mrtramplefantasy
05-23-2010, 11:06 PM
this is one of my favorite stories when i was younger but here is the edit version enjoy
When I was a teenager, around 191/2 years old, I stayed at my friend’s house for the summer. His mom (Kelly) and his aunt (Eve) always set up a vegetable stand in front of their house and sold fresh vegetables from the garden. The stand consisted of a canopy top held up by aluminum rods and ground stakes, much like a tent. They cut the canvas bottom out of an old tent and used it for a floor. They had two long tables set up to display the vegetables, and two lawn chairs to sit in, which were directly behind the tables, with just about enough room to stand up between the chairs and the tables and wait on the customers.
Now I had always loved getting my hands and fingers stepped on and stood on, so I suddenly had a brain storm of how I might be able to get my desires met. Thinking my plan would work well that night, I slipped out of the guest bedroom, grabbed a shovel and went out to the stand and folded the canvas floor back and began digging a trench for my body to fit in, right in front of the chairs. It took quiet a while to dig it so that my body was fairly level with the rest of the ground when I laid down in it. I told my best friend that my cousin is going to pick me up in the morning to hang out. Of course I lied but now I can hide under the dirt easy without having my friend looking for me. Early the next morning I heard Eve knock on the door. I peeped through the crack in the guest bedroom door as she walked in. She was wearing blue jean short shorts, a white tee-shirt and a pair of white sandals with very hard, chunky heels about an inch and a half square. Kelly had on white shorts a halter top and a pair of brown sandals with flat heels. I knew they would be a while drinking coffee because it was early yet to go out and start setting up the vegetable stand. So I slipped out while no one was looking and made my way out to the stand, folded the canvas floor back and laid down flat of my back in the trench I'd dug. Then I carefully pulled dirt in around my body to fill up the hollow spots. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to finish before they came out because it took longer to fill in the hollow spots around me than I thought it would. Low and behold, just as I finished and pulled the canvas back over me, I heard them talking as they walked toward the vegetable stand. I was so anxious I began literally shaking like a leaf and was afraid they'd notice it. "We'll set these on the tables and then go get the other boxes before we start setting up the display." I heard Kelly say, just as they got to the stand. Just after the word "display," one of them stepped square on my face, then on my chest and came to a stop on my stomach. Just as she stopped and stood on my stomach, the other stepped on my face and just stood on it! I knew immediately I was in trouble. Never had I dreamed they would squash me that badly. I had no idea who was who, but I knew they were both mashing my body flat. My ears were ringing from the tremendous weight on my face, but I heard Kelly say, "on second thought, why don't you go ahead and start setting up the display while I go back and get the rest of the boxes?" "Yeah," Eve answered. "Someone might just stop in early, and we sure don't want to miss a sale!" She added as they both laughed. I determined then that it was Kelly standing on my face, because she stepped off of my face while Eve continued to trample on my stomach and chest as she put the vegetables out. Eve had worked her way up and was now standing on my chest as she placed the vegetables on the table for display. She was literally crushing me. Just as I thought I would pass out from lack of being able to breathe, I felt her right foot lift up, and suddenly come back down square on my face! The hard heel of her sandal was right between my eyes and I could feel her weight shifting as she put the vegetables out, often putting her full weight on the heel on my face. "Looking good!" I heard Kelly say as she brought another box. Eve stepped back onto my chest to make room for Kelly, who stepped and stood on my face with both feet as she set the box on the table. She had her left foot on my mouth and her right foot over my eyes. "If only she knew how cruelly she was mashing her little boy!" I thought silently. After a few seconds, Kelly left to go get another box, and Eve again stepped on my face. I felt the extra weight as she picked up the box. Then she walked down my body and stood on my thighs and started unloading the box onto the table, slowly working her way down my legs. Several minutes had passed and suddenly there was someone standing on my face again! Kelly had walked back up without saying anything, and caught me completely off guard! She must have had her heel on my nose because it felt as though it was caving into my brain as she stood full weight on it! Eve had walked back up my body and was now standing on my chest again and I was seeing stars, and lots of them. "Okay! Looks good to me," I heard Kelly say. I'll walk out and put the signs up." She added, stepping off of my battered face. As soon as Kelly stepped off my face, Eve stepped on it. "I'll help you." I heard her say as she stepped off of