For Ever And Ever By Kerrrunch

This is a story that was inspired by the girl I love and is both a Violent and Affectionate GTS in one. Please forgive the rookie mistakes in spelling and grammer! Also please post what you think about it in response! Hope you all enjoy it.

I looked at Chris as she stood in the kitchen walking around lighting her candles. I had been with her now for two years and she just keep getting more and more beautiful. She had long blond hair, deep dark beautiful brown eyes, and a body to kill for. The black nightgown she was wearing accented her beautiful curves and showed off her beautiful legs. She was barefoot as both she always felt most comfortable at home barefoot and she knew about my adoration of her feet from a long time ago and how much I loved to see them. As a true Pisces, she was blessed with the most beautiful feet I had ever seen on a woman and took great interest in taking care of them. Because of her particular traits as a Pisces she was very fond of having her feet worship and pampered by me. We made the perfect pair.

Anyway dinner was great and she was settling into our favorite couch by the fireplace which was ablaze on this cool early winter night. She smiled as I held out her favorite bottle of Zinfandel and two glasses for us to share. “You are so good to me baby” she smiled as she made room for me right next to her. “ I do anything to make my princess smile” I answered. “ You would? “ she questioned mischievously. “Be careful what you wish for baby, you may just get it. “ she growled sexily while she initiated a brief but intense tickle match. We came to a resolution of our tickle war with her laying on my chest face to face. “God I love you princess” I soulfully whispered to her. “And I you” she answered. It was an intense moment of love like I had experienced only with her before in similar settings. She was without a doubt, my soul mate. After sealing our intimate profession of love for each other with a series of rich deep soul touching kisses, I paused and I said in a childishly anxious voice,” So tell me about my surprise, I want to know now. “ “Do you think that you are ready?” She answered in a playful voice. What I am about to share with you is going to change a lot of things as you know it. She answered. There are some things about me and about you that you do not know .” “ What do you mean” I asked with the confusion and subtle alarm showing through. “Well, I will tell you. I have been getting ready to tell you about this for a long time now but I wanted to make sure that you were the right one to share this with.” “ Go on” I encouraged her. We had had tough times together but always pulled right through it with no problem in testament of our compatibility. “Before, we go any further, I need to ask you something because if you are not sure of this just one bit than I can’t go any further. “ “Of course princess, whatever you need to ask, just ask it !” I sincerely replied trying to ease her building apprehension. “ You said you love me more than life itself”? “Of course I do princess” I replied, “Are willing to spend forever with me? “ “Absolutely baby” I answered. “ Are you willing to endure and do anything for me to make me happy? “ “What kind of question is that “ I asked her. “You know that I will do anything for you”. “ Are you sure? “ She asked again. “Chris, what is wrong. I mean, why are you asking me all this.” Chris inhaled and exhaled deeply as to build up courage. “OK. I am making my decision. Once I reveal what I have to say, things will be permanently set in stone and there will be no turning back. It is all up to me to choose to bring you into this or not. You have shown me that you are the one. So I am choosing to bring you in.” “Chris what are you talking about.” By now the wine glasses were down and our romantic scene had dissolved into a confused one. “I am going to start talking and explaining” Chris said. “Once I start please let me go through the whole thing and then I will finish and you will understand. OK ? “ “OK princess” I offered reassuringly not having a clue of what was about to happen. “I am not who you think I am. I mean I am Chris and the same person that you have been with all this time. I am just a little different. I am kind of a goddess of sorts. All of us are born and raised on this world but then once we realize who we are we have to move on to our world. But we do not go alone. We have to take someone with us. A soul mate. You are mine. That is why I had to make sure if I had finally found you. I will take you to this world myself in a way that you cannot understand and I cannot explain. All I can say is that your life like as you understand it is about to really change. The reason I need you to go there with me is because I will need some things from you in my world. Out of the love we have you will provide me with what I need for ever and you will get to experience things that you never dreamed you could.” Chris paused and looked loving me at me. “Here is the important part. This place I am talking about and who I am has very much to do with astrology. I am a goddess of the Pisces order. And as you know the biggest trait of Pisces women is that they love to have their feet worshiped. You as my soul mate will be expected to slave at my feet for eternity.” At this point my excitement was growing deeply and I already had a full erection. Chris’s voice was sexy and sultry and loving at the same time. I thought to myself that my surprise was Chris playing out a fantasy and giving me exactly this rush that I was feeling right now. She always was a willing participant in my foot lusting fantasies and seemed to actually get into them even more than me sometimes. This was going to turn out to be a real treat. After she acted out the fantasy, I fully expected that it would end up in a passionate fit of soul bonding lovemaking as it always did with her . “ Do you know that fantasy we have baby? The one with you and my feet?” “ Yes I do” I reply. “Well, remember when I said be careful of what you wish for because you might get it? Well you are about to get it.” With that she leaned forward and planted the longest and sweetest kiss that I had ever felt even from her. It felt weird as my body first had a series of gentle shivers cascade down my back and all my limbs and covered me in Goosebumps. Then if felt like I was filling up with a warm tingling sensation that flooded my entire body. As strange as this sensation was, it felt mesmerizingly good. So much so that I didn’t realize that I was feeling something totally supernatural. The tingle suddenly changed to pulsating throb that jolted me back into reality. Terrified I look at Chris.

“Oh shit ! Chris, what is happening ! “ I yelled. “Shhhh, It’s going to be ok” Chris consoled me in a loving tone. I found myself feeling paralyzed and suddenly could not move. I started to scream out in despair only to have Chris cover my mouth gently with her pretty hand and repeat her assurance that it was going to be OK. Suddenly unable to move or even breath, Chris moved her hand away. The throbbing suddenly ceased, and was replaced by a curious sensation that I had never felt before. I suddenly saw Chris’s beautiful eyes light up with eager delight and she giggled out loud . I felt strange and could not tell what was happening, suddenly I realized as I starred at Chris’s beautiful face that it was growing. It got bigger and bigger at an alarmingly accelerating rate. No wait. It wasn’t getting bigger. I was getting smaller and smaller as everything around me was growing! Finally the shrinking stopped with me barely taller than two inches. And I finally could move. By this time Chris’s beautiful hand had already reached down and scooped up my tiny little body. As she held me in the palm of her hand., giggling Chris asked “I bet you thought I was kidding all those times we talked about this?” Referring to all the times we talked about the mutual fantasy we had about her shrinking me and smothering under her feet for eternity. “ Well guess what ! You wish is my command! “ With that Chris gave me a little toss and I felt like I had been flung off an amusement park ride. I landed On the ground and bounced a couple of times before coming to rest on my side in front of the fire place were it was done with brick work instead of the plush living room carpet for obvious fire retarding reasons. I lay stunned and groggy, but was puzzled that I was still OK from a proportionate fall that should have killed me instantly. “Don’t worry, you will find that there are a lot of things different now that what they used to be. “ A gleeful Chris blurted out. I was shocked! I realized that she could read my thoughts. “ However I have been here long enough and I want to go to my world. I have no problem getting myself there but you, we have to do something about. “ Chris said with a mischievous smile. “Chris what have you done to me ! “ I cried, knowing full well what was coming since this was obviously following our fantasy very closely. “ I haven’t done anything yet honey, but that is about to change!” she said giggling and raising her beautiful right foot up and stepping forward. “I love you baby!” Chris said between giggles as her pretty foot’s hard smooth sweaty sole splatted down on me muffling out my screams and pleads. The force and pressure were indescribable in human words and thoughts. All my bones crunched and shattered into pieces in a split second motion from feet to head. I felt my ribs all snap and my sides split open to allow all my insides burst out the fresh openings with a juicy pop while my flesh was simultaneously compressed into jelly all in a split second. I felt the mush that used to be me squish and squirt around trying to find a way to conform to the lines, valleys and spaces of Chris’s sexy right sole. It became obvious to me that Chris had only rested her foot on me as the sensation of the pressure of her body weight, already unbearable many times over, suddenly skyrocketed to hundreds of times more intense as she deposited all her body weight on her right foot. Even though my brain and nervous system were now jelly I was still fully aware of my body even thought it felt very peculiar as mush. Three seconds into this and in unexplainable agony over the pressure of Chris’s body weight bearing down on me, an incredible thing happened. An indescribably intense orgasm exploded through me and my remains like a super nova that eclipsed the sensation of the pressure. So intense was this orgasm that it felt like my whole soul had been ripped in half just like a tear in the fabric of the universe by the orgasm. Slowly as the orgasm ran its course and dropped off, I felt a numbing sleepy sensation, which grew more and more consuming until finally, I was blacking out. I died under the sole of Chris’s bare foot.

I woke up suddenly and went from the dark oblivion after being snuffed out under Chris’s foot to wide awake awareness. Chris’s very familiar giggling flooding the space around me. I opened my eyes to stare at Chris’s overpoweringly beautiful face lit up in total elation. “Welcome home Hun ! “ She happily welcomed me as I found myself still tiny as ever and lying in her palm only inches from her face. Still panicked and very shaken by what I had just experienced I quickly look myself over in disbelief and find myself in good as new condition. “Oh don’t worry baby, every time I have my way with you, you will get a new body to replace the last one that I creamed ! It will still be you in there though ! “ I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. On top of what she had said to me, she had read my thoughts “ HMMM HMM HMM I can hear all your thoughts just like if you were talking out loud to me. “ Chris giggled. “It is one of many little special things that I can do here. “ With that Chris turned her palm over and sent me on a free fall from her hand as I screamed all the way down. Hitting the cool hard polished marble floor I bounced off of it and came to a rest facing down between both of her lovely feet. Astonished, I found myself completely unhurt. “You can’t get hurt by anything other than direct contact with a woman’s body here. You are impervious to everything else. But that will be of little help as you will find me and my friends more than you could ever hope to handle. “ Being unhurt and remembering how unexplainably unbearable the experience of being squished by Chris was, I jumped up and broke into a full run to get away from her. “How fun ! “ Chris exclaimed and she gently stepped forward and smothered me with her lovely toes gently cupping me under them. Fully expecting the unimaginable to happen again I braced for the crushing force. Instead Chris lifted off her grasp of me. “ STRIKE ONE ! “ she happily announced. Suddenly free, I broke forward running between her legs and behind her. With a giggle Chris took one step back and cleanly met my full stride run by gently resting her entire left foot over me. The pressure of this alone was unbearable even though Chris was actually holding most of all her foot’s weight off of me. Once again fully expecting the worst I was surprised as the cool gush of fresh air swooshed over me as Chris again released me. “STRIKE TWO ! I know you do not need me to explain what will happen on strike three do you my little bugger ? “ Chris happily laughed. It suddenly dawned on me that due to our mismatches in size, I would need to take hundreds of steps to make up one of Chris’s. So I realized that at this size I had absolutely no hope of ever out running her or out maneuvering her. In addition to that she would always know what I was thinking of so I could never trick her either. A overwhelming sense of dread started filing up my miniscule body. “ What’s wrong baby?” Chris giggled as she could not hold back her jeering and satisfied laugh at my realization of the severity of my eternal predicament. “Please Chris ! Don’t squash me again ! “ I begged of her while crying. “ OK! That qualifies as your third try to keep from getting squashed by me ! My answer is, Too bad! “ Chris laughed out loud. “Oh by the way, that is strike three !” Chris triumphantly declared following it with several delighted giggles. Chris lifted her gorgeous left foot up and over me giving me a full look at its overpowering beauty as it rolled over me in a graceful movement. With the drops of pre cum leaking out of me as a result of my erotic anticipation of what was coming, Chris planted her foot firmly down on me snuffing out my tiny screams with a soft crackling pop of my body squishing under it. Like before the pressure and orgasm were brutally unforgiving. It was obvious that every time Chris squashed me, I would feel the same titanic pressure and soul ripping orgasm.

