How about a field trip that ends in crushing. by BIG JAY COOL Tuesday, 23-Dec-97 14:06:46

I'll stay away from more Lori stories until x-mas.

Here is one from way back in 5th grade.

I'm traveling on a field trip to upstate new York to a place called 'Fairview Lakes' a camp for kids. The bus pulls up and I look out he window and I see a massive lake with trees lining the water and camp houses all around. It really looks nice. I get out of the bus and start to walk over to the houses when I look up at the trees and I stop. I stare at the tree's for a while because something doesn't look right. I then look down at the ground and over to the tops of the houses. I start to panic. My breathing gets heavy and I freeze. All around the campsite the trees were black, the ground was black, and the tops of the houses were black. Not only was that odd, but also....everything seemed to be moving! And it was. The trees, the ground, the tops of the houses were all moving around. Not literally them, but you see, hundreds of thousands of big black catipillars had infested the campgrounds just before we arrived. Now I hate bugs, I always have. I like watching them crushed by women for the sheer fact that they're being killed almost as much as the fact that it turns me on. Being as I was only 12 yrs old at the time I start to scream and run back. Of course, I trip and fall and this causes a panic that sets everyone into running back toward the bus. Soon about two dozen kids are crammed back on the bus, some with catipillars stuck to their clothing from where they dropped fro the trees and landed on them. Everyone was on the bus....except one girl. This girl's name was Chrissy, and she was the ultimate Tom Boy. Don't get me wrong, she was pretty, I liked her, but she could kick my ass in almost any sport. She just stood in the middle of the grounds, surrounded by thousands of wiggling black catipillars. She then called to us on the bus. "Watch this," she said. And with that came a memory that will last with me the rest of my life. Chrissy took off her sneakers and began to walk barefoot around the campgrounds, squishing and squashing all the catipillars around her. Sometimes she would run throught he field, and sometimes she would jump on a particularlly dense pack. But mostly she jsut walked around, wanting to feel every single catipillar crush under her feet. This was incredibly erotic, even at 12 for me. But it got better. Pretty soon everyone started to exit the bus and start stomping catipiallars. Even though I just stood by and watched, I could see my entire class, which seemed to be about 60%-40% girls stepping around the campsite. The girls were into it more than the boys were. The teachers were laughing their asses off at this, they didn't know what to do. Pretty soon they told us to finish up 'having fun' and go to our houses. After about twenty minutes of catipillar squashing all that was left of the field were ugly orange and green goo spots everywhere. There were long lines to use the showers to wash all the guts off our feet. At dinner I went over to Chrissy and asked her why she did what she did. SHe told me that killing bugs was more fun than anything and that she is going to go and do it again tomorrow. Which she did. And the day after that as well. I don't think we made a dent in the catipillar population of 'Fairview Lakes' though. We could have stayed there all month and there still would have been thousands. But it ened up being a great trip anyway...a wild crush orgy followed by Chrissy becoming my girlfired (albeit for about two weeks) was a memory from my childhood that probably first got me hooked on crushing.

If anyone wants to hear more...just tell me that you liked this one and more will follow.

ps...I think you can still visit Fairview Lakes if anyone wants to crush catipillars ;)

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