Many looked at her as a bitch, and she probably was, but was just very assertive and always got what she wanted. Spoiled as a child, she could never NOT get her way. This would all change the next day...
Her mother had given her $80 to spend on whatever pair of shoes she liked, but she wanted the change of the money she didn’t spend.
Occasionally, she’d pick up a pair that she would like but would find a flaw in why she shouldn’t get it, like the price, they wouldn’t be in her size, or she would dislike the style shortly after grabbing them. Destiny began to grow frustrated as she saw people getting steals for deals all around her and she still couldn’t decide on what she wanted. After frantically looking for fifteen minutes, her eyes fixated on a pair on a main display in the center of the store.
She gulped as the socks rose above her head and waited pensively. The shoe at last left her mouth. She could risk screaming, or submit to these very assertive objects.
Despite everything that had happened, she found this kinda hot. She had always been very pushy and aggressive towards others, but finding someone, or something, to return it to her was pleasurable to her. Destiny smiled and submitted to the objects.
She opened her mouth wide, inviting the socks in with her tongue out. They fell upon her face and shoved themselves in her mouth within the blink of an eye. They wrapped around her tongue and gagged her. The taste was awful, but the domination made this pleasing to Destiny.
As if the shoes knew that she finally submitted to them, they praised her cooperation.
”That’s a good girl...” they cooed. “Now, let’s go.”
The shoes both met at the foot of her bed and tied themselves delicately on her feet.
She felt a pulsing on her feet and constant shifting, as if the shoes were getting used to being worn. They planted themselves on the floor and stood her up.
Destiny was being walked out of her house by the shoes until they stopped dead in their tracks.
”Oops, almost forgot.” the shoes said, “We’ve enchanted your leggings to pleasure you whenever you listen to us. It feels like this.”
Her mother had given her $80 to spend on whatever pair of shoes she liked, but she wanted the change of the money she didn’t spend.
Occasionally, she’d pick up a pair that she would like but would find a flaw in why she shouldn’t get it, like the price, they wouldn’t be in her size, or she would dislike the style shortly after grabbing them. Destiny began to grow frustrated as she saw people getting steals for deals all around her and she still couldn’t decide on what she wanted. After frantically looking for fifteen minutes, her eyes fixated on a pair on a main display in the center of the store.
A pair of adidas ultraboost 19’s caught her eye. They were light pink, with no creases (as if there would be any) and overall looked like a very athletic pair of shoes. They seemed to fit her personality as well. Quickly, she checked the size, and it matched her size 10 foot. She sat down and tried them on, and they fit perfectly and were comfortable. Looking at the price, it was only $10 for something regularly priced over $150! It was a no-brainer at this point. She smirked smugly as she put them back in the box and brought them up front to checkout.
“Hi, I’d like to purchase these,” she said, placing the box on the counter.
The clerk, an elderly woman, smiled and grabbed the box to scan the barcode. However, she froze when she looked in the contents of the box.
Looking down on the shoes, she glanced up at Destiny and shook her head.
”I-I don’t think you can buy these, hun.” she said, sliding the shoes away from the counter. “These weren’t meant to be put up for sale. I can help you find another pair of shoes if you’d like.”
Destiny thought the lady was trying to keep the shoes for herself, so she said a bitchy remark.
”Actually, they were on sale, on a display, so, I’m taking them whether you like it or not.”
She opened her purse and delicately placed a ten-dollar bill down on the counter. She grabbed the shoes and made way to the exit.
”Hey! You can’t just steal them!” she said.
Destiny turned around with a sarcastic look on her face.
”You’re right! I can’t, and that’s why I paid for them, see?” she said, pointing at the counter.
The old woman got infuriated.
”F-fine! Take them! Have fun, you brat!” she said, as Destiny walked out.
”Poor bitch really missed out on this deal, heh.” Destiny said, walking to her car. She tossed the shoebox in the passenger seat, sort of accidentally, and turned on the radio. She sighed, smiled, and drove off.
“Hi, I’d like to purchase these,” she said, placing the box on the counter.
The clerk, an elderly woman, smiled and grabbed the box to scan the barcode. However, she froze when she looked in the contents of the box.
Looking down on the shoes, she glanced up at Destiny and shook her head.
”I-I don’t think you can buy these, hun.” she said, sliding the shoes away from the counter. “These weren’t meant to be put up for sale. I can help you find another pair of shoes if you’d like.”
Destiny thought the lady was trying to keep the shoes for herself, so she said a bitchy remark.
