Crushin' Cats
31-Mar-99 13:05:05

When I was a kid, my brother Paul and I loved to do prankish type stuff. When we were both in our teens, we started noticing girls a lot more; only problem was we lived in the country and there wasn't much "action" around. However, there was this one place just off the main road called "Smiley's", a strip joint and bar.

Some older guys had told us that once a month there was a big show there when a busload of girls would arrive and do striptease until an hour before closing time. The strippers would get back on the bus around 2:30 a.m. and leave. One weekend Paul and I decided to sneak out of the house, hide in the bushes and look at the women's long legs, big boobs, and shapely butts as they walked from the bar to the bus. These girls were simply unbelievable!--I'd get hard as steel everytime of thought of them.

The next month I decided to sneak away alone, but this time I wanted to satisfy a crush fantasy of mine. We had several cats that hung around the farm, and one was a large, gray tomcat. To make a long story short, I got the cat, managed to stuff him in a burlap sack, tie it closed, and sneak away to Smiley's. I watched the ladies board the bus, my dick already hard as I looked at their sexy bodies, spike heels, and skimpy outfits. Then I carefully climbed out of the bushes, placed the bag behind the rear tires of the bus, and jumped back behind a tree.

I heard the engine accelerate and the bus began to inch backwards out of the asphalt parking space. Then the tire rolled over the bag. There was this "Crunch!" and then "Squishing" sound. The tire hardly even raised off the ground. After all two back wheels went over the bag and the bus drove off, I went over to see it. I loved it! The bag was pressed flat and oozing with bloody mush! When I got back home I creamed my hand. Ever since I love to see cats smashed under tires.