In a place that obviously had no time Chris spent what seemed like days doing nothing but squashing me with her feet in every possible way that she could think of. Like a little girl playing with her new toy, Chris mushed me under and between her toes and also smashed under the balls of her feet, her insteps and her heels. She also used her feet to mash me into the tops of her toes. Chris always tried to have fun in everything she did and true to her nature she made a game out of everything she did to me. Teasing and taunting me throughout the whole time, Chris’ naughtiness shown through as she carried out every dreadful way she could think of squishing me under foot. She also added in any ideas that she caught me worrying about by reading my mind some more.

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“Please baby, at least give me a break! “ During one of these times I pleaded with Chris in a broken up sentence and between agonized gasps as I lay on my back, my body from the waist down lay ruined under her obnoxiously pretty right big toe. Chris giggled happily “ Part of your worship of me is to endure continuos punishment from me.” Chris said as she started to slowly twist her toe back and forth on me causing my eyes to roll over and causing me to gasp and cry out with my feeble tiny screams. Giggling some more in response to the pleasant sound of my screams, Chris added, “You are gonna find that 98% of your waking day will be spent enduring something or the other from me. Even if you are just lying in my shoe with my foot in it while I have do something else besides have fun with you. That is why you are given a brand new body every time I kill you. Like that we can do this non stop for ever and ever. “ “Besides this is like our honeymoon baby. “ Chris said in a very affectionate tone. “ I intend to enjoy every second of it ! “ With that Chris gracefully rolled her beautiful toes over me and in a spit second of unbearable pressure I felt myself crunching and smushing up between her toes. “MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM” I hear Chris’ pleasured voice expressing how good this felt to her, filtering down between her toes to my erotically agonized remains as I died mushed up between them.

This went on for what felt like forever with her squashing me underfoot and bursting me between and under her toes. Finally Chris let up and did not send me on my immediate trip to the ground. Instead she pulled me close to her mouth and planted a huge sopping wet kiss on me. “You really enjoyed that didn’t you baby?” She amusedly said in an extremely affectionate voice. “Can’t you tell! “ I stammered back. “I can’t take it ! It’s unbelievably impossible to withstand.” “ I know it is. That is how it is supposed to be. But at the same time even though you can’t stand it, you are so turned on by it that you blow your cum nine times out of ten even before my foot touches you.” She barks back. “It is unbearable but you love it anyway.” “Chris I know that we always screwed around about this when we talked about our fantasies and I swore that I wanted it to happen but I had no idea it actually would!” I stammered . “ I also new there would be no pain but the pressure, that crazy orgasm and all the other stuff I feel it is impossible to take. Also the relentlessness of the punishment - I cant take it! “ Chris breaks into a fit of laughter as she could mind read what I was getting to. “ Please Chris take me back, I am begging you, this is impossible for me! “ I pleaded. “ With an affectionate and sexy voice Chris answered, “ You can’t go back. Your body in that world is gone. I squished you to death for real there. This is your afterlife. I wiped what was left of you with a cleanex right off the sole of my foot. The only place you can exist now is here in my world were you can have a unending supply of new bodies. Not only are you here for good but there is no time or aging or nothing. So expect to live like this for eternity.” “Oh my god” I started crying in her grip. Chris giggled and reassured me in a very lovingly affectionate voice. “Now now. You will be ok. This is just something that has to be from now on. I still love you dearly and I can feel how you still love me the same. That will never change. It is just that I need you to do this for me just like we needed to eat in out other world. This was meant to be this way from the beginning of our lives. It is were you belong. “ I was now sobbing in her hand. Chris gave me some more affectionate smooches and the sensation of her lips and tongue encasing and gently squeezing me with their sopping wet kiss instantly aroused me. I almost instantly stopped crying. “ Hmm” Chris laughed. “That’s better baby. There is so much I can do to you that you would just enjoy. With that, Chris’s lips parted and as I sat in disbelief, she gently placed me right into her mouth and onto her pink tongue. Almost immediately Chris began swishing and rolling me around her mouth with her tongue, sucking gently on me all the time. Her mouth was hot, steamy and sopping wet. The extremely familiar scent of her breath that I had grown to love over the years completely surrounded me now. The sensation of Chris’s gently sucking, squeezing and massaging of my body with her tongue against all the insides of her mouth was quickly working me up in excitement and in a matter of a few more seconds, I could not hold back as she squeezed a gushing orgasm right out of me and on to her tongue as I lay sandwiched between it and the roof of her mouth. With it ended the ear splitting slurping and smacking sounds as Chris’s giggled in delighted satisfaction. Suddenly a sense of dread hit me and she continued to giggle but now in a mischievous tone. Chris’s laughter intensified as she simultaneously read my thoughts and knew that I had figured out what she was thinking. “ Oh god no Chris!!!!” I screamed as her tongue violently shoved me far to the side of her mouth which had momentarily parted and then with a horrific crunch, her perfect white molars came down and mashed me between them. “ Crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch, munch, munch, munch,” I both felt and heard Chris chew me up alive, apart from feeling her chew me up the same orgasmic sensation that I felt when she squashed me , kicked in, peaking in intense waves with each chew. Suddenly there was a pause and I felt her tongue squeezing the saliva loaded mass of mashed tissue that I had become back deep in her mouth - forcing me far back and suddenly down. “My god” I thought to myself, “ I am being swallowed.” I felt and heard the long trip end with a gulp. Freshly in her tummy I could already feel as the orgasm climaxed and then gradually died down as the sense of awareness quickly dissipated. In a few more seconds I was dead.

I woke up again in Chris’s palm. She was waiting for me to come to with a grin on her gorgeous face. “ Oh I forgot to mention. When we get hungry, guess what we eat? “ With this she broke into a fit of laughter and thrust me back into her mouth. She repeated this over and over repeating her same behavior as when stepping on me. Chris ate me alive in as many different creative ways as she could come up with. She liked biting me in my midsection and letting me struggle helplessly between her lips until she sucked me in and finished me off. She also enjoyed starting with my legs and slowing nibbling up slowly until I vanished past her lips. However her favorite without a doubt was to simply plop me in and chew me right up. Finally after piling up just about three dozens of my bodies in her tummy she stopped. “Ok hun, you taste very yummy. However I have had enough of you for now and we have to go. We have really taken a while and there are some friends that I really want to see that I haven’t seen in a long time !.” “ Thank God I am getting a break ! “ I yelled out in a relieved breath. “Oh you think so huh?” Chris laughed back as she scanned the floor. “AH HA !” she exclaimed and reached over to the corner and retrieved one of her slightly worn white leather flats. “ You forgot how this works!” She smiled at me. “Oh shit ! No Chris ! “ I swore as she dumped me into her left flat and dropped it back on the ground. I had little time to absorb the experience of seeing myself inside her favorite pair of shoes as her obnoxiously beautiful toes almost immediately began stuffing into its open end. “ Time to go for a walk I heard Chris happily exclaim just before her foot sealed out all external sight and sound with a crunching “Ssshhhwooommpff! “ I felt everything in me crunch as I completely flattened out under her step. But peculiarly I did not feel myself pop like usual. “Of course, I should have known.” I thought to myself. “ To fully experience this I would have to keep together somewhat so that I could get the full effect of being in her shoe for the entire time I was in there. Chris obviously had thought of this too and had a hand in doing something to me to make it happened this way. As Chris read my thought way above me, she acknowledged her delight at my figuring this out by shifting all her weight on her left foot and arched it so as to concentrate every last ounce of her body weight down on me and held this stance for what seemed like an eternity. I honestly thought for sure I had burst under her step as the pressure and erotic agony were as intense as ever or maybe even worse. But then suddenly the pressure was heaved off of me to the peculiar amusement park ride sensation of raising up very quickly and suddenly reversing right back down. All of this stopped with a jolting thunderous crash of pressure. It lingered as Chris kept this particular step down longer so as to smash in the fresh new experience into me. Suddenly to my great relief the pressure instantaneously lifted off and the raise and fall repeated itself. Again the murderous crushing smash hit violently but this time raised quickly off. Steadily this repeated itself with colossal brutality. Smashing blow after smashing blow with out stop or hesitation. Whenever there was a break in the rhythm Chris made sure all her weight was down on me. For hours this unearthly punishment went on non stop. I had endured much punishment in my growing time here but as the hours went by this became without question the most merciless brutality that I had endured yet . Along with the brutal pressure, each of her steps carried a momentary spike of the same intolerable orgasmic sensation as long as her weight was on me. After about half an hour her foot was very hot and the sweat had completely saturated me along with the rest of her inner shoe. The soft fragrant smell of her foot had quickly grown to an overpowering and intoxicating odor. The odor seemed to be sucked involuntarily into me when my body relaxed as the pressure dropped every time she raised her foot and then out again as the pressure returned and squeezed it all back out. She sweat and smell of Chris’s foot became so concentrated that it turned into overpowering taste in my mouth, throat, lungs and everything as it seemed to leave a little bit behind each time it traveled in and out of me. Finally after a particularly compressing long pause I felt the unbearable weight lift off of me in a slightly different way. With a swoosh of chilly cool fresh air and blinding light, Chris pulled her foot out of her shoe. I felt movement of the shoe being lifted and shook around. I didn’t realize I was in a free fall until I numbly hit the ground face down. I heard a hysterical outbreak of female laughter, of which one was clearly Chris’s voice. “Man Chris, You really messed him up. How long has he been in there?” I heard a beautiful but clearly unknown voice ask. “ Oh I wanted to see some places on the way so I took the long route. I know it was probably pretty hard on him but I didn’t mind. “ Chris said as all those present obviously found the double meaning of the line very funny in light of what I had endured. “Let me introduce you to him. “ Hey sweetie, look up.” I heard Chris’ angelic voice chime out lovingly. I let out a larthargic gasp as Chris rolled me over onto my back with a nudge of her pretty toe. “ He’s not going to answer . His insides are mush and his senses are scrambled from the pounding.” Another different sexy female voice joined in. “ You are gonna have to finish him off first and then we can start to have fun with him.” still another sexy unknown voice added. “ You’re right! “ I heard Chris’s beautiful voice add in. I heard series of small giggles as a dark shadow rolled over my very blurred vision and could feel the heat and humidity radiating off of Chris’ still fresh out of the shoe foot. It pressed down on me in its familiar sensation but this time my body let out only a soft splurch as there was little left for Chris to smash in me. Peculiarly, this final release of my body giving in under her foot felt extremely relieving and actually pleasant after the hours of pounding in her shoe. I died very quickly barely noticing the sensation of her grinding my remains back and forth under her sole.

“Hi baby.” Chris’s beautiful voice welcomed me back into crystal clear reality. “How did you enjoy our walk?” I craned my neck around and saw four new beautiful faces looking happily at me in Chris’s beautiful grip. “Oh no Who are they?” I barked out sparking a shower of amused laughter. “This is Pam, Michelle, Tina and Kelly. They are all girls who had to make their trip here without a soul mate. So they are very eager to meet you. They are also all my friends. I love company so expect to see them and many others quite a bit.” Chris answered. “In fact, I think I will let them introduce themselves to you. Chris said as she tossed me down to their feet which they already had completely bared in full expectation. For a second I lay their in shear erotic awe as I first sat in awe of being surrounded by dreamily beautiful female feet and then by their equally gorgeous gigantic owners towering over me. “Hi! I am Tina. “ Said the one directly over me. She looked exactly like a Selma Hyek clone down to the long dark brown hair and beautiful bright red polished toenails. “Pleased to meet you,” she said sarcastically as her right beautiful foot raised and glided gracefully over me. “We are all going to be really good buddies!’ She said to me as it started the now quite familiar decent down on to me. Once again my cum was shooting out of me in anticipation a full few second before the impact of her step both snuffed out my screams and sealed out the laughter of all the girls with a single rich squish.

