squeezemeflat
12-24-2010, 10:52 AM
Some years ago I wrote this story in German. Just recently I made a translation for a board member and I thought: Why not sharing with the community? A few words at the beginning: This is a fictional story containing elements of violence. It's mainly for weight fetish guys who love the idea of getting flattened under heavy weights. So this is the main issue here. There is a little leather boot trampling and jumping but else no other fetish element. I hope there are some people who like it anyway. I would appreciate comments from those who like it to see if it's worth posting more stories like that in the future. I am also open for suggestions. I can involve more trampling and some facesitting, but I won't do nudity, licking, farting because I simply don't like it. My main focus will always be the squashing and flattening effect on body, stomach and lower body.
THE BATHTUB TORTURE
Nora played with him. As always. But something was different. She had strapped him down to platform, like a pedestal, just big enough he could lay on it on his back. Michael had pretended to fight against his Mistress, just playfully, as always. He enjoyed getting overwhelmed by her, in a physical sense. That was the reason he booked sessions with her. She was a gorgeous looking woman. And she was tall. Much taller than him. He was barely 5'6“ and weighed 130 lbs, but she was standing 5'11“ and weighed at least 180 lbs. She had dark long hair and brown eyes which could sometimes muster a stern look that made him frown. Usually a very sensitive and caring person she could switch into a sadistic Mistress within seconds. And she would behave in a way that made him doubt whether it was still a game...
But for now he was strapped down and waited anxiously what she had in store for him. He saw her taking something that looked like a small table. It was a small and thick wooden board with four short steel legs at each corner. But the board had a thick padding on its underside. What for? He should get to know soon...
Nora lifted the table crosswise over his body and lowered it. The four legs of the table just fitted into guide rails that were attached to the side of the platform he was lying on. She simply let the table fall down and the padded board landed with a damp thud on his stomach and pelvic area. He looked confused. What kind of game was Nora about to play? But Nora looked satisfied with the result and put her right leather boot carefully onto the „table-top“.
„Now let's see how much pressure you can bear...“
Slowly she transferred her weight onto her right leg. Michael had to smile. He knew that Nora knew he loved to 'suffer' under the weight of heavy women. But he also knew she was not heavy enough to make him really suffer. That was why she sometimes had invited two or three of her colleague Mistresses for sessions to trample and sit on him altogether. But even with this construction and the „cushion“ between his body and the board on top of him her weight would never get a real challenge for him. So he looked up to her cheerfully as she lifted her left leg off the ground and finally stood on top with all her 180 or more pounds.
„Looks like it could work...“ she muttered to herself.
'What? What could work?' Michael asked himself.
Nora started jumping on the table. First slowly, more in a rocking motion, but then she got more and more aggressive, jumping higher and higher and her weight came crashing down with more and more impact. The soles and heels of her boots made a terrible intimidating noise each time they impacted the wooden table-top. Not bad, but with the soft padding it was more like a massage for Michael. He closed his eyes and enjoyed all the sensations. His helplessness, being totally at the mercy of his Mistress, the soft but heavy pressure on his body, the smell of her leather boots and the sound of her jumping and trampling. But suddenly the pressure was gone.
He opened his eyes. Nora was gone. He turned his head to see her standing at his right side with a remote control in her hand.
„Don't worry, that was only the beginning, my Dear...“
She looked at him with flashing eyes that made him feel uncomfortable. She really played her role perfectly. One could think she didn't play at all.
„Today we play according to MY rules! I have waited for so long for this special day. You remember that young woman you raped some years ago? Bad luck for you, my Dear. This woman is my sister.“
Michael was shocked.... His past was getting hold of him. There had been this incident some years ago... Something he tried to forget. He never got charged. But now... Nora was her sister? Impossible... What a strange coincidence... Or wasn't it a coincidence at all? Had she planned all those sessions just to get the chance to take revenge?
