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Trampled at the Bank Full story
🕑 Added 2024-02-16 01:37:54 +0000 UTCI was at the bank earlier and saw the most amazing thing happen. There was a young red headed teller about 25 years old named Janet that was moving bags of coins into the safe. I was watching her while I waited to see a loan officer. She came out of the safe holding her back and telling her work partner she wished her back would pop as it was hurting. Her co-worker named Susan said she knows how she feels because her back hurts at times as well. I could not not believe what happened next !!
Susan said her husband likes for her to walk on his back to pop it. Then Janet asked if she would mind walking on hers !!! Susan looked at her and said ” i would crush you as I weigh 190 lbs. ! How much do you weigh ?” Janet said “about 105 lbs. but I work out a lot “. Susan said i could try but if I am too heavy let me know.
Janet laid down in front of her counter and Susan walked over to her and slipped her 2 inch spiked heel kitten shoes off. She placed her size 10 foot on Janet’s lower back and began to lift herself up. When she got both feet on her back she asked Janet if she was o.k. Janet could hardly breath but motioned an o.k. sign with her hand.
Susan started to walk up and down her back as popping and cracking noises could be heard. When the cracking noises went away Susan stepped off and asked if she felt better. Janet replied “fantastic. let turn over and do my front”. Susan laughed and said I already put my heels back on. Janet laughed and said lets see if I can take it ! Susan laughed and placed her spiked heel on Janet’s stomach and applied a little pressure. Her heel started to sink and she stopped. Susan said her heels would painfully pinch her. Janet said try and if I can’t handle it i will tap your ankle. Just then, a customer walked up to the other side of the counter unknowing what was going on. Susan could not reach the customers money so she stepped up on Janet and stood full weight on her stomach. Janet could not believe how painful it was but new she could not say anything with the customer there. Susan started counting the customers money forgetting she was standing on her co-worker and walked up and down her torso heels digging in with each step. Not paying attention, she placed one of her shoes on Janet’s throat to reach her calculator and Janet’s face began to turn blood red as lack of air. Then Janet tapped her and Susan didn’t look but moved down as she stood on her breasts, heels digging deep into her nipples.
By the virtue of luck, more customers were gathered at counter and queue was getting larger. Even when Susan stepped off from Janet but Janet could not get up in front of so many customers. Susan was again needed to respond to respond to next customer but to do this the only way was through Janet herself. Susan again stepped on Janet. Janet started to request in whispering sound to get off from her. Susan responded to her request by placing her foot on Janet’s mouth and putting a lot of pressure on it. Janet was in so miserable condition that tears were coming out of her eyes but Susan had no time to see this. Her foot prints became prominent on Janet’s face.
PART 2
As the bank was fixing to close, another customer walked up to the counter and Susan did not have time to step off of Janet. The customer was upset over a transaction and Susan did not know how to handle the situation so she called her boss Angel for help. Angel was a tall athletic girl about 145 lbs. She loved towering over people as she wore 4 inch thin As she came around the counter to help the disgruntled customer, she was not surprised to see Susan standing on Janet’s upper chest as she thought Janet might have been a lesbian with a trample fetish. Angel did not get along with Janet so she saw an opportunity to get back at her for some bad gossip that was spread.
Angel carefully placed her right boot on Janet’s stomach then slowly lifted herself up onto her with both heels sinking in. she never looked down as she was helping the angry customer. Susan glanced down at Janet in fear as their combined weight was almost not bearable for her. Janet began to squirm and was tapping Susan’s leg for them to get off but Susan knew they could not as the customer would find out. Angel felt her squirming and began to lightly stomp down her abs trying to get her to be still. Janet began to grunt for them to get off and Susan slid one of her heels off and placed the sole of her foot over Janet’s mouth and nose. Her foot was hot and sweaty as it smelled like it Italian leather. Janet began to squirm more and Susan shifted all her weight onto Janet’s face and Angel leaned back full weight on her heels as they disappeared into Janet’s stomach. Susan and Angel stood on Janet for almost five minutes before the customer was finally satisfied and left and in the meantime Angels heels had left deep red holes in Janet’s stomach. Susan was the first to step off and after she stepped off Angel took the pleasure of pulling her heels out of Janet’s stomach, scrapping them good as she did so leaving some nice long red marks, and stepping onto Janet’s chest and twisted her heels in nice and deep and then onto her head for a few seconds before Janet passed out and then Angel stepped off of her calling her a dumb cunt that needed to be used for a floor mat for her and her gorgeous feet and spike heels. (continue) As Janet was passed out, Angel and Susan discussed how much they enjoyed trampling her and how well she handled their combined weight. Angel told Susan Janet loved to be under female feet and to be dominated.
As the bank was fixing to close, Angel picked up the phone to call one of her window tellers to tell her about what happened. The teller named Kay got so excited she wanted to participate. She came over in a flash to see Janet starting to wake up as the three women started to smile with excitement. Kay was a big boned girl about 180 lbs wearing completely worn out 3 inch black patent pumps. The heel tips and nails were gone, only the hollow steel tube that houses the nail. Kay explained how Janet always stared at her feet and heels and now she wanted her to feel them. Kay placed her worn shoe Janet’s lower stomach and lifted herself up. Her heels disappeared and looked like she was wearing flats. Angel laughed and said she wanted to join her as she lifted herself up next to Kay. Janet woke up and began to mumble as her face started to turn red. Susan thought this was so erotic she started to grab herself as her panties were starting to get wet with excitement.