“Thank you baby.” Chris’s angelic voice chimed with it’s familiar, pretty but deafening tone. I lay naked in the palm of her pretty hand only inches from her mouth completely awash from the waves her warm humid breath that accompanied each word that she spoke. “I feel much better now. Especially after all those fun and games today.” Chris said obviously making reference to having just finished gorging herself on dozens of my little bodies after having worked up an appetite with the day’s activities. It wasn’t until I felt Chris close her hand around me clenching me in her dainty little fist that I was finally sure that I wasn’t heading for another violent mashing between her molars on my way down to digestion central. If she had that in mind I would be pinched between her thumb and forefinger right now about to ride them into her mouth. Chris sighed a satisfied sigh and reclined back on her couch and held me up to her face looking at me affectionately. “Well sweetie, looks like my friends approve of you.” Chris giggled at her own joke regarding having met her friends and being put through 5 hours of satisfying each of their individual fancies. “Am I going to live long enough here to hold a conversation with you Chris?” I stammered in a defeated tone to her. “Hmmmmm, maybe” Chris giggled her mischievous laugh and gave me a playfully threatening look. A terrified streak of dread ran through me, as I believed that I had stumbled into enticing her into doing something to me again. Chris laughed a delighted laugh as my thoughts registered. I felt an embarrassed and humiliated feeling quickly replace it as I realized that Chris had again read my thoughts. “Don’t worry sweetie. I’m just relaxing now. You can worry about that later. “ She promised me. “That’s great Chris. JUST GREAT!” I barked out in a helplessly frustrated tone causing her to smile again. “Just how much of what I am thinking can you sense?” I asked. “I hear each and everyone one of your thoughts as if you were speaking them out loud. I also sense your emotions. I can for example feel your fear of me along with how badly you are getting turned on with me just holding you here.” I blushed, embarrassed as I realized that she had known from the beginning that even though all these actions were as dreadfully horrific as they had been, I still could not help but being put through erotic overload by all of them too. “Yes hun. I knew you were creaming yourself each time my foot smashed down on you or as I munched away on you. Don’t feel bad. That part is all your doing.” Chris purred affectionately. “ “NOOO” I angrily yelled at her. It’s not like that! I know that is also more of your hocus pocus shit that you did to make it that way!!! “Now be careful. Don’t yell at someone that’s bigger than you!” she barked at me sternly. Again, the dread shot through me as I realized my mistake. “Ok that is better. You are learning.” Chris said triumphantly. “Look, I am responsible for a lot how things work here, but the part about you getting turned on by getting squashed or eaten by me or any girl is coming completely from you. That was always in you even before you met me. That is because you always were one of us. I am one of the females from here and you happen to be one of the males. That is one of the reasons why we were so attracted to each other in the other world.. “No Chris… NO. That is not true.” I stammered starting to cry again. Suddenly I feel the pressure starting to increase causing several pops and crackles throughout me as my annoyed girlfriend tightened her grip around me. I let out a gasp as she forced the air out of my lungs and she brought me up to her face. “I told you that you are never to raise your voice at me! Do that again and I am going to stomp on you.” Chris menacingly growled with her super sexy stern look on her face. Getting stomped on I found out to be the most horrible thing I could endure in this world. Somehow adding all that extra force and momentum when she stomped on me multiplied the unbearable sensations of pressure and orgasm that were already unearthly many times over. Hence having to endure this was a horrific punishment and a supreme deterrent. “ Oh jeez baby! Please no! Not that! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” I squealed pitifully with what air I could muster in her clutch. “I am not going to tell you again”, she said in a softer tone as the stern look eased away off her face along with the pressure of her fist. “ I am feeling lazy otherwise I would just have let you have it. So be prepared for hell if you make me get up out of my seat mister!” Chris opened her palm and I collapsed onto it and gasped for breath. Chris waited until the color returned to normal on me before beginning again. “Look at me.” Her voice affectionately implored. I looked up at her beautiful face, which showed a touch of hurt. Hun those feelings are all in you. You are naturally attracted to my feet my mouth and everything. Being so tiny and helpless in my hand naturally turns you on. Believe it or not hidden inside the dread that you feel about all those things is an intense burning desire to have all those things done to you. You run because you are not able to stand the way it feels but even as you try to as hard as you can to get away you still feel a rich sense of erotic gratification each time I do those things to you. It is also OK for you to run scream and resist. Humiliation, helplessness, vulnerability and fear are very arousing to some people too and believe me you are no exception. Your emotions have been loaded with them as I have sucked them up each time. It is very gratifying for me to make you feel all those things. It is most gratifying for me to feel how I am forcing you to endure such erotic agony. All of us women here crave to consume those feelings along with feelings of arousal from our soul mate. You provide me with that sweetie.” Finally working up the nerve to speak I say, “ Chris it is just too overwhelming. You know I would do anything for you but I can’t help myself. I can’t take it. I do love you. As crazy as it is, yes I am going nuts when you are doing these things to me. BUT I CAN’T TAKE HOW IT FEELS.” I weep in her palm. “That’s OK” Chris answers. I will take care of that part. If you haven’t already figured it out, it is physically impossible for you to get away from me or stop me from doing anything I want to you. So whether you participate willingly or not, makes no difference. Also, as you found out the hard way, I have ways of persuading you into doing what I want you to anyway!” Chris said with a mischievous giggle. “Yeah, sure - you’ll stomp on me. Great!” I blurted out in a defeated and exasperated tone drawing yet another satisfied giggle from Chris’s sexy lips. As I sat legs crossed on Chris’s palm and realized that I was in a really bad situation I momentarily forgot about her ability to read my thoughts and thought to myself. There has got to be a way to get away from her and this place. Chris smiled to herself amused. “Tell you what sweetie. We are going to play a game. It is called - Hide Go Crunch -.” Chris said in a playful voice. “Oh no Chris what the hell is that?” I asked. “It’s a game. A learning game sweetie and you will participate or else!” she happily barked back at me. “What’s the game?” I ask fearfully. “Glad you asked! Here is the part that you are going to like. I am gonna put you down and let you go. I am going to count from 1 to 1000. You can run, hide and do your best to escape from me. That’s the hide part of the game. Then comes my favorite. After I reach a thousand, I am gonna look for you and when I find you - … you GO CRUNCH!” “Oh shit no Chris, please no! No more. I begged as she giggled and placed me on the floor. “ GO ON!” She happily encouraged with her musically beautiful voice. I sat in shock on the floor as Chris’s beautiful face sat beaming happily down at me. It felt weird not being held or trapped in some way shape or form. Still I was reluctant to participate in anything that would lead to more squashing. Suddenly with a shudder of tremors and noise I saw Chris’s outrageously beautiful calves and lower thighs swing with a beautiful display of gracefulness over me a split second before both of her feminine, sexy and slender feet slammed onto the floor a few inches from me with enough force to send me flying several inches ( several yards for me ) from them. I recovered and sprang up horrified and wheeled around to see what was coming next from Chris who now was sitting forward in full view and in a fit of delighted laughter did not move from her spot on the couch. The shock and terror of her sudden action plus a sudden realization of my desire to escape took full grip of me and I tore away running as fast as I could. “Oh god you look so cute running!” I heard Chris gasp in-between her thrilled laughter. I ran through the plush carpet of her living room tripping and falling several times as I got tangled in its thick knee deep chords of pile causing her to laugh even harder. I saw the doorway of the dinning room and broke for it’s easier to negotiate tiled floor. I deliberately turned the corner to get out of her sight once through the doorway. At this point Chris began to count though her giggles in a exaggerated and silly tone. I though to myself, “I can’t believe how cocky she is! She didn’t even bother to start to count until I made it out of the living room! “ “ I heard that!” I heard her say in an artificially offended voice that was loaded with her sarcastically silly tone and she started counting again over from one to further drive the point home. Aggravated and insulted I turned the corner and ran out of her sight. I ran to the middle of the floor and looked for an escape. “ Dammit!” I swore to my self as I could not find a vent or grate or any kind of small holes anywhere. I noticed as I had been in the living room with Chris and as I ran into the kitchen that it was definitely a very expensive house very lavishly furnished, much more so than the houses of Chris’s friends. But even so, it was very carefully made and furnished with no cracks crevices any where that would allow a tiny guy to hide in I saw a door way on the other side of the kitchen and I ran what seemed like forever to get to it. When I got there my heart sank as I saw Chris’s beaming face staring at me happily and counting. “ Shit, the door leads back into the same room.” I wheeled around and looked at the other door that had to lead out of the kitchen with dread and to her musical giggles between numbers. It was all the way to the other side of the kitchen and my legs were already screaming with fatigue. Chris had done wonders to my replacement bodies as they were identical to that of an Olympic athlete. However I had run the equivalent of dozens on top of dozens of football fields and I was almost out of gas. Then I knew I would never make it as Chris was breaking 800. Suddenly something caught my eye. An electrical cord mustering up a second wind I shimmied my way all the way up the chord and onto the counter. “One thousand”! Chris gleefully yelled out. Tha-thump! Thud, thud thud, thud, I heard her footsteps closing in I scurried under the blender on her counter which had a space underneath it courtesy of the four rubber protectors built into its base as Chris waltzed happily into the room. “HMMM! Were could my little sweetie be! “ Chris’s beautiful voice chimed out in an affectionate tone. “Not on the floor I see!” After a few more barefooted thuds again I heard her beautiful voice thunder much more closely “Not in the sink! “ Thud, thud, thud, my heart started to settle as she was clearly getting further now. “Hmmmm, maybe he is not in the kitchen anymore!” Suddenly I could see her as she strolled into view in the far doorway. “Ha!” I thought to myself. I can fool you and I am going to get away from you too!” Suddenly right as she was about to step out the room Chris stopped right in the doorway and spun around and looked right at were I was hiding. “I bet I know were you are! The door was too far away for you so you climbed up the cord and are hiding under the blender!” Chris sarcastically blurted out and ended it with one of her groin tickling girlish laughs. A shudder ran down my back and my stomachs bottomed out as Chris thudded her way to were I was hiding in about four steps. Whoosh! Just like that the blender rocketed up off of me in Chris’s grip. Standing up and falling on my back as I stumbled backpedaling, Chris broke into an amused and triumphant laughter. “Did you think you could hide from me? How are you going to ever hide from someone who knows exactly what you are seeing and doing as you do it? “ Chris laughed and reached her super sexy hand our to catch me. Before I could even react her sexy fingers were laying me flat under their crushing force and her thumb slid under me and locked me in her grip. Dejected, defeated, humiliated and totally broken I almost lost my load in a erotic submission orgasm right in her grip. “Now my tiny love, I hope you have learned your lesson.” her sexy face beamed at me in triumph. Suddenly I was in a free fall and came to a violent and bouncing thud on the familiar tile of the kitchen. Like déjà vu I stood and made the familiar break away from the beautiful two towers of Chris’s sinfully curvy legs over me. The warm radiating humidity, the familiar scent and the darkening shadow were the only warning I got a split second before Chris’s sole flattened me to the floor in mid stride with crushing pressure. But to my surprise, the crushing pressure and feel of the soft smooth grain and the warm flesh of her sole against the skin of my back were gone. Standing up in panic and embarrassment as I realized I was trembling in mid orgasm I looked up at the awesome site of my giantess princess torn in a delighted laughter at my accidental response to her teasing. Still in the throes of my orgasm I stumbled to escape as best as I could for my condition only to feel the exact same smothering press flatten me again. Over and over this went on for a few minutes as Chris laughed at my miserable attempts to escape her. Finally totally exhausted and battered from the repeated plasterings to the floor by Chris’s foot I gave up and laid there waiting for the inevitable, crying in total despair and defeat. “Now I looked at me1” Chris’s voice called down to me in a playful way. I looked up. Even now in this state of complete and total humiliation I could not control my body’s reaction to the beauty of Chris’s intoxicating body and I instantly was fully erect again. “Now listen my little bugger. I am going to smash you now. But this one is a going to be a special squishing for you. As I smash you flat, I will also smash your spirit down to the last bit too. You now know you will never get away from me any just like you can’t stop my foot from smashing you into goo. “ With a gentle nudge Chris’s big right toe tumbled me flat and onto my back coming within a fraction of causing me to loose my load again. “Look at my sole as it comes down for you my love. Get used to it as you will be seeing it for ever and ever” Chris giggled happily and raised her super sexy right foot over me as I whimpered and cried in total bankrupted dignity. “Now it is time for you to go crunch like a good little sport Chris giggled as her perfect toes rolled over and past me. As the shadow of her foot darkened my view the sexy curves of the balls of her foot closed in over and down onto me. Chris’s lovely giggles were snuffed out to the very familiar scruffy sound of her sole’s skin making contact with the floor around me. Even in total darkness I could make out every line of the grain of Chris’s sole as its warm steamy flesh pressed down onto me with growing force. In a sequence of events that took less than three seconds to transpire, I first felt my body conform to all of details of her sexy sole. Still the unyielding pressure came down on me even more causing my legs to pop and snap in multiple places sending bolts of erotic agony though my doomed body. My ribs that had all been bending in onto themselves along with my spine began their familiar symphony of snap, crackle and pops as they gave. My pelvis, arms, skull and all remaining large bone structures shattered with a crunch. I felt my hide begin its peculiar stretching sensation as it stressed to hold it’s shattered contents together. Still more and more pressure came down on me. With a horrible ripping sensation my legs and arms gave way first a split seconds before I felt Chris’s body weight squeeze my insides right out a full length split down my right side with a noisy and juicy pop. I felt the secondary series of crunches of the micro splintering of the remnants of my skeleton and the peculiar squelch of my flesh and tissues compressing into jelly as Chris relaxed the remaining 95f her delicious body weight onto her foot. Like a supernova, the orgasm exploded through me like a tear in the fabric of the universe. I could feel Chris grinding her sole back and forth on me squeezing out of me every ounce of erotic agony that she could get. As the orgasm waned the familiar numbing sense of oblivion rolled in replacing all of the previous sensations. A few seconds later I expired under her sole.