„It's paytime now, baby! Official justice couldn't be served, now I'm gonna take care for justice. I will make you suffer and when I'm done with you you'll never again be a threat to any woman!“
With a mean grin she pushed the red button on her remote. A shrieking roar filled the room. He felt like being lifted. In fact, he was lifted! The platform he was strapped down to slowly made its way up towards the ceiling. Hydraulic cylinders pushed the platform upwards and he would be crushed like a bug! Michael panicked. He pulled wildly at his straps, but to no avail. He was tightly strapped with leather straps around his wrists and ankles. Nora had done a good job. And now she was going to crush the life out of him! But shortly before touching the ceiling the platform stopped.
„I'll be back in a moment...“ Nora said in a purring and at the same time threatening voice.
Few minutes later a hidden sliding door in the ceiling opened as per magic. The sliding door was just big enough for the platform to go through. Above him, in the room over him, a huge glassy bathtub was hovering. Well, not hovering, it was hanging in a metal construction. The bathtub was about 6 feet in diameter at the top and about 3 and a half at the bottom. Nora's face came into view. And her remote control. The hydraulic motors came back to life and the platform continued its journey until the bottom of the bathtub touched the table on top of his body.
„May I welcome you to our wellness area....“ Nora joked.
„Here I relax with my friends after sessions with disobedient slaves... We tolerate attendance of male subjects, but only as long as their place is under our bathtub... giggle... But while we relax you shouldn't... Because if you get compressed from the weight of our bathtub and you relax your muscles you will be crushed flat before you can say 'PLEASE NO'!... As you see we have a nice bathtub made from bullet-proof glass so you can at least watch our devine bodies that give you such a hard time under their combined weights. Just a few facts... The glass of the bathtub is more than half an inch thick and the bathtub alone already weighs 290 pounds, dry and without water!“
With that a jerk went through the platform and it lifted another 10 inches. The bathtub was pushed out of its metal construction and pressed with all its weight onto the wooden board and on Michael's body. He let out a short groan.
„The bathtub capacity is 95 gallons. So filled up the bathtub weighs 1,082 pounds... That's a little less than six times my weight! Now, do you get excited?“
Nora opened two faucets.
„Every faucet delivers a little over 5 gallons per minute... That means the weight will now increase about 90 pounds per minute and it will take about 9 minutes till the bathtub is filled. I will leave you alone now so you can enjoy and concentrate on the slow and mercilessly increasing weight and pressure on your fragile little body while me and my friends prepare to take the bath...“
With that Nora disappeared from his view and he only felt the increasing pressure on his body and heard the roaring of the running water. Without mercy the weight increased, one and a half pound per second. He jerked at his straps, he twisted and squirmed his trapped body, but to no avail in the predicament he was in, trapped and squeezed under the construction like in a vice. After five minutes he had to bear a weight of over 700 pounds already. Up to that weight he could take it without bigger problems, but from then on it got more and more unbearable. He groaned and moaned, his breathing became shallower. He had to tense all his muscles. From time to time he clenched his teeth and his hands changed into fists. Pearls of sweat ran down his forehead.
Another three minutes later the door opened and Nora came in like an angel, her tall and heavy body clad only with a white bathrobe. She approached him, bent down to him and put her hand into the bathtub to test the watertemperature at the same time.
„Now my little pervert, how does that feel? You have such a red face and your heart is pounding wildly, are you excited to get to know my friends? Well, the bathtub is nearly full and the temperature is just perfect...“
Nora got up to her full height and opened her bathrobe which simply slided off her shoulders to the floor and revealed her adorable frame. She had a broad, full-rounded ass and big breasts. And she was about 50 pounds heavier than Michael.
