Here's my story : But firstly, I would love to thank the rugman and his web site, its great reading these stories.

I was about 7 years old when I watched an asian movie, about this gorgeous woman who killed her husband for his wealth. Lets call the husband pete and his wife sandy...there were going for a drive in the country side in a four-wheel drive convertible jeep and of course sandy was driving. She was wearing a bright red short mini skirt with high heeled plateforms, her toes were painted red sparkling in the sunlight as she stuck her foot at the pedal. She planned to kill him here. As they zooming down a straight stretch she sneekly switched the ignition off, the jeep went silent and she slammed the brakes with her opentoe plateforms. "Looks like the car's puffed up, do you mind if you take a look darling ?" she said with a fake dissappointment. Pete got out and opened the bonnet and started fumbling with the engine...then he slammed the bonnet down and shrugged.....at that moment sandy started the jeep, she took one last look at his bewildered face, slowly pressed on the clutch and shifted gear, still looking at him with a cruel smile across her face she slammed on the gas knocking pete right out of his shoes !! He landed a couple of metres away...writhing and clutching his knees which lay on the side at an awkward angle."Have you gone crazy !!" He cried. She stepped on to the gas again, with those highheeled plateforms and steered the jeep towards his bleeding legs...he cried out in pain as she ran over his legs, she felt the bumps under her wheels and smiled, as she slammed the brakes and took a look in the mirror, he was lying in a pool of blood, she shifted the gear in reverse and steered such that her rear wheels ran over his chest and hands,her front wheels missing his neck by inches...he was shaking all over..shivering probably unconsious., when she slammed onto the gas pedal yet again, this time she made sure she ran over his neck real slow so she could "feel" him under her wheels....dying. She felt the bump under her and braked quickly making sure her rear wheel was still on his neck/head, crushing his insides out...she lifted the handbrake and opened the door, his crushed body was directly below her with his head at an impossible angle, she placed her beautiful highheel foot on his groin and came out of the car standing on top of him !! She was well wet !! for her.juices were flowing.....she wiped the blood off her plateform on his crushed cheek next to the wheel and trampled her way back in the car, slamming her foot down hard on his private part...she shifted the gear and slammed on the gas-pedal with her foot, her red toes glistening..as her wheels below her skidded leaving Petes mangled head now a mesh of flesh, with a trail of blood and smoke as her rear wheels flew over the rest of his body, she felt the sudden jolt beneat her...enjoying the climax of her mission !!

Thats all from me folks, let me know if you enjoyed that as much as I did...

pete.

p.bhuller@lancaster.ac.uk