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Offline goldeneye

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Stories / Real life crush experience - story 9
« on: June 02, 2018, 05:52:54 PM »
The stage is work place, where several of my dreams were going to come true but too many losses too.  As i have told before, my interest lies more on trample and crush, a little of liking to feet... When I see their feet i only get more feel get trampled under those.
I will continue in chronological sequence and keep continuing in same topic as it goes, so it's not always dream bhagwan in real life. "Be happy with what you get"

Work place  was one thing, where you will have so many choices now. Right from young trainees, new pass outs and higher ages aunties etc... variety in age, size, height, weight, structure, regions etc.. Most important thing was I was staying alone in the my room far from home town and there were no restriction for anybody's visit.

In workplace  we meet so many girls and get crush lots of random crushes and we use to have labs where we have leave the foot wear outside. Sometimes i used to sit at bench stare at ladies footwear lying there..  see how worn they are, how lucky they are to bare the weight on these girls and women. I used flip the sandals up side down, and watch the flatten sole, wonder what this heel would have crushed.  They are weapons of women.
A few months later, a 24 yr old trainee joined our dept, she was cute fair about 5.'5" tall and about 50-55kg  light built, had beautiful milk white feet. I was desperate to get to know her but being new it was difficult.  One day it so happened, she was stuck in making presentation and i went for rescue. After i have helped her she saw me as if I appeared first time in office today. She relaxed a bit and thanked me and left. Later her friend came to me and told that she said I was looking smart. Then just to maintain my status i told "Well, then ask her msg me and tell directly" and i wrote my number and gave her. After that i was shivering of thought, what if she complains to higher authority.  I also came to know that was her last day in office. I was very sad.
To my surprise, i received a msg from her and a thanks  and also again she told I look smart. I thanked her and i told you look gorgeous and have a beautiful nice feet. I thought i went too far, but she thanked and told nobody mentioned about her feet and she was happy. We started exchanging more and more msgs and i always bring feet, weight and trample in the msg. I used to tell her i would never let your feet down, i will your chair, bench, bed etc .... She used to tell "Well, prove all those me one day". Now that one day is the one i was waiting. Being far from home place she was not able visit me easily. She always wears salwar nice low heel sandal which always turns me on more than modern dresses do.
Once she called to accompany her for shopping, I didn't have vehicle that time, so we roamed around in buses. She made me sit next to her, sitting next to her itself was like a dream... and it goes further....
Suddenly she kept her left leg on my feet, and its not by mistake, its intentional. I was just turning towards her, she told "You are not going to let me keep my feet down right?". I couldn't reply just nodded and told "Keep both". But bus seats were not suitable to keep both feet on mine. So she kept left feet on mine, half crossed a right leg, so that full weight of legs come on left. It had rain and her sandals were full of mud even though weight was not much the sand were rubbing harshly and the skin was reddening.
In return journey, I told her "I will hold u from seat too". She asked "how will you do that?". I have already thought of this, I told her "You can sit of my hand". She told "OK" instantly. I also told her keep playing with my feet.  Thought of this, I went wild of thought, because it was long time ago i slipped my hand beneath a girl's butt. She softly sat on  my hand kept left leg on mine. Her butt was soft and spongy but being slim, her whole weight concentrates more, so my hand was feeling the  pressure and she didn't mind a bit. Every time bus turns or jumps my hand experience its best... my hand was slowly becoming numb. Meanwhile She was twisting , digging and smashing my foot, sometimes placing heel on my thumb  and pressing it hard. She sometimes gets up and sits again so that she can apply more weight on my feet, i thought she is femdom.  Her muddy soles were scratching my skin like emery paper.Finally one point my hand lost its feeling completely and went cold and numb and felt as if my hand doesn't exist. Our stop came and she got up, I pull my hand quickly so that nobody can see, but in seat there was an impression on her butt and outline of my hand pressed on it, and because of her warm butt, my hand has given out sweat too. Before somebody could see i rubbed seat to removed the impression and got out.She asked "show me your hand", I did, she saw with a pity in her eyes I understood she isn't cruel but friendly and soft, just excited to be with me. I told her i couldn't feel mu hand, she rubbed my hand a little and gave a kiss on  my hand. I shocked, it was first time i am getting kissed. She asked pointing to a impression of line on my hand "What is this mark?". I know what it was, after a moment I told "I think its your undy's mark when you sat on me".  She was little embarrassed but smiled and gave soft hit to my shoulder. Then she told bye and walk off saying "We will meet soon".
I was at verge of tears, i will waiting for her return... I look at my hand and kissed an mark and also where she kissed it, took deep breath of my hand where her butt rested. Next day I saw lots small scratch marks on my right foot a beautiful art.

