written by BAZ
original source of the story was Unknown source
Many years ago I was part of the construction team building the new Rolls Royce factory at Goodwood in the UK. I found this nightclub on the outskirts of Chichester in Sussex, where it was nice and dark in the bar area. I came up with this plan to use black face paint on my bare feet so I could have some foot crushes and toes trampled.
On this particular evening, I was at the bar in my normal position, as the evening went on not much toe trampling had taken place. This was rare as normally I had at least one good toe crush.
Suddenly a group of ladies came in and came to the bar.
I thought my luck was in because a lady in her 30s stood next to me. So off came my trainer and I slid my blacken foot over to her heel.
I could feel it was thin not a stiletto but quite thin.
I was looking away when this lady moved with her group but unfortunately, she tripped over my foot and as she regained her posture stepped full weight onto my big toe with the heel but soon mover and gave me a dirty look.
The group moved to the side of the dance floor, I could see them looking over so she must have told them of what happened.
Approx 20 minutes later one of the younger girls about 20s came over and she stood next to me. I felt around her heel, this was a stiletto and approx 4 ins high.
As I kept my foot touching her heel, I felt her other foot trap my foot between her heels. Then all of a sudden she lifted her right heel and placed it directly on top of my foot.
Her weight soon was on that leg, the pain was nice then all of a sudden she rocked back on the heel so her toes were in the air and she placed all of her weight on that heel and was twisting the heel slowly.
She then twisted to face her friends and I saw her nod to them as if to say got him.
She stayed balanced on this heel all the time as her friend one by one came to the bar to collect their drinks.
I was pinned under her hell for a goon 10 minutes before she twisted to face her friends again, dropped down to standing position, and walked to her friends.
She looked back to me as if to say I hope that hurt with a smirk on her face.
When I got home I had a deep cut and gouge out of my foot.
I have been several more times and had lots of toe and foot crushes but nothing as violent as this.
I hoped they would come back again as I would love it done again.
BAZ