I love wearing Metal Spike Heels

By Gina Spikes

Warning!!! Violent story

When the doorbell rang Gina knew, that finally, the time was coming that she would have to take care of Raymond for trying to force himself on Cheryl and Melanie. He had been very pushy and made a scene in the parking lot by grabbing both of the girls. Even though he had been drinking it was unacceptable. Both Melanie and Cheryl turned toward Gina because Gina could ALWAYS take care of herself. She had called Raymond and he said he was going to be bringing some friends over…..

But before she went to the door, she would give one last kick to the punching bag. Her powerful left leg impaled the bag with her metal spike heel. As she brought it down the bag it began to rip the stuffing out. These were the killer shoes Gina was going to wear tonight along with her sexy short black dress. The shoes were patent leather with gold trim and some leather to protect the back of her foot. The metal heels would do the job and would slice through anything or ANYONE…Raymond was the target and so were his friends… She had placed rubber pads on the bottom of her soles in case she had to walk carefully and to give her good standing when she planted her foot and kicked with her heel. Gina thought this is just the way that Ray’s intestines are going to start coming out when I slice him open with my razor sharp stiletto into his gut as she ripped the shoe from the punching bag. "I also am going to cut up his face and make him suffer the way he made Cheryl and Melanie suffer the humiliation, she thought."

"This is what I do with your face too Ray after I pull your intestines out with my heel…... soon," Gina thought while she admired her foot and stilletto heel still nailed in the hole made by her kick. "Your mother won’t recognize your face after I catch you." Then she put on her skin tight red leather gloves and went to the door.

It was Raymond at the door. Raymond and his friend, Adam stood at the door. "So what did you want bitch.…."I kissed almost had sex with your friend and sister and now I am going to make love to you but first we will have some dinner and looking at the way you are dressed I am VERY excited and so is Adam", he said.

Gina said, "Excellent"…I would love to have dinner with you…thinking…it will be your LAST meal. Gina walked along as her heels sank into the wood steps going down to the concrete sidewalk….Raymond could hear the heels click on the concrete and he was beginning to get aroused. Adam went to the car and got in the drivers’ seat. Gina coldly smiled and followed. In front of the entrance of the building was parked a black limousine. Gina climbed in, followed by Raymond. There was some guy already in the limo named Harry. "Harry wants some fun with you too…let’s go find those other girls too.

Inside the limousine Gina said: "- I think I am in the mouth of the wolf now!" Without saying a word, Harry sitting in front of her grabbed Gina´s right ankle and put her spike heeled foot on his lap. "-What are you doing?" asked Gina feeling an immediate wave of rage in the face of Harry´s boldness.

When the Harry ignored her question and tried to take the spike heel shoe off, Gina exploded. Harry never saw it coming. In an instant Gina’s foot disappeared from Harry’s vision and immediately he felt a stinging pain across his suddenly lacerated left cheek. The sharp heel of Gina’s right foot had visciously slapped his face making his neck do a painful twist to the right. Harry tried to react but the already impaled heel skilled Gina smashed the bottom of his jaw with a karate front heel kick. Harry moaned pitifully and instantly passed out.

Gina now pushed Raymond’s chin up with her shoe and whispered, "On your knees, little man." This was ironic because Raymond is about 8 or 9 inches taller than she is, but he didn't argue. Raymond got down on his knees in the limo in front of her and she continued, "So you like these heels, huh? Are they sexy?" Raymond responded with a nod, and Gina smacked him again, with her opened red gloved hand screaming, "ANSWER ME!" All Raymond could manage was, "Uh-huh." She then tapped the inside of his thighs with her spike heel to get him to spread his legs a little more and she rubbed the instep of her high-heeled foot on his package. She pulled his chin up again so she could look into his eyes and then, without warning, she snapped a kick into his balls with her incredibly sexy spike heel toe and drove it up into his sack and held it there. It wasn't even close to being as hard as she could kick, but it hurt like hell so Raymond went to cover his battered balls. Before Raymond’s hands even got there, Gina yelled, "MOVE YOUR FUCKIN' HANDS, RAYMOND!!" Raymond did immediately as he was told, and Gina rewarded him with another kick, a little harder this time. Raymond bent over into fetal position and felt like he was gonna puke. Gina yelled at the driver….go to 1234 Main Street now or I drive my metal heel through Raymond’s heart and you can deal with his corpse and a bloody mess in the back of your limo. Raymond groaned, "Do what she says." When they arrived, Cheryl and Melanie were there waiting….Cheryl was wearing Melanie’s incredible sexy white spikes and Melanie had on her killer leather boots with the pointed toe. Gina said we are going to have some fun tonight with these criminals.

