University Life – Part 27 6 min read

Riah pointed at the floor and I got off the sofa onto my knees in front of her. I put my hand on the floor and said, “Can you grind my hand under your heels?” “I’m going to grind more than just your fucking hand under my heels for the ass comment a minute ago.” Riah put the platform sole of her sandal on my hand and stepped on bringing her other foot onto my fingers and started grinding back and fore. I could feel the bones in my hand grinding under her weight. I leaned forward and passionately kissed Riah’s toes. She started marching on my fingers and I was mesmerised watching her feet flexing in her shoes as she ground my hand flat. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Erin step forward and felt my other hand crush under her weight. Occasionally I would feel a heel digging into my hand but for the first few minutes my hands were mainly ground under the soles.

Riah put her hands on Erin’s shoulders and rocked back on her heels grinding her full weight onto the back of my hand causing me to grimace in pain. Erin followed her lead and now I was feeling the full weight of them both through their stilettos. The pain was savage and both of them were not holding back grinding their stilettos from side to side. Riah lifted one foot off the ground forcing all her weight through her one heel. I howled thinking she was going to go right through my hand and then she started stamping her other stiletto on my fingers. They stepped off my fingers and Riah kicked me in the side and said “turn over”. I rolled over onto my back and Riah stepped up onto my chest and started marching in place driving her heels into my ribs. Erin put her shoe on my neck and stepped up full weight. She held her other shoe over my lips letting me kiss the leather sole of her shoe. It was so much more brutal feeling the two of them stomping me in their stilettos. It was like an assault on my body.

Erin stepped off my neck and grabbed her beer, and said “I’m just going to sit here and watch for a minute”. Riah turned round grinning at her and replied, “well then I’ll have to put on a show”. She stomped her heel hard into my ribs and stepped onto my neck, the platform sole crushing my windpipe. She bounced up and down making sure she was fully cutting of my air supply before looking down into my eyes. She held the stiletto of her other shoe over my right eye and said “imagine me slamming this heel into your eye”. She moved her shoe down and felt for some grip, her stiletto on my cheek about an inch below my eye and the sole on the other side of my nose. I felt a blinding pain as she transferred all her weight onto that foot and just stood there with her body weight driving her stiletto into my face. The view from my now watering eyes was spectacular as my eye line went up her stiletto to her heel pressing onto the shoe and then up her leather clad leg to her ass. I can’t describe how painful it was feeling this heavenly babe balancing on her stiletto on my cheek. “Oh my god”, said Erin, “that looks so hot babe, let me get a picture of that”. Riah turned her head round and smiled while Erin took pictures from all different angles of the heel driving into my face. Erin said “I can’t believe how close your heel is to his eye”. “I know, I’m being careful but part of me wants to slip and feel my shoe sliding into his eye.”

Riah stepped off my face and grabbed her beer and took a drink. “Strip”, she ordered standing over me. I hurriedly took my clothes off and now found myself naked at her feet. “Want to ruin his body with me babes?” said Riah placing her shoe on my chest. “Haha sure, sounds like fun”, replied Erin putting down her beer. The two of them stepped up together on my chest and stomach their heels digging into my naked flesh and started marching on the spot. Riah was keeping as much weight as she could on her stilettos and causing havoc on my chest, while Erin started jumping up and down on my stomach. I tried to curl myself into the foetal position as the assault continued but it didn’t slow them down. The pain was excruciating and they were loving the yelps and screams they were hearing from me. Anyone listening would have thought someone was being murdered in the room.

Riah grabbed her beer and sat down heavily on my face, the tight leather trousers pressing my nose flat. Erin kept assaulting my stomach and chest with her stilettos jumping and landing heel first again and again. Riah was laughing at the state of my body now covered in welts and heel marks. “Hahaha he looks like a pin cushion now, I can actually feel him screaming into my fat ass”. “He’s not going to say your ass is fat again that’s for sure”. Riah got up and without even looking down she stepped up onto my face my mouth wedged between the sole and heel of her shoe the heel digging into the side of my mouth. She put the other stiletto on my forehead and balanced out her weight. With this new brutal pain on my face I instantly forgot about the damage Erin was doing to my body as my whole world became about Riahs heels on my face. Riah looked down into my eyes and said, “this must suck right, is it sore? I mean it’s got to be sore, right, my stilettos are driving into your head. For me it’s actually quite comfy. I know the shoes look really high but they don’t hurt my feet at all. I could literally stand on your face like this for hours. I could even jump up and down, the same way Erin is on your body, imagine how that would feel. I know you can’t see it but your chest looks ruined, it looks like a hamburger. That is going to hurt so bad tomorrow.”

For the next 10 minutes Riah stayed on top of me never moving, never taking her eyes of mine as her stilettos drove into my face. Erin had stopped jumping and was now marching on my body. Finally Riah stepped off my face and said “you done?” “Yeah”, I wheezed as Erin stepped off me also. I lay on the floor totally destroyed. The two of them sat back on the sofa with their beers looking at me. My face was in agony from Riah’s heels and my chest and stomach felt like they were literally on fire. I looked at my watch and realised they had only been trampling me for 20 minutes, it felt like they had been stomping me for days.