Chris happily squished me a few more times under her left feet and then squeezed me until I popped between her big and second toe. This she did in response to a fleeting thought of mine of how outrageously pretty her toes were.

Finally after dinner…. Chris seemed to start to unwind. “Ok hun, I have a surprise for you”. Chris said with a naughty look on her face. “ There is something else you need to take care of for me.” I instantly recognized that silly look on her face. It was a look I had become very familiar with long before she turned me into her soul mate. “Chris, baby please. Not that too.” I whimpered knowing what was coming. “Come on baby. How else did you think we would take care of this? “ Chris said as she undid her shorts and pulled them down. “You will be OK. Look I have already made things better for this.” She was right I hadn’t even realized it but I had grown to about 8” in height. I also made your endurance a little better as you are gonna need it. Chris carefully positioned herself and placed me on right were her thigh met her crotch. Giggling Chris smiled waiting. “Ok baby, you know what my favorite is.” she giggled. Still afraid I made a very hesitant attempt to crawl my way over to her steaming opening. Chris met this with a disappointed look. “OK little man are we going to have to handle this exactly the same way as.. “ That is exactly all I heard as I new that I had exactly a few seconds before I was in deep trouble and I made sure I had my face buried deep in her creamy lips before she could finish. I felt a sudden jolt and then several tremors and she shivered in sensual delighted response to my touch. Chris always was very clean and smelled delicious down there. That had not changed. At first I shoved and worked myself into her opening the best that I could to try to please her. Chris obviously approved as she met my actions with increasing thrashing and squirming. As this progressed I actually started to find the warm, wet soft folds of skin and the fragrantly loaded massaged very pleasant. Without even realizing it I found myself in an erotic state that I had not felt since before I entered this world. Soon I was thrashing madly and violently into the mass of Chris’s womanhood. I felt her fingers roughly pressing into my back with her approval as it felt that she was rocking the room with her violent thrashing. Through the sloppy wet sounds of our lovemaking I could hear her making it very audibly clear that she was enjoying this very much. I suddenly realized what that huge mound of particularly soft flesh was just above my face and I wrapped my arms around it and took as much of it and I could into my mouth. Chris let out a gasp of approval as I squeezed and rubbed my arms as hard as I could on her clitoris. “Oh shit baby that’s awesome!” I heard Chris crying out in burning passion. I used my legs to join in on the massage . “OHHHHHHH BABY ” I heard Chris thunder in her titaness voice in reaction. Immediately after that I felt her wrap her fingers around me and in one shove, she plowed me in head first into her body. Madly and franticly I was shoved in and out over and over. Totally out of control I felt as if I were drowning in her juices. But I seemed to be tolerating the violent thrashing in and out of Chris I was also not drowning inside her. Chris had obviously changed things around again so that this would work. Suddenly the thrusting became faster and more violent that ever before. I knew was coming as I felt the walls of flesh contracting and letting go in response to the building tension. Suddenly, just like old lovers, I felt the familiar final thrusts and knew she was close. Three more thrusts later came the crushing sensation of the surrounding walls of flesh squeezing in one huge long fifteen second squeeze followed by a series of smaller squeezes. A sudden gush of female sensual fluid hit me like a wave. I had made Chris come. Chris gave me one good more squeeze and I couldn’t hold it myself any longer. In a trembling, quaking fit, I came myself deep inside of Chris and collapsed exhausted. I realized, as I lay inside of Chris who had stopped moving that I was no longer alone inside of her, Chris had gently worked one of her fingers inside along with me. She was gently caressing my back. A few seconds later I passed out exhausted

I lay next to Chris who was now asleep purring her familiar purr. She looked as beautiful as ever. I loved her very much. I looked at that line that was fastened to her wrist on one end and to my ankle on the other. Chris fastened it there to make sure I did not run away from her while she was asleep. I remembered how I had tried to run away from her earlier in the day. For a moment I wondered, if that line was not there, could I run away from her? I was getting sleepy. Chris mentioned something to me about work for tomorrow. I wondered what that could possibly entail in this world. I knew however that it would probably be a long day.

I woke up dreamily. I could still hear the soft pleasant purring of Chris’s breathing as I raised and fell semi sandwiched between her two beautiful D cupped boobs. That and the entrancing “thugh-thump, thugh-thump, thugh-thump of her athletically slow heart beat had lulled me into a deep and peaceful sleep last night. “God she is beautiful!” I thought to myself as I scanned the lovely landscape of her body from my vantage point. After last nights play, she had picked me up and wedged me between her boobs and laid her sexy female hand over me.. Even though she occasionally stirred she had stayed exactly in this position the whole night. My ankle still was fastened to her wrist by about a foots length of string. I thought to myself if I could get away, would I even do it? . I stared again at her lovely face and slowly cast my gaze down her awesome body. I loved her as much as ever. Even in light of the eternal future that I faced at her hands, I couldn’t bear the thought of not being with her. In a sense, I found a deep sense of gratification in knowing that I now truly belonged to her and was giving her these things that she needed to have. By now my gaze had rolled down her legs and were firmly locked on her orgasmicly pretty feet. Soon my princess would be waking up and it would only be a matter of a short while before I would begin another day of non stop erotic agony under them. I started to feel my groin stirring realizing that I was actually beginning to feel the unthinkable. As horribly unbearable as being squashed under her feet was, I was actually beginning to crave experiencing that. Suddenly in a mix of sound and movement, Chris’s sexy hand slid down off of me and came to a stop with the tip of her index finger resting firmly on my throbbing erection. Startled by the sudden movement, I spun my head and locked eye to eye with my wide awake princess.. “You are up!” I blurted out in surprise. “No I think you are the one that is up” Chris giggled gently and very firmly rubbed my enraged member with the tip of her finger. Chris had a different look on her face. She had a very, very happy look on it.. “ I thought you were still asleep baby.” I nervously answered the best I could under the heavy but actually very pleasant pressure of her fingertip. “I was. But your thoughts woke me up. You know I can hear everything you think as if someone were talking to me.” Chris answered. “And I heard what you said.” Chris purred with her angelic voice taking on an additional degree of affection. “You are bad. You were not supposed to hear that.” I answered her back as her eyes shone with that deeply happy look of hers. “You like the way that feels huh?” Chris naughtily smirked stroking an extra stroke between the rhythmic back and forth passes of her fingertip. “I think you know the answer to that already. It is not like I can lie to you anyway.” I answered generating a giggle from her. “No, you can’t.” Chris answered in a cute pout.. “Lay back and relax baby” Chris said in a very sexy voice and she pick up both the pace and pressure of her strokes. Within a few minutes I was thrashing wildly under her finger , groaning and crying out to Chris as if we were making love together. Chris did not slow down and instead picked up the pace and force even more. I looked at her lovely finger covering almost all of my body and her perfectly glamorous ruby red fingernail rolling up past my face and scraping down it and the rest of my body. Suddenly, just a hair away from climax, her finger stopped and pressed down more firmly than ever and almost too much. That did it. I exploded in a violent withering orgasmic fit. As I threw my head back in the throes of ecstasy, I caught Chris’s eyes locked on me with the same deep happiness in them from before. I kept my eyes lock on her smiling face as I screamed out my impassioned words and cries of pleasure. I then collapsed and passed out, totally spent to musical sound of her pleased giggles.

The sensation of Chris’s fingers wrapping around and plucking me out from between her boobs woke me up. “Wake up sweetie!” I let you sleep a little for being so good this morning but it is time for you to get ready for work!” “ Work? What do you mean work?” I barked up to her with what air I could muster out of me under the pressure of her slender fist. “You have to work for me Hun. We have bills to pay. You didn’t think that this huge house and everything in it is for free did you? There is also a lot of other things I want to get too.” Chris matter of factly answered as she made her way through to her bathroom. “ Thought you had gotten all this stuff yourself!” I blurted out. “ I did. I just haven’t paid for it yet. But I knew I had you so I bought it on credit.” She answered. “I guess you do not work then.” I asked. “ Me work? Hell no. That is what you are here for. Besides you will bring in much more money at your job in one week than I could bring in a month anyway.” I remembered Chris’s girlfriends houses and apartments that we had visited and none was even as nice or as well furnished as hers. “Wait a minute this doesn’t have anything to do with the fact that they do not have their own soulmates does it?” I barked as a sense of dread hit me. “Listen we will talk about it a little latter” Chris said with a giggle just before she tossed my tiny body into the shower stall. With a thud and tumble I came to rest on the cold hard tile floor stunned. “Right now we need to get ready as I do not want you to be late on the first day at your new job.” With that Chris’s turned her back and fussed with a few items on a shelf that she needed for her shower. I sat in total dread naked and shivering on the floor looking at my goddess knowing that today was going to be yet another day of dreadful surprises. I looked at the raised edge at the base of the shower door that was probably about 2 & ½ inches high but was about 8 feet to me wondering if I could delay my first day at work by somehow climbing it and running like crazy. Maybe I would get fired then. “Don’t even try it! ” Chris shot back down to me with her back still turned in a scolding tone. “Shit Chris, I don’t like this. What are you up to?” I yelled up to her with a fearful tone as she turned and sexily walked over to the shower stall and me. With a graceful swing of her leg, she nudged her super pretty big right toe into me and sent my tiny 2” body tumbling far back into the stall and out of her way. With two low frequency thoomps, Chris planted both of her sexy feet on either sides of me and pulled the door shut behind her. “Hun, relax. You really do not need to get upset. Nothing is going to happen to you there that would happen to you elsewhere anyway. Now you are being a pain in the ass so quit it and take your shower!” Chris barked at me in an annoyed tone. I sat in despair on the floor as Chris cranked up the shower and both the greatest torrent of rain and instant flood that I had ever experienced came cascading over me. The huge 5 gallon bucket full sized drops blasted me, plastering me to the floor and thundering all around me. An occasional waterfall like torrent streamed down off of Chris’s body and blew me all over the tile floor like an ant in a storm drain. All along Chris giggled and laughed, totally tickled by my predicament. Chris stepped back to let me watch and lathered up all sexily as I lay on the floor staring up at her unbelievable beauty. Chris then stepped forward and over me to rinse off. Again torrent of water, now very soapy came blasting down and flushed me dangerously close to her right foot. I looked up in a panic to warn Chris but she had her pretty face buried in the jet of water from the shower head. Suddenly I remembered ! “She can hear my thoughts! Chris! You are going to step….” But it was too late.. Chris shifted again and a huge torrent of water flushed me perfectly under her descending right foot.. Instantly as the steamy, sopping wet skin of her sole plastered down on me my bones snapped. My ribs, skull, pelvis and spine shattered and all my soft tissue mushed all with an instant crunchy pop! Already in unexplainable agony from the pressure and the horrific orgasmic explosion ripping through my destroyed remains, I felt the remaining 90% of Chris’s body weight shift onto me as she realized that she had squashed me and felt she might as well give me the entire deal. After about 10 seconds of this I felt the unmistakable sensation of grinding as she twisted her foot back and forth like she loved to do, smearing my already squashed body into jelly. Slowly the grinding sensation numbed and I found it hard to concentrate, I could only feel…. Soon there was nothing.