me. I desperately wanted out of there because I knew I had bitten off much more than I could chew, but I knew they were only a few feet in front of the stand, putting up the sign, and I sure didn't want to get caught. Besides, I reasoned, "If I get out now, this huge hole I dug will be here and I'll be found out." I kept still listening to them laugh and talk as they drove the sign posts into the ground. Suddenly the hammering stopped. I waited. Their voices were coming closer and closer. I tensed up. WHAM-O! My face was again pounded as they came back in the stand. I thought it was Kelly, from the way the heel felt when it crushed into my face. I heard a chair squeak then and knew she had sat down. WHAM-O! My face was being crushed again as Eve stepped on it and sat down in the other chair. Much of the weight came off when she sat down, but both her feet were squarely on my face as she sat in the chair. She had a lot of foot movement, sliding, twisting, patting, and so forth as she used me as a footrest. I could easily tell when she crossed one leg over the other, because the weight would increase on my face significantly. Kelly's feet were on my thighs, so I was okay with that, but Eve was dealing my face some constant misery. I listened as best I could until noon, as they laughed and talked, occasionally standing on me to wait on customers. Every once in a while they would get really tickled and Eve would pick up her foot and literally stomp it down in my tender face as she laughed. I knew my nose was bleeding and my lips were crushed pretty badly, and I thought I might even have a couple of loose teeth from the stomping, not to mention the 2 or 3 minutes she stood with her hard heel square on my mouth as she waited on a customer! I only hoped they'd both go inside for lunch and give me a chance to get out of this hell hole I'd put myself in!
Nothing doing! Lunch came and they took their breaks one at a time. I ended up spending the entire day, (about 10 hours) being their floor, with my face, stomach, chest, and legs being constantly squashed by Eve and Kelly.
When they did finally close shop and go back in the house, it took me several minutes to get out of my position. I was as stiff as a board, cramping, and sore all over from the tremendous pounding punishment I'd taken all day long.
I slipped back in the house and into the bathroom where I locked the door. I was really frightened when I looked in the mirror! My lips were torn and bleeding, and my nose was bleeding. My cheeks were scratched and bruised. That was just what I could see. My ribs also felt like they were crushed, and my insides felt as though they had been stomped out and poked back in! WOW, I LOVE BEING A FLOOR!
When I was a teenager, around 191/2 years old, I stayed at my friend’s house for the summer. His mom (Kelly) and his aunt (Eve) always set up a vegetable stand in front of their house and sold fresh vegetables from the garden. The stand consisted of a canopy top held up by aluminum rods and ground stakes, much like a tent. They cut the canvas bottom out of an old tent and used it for a floor. They had two long tables set up to display the vegetables, and two lawn chairs to sit in, which were directly behind the tables, with just about enough room to stand up between the chairs and the tables and wait on the customers.
Now I had always loved getting my hands and fingers stepped on and stood on, so I suddenly had a brain storm of how I might be able to get my desires met. Thinking my plan would work well that night, I slipped out of the guest bedroom, grabbed a shovel and went out to the stand and folded the canvas floor back and began digging a trench for my body to fit in, right in front of the chairs. It took quiet a while to dig it so that my body was fairly level with the rest of the ground when I laid down in it. I told my best friend that my cousin is going to pick me up in the morning to hang out. Of course I lied but now I can hide under the dirt easy without having my friend looking for me. Early the next morning I heard Eve knock on the door. I peeped through the crack in the guest bedroom door as she walked in. She was wearing blue jean short shorts, a white tee-shirt and a pair of white sandals with very hard, chunky heels about an inch and a half square. Kelly had on white shorts a halter top and a pair of brown sandals with flat heels. I knew they would be a while drinking coffee because it was early yet to go out and start setting up the vegetable stand. So I slipped out while no one was looking and made my way out to the stand, folded the canvas floor back and laid down flat of my back in the trench I'd dug. Then I carefully pulled dirt in around my body to fill up the hollow spots. