"Let go of me you idiot!" Misery screamed as Amber raised her foot, ready to bring it down upon her. The terrifying massive sole loomed overhead, blocking out the sky.
Chelsea looked on in awe and desire, "That's it Amber, take your time. She's not going anywhere. Just make sure you smush her real good."
In the distance Amber just grinned down, focused on making sure she made her lover happy. There was no resistance that she could discern from the tiny girl's struggles. She just held the girl's arm between two fingers casually. They'd found this girl in the grass and she was perfect to make Chelsea very happy.
Wiggling her toes high overhead, Amber prepared for their slow descent upon poor, helpless Misery.