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Posted 9 years agoIt was an exciting night for Sofia, a rookie wrestler, who finally gets a chance to wrestle after months of training. However what no one told her was there was a sorta... tradition.... to "break in" the new comers to see if they really are cut out for being a wrestler. They would make every first time rookie fight a former champion.
As Sofia entered the ring with the crowd cheering, she gulped nervously upon hearing the entrance music of her opponent. She remembered it from a few years ago and began to sweat as "Victorious Victoria" Made her way down the ramp with a smug look on her face.
Sofia tried to put on her brave face and mentally encouraged herself as the two girls were on opposite ends of the ring. As the bell rung for the match to begin, the girls walked toward each other, standing just several feet from each other. Victoria just kinda acted relaxed and seemingly was letting Sofia attack first.
A few moments pass before Sofia decided to give it her all and went to try a drop kick... only for her ankle to be caught and she was yanked. Victoria, being a foot taller than the poor girl, held her upside down like a trophy before she started to tie the poor girl's arms and legs together. She dropped the tangled, dizzy, mess of a girl onto the mat. Then Victoria climbed the corner buckles and jumped.... SLAMMING butt first on her opponent. The crowd cheered and laughed as the camera's focused on the now pancaked Sofia.
Sofia felt utterly weak and defeated.... even a few tears were shed as she was peeled off the mat and held to Victoria's face... Sofia whimpered a little and only mustered a pathetic ".... Please... no..." making Victoria laugh in her face. "Foolish little girl.... did you think you could be the next super star?" she taunted as she caressed Sofia's frightened face "Maybe I should give you a new job and have you serve as my doormat!" she says, slapping the pancaked her face up onto the mat.
"TONGUE OUT! NOW!" She demanded. Sofia not wanting to make things worse stuck out her tongue and winced in fear. Victoria wiped the soles of her boots on Sofia's tongue. Then Victoria grabbed Sofia's tongue, stretching it several feet and used her tongue to wipe her boots like if it were a rag. She then made the tongue snap back and slap Sofia in the face like a rubber band. Victoria decided to end this and laid on Sofia, her sweaty breasts on Sofia's sad whimpering face. The referee then counted to 10. It was over. Victoria without ever looking back on Sofia just stepped on her and left the ring to the locker room. Poor Sofia was left on the mat the whole night as five other wrestling matches took place.... on top over her...
It took all night to regain her shape back. She then called a cab to go home and rethink her career choices.
As Sofia entered the ring with the crowd cheering, she gulped nervously upon hearing the entrance music of her opponent. She remembered it from a few years ago and began to sweat as "Victorious Victoria" Made her way down the ramp with a smug look on her face.
Sofia tried to put on her brave face and mentally encouraged herself as the two girls were on opposite ends of the ring. As the bell rung for the match to begin, the girls walked toward each other, standing just several feet from each other. Victoria just kinda acted relaxed and seemingly was letting Sofia attack first.
A few moments pass before Sofia decided to give it her all and went to try a drop kick... only for her ankle to be caught and she was yanked. Victoria, being a foot taller than the poor girl, held her upside down like a trophy before she started to tie the poor girl's arms and legs together. She dropped the tangled, dizzy, mess of a girl onto the mat. Then Victoria climbed the corner buckles and jumped.... SLAMMING butt first on her opponent. The crowd cheered and laughed as the camera's focused on the now pancaked Sofia.
Sofia felt utterly weak and defeated.... even a few tears were shed as she was peeled off the mat and held to Victoria's face... Sofia whimpered a little and only mustered a pathetic ".... Please... no..." making Victoria laugh in her face. "Foolish little girl.... did you think you could be the next super star?" she taunted as she caressed Sofia's frightened face "Maybe I should give you a new job and have you serve as my doormat!" she says, slapping the pancaked her face up onto the mat.
