Security girl deals out punishment 4 min read

Late one night Alex had finally decided to sneak into the athlete dorms in his local college. His dream was to steal a pair of cleats from the women’s soccer team. Around 11 pm after the night of one of their games he snuck in. He waited until this night in particular so the girls would be asleep. A window was unlocked on the back of the building so he quietly opened it and crawled in. Being as quiet as possible in the dark hallways, he crept by each door and tried the handle. The 5th one was unlocked. No light went under the door so he assumed whomever was in the room was asleep. What he didn’t know was that he quietly crept into the room of the female security guard for the building

As he crawled along on the floor, Alex felt something was off. The room wasn’t like a normal room. It had monitors and an empty chair in front of them. As he went into the room deeper it expanded onto an empty room with a bed and nightstand in it. He looked back at the monitors and realized they were cameras. One of them had a clear shot of the window he had entered. Alex started to panic and, as he turned around to sneak back out, he found the female guard was standing directly in his path.

She was a huge Hispanic woman, easily over 200 lbs (90 kg). At maybe 6′0 (1.8 m), this sexy and powerful mamacita was a thic hipped, curvy Latina goddess.  Her black tactical coveralls barely contained her huge breasts.  And on her feet she had deep tread black combat boots. Alex only noticed the boots as one slammed down on the side of his head, pushing his face into the floor.

“What are you doing here?” the female guard screamed. Alex refused to answer. Though he was sure it was obvious he was there for nefarious reasons, he wouldn’t admit it. She stood there for a second, her boot on the back of his head. “Well? You better speak up. I could have you arrested for trespass right now.”

After a brief pause where Alex said nothing, the female guard continued.  “If you don’t want to tell me, that’s fine. I’ll just crush it out if you.” She removed the boot from his head and placed it on his back with all of her weight. Alex felt the air leave his lungs as she squished him like the insect she viewed him as. Being only 5’4 (1.62 m) and 130 pounds (60 kg), he was way too small to even try fighting back

After a minute she took the boot off his back and let him inhale air for a few seconds. Pain exploded in his side as she kicked him in the ribs to flip him over. He rolled and just as he did, the tip of her other boot was cramped into his mouth. It tasted like used rubber and dirt. She ground the tip of her boot into his mouth harder than ever. “Well if you won’t speak with only one person torturing you, perhaps we should get the team involved.”

The guard kicked Alex’s other side and put him on his stomach again. She put handcuffs on him and picked him up. She was rather strong, but that was only to be expected. She walked over to the monitors and called over the intercom “Ladies, apologies for the late night call, but we have an emergency. Everyone grab your cleats and meet me in the auditorium in five minutes.” Alex began to panic harder. Did she intend for the entire team to trampled him into submission?

The guard paid him back down and stared at him for a few seconds. “Well, I guess I can have my last bit of fun here.” She placed one boot on his chest and stepped entirely onto him. He felt the other boot climb into his chest. His air was leaving him. She put her boot onto his mouth and said “Lick them, and I will have mercy.” Alex frantically began to lick the boots. He licked clean the bottom, the heel, and even in-between the treads. Once she was satisfied with his cleaning job, she moved the boot back to his chest. His tongue was thick with grime. “By the way, I lied. You’re still going to get what’s coming. Goodnight” She placed her dirty boot onto his throat and pressed down. Alex began to sputter as she began choking the life out of him. He writhed like a bug under her and flailed, but it was useless. Alex got weaker until he could no longer move. He felt a brutal kick to the side of the head. “Just in case” she muttered. And Alex slowly slipped into unconsciousness, with the last thing he remembered being the smell of her leather boot on his head . . .