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Walking in black high ankle boots and finally sprain!

Studio

Tiffanysecrets

Duration

0:11

Category

sprains

Price

$12.99

Published

Sep 4, 2023

custom video (spoken in italian) the video begins with me entering the house in combat boots. i talk to someone and explain that i'm going to change to go out with friends. i wear a black short dress, then i approach the black high ankle boots that are on the floor. i show them and describe them by saying how beautiful and comfortable they are. i put them on and walk around the room for a while. i can be seen walking alongside and from behind.after a while i go out to meet my friends and walk down the street, here shot from behind and from the side. at one point it seems to me that someone is following me, i don't have glasses, so i can't make out the figure well. i start to worry and quicken my pace, every now and then i stop to decide which road to take (my boots move nervously), when i stop i say that i am worried because someone is following me and that with those heels i'm afraid of spraining my ankle. once, shot from behind, i even twist a little, i complain that i twisted and that it's hard to walk fast in those heels. i stop, i bend down to feel the ankle with my hands, it's nothing, i start again. eventually i'll sprain my ankle, it will happen because i put a foot in a bumpy spot on the road i'm on (a crack or a hole in the asphalt, a small pothole on a dirt road...)basically i stop, i say i have to choose the fastest way to get to the village, (focus on this bumpy spot where the retort will then happen) at that point when i leave put my foot in the bumpy spot and i sprain my ankle, i find myself on the ground with my hands gripping my ankle "ouch, what a sprain, i think i sprained my ankle", i don't understand how it happened, look at the point where did i trip and curse "damn that hole/crack, it made me twisted"......then i remember that someone is following me...i raise my head, i see the person and..."but you are you!!"... he's a friend of mine, i tell him that i didn't recognize him and that i was running away because i was afraid he was a maniac. then i tell him i think i sprained my ankle because i put my foot wrong in heels. i keep trying to move my ankle to figure out how bad the sprain is. i ask my friend if he can take me home, i get up and go limping away.