"TONGUE OUT! NOW!" She demanded. Sofia not wanting to make things worse stuck out her tongue and winced in fear. Victoria wiped the soles of her boots on Sofia's tongue. Then Victoria grabbed Sofia's tongue, stretching it several feet and used her tongue to wipe her boots like if it were a rag. She then made the tongue snap back and slap Sofia in the face like a rubber band. Victoria decided to end this and laid on Sofia, her sweaty breasts on Sofia's sad whimpering face. The referee then counted to 10. It was over. Victoria without ever looking back on Sofia just stepped on her and left the ring to the locker room. Poor Sofia was left on the mat the whole night as five other wrestling matches took place.... on top over her...
It took all night to regain her shape back. She then called a cab to go home and rethink her career choices.
Crush daries 10
Posted 13 years agoWarning: Boot worship, trampling, flattening, sillyness >.>
Hehe a new scene idea. Maybe being told to stay after a long day of working at a fast food joint by a manager... an adorably chubby 200LB+ 5'6" gothic girl manager wearing black working boots with black slacks and a dark red company shirt. I am just a slender 5'2" brunette wearing white sneakers... pretty much dressed the same way except wearing a white shirt with my hair in a pony tail.
She might be displeased with me... she could be a bit of a dominatrix of herself... grabbing me by my color as my head turns slightly to the left wincing in fear, telling me if I don't start showing up on time... not only will I be fired but she will then re hire me as her personal pet knowing I need the money...
She might even drop a burger on the brown tile ground as she leans her pudgy against the counter, telling me to drop to my knees and lick it. As I begin lowering myself to the dusty floor, my palms meeting the ground before the burger, I see her boot come down and cruelly smush it... she grounds it for a few minutes and stops... glaring at me and saying "Well?" as if she expected me to lick it around the edges of her boot.
It might take a good hour to lick it all off... my tongue a bit tender from rubbing against the sole of her foot wear. She then kicks me to the ground, as I land on my back she drops her boot on my poor left breast.... I can feel the tread marks of the sole from under my thin work shirt....looks down into my eyes, piercing my very mind with her gaze and says "Hmm... I know of you suitable punishment... You have floor duty... hahahaha!" and proceeds to trample me, jumping on me and just grueling making me nothing more than a child's painting of a panicked employee on the floor to be walked on by my co workers throughout the following day... some don't notice while others just snicker and laugh... tears of humiliation water up in my eyes as my body can feel the imperfections of the floor.... I feel the sneaker sole of my asian co worker, who was a friend that often teased me and wiped away my tears with the toe end of the shoe and just giggled "Well... come on time next time hehe..." she mocked. I'll make her pay for smudging my lipstick and make up with her shuffling feet as she tended to customers at the register.
Those are my thoughts.
Hehe a new scene idea. Maybe being told to stay after a long day of working at a fast food joint by a manager... an adorably chubby 200LB+ 5'6" gothic girl manager wearing black working boots with black slacks and a dark red company shirt. I am just a slender 5'2" brunette wearing white sneakers... pretty much dressed the same way except wearing a white shirt with my hair in a pony tail.
She might be displeased with me... she could be a bit of a dominatrix of herself... grabbing me by my color as my head turns slightly to the left wincing in fear, telling me if I don't start showing up on time... not only will I be fired but she will then re hire me as her personal pet knowing I need the money...
She might even drop a burger on the brown tile ground as she leans her pudgy against the counter, telling me to drop to my knees and lick it. As I begin lowering myself to the dusty floor, my palms meeting the ground before the burger, I see her boot come down and cruelly smush it... she grounds it for a few minutes and stops... glaring at me and saying "Well?" as if she expected me to lick it around the edges of her boot.