„Just for the stats, Michael“ she said while she closed the faucets. „You have now more than ONE THOU SAND pounds pressing on your body. I just stepped on the scales and stripped-naked I have presently 184 pounds. I hope you are ready for more weight!“
Michael thought he was already at his limits. Another 184 pounds from her and he would pop like a grape! In an elegant and quick move Nora mounted the bathtub and made herself comfortable in the warm water. She closed her eyes and sighed, a satisfied smile on her face. Now she had this asshole in a position she wanted him to have all those months. What a satisfaction to know him suffering, to hear him moan and groan...
„There is no better way to relax from day's work than to take a nice and warm bath, don't you think so?“
„Grrrmmmppphhhh....“
Michael clenched his teeth. He always had crazy fantasies but that those fantasies would ever get this REAL and that he would end up one day really crushed flat was – he never thought his wildest dreams would ever become such a nigthmare!
The pressure on his groin was enormous! He could barely breath and his heart was racing wildly. His body wouldn't be able to stand that pressure, 1266 pounds at the moment, for long. Astonishingly though, there was some life between his legs...
„Did you know...“ Nora started, „... that all men get an orgasm shortly before they're crushed to death? Seems to be kind of an physical reflex.... a desperate act of nature to use the last chance of reproduction before it's over. It will be the last moment of uncontrolled flexing of your muscles before they all go limp and your whole body simply gives in under the enormous amount of weight. So if you should happen to feel a sexual arousal coming up you can prepare yourself that it will be over soon... We will flatten your lower body totally and squeeze you like a lemon... Even if you ever survive you'll never be able again to satisfy a woman...“
This couldn't be true! She couldn't mean it seriously! There wouldn't be any other ladies coming... But then he heard the door... When he opened his eyes he looked into two beautiful faces. The two ladies looked down onto him curiously.
„Here we have our little rapist! He looks a little flat, tough!“
„Well, looks like he's testing his limits... But I think he can still take a little more weight...“
„I don't know... I think we might be a little too heavy for him...“
„Nonsense... He likes it! He wants to get flattened and squashed! It's his biggest turn-on, to know that we will squeeze every drop of liquid from his body and then crush him to paste! Right, Michael?“
Unable to speak under the pressure he shook his reddened head wildly.
„Ah, come on... Don't be shy!“
At that point Nora intervened.
„Hey ladies, come in and join me, the water is getting cold! By the way Michael, may I introduce my friends Conny and Tanja! Conny is as tall as me but she has a few pounds more on her hips and her belly, as you see. She just weighed in at 195 pounds. And my friend Tanja is a really tall Amazon, she stands 6'1“ and weighs 232 pounds! Now ladies, get on in and let's give him all we have!“
Conny had short black hair and blue eyes. She was a little chubbier than Nora and had an impressive rack. Tanja was well known to him. He had already suffered under her huge and heavy butt. She was tall and strong, had short blonde hair and a sun-tanned body. They both mounted the bathtub at the same time... 427 pounds of female bodies dived into the water. It looked like the bathtub would start an unstoppable downward movement and push the table-top right through Michael's body. The tremendous pressure from the enormous weight of now 1693 pounds was beyond imagination. Michael nearly stopped breathing. His heart was pounding against his ribs. Micheal experienced a tunnel view and it felt as if his skull would burst from the pressure. He was totally helpless and could do nothing against the torture the ladies were exerting on him. The three ladies moved sensually in the warm water and enjoyed the whole scene. They leaned back and smiled at him without mercy.
„Why are you thrashing around? Won't get better that way... You should save your strength to support our weight. I don't want to know what happens if you loose your strength to keep up your muscle tension....“
In fact his body was jerking uncontrollably from the immense strain.
„I can tell you, Nora,“ Tanja replied and looked at Michael.
„If he can't control himself and maintain his muscle tension, his body will be squashed flatter and flatter by the weight of our bathtub. The table-top will slowly but mercilessly move downward like an elevator. At some point his pelvis will break and then... there is no stopping any more. The rest of his body will be crushed to pulp. Would be quite a mess...“ Tanja laughed with an evil look.
