AceViper64
09-09-2002, 6:21 PM
With my hundred dollars I decided I wanted to go buy myself some new
shoes. There was only one place I ever shopped for shoes, and that was at
the Walk Way. As I made my way to the store, I had to pass through the
town park, and pass an old man who was homeless and always bothered me.
I walked down the pathway and saw him up ahead, lying on a park bench. He
had a bottle of wiskey wrapped in a brown paper back, in his hand dangling
off the bench. He must be drunk and that ment he would really harress me,
but today if he did I would be prepared for him.
I reached the bench the 65 year old man laid on and was soon past it as
he seamed to be asleep. I felt such dissapointment he had bothered me so
many times and I just wanted to smash him, so bad. As I walked on, I heard
a thud and the bottle breacking behind me. I turned around and saw that he
had rolled over and fell off the bench, he now laid directly in the path.
"Oh crud!" I said looking around to see if anyone else was watching, but
no one was any where to be seen. "I must have dropped it back there." In
case any one was around I wanted them to believe I was going over to look
for something.
I walked back down the path toward the man, his legs were facing me so I
walked right between them and stopped. I looked around once more and the
area was clear, so I stepped up onto his gut. My 4 inch heel sunk into
his fat old gut and it amused me, this was the first time I had ever
trampled some one. Well at least out side the mud pit, but my excitement
was deminished as I realised he was drunk and had passed out.
"You sick old man!" I hissed down at him, knowing it went to death ears.
Then I stepped foward onto his stomach watching myself sink in even
further, if only he was awake, I could hear his agony. I stood there for
a momment and then stepped up onto his chest, I could feel his old man
ribs creaking and groaning under my wieght as they bent.
I looked down at his still unconscouis body, at least I knew he would be
in alot of pain when he woke up. I used my left foot to kick his face to
the side and then stepped up onto his head. I don't no if it was my
imagination or not but I could have sworn his head actually bent in under
my wieght. I stood there on his head for a good minute, as I felt it
get even flatter.
I finally stepped off and back on to his chest, I did this a little fast
and I heard a crack come from his rib cage. A big smile lite up my face,
as I thought about how much that would hurt him when he woke up. I stood
there wondering wether or not I should jump, but I decided against it as
I would rather he be awake to feel the pain.
I stepped down on to his stomach and the his gut, where I stopped staring
down at his crotch. Suddenly there was a rustling in the bushes to my
right and I was totally scared I froze right where I stood, was some one
watching me? I stood there staring at the bushes waiting for someone to
show them selves, I knew I was in big trouble!
"Is somebody there!" I hollered lightly as I watched the bushes for any
sighns of movement. Suddenly a pigeon flew up out of the bushes and into
the sky. "Damn pigeon, I oughta crush you for scaring me like that!"
My nerves were really tensed now and I just wanted to get out of here,
before I was caught. I stepped foward and felt something go squish, I
looked down and saw that I was standing on the old mans groin. I must
have stepped on one of his testicles and smushed it, from the feeling
under my shoe there couldn't be much left.
"Damn it!" I cried as I continued walking down the path to the Walk way.
"I wish he was awake to feel that, guess I'll have to make sure I come
by this way tommorrow."
I looked over my shoulder and the old man still just laid there in the
path. I felt so good so aroused, from trampling him and I wanted a person
to crush who was awake. All I wanted was a man tied down before me, so
I could crush him under me. Listening to his screams while I stomped him,
I guess any one foolish enough to be tied down in my way, would be in for
the trampling of a life time.
shoes. There was only one place I ever shopped for shoes, and that was at
the Walk Way. As I made my way to the store, I had to pass through the
town park, and pass an old man who was homeless and always bothered me.
I walked down the pathway and saw him up ahead, lying on a park bench. He
had a bottle of wiskey wrapped in a brown paper back, in his hand dangling
off the bench. He must be drunk and that ment he would really harress me,
but today if he did I would be prepared for him.
I reached the bench the 65 year old man laid on and was soon past it as
he seamed to be asleep. I felt such dissapointment he had bothered me so
many times and I just wanted to smash him, so bad. As I walked on, I heard
a thud and the bottle breacking behind me. I turned around and saw that he
had rolled over and fell off the bench, he now laid directly in the path.
"Oh crud!" I said looking around to see if anyone else was watching, but
no one was any where to be seen. "I must have dropped it back there." In
case any one was around I wanted them to believe I was going over to look
for something.
I walked back down the path toward the man, his legs were facing me so I
walked right between them and stopped. I looked around once more and the
area was clear, so I stepped up onto his gut. My 4 inch heel sunk into
his fat old gut and it amused me, this was the first time I had ever
trampled some one. Well at least out side the mud pit, but my excitement
was deminished as I realised he was drunk and had passed out.
"You sick old man!" I hissed down at him, knowing it went to death ears.
Then I stepped foward onto his stomach watching myself sink in even
further, if only he was awake, I could hear his agony. I stood there for
a momment and then stepped up onto his chest, I could feel his old man
ribs creaking and groaning under my wieght as they bent.
I looked down at his still unconscouis body, at least I knew he would be
in alot of pain when he woke up. I used my left foot to kick his face to
the side and then stepped up onto his head. I don't no if it was my
imagination or not but I could have sworn his head actually bent in under
my wieght. I stood there on his head for a good minute, as I felt it
get even flatter.
I finally stepped off and back on to his chest, I did this a little fast
and I heard a crack come from his rib cage. A big smile lite up my face,
as I thought about how much that would hurt him when he woke up. I stood
there wondering wether or not I should jump, but I decided against it as
I would rather he be awake to feel the pain.
I stepped down on to his stomach and the his gut, where I stopped staring
down at his crotch. Suddenly there was a rustling in the bushes to my
right and I was totally scared I froze right where I stood, was some one
watching me? I stood there staring at the bushes waiting for someone to
show them selves, I knew I was in big trouble!
"Is somebody there!" I hollered lightly as I watched the bushes for any
sighns of movement. Suddenly a pigeon flew up out of the bushes and into
the sky. "Damn pigeon, I oughta crush you for scaring me like that!"
My nerves were really tensed now and I just wanted to get out of here,
before I was caught. I stepped foward and felt something go squish, I
looked down and saw that I was standing on the old mans groin. I must
have stepped on one of his testicles and smushed it, from the feeling
under my shoe there couldn't be much left.
"Damn it!" I cried as I continued walking down the path to the Walk way.
"I wish he was awake to feel that, guess I'll have to make sure I come
by this way tommorrow."
I looked over my shoulder and the old man still just laid there in the
path. I felt so good so aroused, from trampling him and I wanted a person
to crush who was awake. All I wanted was a man tied down before me, so
I could crush him under me. Listening to his screams while I stomped him,
I guess any one foolish enough to be tied down in my way, would be in for
the trampling of a life time.