The Magic of the Shoe

The Magic of the Shoe (a story) Saturday, 08-Nov-97 21:56:34

This is a work of fiction. It is Also my first. If this is well recived then I will wrtie more. I can't spell too well so I'm sorry form that. I'll do better next time I promise. Also, I know where Kelli and Max are going but it took me so long to lay there ground work that I have to stop for now just to rest. Again, thanks for reading my story, I hope you enjoy it.

Kelli was at the small Bar & Grill alone. Normally she would have been with, Max, her husbond, except that he was away on a business trip to the East coast for the weekend. He had only left this morning and alredy she missed him so. Two more days she sighed in her private thoughts. One of the reasons Kelli missed Max was also the simplest: she loved him. But also he was her partner in all things. Which lead her to her second reason for missing him: he was her trample mat.

Max was a very tall and very strong man. His only real desire in life was to please Kelli. Max stood 6'5" with wide shoulders and narrow hips. His stomach was wash-board hard and his arms strong. Max was not a bodybuilder, but he did workout daily. He did waits for his chest and arms, set-ups for his stomach, and knee bends with waits for his legs. Why? Kelli liked to stand on him and walk on him. He could lay beneath her for hours. And love it.

As Kelli sat at her table alone faceing the door, two young men in their mid twenties walked through the door. Kelli was at the Bar and Gril because she had been out shopping most of the evening. She had purched a pair or thigh-high black leather boots that laced up the front. They made of soft but very shinny leather with 4" spike heels. Max would love and hate them, she thought. One of her favorite things to do to max was stand on his chest with her toes faceing his shoulders and do a rediction of the twist. She would bend her knees and slowly lower herself to a squatting possion. Once she was almost touching her calves with her thighs she would start back up: slowly. All the way down and all the up she would roll her hips cousing her weight to shift just noitceably from foot to foot. Max would moan sending a virbation through her that would make her tingle. She was thinking abouth this act of forplay when the two men walked in.

As Kelli sat day-dreaming about Max and the boots, she was on the verge of a creaming. The two males that just walked through the door brought her out of her dream; she was almost pissed. They were loud and obscene. That was what she had heard bringing her out of her loveing thought of and about Max she realized. Kelli didn't like it when people used bad language, it showed had small there mind was. Tha language these two were useing was down right nasty: now she was pissed.

As Kelli sat there lessening to dung mouth and priviy-pit mouth (the names she gave them) she stared to fantasize about giveing them a good walking on. She visualized one, dung under her left foot and privy-pit under her right foot. She was sure Max wouldn't mind sharing their boots.

Kelli realized at some point that the foul mouth "boys" were gone. She had been so caught up in what she would do to them, and how good it would feel, that she hadn't noticed the silance. She also hadn't noticed the time. Kelli called the waiter and payed her tab. As she stood to leave she notice, for the first time how the stone on the necklace was worm against her chest. the stone was a geft from Max that he had found in a stream while they were comping in the mountains a few weeks pasth. He had kept the find a secret until last night. He had had it mounted on a gold chain that alowed the stone to lay just above her cleavage. The stod was shaped like a tear-drop about the size of an infant's thoumb. It was as black as pithch. Kelli pulled the stone out to look at it and found it to be a deep blue. Kelli sruged the stone off and headed for the car.

Kelli droped the box with her new boots inside on the solfa as she went past on her way to the bathroom. when she returned she sat down next to the box and opened it. What she found inside took her breath away. It took her a few seconds to regain her witts but then excitment took over and she slipped the right boot from the box and held it, bottom faceing her, and marveld at what she saw.

The heel of the boot was a man: the man was privy-pit mouth. Privy-pit mouth had been transform into the heel of her boot. Kelli was excited by the sight of privy-pit moth and his possion on her boot so much that she was speachless. All she could do was slowly turn the boot from side to side and fantasize what it was going to be like haveing it on her feet. At last she did examine how the man was attached.

First the man had been reduced to a hight of eight inches. Then he was bent at the waist and his back was attached to the under sied of the boot. because of the arck of the sole of the boot, however, his back was not strait but raither bent and arcked as though he were holding his chines with his head bent up so he could see forward. His possion looked painfull to Kelli. that thought made her chuckle. She tilted the back of the boot up to look at it and saw that the man's butt was even with the back edge of the boot with the leather comming around and dorn his hips. That's when she realized that when she put the boot on her heel would be fermly on his lower back. then she thought about the strength of the new heel.

Kelli tilted the boot so that she was looking into the man's eyes. "You do seem to be in trouble," she said. "Please, let me go," the new spike heel screamed. Kelli gasped, "You can talk?" "Yes."

