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Chapter #5

Tommy's 'crunch' fetish

    by: ~Benjamyn~ Author IconMail Icon
You're so close to Tommy Lee's massive, size 14 boots that you can see the wear and tear on the scratched up tips of the boots' toes, which rise slightly off the ground. You can see where the sun has slightly faded the leather in certain patches. There are traces of dry, crusty mud set in the grooves of the partially visible soles. And you can see every speck of dust that has collected on the tough, stretched leather. You're still shaken up from the ride, enclosed in Tommy's sweaty fist. Your stomach feels like it's full of rattling ice cubes. "HA HA HA HA HAA!! Man, do I love this part!!" You hear Tommy bellow from up above. You crane your neck to see him grinning maliciously down at you, and after enjoying the sight of you trembling at his feet for a moment longer, the giant, unstoppable rockstar lifts his leg high in the air and brings his boot down on you. You squeal in terror as you watch the filthy sole descend on you, press against your face, flatten you on your back and begin to grind your tiny bones into dust..... Tommy stomps the slave into the ground, loving beyond description the sound of yet another helpless kid being crunched under his favourite, oldest boots. He lets out a deep sigh of enjoyment, then strolls over to the fridge. He takes out a beer, cracks it open and groans "Man.. This sure is the life!" He lifts the bottle, chugs it in a few gulps and throws it in the trash. It isn't for another few minutes, spent daydreaming and absent-mindedly stroking his crotch, that he notices a struggling, half-squashed slave lying a few feet from him. The slave, who must have spent the last few minutes in unthinkable agony, is making a weak attempt at escape. "Poor little critter, ha ha.." Tommy laughs, belches, and steps on the slave promptly, grinning at that one last 'crunch'.

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