It might take a good hour to lick it all off... my tongue a bit tender from rubbing against the sole of her foot wear. She then kicks me to the ground, as I land on my back she drops her boot on my poor left breast.... I can feel the tread marks of the sole from under my thin work shirt....looks down into my eyes, piercing my very mind with her gaze and says "Hmm... I know of you suitable punishment... You have floor duty... hahahaha!" and proceeds to trample me, jumping on me and just grueling making me nothing more than a child's painting of a panicked employee on the floor to be walked on by my co workers throughout the following day... some don't notice while others just snicker and laugh... tears of humiliation water up in my eyes as my body can feel the imperfections of the floor.... I feel the sneaker sole of my asian co worker, who was a friend that often teased me and wiped away my tears with the toe end of the shoe and just giggled "Well... come on time next time hehe..." she mocked. I'll make her pay for smudging my lipstick and make up with her shuffling feet as she tended to customers at the register.
Those are my thoughts.
Crush daries 9
Posted 13 years agoWarning: flattening, humiliation, feet, random scenes ahead
Yeah I like being humiliated. I like the idea of being squashed. Maybe not the death and bloody part as much but I like the thought of being helpless... at someones mercy. Maybe run over and flattened out on a busy new york city street for all to tread on me... footwear of all types walking over me as I moan silently to myself. Maybe being in a mosh pit, purposely pretending to trip so I can be trampled out till I am nothing more than what looks to be spilt paint with hundreds of over lapping prints as drunk friends attempt to peel me up. Maybe making a group of vacationing cheerleaders angry at me, they crush me, mold me, and use me as their personal volley ball, recording my facial expression on a camera phone as I wince and beg to be let go as she uploads it....
I likes it. Lots. The thought of being a flattened, limp towel. Only having enough energy to wiggle my fingers and pedicured toes sporting silver toe rings.... Used as a fleshy towel... maybe even stretched in someones hands till I am nothing more than a long noodle like gal and used as rope for someone's fetish party.... Maybe shrunken to the size of a hand cloth to be used to wipe the sweat off someone's curvy body or... I am a sucker for feet >/////< be used to clean the inside of someone's footwear... Being this helpless is a feeling I can not put into words to well but I can only feel, the desire to be humiliated, to worship others and be crushed like a bug by them. Left smushed to the floor looking up with tears swelling up in my eye shadowed eyes that is getting a little runny.... being shown a mirror of my messy make up, humiliated, pouty face....
Those are my thoughts.
Yeah I like being humiliated. I like the idea of being squashed. Maybe not the death and bloody part as much but I like the thought of being helpless... at someones mercy. Maybe run over and flattened out on a busy new york city street for all to tread on me... footwear of all types walking over me as I moan silently to myself. Maybe being in a mosh pit, purposely pretending to trip so I can be trampled out till I am nothing more than what looks to be spilt paint with hundreds of over lapping prints as drunk friends attempt to peel me up. Maybe making a group of vacationing cheerleaders angry at me, they crush me, mold me, and use me as their personal volley ball, recording my facial expression on a camera phone as I wince and beg to be let go as she uploads it....
I likes it. Lots. The thought of being a flattened, limp towel. Only having enough energy to wiggle my fingers and pedicured toes sporting silver toe rings.... Used as a fleshy towel... maybe even stretched in someones hands till I am nothing more than a long noodle like gal and used as rope for someone's fetish party.... Maybe shrunken to the size of a hand cloth to be used to wipe the sweat off someone's curvy body or... I am a sucker for feet >/////< be used to clean the inside of someone's footwear... Being this helpless is a feeling I can not put into words to well but I can only feel, the desire to be humiliated, to worship others and be crushed like a bug by them. Left smushed to the floor looking up with tears swelling up in my eye shadowed eyes that is getting a little runny.... being shown a mirror of my messy make up, humiliated, pouty face....
Those are my thoughts.
Crush daries 8
Posted 13 years agoWarning: content below might have but not limited to; feet, bondage, teacher/student, smell, possible melting
I enjoy there seem to be more people who like my thoughts as much as I do hehe, thank you very much for watching ;3.
I like to be humiliated in all sorts of ways.... and lately I am growing to like bondage so much <3. Today though still been subby lately, am feeling new dommy thoughts....
