Checking her work schedule, Officer Raye exclaims with glee that it’s executioning day! She explains why it’s her favorite and how she loves the sounds and feeling of those little men popping under her socked feet. She struts off to work and grabs the box load of felons and degenerate men. Shaking them and talking to them. Officer Raye opens the box and plucks one out speak to him about his fate. Then another, and one more. Officer Raye plays with her prey and then dumps them all on the floor watching them bounce and scatter. She’s laughing with joy and squats down swiping one up telling them how much she’s going to enjoy this process. Sitting down and removing her boots, talking to them about how she’s going to do the job in the worst way while stomping her foot down on top of a group of them, watching and laughing as they cling to the fibers of her socks. Squishing, popping and crunching! Grinding you into the bottoms of my smelly old slouch socks. So many of them stuck and and getting the fate they deserve for being rude pigs to hot, powerful women. Officer Raye rakes a pile of them up and steps up and down like she’s mashing grapes; These punks never stood a chance and are getting exactly what they deserve!
