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Crushing David's Cock
Published on Wednesday, April 28, 2010
This story was submitted by Didi.

To read this author's 1st story, click A Challenge To Make A Guy Cum With My Feet.

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Editor's note: This story has been published with only a little bit of editing.


This story relates to my foot friend David who has featured in my previous stories,
The Willing Masseur,
Adventures of a Foot Slut. Foot Fun with David and Eric,Didi and Amy, The Mistress and The Apprentice, and “Amy and Didi, Special Treat For David.

If you want to know more about me and my stories you could read the story entitled Didi that I co-wrote with my friend VL, or my other stories, A Challenge to Make a Guy Cum with my Feet, My Second Encounter with Foot Fan Walt, Barbeque Fun, Revisiting 2 Exciting Foot Guys, and my most recent story, Didi And The Truckers.

David called me and excitedly told me that he had built a cock crush table. “You’ve built a what?” I asked him, slightly confused.

“A cock crush table,” he replied sounding even more excited.


“Yeah, I heard what you said the first time, but what is it and why are you telling me?” I asked perplexed.


“It’s a table that a guy lies under with a hole in the middle for him to push his cock and balls through. This allows a girl to stand on the table without any of her weight crushing the guy, but she can squash his cock as much as she wants and he can't move,” he replied sounding giddy with excitement.


“Well that’s all very nice David, but why are you telling me?” I replied wandering where I came in to all this.


“Well, I want you to come over and test it out with me,” he said, the excitement even more noticeable in his voice.


“Ah, now I understand. Well it sounds interesting. Is it safe?” I asked.


“Totally. You can’t hurt any part of me apart from my cock and balls and I actually want you to hurt them,” was his response.


“OK, I’m interested, what footwear shall I bring?” I asked, now excited to try this crazy scheme out.


“Anything, as long as they are thongs and they are going to do as much damage to my cock as possible,” he replied.


I agreed and arranged to go round later the same day. I decided to take two pairs of thongs. The first one being my clear plastic thongs that have a moulded and totally rigid sole that would be great for squashing and the other being my stiletto heeled suede thongs that would be even more cruel, should he want me to be. I wore these on a previous occasion whilst with David (in my story,
Adventures of a Foot Slut. Foot Fun with David and Eric).

Below are the thongs that I chose. My nails were already freshly painted a rich dark pink colour that I knew David would find attractive. I was ready to go.

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I put on one of my short gypsy skirts and a short sleeved pretty blouse.

I arrived at David’s place and he showed me to his bedroom. I had on my plastic soled clear thongs and had hidden my stilettos in my handbag. On the floor lay his ‘cock crush contraption’ it was basically an old kitchen cupboard door with a hole in the middle and thick pieces of wood screwed to the sides as support legs. What appeared to be bondage straps were fitted to the legs on either side.

“What do you think?” I asked David, looking down at his masterpiece.

“Well it looks substantial enough, but that hole looks rather small, do you intend to get your cock and balls through it?” I replied, somewhat puzzled by the small size of the hole.


“It will be fine, I feed my balls through first and then my cock whilst still flaccid and once through I can then bone up,” he replied confidently.
 

“Well as long as you are sure it will work, I’m happy to try it out with you.” I replied shrugging my shoulders. “By the way, you haven’t acknowledged my feet yet.”

“I don’t want to look too closely. Otherwise I’ll get hard and I wont be able to get my cock through the hole.” he replied, avoiding looking at my feet. “But I can see you’ve put on some pretty aggressive looking thongs.”

“Well, you want it to be squashed don’t you?” I asked in mock offense.


“Yes, definitely, but I hope you don’t break me, they look like there’s no give,” he replied sounding worried.


“Do you want to do this or not?” I asked concerned that he was having second thoughts.


“Oh, I want to do it alright; just not sure what I’ve let myself in for,” he replied smiling.


He quickly took off his clothes and his cock was limp, in fact I’d never seen his cock so limp. He picked up his cock crush board and sat down underneath it next to his bed. He then fed his balls through the hole, followed by his limp cock. He reached over to the bed and grabbed his pillows and put them behind his head and lay back onto the floor. As he lay flat, the legs of his cock crush table touched the floor and I could now see exactly how this was going to work.


