My best finger crush!

I thought after reading most of the finger crush stories that you fellow
writers have passed along, I would tell you my best crush experience.
I have been a finger/toe crush fan and trample fan for many years and
always take advantage of the opportunities that arise for me. I was at
the local club here close to Christmas time a couple years ago and they
were having a live band play. I got there early and decided to take a
seat at my favorite place. Where they have the pool tables at this bar,
it is sunken, as in the rest of the bar is higher then the area with the
pool tables. I sat down on the steps (which there are 4) and leaned up
against the post that is at the edge of the steps. I have found that
this post is quite often leaned against when the bar has a band, as it
affords a better view of the stage with no tables in front. Tonight,
with it being so close to Christmas, they had the post all decorated
like a Christmas tree, with even a small skirt around the bottom to make
it look more like a tree (didn't look real well, but was fabulous for
conceilment). I scoped the view out from where I was, and I know I could
see the band, even if the bar was packed almost to capacity. I sat there
and watched some people playing pool in anticipation of who may stand at
the post tonight. The waitress came around several times, and I ordered
a few drinks on and off. Finally, it was getting close to the time the
band was suppose to start and the bar was filling up quite a bit. It was
almost a packed house! As I sat there and passed the time, I had
practiced slipping my hand under the skirt around the post and noticed
that no one ever even quickly glanced at me when I did this. Now I was
feeling confident! Finally, moments after the band started, there was
the post standers, and I was quite thrilled to see it was two women by
themselves! The one was around 5'6" and I would guess 120lbs, but she
was wearing flats, so that didn't work too well with me. However, the
other woman was wearing these white sandle/strap type shoes with about a
two inch heel. The base was about the width of my finger! She was
otherwise barefoot! Paydirt! I casually looked up and saw she was
probably 5'11" tall, and I would say 140lbs. She was wearing tight
fitting leg huggers (don't know what you call them, not spandex though)
and a nice fitting top. Well, I was wondering if I should do what I had
planned, since most of the time I go for the small, petite women in my
home town so I won't have to get them to move if they stand on my finger
too long. However, I couldn't pass up the opportunity that this
"tree"
skirt provided! I watched as she shuffled about a few times and stepped
onto the sticks that made up this skirt. The first couple times, she
looked down to see what she was stepping on, then simply ignored them
from there on out! What an opportunity!! Now she won't even look if she
steps on my finger. I carefully slide my hand under the skirt as I sit
there shielding what I am doing by watching the band. Every once in a
while, I sneak a peek at the floor and notice the tip of my finger poke
out fairly close to her heel. Just then the waitress comes by and asks
me if I would like a drink. I decline cordially (since I dont' want to
"get" my money out if this woman is standing on my finger at the
time!)
and the waitress departs. I then slide my finger next to the tall
woman's heel. You would have to know this bar. When it is as packed as
it is, it will be forever for the waitress to return! Just after the
waitress leaves these two women, the tall one steps just sideways and
right onto the end of my index finger with her heel! She doesn't even
look down. The pain shoots up my entire arm. A few seconds later, thank
God it was after I managed to remove the initial reaction to her weight
off my face, she steps sideways off my finger and leans down and asks if
I can see alright. With a big smile I tell her how she was just standing
was fine with me and that I could see just fine. She says ok and goes
back to talking with her friend after placing her heel just ahead of my
now rather red and semi-flat finger! I then wonder if it would be a good
idea to leave my finger there, as the crush under her heel was more then
I had expected. I thought about it for a few minutes, then had the
decision chose for me, as she yet again stood on my finger with her
heel! Yep, it still sent major shock waves up my arm! I could hear them
talking every so often when the music was quieter and I could tell she
had no idea she was crushing my finger under her heel. Next thing had
never happened to me before! I feel her lighten the weight on my finger,
and I thought that this was good. As soon as her heel left my finger, I
was going to give it atleast a break. Well, she lifted her foot until it
was pretty much just her shoe on it, but I didn't want to pull my finger
out yet in case she noticed it leave. Well, with what happened next, I
maybe should of! Instead of lifting her shoe off my finger, she slid her
foot back in her shoe so that the heel is under the center of it! Then
she stood on the heel and rested her other foot on her foot that is on
my finger! I looked down and saw that the toe of her shoe was off the
ground and her entire body weight was on my finger! The pain was
unbelievable! I looked at my finger under her heel and it was EXTREMELY
flat! I wanted to tell her she was standing on my finger, but this was
my hometown and didn't want to be called on why it was under there in
the first place. I decided to endure it until she stepped off. She
rocked back and forth on her heel and even rested her bare heel on my
hand under the skirt for a few seconds! A few minutes later the band was
between songs and talking to the audience. I could hear the two women
talking and I highly doubted they knew I was listening in. The woman
standing on my finger was telling her friend how upset she was cuz she
had gained weight and now weighed 168lbs! This blew me away, as the
entire 168lbs was concentrated on her heel on my finger! My finger was
becoming mush under her heel and I wanted so bad to ask her to get off
of it! I resisted, partly out of the fact that I didn't want her to look
at my finger and see how long it had been under her heel, and partly out
of the thrill of it! I never said a word while she stood full weight on
my finger, which was quite a feat, since she remained full weight on it,
and rocked on and off on it for the rest of the entire set! The set
lasted 50 min, and that meant she had to be on it full weight for
atleast 40 minutes straight! When she finally stepped off it, I pulled
my hand and completely numb finger out very quickly. I looked around
quickly and saw no one was paying attention to me and scoped out my
finger. Well, needless to say, it was F-L-A-T!!! Surprising as all get
out, it wasn't bleeding or split, just VERY flat and numb with an exact
copy of her heel embedded in it. The two women then walked away and I
went to the bar and got a triple! As I was walking away, the most
surprising, and possibly most thrilling, thing happened! The two women
were walking towards me and the tall one leaned down and whispered in my
ear that she would be there the next Friday if I wanted more!!!! She had
known and I didn't have a clue! Needless to say, she has stood on my
fingers many times since! What a night!! Never did get her to trample me
though :(

Underyourwheels