I like mixing things around. I like the idea of being a gothic fetish leather princess with another woman at my mercy... maybe that woman is my college/high school teacher.... maybe she is asian... and maybe... I tied her wrists and ankles to desks to lay naked, on her back, with her arms and legs spread telling me SO many great things about myself....
I might pull up a chair, dressed in a red plad skirt with a black t shirt, wearing reading glasses, nylons and black leather flats I wore for a few days, and kick off my shoes and rest my feet over her face.... I can't help but blush watching her twitch and convulse from the smell as she kisses my soles while I apply make up to make me look like a clown... maybe Harly Quinn (I likes cosplaying as Harly <3)...
After my make up has been applied, I pucker my black lipsticked lips and make faces at my new slave... peeling off my nylons and tormenting her with my cheesy soles.... Maybe I will then reposition the chair to side on the side of her and use my right foot to cover her mouth as my left dainty creamy foot rubs her... region.... I might even decide to cast a spell on her and say to her "Hey Sugar!.... Feeling good, huh? Of course you are, fucking foot slave hahahahaha!.... hehe... well tell you what, I have just used a spell on you... and if you climax... your whole body will begin melting like butter on the roof of my car hehe.... I LOVE seeing pathetic worms like you beg, cry, and even melt to the scent of my dominant punky size 8 feet... hahaha!" She cackled "However if you DON'T get all wet for me.... you'll be trampled till your a mere decal on this tile floor, sugar! hahahaha! Imagine that, huh? Your class seeing their naked gagged teacher flattened and mangled to the floor? How fucking pathetic!"
That is all.
PS: Please don't ask me for pics. I will not respond if asked.
I enjoy there seem to be more people who like my thoughts as much as I do hehe, thank you very much for watching ;3.
I like to be humiliated in all sorts of ways.... and lately I am growing to like bondage so much <3. Today though still been subby lately, am feeling new dommy thoughts....
I like mixing things around. I like the idea of being a gothic fetish leather princess with another woman at my mercy... maybe that woman is my college/high school teacher.... maybe she is asian... and maybe... I tied her wrists and ankles to desks to lay naked, on her back, with her arms and legs spread telling me SO many great things about myself....
I might pull up a chair, dressed in a red plad skirt with a black t shirt, wearing reading glasses, nylons and black leather flats I wore for a few days, and kick off my shoes and rest my feet over her face.... I can't help but blush watching her twitch and convulse from the smell as she kisses my soles while I apply make up to make me look like a clown... maybe Harly Quinn (I likes cosplaying as Harly <3)...
After my make up has been applied, I pucker my black lipsticked lips and make faces at my new slave... peeling off my nylons and tormenting her with my cheesy soles.... Maybe I will then reposition the chair to side on the side of her and use my right foot to cover her mouth as my left dainty creamy foot rubs her... region.... I might even decide to cast a spell on her and say to her "Hey Sugar!.... Feeling good, huh? Of course you are, fucking foot slave hahahahaha!.... hehe... well tell you what, I have just used a spell on you... and if you climax... your whole body will begin melting like butter on the roof of my car hehe.... I LOVE seeing pathetic worms like you beg, cry, and even melt to the scent of my dominant punky size 8 feet... hahaha!" She cackled "However if you DON'T get all wet for me.... you'll be trampled till your a mere decal on this tile floor, sugar! hahahaha! Imagine that, huh? Your class seeing their naked gagged teacher flattened and mangled to the floor? How fucking pathetic!"
That is all.
PS: Please don't ask me for pics. I will not respond if asked.
Crush daries 7
Posted 13 years agoWarning: Feet. Lesbians. Flattening. Bondage. Humiliation. Objectification. Cosplay. And.... whatever else xp
(It may not be worded the best, I am just letting thoughts flow and don't see this as an official story so I apologies if the wording may seem off.)
