rchgirl
02-17-2008, 5:52 PM
Okay, I haven't posted in a few months, please don't be too harsh on me.. Ha ha...
I dated this guy for years and never told him about what I was actually doing with a close friend of mine when he wasn’t around. My boyfriend was rather dull to say the least.. Don’t get me wrong he was awesome in bed but a complete bore otherwise.
About a year into our relationship I found out that he cheated on me (won’t say how I know, but I always know everything).. Anyways, I had been really wanting to trample him because he was very vocal and I love vocal. So one night when we were going to bed, I of course told him... don’t touch me... and we went to sleep. I got up during the middle of the night while he was still asleep and took the bondage restraints that were tethered on the posts of the bed and tied up his hands and feet while he was asleep. He was a pretty sound sleeper and they only snapped into place so I didn’t wake him. I proceeded to kiss him to wake him up and told him that I wanted to try something new.. He of course agreed and said... hey you’re kinda kinky... I said... oh you don’t know anything yet... He agreed to let me but the blindfold over his eyes and I proceeded to kiss him and move my way down to his nipples.. I proceeded to get them hard and once they were I pulled back and clamped a binder clip to each one (you know the big black ones)... he of course screamed, so I left them there... I proceeded to calm him down as only a good girlfriend would. I got out of the bed and put on a pair of black leather platform heels and then sat on the bed beside him. I said... oh please let me make it up to you and I proceeded to play with his cock just a little, just enough to get it hard. When his cock was nice and hard and he was breathing really heavy and all into it... thinking that I was about to climb on top of him and fuck him... I stood up on the bed and brought the heel of my shoe crashing down into his ball sack standing full weight on one heel. He let out this horrible scream so I moved my foot after grinding it in just a little. I asked him... did you cheat on me and he of course said no baby I didn’t... I called him a liar as I stepped up onto his hips and put the tip of his cock under the ball of my right foot... He was screaming and of course telling me that he never cheated on me and what the hell was I doing. I told him... this is something that I like to do, how do you like it? He said it really hurt and to please stop. I told him no way babe... I kept walking in place until he calmed down and stopped screaming and I could no longer see the tears of a weak man rolling down the sides of his face. He kept begging me to stop and I told him only if you admit that you cheated and you are no good. He never did, so I kept walking on his stomach and pelvic areas while of course taking my time to stop and lean back on my heels into his ball sack and base of his cock. I walked for a few minutes on his stomach and could feel and hear the squishing of his stomach under my feet. I moved back to my favorite area (the pelvic area) and began to walk with one foot on each hip and while walking with full weight and holding onto the ceiling I would trample him with my feet moving closer and closer to his cock and when I stepped on it I would then press as hard as I could with both feet and watch as it bulged between my shoes. Once his cock looked a little purple, I would start walking out and then start all over again.
Towards the end of walking on him... which didn’t last as long as I would have liked... he was weak... his dick started getting hard just a little and he said that maybe this wasn’t so bad. I said good... I like to do this stuff, and after he finally agreed that he did cheat on me, it was the wrong thing to do and he was sorry, we dated for a few more months before we ended things. But before I got off him and kicked out of my bed for the night, I stomped on his chest in my black leather platform heels told him not to ever do it again or I would trample his cock on something other than a bed and I then hopped off the bed. After I untied him I of course looked at my beautiful handy work. He had scratches, small cuts that were bleeding and what of course looked like some bruising that was going to be coming up. As he began to slowly take off the clamps on his nipples, I slapped his hand and reached up and yanked them off at the same time. He of course once again screamed and said that it hurt... I of course laughed in his face and told him good night.
I dated this guy for years and never told him about what I was actually doing with a close friend of mine when he wasn’t around. My boyfriend was rather dull to say the least.. Don’t get me wrong he was awesome in bed but a complete bore otherwise.
About a year into our relationship I found out that he cheated on me (won’t say how I know, but I always know everything).. Anyways, I had been really wanting to trample him because he was very vocal and I love vocal. So one night when we were going to bed, I of course told him... don’t touch me... and we went to sleep. I got up during the middle of the night while he was still asleep and took the bondage restraints that were tethered on the posts of the bed and tied up his hands and feet while he was asleep. He was a pretty sound sleeper and they only snapped into place so I didn’t wake him. I proceeded to kiss him to wake him up and told him that I wanted to try something new.. He of course agreed and said... hey you’re kinda kinky... I said... oh you don’t know anything yet... He agreed to let me but the blindfold over his eyes and I proceeded to kiss him and move my way down to his nipples.. I proceeded to get them hard and once they were I pulled back and clamped a binder clip to each one (you know the big black ones)... he of course screamed, so I left them there... I proceeded to calm him down as only a good girlfriend would. I got out of the bed and put on a pair of black leather platform heels and then sat on the bed beside him. I said... oh please let me make it up to you and I proceeded to play with his cock just a little, just enough to get it hard. When his cock was nice and hard and he was breathing really heavy and all into it... thinking that I was about to climb on top of him and fuck him... I stood up on the bed and brought the heel of my shoe crashing down into his ball sack standing full weight on one heel. He let out this horrible scream so I moved my foot after grinding it in just a little. I asked him... did you cheat on me and he of course said no baby I didn’t... I called him a liar as I stepped up onto his hips and put the tip of his cock under the ball of my right foot... He was screaming and of course telling me that he never cheated on me and what the hell was I doing. I told him... this is something that I like to do, how do you like it? He said it really hurt and to please stop. I told him no way babe... I kept walking in place until he calmed down and stopped screaming and I could no longer see the tears of a weak man rolling down the sides of his face. He kept begging me to stop and I told him only if you admit that you cheated and you are no good. He never did, so I kept walking on his stomach and pelvic areas while of course taking my time to stop and lean back on my heels into his ball sack and base of his cock. I walked for a few minutes on his stomach and could feel and hear the squishing of his stomach under my feet. I moved back to my favorite area (the pelvic area) and began to walk with one foot on each hip and while walking with full weight and holding onto the ceiling I would trample him with my feet moving closer and closer to his cock and when I stepped on it I would then press as hard as I could with both feet and watch as it bulged between my shoes. Once his cock looked a little purple, I would start walking out and then start all over again.
Towards the end of walking on him... which didn’t last as long as I would have liked... he was weak... his dick started getting hard just a little and he said that maybe this wasn’t so bad. I said good... I like to do this stuff, and after he finally agreed that he did cheat on me, it was the wrong thing to do and he was sorry, we dated for a few more months before we ended things. But before I got off him and kicked out of my bed for the night, I stomped on his chest in my black leather platform heels told him not to ever do it again or I would trample his cock on something other than a bed and I then hopped off the bed. After I untied him I of course looked at my beautiful handy work. He had scratches, small cuts that were bleeding and what of course looked like some bruising that was going to be coming up. As he began to slowly take off the clamps on his nipples, I slapped his hand and reached up and yanked them off at the same time. He of course once again screamed and said that it hurt... I of course laughed in his face and told him good night.