This real story is from an anonymous visitor...

My wife Rachel wanted to let you know how much she loves to step on and crush live things to death ( and some not living).

She has had this fetish since she was a girl.From roaches,rodants and anything living to cigarettes, nothing can escape her feet!

So I thought I’d send you a story about one of her latest feats. Please, I would like to remain nameless! I just wanted to give

something to your page since I don’t own a scanner or even have pics of her in the act. So this means the readers of this story

are going to have to picture this in their minds if you chose to post the story.

Rachel is 5’5 " and is 115 lbs she wears a size 8 and half shoe. She has shoulder length alburn hair and is fair skined. One

afternoon we were moving things around and cleaning our garage when we came across a fairly large box. As Rachel lit a

cigarette, I moved the box and under it was what we call in florida a palmetto bug to everyone else an American cockroach. It

is a roach that is about a inch and a half long and crunch real nice when stepped on.Rachel, dressed in shorts, tee shirt and hard

leather thong sandels, took chase after the big roach. "  I got it "  she said and I stood back and whatched with delight as she

lifted up her right foot and crushed the roach under her sandeled foot. The roach’s insides exploded out from under Rachel’s

right sandel with a loud moist CRUNCH! Just crushing the roach is never enough for Rachel. She lifted her heel and shifted her

115 lbs to the ball of her foot and began to grind and grind the crushed roach under her right sandel untill there was nothing left

but a few body parts and roach guts on the garage floor. "  well the last thing that roach saw was the sole of my sandel ! "  she

said as she took a drag from her cigarette. " lets move the box out on the driveway and tip it over there could be more bugs

inside of it and if there is I’ ll smash their little roach bodies flat under my sandels! "  she said. So I pushed the box out to the

driveway and I turned around to Rachel who at this time was just crushing out her cigarette. She tore the cigarette to pieces by

grinding it out under her left sandel. I could see the last bit of smoke fizzle out from under the sole of her sandel along with some

of the filter of the cigarette as she ground it out under her foot. " Okay lets tip this box over "  she said and when we did a

lone,fat,pregnant palmetto bug fell out of the box. I could see anger in Rachel’s face along with joy because she hates roaches

and the pregnant the most but still enjoys stepping on them. This roach never had a chance.I whatched as Rachel raised her

right foot and brought it crashing down on the body of this fat roach. As she crushed the roach under her sandel I could hear it

go " POP! "  Then I could see it’s insides ooz out from under the toe of Rachel’s sandel as she twisted her foot back and fourth

grinding the roach and the egg it was carrying to pure mush. She ground that roach so long and so hard that there was not much

left of it except for a wet spot one the cement "  there! thats how you kill hundreds of roaches before they become a problem

step on them before the’re born! " she said and as she walked away from me, I could see most of the roach stuck to the sole of

her right thong sandel as she walked back into the garage. Believe me this is a true story, this kind of thing happens alot around

my house. Maybe next time I’ll tell you about the mouse in the house!!!

Name withheld