Hmmmm Maybe this time around... a scene in a hotel room after a day at a cosplay convention... me and two other friends, Sammy and Tori. I was dressed as Juri from the streetfighter series, Tori as Chun Li, and Sammy as Sakura, all from streetfighter. Our outfits look VERY close to the real thing hehe...
After a day of getting our pictures taken by other cosplayers and fans, and a night of some... glasses of wine.... we get back to our room.... talking about out lusts and fantasizes we find out Sammy is really submissive, Tori is really dominant and I am somewhere in between. Before I know it Tori took out some leather cuffs and used them to restrain Sammy's ankles and wrists.... pulling her to the floor... removing Sammy's sneakers. My face blushes up as I am sitting on a chair with my legs crossed as my toes curl looking at Sammy as she turns to me with her face beat red "Why are you... letting her do this, Lily?". I just swallowed nervously not knowing what to say as Tori began removing her white boots... the scent of her nylon soles smelt a mix of fruit lotion and her long day's sweat. As Sammy began to squirm, she couldn't help but moan a little as the wafting smell blanketed her, making her soul crumble submissively as Toru stepped softly on her back... pressing down with her foot feeling the soft body compress... about to trample her dear friend Sammy to the 2D fighter she should be...
I could not help but bite my lip and touch myself watching Tori laugh as Sammy begged and even began to drool from her flattened exhausted face, squashed sideways getting a great view with her left eye of the very person that ruled her. After Tori was satisfied, she snaps her fingers and points at the quivering fleshy sheet at her feet and orders me to peel her out of those Sakura clothes and use Sammy's naked flattened body as a towel and sweat the sweat from her bare legs and feet.... I of course obey.... Curling my purple pedicured toes and silently nodding my head. Using my friend as a rag to wipe the sweat of another friend... never felt so good.
Those are my thoughts.
(It may not be worded the best, I am just letting thoughts flow and don't see this as an official story so I apologies if the wording may seem off.)
Hmmmm Maybe this time around... a scene in a hotel room after a day at a cosplay convention... me and two other friends, Sammy and Tori. I was dressed as Juri from the streetfighter series, Tori as Chun Li, and Sammy as Sakura, all from streetfighter. Our outfits look VERY close to the real thing hehe...
After a day of getting our pictures taken by other cosplayers and fans, and a night of some... glasses of wine.... we get back to our room.... talking about out lusts and fantasizes we find out Sammy is really submissive, Tori is really dominant and I am somewhere in between. Before I know it Tori took out some leather cuffs and used them to restrain Sammy's ankles and wrists.... pulling her to the floor... removing Sammy's sneakers. My face blushes up as I am sitting on a chair with my legs crossed as my toes curl looking at Sammy as she turns to me with her face beat red "Why are you... letting her do this, Lily?". I just swallowed nervously not knowing what to say as Tori began removing her white boots... the scent of her nylon soles smelt a mix of fruit lotion and her long day's sweat. As Sammy began to squirm, she couldn't help but moan a little as the wafting smell blanketed her, making her soul crumble submissively as Toru stepped softly on her back... pressing down with her foot feeling the soft body compress... about to trample her dear friend Sammy to the 2D fighter she should be...
I could not help but bite my lip and touch myself watching Tori laugh as Sammy begged and even began to drool from her flattened exhausted face, squashed sideways getting a great view with her left eye of the very person that ruled her. After Tori was satisfied, she snaps her fingers and points at the quivering fleshy sheet at her feet and orders me to peel her out of those Sakura clothes and use Sammy's naked flattened body as a towel and sweat the sweat from her bare legs and feet.... I of course obey.... Curling my purple pedicured toes and silently nodding my head. Using my friend as a rag to wipe the sweat of another friend... never felt so good.
Those are my thoughts.
Crush daries 6
Posted 13 years agoWarning: Mature content. Feet. Squashing. Bondage. Humiliation.
So yea, more thoughts. Been in a subby mood more so lately.