You are all going to get a piece of them…..Melanie opened the door…and Gina kicked Harry’s slumped unconscious body out of the back seat of the limo making sure to dig her heels into him as much as she could….Melanie dumped her drink on his face and as he began to come to Melanie slammed her boot heel into his mouth and saw his teeth go in 3 different directions. "That was fun she laughed." Then Cheryl took her white spike heel pumps and placed the heel into his mouth and stood up on it…and began to fuck his mouth with her heel and the blood began to ooze where his teeth once had been. Now her white heel had blood all over it and she was angry. "Let me clean my heel off on this guy’s shirt…" and she proceeded to step up on his chest and wipe the blood from her incredibly sexy shoes…..the heels continued to dig into him but Harry was in so much pain he couldn’t even move. Gina said, "OK who wants to finish him off?" Melanie said, "I will" Melanie, drove the toe of her boot into his sack repeated until she felt BOTH balls pop and turn into mush. She then changed her shoes into the metal heels she always carried around for this occasion. Melanie said, bring him over to the front of the limo and leave the lights on….she stepped up on the hood of the car, scratching the perfect finish and denting it with her metal heels. She stood on the hood of the limo and jumped high into the air and landed on Harry’s gut. Immediately both of her metal heels disappeared into his stomach.

She did a heel twist and his shirt began to turn red where she pulled the heels out of his gut…He was unconscious now and she went up to his face and placed a heel into his eye socket. "You won’t be needing these anymore, Harry." She pushed her metal spike heel into his eye as he flinched..she knew he was still alive…..She tipped up her shoe and ripped the eye right out with her incredibly wicked spikes. The black Wild Pair Metal spikes were awesome and she loved wearing them especially for this kind of work…she also loved to wear them out dancing and to parties when all of the dirty work was done….if they could only talk. She thought that she should put notches on the heels to remember how many men she had killed with the heels. Blood was all over his face and she figured it must be time to end it all for him.

Raymond watched on in disbelief as Cheryl and Gina cheered Melanie on as she got back up on the top of the limo and jumped down on Harry this time landing right in the middle of his chest. With bone cracking and the heels sinking into his heart. Blood begain to ooze out of his nose and ears….she pulled her Wild Pair heels out of the holes they made ripping out his skin and part of his heart valves were still stuck to the heels. She laughed as the other girls applauded. She then pushed her heel into Harry’s open eye and pulled it out with her heel and left it stuck to her heel. "He won’t need this anymore, " she laughed. Gina said, "I guess the eyes have it "….. Gina just walked around the body and I could hear her laughing and her heels clicking on the floor. After a couple minutes that felt like seconds, she said, "Ok, that's enough rest Raymond. Spread 'em." "Gina, baby, I don't think I can. Thank you for--" Before Raymond could finish, she grabbed the front of his shirt, and said in a stern voice, "I'm not finished with you. Now spread your damn legs before I get angry." Raymond nodded his head and did as he was commanded. She again rubbed her black metal spiked shoe on his cock and balls, and said, "Look at me, Raymond." As soon as he looked up, she kicked him, harder than the previous kicks, with the toe of her black killer heels, seemingly hitting both of his balls. Raymond let out a huge groan, and then fell silent because he didn't have the air to say anything further. Gina’s attitude suddenly changed from dominance to fear. She faked concern and said, "Oh my god, sweetie, are you ok?" Raymond looked up at her with a half smile, and whispered (that was all he could manage) "Never better, babe." After a while, Raymond got up and Gina and Raymond were getting ready to "finish" the rest of that intense night. "Hey, save some for me," Melanie called. Gina looked down at her helpless victim. "We'll continue this later," she purred. Then she gave Raymond a little kick to his neck with her sharp heel.