”Actually, they were on sale, on a display, so, I’m taking them whether you like it or not.”
She opened her purse and delicately placed a ten-dollar bill down on the counter. She grabbed the shoes and made way to the exit.
”Hey! You can’t just steal them!” she said.
Destiny turned around with a sarcastic look on her face.
”You’re right! I can’t, and that’s why I paid for them, see?” she said, pointing at the counter.
The old woman got infuriated.
”F-fine! Take them! Have fun, you brat!” she said, as Destiny walked out.
”Poor bitch really missed out on this deal, heh.” Destiny said, walking to her car. She tossed the shoebox in the passenger seat, sort of accidentally, and turned on the radio. She sighed, smiled, and drove off.
When she got home, she lied to her mom and said she spent all the money on the pair of shoes. She then went to her room and put the shoes in her closet next to all her other shoes. Flopping on her bed, she went on Facebook for a bit before dozing off in a deep sleep.
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It was now early Sunday morning. Birds were singing outside, morning dew coated the grass, and the sun was yet to rise, the sky was slowly turning blue.
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It was now early Sunday morning. Birds were singing outside, morning dew coated the grass, and the sun was yet to rise, the sky was slowly turning blue.
As soon as the clock struck 5:00 AM in Destiny’s room, the pair of shoes she had purchased the night prior twitched. The front parts wiggled before they both jumped up and out of the closet, landing on their toes. They began flexing and moving all on their own, as if someone were wearing them, but were invisible. Eagerly, they began to warm up as if a pro runner were training with them. They were a very athletic pair of shoes, after all.
They started stretching. Running in place. Jumping. Everything to get their “blood” flowing. Destiny miraculously slept through all of this, until the shoes finished their warm up and wanted to get the show on the road. They jumped onto her bed and hopped onto her chest and jumped up and down.
An aggressive female voice rang out. It sounded like Destiny’s, but was older and louder.
”Wake up, bitch! Time for a run!” They yelled, still skipping around on the bed.
”Wake up, bitch! Time for a run!” They yelled, still skipping around on the bed.
Destiny, half awake, opened her eyes due to the constant pushing from the shoes. She had thought her mom was in her room, only to see a possessed pair of shoes hopping on her.
Her eyes widened with fear and before her scream could be heard, the right shoe shoved itself in her mouth.
”Ah ah ah... shut up and get moving. We have lots to do today.” the voice said.
Destiny yelled into the muffled shoe and tried to pull it out of her mouth. In response, the ultraboosts pushed down on her head and pinned her there. She thrashed, yanked, and struggled against the shoes, but nothing worked.
As much as Destiny was scared, she was also very annoyed. The combination of the jolting awake at 5:00 sharp and the yelling made her aggravated. She swore into the shoe, muffled by the rubber and cloth.
”Sorry, what was that? We couldn’t hear you over you choking on us, you slut.” the shoes said, aggressively.
Destiny, at this point, was angrier at the fact that she was being beaten by her own pair of shoes rather than being scared of these sentient objects.
The left shoe left her face while the right stayed in her mouth and kept her pinned. The left shoe then jumped off the bed and walked into the closet.
“Hmm,” the shoes said, “looks like we’re gonna have some friends to help us out in keeping your loud ass mouth quiet.” Destiny tried to look, but the right shoe firmly held her head on the mattress. She heard footsteps walking out of her closet and felt bounces on her bed.
Without looking, she already knew what was on the bed due to the smell.
Her pair of white crew socks wriggled their toes under the phantom fabric. She wore those to the gym yesterday for her regular cardio workout, with running, sprints, stair-climbing, everything. It was no coincidence that the shoes picked those socks to animate out of everything else in the closet; these socks were the dirtiest pair of them all. Grayed on the soles, the Nike logos dirty and flashy, they now stood on each side of her head.
”Okay, I’m gonna take myself out of your mouth so you can invite these gals in for the party.” the shoes said. “And if you scream, you can kiss goodbye to your trophy collection.”
Destiny looked to her left and saw her prized regional soccer championship trophy being nudged to the edge of her case by the left shoe. She reflexively reached out to no avail.
“Ah, ah, ah...” her shoes teased, “Open wide or have your shit smashed.”
”Ah ah ah... shut up and get moving. We have lots to do today.” the voice said.
Destiny yelled into the muffled shoe and tried to pull it out of her mouth. In response, the ultraboosts pushed down on her head and pinned her there. She thrashed, yanked, and struggled against the shoes, but nothing worked.
