University Life – Part 30 8 min read

In the kitchen the girls smirked at me when I walked in. “Fancy some salad?”, Erin asked. “No I’m good thanks”, I replied. “Where the hell did you put the mouthwash?” “It’s hidden”, Riah said, and they both laughed. “Why don’t you want any food?” said Erin again. “I’ve lost my appetite”, I replied. “What’s the problem, you lick ass all the time”. “Yeah I know” I replied “but it’s different when you’ve just, you know, gone”. “Come on, was it really that much worse”, said Riah. “No I suppose it wasn’t”, I admitted. “Well you’re going to need to man up”, said Erin “cause I’ve never felt fresher. If you want to keep getting under my stinky feet you’re going to need to keep cleaning my stinky ass”. This caused the two of them to burst out laughing again. “Fine I replied, just don’t tell anyone about it”. “Eh… when you say don’t tell anyone you mean other than the rest of the girls right”, said Riah and again they exploded in laughter. “Seriously you already told them?” “Are you kidding, it was Leanne’s idea”, laughed Erin.

After they had had lunch we went back through to the lounge to watch another movie. Erin pointed at the sofa and I again laydown. “Face or body babe”, asked Erin. “Hmm, think I’ll go face” said Riah, turning round and lowering her ass onto my face. She lifted her legs and Erin sat down on my body. The started the next movie and within a couple of minutes I felt Erin’s hand in my underwear as she started playing with my cock. It didn’t take long before I was fully erect. She kept working the shaft but could sense when I was getting close to cumming and she would stop, then when I started to soften she would start working my cock again but all the time denying me from cumming.

Half an hour into the movie, Riah said, “this is a shit movie”. “Yeah let’s switch it off”. “What do you fancy doing, it’s a bit early to get ready for work” said Riah. “Fancy fooling around a little?” replied Erin. “Yeah we could do I suppose, what do you think Rod, fancy a stomping?” I must have looked ridiculous just my mouth and chin visible from under Riah’s ass pushing my head down into the cushion of the sofa. “Who are we kidding” said Riah answering her own question, “you always want a stomping”. The two of them started laughing. Riah got up off my face saying back in a minute.

When she was gone Erin looked at me and said “sorry about the whole toilet thing, did I go too far?” “Honestly”, I said, “and I’m disgusted with myself for saying this but no, it’s fine and now after the fact thinking about it, it was kinda hot”. “Really?, wow, that’s a major turn on knowing you liked it. Would you do it again?” “Yeah sure, if it turns you on then I’m totally up for it”, I replied. “It was amazing for me, feeling your tongue in there, knowing you were cleaning me, can you still taste it now?” “Yeah I can”, I replied going a bit red. Erin had a wide eyed look of wonder on her face but before she could say anything Riah walked back in with my water bottle filled up with her pee.

Erin laughed and said, “How thoughtful”, Rod was just saying he was really thirsty babe”, as Riah handed me the bottle. Riah smiled and walked back out of the room through to the other room as Erin said, “go on then have a drink, it might help clear the taste of my ass”. A minute later Riah walked back into the lounge now naked and wearing her black platform Demonia boots. I had my back to the door and didn’t notice at first. Erin’s comment was “oh my god they look so fucking hot”. I turned round and got my first glimpse of the boot’s they looked so hot on her gorgeous legs, I immediately felt my cock start to harden and was starting to get onto the floor when Riah said, “stay on the sofa for a start, don’t want to tire you out too quickly”. Erin said, “I’m not going barefoot if you’re wearing those and went through to the bedroom”. As I lay on the sofa face up Riah stepped up onto the arm of the sofa towering over me. She placed one of the boots onto my face without putting any of her weight on the sole. “How do these look?”, she asked with an evil glint in her eye. I pressed my lips to the sole of her boot kissing it. Riah’s Demonia boots were knee high, black leather, with a platform wedge. The sole had a kind of thick saw tooth pattern with little dimples on the leading edges of the tread which would be in contact with my skin. The toe was 6 inches high wedging back to an 8 inch heel. Massive is the only word I could use to describe them. The sole was very big, it flared out quite a bit from the foot bed, I assume to provide extra balance given how big a platform they had but it literally looked twice the size of a regular boot sole.

Erin walked back in now also naked and wearing her “face stomping” platform boots. Erin’s boots were not quite as far up the leg as Riah’s stopping just above the top of her calf. They were combat style with a 6 inch block heel and a 4 inch platform. The treads on Erin’s boots were very aggressive with a sharp saw tooth pattern that was very deep, I could only just get my tongue to the bottom of the tread when I licked them. As Riah, was holding her boot over my face I heard Erin giggling, “How big are those boots babes?, they make his face look tiny”. “Haha yeah I know, I could crack his head like an egg”. Erin lifted her boot and stamped it hard onto my stomach causing me to lift my head up involuntarily straight into the sole of Riahs boot. “Hey careful”, shouted Riah, “don’t hurt my boots with your nose”. This had the two of them bursting into laughter.

“Right”, said Erin, “time to scramble some eggs”, and she jumped into the air slamming her boots down into my chest and stomach. Riah was placing her boot on my face trying to decide how best to step on. Basically the sole was too thick to step on my mouth without being on my nose as well. She shrugged and I felt the thick sole connect with my face, her boot covering from my chin to the bridge of my nose. As the weight increased there was absolutely no give in the rubber sole at all and I felt my teeth and nose screaming as they were deformed under her weight. Then her second boot made contact covering the top of my nose my eyes and my forehead. Riah said “where’s his face gone?” and Erin burst out laughing. “How do they feel?” asked Erin. “Awesome”, replied Riah “I can’t feel anything under these, I just want to start jumping on his face”. Erin was grinding her treads on my skin and stamping on my chest as hard as she could. I couldn’t scream out in agony as my mouth was clamped shut under Riah’s boot.

I felt Erin’s boot sole on my neck as she pressed down trying to cut of my air supply. I was aware of Erin wiggling her boot on my neck trying to get her weight on my windpipe. “It’s no use”, she said “the sole’s too wide, I can’t get on his neck”. “Try just your heel?” suggested Riah. “Great idea” replied Erin as I felt her push the chunky heel onto my neck and apply pressure. She lifted her other boot off my chest driving all her weight onto my neck totally squashing my windpipe flat. “That’s better”, she said as she started bouncing on my throat. The pain was excruciating and I was panicking totally unable to breathe. My hands instinctively grabbed her boot as I tried to get her off my neck. She stamped her other boot on my fingers shouting, don’t touch my boots. As I felt myself weaken Erin stepped off my neck allowing me some air. She stamped repeatedly hard on my chest saying “don’t grab for my boot like that again”. Riah said “grab a belt and tie his hands up”. Erin got off me and went through to my room to find a belt. I was still blind under Riah’s boots but I was aware of Erin wrapping a belt around me pinning my wrists to my sides. She tightened the belt down completely mobilizing my hands and arms. I realised I was totally now at their mercy as Erin stepped back up and said “now where was I”.