Chris giggled as I opened my eyes laying on her palm in my brand new replacement body. “ Well looks like you wont need a shower after your little accident now that you got a spanking clean new body. That was really funny!” Chris laughed at me as she again clenched her sexy little hand shut around me and turned off the shower knobs with her free hand. “Yeah, really funny I said” in a very shaken voice as I could almost still feel all that just happened with it all so fresh in my memory. Chris broke out in an even bigger fit of laughter in response to my misfortune. “ I need to find something to hold you while I get ready!” Chris happily smiled as she scanned the room. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she walked over to her closest and picked through it contents. “Here which ones should I wear?” Chris inquired holding up a pair of flats, one white and the other black. I remembered the black ones from my first day of which I spent quite a few hours in them. “You like these huh?” Chris barked not even letting me answer her. “No Chris not the walking thing again!” I began to beg and cry as she held her hand over the opening of her flat and let me fall. “In you go!” She giggled. I laid there in total panic. “No way! Absolutely no way could I bear the insanity of the constant pounding, pressure, heat, humidity and intoxicating smell of being worn inside her shoe again! I looked at the opening over me and I knew that with the contour of her shoe leading to the opening, with a running start, I could run up it like a ramp and jump and catch the edge.. “DON’T DO IT!” I heard Chris angrily yell from across the room. But I had to. I couldn’t even fathom the idea of being worn in her shoe. It was just too awful. As hopeless as escaping Chris was, being trapped in there for hours was just too terrible not to try. With a running start, I jump snagging the rim of the entrance to her flat and flipped myself out just like I had planned. I landed after what felt like several feet down and had my fall broken by the four foot deep cushion of Chris’s bedrooms carpet. “DAMMIT!!!!!” I heard Chris’s extremely pissed off voice thunder through the room. Shit I better r…!!!!” But before I could even finish my sentence everything was already over. With 5 or 6 thunderous booms, Chris was standing over me half dressed in her lingerie, hands on her hips and bearing down on me with her super angry look.. I was terrified and shocked at how it had taken her less than two seconds to cross the same distance that to me was at least a good few minutes of full 'hauling ass' running to cover . Still my natural instinct of utter horrified fear sent me running for the door out of her room. Strangely Chris let me run and run, only taking a step after I had covered enough distance for her to do so. By the time she had followed me to and out the door of her room I was already exhausted and spent from my 5 minute long all out sprint. Suddenly with a thunderous boomf, Chris’s sexy left foot landed just besides me. The force of it jounced the floor hard enough to send me tumbling off my exhausted legs and plowing face first into the smooth hardwood floor of the hallway. Realizing that I was not getting away I rolled over to look up at my enraged goddess. “ ARE YOU FINISHED???? “ Chris roared down at me.. “ I HOPE THIS SETTLES THE QUESTION ABOUT WHETHER YOU CAN GET AWAY OR NOT!!!!!!!!” Oh god Chris I am sorry!! Please don’t do it!!! I won’t run away again!!” I begged sobbing. YOU ARE RIGHT! YOU WONT EVER DO IT AGAIN BECAUSE I AM GOING TO REMIND YOU WHAT HAPPENS IF YOU DO!!!!” Chris thundered down at me as she raised her sexy foot way up high over me. “No Chris NO!! DON’T STOMP ME!! DON’T STOMP ME!!” I screamed at her while bawling. Standing silent over me I saw Chris’s Angry face take on a clearly mean little look telling me that it was time. I began to scream in the horror movie grade, high pitched scream as Chris’s foot shot down at me faster than ever. With a thunderous “ BOOOOMMM!!!!!!!” the momentum that Chris developed instantly liquefied me and hurtled me into a hell of a crushing pressure and intense orgasmic sensation sooooo unimaginable that for a moment I lost total understanding and consciousness of my being. It was the most horrible way for me to go.

“Now listen here you little fucker!” Chris angrily greeted me as I came too on the palm of her hand. “ YOU STAY IN MY FUCKEN SHOE WHEN I PUT YOU THERE!” With that Chris threw me bawling and shaking uncontrollably still from shock of what she had just put me through, back into her flat. “ I can finish getting dressed wearing my shoes anyway!” Chris angrily bellowed down at me as she threw her flat down onto the floor. I went flying forward and bounced back off the toe section as her shoe slammed onto the ground. I came to a rest laying on my back right in the lowest spot of her insole were the ball of her foot had sunk it down under her weight. I lay crying and looking up at my goddess as she swung her foot over and towards me and her flat. “See you later!” Chris said while her super sexy toes and forefoot blocked off the view of her wickedly satisfied and still very angry face and then stuffed themselves into her shoe with a long stretched out scruffling sound. Cool and damp still from her shower, her sole rolled over and past me getting lower and lower until the very familiar ball of her foot wedged down on top of me. With a very familiar CCCCCCRRRUUUNNNCCCCCHHH!!!!!” I felt the horrific pressure of all of Chris’s body weight rest down onto me. Unfortunately for me I knew how this worked. In her shoe, although my bones shattered and insides turned to pulp and I would completely flatten but never pop and die. It would be a very long trip to work…

If I were able to physically scream I would have done so involuntarily. However my body had been mashed into a 2” human shaped water balloon with only a few minutes of pounding after Chris’s slipped her shoe and I on . Right now I could feel my skin stretched and spread out flat under the sole of Chris’s foot. Chris had used her skills as a goddess of the Pisces order to obviously hot wired me so that even though my whole nervous system had been compressed into a watery juice along with the rest of my body, I still could feel, hear and smell. Chris was deliberately standing with all her weight on me at the moment like she always did when she was at a stand still. Maybe waiting for a cross light or something. I could feel the grain of her skin imprinted into me. If I believed my depth perception, it felt as then when she was on me that I was pressed as thin as a sheet of paper. The heat and the smell had quickly deteriorated under her within minutes of her slipping in her foot. But of all those things the worst sensations still was the cruel, unfathomable crushing force of the equivalent of millions of pounds of woman bearing down onto me and the even more brutal orgasmic sensation that it triggered in my battered remains. Suddenly with brutal swiftness, the pressure instantly left and came crashing down with a horrific slamming impact. . Boomph! Strerrrech ! Heft! Boomph! Strerrrech ! Heft! Boomph! Strerrrech ! Chris was walking again. The pounding from wearing me inside her shoe was the most horrible ordeal that Chris had inflicted on me with the exception of her stomping on me. Unfortunately for me I had been spending 90 percent of the time when she could not pay attention to me in there. That amounted to several hours each day with regularity. Chris had also tinkered with the part of my mind that allows you to get used to sensations. It is what eventually develops a tolerance in people to certain extreme sensations and experiences. I had noticed that wasn’t happening to me early on in my new world. On the day I realized it, it caused Chris to giggle and she then enlightened me that she had stripped me of that ability so that she could do things to me over and over forever and ever and it would never loose any part of how it felt. . Boomph! Strerrrech ! Heft! Boomph! Strerrrech ! Heft! Boomph! Strerrrech ! “Oh god Chris, why are you doing this to me!” I yelled out loud in thought. I felt Chris dump all her weight down on me again and hold it there while flexing and squirming her foot on me letting me know that she was very much enjoying what she was putting me through. Chris had giggled herself into getting tummy cramps at the look of horror on my face when she had told me that her and her friends planned to go dancing Friday night and that I would be coming with them. That promised to take the ferocity of the pounding several levels higher in brutality that what this already felt like.

Suddenly after dozens on top of dozens of impacts later I felt the familiar schhwwoommmppphhhh, the sudden cold rush of fresh air and the piercing bright light of the world outside of Chris’s shoe. “Hold on, this will take just a second.” I heard my love’s angelic voice chime in. A split second later my prison was rolled over upside down and shook violently. I was in a free fall for a good few seconds and landed with a soft “plaft”. “ I know that you can’t tell since he is all purple and blue and barely recognizable as a little man from being in there but he is really cute.” Chris added as a dark rolling shadow fell over my blurred vision and swallowed me up in darkness. Once again I felt the familiar sensation of Chris’ sole press down onto me sealing out all light and the sounds of her cute giggles and those of another strange female voice. But this time when my skin started to stretch, it split open in several places. All my pulpified flesh and bone that had been contained by my skin spurted out and spread out under her sole. Little streams of me burbled along the lines that traced the features of her sole. Then the orgasm kicked in. The usual softer, totally spent one that my body in this condition generated. Slowly I lost consciousness and expired under her foot.

“Wake up Honey!” Chris’s angelic but deafening voice jolted me awake as I lay in her open palm and starred into her beautiful face only inches away. Chris’s fingers quickly closed down over me as she took me into her favorite “only the head out” grip of her smallish but sexy fist. I let out a grunt and few crackles as she squeezed out all the air in my lungs as she reached her favorite degree of hand held pressure. “Honey, I want you to meet your new boss” Chris said to me as she tilted her fist back far enough to allow a stunningly beautiful brunette stranger with passionate green eyes to come into my field of view. “This is Briggid and she will be taking care of everything regarding your job.” You can call me Briggy like all my friends do” The sexy young lady said to me. “She will be filling you in on everything.” Chris chimed in . “ When you are here she is in charge so you do everything and anything she tells you to do - understand? You do as told! She has full authority to administer any and all forms of discipline. Now she is eager to get to know you so I am going to leave you with her. I will see you again latter when I come to pick you up.” With that Chris, reached over, relaxed her vice like grip and dumped me into Briggy’s palm. Briggy immediately clamped her hand shut on me in the same exact way as Chris except that her grip was even tighter and was to the point where I thought I was going to pop. “Hi there little one! You are right Chris is really cute.” Briggy said as she inspected me only inches from her sexy face. The two women exchanged a few more words and confirmed the time I would be done and Chris kissed me goodbye in Briggy’s grip and waltzed away in her usual sexy gait.