"Its not only weight, its who, how and what"
Story continues...

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Re: Stories / Real life crush experience - story 9
« Reply #1 on: June 02, 2018, 08:02:25 PM »
waiting for fullweight chest/stomach trample...

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Re: Stories / Real life crush experience - story 9
« Reply #2 on: June 18, 2018, 05:26:05 PM »

The story goes on... We parted for few days... I awaited for her return to visit me... We were able to meet only outside going for shopping or lunch. Only thing possible was foot stamp which she was expert now, she was grinding my feet fingers whenever she get chances. Somehow she liked place her heel between thumb and second finger and sink her weight in to the gap (it was little painful, she was like a kid in playing mode).

Other one was she was sitting on my hands whenever we go in bus. At one point, I got wrist pain and suffered for 3 days but still whats the fun without pain. I once kept a small chocolate between the palm and seat, as usual she sat on my hand i could feel chocolate getting smashed and leaking. I had to asked her get up, and removed immediately. It was smashed, luckily it just started oozing out. She snatched from hand and ate the whole thing. I was very disappointed, it was prashadh for me.
I wanted more.. at-least for now hand trample.. I looking for a chance desperately and in public it was very difficult to attempt anything.
Once we had to climb a stairs and I thought this good place to get hand crushed, I stopped her and told her "My hand is entry step you should step on my hand to proceed". She looked at me with a worry and doubt about injury to my hand. Still she agreed, she wore low heel sandals. I placed my hand palm down on higher stairs, outsiders will think I just sitting and resting.

She climbed the stairs towards my hand...  I never had hand trampled i was getting crazy about it I was keenly watching every second. She placed her ball area exactly on middle of hand, My hand was flattening under her hard sole and pressed against the rough surface of stairs. With her full weight and climbing it was painful. One side sand from her soles were piercing other side sand from steps were piercing. It was heaven like.
When she was shifting her weight at end her full weight was on her toes and toes were fully on my little finger, full weight. My finger crushed and twisted, i thought it will break but her weight was gone suddenly. Watching her milky feet on my hand was best thing to happen.. Her heel prints were fresh and awesome... tasty too
I told her while getting down to repeat it, I placed my hand in lower stairs and she climbed faster missing my hand instead her heel gave sharp hit on my hand because rebound. I gave small cry, she heard and instantly sat next to me, took my hand rubbing it and told "I wont do it again". I was shocked, It took quite a time to assure her I am OK and I can take much more. I went and sat on a bench, the people were sparse there. She came towards me and saw around. Suddenly she ran towards me like small kid, i thought she is going hit me but she turned and in same speed she slammed on me bhagwaned on my lap....
I was dumbstruck, I never had girl sitting on my lap.. She sat fully on my lap with her full weight, i could feel her weight, her soft bum squashing my asset (which was becoming harder by second), sweet smell from her shoulder which was near to my nose . 3-5 seconds later, she got up just like that didn't give any reaction at all. I just stared at my thighs recovering... lucky one..
We were about to part... I prayed to come to my home next time... she agreed finally.. I was flying with joy.. Waiting till next unknown date was very painful.
Before leaving she came near to me and she whispered " Why did your asset get hardened?" I was bewildered and embarrassed.... I couldn't get any words out of me. She told "I know, it is becoz i sat on your lap, Bye". I was still not able to reply.. as she walked away I stared at her beautiful  white arched feet which crushed my hand and the cute soft bum which sat on my lap..
I am going to wait for her.. next visit will be in my home... I have to prepare her for that visit too.....

