A story by DAVID MANN
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It was the last Friday of the month at 1 pm. This was the time when Christina greeted men at her home who were due to be released from prison. All the men had served long sentences for rape and whilst inside had been shrunk to a size of 100 mm. Today they had an opportunity to convince Christina who was a psychologist that they were safe to be let back out in to society. Twelve men would be tested today, eleven were coming together in one van, the other man known as Iron Mike was being brought separately. The eleven arrived and were met by Marcy who was Christina's secretary, she pointed the men in the direction of the kitchen where Christina awaited them. Following behind them in her black patent high heels she told the stragglers to hurry up or she would tread on them! Christina introduced herself and asked the men to stand before her. They had all seen her before at the prison but never looking this good, wearing a tight gold dress, black nylons and red high heeled mules she looked stunning. The men were close enough to see that her long nails were painted to match the mules. All of them stared at her feet which were beautiful ,sexy but at the same time powerful and deadly. Christina explained to them that in the last twelve months 200 men had been sent to her for assessment, of them 8 had been released and that the other 192 she had crushed to death beneath her feet. Christina told the men her weight and that she enjoyed the sensation of squashing a man. The men looked worried! To lighten the mood a little she suggested as the sun was shining they go out on to her patio where they could have some food and a little alcohol. One of the men asked when Iron Mike would be arriving? Christina explained that he was already here, which seemed to confuse the men. He is a lot closer to you than you may realize she said and with a smile pointed to the floor with her finger. The men figured it out and a chill passed through them, Iron Mike was under her foot! Surely not possible they thought as her soles were flat to the floor! Christina lifted the sole of her right mule slightly off the floor, there was a pulp which had once been a man. Iron Mike was crushed beyond recognition! What happened they asked? Well he stepped out of line again...so I stepped on him! she replied. Once outside on the patio they all enjoyed a drink and some food. Christina kept an eye on the men to see how alcohol affected them. After about twenty minutes Christina went to the table to get a sandwich, one man near to her shouted "great legs and feet!" Christina laughed and on her return from the table crushed him to pulp beneath the sole of her right mule. Christina's mobile rang and she walked up and down whilst talking on it. Two of the men had fallen out with each other and were now rolling around on the floor fighting, as they rolled around they narrowly missed being crushed twice by Christina's powerful feet as she paced up and down. Third time though the weren't quite so fortunate and were both pulverized under Christina's left mule, blood and guts sprayed ten feet away before hitting a glass door and slowly running down. Frighteningly for the men Christina hadn't appeared to notice or feel a thing!! After her phone call was complete, Christina called the remaining eight men to attention, she explained she had a simple test for them which if they passed they were then free to go. She asked the nearest man to lie on his back next to her shoes, he looked nervous after just witnessing what they had just done to the other men. Christina slipped the mules off and placed her stocking foot over the man. You have all been treated so as not to find women attractive anymore she said, so if you can keep from having an erection for three minutes whilst under my sexy foot you can go. The man closed his eyes and tried to think of other things but it was no good he was being turned on by Christina's sexy stocking foot. She felt his erection press in to her foot and he shouted he was sorry and didn't want to go back to prison. You won't be, Christina said and with that she pressed down on him with sufficient power to crush him to death but not pulp him as she didn't want any mess on her nylons. The next man took his place and as Christina lowered her foot close over him he reached out to protect himself, touching Christina's foot she informed him that if he did it again she would crush him. Christina lowered her foot again and the man kept still, closing his eyes he kept control for the three minutes. Christina told him he had passed and was free to go. As he got up he Kissed the under side of Christina's foot. What did I tell you about touching my foot Christina shouted? She pressed her heel down on his head and felt it crack. It would take him several long minutes to die a painful death! Six of the twelve men were now dead and the remaining men knew there best chance of survival was if they stuck together. As Christina beckoned the next man forward he told her they would like to put an idea to her. Christina listened and the man said that if they all could support her weight for three minutes would she let them go? Christina said very well if that's what you want, but once we start there is no going back. The men looked a bit pensive as they lined up in front of one another and raised their arms above their heads. Christina placed her right foot above the men and the length of her foot just covered them. The men all looked up at the underside of her stocking foot and knew that if they got this wrong they were effectively committing suicide, they would be crushed to death. Christina said are you ready? The men said they were and got ready to take the strain. Christina started to press down and the men stood firm holding her weight, but for how long? She knew that as soon as one man weakened they would all quickly follow, with this in mind she slightly increased the pressure on the man at the very front. Christina could feel him start to shake and she started to smile, she knew they were doomed as she had not really yet applied much of her weight. Increasing the pressure she could feel their legs starting to buckle, her magnificent foot kept traveling closer to the floor and she knew they were all on their knees. The men had created their own death sentence! As Christina applied more of her weight she could feel the men's arms give way, they were now offering no resistance and were at the mercy of her powerful foot. Christina looked down and admired her magnificent foot, her long nails were perfectly pedicured and looked sexy in red shining through her sheen nylons. Yet underneath men were having their life's ended by it. Beautiful yet deadly! Christina lifted her left foot off the floor and all her weight was now on her right, after a few seconds she got off. She hadn't wanted to burst the men in case it messed her feet and nylons. Looking down the men appeared to be dead, there ribs would have been broken from her weight, piercing their lungs and hearts. The two that had been under her heel had their heads partially crushed. She could put her mules back on and pulp them but she didn't have time. The phone call she had taken earlier was from the Government and a car was being sent to pick her up. Christina called for Marcy to come over. Marcy may now be her secretary but she had been an executioner at a prison several years ago and at the time had a terrifying reputation. Christina explained she had to go on official business and asked Marcy to finish things for her. Marcy agreed and told Christina she would squash the dead men. The six men were now in front of Marcy's black stilettos, she stepped forward on to them and marched with both feet on the spot for two minutes. Their heads popped, chests crushed and all internal organs were pulverized. Marcy stepped out of the mess and looked down, they were now just a paste and you couldn't tell who was who! This just left the two men who had failed the test under Christina's stocking feet. First to be dealt with was the man who had kissed Christina's foot. Marcy placed the sole of her stiletto pump over his chest and stomach. Pressing down with such force that her stocking clad heel came out of her shoe she forced the mans innards up and out of his mouth, like toothpaste from a tube! When he was empty, she placed the sole of her shoe on his head and pressed down crushing it flat. The last man was the one who had an erection under Christina's foot, Marcy had something special for him. She pushed his body to the center of the patio with her foot, then raising her leg high in the air she brought her foot down stamping on him. Such was the force of the impact his blood and guts sprayed almost thirty feet away, as he exploded under the sole of Marcy's shoe. When she moved her foot there was nothing left, he had been obliterated! Christina looked in as she said goodbye to Marcy and smiled at the devastation . I have to go now she told Marcy, I have a pressing appointment at the Governors office !!
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