Well, well, well ! Lets see exactly what we have here! Briggy’s voice thundered over me as she opened her hand to get a better look at me and I collapsed in her palm. “What are you going to do to me?” I gasped as air finally returned to my lungs. “Who me? Oh the usual. I am going to squash you every way possible that I can think of under my feet and gobble you up when hungry! I think that you will find that I am also a little playful and do everything from popping you in my hands all the way to turning you into boob paste! But most important I am going to stick you in a big room all day for pretty women to walk in and do the same things to you for half an hour sessions. You see only 3 percent of the women in this world have sole mates. The rest of us do not. We have to rely on places like this to get what we need. The demand is great and women will pay a huge price to come in and have you all to themselves for a little while. You are already booked for the next 18 months and Chris only contracted you to me less than a week ago.” With that the horror of what I was going to endure sunk in and I started to weep deeply in her palm. “Awww now don’t cry! I have some good news for you. I think you will be very surprised to find that even though the majority of the women that you will serve are total strangers, many of the people you knew and fantasized about stepping on you or eating you are here. That includes people that you knew personally like for example Melanie your first crush, Anna your friends little sister, Deana your former boss just to name a few. By the way they all know that you are here and can’t wait for their appointment to come. You will also service some well known celebrities too. Hiedi Klum, Yasmine Bleeth, Jennifer Mcarthy , Heather Locklear, and Pamela Anderson are a few. All have booked their appointments with you. In fact my chief administrator is no one other than Jeanie Garth!” Briggy paused as I was now sobbing uncorollably. “Do you see tiny little man? This is your dream come true!” All those fantasies are going to become reality.” Briggy consoled me, nudging me with her finger. “Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays are all barefoot squish appointments. Tuesdays and Thursdays are Eating. I looked up still crying at her super gorgeous face. She looked Italian and had beautiful green eyes. She looked in her late twenties or maybe early 30’s. She had gorgeous long dark hair that really made her a bombshell. I couldn’t help it but my groin started to stir immediately. “That’s better. Now I want to introduce you to two gorgeous friends of mine.” I started to sigh in relief as it appeared that my doom wasn’t arriving anytime soon. As Briggy’s read my thoughts, her face lit up and she giggled mischievously. Suddenly I was in a free fall and I hit the ground and bounced to a stop at her feet. For the owner of what appeared to be a big bucks operation Briggy was very casually dressed. An obvious privilege of being the owner. She was wearing cut off jeans that displayed her gorgeous legs and a comfy white t shirt. She looked a bit taller than Chris who was only 5’ 4”. On her feet she had athletic footie style white socks and a pair of fashionable tennis shoes which she was quickly undoing causing my heat to sink. As the tennis shoes came off revealing a pair of totally sweat soaked socks, the wave of hot humid foot odor loaded air was released all around me. Very different from the smell of Chris’s feet, it was still unmistakably the smell of sweaty female feet. With two quick flics of Briggy’s sexy hands and the socks were off revealing two super sexy slender female feet. Her toes were gorgeous and perfectly pedicured with red polish. My erection started throbbing at the critical level at the sight of them. I knew what was only moments away. And as dreadful as what was going to happen I again felt that deep down crawling urge for her to do it. Briggy giggled down at me “ Well, well, well ! Chris said that you liked being stepped on! I am happily surprised that she was right. I think we are going to get along just fine.” Then with a cascade of anticipating giggles, Briggy’s sexy foot departed it spot on the floor and sexily flexed in its normal stepping movement towards me. Suddenly panicked, I scrambled hopelessly to escape its drop. “Promise to crunch nicely for me Ok Little man!” Briggy teased as she only slightly had to adjust her foot’s decent to compensate for my attempt to flee. As the dark shadow fell over me I tripped and tumbled backwards and onto my back in time enough for me to see the super sexy but unfamiliar sole of this total stranger close down on me. I felt the grain of the skin of Briggy’s steamy smelly sole press into my face and naked body, forcing me flat and sealing off all light and the sound of her deafening laughter that was drowning out my screams of horror. For a split second I was able to squirm just a bit in a final pathetic attempt to escape before I felt the cruel instant pressure of Briggy stepping down onto me. With a horrific wave of agony, I felt my feet, ankles and lower legs crackle and pop in several place with my knees and thighs going next as the skin tore and split open spilling out all the muscle and tissue. All over I felt the crushing force pressing down on me more and more. After hesitating for a split second at my pelvis , it went together with my ribs which bowed in there familiar way further and further until they and everything else including my skull went with one impossible to stand horrific KERRRRRUUUNNCCCCHHHHHH! I felt my insides explode out everywhere with a juicy squelch. Still the pressure kept coming and coming onto my miserable remains. Finally after about 100 times more pressure that what burst me had been piled down on me it stopped climbing. Briggy had obviously finished placing all her weight on me. At that very moment the orgasmic response exploded into me like a nuclear bomb, eclipsing the millions of pounds of pressure and vaulting me into the throes of insanity. I sat and rode the agony out for 5, 10, 15, seconds before feeling the other familiar sensation. With a horrific friction sensation I felt the unmistakable grind of Briggy twisting her foot back and forth with all her weight still on me. This again spiked the orgasmic sensation as she milked every possible drop of erotic suffering out of me. I never even realized when I lost consciousness.

After I died, Briggy removed her foot and mused at to what she had turned me into. I looked like a wet, gritty, pink and red stain with super tiny little white flakes shared equally between her sole and the hard marble floor.

I lay naked and trembling on the hard, polished, cold marble floor. I had no idea what time it was. It had been hours for me in that room. The room was as dismal as my day had been. It was completely and totally empty. The room consisted of four white walls and a ceiling. The marble floor was a pearly white. There were no windows, furniture nor anything in the room but the one door, which was the only way in and out. As you may already be noticing the room was empty but I never mentioned anything about being alone. I stared with dread and despair at the huge door that broke the monotonous planes of white of my colossal holding cell. For a moment my heart took a plunge just like every single time I thought I might have heard the doorknob make its familiar scratching grinding sound as it turned. This time however it was just a false alarm. My nerves were totally shell shocked from what had transpired during the day. My next visitor still had not arrived. This was a clear and distinct change from the normal pattern. All day my visitors, young beautiful women, would enter just as the previous girl would be leaving. Usually giggling with ominous delight, I would be lucky if the beautiful incoming stranger wasted any time on a sarcastic introduction. Most would just immediately kick off their heels or flats while others would pry off their tennis shoe and peel of their socks. They would then track me into the corner where I had cowered into, scoop me out unceremoniously with a flick of their cupped toes and greet me by introducing me to the skin of their sole and all of their bodyweight. Today was Friday and by what Briggy had told me, it was one of the three squish service days at her establishment. I have no idea how many strangers had stepped on me that day. I have even less of a prayer of knowing how many times I had been squashed. I do know that each one of them got fifteen minutes with me in the room. Several of them had not seen a 2” man for many years. A few of them were even “virgins” and had never seen a little man at all before. In a world were everyone and everything was forever, a long time could be as many as hundreds possibly thousands of years. This is a fact that was not lost on Chris. She frequently reminded me gleefully that a time would come where her and I would look at being together for a hundred thousand years as a mere sliver of the time that we had spent together in this world. With this in mind it was clear to me why these seemingly misfortunate women wasted not even a single second as they tried to squeeze as many squashes out of me as possible in those super precious 15 minutes they had obtained with me via Briggy’s service. Most of the time when I reappeared in their hand after being squashed, they immediately would drop and step forward completely onto me as soon as I hit the floor. They would grind the life out of me to speed up my death as fast as possible. They could not wait to get me back for the next squash. Like addicted and desperate junkies trying to get as much of a fix as they could, they were cold, unspeakably brutal and totally oblivious to the horrific torture I was suffering for sake of satisfying their burning lustful craving to totally mash me into oblivion. There were however a few exceptions. Occasionally I would get one whose personality or particular fancy was to talk to me as she did the deed. Some communication would be shared between these ones and I. This was usually in the form of sarcastically teasing small talk or ridiculous questions about how the things they did to me felt as they did them. Other exceptions to the rule were the “regulars” as Briggy called them. These were usually the really wealthy members of this society of only women. Only they could afford to pay Briggy the outrageous amount of money to ensure that they had regular appointments with me. Since these “regulars” had long had their desperation eased by years of regular visits, these women took time to talk to me and tease me trying to hold a conversation with me as they squashed or ate me alive. It almost seemed as if they were intent on forcing some kind of twisted personal friendship onto me even if I refused to cooperate with their whims. I had already 3 of those regulars, Brenda, Tiffany and Heather visiting me.

