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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1782226
A young man encounters with the great Michelle McCool and soon becomes her slave
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Chapter #4

Trample me.

    by: Carl Author IconMail Icon
Michelle McCool took off her shoes and even though I couldn't move my head I could see her pretty toes painted a blood red. With no announcement or warning she stepped up onto my chest. I immediately felt her weight on me, she wasn't too heavy but I got a feeling she would be on there for a while.

Standing with her hands on her hips looking down at me I was amazed at her gorgeous body. If I wasn't paralyzed my hard one would be raging at this point despite the humiliation.

"I wonder what you are thinking right now. Are you scared? Excited?"

Michelle lifted one foot and used it stroke my cheek gently. All of her weight was not on the other foot and started to hurt. Her kind, even gently stroking ending with a harsh slap by her foot.

"Well if you aren't scared, you're about to be!"

She jumped, holy god she jumped! I couldn't move a muscle despite the panic racing through my mind. With a crash she landed with both feet on my chest The wind was knocked out of me painfully. If I could move I would by gasping and struggling to get out from under her feet. McCool's cruel smile saw the terror in my eyes, "I told you." And then she jumped again! In horror I saw her athletic leap descend back down, this time slamming into my stomach. I couldn't clench my stomach, I couldn't tighten the muscles. Agony raged through my nerves as her feet slammed into me.

Her soft feet were harsh and relentless. She stopped jumping for a moment and started to hammer my chest with her harsh stomps. I could feel the bruises forming underneath my skin This crazy bitch was killing me with her feet! After dozens of harsh stomps she smiled down again. "Hmm that's what I want to see. That fear, that terror."

Was she going to continue her barefoot torment or would she add some torture?

You have the following choices:

1. More barefoot torture.

*Noteb*
2. She puts on high heels.

3. She is horny and rides my face.

*Noteb* indicates the next chapter needs to be written.
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