I like video games. A lot. I likes 360 but I hate hate talking on xbox live. Mic gets caught in my hair and as soon as I open my mouth... I am treated differently for being a girl >.> killing my online experience. (I will not give away my gamertag)
I like video game characters. I like to dream about being dominated by street fighter characters hehe. Maybe dream I am dating Ryu only to have our date interrupted by Juri (purple pedicure = hot >///< ). I like to dream about Juri tying me up in front of Ryu and squashing me to a pancake before him... humiliating me. I like the idea of her peeling my pancaked form with my exposed face and wiggling fingers and toes with her slender fingers, holding me up to her face and smile that evil evil smile as I beg "Why are you.. doing this... but... I love... him... Help me Ryu!" only to see him tied and bond to a chair, forced to watch the girl he once held be tortured by this cruel asian. I like to dream she lays me on the floor before him, and stands on me with her moist dominant soles as she kisses his forehead... causing my make up to smear. Did I mention I like begging? Yeah, I like it a lot.
I also dream about being shrunk to a few inches and squashed in between the moist breasts of Sonya Blade. Squashed as she laughs at me... making me her quivering paper doll bitch. I like the idea of her dropping me, letting me flutter like a leaf to the floor before her smexy boots before grinding me like a cigarette.
I like the idea of being shrunk to a few inches as Tifa from FF7 is naked, her wrists and ankles tied, as I am dropped onto her big fleshy mounds of chest... only to have the foot of Aerith's soft peachy bare sole comes down slowly, smushing me onto the breast of Tifa.... then removing her foot to see me tattoo onto it just above the nipple.
Those are my thoughts. Enjoy. Byes.
So yea, more thoughts. Been in a subby mood more so lately.
I like video games. A lot. I likes 360 but I hate hate talking on xbox live. Mic gets caught in my hair and as soon as I open my mouth... I am treated differently for being a girl >.> killing my online experience. (I will not give away my gamertag)
I like video game characters. I like to dream about being dominated by street fighter characters hehe. Maybe dream I am dating Ryu only to have our date interrupted by Juri (purple pedicure = hot >///< ). I like to dream about Juri tying me up in front of Ryu and squashing me to a pancake before him... humiliating me. I like the idea of her peeling my pancaked form with my exposed face and wiggling fingers and toes with her slender fingers, holding me up to her face and smile that evil evil smile as I beg "Why are you.. doing this... but... I love... him... Help me Ryu!" only to see him tied and bond to a chair, forced to watch the girl he once held be tortured by this cruel asian. I like to dream she lays me on the floor before him, and stands on me with her moist dominant soles as she kisses his forehead... causing my make up to smear. Did I mention I like begging? Yeah, I like it a lot.
I also dream about being shrunk to a few inches and squashed in between the moist breasts of Sonya Blade. Squashed as she laughs at me... making me her quivering paper doll bitch. I like the idea of her dropping me, letting me flutter like a leaf to the floor before her smexy boots before grinding me like a cigarette.
I like the idea of being shrunk to a few inches as Tifa from FF7 is naked, her wrists and ankles tied, as I am dropped onto her big fleshy mounds of chest... only to have the foot of Aerith's soft peachy bare sole comes down slowly, smushing me onto the breast of Tifa.... then removing her foot to see me tattoo onto it just above the nipple.
Those are my thoughts. Enjoy. Byes.
Crush daries 5
Posted 13 years ago(Warning: trampling, flattening, possible vore, bondage)
I really likes the idea of involving bondage and uh... flattening/TFing/or whatever category you want to call such physics =p. To be naked on someones hardwood floor with my wrists and ankles bond in leather restraints with a ball gag and maybe even blindfold... then maybe I am squashed by something like a mallet or someone stomping me out... till I am nice and flat and sold as some bondage themed doormat or bathroom mat...
I also like the idea of pushing someone into a tub.... and stomping them with a few friends, like a chubby asian and a tall black girl and trample the person in the tube till they are nothing more than a thick liquid... making a wine out of their weak form.... for us to laugh at and enjoy hehe...
