Snake Meets My Girlfriend Monday, 08-Dec-97 00:43:04
I have a story to tell everybody. This happened about 2 years ago. I recently found out about Mr. Rugman's board, so I thought I would share an experience. I was over my girlfriends house in September of '95. She was quite the looker. Blond hair, about 5'5, 120 lbs, big chest. We were out on a walk around 3:30 in the afternoon. When we came back to her place, we walked into the garage and were about to go inside when I saw this garter snake. The thought hit my mind but I forgot about it, cause it was a longshot. Then she saw it and gave out a shriek. I then remembered the one time we were watching T.V. in my family room. I flipped through the channels and came to the discovery channel where they were showing a snake. She shivered and said, "ugh! I hate snakes so much!" After she shrieked, she said, " I have seen this f*cker around here before!" She grabbed a shovel nearby. I grabbed it from her and said, "let it be." She proceeded to grab the shovel from me but I wouldn't give it back. I was hoping, I was praying. It slithered away slowly onto the driveway. She yelled, "ugh! Fine then!" She walked over to it and looked down at it. The next turn of events was totally awesome. I will give a description so you all can visualize it. She had on a Beige coat, blue jeans, and black doc martin ankle-high type boots. I walked over to see. She raised her foot and stomped down hard right in the middle of the snake! The snake wasn't all that big....3/4 inch thick at most, probably not even that. It squirmed around violently in pain. She did it again and giggled, I stood there quiet. She proceeded then to trample on it, dancing upon it. She put her foot on it and lifted her other leg. The middle of the snake smashed down under her boot. She stepped off of it, looking at it. I was already as hard as I'd ever been. It slowly squirmed around in some of it's own blood. She looked at me and said, "time to finish it off." She looked back down at the snake, and placed her boot on it's head. She applied a little pressure and raised her heel off the ground, making it more painful for the poor snake. It was barely moving now. She applied even more weight on it's head and began grinding it's skull into the rough concrete with her boot. She treated it as if it was no more than a cigarette. She continued this when I saw blood ooze out the sides of her boot. At that point I knew it was dead, but she continued anyway, this made me so h---- . She took her foot off and there was just a red smear on the driveway. She said, "that'll teach them not to come around my house anymore damnit." With that said, she scraped the bottoms of her boots off in the grass and went inside. I loved every second of that experience. Later in the evening, I kept thinking about it. I then had the best sex I ever had in my life. That day was the best of my life.