“Get a job as a teacher, they said. Help inspire the youth of tomorrow, they said. Don’t worry about the troublesome students the rest will be just fine, they said. Well, they never said anything about a student like you.” Ms. Miller sneered. “I never thought that such a rude, inconsiderate young woman could ever exist, but each year you students keep amazing me.”

“It’s not like I’ve had troublesome students before, oh no. Just about every year I get at least one kid from each hour who’s a pain in my ass. Although, never one like you. I have to deal with you for two hours of my day, right at the start and right at the end. Yet, you’re such a little brat both times. I thought you seniors were supposed to be better than the rest, but not you.”

“That’s why I had to step off the beaten path and give you your own special punishment. What was our school going to do, take you out for a few days, give you a detention? Nothing more than that, but you deserve worse. Fight it all you want, you deserve to be at feet. Utterly crushed by my giant sole. Forced to smell the funk of my tights and the ratty insole of my work flats. Truly the perfect mix of feeling and smell for you, totally under me.”

“A young woman like you should respect those above you, so why not learn that while you’re as far down as you can get? Don’t worry, you can’t die. The shrink ray I used guarantees it, I can do all I want to you. The only adverse side effect is that with enough pressure you’ll be flattened, but that’s not that bad, right? The more flat you are then the further my lesson will sink into you. I can’t wait to see how flat you are at the end of the day. With how flat you already are now I guarantee you’ll be converging the sole of my foot by at least 6th hour, if not by 4th.”

“Y’know, with how well I expect this lesson to go I wonder if I could get real approval to do this to my other students. Some definitely need this treatment, especially your friends Kim and Jane. Just picture that, three bitchy seniors under my feet, isn’t that beautiful. I can’t promise you that I'll speak to you for the rest of the school day, but rest assured, I’m not done with you yet. Depending on how flat you are I might leave you in the bottom of my work flats or keep you stuck to my foot with a sock around you as I sleep the night away. “

“I know these next couple of weeks are going to be fun. You’ll be staying down at my feet until the end of the semester, inside and outside of school, which is in 7 weeks. I’m not going to go easy on you, far from it. I plan on lecturing these next couple weeks away, hell, I might go on a walk around the school during my break period each day. We’re definitely going to love the next seven weeks.”

“It’s going to be fun with you acting as my own insole, you annoying little brat now firmly in her place. Depending on how much I enjoy this I might just ask your parents to keep you like this. With how we’ve talked about you they’d definitely consider. Well, I’ve got a class starting in a few moments, so enough talking to you. I’ll check up on you during lunch, if I remember. If not well, just suck it up. Hope you enjoy the day under my feet, I know I will.”

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