Author: dented_one Subject: OK, THE 3rd TIRE CRUSH !!!!! Date: Sat Feb 7 00:41:23 1998

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As many of you that have been following my true stories from past postings, you know I have been jumping around as far as years of my life and experiences. The tire crush before this story was when I was in 8th grade. Anyone that hasn't read it look back a couple of weeks to find it. This has to do with a time in my life after two failed marriages and a job I didn't like. I felt as low as I thought I could go. On night at a night club, I met a beautiful young lady. After a few dates I told her that I felt as low as the ground. She said that if I was that low, that someone might step on me. I said, "go ahead, you might as well too". She said get down on the floor and I will make you feel what it is like to be a floor. She stepped up on my chest and just stood there looking down smileing. I said, in a strained voice, that she wasn't too heavy. She said "oh no?", then how about this. With that little warning, she jumped up in the air and came down in exactly the same spot on my chest. It knocked the wind out of me and I was coughing. She stood there laughing and said, "no heavy enough huh"? I looked up in her eyes and said I could take that with no problem. She put her hands on her hips and said that she bet that she could make me give in without jumping. I said, "what is the bet?" She said 50 dollars, and I agreed to the bet. I felt like I was getting a deal, because she didn't know I had a trample fetish. She smiled, stepped off my chest and stepped back in her shoes. I had not even thought of that while she was stepping on my chest and made the bet. Her shoes were not spikes, but were high heels with a thicker heel like the type girls wore 4 years ago. As she stepped back up on my chest, she leaned back on her heels with a devilish grin on her face. I winced in pain, because the heels were sinking very deep. She started twisting and I couldn't take it and lost the bet. I think the thick heels hurt more if they are twisted because it gathers up so much flesh the it almost tears, and would if the girl continued twisting with her full weight on her heels. Anyway I told her I would pay her since I knew she needed money and that I would give her another 50 dollars if she tried something else. She smiled and said what? I said I bet I could take the front tir of her car as a bet to see if I could take the combined weicht of her and her car. She said sure, without even asking any questions. I knew from that point that this girl was a little sadistic. I planned it for a Sunday, to be in some nearby woods with some clearing. Her car was a Chevy Cavalier, so it was on big lead sled or anything. I brought along a 2x4 that was 6' long and scooped out an area in the soft dirt. I decided to get between the front and back tires right under the driver door. She had on a little summer dress with the same high heels she had on the week before. I told her to back up after I got all set. I placed the 2x4 under the back of the front tire and the other end across my stomach. She was sitting in the seat sideways shaking her head from side to side as she smoked a cigrarette with her legs pulled up close together and on the edge of the door jamb. I said whats wrong? She said that she was going to crush the shit out of me, and if I died, she was going to take my money and bury me there and leave. This excited the hell out of me and I said that she couldn't hurt me. I was really nervous when she said ok, and turned to put her feet on the pedals. I told her to keep open the driver door and she said sure, because she wanted to see the expression on my face as the pressure increased. She started the car and my heart raced as she gave it gas. I told her to go real slow and she just smiled and nodded her head. As she put the car in reverse, I could feel a little pressure as the tire rolled up on the board only a few inches. As it made its crushing way up the board I had to reall hold my breath to keep it from pushing the air out. I looked and the tire was only a foot or so on the board and still a long way from my stomach. I looked into her eyes as she worked the brake and the gas at the same time. She said is that too much, and I shook my head, no. She looked back ahead as if she was driving and continued the relentless backward travel. The board was really bending now, almost to the ground, since I was a little into the ground already. When the tire got to within two feet of my stomach, i couldn,t hold my breath any longer and tried to breath. As I did she could see I wasn't getting too much air. She said is this where I am stopping? I nodded my head yes. She smiled and said give her her money. I shook my head no, just for fun. I could catch a little air as I saw her put the car in park. She was actually stopping right on me! She swung her feet away from the pedals and placed them on my chest. Without saying anything, she stood straight up on my chest and started stomping with one foot then the other. I lost what little air I had and couldn't catch even a wisp of air with her stomping. Every time I almost get a little air, down would come her foot and knock it right out of me. She could see I was turning purple, so she said, "money please", I nodded ok as quick as I could. She stepped off my chest and got back in the car and rolled it back down to relieve the pressure on my stomach. I couldn't move, but at least could breath. She took her shoes off and stuck her feet in my face and said, "kiss my toes or I will start this car again before you can get out from under it"! Needless to say I was cumming after this experience!!!!!!!!!!! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If anyone else has some similar crush stories, post them. That goes for the ladies too like Twilite_Time, Trample Gal and the others. Feel free to post your likes or dislikes about this story and it will be appreciated. If any ladies that read this want to trample me, contact me at the address above and you will be rewarded with what everyone wants.