Melanie walked over and stood in front of Raymond, who was still being held firmly between Cheryl's legs. Melanie's lovely feminine feet were adorned with a pair of white lethal high heel killer shoes she saw Melanie use on Harry, and she now dangled one of them in front of Raymond's face. "Do you like my pretty feet?" she asked. Raymond just stared at the floor, wondering how he had ever ended up in this predicament. Suddenly his head snapped to one side as Melanie smacked his jaw with the top of her foot. "I said, ‘do you like my pretty FEET?’" Melanie demanded, emphasizing the last word with another kick. "Y-yes, ma'am," Raymond meekly replied. "Now I suppose you want me to kiss them." "You should be so lucky," Melanie laughed. "Oh, but don't worry. You're about to become very well acquainted with my feet and my killer heels." She smiled at Cheryl and Cheryl gave him a quick kick in the belly. Raymond fell on his side, and Cheryl continued kicking in his stomach, again and again.

Raymond groaned with pain, and finally managed to roll over in an attempt to protect his belly from the kicking Cheryl was giving him, but Cheryl was waiting. Placing her spike heel on his shoulder, she shoved him down, flat on his back, and then moved her foot to his chest and pinned him to the floor. "Where do you think you're going, Raymond?" Melanie asked, then, winking at Cheryl: "Thanks. Keep him pinned while I give his belly a good stomping." Melanie put her killer black boots on with the sharp heel and pointed toe and killer heels and she through the other metal heels in the corner. After all this was Gina’s guy to kill tonight. Melanie showed no mercy as she pounded Raymond's helpless body with her bootheel and pointed toe. The buckles of her boots ripped at Raymond’s skin, driving her high heel into his stomach again and again. Finally she walked away, laughing gleefully. Now it was Cheryl's turn. "You know, Raymond," Cheryl said, "you should really be more assertive. I mean, you just let women walk all over you. Take me, for instance!" And with that, she stepped with her killer heels on his stomach and stood for a moment, smiling down at him. Then she took a little walk to his neck, turned around, and walked back down his body, dangerously close to his genitals.

She made this round trip several times, her spikey heels leaving a trail of bruises up and down Raymond's torso while he moaned with pain, helpless beneath the weight of Cheryl’s strong, womanly body. "Don't worry, baby," Cheryl said. "I'm not going to stomp you like Melanie did. In fact, we're going to play a little game. We're going to play football! Do you know how we play football?" Wincing with pain, Raymond shook his head. "Well, I'll give you a little hint, sweetie. We use my feet, and your BALLS! Get it?" Raymond's heart pounded and his throat felt very dry.

He didn't want to face the thought of this crazed woman giving his balls an enthusiastic kicking. "Please," he begged, "Please, no more. I don't deserve this...!" "Oh my," Gina interrupted. "I can't listen to a man begging for mercy. It's more than I can stand." "You mean you think he's had enough?" Melanie asked, still standing on Raymond's chest. "Of course not!" Gina laughed. "I mean we should stuff something in his mouth so we don't have to listen to his pathetic whining while we beat him up." "Oooooh, allow me," Cheryl chirped. She got off Raymond's chest, then sat down in a chair. "Get over here, Raymond and help me off with my boots!" Raymond rose to his knees, then hesitated. It was a mistake.