“Can you put my wrists into the straps please?” He asked, sounding nervous.


I bent down and did as he’d asked. He was now very vulnerable.


“Do you want to lick my feet?” I asked, wondering if that would calm him down and also cause his cock to grow.


“Yes please,” was his instant response.


I kicked off my thongs and sat on the bed next to him. I lowered my left foot down to his mouth and rested my right foot on his chest. He immediately poked out his tongue and began licking my sole. I looked over to his cock and it was already starting to grow. I reached out with my right foot and started to caress his cock with my toes. Within seconds his cock was fully engorged and it looked extremely long sticking through the hole in his home made cock crush table. David has a very impressive cock at about 8 inches in length, his shaft is quite slim, but his massive oversize cock head more than makes up for this.


He licked my left foot all over and once he had finished, I placed my right foot onto his face. He then licked this foot all over too.


“Ok, I’m ready, shall we start?” He asked once my feet had been licked and sucked all over.


“I’m ready when you are. Do you want me to start barefoot?” I asked, thinking it might be best to start gently.


“Good idea. I know my cock will be able to take it; not sure about my balls though, so yes, barefoot first would be good,” he responded.


I hopped off the bed and gingerly climbed up onto the cock crush table. It took my weight easily. I jumped up and down a few times, either side of his cock and the table felt strong and secure. I slowly placed my right foot down onto his cock and pressed down firmly. His cock felt very hard under my foot. David smiled broadly as I looked over to his face. I then began moving my foot around over his cock, first pressing down with the ball of my foot, then the toes and finally the heel. With the full weight of my heel half way up his shaft, I could see his cock head swell to almost bursting point. What a sexy sight.


I lifted my left foot and slowly brought the toes down onto his balls. I pressed down and he moaned quietly. I then started rubbing the heel of my right foot up and down his shaft. This was fun, I was enjoying myself. David was still smiling and his eyes were fixed on my feet. I then began to flex both feet all over his balls and cock and he moaned as I did so.


His cock looked huge to me from my angle. His long slender shaft seemed even longer than usual and his cock head was so engorged it looked almost ridiculous. It is normally much thicker than his shaft, but while I was standing all over his cock and balls it looked about twice as thick.


So far, he had stood up to my treatment.  I then started to walk on the spot, my feet fully squashing his cock and balls as I put them down.  He moaned, but never complained, so I started walking around in a circular motion as I walked on the spot. After a couple of minutes of this I think every inch of both my soles had been in contact with every inch of his cock and balls.


His cock was looking very attractive and I wanted to suck on it so much, I asked him if he wanted to take a break from the crushing and he was happy to.


I climbed down off the cock crush table and knelt down on the floor next to him. I reached out with my left hand and firmly grabbed his balls. I bent forward and leaning my elbow on the table, I grabbed his shaft in my right hand and pointed his cock head up towards my mouth. I squeezed really tight with my right hand and his cock head swelled to ridiculous proportions. Wow, what a beautiful cock he’s got. I started licking his cock head and it was hot against my tongue. I licked it all over, paying special attention to the underside of the rim as I licked around it in a circular motion. I was starting to get wet myself, so I let go of his balls with my left hand and started to play with my clit as I licked his gorgeous cock head. I sucked his cock head into my mouth and started sucking down onto it.


I made myself cum after a couple of minutes of rubbing my clit, but although David was moaning loudly, he hadn’t cum. I realised that making him cum at this point would probably affect his cock crush fantasies so I stopped sucking before I could make him cum.


I stood up and slipped my feet into my thongs and climbed back onto the table. Looking down on his cock, I noticed I’d made it very wet whilst sucking it. I had an idea, so I moved around so that my toes where in front of his cock head and I lifted up the toes of my right foot and slid it forward. His cock head had now slipped under my toes and was in my sandal with me. I tried to push it further, but the rigidity of these thongs wouldn’t allow my foot to flex enough to get his cock head any further under my foot than my toes. I squeezed down with my toes and could feel his fleshy cock head spread under my weight. It felt great under there, so I started pulsing my toes and squeezed his cock head harder and harder. As I squeezed down with my toes, I could feel the rim of his cock head under the tips of my toes.


