All three women laughed as they went in.
Jack didn't even get time to recover from his ordeal when two more women arrived up the path. They turned out to be Janet Farfield and her sister in law, Erica Farfield. Janet was a stunning redhead, early 40s with a large rack and a plump ass hugged by her knee-length skirt. Erica was late 30s, also a redhead though not as stacked or as curvy as Janet but still packing a nice figure where it counted.
"What an interesting looking doormat," Erica said curiously as she stared down at the doll. "It is a doormat, isn't it?"
"It wouldn't be place right down before the front door if it wasn't meant to be used as one," Janet said as she walked up.
"I'd be scared to stand on that," Erica said worriedly. "It might be real, don't you think? It does look much too life-like."
"Oh, nonsense. It's not real at all. Just looks like it. Now watch," Janet said and made her point by stepping both legs on the doll and trampling on it hard. She began to do a kind of march on it, left foot-right foot, trampling her 160-pound weight on the suffering Jack. "See? A real person couldn't take this kind of stomps."
So Erica decided to join her, standing over the doll as she tried to figure out where to trample on. Janet made room by shifting to stand with her feet right on Jack's upper chest. One of her heels dug just below his delicate collar bone. It was amazingly painful but he did have a solid view up her skirt. Soon Erica chose to stand on his lower ribs, thereby mounting the pressure. Jack felt his ribs begin to sink a few inches now that both women were on.
Only Erica seemed a little concerned as she seemed to step daintily on his stomach muscles, while Janet's stomping heels were crushing Jack into the hard floor.
Just then, another woman showed up and she exclaimed at the sight of two women standing on what looked like a person. "What are you two doing?"
Both women who stood on Jack turned to face the new arrival, Alice Cooper. She used to babysit Jack when he was a kid and was even friends with his Mom and older sister. She was a platinum blonde pinup beauty that always had Jack fantasizing about the things he could do to her. Now he wasn't sure whether to be happy or not to see her.
"Hey, Alice. It's just a doormat - or we think it is. Jill must have left it out here for us to trample on to our heart's content. Want to give it a try?"
"You're sure it isn't real?" Alice said doubtfully.
"I was as worried as you but that was before I tried it myself," said Erica, finally stepping off the doll as both her and Janet urged Alice on.
Alice smiled. "Well I'm always willing to try anything at least once. I can really have a go?"
"Sure, sure!" Erica and Janet rooted, and at last Alice was convinced.
She made him want to scream in torment when she joined the two women already on his punished torso. Even though she happened to have on tennis shoes, that didn't reduce the danger of her weight on him as she picked to work his throat area. With her stepping hard on his poor throat, Janet on his chest while Erica was busy trampling his stomach, it was impossible to breathe.
The three females chatted amiably about what a nice touch the foot mat was, none of them seeming concerned the doll was being crushed by over 400 pounds of women.
Jack might have three beautiful women standing on him, but he wasn't able to really enjoy the event considering they had no clue he was in danger of getting really hurt.
Jack was in a lot of pain by now and they didn't seem ready to get off just yet. No one had even bothered to ring the doorbell, and Jill happened to hear the commotion of three of them trampling the doll and opened the door.
So far Jack had been feeling the intense pressure from three pairs of feet and their accompanying weight. He'd tried his best to hold them all even as his muscles grew tense with the ever crushing weight. When Jill appeared in the open doorway with happy cries of welcome, one at a time the three women stepped off. Jack felt an indescribable relief that Jill had shown up to the rescue though she couldn't know she'd just saved a life.
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