written by Fighting-Riley
original source of the story was Approved by the author
I’m a student living in the university dorm. I found this really sweet girl living nearby… really kind, she’s 5’9″ (my height), slender with blue eyes, long brown hair and a lovely northern Irish accent, maybe weighing about 11 stones (132 lbs). This girl had been helping me with my back for a few months, she’d been treading on me lightly in ballet flats and such. She was able to crack my back and jumped on my ribs and even cracked my neck (by putting all her weight on my face while it was sideways). Most of this trample was pretty tame since she was so light but she seemed to enjoy it. However she didn’t seem to comprehend the pain she was causing me and thus had no qualms about just walking all over me.
I went to see her on Thursday with a genuine complaint. So she came in wearing some adidas trainers with a really rough tread. She steps up on my back and starts treading around, just basically pacing. She put her heel down first and then rolled through to put the pressure on the toes and did a little twist. It felt so good! Since she didn’t have good balance, she’d often slip and wobble, which was fun.
After she’d jumped around on my back I flipped over, she got up on my chest and just grooved and twisted and stomped to some music that was playing. I asked her to get off and just said “its a bad one this time, do you have any ‘tougher’ shoes. Because she’s so tall, she often wears flats, but the day before she’d had a job interview so she recently purchased a pair of heels. She came back with them, pleased as punch, and said “will these do?” Black with thin straps, a 3″ heel with a half inch point. So I said “yeah !”, and she dropped them on the floor in front of my face and wriggled her feet into them. I held them with my hand so she could get them on. Just before she stepped up onto my back, I asked her to step on the backs of my hands, just to ‘make sure they weren’t going to stab me’. So she stepped on me, with just her heels, one on each hand, and SHE GROUND THEM IN. Oh my God, it was so amazing, the pain was just pure burning bliss. She left two marks, each was about 2mm deep with red skin forming at the edges. I said, “fine, just do that up there.”. “Oh I will”, she said, and she started trampling about on me, digging her heels in like it was an acupuncture session. She ground her heels all over me from my shoulder blades down to my kidneys and all along my spine. It was intense, all of that weight, just walking on her heels.
She got off and I turned over and she tromped around some more. It was so exciting to see her standing in heels, her hair hanging down, legs bent so she could lean against the wall. She had a strange expression, somewhere between concentration, trepidation and satisfaction. She put her heels just under my ribs, leaned back, and ground in for about twice as long as my hand. And she then just walked all over, digging her heels in wherever she felt like it. While standing on my chest she slipped and dragged her full weight on her heel for about 3 inches leaving a nice deep scratch.
The last bit is the best bit. I asked her to put her foot ON MY GROIN. She pressed down while I held her hands. Then she heel stomped my guts. I got up and asked her for some skin lotion and she had a good laugh at all the marks she made… she even kissed one of them to make it better.
She feels like she’s helped out and been a lovely person. I cant sleep on my back for now due to the discomfort. But life is GOOD!