Seatboy
11-07-2009, 4:28 PM
Nearing the driveway of their mini-ranch, Natalie took the remote from the console and depressed a button, thus opening the wrought iron gate at the entrance of the driveway leading up to their elegant home. She turned in, purposefully leaving the gate open, knowing that John would be along as soon as they were inside the house. "Well, we're here Lover Boy!" Natalie told the bum sitting in the passenger's seat, keeping very quiet. Secretly, she couldn't wait to get this smelly piece of trash out of her car, for more reasons than the smell. Inside, she showed the bum where the shower was located, suggesting he take a nice, hot shower while she got more comfortable and fixed them both a drink. She also informed there would be some clean underwear just outside the bathroom door for him to slip into when he came out, assuring him that he would need no additional clothes, with a sexy smile. The boy just smiled with crooked, yellow teeth showing and stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. John slipped through the front door then and took a position out of sight, but within easy earshot. Natalie went quickly to her bedroom, pulled off her skirt and blouse and put on a white, see through, sheer baby doll with a matching white thong, then stepped over to her huge rack of shoes and selected a pair of white platform sandals with 2 inch thick soles and 3 inch heels that tapered out to about an inch and a half tip, chunky, but extremely hard. She slipped her size 6 feet into the sandals, admiring her freshly painted burnt orange toenails. She buckled all the straps across her ankles and around the backs of her heels and then walked proudly into the bar area, where she poured two drinks. Then, opening a drawer and reaching to the far back of the drawer, she took a bottle of small tablets and dropped two of them into the drink intended for the bum. The tablets had very fast results and would put one to sleep in only about 3 minutes, but would wear off in about 30 minutes, at least to the point of drowsy, but otherwise conscious. She and her husband, John whispered to one another as they waited for the bum to finish his shower. It seemed like forever, however Natalie did want the boy clean and no longer smelling like an overworked mule. She sipped on her drink and waited, noticing her hands were jittery as she lifted her glass to her mouth. She knew it was from excitement, not fear that she trembled somewhat as she waited, for she dearly wanted that bum of a boy on her floor and under her cruel feet as soon as possible. She would show him his place in her home and she intended to show him how it felt to be stomped within an inch of his life.
Her heart raced as she heard the bathroom door open and the boy fumbling around as he stepped into the underwear. Lifting the drink to her mouth once again, she heard his barefeet padding across the ceremic tile floor toward her. She got up and gave him the most beautiful, sexy, fake smile she could muster up as she handed him his drink. "Here Sweetie, have a drink before we begin. It'll help get you right where I want you." she told him as she lightly patted his crotch. "t-tt-thank you, m-mm-am!" the bum said, accepting the glass of brandy. She watched him take a fairly big gulp, lower the glass and then raise it and take another. Then he sat there, as though he didn't know what to do or say. "Hurry and drink up, Sweetie" Natalie told him still smiling sexily. "I'm waiting on you!" The boy raised the glass and finished off the polluted brandy. Natalie and John knew they had him now. "Stay right there, Sweetie, I'll be right back." Natalie told him as she walked out of the room and around the corner to watch. Suddenly the bum began weaving his head as if following a buzzing fly around the ceiling. Natalie walked over quietly and joined John and together they walked back into the room just as the boy fell onto the floor, sound asleep. Natalie was so hot by now that she could hardly control herself and immediately walked over and stepped up on the side of the boy's head and stood on it lavishing the feel of her hard indenting his flesh, even the tight flesh on his head. She only weighed 135 pounds but she also knew before she was through with this bum, he's swear she weighs 300 pounds!
John convinced his lovely wife to step down off their slave long enough for him to get the bum secured to the stomping board he had prepared for the occasion, along with a few other items they might use with him. The young bum was not stretched spread-eagle, flat of his back with his wrists and ankles secured by heavy leather straps that were fastened to the stomping board. The straps held his arms securely but at the same time caused his hands to be flat against the hard surface of the stomping board. He knew that his sexy wife would hurt him real badly and for a moment he almost felt pity for the poor unfortunate boy. After all, it would be no picnic to simply lay there while even a beautiful 135 pound woman stomped again and again on his hands and fingers with bone shattering force, and not be able to do anything but lie there and take it. Natalie was standing beside her victim now, anxious for him to wake up so he could feel what she would do to him. John stood there very anxious to watch each and every second of it....
Her heart raced as she heard the bathroom door open and the boy fumbling around as he stepped into the underwear. Lifting the drink to her mouth once again, she heard his barefeet padding across the ceremic tile floor toward her. She got up and gave him the most beautiful, sexy, fake smile she could muster up as she handed him his drink. "Here Sweetie, have a drink before we begin. It'll help get you right where I want you." she told him as she lightly patted his crotch. "t-tt-thank you, m-mm-am!" the bum said, accepting the glass of brandy. She watched him take a fairly big gulp, lower the glass and then raise it and take another. Then he sat there, as though he didn't know what to do or say. "Hurry and drink up, Sweetie" Natalie told him still smiling sexily. "I'm waiting on you!" The boy raised the glass and finished off the polluted brandy. Natalie and John knew they had him now. "Stay right there, Sweetie, I'll be right back." Natalie told him as she walked out of the room and around the corner to watch. Suddenly the bum began weaving his head as if following a buzzing fly around the ceiling. Natalie walked over quietly and joined John and together they walked back into the room just as the boy fell onto the floor, sound asleep. Natalie was so hot by now that she could hardly control herself and immediately walked over and stepped up on the side of the boy's head and stood on it lavishing the feel of her hard indenting his flesh, even the tight flesh on his head. She only weighed 135 pounds but she also knew before she was through with this bum, he's swear she weighs 300 pounds!
John convinced his lovely wife to step down off their slave long enough for him to get the bum secured to the stomping board he had prepared for the occasion, along with a few other items they might use with him. The young bum was not stretched spread-eagle, flat of his back with his wrists and ankles secured by heavy leather straps that were fastened to the stomping board. The straps held his arms securely but at the same time caused his hands to be flat against the hard surface of the stomping board. He knew that his sexy wife would hurt him real badly and for a moment he almost felt pity for the poor unfortunate boy. After all, it would be no picnic to simply lay there while even a beautiful 135 pound woman stomped again and again on his hands and fingers with bone shattering force, and not be able to do anything but lie there and take it. Natalie was standing beside her victim now, anxious for him to wake up so he could feel what she would do to him. John stood there very anxious to watch each and every second of it....