written by Unknown author
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While standing waiting to draw money from an ATM, I witnessed the most incredible crush.
The woman in front of me was well dressed in a khaki skirt and white blouse. Slim figure. She probably just came from some office job downtown.
The attractive young lady stepped forward to use the machine when it became available. I heard a slight “crunch” and immediately looked down at her feet to see the white 3″ (7.5 cm) stiletto pumps that she was wearing.
She heard the noise as well and lifted the pointy toe of her right shoe and pivoted on its slender heel. Doing so revealed a partially crushed cricket on the ground that had likely crawled out from under a nearby trash can. She had obviously just stepped on it. The back of the bug was now mashed flat, completely stuck to the concrete floor. But his head and front legs were struggling furiously.
The woman woman stared directly down at the wounded bug for a moment. Then she shrugged and simply moved her high heeled shoe back and continued to stand there and draw money from the machine.
As she pushed the buttons to put in her PIN and get the cash she needed, I could see her beautiful classic high heels move about ever so slightly. No doubt all of this shifting of her pumps was squashing any remaining life out of that poor bug.
Not that the lovely young lass was doing it on purpose. The cricket was just being ground under her shoes without any consideration as the lady fiddled with the ATM and got her cash. She had probably already forgotten about it.
She must have stood on that poor cricket with all her sexy weight for the minute or so that it took to complete her transaction. Having finished, the woman then turned sharply and walked away, grinding whatever remained of that cricket under her pump.
I looked straight down where the cricket had been but all that was left was a greasy spot on the concrete and some assorted bug parts, all scattered about.
Then it was me, off to home without using the machine – things to do in a hurry!
Oh wow,my favorite style of crush.
I love a woman that stands full weight on her victim(cigarette or bug) under her sole for more than a few seconds.
When we both smoked,we’d usually share a cigarette,my wife would always take the last drag,so it would be her that dropped and crushed our cigarette,either with a slow full weight walk over or a full weight stand on for at least 30 seconds under the sweet spot of her heels,boots or heeled slide mules.
Then when we got home we’d have another smoke and she’d do the same again whilst she “took me in hand”.
She’s had me gasping and grunting many times with her hand and crush skills.