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Fred dress up like a dummy and gets trample in halloween unaware by the women.
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Chapter #4

Let the Stomp Fest Begin

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I could hear them from the bottom of the garden, "Oh my god I'm so drunk" "I'm gonna totally throw up all
over this porch!" Here they were, sorority girls! Obviously they'd been to quite a few parties before
they ended up at my door but I didn't care. From what I could tell there were four of them, from the aplha
alpha tau house. I remember Joe talking about them the previous week, "the meaniest, bitchest girls in the
world" I believe his words were. I took a huge gulp as they walked up to the door, mere inches from me.
They rang the doorbell when I heard a voice from the sidewalk, "wait up guys!"

This new addition sounded just as drunk as her friends, her irregular footsteps told me that. I gave a small
chuckle to myself at how she must've looked when WHACK! Her heel smacked right into my knee! The pain was as
unbearable as it was sudden, and I couldn't help but let out a tiny yelp as she striked me. Suddenly, all
the attention was on me. "Huh? What was that" "Did you guys hear something?" "It came from that doll!" My
eyes widened in horror, is this the end? Will I be found out? These thoughts were rushing through my mind when
I could feel the alcohol fueled breath of someone on my neck. One of the women had knelt down to the point
where she was inches from my face, I don't think I had ever been this scared in my entire life. "I'm sure
it came from this doll, it must be one of those ones that make noise whenever you hit them." "Oh really?"
another of the women said, with a mixture of anticipation and excitement. Then, without warning, she walked
over and stood right on my chest! She was obviously wearing heels, I could feel the point digging into
my sternum while her feet felt like she was crushing everyone of my ribs. My terror quickly gave way to
joy as I realized I wasn't to be caught this time! She then suddenly starting stamping on my chest, thudding
her heels with as much strength as she could muster. "Come on girls! Let's see how many noises we can get
this dummy to make". And with that, what can only be described as a crushing orgy began. The woman on my chest
continued stamping with the rhythym of a marching band. I had one women each standing on my legs, using each
other for balance so they wouldn't fall off. Even though they didn't weigh much, I could still feel my
skin stretching and my muscles moving over my bones as they constanly readjusted themselves to stop from
falling over. Finally the last two women moved to my head and stomach respectively. They weren't wearing
heels but the feeling of someone standing on my head, hearing the crunch of the floorboards right next
to my ear, it was almost too much for me to bear. They were crushing me so much I felt like I would
have to go to hospital straight afterwards. Well, I thought to myself, if they want to hear some noises,
why not give them what they want? So I started to let some moans out whenever they stomped on me
particularly roughly, letting them know it wasn't going to be that easy to get noises out of me.

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1. They continue stomping on him

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2. they get interrupted by Joe

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3. more girls come by

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