My memories of italy
04-Jul-98 08:53:32

Hi everybody...

I miss good stories from you guys to keep the Scene satisfied. So let me star, as a good example with some of my favorite memories about womens feet meeting smaller things ;-)

When I was 18 (now I am 25) I was on vacation in sicilia (Italy) with some friends.
On that campingplace we met some other young people (3 boys and 4 girls / all italians)and we were hanging out with them all the time, having fun, partying and stuff.
One of the girls who used to hang out with us was Deborah, a beuatiful 5`8", 120lbs, black haired, blue eyed BELLADONNA. One day we were just sitting outside at the campingtable on benches and talking shit because we were bored. I was more bored than all the others and didn`t even want to talk so I sat against a trunk, just listening. Out of a sudden I heard a strange noise from the grass and got up to look for it, while the others were ignoring me. What I saw was a big-fat cricket, about 6" long (these insects get really huge in those hot zones of italy). Well, I don`t like insects too much ad this one really got me scared because of it`s size. So I picked up a rock and threw it at the insect. Lucky guy me hit it with the rock and the cricket was hurt but not dead... yet. At least it wasn`t able to run away anymore. While the others were sitting there, ignoring me, I took a look at them and notized that Deborah was wearing these beachsandals on her naked feet. The sandals were on the floor and she only had her toes in them while wipping up and down with her soles.
Because I always had that crushfetish and always will have I got couraged and picked the hurt cricket up. Then I sat down right behind Deborah, while I was hiding the insect in my hand. I made sure that nobody was paying attention to me and I placed the cricket carefully inside Deborahs Sandal, it`s body under the wipping sole and it`s head right in the shape of the heel of her. Then I looked at it and it was still alive. I got up again and told them to go to the pool with me. "Fine..." they said and got up. I made sure while we were walking over to the pool wich was a quarter Mile away, that I was walking right behind Deborah and I couldn`t take my eyes off her foot, massaging the fat body of the cricket with every step she made to a pulp. She didn`t even notice the big animal inside her sandal while she was pressing it to death. Then when we arrived at the pool, I stopped and yelled at her "Wait Deborah, I think there is something on your foot !" She stopped and got her foot out off the sandal, showing me her sole while she looked over her shoulder. I acted stupid and took her foot in my hand to examine the remains of the insect. It was awsome flat... It was stuck to the sole of her foot, the whole body flatter than a stamp and the head of it crushed to paperthin under her heel. I needed my fingernails to scrape it off her sole an placed it in my hand. Then I got up and showed it to her. She looked at it with a smile, not even disturbed, embarassed or anything about it and told me... "Whatever !" All the other people we were with came to look at it and asked her if it bit her or anything. She examined her sole and didn`t realize anything but the crushed insides of the cricket.
Then she made fun about the flat insect and finally jumped in the pool. While the others were having fun in the water, I put my Relic in a box and saved it.


WOW !!!