This choice: She starts trampling you. • Go Back...Chapter #7She starts trampling you. by: Joe81   With you still trapped with your head under her heavy sole, she looks at you and smirks..."Now, I need to show you exactly what you're in for, trying to fight a woman several times your puny weight; I am going to walk all over you..then again, you might like my large soft soles crushing your tiny body flat!" She says sternly. Angela then shifts her foot on you, setting her massive sole across your chest, covering it completely under her foot and started pressing down as you look up, begging her not to crush you. "Please don't, i'll do anything you want, anything..aghhh..you're crushing me...I can't.."
Silence, not a word from Angela as she continuous to press down on the little boy's chest. Her large sole flattening his ribcage underneath it as she started raising her other foot, ready to stand on you with all her weight. You moan, only making her more excited about what's to come... She looks down at you one last time and winks... Then you feel it, your chest is completely flat under her gigantic sole as her other foot started touching your lower body, covering you from your stomach down to your thighs, the weight evening out on your body, effectively squashing you flat under her soles. "I'd like to see you try getting me off you now, worm! Squirm for me! Squirm under my beautiful soft soles..." She giggled. You try, but to no avail... You keep trying, unknowingly providing her huge soles with a massage as she stood still, letting her weight flatten you down slowly.
"ummm, that feels good.." She moans and she starts to press her weight, shifting it from one foot to the other, squashing further under her heavenly soles. You can only endure as she presses her perfect soles into your frail body, crushing you slowly and gently under her unforgiving weight. Occasionally, she'd give you a glimpse of her sole by raising it slight before bringing back down onto your flatted little chest. You could feel her massive weight as her soles pressed you like dough beneath them and into the carpeted floor.
"Still want to play tough, my little doormat?" She teases looking down at you. "ummm I could get used to this and don't mind punishing you like this...all...the...time!" She emphasizes her words with slow stomps on your body. Your chest and stomach now unable to take in any air, your face turning bright red, you simply moan for her to get off...
"Oh am I getting too heavy for you? Are you being being crushing underneath mommy's feet?" Angela teases. "Tell you what? Let's find a way to make you last longer under my weight as I feel you still need to be punished to learn your lesson..." She winks at you teasingly, knowing you liked being at her feet.
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