Gina ran up to him and kicked him in the groin as hard as she could, then punctuated her commands with more swift kicks to his balls, as well as his face and stomach. The black patent spikey heels with the sole skids were flailing at Raymond but Gina would not permit any of her kicks to be lethal JUST painful. "You HEARD her! Get over there at her FEET, where you BELONG, and help her off with her BOOTS, you little WORM!!" Raymond fell on his face and crawled to her feet. He managed to get to his knees, and Melanie slipped her foot under his arm. She then placed her other boot heel into his chest and began to push. Raymond held her boot tightly until it came off, sending him crashing back to the floor.

Then the process was repeated with her other boot. "Now take off my socks!" Melanie snapped. Raymond obeyed, then Cheryl instructed him to open his mouth. When he did, she stuffed in one of her sweaty socks. "That should keep him quiet," Gina giggled. "Yes," Melanie said, "and, he'll be treated to the smell and taste of my beautiful feet for the rest of the evening. Do you like that, Raymond?" Raymond nodded, meekly. Oddly, he found the leathery fragrance of Melanie's sock not at all unpleasant, and he began to feel a little turned on, in spite of himself. "Now let's play some football!" Melanie shouted, as she put on a pair of 5 inch pumps with metal toes and metal spikes. "Do we need any equipment?" Cheryl asked. "Well let's see..." Melanie began. "We use our feet, and I think Raymond has brought along a couple of balls for us to play with." Gina and Cheryl both laughed with a wickedness that Raymond found truly frightening. "You can go first, Gina," Melanie said. "Cheryl and I will hold, and you kick." Then she and Cheyrl held Raymond's arms and legs so that he was again forced to stand with his legs spread wide. "How many kicks do I get?" Gina asked, giggling with enthusiasm. "You get three kicks, that makes a field goal, then it's my turn, then Cheryl's and so forth," Melanie answered. "What's the object of the game?" Cheryl inquired.

Melanie smiled broadly. "To inflict PAIN! HA, HA, HA, HA, HA, HA!!" Gina ran toward Raymond and gave him a devastating kick in the balls. He strained to free himself, but Melanie and Cheyrl held him tight, and all he could do was stand there and take Gina's second kick, then her third which she held in place in his sack. The women laughed and gave each other high fives, and were completely oblivious to Raymond's muffled screams and groans. Melanie's turn followed. Her first two kicks were at least as hard as Gina's. Then she stepped back, took a couple of steps toward Raymond, and swung her metal toed shoe into his groin so hard she lifted him off the floor! When it was Cheryl’s turn, she took off her shoes, put on some metal pin track spikes and walked to the far side of the room. Gina and Melanie giggled as she stood there like a high jumper about to attempt a record jump. She looked into Raymond's eyes and as she ran toward him he quivered with fear. When her beautiful foot slammed into Raymond's balls the pain shot up his body, turning his stomach inside out and making the room spin wildly. He was completely helpless, and began to feel very weak and groggy. He wished that he could lose consciousness, but he was wide awake for Cheryl’s other two blows. The metal cleats on Cheryl’s shoes ripped nasty gashs in Raymond’s balls. Cheryl purposely aimed higher with one of her kicks to dig in her five pin spikes on the bottom of her track shoe right into his stomach.

Stitches would definitely be required. The terrible game continued, his beautiful tormentors cheering one another on and shouting with glee whenever one of their swift kicks inflicted that extra measure of pain. Each of the women took at least three turns at ‘football’, and all Raymond could do was pray it would soon be over. Then it was Gina's turn again. She delivered her first kick, and he saw the room go black. His head slumped forward, and he was out cold. "Hey, he's out! I win!" Gina shouted. Cheryl and Melanie let Raymond drop to the floor, and shook their heads in mock disgust. "Typical male; falling asleep on the job," Cheryl said. "Yeah," Melanie agreed. "How dare he pass out before we're through abusing him!" "I can use a breather anyway," Gina said. "Let's use him for a footstool until he wakes up." "Why stop when he wakes up?" Melanie giggled. "Because when he wakes up," Cheryl purred, "we're going to play another game..." They dragged Raymond over to an area with some chairs, laid him down on his back, spread his legs apart, and sat in a circle around him. Cheryl got comfortable with her heel on his stomach, while Gina rested her metal spikes on his face. Melanie used Raymond's genitals as a pillow for her feet, gently poking his balls with her spike heels.

