prison bitch

“Well, are you just gonna stand there shivering like a puppy or are you gonna say something!”

“Uh, I-I I’m uh,” while quivering in fear you barely managed to stutter out your name

“Nice to meet you, my names McKayla,” she said without any hint of joy or enthusiasm

You desperately thought of an Icebreaker to say that would break the awkward tension between you two, “so um, if you don’t mind me asking, what are you in jail for?” McKayla’s neutral expression immediately turned to a nasty scowl, “Oh, so we’ve got a little nosy nelly over here now do we!” McKayla said as she shoved you down into the corner of the grimy cell. “I was willing to give you a fair shot newbie, but it took you less than thirty seconds to piss me off!”

“Wait please I’m sorry!” You cried out pathetically as you stared up at McKayla in horror

“Nope, you screwed up punk, now you get the dogs!” McKayla said as she took off her tattered prison shoes and held up her thick leathery feet inches away from you. “Pucker up loser! Because you’re gonna be making out with these beauties all night!”

She wiggled her toes teasingly before slamming her foot down into your face. “Ooh yeah, your face makes a great footrest, I could get used to this,” She mocked while nearly breaking your nose beneath her crushing weight,

“It’s nice to have another foot b-tch again, you’ll be spending most of your time down here pampering and worshipping my sore feet.” The toxic odor coming from her feet was the worst thing you had ever smelled, you started getting light-headed. “Do you wanna know what happened to my last Cellmate?” McKayla asked as a look of pure malice crossed her face. “I subjected her to my nasty feet all day and night, just like what I plan on doing to you, but eventually the poor girl lost her mind, and they had to send her to the looney bin, ha-ha. But don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll last much longer than she did, or maybe you won’t, and my feet will drive you insane too.”

“Well, are you just gonna stand there shivering like a puppy or are you gonna say something!”

“Uh, I-I I’m uh,” while quivering in fear you barely managed to stutter out your name

“Nice to meet you, my names McKayla,” she said without any hint of joy or enthusiasm

You desperately thought of an Icebreaker to say that would break the awkward tension between you two, “so um, if you don’t mind me asking, what are you in jail for?” McKayla’s neutral expression immediately turned to a nasty scowl, “Oh, so we’ve got a little nosy nelly over here now do we!” McKayla said as she shoved you down into the corner of the grimy cell. “I was willing to give you a fair shot newbie, but it took you less than thirty seconds to piss me off!”

“Wait please I’m sorry!” You cried out pathetically as you stared up at McKayla in horror

“Nope, you screwed up punk, now you get the dogs!” McKayla said as she took off her tattered prison shoes and held up her thick leathery feet inches away from you. “Pucker up loser! Because you’re gonna be making out with these beauties all night!”

She wiggled her toes teasingly before slamming her foot down into your face. “Ooh yeah, your face makes a great footrest, I could get used to this,” She mocked while nearly breaking your nose beneath her crushing weight,

“It’s nice to have another foot b-tch again, you’ll be spending most of your time down here pampering and worshipping my sore feet.” The toxic odor coming from her feet was the worst thing you had ever smelled, you started getting light-headed. “Do you wanna know what happened to my last Cellmate?” McKayla asked as a look of pure malice crossed her face. “I subjected her to my nasty feet all day and night, just like what I plan on doing to you, but eventually the poor girl lost her mind, and they had to send her to the looney bin, ha-ha. But don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll last much longer than she did, or maybe you won’t, and my feet will drive you insane too.”