Alicia part 4 7 min read

Alicia general repetitions

I knew exactly where the world star would stand and how long she would stand there. There was only one problem, or two to be exact. She always wore high and sharp heels on her wonderful long, slender and incredibly comfortable feet. Yes, there were actually three problems, although it didn’t affect me. One of the requirements for the world-class young actress, to attend the premiere of the new film she was participating in, was a very specific surface to stand on, and that surface was my body.

After studying about fifty images from the not yet finished film, I saw that Alicia played a completely different role in this film than in the previous one. In all the pictures, she wore one or another pair of high heels or stiletto heels. Admittedly, Alicia doesn’t weigh that much, even though her heels would still hurt me a hell of a lot during the hour she stood on me. While the stage was being built up for the dress rehearsal of the premiere, I got to try out where I should be. To everyone’s surprise, Alicia had specified that her living surface, in the form of my body, should lie on my back and not be visible to the audience or the film cameras. Since I thought Alicia would be wearing her deadly stiletto heels, I had to put myself to the test from time to time in the face of Alicia’s heel torture. One of the girls in the production even got to try standing on me.

Luckily, after my appeal, she had a pair of flip-flop sandals of the right, soft kind on her feet. She stepped up on me a little reluctantly with all her heavy kilos burdening my stomach and chest. Her massive weight squeezed the breath out of me. Despite the soft and supple flip-flops, it was lucky that it wasn’t her who was going to stand on me. She told me that it was difficult to step up on me from the stage floor, without staggering so that it would be visible from the audience seats. Now she weighed significantly more than the world star, so it could probably work for Alicia. How I would put up with being stepped on by the beautiful girl in her sharp heels was something no one cared about in the least. At least I got a thin cushion to lie on. The day before the film premiere, it was time for a dress rehearsal. When everything was ready, I had to crawl down into place. There was a buzz among the staff in production. Alicia, in person, came in and looked down at me where I lay. I hadn’t heard her steps in high-heeled shoes, so it was a surprise when the young actress suddenly stood and strode on my stomach in a roaring fashion. I was totally unprepared to be trampled under her, so I had to tense up to be able to carry her up. After a few seconds I could relax again, which made it much more comfortable during Alicia’s stomping on me. It didn’t even hurt.

I tried to look down at her feet and only caught a glimpse of some black, soft silk slippers for indoor use with soft, thin leather soles. Alicia grinned amused at my relieved face. I felt how her wonderfully comfortable feet were groping for a fixed point to stand on. She probably noticed that I enjoyed myself wherever she burdened me under the soft soles of the soft slippers. I could study her extremely fit body squeezed into a supple and very revealing tracksuit. I knew that she had to spend months of hard training for the last movie. Apparently, she still stayed in top condition. Alicia was given instructions on what to do and she luckily quickly forgot that I was under her feet and light body. At the same time, she became steadier and more relaxed in her legs and feet while she used her fine balance to compensate if she stepped on any weak spot of me. Now she mostly stepped on my chest and stomach, but every now and then both my skull and genitals ended up under the soft slipper’s soles.

After an extra intense trampling in my crotch, my sex was anything but flaccid. Alicia wobbled at a lateral movement, so she rubbed her foot hard back and forth over my sex. I could not resist but squirted the condom I had wisely threaded over my cock, full of my semen. Alicia felt me tremble under her. She probably understood what had happened but did not pretend about it so as not to show the others what she had imagined. The dress rehearsal dragged on, and I received more than a hundred foot dislocations from the wonderfully beautiful young girl. There weren’t many millimeters of my body that hadn’t been under the soft soles of Alicia’s slippers. Yes, that included everything from the head down to the calves. When Alicia felt a foot on my still rock-hard erection, she smiled and ordered the stage builder to extend the shielding for the audience until tomorrow.

It took almost two hours before we got to the end of the rehearsal when Alicia surprised me by praising me for putting up with her intense trampling on me. I thanked her for the nice and successful rehearsal, while I was nervous about how I would cope with the intense pain under her damned heels. With a nervous tone in my voice, I told her about my fears. Alicia stood steadily like a rock on the most trodden part of my body and looked thoughtful. She signed that I should stay, before she disappeared for a while. When she reappeared, my courage sank when I heard hard bangs from the dreaded stiletto heels I had feared she would wear on her feet. Alicia stopped before she could stand on me and looked thoughtful. She tried to gently step on me, so I grunted at the pain that shot up under her heel. Alicia quickly turned around and ordered the stage builder to us. She instructed him to make a small shelf near the base of the desk she was standing behind.

Alicia didn’t tell me what the shelf would be used for, but she ordered me to try one thing. Alicia walked a few steps away from me, before she turned around. Almost on top of me, she ordered me to take off her stiletto heels and put on another shoe she dropped down onto me. She then climbed on top of me with the other shoe, which was an espadrille with a braided jute sole, without rubber reinforcement. The shoe seemed to be brand new, so it stuck through the garment I was wearing with its sharp bristles sticking out from the jute sole. It was still mild to be trampled on by the gorgeous actress. We did the maneuver a few times before Alicia seemed satisfied and we dispersed to return the next day. After I stiffly got up from my seat, I received an intense hug from the world star, who in honor of the day was dressed in a tight-fitting outfit that ballerinas usually wore during their training sessions. I was able to study Alicia’s slender body with very beautiful lines and the well-developed muscles that played under the golden-brown skin. Her long hair was tied up in a ponytail. She had apparently changed into a pair of indoor shoes we hadn’t practiced changing into on our feet. I saw that they appeared to be made entirely of canvas fabric with fabric soles that were tightly stitched to increase durability. I saw that the shoes seemed well used with visible imprints from Alicia’s use of them. The fabric soles showed some wear. I hoped that it was them that she would stand on me with tomorrow, but it was probably too much to hope for. I could only hope that her sharp heels wouldn’t cause too much damage to and in my poor body.