When he began to come to, Gina began slapping his face with her red gloved hands. "Wake up, little man. You passed out in the middle of my turn. I owe you two more kicks in the nuts." "Yeah, wake up you little worm!" Melanie snapped, poking Raymond's balls harder with her heels. "Now we're really gonna give you a good kicking. Get up!!" Raymond was filled with dread. His balls were throbbing. He didn't know how much more he could take. He started to pull Melanie's sock out of his mouth so he could beg for mercy, but Gina brought her feet down hard on his face at least a dozen times. "Oh no you don't," she laughed. "You'll speak when we let you speak, and right now the only thing we're going to let you do is take a beating. Now GET UP!" Reluctantly, Raymond got to his feet. The women stood up, moved the chairs out of the way, and stood in a circle around their captive. "Are you beginning to get the idea, baby?" Cheryl asked. "You're here for our pleasure, and our pleasure is your PAIN! The night is young, and you and your precious little balls belong to us until further notice. Ah, Gina, I believe you mentioned owing our little plaything here another couple of kicks in the nuts." "That's right," Gina said. "So spread your legs, you little twerp." Raymond obediently assumed the position, knowing it was useless to argue or resist. The women laughed at his submissive response. "Look, he's learning," giggled Melanie. "I think he likes it," Cheryl said as she gave balls yet another kick. "You do like it, don't you baby?" Gina asked, squeezing Raymond's neck. "In that case, I'll give you ten swift kicks in the balls! I mean, I want you to be happy!" As Gina's lethal black spike heel kicks rearranged Raymond's scrotum, he fell to his knees, but made no effort to escape his punishment. He knew it was useless, and he was beginning to like it.

As soon as Gina stepped away from him, Cheryl gave him a kick in the face. Raymond fell backward, and Melanie wasted no time in walking over and doing a little dance on his stomach. While he was gasping to catch his breath, Gina jumped on him digging her heels into his chest, straddling his chest, and slapped his face a dozen times with her red leather gloves. Then she got off, grabbed him by the neck and stood him up. But he didn't stay up for long. Cheryl punched him in the stomach until he was doubled over, then she began kicking him in the face with her heels, finally sending him spinning backward to the floor. Melanie had placed her pretty feet in the killer boots on the side of Raymond's face and leaned on him until he screamed in protest. Then she ordered him to get up. No sooner had Raymond gotten to his feet than she gave him a side kick to the stomach with her pointy boot toe. She followed that with a knee to the balls, then grabbed his wrist and twisted it backward, forcing him to bend over. Then Cheryl grabbed his other wrist and the two of them took turns kicking him in the belly first with their toes and then with the heels leaving scratches and heel prints all over.

When they finally let go, Raymond just stood there in a daze, not knowing where to hurt next, but Gina made that decision for him. She gave him a side kick to the face with her sharp heel and opened up a 4 inch gash on his cheek as the heel effortlessly sliced into him, and as Raymond staggered back she gave him yet another kick to the groin. When he doubled over in pain, she quickly straddled him and began squeezing his head and neck in the beautiful vise of her incredibly beautiful killer legs. The heels dug into his chest without reprieve. While he was locked in this vulnerable position, Cheryl and Melanie stood on each side of him and continued pummeling his stomach with their feet, lifting his helpless body off the floor with each kick.

