Smirking, the Lambda sergeant at arms, a burly girl named Doris, stepped forward and relieved Bambi of her "fuck me" slides, exposing her big bare feet to full public view.
The vain glamor girl was somewhat self conscious about her feet. They were shapely enough, true, with long tapered toes and a deep high arch. She pampered them with regular pedicures to keep the skin buttery soft, even on the heels, and to keep her perky toes flashing (currently, she sported a color called "Brazen Orange" on her toenails). She accented her feet with a collection of sexy strappy sandals. As was her custom, she sported 24 karat gold toe rings on the long second toe of her left foot and on the second and thir toes of her right.
The problem was, they were, well, big - Bambi Baxter had big feet. Size 12, in fact, which made them oversized, even given her near six foot height. As the only possible flaw in what she considered a perfect body, she noticed other women would occasionally make snide remarks about the size of her feet (jealous bitches!).
"Get a load of them gunboats!", chortled a mousy looking brunette in the crowd. Bambi's feet flexed slowly in unconscious response, her long toes wriggling - uncomfortable at being the center of so much unwanted attention. A dejected pout formed on Bambi's gorgeous face.
Clearing her throat, Ivy Masters read from a scroll.
"Bambi Baxter, having consented to the jurisdiction of the Lambda Epsilon Zeta Council and having been found guilty of exhibitionism, lewdness and conduct demeaning to your gender, you are hereby sentenced to one day in the public stocks. Your feet shall be bared ... and in order that you and others may appreciate that such behavior is no laughing matter, your bare soles shall be tickled mercilessly as a means of public ridicule. Now, let the punishment begin ... sergeant at arms ... the FEATHER!!!"
The vain glamor girl was somewhat self conscious about her feet. They were shapely enough, true, with long tapered toes and a deep high arch. She pampered them with regular pedicures to keep the skin buttery soft, even on the heels, and to keep her perky toes flashing (currently, she sported a color called "Brazen Orange" on her toenails). She accented her feet with a collection of sexy strappy sandals. As was her custom, she sported 24 karat gold toe rings on the long second toe of her left foot and on the second and thir toes of her right.
The problem was, they were, well, big - Bambi Baxter had big feet. Size 12, in fact, which made them oversized, even given her near six foot height. As the only possible flaw in what she considered a perfect body, she noticed other women would occasionally make snide remarks about the size of her feet (jealous bitches!).
"Get a load of them gunboats!", chortled a mousy looking brunette in the crowd. Bambi's feet flexed slowly in unconscious response, her long toes wriggling - uncomfortable at being the center of so much unwanted attention. A dejected pout formed on Bambi's gorgeous face.
Clearing her throat, Ivy Masters read from a scroll.
"Bambi Baxter, having consented to the jurisdiction of the Lambda Epsilon Zeta Council and having been found guilty of exhibitionism, lewdness and conduct demeaning to your gender, you are hereby sentenced to one day in the public stocks. Your feet shall be bared ... and in order that you and others may appreciate that such behavior is no laughing matter, your bare soles shall be tickled mercilessly as a means of public ridicule. Now, let the punishment begin ... sergeant at arms ... the FEATHER!!!"