Phil was just not willing to deal with this. He wouldn't be a slave to Kendra.
"No." He said defiantly and took off for the door.
"Uhhh," Kendra sighed. "I guess you never learn do you?"
You hear thunderous thumps and feel the ground beneath start to shake as Kendra comes walking over to you.
Phil didn't dare look back. It would slow him down, and he needed as much speed as possible.
He was halfway there, but he could hear Kendra gaining on him. The fact that her steps were at least one hundred times his, put her a slight advantage to say the least.
"Well if it's the door you want to go to why don't I help get there a little faster."
At this Phil felt a message whack against his back as Kendra's foot came and kicked him. He flew into the air and face-planted against the door and fell back into the hard ground. He could see the crack of the door right in front of him and made an attempt to slide under, but Kendra's foot met him before he could get go under.
"Oh, no you don't. You aren't getting away that easily. Slave."
Her big toe hovered above you and easily slid you away from your door.
Now for your punishment for trying to flee, in addition to giving me a foot massage you will have to...
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