Ok, now that everyone has given their opinions on everyone elses opinions, lets get back to what this board is for. As some of you have read my past posted articles on my building of a crush fetish through the years, then you know I go from different ages, up and down. One of my big turn ons is a woman to crush me somehow without knowing it. I have spent time under the old type bleachers when I was in high school. I managed to get a few ladies with heels on to crush my finger as she stood cheering. It was always very quick because as she came down on my finger tip, she would slip off. Some of you out there know what I am talking about. The heel pushes down to the bone in the finger and the flesh acts like a loose covering and allows the high pressure to push the skin to the side. This also causes much pain since it flattens the skin to the floor or in my case here, the bleachers. I usually cuts the skin as it flattens down and the edge of the heel also cuts if it is sharp from being new or if the nail is prodruding without seeing it. Anyway it all happens in a couple of seconds as she rests her weight back on her heels and the pressure goes up real quick. All of the high heel fetishes out there know that the standard for figuring high heel pressure on the heel tip is a 120 lb. woman on one heel, if the heel is a quarter inch in diameter, it is around 2000 PSI. Now consider some of the ladies I put my finger under were hefty and had large bottoms. Some I would guess to be around the 160 to 180 lb. range, you do the math ! Now as time went on during the class year, football season turned to basketball. I went under the bleacher in the gym too. The difference was I carried a small adjustable wrench with me under these folding bleachers. I scaned the hundreds of feet and legs for the one bleacher board that had four women sitting together. The were a little higher than my head would reach, so I climbed up on the frame work to get closer. They all had high heels on, ( this was 1966 so all women wore them), and I was in heaven. I noticed one had her feet scooted back further than the others and her heels were up. I got my face very close, so close I could actually feel her body heat from her shoes! I put my tounge out and put it in the tip of her heel as the croud was cheering. It was so exciting that I almost came in my pants right then and there. I got away with this witout her feeling anything because of the stands were really rocking and vibrating. I saw that she shifted her feet forward again and her heels were on the edge of the board. I proceeded to put my tounge under her heel again and got it about a half inch under when all of a sudden she shifted her weight back on her heels. It was an instant shock of pain as my tounge couldn't hold her weight, and it was only her leg weight since she was seated. The heel cut through my tounge like it was butter and I could actually hear the pop of the flesh of my tounge. I wanted to get her heel off as soon as possible so she didn't slide her foot forward and pull my tounge out of my mouth. I slowly lifted her heel and got my tounge out from under it. I could taste that salty taste of blood and there was no feeling on the tip of my tounge. Everyone knows what it is like to bit your tounge by accident, well that is what it felt like. It took me a little while to get myself back together and after I did, I started to loosen the two bolts and nuts on the bottom of the board of the bleacher. After I got them loose I thought I would be easy to lift to put a couple of fingers under the board as the ladies were sitting there. Let me tell you, it wasn't easy, the four ladies were at the end of the board, one right at the end. I guess the other people further down all added to the weight and I had to use the top of my head to push the board up high enough to get my fingers under it. I waited about 2 minutes while enduring a fairly good crush in itself, probabally a couple hundred pounds. As the crowds cheering got louder, I got scared, I wasn't sure what to expect when all of the ladies stood up along with everone else. Sure enough, as the crowd got really loud, they all stood up to get a better look. My fingers all went flat immediately and I mean immediately. The crush was way more than I had expected and I couldn't do anything about it, only wince and look up at the women cheering and jumping up and down. I thought I could pull my fingers out on one of the jumps up, but everyone was jumping at a different rate. The board was bouncing up and down on my head as I tried to lift it, but couldnt. I counted the people on that board and it totaled 9 people. The four women sat back down and as they did it was relief to me. I was able to get my fingers out fairly easy now because they were flat. All the women continued to have a good time up above me as I looked at my flattened fingers from them, and they didn't even know it.
If any one else out there has similar stories of real life experiences, then write in for all to enjoy, after all that is what this page is all about, isn't it? If there are any ladies out there that want to fulfill their fantasy to crush fingers of a good looking guy that would put some extra green backs in your pockets, then contact me by replying to this posted story. PS lets keep this board nice everyone so people will want to post stories, of they will quit and the trample board will die.
indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
| Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
<<-- Previous · Outline · Recent Additions © Copyright 2024 TrampleFantasy (UN: tramplefantasy at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
TrampleFantasy has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com. |