This is from Step n me

Everyone that had moments like this one will remember them for ever, and the unlucky thing is that they are occurred out of the

blue and you wished that you were prepared to take them on tape.

 

From 1986 until 1990, I used to go out with a girl that like to crush " everything " with her feet. She was doing that because she

liked it and also because she knew that I like it also. This time of period of my life was like a dream, and I deeply wish that I

find another woman like that in the future.

 

Among the various thing she liked to step on, most favorable ware insects, all my cigarettes, on other people’s toes and hands

when she had the chance, and also flowers in her way. She used to placed flowers in her shoes to have the feeling that she is

like a queen that walk on flowers all the time.

Another amassing thing is that she also used to placed pictures of persons she didn’t like, in her shoes so they suffer under her

feet.

 

An incident happened one day that even I that I knew her so well did not expect. We went to that beach, it was a very nice

spring day. We parked the car in the lot and we walked to the beach on a small side walk. At the beach we sat, as an ordinary

couple, and she took her shoes of. A very nice pare of sneakers that they make feet smell so nice. And their were the feet I am

deeply in love with, with shiny red painted toe nails. We started kissing and I as every time was holding her with one hand and

the other one was smoothly touching her feet, and aat some moments I was turning and kissing her feet as well, because I knew

that she liked it so mush. We stayed there for a wile and then we started moving towards the car. She did not put her shoes

buck, she was walking bare feet, and I was holding her shoes. As we were heading towards the car, we saw a very larged 2.5 "

insect in our way. It was a kind of grasshopper, green, that don’t jump but they fly and they have two very large grabbers in

frond. It was crossing our path slowly. When she laid eyes on it she was kindly suppressed, like when you give a gift to a small

child. She said to me " Oh look at this! " Before I realized what was going on, she lift up her right foot and slowly placed it on the

large insect. The insect was so big that the legs of it were out of the sides of her bare foot. She did not pressed it to death but

only holding it on the ground so it want leave. The insect was desperly trying to move but with no success. I was so amassed by

her cruelty and her desire to crush it even with bare feet. I sat on the ground and I was watching the assassination. Then she

said " My love look what’s going to happen to that poor insect under my foot. " She started pressing down the insect slowly so it

suffer as much as possible. I could see that, because it was shaking its legs like someone who dies as we see in the movies, I

could also hear the sound of it cracking under her red painted toe nails, smelly foot. When the foot placed all the pressure

possible, she started turning her foot left and right so nothing of that poor insect is left. At that time I turned and looked at her

face and I saw that she had that satisfying superior look of what she was doing. Then I told her " Well done my love that is what

this insect deserts " and I bend down, and I kissed her foot as it was still squeezing the remaining of the insect. She smiled and

said to me " Thanks my love ". After that she lifted her foot up she saw what was left from the insect. Well nobody could identify

what was their. I am over my love lets get going. That was said with a big smile on her face. Then I stood up I gave her a big

victory kiss and we continued to the car. At the car I gave her the shoes, but her foot was dirty from the crushing of the insect,

so I grabbed a tissue and I cleaned her foot, then she put the shoes on and we left.

That is a true story and I wanted to share it with people that they like and appreciate crushing powerful women. Since then I

didn’t find any other girl to be with and be something like that or even closed to. This is dedicated to the one and only girl of

this story......Maria.

Sincerely,

Step n me@aol.com