Spike heeled cockroach crush
18-Jun-98 16:43:35

Some years ago I had a rather tall girlfriend. While I am not into the giantess scene, I think this woman probably would have qualified. She was exactly six feet tall and a solid 150 or 160 lbs (she was a college athlete, so she had very little body fat). Even though this girl was tall (even taller than I was), she loved to dress up and would often wear high heels when we went out. One night we decided to go dancing with some friends, so my girlfriend wore a flirty black dress and black pumps with 3 inch spike heels. With her mile long legs she really looked great! We drank and danced until late at night and then went back to her place.

As is the case with many residences of college-aged people, her place was kind of a pig sty. Often she or her roommates would leave food on the counters of the kitchen, which would invariable attract cockroaches. Well, we returned at about 2:00 am and went into the kitchen to get a drink before we went to bed. As we walked into the kitchen, my girlfriend was chatting about the evening. Right then, we then both saw a roach scurrying across one of the counters. Without missing a beat, my girlfriend knocked the roach onto the floor so that it landed about two or three feet away from her. While continuing her conversation with me, she walked over to the roach and casually stepped on it with the toe of her spike heeled pump. She didn’t stand there and grind it out or anything. Her shoe just landed on the roach in full stride and then she turned around and walked back to me, talking the whole time about us going dancing. I don’t think she thought for even one second about the roach that she had just stepped on. She didn’t even bother to clean up the roach’s body that was smashed onto the kitchen floor. Since her place had lots of cockroaches, maybe this was a common thing for her to do. We went to bed shortly after that.

The next morning after she had left for class, I got up and found the spike heeled pumps she had worn the previous evening. Her right shoe still had a clearly visible squash stain on the bottom of it. I then went into the kitchen and found the flattened remains of the cockroach. I matched up the shoe and the smashed roach and saw that her step had almost missed the roach! Unfortunately for the roach, however, her shoe had came close enough. The roach was completely crushed beneath her sexy pump. What a great crush memory! Unfortunately, I never saw her step on another bug.