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Dust beneath the boots VR360
Huh? what is this? express delivery? it can't be left here. she bent down, her huge figure enveloping the small box. with two fingers, she carefully lifted the box and held it in front of her to examine it. then, she used her nails to pry open the lid of the box. inside the box, a soft white silk was placed as a cushion. a tiny male figure - little jamie - was cowering in terror, using his arms to shield himself from the sudden blinding light that rushed in.the expression changed from curiosity to extreme disgust and contempt. the voice suddenly rose sharply, filled with sarcasm)ha! what a precious thing i thought it was. it's you, jamie. you... this... filthy, disgraceful insect. how dare you... how dare you appear on my floor? right beside my boots? with her thumb and index finger, she picked up little jamie, who was trembling, as if picking up a disgusting speck of dust, and lifted him out of the box, placing him on the cold floor. he was so tiny that he was even less prominent than the ridges on the sole of her shoe. (looking down at him, with a cold voicestand up. let me have a good look at your pathetic state. little jamie struggled to stand up, looking up at the boot shafts that resembled sheer cliffs and leele's face, which was looking down with contempt. (lifting one foot, the heavy sole of the boot hung above jamie's head, the shadow completely engulfing himlook at this sole, jamie. it is cleaner and more noble than your entire life. and you, you are only worthy of being trampled upon by it. the sole of the boot slowly descended, not with a sudden stomping, but with a slow, oppressive sound. the subtle sounds of the leather pressing against the ground were mixed with jamie's uncontrollable moans of pain. the intricate patterns on the sole were deeply imprinted into the floor beneath him - and onto his tiny body. (while repeatedly trampling with the sole of the shoe and insulting with the most vicious languageyou are a shameless parasite! cowardly! incompetent! even being trampled under my feet is a kind of favor bestowed upon you! how do you feel, little bug? is my shoe more substantial than the air you breathe? she lifted her foot, and jamie collapsed to the ground, unable to move at all. lelle's face showed a cruel excitement. (step back and start unzipping the side of the boots)no, that's not enough. these boots are too precious. to use them against someone like you is simply desecrating them. she gracefully removed her right boot, and the outline of her huge foot, wrapped in thin stockings, could be faintly seen. she placed the removed boot aside casually, then, barefoot, she hovered above jamie. (the voice lowered, but became even more menacing)now, let you experience the true... vulnerable. that sole pressed down, starting with the toes, then the arch of the foot, and finally the entire weight of the front foot. the pressure was applied slowly and firmly. the texture of the stockings felt rough like mountains to jamie, and the irresistible weight made his bones creak. (lie down on the ground, your huge face close to the floor, almost facing jamie who is in great pain. her breathing is like a fierce wind, blowing over him.look at me, jamie! look into my eyes! say, what are you? say it out loud! jamie's lips moved but no complete sound came out. (shoutingyou are a loser! a worthless piece of trash! your existence is a mistake, and correcting this mistake is my greatest pleasure at this moment! she extended her other leg and, using the side of her foot, flattened the already helpless jamie with a cold and thorough , as if removing a stain. throughout this process, foul language poured out of her mouth like hailstones, each sentence aimed at destroying the dignity that was already non-existent. finally, she stood up and put on the shiny long boots again, as if merely completing a trivial cleaning task. she glanced at the almost invisible mark on the floor and straightened her skirt. (turning to the air, and also to the silent dust particles, he uttered the last sentence, his tone being extremely contemptuous, as if brushing away a speck of dust)goodbye, you filthy insect. you are not even qualified to become a stain on the sole of my boots. she raised her head, regaining her initial coldness and arrogance. wearing her pair of shiny knee-length boots, she marched out of the door with a resounding step, disappearing into the corridor's light. the door closed gently, and the room returned to silence, leaving only the empty velvet box on the floor and an unattended, complete void.
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