Our Secret Liaison was on Saturday Morning around 5:00AM , and Wednesday at 7:15AM - sharp . It started because Her Husband would disappear in The Garage and smoke Glass in The Mornings .
I was an Amateur Writer , and I wanted to turn Professional . I
thought my Writings was Good Enough . I was looking for a Commission from a published Magazine . Some female tabloid Supermarket shit ; I figured I had it in me . So I would steal The ENQUIRER when I went Grocery Shopping , and compare my
Erotica that I wrote on FET LIFE to THE ENQUIRER . But I need
to be sure . So I talked to The Cashier Lady ; whose line I would
always be in to Ring up my Groceries . I asked Her . I said , Lady
I do some writing in my spare time - I thinking a can become a
Professional . I write the best Short Stories . Can I hand you this
One here ? She said yeah , anything to escape by Horrible Life .
So I gave it to Her , and She took it .
One week later I when Shopping , for some Baked Beans . So I
saw Her line was moving kind of fast - so I jumped in . I get up
to my turn , and She says , " I liked it . " I said really . She said ,
" Do you really like Ladies feet like that ? " I said to Her , "
Yes I do ... The problem I have is ; if I tell a Lady that I like to be
Stepped on - that I like to be Crushed ; under a Woman's foot -
I get strange looks from The Lady - like I am a Molester or some
Mental Patient . But I am just an average Joe . I just like Ladies
feet . " Then She says , " Take a look at my feet . Would you like ,
to be Crushed ; under my feet ? " So I step up to The Cash
Register and lean over , and She has the Nicest Pedicure . So I
say to Her , " Would you like to Step on me ? " She says , " I want
to feel you under me - like you wrote about in that story of yours . "
Then I said when ? " She replied , " I get off in 45 - minutes . There
is an Alley in the back where I can Step on you for a long time .
meet me there . " So I said , " 45 - minutes I will be there . " So
She rung me up , and I drove into The Alley and waited for Her .
Sure enough there She was . Strappie High Heels and all ... She walked over and pointed at the dirty rocks on the ground , and
said , " Get down there ... " So I slowly kneel down first , and I
lay down right in front of Her feet , and She proceeds to walk on
top of my Stomach , and stands on top of me . She then pulls out
a pack of Cigarettes , and Lights up and start walking back and forth , from my Stomach to my Chest ... Back and forth - back and forth ...
then She says , " I always wanted to do this to my Husband . "
So She is kind of Heavy on top of me . So I squealed out ; under Her
Heavy - Heavy Weight , and said to Her , " Why haven't you ? "
She said with a Stomp to my Stomach - purposely inflicting Pain ,
" My Husband is probably in Our Garage smoking Glass . He claims
that He is under so much pressure - trying to pay Our Son's
Tuition ... I expect Him to Over Dose any day now . Besides , do you
think a Man who smokes Glass can handle being Stomped on like
this { And then She Stomps on my Stomach , and I yelp loud . } . "
And I say to Her , " Nope ... That hurt ... " She said , " I am not
finished on top of you yet ... And you already are yelping for Mercy ?
I want to take my Shoes off - so I can really feel myself on top of you
; but I want to finish hurting you with my Heels first Honey ... I like
listening to you - Scream like that ... Here is some more { And just
then She Stomps me at least Five 5 more painful Stomps . } "
then She pulls out Her Phone , and pulls up Her CONTACTS APP .
She bends down and looks at me - She says , " What is your
Email Address Honey ? I can not take your Phone Number - I am
MARRIED ... My Husband shot the last Guy I cheated on Him with ;
in The Leg ... So what is your Email ? " I was in so much pain ... I
could Barely say it , as She was typing it in ... I Squealed , "
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" Then She Stomped in my Stomach viciously , and said , "
What Social Media are you on ? " Then I am coughing from
Her Stomping in my Stomach ... I can taste The Blood inside my
mouth ... But I managed to say with a lot of difficulty , " I have a
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Then She leans down and says , " I do not have time to take off
my Heels , and really feel myself on top of you Honey .... It is almost
Dinner Time . I have to go Home and Cook for my Son , and Husband
.... I will do The Bare foot Thing the next time I am on top of you ... "
And then She walks to Her Car , and Drives away very slowly ....
