by unknown author
Not too long ago I found myself at a relative's wedding. As
usual I was bored to tears. I was just hanging out when I spied this really
fantastic looking woman. She was mid to late 20's, around 5'8 and of a slender
athletic build. She had long sandy blond hair that was mid back length. This
girl was quite attractive and one of the few wearing incredibly tight designer
jeans and a nice form fitting white top. When I saw her I was at the reception
and many people were there in all levels of dress from street cloths to
tuxedos. This particular girl was mesmerizing. She was wearing a pair of tan
spike heel boots and watching those heels punishing the lawn was a sight to
behold! I was sort of following her around with my eyes pretty much glues to her
feet. I watched as her heels sunk effortlessly into the lawn, then I marveled
at the clicking sound they produced as she walked across the front porch and
it's wood floor. Her heels left tiny dents in the floor with every step. I
watched as she stood by the door twisting and turning and rocking on her heels
while digging a nice little pair of deep dents into the wood floor. I was
really getting turned on by this. I had to have her step on my fingers, or at
least my toes. I noticed that they had a couple throw rugs in the hall by the
stairs and thought if only she would go by the stairs, I could sit by the
stairs and position my hand under the rug in a place where she could step on
it. I positioned myself by the stairs and waited. A few minutes later another
rather nice looking woman of around 40 stood next to me. I was somewhat annoyed
until I noticed that although she was older, she was rather attractive and had
very nice looking feet. She was wearing a nice lace type dress and high heeled
sandals with about a 4" heel. She was around 5'4 and 140 lbs. Although the
blond was much younger and more attractive, this woman was quite nice to look
at as well, and those sandals and her feet were very sexy indeed. I decided to
see if I might be able to get my fingers trampled by her. Her feet were very
animated. Constantly moving and prancing about. I slid my hand under the carpet
and was quickly treated to a nice trampling. Initially her heel grazed one
finger, then she stepped to the side, then repositioned herself and stepped
squarely on my hand with her entire foot. . She then stepped off and stood in
the same place for a while. I repositioned my hand behind her heel and in about
half a minute, she stepped back and sunk her heel into the top of my hand. She
stood there with her weight mostly on her other foot, then I could see her hips
shift and feel the excruciating pain as she shifted her weight back on the foot
that was on my hand. Her heel ground into the top of my hand as she stood
there. I marveled at the sight of her heel compressing against the top of her
shoe and then looking down at the tiny tip of her high heeled sandal as it sat
proudly atop the rug which covered my hand and sunk unmercifully into the rug
and my hand. After several minutes of this, she finally walked away. I was just
about to remove my hand to asses the damage when another young girl of about 12
stepped squarely on my hand. She was around 5' and probably weighed just under
100 lbs, but she was wearing a pair of white pumps with a 3" spike heel.
She stood on my hand for a moment, then stepped off. She was about 6" from
my hand at this point so I didn't move. Then all of a sudden someone bumped
into her and she stumbled back and stomped hard on my hand with her heel as she
regained her balance. My GOD, The pain was unbelievable! I could not believe
this small young girl could have exerted such force on my hand. My hand now
hurt like hell. Finally she stepped off my hand and I found my chance to remove
it and assess the damage. As I was looking at the bruises and cuts on my hand,
the girl in the jeans that I was so interested in at first appeared out of
nowhere and was standing right next to me. I had to get her to step on me. I
slid my hand under the rug again and jockeyed for a good position. I waited and
I waited and I got more and more frustrated as she just stood there but never
raised a heel or offered any opportunity for me to get my fingers under her
foot. Finally someone she knew walked up and they hugged. At this moment she
raised her heels off the floor. I didn't hesitate for even a second. I slid my
fingers under her heels, which were about 4" apart and raised. In about 10
seconds after my hand was in position, she came down on my hand with both heels
and stood there. I was so turned on and in so much pain that I liked to die. My
eyes were scanning from the tips of her little heels to her lovely ass and back
down again. The feeling of those heels on my hand was both amazing and
incredibly painful. She stood like that for what seemed like an hour, but for
what was probably no more then a couple minutes. She would slightly shift her
weight from one foot to the other, but she kept her weight on my hand at all
times. I was beginning to loose feeling in my fingers and was getting worried.
Finally she stepped off my hand and at that time I decided to call it a day
with respect to having my hands trampled. I continued to follow her around,
watching her crush, dig, and punish things with her heels all the while
thinking of how those heels felt as they crushed my hand. I was so turned on by
this. That is one wedding I will never forget!
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