„So be an obedient slave and keep your strength. You should keep up for at least 15 minutes, because we will stay in the bath for at least that time. And stop moaning and making other funny noises. We want to relax!“
Those last words were simply too much for Michael. He noticed another bodypart of him getting stiff and suddenly he got a wet feeling between his legs. He heard a wet crunchy noise and felt an unbearable pain in his lower body before he blacked out...
THE BATHTUB TORTURE
Nora played with him. As always. But something was different. She had strapped him down to platform, like a pedestal, just big enough he could lay on it on his back. Michael had pretended to fight against his Mistress, just playfully, as always. He enjoyed getting overwhelmed by her, in a physical sense. That was the reason he booked sessions with her. She was a gorgeous looking woman. And she was tall. Much taller than him. He was barely 5'6“ and weighed 130 lbs, but she was standing 5'11“ and weighed at least 180 lbs. She had dark long hair and brown eyes which could sometimes muster a stern look that made him frown. Usually a very sensitive and caring person she could switch into a sadistic Mistress within seconds. And she would behave in a way that made him doubt whether it was still a game...
But for now he was strapped down and waited anxiously what she had in store for him. He saw her taking something that looked like a small table. It was a small and thick wooden board with four short steel legs at each corner. But the board had a thick padding on its underside. What for? He should get to know soon...
Nora lifted the table crosswise over his body and lowered it. The four legs of the table just fitted into guide rails that were attached to the side of the platform he was lying on. She simply let the table fall down and the padded board landed with a damp thud on his stomach and pelvic area. He looked confused. What kind of game was Nora about to play? But Nora looked satisfied with the result and put her right leather boot carefully onto the „table-top“.
„Now let's see how much pressure you can bear...“
Slowly she transferred her weight onto her right leg. Michael had to smile. He knew that Nora knew he loved to 'suffer' under the weight of heavy women. But he also knew she was not heavy enough to make him really suffer. That was why she sometimes had invited two or three of her colleague Mistresses for sessions to trample and sit on him altogether. But even with this construction and the „cushion“ between his body and the board on top of him her weight would never get a real challenge for him. So he looked up to her cheerfully as she lifted her left leg off the ground and finally stood on top with all her 180 or more pounds.
„Looks like it could work...“ she muttered to herself.
'What? What could work?' Michael asked himself.
Nora started jumping on the table. First slowly, more in a rocking motion, but then she got more and more aggressive, jumping higher and higher and her weight came crashing down with more and more impact. The soles and heels of her boots made a terrible intimidating noise each time they impacted the wooden table-top. Not bad, but with the soft padding it was more like a massage for Michael. He closed his eyes and enjoyed all the sensations. His helplessness, being totally at the mercy of his Mistress, the soft but heavy pressure on his body, the smell of her leather boots and the sound of her jumping and trampling. But suddenly the pressure was gone.
He opened his eyes. Nora was gone. He turned his head to see her standing at his right side with a remote control in her hand.
„Don't worry, that was only the beginning, my Dear...“
She looked at him with flashing eyes that made him feel uncomfortable. She really played her role perfectly. One could think she didn't play at all.
„Today we play according to MY rules! I have waited for so long for this special day. You remember that young woman you raped some years ago? Bad luck for you, my Dear. This woman is my sister.“
Michael was shocked.... His past was getting hold of him. There had been this incident some years ago... Something he tried to forget. He never got charged. But now... Nora was her sister? Impossible... What a strange coincidence... Or wasn't it a coincidence at all? Had she planned all those sessions just to get the chance to take revenge?
„It's paytime now, baby! Official justice couldn't be served, now I'm gonna take care for justice. I will make you suffer and when I'm done with you you'll never again be a threat to any woman!“
With a mean grin she pushed the red button on her remote. A shrieking roar filled the room. He felt like being lifted. In fact, he was lifted! The platform he was strapped down to slowly made its way up towards the ceiling. Hydraulic cylinders pushed the platform upwards and he would be crushed like a bug! Michael panicked. He pulled wildly at his straps, but to no avail. He was tightly strapped with leather straps around his wrists and ankles. Nora had done a good job. And now she was going to crush the life out of him! But shortly before touching the ceiling the platform stopped.