I stepped over my right foot with my left and brought it down so that the heel was pressing down onto his shaft. I moved my weight forward onto my left foot and pressed down as hard as I could. I could feel his cock head swell under the toes of my right foot and could see that it had lifted them up quite considerably. I started shifting my weight from one foot to the other and David began to moan continuously. I realised if I didn’t stop this now, there would be a lot more than his cock head in my right sandal with me, there would be gallons of cum too!


I slid my right foot back and his cock head dropped back down onto the table. I then stepped over my left foot with my right and repositioning my left foot slightly so that his shaft was under the mid-sole, I brought my right foot down onto his balls. Gently at first, but gradually increasing the pressure, I pressed down until his balls had spread out under my weight.


He exhaled with a groan, but as he didn’t ask me to stop, I moved all my weight to my right foot. This time he cried out in pain and asked me to get off his balls. I stood back off his cock completely and then brought the heel of my right foot down at the base of his cock and lowered my left foot down onto his cock head. Without warning I moved my weight completely to my left foot and pressed down firmly on top of his cock head. He groaned again, but never spoke. I then started shifting the weight from side to side and at one point did a small jump and landed fully onto his shaft and cock head with both feet. He groaned even louder but still didn’t complain. I was really getting into this.

I wanted to see just how cruel I could be, so I stepped back off his cock and without warning stamped my left foot down onto his shaft with probably the most rigid part of the sole – the mid-sole. He groaned, but still remained silent. His eyes were fixed on his battered cock. I then stamped up and down about five times rapidly and he cried out. I looked over to his face and he was grimacing. I blew him a kiss and stamped down again, probably five or six more times until he cried out for me to stop.

Ignoring his cries, I stamped down again, this time with my right foot and even harder than before. This time he actually screamed in pain, but I wasn’t finished yet, so I jumped up with both feet and landed down with all my weight onto his cock and balls.

He began squirming around and there were tears in his eyes.

I realised that I had hurt him this time, so I quickly climbed down and bent down to get a closer look at his battered cock. It was red all over, but there weren’t any blood blisters or obvious bruising. So I started to lick it gently to make him feel better. I repositioned my self so that I was squatting down over his face and I bent forward to suck onto his cock. I lowered my pussy to his face and his moans eased as I pressed my pussy lips down onto his mouth. My skirt had come down over his face and as I briefly looked over my shoulder and I couldn’t see his head at all. His tongue poked out and he started to lick my clit and poke his tongue into me. His cock felt harder than ever in my mouth and I was enjoying sucking it. After a few minutes, he had made me cum again and I squirmed my pussy all over his face as I came. I was being really cruel to him now. After I had rubbed my pussy juices all over his face I got up and climbed back onto the cock crush table.

I placed my left foot side on in front of his cock and stood up on to my tip toes, creating a gap between my heel and the sandal insole. Using my right foot, I lifted his cock off the table and pointed it towards the gap under my left heel. I slid my left foot towards his cock and it entered under my heel. Once his cock head was sticking right through, I eased my weight back onto my heel so that his cock was trapped in my sandal. I kicked off my right thong and started caressing his balls with my now bare toes. Then I started to bounce my weight down onto his cock with my left foot. He started groaning again. Each time I bounced down, it looked like his cock head was going to swell to bursting point.


Taking a break from torturing his cock, I moved my left foot enough so that his cock slipped out and landed back on the table. Using my bare right foot, I got his cock to prop up against the side of my left foot so that his cock pointed straight up at the ceiling. Then I started to rub my right toes up and down his shaft. As I did this, I could feel his cock starting to throb and David began to moan. I knew he was about to cum and this time, I was going to let him. I quickly kicked off my left thong on to his chest and I began stepping roughly all over his cock and balls with both feet.


