"I can't explain this unhealthy pleasure. I hate snails. Their bright color, their dripping slime, their too-perfect shell. They repel me. But what I hate even more is the sound of them crushing under my heels. needles. And yet, it is a ritual that I cannot avoid.
In the evening, after a long day of work, I find myself at home, alone, with a box of snails at my feet. I slip my feet into a pair of perfectly polished black stilettos. Objects of torture for these fragile creatures. I take a snail, observe it for a moment, twirl it between my fingers, before placing it delicately on the ground.
'You filthy snail!' I whisper, a disgusted grin on my face. I slowly raise my heel and let it fall hard. The crunch is delicious, almost orgasmic. The snail bursts, warping under pressure, sending shell shards flying in all directions.
'You are despicable!' I spit, taking another snail. I repeat the operation, again and again, reveling in each burst, each crush. Every insult I utter adds to my unhealthy pleasure.
But one night, everything changed. I was in the middle of a crush session when I felt a sharp pain in my foot. I pulled my heel back and saw a bloodstain forming on the floor. I cringed and looked at the culprit - an uncrushed snail.
'Where do you think you are escaping?' I picked up the snail and crushed it with the needle in my heel, which was 5 times its size. I was overwhelmed with excitement. I have never felt so irresistible in my life. I realized that I was becoming exactly what I wanted to be, a sadistic, horrible girl who only wants one thing, to hurt.
Since that day, I have continued to crush snails, but also other larger animals..."
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