Mr. Rugman in front of the elevator

[BigJoe]

You know what would be really something: if we found that storie where Mr. Rugman is put in front of the elevator when the party is about to finish.

Or that other where Mr. Rugman is put on the floor of a female bathroom in China,

Or that one where a guy buries himsellf in the sand and has to deal with a mom her two daughters and an inventive friend.

[BigJoe]

Those were great stories. They were not in chapters, like most of the stories in this fine forum... but they were great. Other than the one with the buried guy, the other two are obviously real. That's for sure! Kudos for Mr. Rugman.

On the other hand... the one about the guy on the beach also seemed to be real.

[redcarpetboy]

yeah someone should posted the beach story

[redcarpetboy]

i found the elevator story but can't find the beach story.



In September of '96 there was a fetish party at a place called Pandora's Box here in NYC. This was part of a 3 day fetish event and people came from all over. Over 350 people came to this party.

I was tied to the floor in the Dungeon in an area where the guest's could hold on to a rail on the wall so they had something to hold on to as they walked on me. I was tied there for over 6 hours and after more than 50 women & TV's walked all over me I lost count, but I would say I was trampled over 150 different women & TV’s with every type of heel you could think of, from the flat heels on cowgirl boots to metal spike heel with the smallest heel tip you can think of. Most of them walked on me a few times. While its not my thing to be walked on by men some of the Mistress ordered their slaves to step on me too. I wasn't sure if I would last the night, boy was I hurting.

The Mistress of the house told me she had something special in mind for me that night.

It was about 3:30 in the morning when Mistress Raven walked up to me and stepped up on to me, her 5" metal spike heels were digging deep into me, she said "Now I'm going to move you to the hallway", she was rocking on her heels to make sure I got the point!! She stepped back and the metal heel came down on the tip of my cock. I don't know if she knew it or not but she twisted her heel on my cock, I thought the heel was going to go through me!! Mistress Raven stepped off me and had me untied. I then followed her to the Entrance Hall. Mistress Raven then pointed to a place in front of the elevator!!! I knew what she was doing, it was about time for the party to end and she was going to put me in the one place where I would really be trampled flat, you see there were over 200 people left at the party and the elevator was the only way they would leave, Pandora's Box is on the 10th floor. Only 10 or 12 people can fit in the elevator at a time and it takes about 4 min. for it to make the round trip. I knew I was really in for it now because there is a short hall in front of the elevator and that's where I was to be tied. I laid on my back in the place she told me to lay and I was tied there, a ball gag was placed in my mouth and tied very tight, then a pair of sports goggles were placed over my eyes and a thick leather hood was placed on my head, all this was to protect my face because she knew where I was my head and face were going to be stepped on too.

For the next 15 min. or so a few people would walk up to the elevator to leave, most of them would stand next to me on the floor and when the door opened most of them would step over me. I knew this wouldn't last for long.
At about 3:50 I heard Mistress Raven telling everyone it was time to leave and I knew I was about to get the trampling of my life. I must tell you I was having second thoughts about this because I knew what was about to happen.

A large group came up to the elevator, a few of them stepped on me as they got into the elevator, as the doors closed the group had to stop and there were 4 people, both women & men, standing on me and about 8 or 9 standing next to me. As more people walked up to leave they didn't know I was there and they pushed forward to try to get near the elevator to leave, more of the group standing by be stepped on me. Someone in heels stepped on my head the heel was crushing my ear through the leather hood. The door opened and as this group stepped off me a new group was pushed onto me, I don't really know how many people were standing on me this time, I was having a hard time breathing, some one's high heel was digging into the back of my hand while my fingers were being crushed by someone's shoe. My cock was under someone's heel and they were twisting their foot. The door opened and closed again and a new group was on me, they were standing on all of me from my head to my feet. If any of them didn't want to be stepping on me there wasn't much they could do about it as the crowd pushed to get to the elevator. Again the door opened and closed, it felt like most of the new group were in high heels, I was in more pain than I have ever been in. I tried to scream, but I couldn't, someone was standing on my face, the sole of their shoe was pushing the ball gag deep into my mouth and their heel was digging into my face, someone kicked me in the head, my hands were being crushed, the group moved a little and through all the pain I felt a spike heel digging in my chest, the person must have been putting all their weight on that little heel tip. Then I heard my rib go crack , I tried to move but I couldn't, it was getting much harder to take a breath. I really started to panic, not a good thing to do, The door opened again, as the group of people changed someone's foot forced my legs apart. The door closed and they stopped moving, I felt the crowd move, the next thing I felt was my ball's being crushed between someone's foot and the floor. The pain from my balls was one of the last things I can remember clearly about being in front of the elevator and being trampled by the guests as they left the party that night because at some point I must have pasted out.

When I came to Mistress Raven told me I should be careful for what I wish because it just might come true. Boy it sure did that night, I was in PAIN for days I still have a few heel marks on me from that night.

That was the night I found out what being trampled really feels like, I hope to be the doormat there again soon.

[BigJoe]

Thanks, man! That Rugman's storie is the best. I'll try and find some of the old Daddo's site "findings" in my computer.

[MrRugman]

If I was able to do it again I would lay inside the elevator!

[BigJoe]

That would be really something... and we would ask for all the details.