Oh my heel is so cracked." Brandy moaned. She started spreading her toes, and got another tissue paper as she began wiping the middle of her toes. "It's so nice to give your feet a breather once in a while during patrol" Brandy told Jasmine. "My pink pedicure seems to be wearing out." As Jasmine kept Pacing back and forth she couldn't take it anymore. "These boots are killing me!" Jasmine shouted. She sat down and began unlacing her right boot, pulling the tongue of her black combat boot. Finally she decided to remove her boot lace and she tugged the boot off her heel. It was then that the pressure in her feet started to spread all over. "Oh my! what a feeling" Jasmine said to herself completely exhausted. Jasmine slowly began rolling her sock down, and Brandy Stared at her. When the sock came to her toes she stopped for a second, took a breathe and yanked the sock off revealing her red Pedicured toes. "It feels good doesn't it?" Brandy asked Jasmine. "It feels so great. More than great." Jasmine told Brandy. She began untying her other boot and then unlacing them as fast as she could. "The heat in my feet is so hard to keep" Jasmine told Brandy. After she unlaced her boot she yanked both her boot and sock off in a split second. As Jasmine wriggled her red pedicured toes, and spreading them, Brandy began to laugh. "So your a poet now?" Jasmine playfully shoved Brandy as they sat beside each other, comparing each other's toes. Meanwhile Valerie and Samantha decided to meet up with Brandy and Jasmine in the tower. So they stuck their sweaty bare feet back into their untied boots, grip their socks in their hands and began to walk back. While they were walking they were looking out for Captain Elizabeth. But they couldn't find her anywhere. "The coast is clear." Valerie told Samantha. Samantha Nodded and they sneaked back to the tower. Little did they know that Captain Elizabeth heard them. "Why the hell are they carrying their socks in their hand?" Captain Elizabeth asked herself. "And their boot have no shoelaces, what happened to them?" Finally Elizabeth started to follow them back to the tower. Still in the shadows, Elizabeth watched Valerie and Samantha join Brandy and Jasmine. "Oh! my feet still hurt" Samantha told the group. "My feet feel so sore and rough." Brandy told Samantha. "I think I need lotion." As Brandy got the lotion, she sat down, placed a dab of cool lotion in her palms, rubbed it together and began rubbing her bare foot. "Oooooooh feels so good." Brandy moaned. Brandy, Samantha, Valerie and Jasmine began poking each others feet and taking selfies of themselves and of all of their feet together. "I'm going to send this to my boyfriend." Valerie told the girls. "And I'll see if he likes it." Captain Elizabeth smiled. "Yes you do that for now" Captain Elizabeth chimed in unexpectedly. The four girls stood to attention. "Your station smells like sweaty feet!" The Captain Scolded them. "Since you girls like to mess with army property, you will give me your boot laces and wear your boots barefoot. You will then carry your ruck sack in full battle gear and you will march in the rain until the rain stops. And you will also give me your socks and all of you will march barefoot in your boots. Let's see how this turns out" Brandy, Samantha, Jasmine and Valerie stood at attention. "You will march from the flag back to my office and back to the flag 30 times. If your boots slip off, do not pick it up, you will march in your bare feet until the punishment is due." Suddenly the rain began to pour, and Samantha fumed. "Stupid Captain" Samantha muttered. Captain Elizabeth heard her and called Samantha. "Samantha, did you call me stupid?" Samantha told the captain no. But since Captain Elizabeth caught her saying it she smiled. "Since Samantha called me stupid and lied about it to my face, you will not be wearing your boots, but instead you will be marching barefoot 60 times. Now move!" As the girls moved out and got into their battle gear and rifle, Brandy Jasmine and Valerie stared at Samantha with scorn. When the girls were ready, they reported back to the captain in her office. "Now remove your boots and socks" Captain Elizabeth told the girls. As the girl's did so, they placed their socks in their boots when they were done. "My what cute feet we have here. You girls could be foot models." Captain Elizabeth told the girls. Suddenly a thunderstorm came in and it started raining hard. "Oh girls, look at the mud. So beautiful." Elizabeth told them mockingly. "Now move it, hup to three!" Brandy, Samantha, Jasmine and Valerie began marching as they felt their bare feet hit the cold hard floor of the captains office. When they stepped out, they went into the dirt, and their feet sank into the mud. "Eeeeeeeeewwwwww...." The girls said in unison, as their bare feet began to submerge in the mud with their first step. Elizabeth then assigned a sergeant to handle the girls as they marched barefoot into the mud. As Captain Elizabeth watched the sergeant grill the girls, she began unlacing her own combat boots. When she was done, she pulled her boots off and her socks included, and threw them on the floor. And there she sat in the office, staring at her luscious bare feet and at her toes which were painted royal purple. She began wiggling her toes, spreading them and cracking her toe knuckles. And for her own amusement, she got lotion, rubbed it on both of her feet and got her boot and began dangling it off her big toe. "I love being a captain." Elizabeth told herself as she stared at her barefoot boot play with her combat boot.
Suicide
Sometimes i wanna kill myself. Because it seems to easy. It's easy of letting people go, especially those who have made a complete connection in your life. It seems it has gone full circle, yet it is not complete. There are many people who seem to complete that mission to commit suicide. Yes you will burn for it, but what if you have second thoughts. What if during that fall you did as you took a dive from a steep mountain, knowing that your life was at the end as you hit the pavement or ground, whatever you want to call it, you said to yourself i wish i had not done it. I wish i had more time. You die. But then you end up in wherever. Then
No shoeplay in the army
Private Brandy,Private Samantha, Private Jasmine and Private Valerie were assigned guard duty. Samantha was a tall blonde woman about six feet tall. And one of her habits was wearing her heels barefoot so that if her feet became to sweaty, she could remove her heel and wipe her feet with a tissue paper. But all of that was gone, once she joined the army. She also loved constant pedicures and foot pampering.
Private Valerie was also a tall woman. She was a former top model who also loved her feet being pampered, and she especially loved her toenails painted red. Valerie had long tender toes, supple and soft before she joined the army, but wh
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