Seatboy
08-27-2010, 8:54 AM
Here's the returning chapter of my story, Object Of Foreplay. I've had both negative and positive feedback, and decided to continue with it a while.
PART VI
Mike sat crushing the old man's head between the hard bench and the hard, wooden cutting board with his full 240 pounds. Kim's dad could not see, due to the extreme pressure on his head, each time his daughter would get down and look into his tortured face with a look of complete satisfaction. She decided she'd add to his pain and discomforts while her husband crushed his head. She raised her foot and stomped hard again on her dad's already battered, swollen hand and then just stood crushing it under the cruel heel of her sandal, loving the fact that excruciating pain was overwhelming him. "You'll have to tell me when to get up," Mike said, "because I can sit here and crush his head all day long if you want me to." "Go ahead and sit on it for 5 minutes instead of 2. I want this bastard to suffer real good for what he's done." Kim said, as she stomped on his hand again. "You sure know how to hurt a guy!" Mike said chuckling when he heard her stomp him again. "Thank you Baby, and I'm enjoying every second of it. In fact, we just might have to go spend some time in the bedroom again before I start stomping out dad's teeth because you're really getting me hot, sitting there comfortably, crushing his head like that." With that, Mike grinned and began slightly bouncing on the old man's head. "That's the way to do it, Baby! Let him know you're still sitting there!" Kim said excitedly. Mike bounced for almost a full minute and then slid his feet out forward so that every ounce of his weight was squarely on her dad's head. As Kim continued to get more and more excited, she stomped again, this time on his fingers. The old man was too weak to offer any resistance at all, so she took advantage of it and stomped on his fingers really hard 4 or 5 more times. The more she stomped him, the more aroused she became and the more aroused she became the harder she stomped each time. Finally, after Mike had been crushing her dad's head for almost 10 minutes instead of the original 5, she said, "Let's go have a quick roll, Sweetheart!" Mike got up off the old man's head and Kim stopped stomping him finally as they headed for their bedroom. After 20 minutes of very heated love making, they walked back into the kitchen. Kim's dad was conscious, but extremely weak. The cutting board was still on his head. "Put the bastard on the floor now, Sweetheart." Mike removed the cutting board from his head. His face was very contorted and seemed somewhat flatter that before. Mike pulled him off the bench and let him hit the floor with a hard thud, then rolled him over on his back. Kim wasted no time, but stepped over, raised her sandaled foot and stomped as hard as she could on her dad's mouth. His lips splattered under her heel and three front teeth snapped off and fell down his throat. Kim stomped him 4 more times, breaking off all his front teeth and cutting his lips to shreds. "Bet you won't bite my ass anymore while I'm sitting on your stupid face, you bastard!" Kim shouted down at her dad as she spit onto his face. Mike raised his barefoot and stomped the old man's hand. "Yeah, that's for hurting my sweet wife!" He told the old man. Kim chuckled and raised her foot and stomped it again just for the fun of it. They left the old man there in the floor to think about things as they went back to the bedroom.
PART VI
Mike sat crushing the old man's head between the hard bench and the hard, wooden cutting board with his full 240 pounds. Kim's dad could not see, due to the extreme pressure on his head, each time his daughter would get down and look into his tortured face with a look of complete satisfaction. She decided she'd add to his pain and discomforts while her husband crushed his head. She raised her foot and stomped hard again on her dad's already battered, swollen hand and then just stood crushing it under the cruel heel of her sandal, loving the fact that excruciating pain was overwhelming him. "You'll have to tell me when to get up," Mike said, "because I can sit here and crush his head all day long if you want me to." "Go ahead and sit on it for 5 minutes instead of 2. I want this bastard to suffer real good for what he's done." Kim said, as she stomped on his hand again. "You sure know how to hurt a guy!" Mike said chuckling when he heard her stomp him again. "Thank you Baby, and I'm enjoying every second of it. In fact, we just might have to go spend some time in the bedroom again before I start stomping out dad's teeth because you're really getting me hot, sitting there comfortably, crushing his head like that." With that, Mike grinned and began slightly bouncing on the old man's head. "That's the way to do it, Baby! Let him know you're still sitting there!" Kim said excitedly. Mike bounced for almost a full minute and then slid his feet out forward so that every ounce of his weight was squarely on her dad's head. As Kim continued to get more and more excited, she stomped again, this time on his fingers. The old man was too weak to offer any resistance at all, so she took advantage of it and stomped on his fingers really hard 4 or 5 more times. The more she stomped him, the more aroused she became and the more aroused she became the harder she stomped each time. Finally, after Mike had been crushing her dad's head for almost 10 minutes instead of the original 5, she said, "Let's go have a quick roll, Sweetheart!" Mike got up off the old man's head and Kim stopped stomping him finally as they headed for their bedroom. After 20 minutes of very heated love making, they walked back into the kitchen. Kim's dad was conscious, but extremely weak. The cutting board was still on his head. "Put the bastard on the floor now, Sweetheart." Mike removed the cutting board from his head. His face was very contorted and seemed somewhat flatter that before. Mike pulled him off the bench and let him hit the floor with a hard thud, then rolled him over on his back. Kim wasted no time, but stepped over, raised her sandaled foot and stomped as hard as she could on her dad's mouth. His lips splattered under her heel and three front teeth snapped off and fell down his throat. Kim stomped him 4 more times, breaking off all his front teeth and cutting his lips to shreds. "Bet you won't bite my ass anymore while I'm sitting on your stupid face, you bastard!" Kim shouted down at her dad as she spit onto his face. Mike raised his barefoot and stomped the old man's hand. "Yeah, that's for hurting my sweet wife!" He told the old man. Kim chuckled and raised her foot and stomped it again just for the fun of it. They left the old man there in the floor to think about things as they went back to the bedroom.