Death Sentence Part 6 by Sockboy

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Madden led the sobbing, balded Davey to the mall washrooms. 'Clean yourself up, Davey', he said, as he opened a backpack he had over his shoulder all day. Madden opened the backpack and took out a pair of Daveys own sneakers, that he must have taken from his house when he nabbed him earlier. He placed a pair of Davey's prized white socks next to them. It was Davey's Adidas Campus sneaks. They were low cut but Davey adored them and had them in several colours. Madden took the reds today. The socks were the pristine thicker than thick Davey cottons that made Davey twitch in excitement just seeing them.

'That was a brutal move, even for me, Davey, the least I can do is let you clean that gunge off your feet and let you walk out of here fresh, the way you like your shoe game.' Daveys humiliation of seeing the result of multiple scalp scraping in the mirror, with his surprisingly white scalp and awkwardly large ears battled with the excitement of putting on fresh socks. He became aroused and the lines defining why, became blurred.

Davey washed his feet in the sink and dried them as Madden handed him a towel, already prepared in the backpack. Madden had clearly planned this all in advance. Davey put his fat white cotton 'pillows' on his feet, and slid them into his red adidas campus sneaks. Davey loved the fat chunky look of the shoes poking under his jeans, and feeling the excessive cotton of his white socks as he flexed his toes.'

'You're welcome, Madden said as he smirked. Feel better now?' Davey did, but he didn't as well. He was scalped in his white socks and was devastated, looking no more like Davey than Madden did.

Madden led Davey out through the mall again to leave. 'Let's find your friends again Davey, and show them what you really look like!' Davey almost squealed in fear 'Nooo! Please!' Daveys fear overpowered the common sense lessons he had learned about Madden, and resisting and being so terrified encouraged Madden to a level beyond human'. Please don't let them see me sir, you win, please don't do this to me, he spurted out between tears as strangers walked by doing double takes at Daveys admittedly, unattractive balding.

Madden hauled his victim around, until they came upon the group from earlier. 'Davey, tell them you went for a full razor shave, because you are quickly going bald, it's the truth afterall'. As Madden pushed Davey toward te group, they went silent, shocked at how he looked. 'What the F***? one of the guys exclaimed, almost angrily. Madden gave Davey a hard kick in the calf, to remind him. 'I'm going bald, really fast, I got it skinned off to get it over with', he stammered out while tears poured down his face. The girls were horrified, and just left. The guys made comments at him about how ugly he was, and eventually left, laughing and relishing in what they had seen.'

Not so fast, Madden bellowed, in a voice not to be disobeyed, as he grabbed one of the young men by the shoulder. It was the one Davey hated the most, who was wearing the Jordan's he once stole off Daveys white socked feet. 'Come with us, he demanded, as the 3 made their way into the malls parking garage, in a quiet corner. Madden took Davey aside, and whispered quietly. 'What, you think I had a moment of pity for you when I let you change?' I wanted Davey Whitesocks living up to his name, while his bully creams and scrapes his already bald head, CREAMED AND SCRAPED AGAIN!'

Davey just leaned into Maddens car and sobbed as Madden filled in the makeshift barber. The bully barber's eyes lit up as he realized he could further humiliate Davey. With the tools Madden, Daveys scalp was lathered and scraped yet again. A water bottle was dumped on his head, showing obvious cuts and nicks now as the bully showed no mercy. Davey was pushed into the car and taken by Madden, while the bully was awestruck at what had just happened, empowered by Daveys torment.

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