Fetish Buddy, Part 2
(Posted on Friday, December 29, 2000)
This story was submitted by jason795b@hotmail.com.

To read the 1st part of this story, click Fetish Buddy, Part 1

Like I had mentioned in Fetish Buddy 1, I had visited this girl about once a week at her job. She would try and show me her feet so that I could see what color her toes were whenever it was possible. As the weather got warmer, she would always take me out back with her when she smoked. I would always beg to rub her feet, but she was always afraid that someone would walk in on us.

One day I stopped in to see how she was doing and she told me that she had been promoted to be in charge of the store. She asked me to come outside with her so that she could smoke. I asked her, since she was in charge of the store, if it would be ok to rub her feet. She laughed and said, "no" because one of the girls was a real pain and it could cause a problem. But if this other girl wasn't around, I could rub her feet. So we sat on the cement while she smoked. When she was done, she stood up and flicked her cigarette butt and told me that she should probably go back inside to work.

I grabbed her foot and said, "Not until I get to rub your feet."

She tried to walk away which made me fall down. But even though I was now laying on my back, I was still holding her foot. I would let her raise it up, but not walk away.

She said, "You're going to make me fall on you or step on you if you don't stop holding on to my foot. You don't want that, do you? I'll crush you."

"Yeah, right." I said. "Go ahead and step on me."

I put her foot on my chest and she laughed. I reached for her other foot and tried to lift it up saying, "Go ahead."

She looked down at me and said, "You are for real, aren't you?"

"Go ahead," I told her.

So she stepped on my chest with both feet. "I'm crushing you," she said with a huge smile as she looked down at me.

"Not a chance," I said. "You could stay up there all day if you wanted."

She laughed and told me that she was going to break me if she didn't get off soon. So I grabbed one of her feet and placed it on my cock. She looked down in disbelief and said, "No way!"

Then I told her to lift her other foot. She lifted her other foot and said, "Oh my God. I can actually feel it through my shoe." She was wearing a pair of one of those tennis shoes with thick soles. She walked around for a few minutes and then told me that she had to get back to work.

I told her that the only way to step off me was to step on my head and then off of my body. So she did exactly that and then said, "That was fun. We'll have to do this again sometime."

Let me tell you, she did this to me many times. I will write about some of those time later. The only thing better than having this 140 lb. woman walking on me in those shoes is when she does it barefoot. Wow! God, I love that!

Until then, I would love to hear from women who like to trample men. Please feel free to e-mail me.