Kelli was so excited now that she squecked an excited mouse like giggle. "how did you get like this," she asked, bit the little man was suddenly in drunken stuper of fear. Kelli picked up the other boot and looked at it. It too had a new human heel; it was just like the right only it was dung mouth.

"So," she begain. "Can you tell me how you got to be this way?" "By the power of the Magic of the Power of the Shoe." "The what?" Kelli asked. "The Power of the Shoe," dung mouth answered. "What's that?"

Dung mouth went on to explain that it was the stone that had the power. He told her how it read her mind at the Bar & Grill and done what she had really wanted with the two of them. When she had asked how he knew this he told her that the stone imparted the knowledge to the victim. She asked him if her walking on them would kill them and he told her that no it would not. he told her that the only waay they would die would been been the Shoe itself wore out: just like any shoe. he also told her that they wouldn't even die if she stood in water for hours. Although, like any shoe, it would cause them age and wear out faster.

"Will you feel pain?" she had asked. "Oh yes," he responded. "More than words can describe in-fact," he added. Kelli smiled.

Kelli had decided not to put the boot on until Max returned from his trip. When she had informed dung mouth that she was going to show her husband her new boot, he told her that on she could see them for what they truely were. that had disappointed Kelli a little, she had wanted Max to see the two men attached as heels to here boots. but then she would be excited enough far both of them. That excitment would mean Max would give her some wonderful origamis.

Kelli put her talking high-heel boots on the nightstand where she did her make-up. Over the next two days, waiting for Max so they could go dancing, she learned much about the men who were now heels. She learned there real names: privy-pit mouth, the wimp, was Andy, and dung mouth's name was Tim.

"So, Tim," she said on the morning that Max was to return. "Are you looking farward to our first night out together?" Tim didn't replie. Kelli laughed and left the room. As she went through the door she heard Andy shout, "Please, set us free!" Tim had told her she could do that. All she had to do was say 'Iset you free' and they would be back to normal. He also said that they would remember nothing except the horror and the pain.

Max walked through the door at three that evening. Kelli wasn't expecting him until five but was even more thilled, if that were possable, by his early arrival. "Get some rest," she ordered when he had started to fondle her ass. Max asked her why and she answered with a sexy look and told him he was takeing her danceing. First at the club then back here at home. He faind pain and swallowed hard. Kelli laght at his antices and turned him toward the bedroom with a command to lie down far a time.

Max had rested until 5:30 then went into the bathroom. He was surprised by how tired he was but, thanks to Kelli and her insistence that he rest, he was now ready to paint the town. Also Kelli would be able to trample him good. With that thought he was hard.

When Max walked out of the shower, Kelli, was dressed fit to kill. Max froze at the sight of his wife. She had on a blak satin dress that stopped two inches from her knees. There was a wide gold chain around her waist that acsented her figure. The blouse was cut so that the top just reviled the top of her breast and where the black stone lay.

Kelli was a tall woman, 6', with wide, strong shoulders. Her breast were full and ferm and her legs were as strong as iorn but smooth as silk. Max liked for her to wear tall heels because the heels put them at about the same hight. That's when he realized shen didn't have her shoes on yet, he was looking down, slightly, at her.

"What shoes are you wearing?" he asked. "My new boots," she replied. "Oh, you have new boots?" "Yelp." Kelli walked over to the night stand and picked them up. Andy was crying uncontrollably: the wimp. Tim was resinged to what was about to happen. "I'll put them on as you get ready," Kelly said. Max really couldn't hear the screams comming from the right boot. Kelli sighed.

Max went into the bathroom and shaved. while inthere he also dreased. When he returned Kelli was sitting on the love seat waiting for him. As Kelli stood she heard the tiny-men moan in agony. The moan was thrilling to Kelli. Kelli shifted all 137 pounds onto the sole of Tim's boot and steped forwad. When Andy's boot came down onto the floor in that first stride he gave a hade grunt with the effert of supporting Kelli. Then she lifted Tim's boot and contiued the walk. As her ankles passed in the stride she heard all the air expell from Andy in the excertion of supporting all her weight; however brief the actual colossal forse he was hold up the pain had been excruciating in the extreme.

The Magic of the Shoe had imparted to Tim the knowledge of the pain he would feel. But there was no way to even began to comprehend the total power of it all. when Kelli came down full waight on him he thought he was going to die. By the time she shifted her waight, lifting him off the ground, he was begging that he could die. His feet form the part that was the hard rubber at the bottom of the heel; from the bottom of his feet to the center of his back, he was on fire. If a person could imagine have all the waight they could support put on their backs then made to stand there with it, holding it, they would only be touching the tip of what this felt like. And what made this even wores was the fact that they couldn't even pass out. no matter what Kelli did, how long she did it, they would be awake for every horror filled moment of it. And Tim also knew that this was only the beginging: Kelli liked this, this nightmare of HELL.