Finally, Gina let go and Raymond fell to the floor. Melanie rolled him over on his back with her foot, then ordered him to get up. Raymond looked up at his three vindictive captors, who didn't seem to care whether he lived or died tonight, as long as they had their fun. He wondered if he, indeed if any man had really earned the punishment he had received so far. This is it, he thought. I'm not getting up again. What's the use? They're going to kill me anyway... "Come on, sweetheart," Cheryl purred softly, caressing Raymond's neck with her spike heeled foot. Raymond had had enough. He had no intention of voluntarily taking any more punishment from these angels of pain. But when he looked up in Melanie's eyes, it was as if she cast a spell over him. "Come on, Raymond," she whispered. "Do it for me." He couldn't disobey her if he wanted to.

Raymond didn't understand why, but he found himself standing up, facing Melanie, and dutifully spreading his legs and placing his hands behind his back, completely vulnerable. Someone help me, he thought, I love these women…….. WHAM! Melanie kicked him in the groin and drove her heel deep into him then gave him a half dozen punches to the stomach, then whirling him around, she locked his arms behind his back, and shouted to her playmates, "Get him, girls! Kick 'im!" And they did. Gina and Cheryl took turns kicking Raymond's balls, stomach, and face. Then Melanie let go of him, and they kicked him until he fell to his knees, kept kicking him until he was on his back, then took turns stomping his stomach and kicking his balls, until finally, the women had had enough. "Whew! That was a good workout!" sighed Gina. "Yeah. I'm beat, but that was fun!" said Melanie. "Well, Raymond," Cheryl began, "You took your punishment so well we just may invite you to another party. Oh, don't worry.

We'll give you a week for your bruises to heal before we give you a nice set of new ones..." "Wait a minute." Melanie interrupted. "I want him." Cheryl and Gina looked at each other, then at Melanie. "You two can always find some jerk to beat up, but I need a new boyfriend." She walked over to Raymond and pulled her sock from his mouth. "Sorry Melanie, we agreed," Gina disputed. "He must die because of what he did to you..and because of his attitude." "You’re right…Gina, and you deserve to do the final kill. Anyway it wouldn’t be right to leave him like this because he would never be the same, " Melanie said. Gina, went to her bag and brought out the special killer shoes with the super sharp heels and strap across the instep.

These looked like little girl shoes, Mary Jane shoes, except they had 5 inch heels which were extremely sharp. "These ‘unusual’ shoes, as you put it, are designed to do some biology work and carveup your anatomy, Raymond." She stepped on and off his cock with the sexy powerful shoes and, walked onto his chest, crouched down and stared at the pain in his eyes. The sharp metal spikes gouged holes in his shirt. "You fucked with the wrong women, pervert, and now you pay the price. Now let’s see what’s in those ridiculous pants of yours." She twisted on his chest with the heels, scratching it roughly, and then stepped off and walked in-between his legs. She rubbed his sore genitals with the bottoms of the killer black shoes, making his balls nice and hard but easy for her to manage. She stomped down next to his shaft causing him to twitch. Laughing at his fear, she ran the tip of her spike along his white briefs, tearing them to shreds. She bent down, reached in and pulled out his now fully engorged member along with his oversized balls. "Mmmm, very nice, Raymond. There was a time when I couldn’t think of anything I wanted more than this," she said while gently caressing his shaft with her leather gloved left hand. "But I guess that time is over." I am going to give you 30 seconds of pleasure and make you cum in my gloved hand and on these killer spikes and then I am going to kill you….so enjoy the next 30 seconds.

Raymond, felt a rush like he never had as Gina stroked his member and lightly massaged his aching balls….and he felt his manhood expand and explode in her hands….with wave after wave of cum spewing out of his cock…all over her leather gloves…and on the toes of her killer spikes…She continued to milk his balls until he gave up the last drop. All of the pain had been worth it…as he felt content….and then…..Raymond looked up in terror. WHAM! Gina’s right fist came with lightning speed to his nuts. Raymond shot up to a seated position but this only spurred Gina on. WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! Three more shots and he was back down on his back. Gina grabbed his swollen teste in her hand and squeezed. Her leather covered fingers dug into his ballsack and drew blood. When she felt his ball starting to give way she finally released his sack. Raymond blew a sigh of relief. "Oh, I’m not through with you yet, Raymond. First of all I want you to see, for real this time, what you missed out on." With that she peeled off her slinky black dress and she had nothing on underneath…., nude (except for the heels) with her hands on her hips. Her tanned and toned body looked even better than Raymond could imagine. Involuntarily his battered cock began to rise.