As much as Destiny was scared, she was also very annoyed. The combination of the jolting awake at 5:00 sharp and the yelling made her aggravated. She swore into the shoe, muffled by the rubber and cloth.
”Sorry, what was that? We couldn’t hear you over you choking on us, you slut.” the shoes said, aggressively.
Destiny, at this point, was angrier at the fact that she was being beaten by her own pair of shoes rather than being scared of these sentient objects.
The left shoe left her face while the right stayed in her mouth and kept her pinned. The left shoe then jumped off the bed and walked into the closet.
“Hmm,” the shoes said, “looks like we’re gonna have some friends to help us out in keeping your loud ass mouth quiet.” Destiny tried to look, but the right shoe firmly held her head on the mattress. She heard footsteps walking out of her closet and felt bounces on her bed.
Without looking, she already knew what was on the bed due to the smell.
Her pair of white crew socks wriggled their toes under the phantom fabric. She wore those to the gym yesterday for her regular cardio workout, with running, sprints, stair-climbing, everything. It was no coincidence that the shoes picked those socks to animate out of everything else in the closet; these socks were the dirtiest pair of them all. Grayed on the soles, the Nike logos dirty and flashy, they now stood on each side of her head.
”Okay, I’m gonna take myself out of your mouth so you can invite these gals in for the party.” the shoes said. “And if you scream, you can kiss goodbye to your trophy collection.”
Destiny looked to her left and saw her prized regional soccer championship trophy being nudged to the edge of her case by the left shoe. She reflexively reached out to no avail.
“Ah, ah, ah...” her shoes teased, “Open wide or have your shit smashed.”
She gulped as the socks rose above her head and waited pensively. The shoe at last left her mouth. She could risk screaming, or submit to these very assertive objects.
Despite everything that had happened, she found this kinda hot. She had always been very pushy and aggressive towards others, but finding someone, or something, to return it to her was pleasurable to her. Destiny smiled and submitted to the objects.
She opened her mouth wide, inviting the socks in with her tongue out. They fell upon her face and shoved themselves in her mouth within the blink of an eye. They wrapped around her tongue and gagged her. The taste was awful, but the domination made this pleasing to Destiny.
As if the shoes knew that she finally submitted to them, they praised her cooperation.
”That’s a good girl...” they cooed. “Now, let’s go.”
The shoes both met at the foot of her bed and tied themselves delicately on her feet.
She felt a pulsing on her feet and constant shifting, as if the shoes were getting used to being worn. They planted themselves on the floor and stood her up.
Destiny was being walked out of her house by the shoes until they stopped dead in their tracks.
”Oops, almost forgot.” the shoes said, “We’ve enchanted your leggings to pleasure you whenever you listen to us. It feels like this.”
Destiny was in euphoria when she felt her clit being rubbed by the leggings. They stroked quickly and discreetly, making her moan into her sentient gag.
”And if you disobey us, we punish you like THIS.”
Her leggings stopped the teasing and gave her a wedgie to the point where she was off the ground, floating! Wincing, she moaned into the socks.
”Only you can hear us, so listen up because we don’t repeat ourselves.” they said. “So let’s go.”
”And if you disobey us, we punish you like THIS.”
Her leggings stopped the teasing and gave her a wedgie to the point where she was off the ground, floating! Wincing, she moaned into the socks.
”Only you can hear us, so listen up because we don’t repeat ourselves.” they said. “So let’s go.”
Destiny walked out, or rather her clothes walked her out of her house and onto the street and over to the school. It was still very early, and she arrived at the track field at 6:00 sharp. She walked onto the track lap and stretched before the run.
“Ready?” her shoes asked.
”Mmph-” Destiny mumbled.
The shoes took off before Destiny even answered the question. The shoes ran her down the track quicker than previous state record holders. They ran lap after lap, with Destiny obeying each and every one of their commands resulting in her rewards.
Finally, when she left the field, her shoes were actually tired out. They weren’t as dominant or aggressive and treated Destiny with respect.
“Ready?” her shoes asked.
”Mmph-” Destiny mumbled.
The shoes took off before Destiny even answered the question. The shoes ran her down the track quicker than previous state record holders. They ran lap after lap, with Destiny obeying each and every one of their commands resulting in her rewards.
Finally, when she left the field, her shoes were actually tired out. They weren’t as dominant or aggressive and treated Destiny with respect.
When Destiny fell asleep that night, she eagerly dreamt about her next adventure with her clothes.