"The flip flops...." he said weakly.
"Sorry, Lil Joey. You're gonna have to speak up." she replied.
"Flip flops." he said louder.

"Heh. Ok." she said. She put her right foot on her left knee and rolled up the nylon to the bottom of her knee. She did that same to the left foot. Then she bent down and grabbed the flip flops. Morrigan placed her left foot on Joe, leaving him in the same position. She scrunched her toes, which were wrapped around his shoulders. She lifted him up and put the heel of the sandal against her toes. She relaxed her toes, releasing Joe. Then Morrigan slid the sandal down. Joe was rolled in between Morrigan's soft feet and the insole of the sandal.

Morrigan laughed. "That tickled." She slid her foot down and back up repeatedly, rolling Joe's body all around her sole. Morrigan's footsweat soaked Joe.
After rolling him around, Morrigan places him under her toes so that his whole body is perpendicular to her foot and under each toe. She scrunches him. Joe yells in pain.

"Oh, does that hurt?" she says, scrunching her toes more and meshing him around with her toes. She puts her foot down to the ground and Joe felt the pain as her foot dropped. Morrigan lifted her heel and started twisting Joe under her toes. Morrigan could hear the muffled screams from her flip flops.

"Ugh. Would you be quiet down there? Hahaha." she said cruelly. Joe didn't know what to do, neither did he know if he could do anything. Morrigan bent and lifted her foot with Joe in it. She pushed his legs into the middle of the sandal, then pushed his head down to go deeper. His head was now sticking out in between Morrigan's second and third toe.

"Hello, Joe. How is it under there?" she said. But she didn't let him have a break. she laid down on the couch, her soles pressed against the armrest. She stretched with arms over her head and legs putting force into her the armrest. Joe couldn't even scream since all the wind was pressed out of him. Morrigan began watching t.v. again, frequently moving her foot back and forth, squishing Joe everytime. Then she started moving her feet in circles and rolling Joe all around her sole but still inside the sandal. She did this for a while but stopped when she started yawning. Morrigan simply left her foot rested on the armrest. But Joe's hopes faded away when she suddenly pulled back her foot and slammed it back on the armrest.

"Hey! Who said you get to rest, Joey? I'm gonna sleep soon so in the meantime, lick my feet clean. I know they're sweaty again. And she was right. Morrigan's feet sweat easily, Joe thought to himself. He began obeying her command.

Sooner than Joe thought, Morrigan fell asleep.