Gina stretched and bent her supple body so that Raymond saw every inch of her perfect form. Gina brushed the hair out of her face. "Thanks Raymond, I really needed that. Now how about a little something for you." With all her might she kicked at his huge member trying to knock it down. Despite his pain, it still stood up. She kicked at it again and again until her sharp heel had ruptured a vein or two and it finally collapsed covered in blood. Blood spurted all him and Gina’s legs and feet. "I’m almost through with you sweetie," she giggled harshly. I just want to give you something to remind you of me and my deadly shoes and what happens to you when you act like a pervert. Oh, and by the way, in case you had any thoughts of revenge, these are now my favorite shoes. I’ll be wearing them all the time." She placed the stiletto heel on his right testicle and begun to grind her sole down. Raymond tried to mouth the word ‘please’ but it was to no avail. Nothing would stop Gina from finishing her revenge. Slowly she could feel the ball start to give way as the spike pressed further.

One final huge orgasm was building inside Gina as well. Suddenly there was an audible "SQUISH" as the nut gave way. Gina’s body convulsed as the orgasm shot through her entire body. Raymond passed out from the shock and the pain. Gina brought him to again with water being thrown on his face. She then planted a spike in the top of his forehead. A giant bruise became visible on the face and strings of blood ran from his nose and lower lip. Still dazed he stared the sole of Gina’s killer shoe inches in front of his face, ready to finish him with a devastating stomp which would drive the heel through his eye socket and into his brain. "- No, please, don ´t kill me", pleaded Raymond between sobs. " I don’t want to die, plea.…… Raymond couldn’t finish his plea. With a quick motion Gina’s shoe sole had covered his mouth and Raymond could feel his teeth digging into his lips as Gina put more pressure on his mouth with her shoe. The heel was putting yet another hole in his cheek as the beautiful Gina said angrily: "-I´m not here for kill you yet, worm, but I will if you don´t apologize with a good French kiss to the sole of my killer shoe.

I want to feel your worthless tongue taste on the bottom of my dirty shoes like it is a delicious, sweet ice cream cone and I want to see the dirt on your tongue from my shoes." Despite the pain, the Raymond opened his mouth wide and pressed his bruised lips against Gina’s sole and heel to give her spike heel a passionate kiss. His tongue ran feverishly around the sole of the black 5 inch spike heeled shoe and around the metal spike in a pitiful effort to please Gina. She smiled with pleasure. "-Keep licking honey, you are doing a good job.... Maybe you will become my personal shoe cleaning slave, and, who knows? ...Yours might be the tongue which cleans my next victim´s blood, guts and brains off my killer spike heels and soles after I crush and kick him to the death." With Raymond kissing and licking her right shoe, Gina glanced at him again and thought…

 "This stupid asshole dared to attack my friends and me….he must die. The anger returned to Gina who hissed between her perfect white clenched teeth: "- Sorry Raymond…you asshole I have changed my mind….!…Gina thought…i It is time for you to die, Raymond." With that Gina removed the right Mary Jane shoe heel from Raymond’s mouth and wiped the heel on his shirt to clean off the saliva. She removed the other shoe from his chest…and placed them carefully in a box. Cheryl and Melanie then moved in with their spike heels and stood on his hands to keep him from moving. Their spikey heels didn’t even hurt as he was still basking from the orgasm that Gina had given him with her incredible gloved hands and feet. I promised a friend I would send him the shoes that I used to kill you. Gina then slipped the black patent gold metal spikes on her feet. These heels were beautiful and as she walked toward him Raymond saw the splinters kick up from the wood floor as each heel burrowed into the wood. These were no ordinary shoes….these were going to be the shoes that would finish him and Raymond was excited again… "Good bye Raymond, and thanks for all of the fun today." You will be joining your buddy Harry in a second," Gina calmly said. "I want you to die like a man.

