University Life part 31 7 min read

Riah said “go on babe choke him out”.  I felt Erin wiggling her boot heel onto my throat again and felt the pressure increasing as she put all her weight onto it.  A couple of bounces was all it took to overpower the muscles in my neck and my windpipe was again clamped shut under her heel.  Within a few seconds my body was thrashing around.  I was unable to get my hands up to defend myself and the combination of Riah on my face and Erin flattening my throat was doing its job.  I felt the lights in my eyes dim and I was out.

I came around with Erin smashing her boot on my chest.  Everything was still dark and I couldn’t understand why until I realized Riah was still on my face.  “I think he’s coming around babe”, said Erin, “jump on him!”  Riah started laughing as I felt her bouncing on my face.  There was no give in her platforms at all and even though she was not getting any air the pain was intense.

“This feels so cool”, said Erin, still stamping on my body.  “Why have we not done this in platforms before?”  Riah laughed saying “I know, feels so much more violent, I just want to hurt him.  You don’t mind if I smash your skull do you Rod?”  The two of them started laughing.  With my arms still pinned at my sides both of them on top of me I had no way to stop the assault.  Riah turned round so she had her back leaning against the wall instead of her front.  “Come and stand on top of my boots babe, see if we can’t flatten his head a bit”.  “Ok, wait till I take these boots off, I don’t want to crush your toes”.  “It’s ok just try it, I’ll tell you if it’s too sore”.   The weight on my jaw and nose increased massively as Erin added her bodyweight to my face.  I could feel my bones screaming in torture under their combined assault.  “How’s your feet babe, are you ok?”  “Yeah it’s fine, they’re a little squashed but I can take it, let’s see how long his skull lasts.”

After a couple of minutes it was clear they had no intention of getting off my face any time soon.  The sustained pressure of the two of them together was actually not as hard to take as when Riah had been bouncing on my face earlier but the pressure was still unbelievable.  Erin started laughing.  Riah looked at her and said, “what’s so funny, other than the obvious.”  “I just love that he has no head.  There is just his shoulders a bit of his neck and then boots.  It just looks really funny.”  “Haha I know.”  “I keep thinking we are going to step off and it’s going to be like a cartoon.  Just this round flat head like a pancake with eyes, a flat nose and a mouth.”   The two of them were laughing hysterically at the idea.

After about 10 minutes but what felt like an hour the pressure lifted from my face as first Erin and then Riah stepped off me.  It was actually painful feeling the blood running back into my flesh afer they stepped off.  Erin was giggling looking at the tread marks on my face.  “I will never get tired of seeing boot prints on your face.”  “Lets roll him onto the floor”, said Riah as she started shoving me with her boot.  Erin joined in and they soon had shoved me off the sofa.  I landed with a thump on the floor face down.  I turned my head side on and could see the two of them towering over me still standing on the sofa.

Riah leapt into the air and landed with a sickening thump on my back with both of her boots.  Erin then jumped high landing on the side of my head causing me to see stars and I had a ringing in my ears.  They turned to face each other still on top of me and Riah started jumping on my back while holding onto Erin.  I could feel the intensity of her jumps getting harder and harder as she pounded her massive platform boots onto my spine.  “God I just want to smash him”, Riah said, “what is it about these boots?  Can you imagine if we were drunk right now?”   “Haha I know” said Erin, “I actually really want to stomp his face in.”  “We should totally have everyone round for a big platform boot party.”  “Yeah Rod in the middle of a big plastic sheet and us all a flurry of stomps, jumps and kicks.”  I could feel myself getting hard listening to them talking as jumps and stomps rained down on my back from Riah’s boot’s.

Erin said “let’s turn him over, I want to get on his face.”  They got off my back and I was kicked over until I was lying face up below them.   Riah stepped up onto my chest, stomping her boots heavily onto me.   Erin held the aggressive sole of her boot over my face and said “you ready?” as she smiled.  I nodded and immediately felt her stomp down hard on my face.  “Told you they were face stompers” she said as she stepped up fully.  The two of them held on to each other and starting stomping and marching on my face and chest.  Erin was taking absolutely no care stamping on my face and was leaving tread marks all over it.  “I can’t believe I haven’t heard his nose go crunch yet” I heard her say to Riah.  “Are you trying to break it?”  “Yeah I am”.  I was shocked and hugely turned on and a little scared hearing that Erin was actually trying to break my nose.  “You want me to have a go?”, Riah asked.  “Haha, no, not yet.”  “Stamp or bounce on it with your heel babe, That will do it for sure.”

Erin stepped off my face momentarily and looked down at me as she aimed her chunky heel over my nose.  “Stamp or bounce, stamp or bounce”, she repeated trying to decide.  She could obviously see the fear in my eyes as she smiled at me.  “Bounce on it first babe and if that doesn’t break it we can take turns stomping on it”, suggested Riah.  Erin pressed her 6 inch hard chunky heel onto the bridge  of my nose and stepped up fully.  She held onto Riah for support as she started flexing her leg bouncing her full 120 lbs onto my cartlidge.  My nose fought a short but brave fight but it was futile as on the 9th bounce I heard a slightly underwhelming crack accompanied by blinding pain.  Erin bounced two more times the second giving another crack followed by her heavily grinding the tread on my nose.  By now I was flailing on the ground under her boot, the pain absolutely excruciating as she rearranged my nose.  The grind of the heal gave a sickening crunching sound from my nose that sounded horrible.  I felt bile rising in my throat and I thought I was going to be sick.  Erin stepped off and looked at me contentedly and said “sorry, but I wanted to do that so bad”.  I was about to answer but was aware of Riah still standing on my chest lift her platform boot high in the air and stomp down hard, very hard right onto my upturned face.  I could hear shrieks of laughter from Erin and I think I momentarily blacked out as when I came round they were untying the belt holding my hands while still laughing their heads off.

I lay there feeling dizzy, I can honestly say I’ve never felt pain like that before.  Erin was looking at my nose and saying, “that was so fucking hot, I’m horny as hell, your nose looks so funny”.  They helped me up and took me through to the bathroom.  I gasped when I saw my face and body, it looked like I had been jumped by a gang, the two of them were looking me all over examining their handiwork with mutual approval.  Somehow, despite the pain that was coming from literally every part of my body I could feel my cock harden at the thought of those platform boots and the damage these two hot young women had done with them.