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- University Life – Part 22
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- University Life – Part 27
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written by StompedAllOver
original source of the story was Submitted by the author
I sneaked round the side of the bar and lay down at her boots. Leanne lifted her boot up and said, “are you sure”. “Go for it”. Leanne put her heavy boot on my chest and gingerly stepped up putting her other boot on my stomach. “ Wow this does feel kinda cool, are you ok down there”? “Never better, just relax and have fun”. Leanne kept cleaning glasses while her boots pressed down on my chest and stomach. One of the bouncers came over to get a drink and I was a bit nervous he would see me but I was totally out of sight from the customer side of the bar. After he left with his drink, Leanne said, “are you still ok, do you want me to get off”? “Don’t get off for me, I’m fine down here. You can stand on my face if you like”. “Fuck off, no way, I’ll crush your skull”. I coughed out a laugh under her boots. “Are you sure”? “Yeah but only if you want to”. Leanne wiped the heavy treads of her Dr. Martins on my body like I was a doormat and put one boot on my forehead. I felt the hard tread digging into my skull as she slowly increased her weight and then put the other boot partially covering my nose and my mouth. “Haha this is fucking mad. I’m standing on a skull. I’ve seen everything now. You ok”? I gave her a thumbs up and she started cleaning another glass.
A couple of minutes later Erin came back from the stage. “Where did Rod disappear to”? Leanne grinned and pointed downwards towards the floor. Erin came round the side of the bar and burst out laughing at the sight of Leanne’s boots balancing on top of my face. “Need any help with the glasses”. “Haha yeah, that would be great, thanks”. The next thing I felt was Erin’s platform stripper boot pressing down hard on my cock as she stepped up onto me and started drying the glasses Leanne had washed. They ignored me for the next couple of minutes while they chatted about the week ahead and finished cleaning up. When they were done they both stepped off me and Leanne laughed at the deep tread marks she had left on my face. “Hahaha wait there while I get a picture”. She handed her phone to Erin and pointed at my face while giving a devil horn hand signal for the camera. They helped me up off the bar floor and Leanne gave me a hug.
Erin suggested giving the other girls a lift to their flats. Leanne and Alina shared a place together and Riah was in her own one bed place.
I went out to the car quickly before the bouncers saw my face and questioned what had happened and a couple of minutes later the girls all arrived. Erin got in the front while the other three got into the back. Alina was in the middle and saw my face in the rearview mirror. “What the hell happened to your face? That looks like tread marks, Is that tread marks? What the hell”. The other three burst out laughing and they showed Alina the pictures of my bloody face from Erin and then Leanne’s shot from that night. “I can’t believe I didn’t get you to take a picture while I was standing on him”, said Leanne. They spent the rest of the journey chatting and making jokes at my expense. Alina and Leanne got dropped off first. Leanne kissed my cheek and said “see ya, it was fun treading your skull”, and they both laughed. We dropped Riah off at her place and then Erin and I headed back to the flat.
I looked at myself in the mirror when I got in and Leanne’s tread marks were really deep and obvious on my face. Erin ran her finger over the treads and laughed “haha occupational hazard I suppose. I wasn’t bragging about you to them. I hope you’re not mad I told them about you”. “No not at all, I thought it was funny, plus I got these as a souvenir I said pointing at my face. I take it Alina didn’t know”? “No, she was in later than the rest of us and missed the conversation about you”. “Ah ok”. Erin said she was tired and had an early start the next day. She gave me a hug and headed to her bed while I watched TV for a bit.
Thank you for the great story! I hope they all team up on him.
Something in that direction will happen a few parts ahead.