Stand up…"Melanie and Cheryl pulled their heels out of Raymond’s hands and pulled him up and pushed him up against the wall. "Raymond, I am going to make you watch me kill you because of the humiliation you committed against my friends, " Gina yelled. With that Gina jumped up in the air and thrust her shoe toward Raymond and drove her spike into Raymond’s gut with a sever kick as Melanie and Cheryl held him up. The killer heel went deep into his stomach and actually came out his back and stuck in the wall ripping up not only Raymond’s insides but the wallboard as well. Raymond looked down and saw Gina’s shoe still lodged in his stomach and the heel he knew had gone through him. The pain didn’t start until she pulled her shoe and heel out of him with a tremendous suction sound. The guts and blood started draining out of the hole Gina had put into him.

They were different color fluids and he knew that she had severed a number of major organs with her killer heels. Gina laughed and stepped in some of the guts and fluids that were now on the ground that belonged to Raymond. She twisted her shoe in the puddle of guts and fluid on them and stepped back for the next kick… Raymond knew it was over and he grinned, and said, "Bring it on Bitch." Ginal grinned evily and unleashed a merciless breast burst kick. The balls of the feet of her shoes of the expert martial artist smashed into the soft flesh of Raymond’s chest and she also sank the heels into his chest. The pain was so intense that Raymond screamed in agony. With delight, Gina’s left shoe and heel left the destroyed Raymond’s right chest muscle and savagely kicked the moaning mouth. POW!!! The sole of Gina’sl shoe and spike heel smashed his lipsl, making them bleed, and also breaking his front teeth with the killer metal heel tips. Barely conscious and moaning, Raymond’s head rested against the wall with his face lookin at the ceiling. Calmly, Gina put the outside edge of her black patent killer pump against Raymond’s throat; then cruely she pressed - choking Raymond and digging his razor sharp spike heel into his neck. "-This is the point" said Gina to Melanie and Cheryl, "where we get our revenge." "-Look how I kill Raymond crushing his larynx with a single kick and ripping out his tongue and mouth with my heel." Gina was ready to deliver the coup de grace with her left shoe and heel. Gina had no compassion and could never accept such behavior from any man. With a violent she unleashed a deadly stomp and kick against Raymond’s crying face. Gina’s spikey heel went through Raymond’s jaw, through his tongue and into the roof of his mouth ripping out his skin and jaw.

With a second stomp, harder than the first, Gina´s spike heel and sole struck and shattered Raymond’ss jaw and mouth, while the instep of Gina’s sexy beautiful pump smashed his nose. In the continuation of motion, the heel of Gina’s shoe burst the Raymond´s left eye and his entire skull cracked from the power of the kick. Raymond slumped to the ground as Gina kept her heel and shoe in what use to be Raymond face digging into his skull. The deadly heel too had skewered his brain. Gina’s beautiful foot and shoe was still pressing into Raymond’s bloodied face while he fell to the ground. With a short spasm the Raymond died. Gina removed her tanned leg and right foot which had smashed the bloodied remains of an enemy, Raymond’s destroyed face. She then stepped up on Raymond’s lifeless body and proceeded to wipe her left shoe and spike clean on the remaining unbloodied piece of his shirt.

She carefully took the shoes off with the right shoe still having part of Raymond’s face on the sole and heel and placed it in a larger baggie along with the other shoe and sent it to her friend in New York. She just wrote a note,

"I took care of Raymond for you. You have nothing more to fear from him." Spikingly, GINA

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