Listening from an insole's perspective (Patreon)

Panting heavily and trapped in Emma's boot, you wonder just why your captor had stopped walking.  "What do we have here?" You suddenly hear Emma's voice, muffled through the thick leather. "Another small one crossing my path? I have just the place to put you..." You hear Emma giggle as the pressure on top of you starts to increase as she rises her other leg... Seems like your job as insole will be shared with someone else from now on...~