Chapter #5Alice comes back by: Siwov   Now is my chance to escape thought Jim but he immediately heard "Alice, there you are!". Can't get away now...oh well, Alice wasn't that bad, let's just hope no one else...he couldn't finish his thought as Alice stepped up on his already bleeding mouth hard with her flat, wide heels. Of course she lost quickly on purpose as usual to have fun standing on round junk. Pain shot through Jim as he remembered Alice from the first round and felt surprised again how the smallest girl in the group would be this heavy. He barely started to suffer under the heel when he heard a new voice. "Sis, what are you doing? Is that fun?". Sally, Alice's older sister arrived, she too had blue eyes and blonde hair but it went straight down much longer than Alice's. She was 17 and an impressive 48kgs. "Better than hide and seek at least, sure, wanna try?" Alice replies as she puts her other foot down on Jim's forehead only to move the foot on his lip back a little, and step down on his mouth with her sole this time. She then bounces over onto the next bucket, crushing into Jim's lips even harder as she jumps away from his mouth. More blood gushes into Jim's mouth but he can't do anything as Sally puts her foot down sole first on his mouth and steps up. She isn't as experienced as Alice and slips back immediately, distorting Jim's lips,dragging them to the side. She immediately steps up again this time pushing her heel into his lip firmly and twisting it a little. Jim is in extremely pain and realizes Sally is not just heavier than Alice but also wears cheaper shoes... they look like the leather mary janes Alice is wearing but from down there it's obvious they are not real leather and the heels are made of very hard plastic. She stands on his mouth for only a few seconds before wobbling a little, sending even more pain to Jim, and then smashing her other foot down onto his forehead. She lifts her foot again from his forehead and this repeats two more times, crushing what's left of his lips, then she swaps feet. Now she is balancing on his forehead which is much less painful to Jim but she still loses her balance quickly and this time her heel crashes into Jim's mouth as she regains balance by putting down her other feet. She then tries again, lifting that foot high up one more time. Jim barely has enough time to think "I wish I knew what shoes these girls have on - another one like this or that heel last round would be bad." before it crashes into his mouth one more time, with so much force that his mouth opens. As Sally is now standing full weight on his open mouth he can't speak up when he hears his sister's voice. "What are you doing?". Jim realizes something. "I at least know what shoes one girl around here is wearing, my sister. She has those cute red mary janes I gave her on her last birthday". Jim bought those shoes by an accident... he noticed the treads were absolutely brutal, 1 cm deep horizontal lines like knives in rows through the whole length of the shoe and started daydreaming about Ester wearing that shoe while he licks between the treads. The shopkeeper noticed him stare at it and asked "wanna buy that?" and he managed to come up with the excuse "yes, it's for my sister's birthday". He did go to the supermarket for buying a present anyway and he knew his sister likes cute shoes so in the end, he did decide to give her those as the present, turning his excuse to reality. He immediately started praying "please god, don't let my sister stand on me with those, please!" as he heard her voice. He was equally panicked about the treads on the shoe and the humiliation he would suffer if his own sister was standing on him. Sally slowly lowered her other foot onto his forehead and replied "I saw Alice balancing on this thing using one foot but it's way too hard. Wanna try?"
To Jim's demise, his prayers weren't heard as Annie replied "Yeah, might as well". His sister, Annie, was 14 years old, weighted a moderate 41kgs and had brown hair like Jim in a ponytail. Sally immediately stepped off with the foot on his forehead, driving her other shoe even deeper into his mouth, then raised that foot too and moved a few steps away. Annie's red shoes immediately appeared above Jim's face and he only had enough time to close his mouth before the brutal shoes crashed down onto his lips. Jim wasn't aware but the left foot is the dominant one for right handed people, which is why everyone who arrived from the side he was on always stepped up on his mouth first, as the "spike" on the center which was his nose, prevented them from stepping there - they didn't want to risk stepping onto something that, despite small, might be sharp under the sheet. Annie's shoes were exactly as brutal as Jim thought, as the treads were splitting his lips and forced his flesh to get sandwiched between them. Jim could barely handle this much pain but kept thinking "it's ok, my sister isn't very athletic, she'll give up soon". 5 seconds passed as his blood kept dripping into his mouth, then 10, 15, 20... "what's going on? She can't possibly be still standing! Sally couldn't even handle 10 seconds and she is a cheerleader!". The pain persisted and he felt very humiliated finally realizing he is really being crushed by his little sister and can't handle it. Every agonizing second crawled slower. Annie kept standing on his mouth mercilessly for over an entire minute. Sally kept watching and eventually asked "No way, how do you do that?". Jim desparately tries to stay conscious so he hears the response: "These shoes don't slip ever. I love them. They were a present from my brother, he is so thoughtful!". While saying this, Annie puts her other foot down on his forehead. The treads cut into his skin but compared to the torture on his mouth, it's not as bad. "please, god, make my sister move away, I don't want to suffer though this anymore, I was wrong!", he thinks, this time aware he is not out of the trouble just yet. Annie moves her other foot down to his chest but to Jim's surprise, her toe faces his head, as she is turning to face Sally, the deep treads digging into his skin and twisting it. That hurts like hell and the pain causes him to open his mouth a little. He managed to hold back the scream but Annie rotates her other foot above his head and quickly pushes it into his face again, this time the heel resting on his slightly open mouth while the sole rests on his forehead. "Oh god no, she is not done" he thinks, and just like that Annie raises the foot from his chest, crushing all her weight into his face frontally. She continues talking - "See? Easy!" and starts balancing with all her 41 kg weight crushing into Jim's left face, or to be more specific, into those thin horizontal lines where the treads dig into his skin, two cutting into his chin, two more finding their way into his mouth between his lips, holding the tip of his tongue between them, three pushing into his cheeks and some more cutting hard into his forehead. She stays that way for a few seconds and then Jim feels something unexpectedly painful, Annie starts to slip off his face. It's slow but the treads definitely move in his skin sideways. Being horizontal, they only prevent slipping forward or back, but not sideways so on his round face, they are only useful at inflicting more pain. Annie notices and puts down her other foot to the other side of his face. Not satisfied she brags "I could keep doing this all day, see, my other foot now", and lifts the foot from the left side of his face, causing deep shoe imprints on his right cheek this time. The slipping starts up after another 10 seconds of concentrated crush so Annie puts her foot down one more time, yelling "and the other one" pretending she is in control of the situation and changing her feet is intended. She steps down as hard as she could and twists her foot a little to make sure no slippage happens again. Jim sees stars as the treads cut into his skin and disorient his facial features. Annie is standing on her left foot again but the laws of physics are merciless, and she still is slipping sideways slowly. "And the other one". Annie tries to hide the problem by swapping feet over and over again until she is practically marching on his brothers face. "See, I can even walk on this thing, not slipping at all". She manages to dodge being found lying at the expense of Jim's face and a few centiliters of his blood spilling out due to the treads. As soon as she manages to convince Sally she is not slipping at all, she stops moving, both feet digging deep into Jim's face.
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