OH-MY-GOD!!!!

The floor shoke with each approaching step ! Suddenly everthing turned surreal. I felt I was in Jurrasic Park as the T-Rex was slowly approaching. I could almost hear the 'THOOOM-THOOOM-THOOOM' of her massive footsteps ! I felt as though I wasn't there, that I was really looking on at some Roman Spectacle, the Christian being trampled by an elephant.

I quickly returned to my own reality as I felt a shopping cart roll over me. Realatively speaking it wasn't the heavy, when - MY GOD !!!!!!!!!!!!!! She stepped on my ankle !! It immediately cracked, but it wasn't broken. Then her other foot came down - near my knee !!!!! Lightning bolts of pain assaulted me all the up to my brain ! Her weight was nothing I could have ever imagined, much less prepare for. Her other foot met the second as she stood on my shins. She had on those inch and a half heels that were pointed at the end. When she settled back on her heels, she drove those heels into my leg, breaking the skin. Though my eyes were closed from the pain, I could see bright lights all around me. As she began to unload her cart, she shifted her weight from side-to-side, standing on one foot then leaning back to take another item from her cart. I could hear my bones crack ! A little more of this and they will break !! Mercifully, or at least I thought so at that moment, she began to move up off my legs. Her massive weight pummelled my body past my groin, my stomach and stopped on my chest ! Again, she settled back on those twin spikes of torment. If I could scream, it would have been one heard throughout the store. But her weight on my chest, just standing there waiting for her groceries to be rung up mashed all the air out of me. Although I have had more weight on me today, I have not had this much weight on a concentrated part of my body !!

My eyes snapped open. Through the openings I made, I could see her. She was a giantess ! Apparently one of the mothers competes in body building, and this one looked like she was in the super-heavyweight class ! She was tall - very tall. I could not see past her breast as they were quite impressive for a body builder. Usually the breasts are the first casualty to a female body builder as they are all fat. Through the pain shooting throung my eyes, I could see her massive tanned sexy legs, leading all the way up to - no panties ?!? This is too much. 'Mr Happy' could not control itself even through all of this ! It popped up, tearing skin off from the last ejaculation, pulling the dried semen from my underwear.

My eyes wide open, tears streamed from the sides. I could taste something coming out of my mouth. I was disgusting, but I couldn't move. Then, suddenly, she took a step backwards, for what reason I'll never know and stepped - right on my erect penis ! I bit my lip, blood flowling freely from them, as I felt myself giving in to myself once again. Only this time, the pain cannot be described. As semen propelled itself from me, she began to stamp on it. "You got something under here ?", she joked, stamping on crotch over and over again. Edie laughed, saying, "If there was, it's dead now !"

The giantess finally moved - a little. She took a step forward. I felt her foot descend on my head and face. I reacted to slowly to turn my head. Her foot, her massive foot landed on my face, her soles crashing down on my forehead and those killer heels just below my chin. From my vantage point I could see her shoe size - 14 ! I could also see that '14' getting closer and closer to my face - her heels were sinkin in the rug ! If she stayed there another minute, those heels that broke the tougher skin on my legs would easily pierce my throat ! My eyes were tranfixed on that '14' - moving closer and closer. I felt the carpet contour itself around my chin. Soon it wrapped itself to my chin form. The '14' got closer. I began to feel the carpet touch my neck. I began to cry. This luxury was soon denied me as she shifted her weight again and put both feet on my head, her soles now covering my eyes and her heels resting on my collarbone. This, although saving my life, brought about a new level of pain. Her heels, digging into my collarbone were twin nails driving into my flesh. Finally, my body screamed, "NO MORE" and I passed out.

When I came to, the store was dark. The girls had closed the store and it was evening. I tried to move out of my torment chamber, but all the abuse I put myself through refused to allow my body to move. Suddenly, my body remembered it had not relived itself all day long. While I am not a bathroom dweller, going all day without a bathroom break was too much. Urine shot out of my semen-clogged penis, breaking the skin again. The hot urine splashed my body. I discover why it is called uric acid. Every bruise, every cut, every abrasion burned. In the confines of my 'coffin' I screamed - loud, long and pitiful. I broke down and cried. I could not restrain myself anymore. My body just curled up, ripping the carpet loose, as I convulsed what felt like hours.

I finally got out of that coffin a few hours later. I could barely walked, my breathing was labored and I felt as though I WAS a carpet, being used and walked on and used and walked on and walked on and used. Instinct forced to me clean myself up and cover the hole back up.

Then it all went black.

I awoke to screaming. Bette saw the dishevelled shape I was in and screamed for her life. She called the police and I was rushed to the hospital. The incident was reported as a mugging, where I was attacked and forced to open the store. I told the police that I fought back and I was beaten severely by several men.

They bought the story ! How would they believe that I was a human carpet for a day, allowing myself to be punished and tortured and stamped on for a full day, with all my tormenters unknowing that they almost committed murder several times that day.

A few days later, I was released from the hospital.

Maybe next time, I'll try the deli counter !

Matt