Suddenly a very familiar voice grew in intensity outside the sound dulling barrier of the door causing my stomach to drop and a shudder of fear race down my back. I watched the gigantic doorknob rotate and make its familiar scratching grinding sound that ended in a loud CLACK! As the door swung open I heard Chris’s unmistakable angelically beautiful voice flood freely into the room. “Giggle giggle. “Well I am glad to hear that! Giggle… We will see you on Monday!” With that all of Chris’s towering 243 foot tall high heeled majestical beauty clip clopped onto the rooms marble floor. She scanned for and found me cowering in my corner with her gorgeous dark eyes. Breaking into a truly “happy to see you” smile and giggle, she pushed the door shut behind her. “Hello sweetie! Mommy is here to pick you up after work! Giggle…” My stomach sank with utter terror as I realized that another horrific part of my day was about to begin. But even still at the same time that I was utterly horrified of Chris I stared at my beaming princess in an indescribable awe. She had on a flowered, off white spring dress that clung to her beautiful form in a heart throbbing manner. Cut a little above her knees her slightly thick but totally femininely muscular legs were downright stunning and sexy. Her butt, also a sliver on the big side was just as muscular and shapely. It teasingly pushed out the backside of her dress in a way that was irresistible. Her waist slimmed down to nothing and swelled back up to her two 36-D cup breasts and met up with her shoulders and arms that although very athletic were very very feminine and beautiful. All this worked up to her face… Oh that beautiful face. Bearing a striking resemblance to the actress Jennie Garth, who happened to get a job in this world as Briggy’s office manager, it was hauntingly disarming and unspeakably beautiful with her perfect smile and big dark angelic eyes all framed in golden blonde flowing locks of hair long enough to cascade down her shoulders and upper back. For a moment everything including time stood still as I felt my heart skip a beat. My shivering body flushed warm and tingled all over with that unmistakable “down deep inside of the core of me “ feeling that left no doubt in my mind and soul that as horrifically afraid as I was of Chris, I was desperately in love with her… I found her more beautiful than any of the women in the world. She was ten times more beautiful than even the most beautiful of the hundreds of women that I had met all week long. As I looked up hundreds of feet into Chris’s huge and beautiful eyes with that desperate longing for her, I saw them soften and saw as she started to say something to me and stopped. Just for a moment she was at a loss for words. I knew Chris very well. And I knew that with her natural gift of being able to hear every though I was thinking and sense ever single thing I felt that she was honestly moved by exactly how much I loved her. Even with my knowing full well what living with her meant for me each and every day. “Come out of your corner and come to me Joseph.” Chris called to me by name, something she only did when she had one of those moments when her feelings got the best of her and emerged from deep inside her. I could tell even by the tone of her voice that she was different at least for the moment. Slowly and very reluctantly I stood and with very hesitant steps I walked over to my towering and collosal princess. “Come on!” Chris impatiently beckoned me on. I knew better than to defy her. On Monday the first day at work, I had refused to come out of my corner when she arrived at noon for her very fist, now daily lunch break (of course I was her lunch). After the fifth back to back KA-STOMP I received as punishment for disobeying her, I was sobbing hysterically and begging her to mercifully, stop and go ahead and just start eating me instead please. With that in mind I finally closed my last steps and stood before her awesome size and height. I pleadingly looked up past her sexy legs, past her hips, past the erotically gorgeous swells that made up her chest all the way up to her very pleased and smiling face. “A little closer Joe. Giggle… A little closer… Good! Now lay down and face up towards me.” Chris ordered affectionately but very firmly. I was sooooo horrifically scared of Chris and that my adrenaline was going full tilt and I was shaking now uncontrollably from my fear of her. Chris giggled delightfully down at me as I lay exactly between both of her high-heeled feet. Smiling down at me and giggling cocked up her left leg and foot to where she could reach her shoe and pried it off and tossed it aside revealing her outrageously beautiful naked left foot with it perfect sole, toes and crimson red toenails. I was still gasping in erotic awe when I realized it was rushing down right at me. I had been in arousal over drive from the moment she walked in to the room. Watching her sexily peel off her shoe as she smiled and giggled down at me just before her indescribably sexy sole rushed down at me was, way, way too much. Her sexy foot slammed with enough force next to me where the vibration carried up through the marble floor and through my whole body. I opened my eyes realizing that I was in a full blown natural orgasm. Chris was standing over me laughing hysterically at how she had caused me to blow my wad. “Boy you must really be glad to see me sweetie! You couldn’t even wait for this!” Chris answered as she peeled off her other pump and carefully but very firmly planted her perfect, naked right sole right onto me. I felt the hot steamy touch of her sweaty sole flesh encase my body while the incredible pressure of her weight bent all my ribs forcing all the air out of my chest and flattening the flesh of all my limbs. All over my body I felt the joints of my legs arms, hips and spine crackle and pop under the strain of Chris’s weight. I braced for the worst but the pressure stayed constant. “Open your eyes and look at me!” I heard Chris call down to me in her playfully affectionate tone. I opened my eyes and saw that my only head was barely protruding out from the ball of her foot, placed perfectly between her biggest and second biggest right toes. “Listen to me honey. Are you able to control your fear long enough to listen to what I have to say to you?” Chris crooned in her pouty voice. I tried desperately to answer her but there wasn’t enough air in my lungs for me to form words. Chris quickly picked up on this and teasingly applied a little more pressure forcing a gurgling grunt out of me. “See? You can still speak! Giggle, giggle!” Chris teased and then relaxed the pressure off of me. “You realize that was just my resting my foot on you and nothing else? I am actually holding my foot over you and not resting it on you!” Chris giggled. My heart was still racing and I was still squirming in panic. I took a huge gasping breath as I was tried to fill my lungs up with air and instead got two lungs full of hot steamy foot sweat vapor. I immediately gagged and choked on the super hot and horribly strong odor. I expelled the contents of my lungs screaming “OOOHH GOD!” and held my breath. “Oh no mister! Take nice big deep breaths! C’mon! “ Chris ordered in her silly voice breaking into an amused giggle. I stopped, realizing that I was in no position to really press my luck as she reinforced her order with a couple gentle presses that crackled through all my body’s joints. “No! No! Ok! Sooobbbbb! OK!” I stammered. Starting to cry I took a deep gasp and choked violently as the powerful smell of her foot nearly gagged me. “Good! Again!” Chris smiled and gleefully ordered. I again sighed out all the overpowering gas in my lungs and took two more deep breaths. I looked up into Chris’s beautiful face hundreds of feet above me intently smiling and giggling down at me in total enjoyment of the whole act. I took another deep gasp this time out of reflex for the need to get more oxygen in my lungs. Now the smell seemed more powerful than ever and I gagged again violently, causing Chris to laugh uncontrollably in delight. I started to gasp and heave in short quick breaths that slowly wore into longer more normal breaths. The smell of Chris’s feet had always smelled great to me. I always loved the way they smelled and back in the other world it would give me a hard on almost instantly too. Her odor still had the same exact delicious scent but now it was impossibly overpowering. . Chris had explained before to me that to as a normal person my lungs held much more air than the entire volume of sweaty steam radiating off her feet. So the smell was diffused and not so intense. At my tiny size and lung capacity, I got it the much richer, 100 percent pure vapor. She explained that was the reason it was so much more powerful to me. As my breathing turned regular, my eyes started to water and blur and I started to get woozy as the powerful odor was rapidly getting me high . I started taste the powerful, sour and salty flavor of her feet in my mouth as her foot’s sweat cooled and condensed inside my nose, mouth, throat and lungs. I cough and sputtered some out of my lungs and swallowed reflexively. Way above me Chris savored my humiliation. “That’s a good little boy!” Chris happily giggled. “Don’t my feet smell gooood?” She asked in her silly voice. “God Chris! GASP! I can’t breath!” I was able to blurt out between exhales. “You always have loved the smell of my feet! Did you ever think you would be so lucky as to be totally drowned in their smell?” Chris said through snickers down to me!. “By the way I want you to know that I absolutely love how you feel when you look at me. It makes me feel good to see, hear and feel that you are so in love with me!” Chris giggled. “Believe it or not it means so much to me for you to love me the way you do. I can tell by your thoughts that I hear that you still haven’t gotten it all figured out yet. But that is OK since you are still new to all this. I do love you just as much as ever. But like I have told you before, I have needs both physical and emotional that can only be satisfied by you.” Chris lovingly purred down to me between her toes. “BULLSHIT! FUCKEN BULLSHIT! HOW CAN YOU DO THE THINGS YOU DO TO ME AND HAVE THE NERVE TO TELL ME YOU LOVE MEEEEHHEHHHHEEEEE!!!!” I sobbed like a little boy. I noticed that Chris face flinch in response and look disappointed. “Joseph listen to me honey.. “ Chris said in an almost loving voice. “For example. I have told you before that I HAVE to eat you. Besides the nutrition that I get from your body there are several natural chemicals, enzymes, hormones and specific proteins that only exist in your little male body. If I do not get enough of them I feel this burning painful aching inside me that makes life extremely painful and impossible for me. It would eventually drive me insane. I have to eat you. “ She explained. “THEN WHY DO YOU SQUASH ME? WHAT THE HELL DO YOU GET OUT OF THAT? AND IF YOU TRULY LOVED ME LIKE YOU SAID YOU DID, YOU WOULD NOT TRADE YOUR SUFFERING FOR MINE!!!!!!!!!!” I screamed up at Chris from between her toes. “Sweetie, squashing you is different but it also is just as important. Squashing you releases certain endorphins, hormones and other things that I need in my body to feel right. Certain emotions that you suffer through, like despair, domination, hopelessness but especially humiliation, fear of me and lust for me all trigger the release of these chemicals in my body. That is why I have the ability to hear your thoughts and sense your feelings. It is not an accident that I can do that. It is a way for me to consume them. Also any sounds, like your screaming, crying, pleading or actions like you squirming desperately for your life - anything that I can see hear or feel that involves those same emotions or feelings also does the same to me. For me to be emotionally healthy, I need to satisfy that need and do things like squash you barefoot. This is just how it is for me and everyone in this world. That includes you. That is why it’s not trading ones suffering for the other. This is natural for both you and me. Why do you think you get so turned on by the smell of my feet or at the thought of me squashing or eating you alive even though you are horrified of me doing it to you? I pick up on how it turns you on. You cannot hide it. Just like me your body has cravings too. It is because even though you do not realize it you are one of us. It is just that you are the male and your body has different cravings and your mind different needs. Why do you think you don’t hate me with all the things I do to you? Each day you are falling deeper and deeper into love with me. An that is the way it should be!” “Bullshit! You just screwed me up with that magic of yours! I wanna go home! Please honey please! If you love me like you said you do please let me go and return me! You can stay in this world if it is yours and it can meet your needs but PLEAAASSSEEE send me back!” I sobbed and groveled miserably from between Chris’s toes. “That is the problem right there.” Chris answered. “I can’t. Joe even if I wanted to I could not return you. You need the body you were born with in that world to hold your life energy and soul. I squashed that body and killed you in order to free your soul from it. There is no restore magic there and you cannot get a new body there. You will never be able to go back. “ Chris paused as I sobbed and sniffled and continued in a sweet voice. “You never were of that world honey. From the day you were born you have been one of us. That is why you fantasized about other women and me eating you alive or squashing you barefoot like you did even before you met me and this became reality. That was no accident. You want to be eaten alive by me. You want to be squashed barefoot by me. Also, that is why the smell, look, taste and feel of my feet drive you crazy. You need to let go of the Old World and accept this one, as it is the only one you are ever going to know. And that is FOREVER AND EVER. Just lay back and let yourself enjoy the things I do to you….”

Breaking from her serious talking mood, Chris face livened up. “We got to get going sweetie. We are taking too long with all this talking. I have a surprise for you waiting at home. Now give me some love before we get going and crunch extra nice for me!” Chris giggled down at me and roughly applied weight back down onto me and rolled her sole over and around me. “No Chris! No! No! No! Noooooohoho!” I cried in a groveling sob as she quickly rolled me all up and down and around the ball of her foot. Even though she had enough play to be able to freely role me around, the flesh of her sole plastered down onto me sealing out everything else as I was brutally mangled, twisted and torqued around between her skin and the marble floor. After about 10 to 15 seconds of this, with no warning I felt both the colossal force of her body weight come down on me at once together as I felt my arms, shoulders, ribs, spines, pelvis and skull all smash instantly flat with a single squishy KERRRRRUNCH that turned into a burbley spurt of jellied flesh and guts spreading out into a flat sticky sheet of goo under the ball of Chris’s sole. Then with enough force to tear a hole the universe, the orgasmic sensation that replaced pain in this world detonated inside my flattened remains like an exploding star… My spirit and soul screamed out of my smashed body in a silent agonized tidal wave. A wave that tickled Chris as she sensed it. “ Grrrrind, grrrind , grind!” I felt the horrible grinding and mashing friction as Chris responded with delight by continuously twisting my remains back and forth grinding me into the skin of her sole. Slowly the throbbing of the orgasm dulled and my senses became numb to the grinding sensation. Things got number and number in the pitch-black darkness of my smashed world. Mercifully, I finally blacked out and died.

“That was very nice sweetie!” I heard Chris’s angelic but deafening voice engulf me as the fog cleared out of my mind and I came to in the palm of her sexy hand. I opened my eyes to see myself only inches from Chris’s sexy face and lips as she stood there beaming. With the sights sounds and feel of what I had just experienced still burning in my mind I collapsed into her palm and started to sob and cry bitterly. Chris giggled delightfully as she savored the experience of watching my will and spirit totally breaking down in her palm under the gaze of her beautiful eyes. “Now, now sweetie! That wasn’t so bad! “ Chris giggled down at me. “Just get it over with Chris!!!!! Go on and just get on with it!” I sobbed miserably in the palm of her hand knowing exactly what was next. “Why thank you! Don’t mind if I do!” Chris happily chimed as her other thumb and fore finger clasped my right ankle and effortlessly plucked me up and dangled me inches from her lips. Chris’s giggles escalated into a soft laugh causing her lips to part and reveal the sexiest set of teeth that I had ever known to exist. Even though I was horrified at what was about to happen to me, my cursed body , enslaved to its adoration of Chris immediately betrayed me at the site of her gorgeous mouth and the anticipation of what was going to happen to me. Chris giggled in delight. “Good boy! You enjoy yourself in there! OK?…… Now in you go!” Chris said ignoring my broken down weeping as I watched her sexy teeth part exposing her deliciously soft pink tongue adorned with thousands of perfect rows of glistening wet taste buds. With disorienting quickness I swung by my ankle past her lips and rows of teeth and plowed face first into the very familiar spongy soft surface of Chris’s tongue. Despite having the experience of having gone through this thousands upon thousands of times before with Chris and even though I had absolutely zero doubt as to what fate I was facing in a few seconds, I still instinctively brought myself onto my hands and knees, slipping and sliding in the heavy, hot thick syrup of Chris’s saliva in human reflex to flee. I watched in surreal horror as the two rows of the curved backs of Chris’s teeth shut before me. Chris was smiling and I could tell from the bright beams of light blazing in through the small spaces and gaps that even the straightest and most perfect teeth naturally had. They illuminated the inside of Chris’s steamy hot pink mouth. Chris’s hot breath washed over me like a wave of steamy air, heavy with the scent of her empty stomach. That was a smell that I knew all too well from my trips to her tummy whole and alive. Chris was hungry. And just like any hungry woman she had that touch of bad “empty stomach” breath that everyone gets when they are. I braced myself weeping and instinctively breathing panicked quick breaths as her tongue violently plastered me against the veiny and hard surface of the roof of her mouth. I was totally encased in Chris’s steamy, sticky wet, mouth flesh. I knew from my familiarity with Chris that my end was only seconds away. The anticipation was too much. Even though I tried as hard as I could to deny Chris any extra humiliation or triumph over me, my body betrayed me just as it almost always did and I exploded in a raging full orgasm inside her mouth. Thrashing in an orgasmic fit but crying and sobbing in defeat and humiliation, I felt my whole world thunder, heave, rattle and shake violently as Chris’s triumphant laughter reverberated with deafening force all around me and penetrating through my flesh and insides. Still with her laughter vibrating though me, I felt the familiar sensation of millions of her taste buds push up into me from below with the muscular force of her tongue. They slid down with a raspy, almost pleasant sensation across the surface of my face, chest, groin, still throbbing erection and finally the length of my legs. My body squeezed and slid through the hot slimy mouth flesh, forced under the muscular pressure of Chris’s tongue to its destination. I felt myself lying on the unmistakably hard porcelain ridges, valleys and sharp edges of Chris’s perfect molars. I felt Chris’s upper set of molars press down into my back and hold me fixed. Like before, as futile as I knew it was I wriggled, hopelessly between Chris’s upper and lower right molars, causing a smile to break across her lips as once again I saw the total darkness break into a familiar but eerie dim pink glow. Crying and sobbing I felt the pressure jump as all the ridges valleys and sharp edges of Chris’s perfect molars drove into my flesh. Bones crunched, flesh smeared into paste, my sides split and my insides shot outside. I let out a gurgled grunt that was drowned out by the sound of my body crunching and the ooey , gooey, sound of my smashed body mushing out from between her molars. Violently I was ripped free and off the lower molars by the upper molars of which I had mashed into and become stuck to as they raised. In a