I really likes the idea of involving bondage and uh... flattening/TFing/or whatever category you want to call such physics =p. To be naked on someones hardwood floor with my wrists and ankles bond in leather restraints with a ball gag and maybe even blindfold... then maybe I am squashed by something like a mallet or someone stomping me out... till I am nice and flat and sold as some bondage themed doormat or bathroom mat...
I also like the idea of pushing someone into a tub.... and stomping them with a few friends, like a chubby asian and a tall black girl and trample the person in the tube till they are nothing more than a thick liquid... making a wine out of their weak form.... for us to laugh at and enjoy hehe...
Crush daries 4
Posted 13 years agoWarning: Mature content. F/F. Trampling. Flattening. Light vore (I think?)
Had another idea... maybe I could be a vampire-like wrestler chick, topless, wearing latex tights and in bare feet sported a blood red mani-pedi. Up against some rookie dork girl... with a surprising amount of talent... I'd like to list two outcomes here... If I win... Not only will I take great joy in trampling her sorry ass to the mat till she's a mere nude poster... not only will I whip her flatted self with a leather fetish bull whip... but I'll peel her up, roll her tight.... and insert her half way into me... using her pathetic form to get off in front of millions...
Or maybe she'll win... shrink me.... mold me with her moist palms as she giggles to a rounded gum ball. As my lips plead "We... can still be friends... right?" dropping my whole tough girl attitude for a hint of freedom only for her to shake her head and pop me into her mouth... chewing me... mushing me with her back teeth... blowing bubbles with me as the crowd laughs their asses off at my sad transparent facial expression, eyes practically begging for help as she is sucked back in and chewed... human gum for a week before I am spat onto the sidewalk for some man/woman to step on while rushing to work...
Had another idea... maybe I could be a vampire-like wrestler chick, topless, wearing latex tights and in bare feet sported a blood red mani-pedi. Up against some rookie dork girl... with a surprising amount of talent... I'd like to list two outcomes here... If I win... Not only will I take great joy in trampling her sorry ass to the mat till she's a mere nude poster... not only will I whip her flatted self with a leather fetish bull whip... but I'll peel her up, roll her tight.... and insert her half way into me... using her pathetic form to get off in front of millions...
Or maybe she'll win... shrink me.... mold me with her moist palms as she giggles to a rounded gum ball. As my lips plead "We... can still be friends... right?" dropping my whole tough girl attitude for a hint of freedom only for her to shake her head and pop me into her mouth... chewing me... mushing me with her back teeth... blowing bubbles with me as the crowd laughs their asses off at my sad transparent facial expression, eyes practically begging for help as she is sucked back in and chewed... human gum for a week before I am spat onto the sidewalk for some man/woman to step on while rushing to work...
Crush daries 3
Posted 13 years agoHi Hi people. Hehe so happy you all have been friendly and respectful, making my time here comfortable and fun, thank you muches! Might hand out points randomly again this month =o.
Warning: Bi, lesbian, foot, and squash related content below.
Feeling subby at this time. Thinking subby thoughts. The thoughts of serving.. being humiliated... maybe in a loving way... maybe in a cruel way... I am hot for such thoughts as being some anime nerd, bond and tied before a group of cheer leaders... they tease, kick, and force me to lick their sneakers... As I stare up hoping for a bit of mercy, they just laugh and brutally stomp me as I squirm before them like some night crawler escaping a bird. They cackle and tease as they take turns stepping and even doing their jumping jacks on me on the tile floor of a college hallway... when I am nice and flat and a little deformed, facial features a little smeared as my glasses were flattened along with my face, they snap their fingers calling over a freshman, have him/her peel me off the floor with their teeth then use my like a rag to clean the dirty off their sneakers.... all I can do is moan, bat my wittle eyes with an expression that reads "Why... would you do this..."
Those are my thoughts. Byes.
Warning: Bi, lesbian, foot, and squash related content below.