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Re: Stories / Real life crush experience - story 9
« Reply #3 on: July 04, 2018, 01:34:30 PM »
We were in contact through SMS, I could talk more openly when she is not there. physically. As I like crush too and she chocolate crazy, I was telling her ideas for mixing chocolates and cakes.. she was curious and asked "how to mix?" To increase her curiosity I told you come here, I will surprise you. I trying to prep her up but she wasn't really listening I lost hope of explaining in message. I told her just come here.

Finally she told that one Saturday she will visit me in my home. I was counting minutes for whole week for that special day. I convinced her to come as much early as possible and told her I will make a breakfast too. "Just come"
I made quick shopping to buy some chocolates, fruit cake all small things i could get my hands on. I waited for next day. Morning i cleaned my house and got ready for her arrival. Finally I got a call that she is reaching in 5 minutes. I was hell happy... Just while i was waiting, I got a wild idea 'candid crush' is many times better then intentional, so i sneaked the first piece of fruit cake under door mat and waited.
Finally bell rang, she stood there in attractive black chudi and a low heel sandals holding her milky feet. I beckoned her, watching her feet coming in.
I purposely stood in front of her, to force her stand on mat to crush cake under it. There was small bulge on mat but she didn't notice and stood on it full weight with sandals. After few seconds, she pushed me and came in, that bulge was gone, cake is flattened
She then removed her sandals.. I wanted to help her putting the sandals in stand and thought i got a chance to touch her sandals but instantly she reacted by pushing my hands away. I controlled the urge to lick her feet of clean. She went to wash her feet and by the time I removed the beautiful flattened cake, just as I was about to put in mouth, she saw me. She understood what I did, but she told to throw this and told we will make it properly again. "Oh my god she reads my mind, but i wanted to eat this".
I have only two plastic chairs, I sat in one and called her to sit in other, she asked "you forget the condition, u are supposed to my chair." I was dumb struck I told only "yes". She quickly ran like an kid jump on to my lap I lost my breath and thought chair would break but it held and I held my breath.. she sat completed her soft bum correctly filing my lap, she completely leaned on my chest like easy chair and rested. I was breathing every scent from her from her hair, shoulders, neck.. from behind her white milky cleavage was slightly visible, I was fantasizing whats hidden beneath...... I was in urge to kiss her in her neck too..... All this combination was hardening my member I had to control it too, because her bum would feel it and she may get up may not repeat. I wanted this to be go for eternity.
She was sliding and adjusting repeatedly he bum pressing my thighs bobbing up and down was superb moment. She told "hold me i m slipping". I wrapped my arms around her waist felt her super soft tummy and I raised my leg so that her weight fully fall on my member and squash it more... I had so many things in my mind but I didn't want her get up whole day..... I started feeling her weight my member was fighting between hardening and my control and her weight squashing it. My thighs and feet were slowly becoming numb. But I wanted it for eternity.
Then She asked "what's for breakfast?"... I broke. I didn't want her to get up. But she got up took a cadburys from her bag and came back and sat on my lap again. As she opened it i told we will squash it, she turned 90 degrees bringing her legs to side and while turning she twisted my member badly and i gave a cry. She understood and told sorry and tried to get, immediately i wrapped my hands wound her waist pull her back thump she fell on my lap what a great feeling... I took dairy milk from her and told her get up and placed on my thighs and told her sit.. she got excited and just sat on my lap again in thump. After few minutes She got up, I saw it wasn't crushed much but it bent in shape of her bum. I felt, her bum is too soft to really flatten it. We opened it and started eating... One piece fell down on floor.... She was about to pick I told "Nooo" i have a idea....
In my mind I wanted her to crush every part of my body, i needed her stand on me with that low heel sandals. But how?.. I was thinking out ways to initiate it.....

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Re: Stories / Real life crush experience - story 9
« Reply #4 on: August 11, 2018, 01:12:01 PM »
nice

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Re: Stories / Real life crush experience - story 9
« Reply #5 on: April 09, 2020, 10:51:47 AM »
Thanks for sharing a nice story.
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