As I moved my feet around, I could actually feel his cock throbbing under them. He was moaning really loudly now and his eyes were wide and staring at my feet in action. Each time my toes passed over his cock head I curled them down like claws and dug them in as hard as I could. His cock suddenly erupted, cum was oozing out all over the cock crush table. I continued to move around, trying to get as much of his cum as possible all over the soles and toes of my feet. His cum was very warm and extremely thick, almost jelly like.


He was groaning as he came and looking over at his face he was staring at my feet as he grimaced through the mixture of pleasure and pain. Eventually his cock stopped pumping cum and I could feel it beginning to soften. His cock now looked very sore, red all over the shaft and small blood blisters were beginning to show on his cock head.


I climbed back down off the table and sat back onto his bed and pulled my left foot up toward my face. It was this foot that had received most of his cum. I pulled it closer to my mouth and licked off what cum was on it. Looking down at my right foot, there was a little bit of cum, but not as much. Being cruel, I pushed this foot into David’s face and smeared his cum all over his lips. He didn’t seem to mind too much and was quite calm considering what I’d just put him through.


Looking over to his cock, it looked quite soft now, I was disappointed. I hadn’t finished with him, especially as I hadn’t even got my stiletto thongs out yet, so I decided that I should make him stiff again. I got down onto the floor with him and slowly and gently licked his cock all over, cleaning cum from it. There was still cum smeared all over the table, but I left it there. Once it started to stiffen again, I sucked it into my mouth and gave a slow and gentle blowjob.


“I thought you were finished with me?” David said, surprised that I was going to work on his cock again.


“No, not yet, I’ve got another pair of thongs to put on before we are finished here.” I said smiling over at his face.


Satisfied that his cock was now stiff again, I pulled my stiletto thongs out of my bag and slipped them onto my feet.


“No Didi, they are too much. I wont be able to handle it,” David exclaimed, sounding worried.


“Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle to start with. If you want to get rougher, I could move on to using the heels, but at least we should try them out,” I said as reassuringly as I could.


“Well ok then, but please be careful,” David said, smiling nervously.


I climbed back onto the table and placed my feet either side of his cock. Using my right foot, I lifted his cock up and lowered it down on top of my left foot. Then I started to rub his cock with the sole of my right sandal. Once he got used to this and had settled down a bit, I began using the stiletto heel to rub his cock. After a few minutes of this I stepped back from his cock.


“Are you ready for the next phase?” I asked.


“If by that you mean standing on me with the stiletto heels, then ok. I’m prepared to try it,” he replied sounding very nervous.


I stepped forward again and stood on my tip toes, so that both of my heels were poised above his cock. I lowered them gently and they both pressed down into his shaft. It felt soft under my feet. He groaned but didn’t complain, so I started to bounce up and down. This time he groaned louder, but still didn’t ask me to stop. I knew there was one more stage to this, so going back up onto my tip toes; I slid my feet apart, so that my left foot heel was suspended over his cock head and my right foot heel was over his balls.


I had previously squashed his cock briefly with these same heels in my story ‘Adventures of a foot slut- foot fun with David and Eric’ and had even briefly stamped down onto his cock with the heel, but this time I wanted it to be more intense. Also, the last time he was kneeling in front of a coffee table and it had been the top of his cock, not the bottom that I had squashed.


“Are you ready?” I asked.


“As ready as I’ll ever be,” was his nervous response.


I lowered my weight as slowly and gently as I could and found the stiletto heel of my right foot had squashed the skin between his balls flat onto the table. The heel of my left foot was pressing down into the V shaped gap between his cock head and shaft. He groaned loudly as my weight bottomed out, but amazingly he didn’t complain. I started shifting my weight about and pressed even harder. He screamed as I pressed down with all my weight onto his cock head. I eased off the pressure and he calmed down. I pumped my heel down a few more times and he groaned with each compression.


Stepping off again, I noticed a blood blister had formed on his scrotum, where my right heel had pressed down, but his cock head looked undamaged.
 

Pushing my right foot up to the side of his cock, I lifted my toes and forced his shaft to go under my smaller toes. Then I curled my toes and dug my nails deep into his shaft. He whimpered, so I dug even deeper and with all the force I could muster. He cried out for me to stop. When I pulled my foot back, there were small but very red indentations in his skin where my four smaller toe nails had been.