„I'll be back in a moment...“ Nora said in a purring and at the same time threatening voice.
Few minutes later a hidden sliding door in the ceiling opened as per magic. The sliding door was just big enough for the platform to go through. Above him, in the room over him, a huge glassy bathtub was hovering. Well, not hovering, it was hanging in a metal construction. The bathtub was about 6 feet in diameter at the top and about 3 and a half at the bottom. Nora's face came into view. And her remote control. The hydraulic motors came back to life and the platform continued its journey until the bottom of the bathtub touched the table on top of his body.
„May I welcome you to our wellness area....“ Nora joked.
„Here I relax with my friends after sessions with disobedient slaves... We tolerate attendance of male subjects, but only as long as their place is under our bathtub... giggle... But while we relax you shouldn't... Because if you get compressed from the weight of our bathtub and you relax your muscles you will be crushed flat before you can say 'PLEASE NO'!... As you see we have a nice bathtub made from bullet-proof glass so you can at least watch our devine bodies that give you such a hard time under their combined weights. Just a few facts... The glass of the bathtub is more than half an inch thick and the bathtub alone already weighs 290 pounds, dry and without water!“
With that a jerk went through the platform and it lifted another 10 inches. The bathtub was pushed out of its metal construction and pressed with all its weight onto the wooden board and on Michael's body. He let out a short groan.
„The bathtub capacity is 95 gallons. So filled up the bathtub weighs 1,082 pounds... That's a little less than six times my weight! Now, do you get excited?“
Nora opened two faucets.
„Every faucet delivers a little over 5 gallons per minute... That means the weight will now increase about 90 pounds per minute and it will take about 9 minutes till the bathtub is filled. I will leave you alone now so you can enjoy and concentrate on the slow and mercilessly increasing weight and pressure on your fragile little body while me and my friends prepare to take the bath...“
With that Nora disappeared from his view and he only felt the increasing pressure on his body and heard the roaring of the running water. Without mercy the weight increased, one and a half pound per second. He jerked at his straps, he twisted and squirmed his trapped body, but to no avail in the predicament he was in, trapped and squeezed under the construction like in a vice. After five minutes he had to bear a weight of over 700 pounds already. Up to that weight he could take it without bigger problems, but from then on it got more and more unbearable. He groaned and moaned, his breathing became shallower. He had to tense all his muscles. From time to time he clenched his teeth and his hands changed into fists. Pearls of sweat ran down his forehead.
Another three minutes later the door opened and Nora came in like an angel, her tall and heavy body clad only with a white bathrobe. She approached him, bent down to him and put her hand into the bathtub to test the watertemperature at the same time.
„Now my little pervert, how does that feel? You have such a red face and your heart is pounding wildly, are you excited to get to know my friends? Well, the bathtub is nearly full and the temperature is just perfect...“
Nora got up to her full height and opened her bathrobe which simply slided off her shoulders to the floor and revealed her adorable frame. She had a broad, full-rounded ass and big breasts. And she was about 50 pounds heavier than Michael.
„Just for the stats, Michael“ she said while she closed the faucets. „You have now more than ONE THOU SAND pounds pressing on your body. I just stepped on the scales and stripped-naked I have presently 184 pounds. I hope you are ready for more weight!“
Michael thought he was already at his limits. Another 184 pounds from her and he would pop like a grape! In an elegant and quick move Nora mounted the bathtub and made herself comfortable in the warm water. She closed her eyes and sighed, a satisfied smile on her face. Now she had this asshole in a position she wanted him to have all those months. What a satisfaction to know him suffering, to hear him moan and groan...