milli-fraction of a second, the molars and I violently came smashing back down onto the lower ones with more crunching and mashing sounds and sensations. Again I raised and smashed down but my neck and head now attached to the rest of me by only a wad of smashed bone and flesh dangled along side of the row of lower molars. I got a perfect view my remains mashing and oozing out between Chris’s brutal molars before the chewing action also sucked my head into the path of her molars too. CRUNCH! CRUNCH, CRACKLE, CRUNCH crackle, crunch, crunch, munch, munch, munch, munch, crackle, munch, mush, mush, mush…..

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SQQQQUUUEEEZZZEEESLLLLUUURRRRRRPPPPPP --- GLORRRRRRRPPLLUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The raging orgasmic explosion that had hit me seconds after Chris started to chew me up was still peaking as she swallowed me and I came to rest in her stomach. It raged and throbbed through my pulpified, saliva saturated remains. In total despair I thought of how in this place, even with every single nerve in my body chewed up, mashed and swallowed, I was forced to hear, feel and suffer it out to the absolute last second. All around me I could hear Chris’s heartbeat and breathing. I heard and felt the gurgling churning sounds of her hungry stomach immediately going to work on me. As the orgasmic pulsing slowed down and started to fade, my ability to sense my surrounding became less and less sharper. A very familiar, numbness started filtering through me. I slowly enjoyed the overwhelming sense of peace that flowed in with it. I savored it knowing that in a few seconds it would come to an end. A few seconds later I died.

“CRRRRRUUUNNNCCCCHHHHH!!!! CRRRRUNNNNCHH!!!! CRUNCH, CRUNCH,CRUNCH!!” I came back into consciousness to the sight of the backs of Chris’s two rows of teeth rising and falling in their chewing motion while her molars repeated mashed into my body. “MUNCH, MUNCH, munch, munch, munch.” Chris had not even waited for me to wake up after regenerating to pop me into her mouth and start chewing. With a slurpy glorp, I was back down into her tummy.

Oblivious to my screams and agony, Chris happily devoured me with total abandon. Over and over Chris tossed me into her sexy mouth, chewed and gulped me down hungrily until she had quickly eaten me 37 times one after another. Finally Chris stopped and held in her fist inches from her face as her tongue worked meticulously to clean her teeth of the shards and flakes of my bodies still stuck in her teeth. “That feels better!” Chris purred to me through the slurpy smacking sounds of her sucking out and swallowing the last traces of me from her teeth. “ I am still hungry enough to eat you another 50 times like I usually do for dinner but this will have to do for now”. Chris happily smiled down at me as I lay speechless and hyperventilating from the shock of what I had just experienced. “That will take the edge of my hunger for now. We need to get going NOW because we are already late!” Chris said as she released her grip on me and let the hand that she was holding in fall to her side. A split second later I hit the ground and bounced twice on the cold hard marble floor before I came to a stop in a naked and crumpled pile laying on my side. I wept and sobbed bitterly as I heard the distinctly familiar loud rustle of movement hundred of feet over me and the dull “dummmpf’s, dummmphs” of giant bare female feet on the marble floor very close by.

I jolted and nearly jumped out of my skin in frightened surprise as I heard two deafening and thundering “Cla-clacketas”!!! I wheeled around in time to see both of Chris’s slightly dingy, well-worn white pumps inches from me. Giggling delightfully Chris flicked her left pump upright with her toes and wriggled her beautiful foot into it’s tight fit with a cascade of “skin rubbing against leather and fabric” sounds. “C’mon! What are you waiting for? We’re late!” Chris impatiently hurried me. I knew what she wanted. This was more humiliation and breaking of my spirit for her to enjoy. There were only two things more savage for me to endure than being eaten alive over and over. One of them was to be worn alive inside her shoe. However being stomped on was several times worse than either being worn in-shoe or eaten alive. And if I did not obey my towering goddess before me, I knew that the punishment would be swift, brutal and merciless. Slowly I got up trembling and sniffling and made my way to her waiting upright pump. Her beautiful foot, slender, sexy, with a high arch perfect skin and dreamy toes stood waiting next to it. As sleek, slender and delicate as it’s appearance was, it looked as enormous as a large city bus to me. Chris’s skinny female ankle looked even more intimidating as it appeared twice as big as the biggest redwood trees I had ever seen. I started to sob bitterly again as the size of her foot and ankle drove home into me the magnitude of the indescribably colossal forces that would pound on my body in less than a minute from now. “Hurry Up!” Chris angrily yelled as she grew weary of my hesitation to enter her pump startling my already jumpy state of being Looking up at the beautiful but titanic form of Chris over me, I stood in shock staring up at her as still to this day, I could not get over the shock of how unbelievably huge she looked from this point. “GET IN!” Chris roared angrily down at me as I saw her beautiful right leg shimmer and flex its beautiful form in movement. Suddenly I was hit by a wicked force that violently hurtled me up into the air and into her pump. After nudging me into her pump with her toe Chris eagerly suspended her barefoot and toes over the opening of her pump. Just past the underside edges of Chris’s super perfect bright red toenails I could see her sexy face growing angrily impatient, staring down at me lying in her shoe. “NOW GET IN YOU SPOT!!!” Chris commanded in a tone that told me that I had just used my last bit of leeway in all of this. Obediently I flipped onto my hands and knees and scurried down the still warm, very worn leather interior of her pump. Already I could feel myself wanting to gag on Chris’s same powerful foot odor that had permeated the entire inside of her shoe. I found the huge grayish indent of crushed and severely worn leather in the normally cream colored interior. It was nearly as wide as the shoe and several times larger than the five smaller but otherwise identical indents that lay in a crescent just beyond the big one. This was were Chris liked me to lay. Sadly I collapsed onto the indent and rolled over face up towards Chris in total surrender and humiliated abandon. Past her toes I saw that Chris had a pleased smile in her face instead of her angry look of a few seconds before. I watched as Chris’s smile broke into giggle of utter enjoyment of my act of complete and total humiliation. The sound of her giggling voice, the beauty of her face with eyes burning in delight staring down at me, my complete utterly bitter humiliation at her will, the anticipation of what was certain to happen in a few seconds, the impossible to resist odor of her feet and finally her lustfully beautiful toes, wriggling slightly from her giggling and dangling over me were all too much. I had been fighting it and holding it trying to force my body not to do it but Chris’s growing giggles of delight over my humiliation unraveled me and I exploded in a violent deep, thrashing orgasm. Chris’s giggles burst into elated “I gotcha!!!” laughter and her toes stuffed into the shoe and mushed into me. I felt warm female toe flesh harshly mangle me and force me up and deep into the toe of her pump. Even though there was a in-shoe durability spell on me to make me last a bit longer during things like this, I felt several ribs crack and splinter along with several vertebrae popping and severing loose as the tips of Chris’s big , second and third toes, smashed me into the tip of her shoe. Running quickly out of space in the tight fitting pump, her toes kept coming in with no were else for me to go. I felt a horrible crunching as I felt my bones and flesh give way to Chris’s toes. I felt her sexy and perfect big red toenail sink deeply into my chest and face. Her second toenail, just as perfect and pretty forcibly parted my two legs apart sank deeply into my groin and genitalia. I knew if it weren’t for my cursed in-shoe durability, her toenails would have severed me into left and right halves, not to mention that I would have been turned to mush and this would have been all over. Unfortunately this would have cheated Chris of the exquisite torment I was about to endure and this spell was put on all tiny men to avoid such a tragedy for the women.. In her excitement, Chris had shoved me out of her favorite place for me to be and into her toe. With horrifically, crushing , churning, twisting and pulling that would have ripped me to pieces without the durability spell, Chris wormed and wriggled her toes wickedly, trying to forcibly work me back to where she wanted me. Bones snapped by the dozens at once with each squeeze and wriggle. Limbs pulled out of the sockets, connective tissue tore and joints popped everywhere. Organs violently tore out of place and squished into a pulpy mess inside me. All this and Chris only got me as far up into her toe jams. With horrific force I felt Chris’s toes sink into me with pressure that could only be one thing. A wave of crackles, snaps and pops erupted out of my body and her weight forced my mangled and crazily contorted body to conform to the shape and spaces of her toe jams as she stepped down onto me to try out this position. With a horrific crushing pressure and torque, I felt Chris’s toes flex under her weight causing another wave of crackles and pops followed by a sudden split second release of pressure followed by an unearthly, bone splintering “SLLLLLLAAMMM” !!! Over and over this happened about ten times when suddenly the pressure was lifted off me and I felt Chris’s entire foot slide a bit out of her entire pump. I felt a violent shaking sensation from side to side together with Chris wriggling her toes enough to free me from their tangle. My shattered body slid free and came to a stop where the meager wedge of free space ended at the skin Chris’s sole. Suddenly I felt Chris’s foot forcibly shove itself back into the pump and down onto me again rolling me a bit back forward and perfectly into Chris’s favorite spot for me right under the ball of her foot. Again came the weight but this time horribly, horribly greater than before. Chris’s sole had rolled me onto my side and I felt the peculiar sensation of my rib bowing and snapping both at the base of my spine and sternum as she compacted shoulder to shoulder and hip to hip with a wicked crunch. Again came the wicked torque and unspeakable pressure of the movement of her foot as her foot flexed with all her weight on me in its natural walking movement creating a wave of crackles and pops. “SLAM! Twist-stretcccchhhhh, heft ! SLAM! Twist-stretcccchhhhh, heft ! SLAM! stretcccchhhhh, heft SLAM!” Chris took a few careful steps to see if it felt just as she liked. “Twist-stretcccchhhhh, heft ! SLAM! stretcccchhhhh, heft SLAM!” Yes this was perfect! Happily she resumed her normal walk in place of the soft careful steps and walked out of the room. The hellishly agonized mental screams from my soul that she squeezed out of me with each of her steps reached her special senses and tickled and delighted her. And to think! She still had a great surprise waiting for me at home! Chris walked out to the lobby and smiled at Jennie sitting at the office managers desk. Jennie smiled in an envious but genuinely polite way back at Chris. She wished she was as lucky. With that Chris quickly slung her jacket on and grabbed her purse.. “Have a good weekend Jennie..” “Yeah, you too. See ya Monday.” She sighed back as Chris walked out the door..