“There’s one more thing I could try, but you have to be sure about it,” I said seriously.


“Do it,” he replied, knowing what I had in mind.


Without giving him the chance to brace himself I stamped my right foot down and the stiletto heel caught him right on the tip of his cock head. He screamed out in pain and immediately a blood blister formed. I lifted my foot up again, much higher this time, ready for one more stamp and he looked up at me almost pleading me not to do it. But I was having too much fun to stop now, so I stamped down again, my foot hit the table with a very load bang, but this time the stiletto landed next to his cock. His cock was safely in the gap between my heel and mid-sole. I had deliberately missed his cock, not wanting to damage it further. I smiled at him and climbed back down and kicked off my thongs.


“Did you think I was going to break it?” I asked smiling broadly at him.


“For a second I did, yes. The first time you connected with my cock head, I thought you were going to sever it clean off. I thought if you caught it in the right place the second time, it might just do that,” he said sounding relieved that I had missed him on the second stamp.


“Your huge cock head would have been able to take it, but it probably would have bled and I didn’t want to see blood. Not this time anyway,” I replied, winking devilishly at him.


Looking down at his cock, it was sitting there throbbing and was amazingly as hard and fully engorged as I’d ever seen it. It was looking very battered though, there were blood blisters on his cock head and scrotum and what now looked like four small cuts where my toe nails had dug into the side of his shaft. However, his cock looked perfect for a fuck.


I like David’s cock immensely; it is perfect for sucking, because of his big cock head and slender shaft. It is also great to play with, because it is long and always hard. But I had never really wanted to fuck him before. I thought his shaft would be too slim to pleasure me. He had briefly fucked me from behind when we had our fun with Eric, but it was Eric’s fat cock, in my mouth at the time that I had wanted to fuck that day. This time, David’s cock looked bigger than ever, maybe because it was isolated through the hole in the cock crush table, I’m not sure, but it looked big and fuck-able.


I pulled my skirt down and threw it to one side and then straddled his legs with my back to his face. My pussy was still wet from earlier. I lowered my weight and I sat down on to his cock as it lay on the table. I began rubbing my wet clit over his cock and it felt wonderful. I raised my weight and reached back and held his cock upright before sitting back down onto it. This time he slid inside me. His huge cock head was a tight squeeze as it went deeper and deeper and even his slender shaft seemed to be tight against my pussy lips. Maybe because I had already cum, I don’t know, but this time, he really filled me up. I started rubbing back and forwards and his balls were pressed up against my clit as I rubbed. Riding him back to front was certainly the way to get the most from his cock.


I was really excited and was screaming as I bounced around all over his cock. David was moaning too and within a few minutes I could feel his cock pulsing, he was going to cum again and I couldn’t wait to feel it in me. I slowed down my movements and I felt him begin to cum, he cried out and started shaking all over, this took me over the edge and I orgasmed too and cried out in excitement. I stopped moving around and I could feel his cock throb, his cum started running back out of my pussy and ran down over his balls. His cock softened pretty quickly, so I climbed up off him.


Looking down at his cock on the table, it looked completely destroyed, it was limp now and was covered in a mixture of our juices and there were marks and bruises all over it. The surrounding area on the cock crush table was covered in cum.


I quickly got dressed and put my more comfortable wedge thongs back on and slipped my stilettos back into my bag. I untied David’s wrists and helped him get up off the floor. He was shaky on his feet, but looked very pleased with himself.


“I think I’m going to need some ice,” he said laughing as he looked down at his battered cock.


“Looks like it,” I replied, feeling sorry for him. “This was fun, David. I’d be happy to do it again.”


“That would be great. Just give me some time to get over this session first,” he replied smiling at me.


I kissed him passionately on the lips and left him to clean himself up. I got in my car and headed home. As I drove, I smiled to myself and wondered when I’d get to play with him again. He was rapidly becoming my favourite fuck toy.

 
This story was submitted by Didi.

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