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to finish before they came out because it took longer to fill in the hollow spots around me than I thought it would. Low and behold, just as I finished and pulled the canvas back over me, I heard them talking as they walked toward the vegetable stand. I was so anxious I began literally shaking like a leaf and was afraid they'd notice it. "We'll set these on the tables and then go get the other boxes before we start setting up the display." I heard Kelly say, just as they got to the stand. Just after the word "display," one of them stepped square on my face, then on my chest and came to a stop on my stomach. Just as she stopped and stood on my stomach, the other stepped on my face and just stood on it! I knew immediately I was in trouble. Never had I dreamed they would squash me that badly. I had no idea who was who, but I knew they were both mashing my body flat. My ears were ringing from the tremendous weight on my face, but I heard Kelly say, "on second thought, why don't you go ahead and start setting up the display while I go back and get the rest of the boxes?" "Yeah," Eve answered. "Someone might just stop in early, and we sure don't want to miss a sale!" She added as they both laughed. I determined then that it was Kelly standing on my face, because she stepped off of my face while Eve continued to trample on my stomach and chest as she put the vegetables out. Eve had worked her way up and was now standing on my chest as she placed the vegetables on the table for display. She was literally crushing me. Just as I thought I would pass out from lack of being able to breathe, I felt her right foot lift up, and suddenly come back down square on my face! The hard heel of her sandal was right between my eyes and I could feel her weight shifting as she put the vegetables out, often putting her full weight on the heel on my face. "Looking good!" I heard Kelly say as she brought another box. Eve stepped back onto my chest to make room for Kelly, who stepped and stood on my face with both feet as she set the box on the table. She had her left foot on my mouth and her right foot over my eyes. "If only she knew how cruelly she was mashing her little boy!" I thought silently. After a few seconds, Kelly left to go get another box, and Eve again stepped on my face. I felt the extra weight as she picked up the box. Then she walked down my body and stood on my thighs and started unloading the box onto the table, slowly working her way down my legs. Several minutes had passed and suddenly there was someone standing on my face again! Kelly had walked back up without saying anything, and caught me completely off guard! She must have had her heel on my nose because it felt as though it was caving into my brain as she stood full weight on it! Eve had walked back up my body and was now standing on my chest again and I was seeing stars, and lots of them. "Okay! Looks good to me," I heard Kelly say. I'll walk out and put the signs up." She added, stepping off of my battered face. As soon as Kelly stepped off my face, Eve stepped on it. "I'll help you." I heard her say as she stepped off of me. I desperately wanted out of there because I knew I had bitten off much more than I could chew, but I knew they were only a few feet in front of the stand, putting up the sign, and I sure didn't want to get caught. Besides, I reasoned, "If I get out now, this huge hole I dug will be here and I'll be found out." I kept still listening to them laugh and talk as they drove the sign posts into the ground. Suddenly the hammering stopped. I waited. Their voices were coming closer and closer. I tensed up. WHAM-O! My face was again pounded as they came back in the stand. I thought it was Kelly, from the way the heel felt when it crushed into my face. I heard a chair squeak then and knew she had sat down. WHAM-O! My face was being crushed again as Eve stepped on it and sat down in the other chair. Much of the weight came off when she sat down, but both her feet were squarely on my face as she sat in the chair. She had a lot of foot movement, sliding, twisting, patting, and so forth as she used me as a footrest. I could easily tell when she crossed one leg over the other, because the weight would increase on my face significantly. Kelly's feet were on my thighs, so I was okay with that, but Eve was dealing my face some constant misery. I listened as best I could until noon, as they laughed and talked, occasionally standing on me to wait on customers. Every once in a while they would get really tickled and Eve would pick up her foot and literally stomp it down in my tender face as she laughed. I knew my nose was bleeding and my lips were crushed pretty badly, and I thought I might even have a couple of loose teeth from the stomping, not to mention the 2 or 3 minutes she stood with her hard heel square on my mouth as she waited on a customer! I only hoped they'd both go inside for lunch and give me a chance to get out of this hell hole I'd put myself in!
Nothing doing! Lunch came and they took their breaks one at a time. I ended up spending the entire day, (about 10 hours) being their floor, with my face, stomach, chest, and legs being constantly squashed by Eve and Kelly.
When they did finally close shop and go back in the house, it took me several minutes to get out of my position. I was as stiff as a board, cramping, and sore all over from the tremendous pounding punishment I'd taken all day long.
I slipped back in the house and into the bathroom where I locked the door. I was really frightened when I looked in the mirror! My lips were torn and bleeding, and my nose was bleeding. My cheeks were scratched and bruised. That was just what I could see. My ribs also felt like they were crushed, and my insides felt as though they had been stomped out and poked back in! WOW, I LOVE BEING A FLOOR!