„There is no better way to relax from day's work than to take a nice and warm bath, don't you think so?“
„Grrrmmmppphhhh....“
Michael clenched his teeth. He always had crazy fantasies but that those fantasies would ever get this REAL and that he would end up one day really crushed flat was – he never thought his wildest dreams would ever become such a nigthmare!
The pressure on his groin was enormous! He could barely breath and his heart was racing wildly. His body wouldn't be able to stand that pressure, 1266 pounds at the moment, for long. Astonishingly though, there was some life between his legs...
„Did you know...“ Nora started, „... that all men get an orgasm shortly before they're crushed to death? Seems to be kind of an physical reflex.... a desperate act of nature to use the last chance of reproduction before it's over. It will be the last moment of uncontrolled flexing of your muscles before they all go limp and your whole body simply gives in under the enormous amount of weight. So if you should happen to feel a sexual arousal coming up you can prepare yourself that it will be over soon... We will flatten your lower body totally and squeeze you like a lemon... Even if you ever survive you'll never be able again to satisfy a woman...“
This couldn't be true! She couldn't mean it seriously! There wouldn't be any other ladies coming... But then he heard the door... When he opened his eyes he looked into two beautiful faces. The two ladies looked down onto him curiously.
„Here we have our little rapist! He looks a little flat, tough!“
„Well, looks like he's testing his limits... But I think he can still take a little more weight...“
„I don't know... I think we might be a little too heavy for him...“
„Nonsense... He likes it! He wants to get flattened and squashed! It's his biggest turn-on, to know that we will squeeze every drop of liquid from his body and then crush him to paste! Right, Michael?“
Unable to speak under the pressure he shook his reddened head wildly.
„Ah, come on... Don't be shy!“
At that point Nora intervened.
„Hey ladies, come in and join me, the water is getting cold! By the way Michael, may I introduce my friends Conny and Tanja! Conny is as tall as me but she has a few pounds more on her hips and her belly, as you see. She just weighed in at 195 pounds. And my friend Tanja is a really tall Amazon, she stands 6'1“ and weighs 232 pounds! Now ladies, get on in and let's give him all we have!“
Conny had short black hair and blue eyes. She was a little chubbier than Nora and had an impressive rack. Tanja was well known to him. He had already suffered under her huge and heavy butt. She was tall and strong, had short blonde hair and a sun-tanned body. They both mounted the bathtub at the same time... 427 pounds of female bodies dived into the water. It looked like the bathtub would start an unstoppable downward movement and push the table-top right through Michael's body. The tremendous pressure from the enormous weight of now 1693 pounds was beyond imagination. Michael nearly stopped breathing. His heart was pounding against his ribs. Micheal experienced a tunnel view and it felt as if his skull would burst from the pressure. He was totally helpless and could do nothing against the torture the ladies were exerting on him. The three ladies moved sensually in the warm water and enjoyed the whole scene. They leaned back and smiled at him without mercy.
„Why are you thrashing around? Won't get better that way... You should save your strength to support our weight. I don't want to know what happens if you loose your strength to keep up your muscle tension....“
In fact his body was jerking uncontrollably from the immense strain.
„I can tell you, Nora,“ Tanja replied and looked at Michael.
„If he can't control himself and maintain his muscle tension, his body will be squashed flatter and flatter by the weight of our bathtub. The table-top will slowly but mercilessly move downward like an elevator. At some point his pelvis will break and then... there is no stopping any more. The rest of his body will be crushed to pulp. Would be quite a mess...“ Tanja laughed with an evil look.
„So be an obedient slave and keep your strength. You should keep up for at least 15 minutes, because we will stay in the bath for at least that time. And stop moaning and making other funny noises. We want to relax!“
Those last words were simply too much for Michael. He noticed another bodypart of him getting stiff and suddenly he got a wet feeling between his legs. He heard a wet crunchy noise and felt an unbearable pain in his lower body before he blacked out...