Feeling subby at this time. Thinking subby thoughts. The thoughts of serving.. being humiliated... maybe in a loving way... maybe in a cruel way... I am hot for such thoughts as being some anime nerd, bond and tied before a group of cheer leaders... they tease, kick, and force me to lick their sneakers... As I stare up hoping for a bit of mercy, they just laugh and brutally stomp me as I squirm before them like some night crawler escaping a bird. They cackle and tease as they take turns stepping and even doing their jumping jacks on me on the tile floor of a college hallway... when I am nice and flat and a little deformed, facial features a little smeared as my glasses were flattened along with my face, they snap their fingers calling over a freshman, have him/her peel me off the floor with their teeth then use my like a rag to clean the dirty off their sneakers.... all I can do is moan, bat my wittle eyes with an expression that reads "Why... would you do this..."
Those are my thoughts. Byes.
Crush daries 2
Posted 13 years ago(Warning: might be mature content =o )
I am kinda picky on who, when, and how I dom for many reasons.
But when I do... I do like to treat them in ways I often liked to be dommed by hehe. Like shrinking down a girl/boy-friend... have them worship me a little... but mostly I like to play around... stomping them with the ball of my pinkish-white sole... feeling them must between my skin and the tile floor... removing my foot off the once few inch person and now a pathetic lump of trampled clay with a face in it... begging for me... telling me how pretty I am... I will likely blush... remind them how thankful they should be being my personal foot slave... my toy... something for me to squish and laugh at as I show them themselves in the mirror, holding my foot out... laughing.... just another bug for me to have fun with... mash between my lotioned soles and digits like they were my stress putty... nibbling my lip as I stare into their sad distorted face as they plead a meek "why....".
Oh My... day dreaming again.. hehe
Byes
I am kinda picky on who, when, and how I dom for many reasons.
But when I do... I do like to treat them in ways I often liked to be dommed by hehe. Like shrinking down a girl/boy-friend... have them worship me a little... but mostly I like to play around... stomping them with the ball of my pinkish-white sole... feeling them must between my skin and the tile floor... removing my foot off the once few inch person and now a pathetic lump of trampled clay with a face in it... begging for me... telling me how pretty I am... I will likely blush... remind them how thankful they should be being my personal foot slave... my toy... something for me to squish and laugh at as I show them themselves in the mirror, holding my foot out... laughing.... just another bug for me to have fun with... mash between my lotioned soles and digits like they were my stress putty... nibbling my lip as I stare into their sad distorted face as they plead a meek "why....".
Oh My... day dreaming again.. hehe
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Posted 13 years agoI Think I will post my randomness thoughts here =p. Please be respectful. I mean no ill will to anyone. If you dislike the content of my posts, your are welcome to not look. I just really enjoy the thought of being humiliated, squashed, and trampled by feet among other things. I am bi and like either gender.
*clears throat* To anime fans out there... I really always wanted to be crushed by Nami >///< even be her insole... and sometimes I dreamed of squashing Luffy and using him as my own personal towel in front of his crew ;3..... mmmm Maybe me being crushed beneath Nami till I am the texture of cream and be licked off by Luffy... ah I like that thought... I likes thinking new thoughts...
*clears throat* To anime fans out there... I really always wanted to be crushed by Nami >///< even be her insole... and sometimes I dreamed of squashing Luffy and using him as my own personal towel in front of his crew ;3..... mmmm Maybe me being crushed beneath Nami till I am the texture of cream and be licked off by Luffy... ah I like that thought... I likes thinking new thoughts...
I likes it here <3
Posted 13 years agoHi Hi! I like how nice everyone is here ;3. With lots and lots of the type of art I look for hehe. Even people who may draw or like things I may not, I will always respect you all and hope the best for you! And if anyone wishes to role play, Your free to note meh.
Hi peoples!
Posted 13 years agoHi Hi. Seen this site before but finally got around to making an account... and forgot about it :< Then a friend pointed it out to me again and now glad to be back!