Janet started moaning louder as Angel commanded Susan to quieten her so they would not get caught ! There was no more room to stand on Janet so Susan lifted her dress up and sat directly on Janet’s face. Susan could not get comfortable so she swung her legs around and sat full weight on Janet’s face, over 200 lbs. Janet wiggled and wormed but was helpless under the three girls combined weight! Kay and Angel started to bounce up and down on little Janet’s stomach as all her breath was going into Susan. Susan ground down on Janet’s little face as she began to orgasm. She lifted herself off Janet’s face when she was finished but Janet was still not passed back out. Kay said she better pass back out so they could sneak her to her car and maybe she would forget all of this and/or learn her lesson. Susan took her advice putting the arch of her kitten heeled shoe across Janet’s throat, slowly lifting all of her weight up on her. Janet’s eyes were bulging out but still would not pass out. Kay and Angel moved closer together up her chest and Angel placed her foot on top of Susan’s to add more weight. Both Susan and Angel were on her throat full weight as Kay began to high jump on her stomach digging her heels in deep as she went.
Susan looked down at Janet and said to her, ” night night “.
PART 3
Janet finally passed out and all the girls except Angel stepped off but Angel preceded to step across Janet’s neck with the arch of her spike heel shoe and stand with all her weight on that one foot just to make sure that Janet was out good. She finally stepped off and after about five minutes or so Janet started to come too but was very slow to attempt to get up. In the mean time the bank manager stepped up to the teller window to ask Angel a couple of questions about closing for the day and with out even looking down she stepped back on top of Janet driving one spike heel deep into her gut and the other one back across her wind pipe and just stood there laughing and giggling during conversation with the manager. she was wiggling her feet all the time to drive her heels in deeper and deeper to make Janet under stand who was the boss. By now KIM the manager was furious about Angels actions and wiggling and asked her was she was doing. Angel replied, come around here behind the counter and see what I’m standing on. Kim went around the counter immediately and was stunned at what she saw and Angel still stood there on top of Janet. Kin was stunned but also excited and wanted in on the action but said the would get in on it tomorrow and that she’d be sure to wear the right shoes. She said that her size 10s with a 4 inch spike heel would make Janet squeal real good with her 180 lbs in them. She said that she’d worn them enough that the heels were worn down some and the edges were really sharp. Also the soles are nice soft leather that will fit very nicely over her mouth and nose and throat. Well now Kim arrived at worked the next morning dressed to kill with a short black skirt, black designer thigh high nylons and her red all leather 4 inch spike heels. You could hear her coming in as she walked across the tile entrance floor before she got to the carped. Sounded like she was sharpening the heels for the kill. The bank hadn’t opened yet but the employees were there and she walked right up to Janet and told her that she wanted to put her right foot feed shoe across her throat right now so get to the floor face up. Janet still looked like hell from yesterday but Kim didn’t care. Janet laid down behind the tellers counter where she had been yesterday and she was hardly down before Kim was standing on her throat with her right foot. Angel was standing there watching and she said that Kim’s foot with her red heels looked no exciting squishing far down into Janet’s throat she should use her for a floor mat most of the day. By now Kim had driven her other foot and spike heel deep into Janet’s stomach and she was twisting and turning and trying to get Janet to squeal and moan. Kim was pretty sure that her 4 inch rugged edge sharp heel was drilling a hole right through Janet’s flesh with the twisting but she didn’t stop until Janet begged and screamed for her to stop. Kim gave in and stepped off and as she did Janet’s stomach was so hung up on the jagged edges of Kim’s spike heel that she had two lift her shoe high to get it free. The girls all stood there and admired the deep red and bluish hole that Kim had mad in Janet’s stomach and also the black and blue marks on her neck. Kim looked at Janet and told her to just lay there for the rest of the day so that Susan could use her for a floor mat. Susan was smiling down at Janet and told her that she was going to enjoy using her for the day and that she’d worn some nicer heels in for the occasion. By now Janet was looking at Susan’s beautiful size 9s 3 1/2 inch spike heels with long points toes. Susan had had them for quite some time and had worn them to work on occasions and out dancing on most weekends. Nicely worn and smelled like fine Spanish leather mixed with her perfume and body moisture.
Part 4
It became lunch time at the bank and most of the ladies were going out to eat. Janet was coming back around and said she wanted to take a break while they were gone. All of the girls agreed as they wanted her to feel refreshed for more trampling and foot worship. A storm was blowing in as they were leaving the bank and Susan told Janet to be ready when they got back as their heels would surely be wet and muddy with the new construction outside the bank.
Janet waited with anticipation as all the ladies were gone out for a bite. As an hour had gone by, she saw the ladies getting out of a mini van in the parking lot as rain was pouring and lightning was flashing the lights. Susan told all the ladies not to worry about getting their shoes dirty as they had Janet to clean them. The ladies walked through the construction debris sinking their heels into the grassy, muddy pavement.
Janet heard the door open as Angel shouted where is our shoe cleaner ?! Janet immediately ran behind the counter and took her position. Kim was the first to reach her and placed her spike heel on Janet’s breast pulling herself up planting both heels in her chest. ” My you are going to get dirty” exclaimed Susan placing her muddy spike on Janets throat, lifting herself up shoving her other heel into Janet’s mouth. Angel started laughing as she jumped high in the air landing on Janets abs shoving the wind out of her lungs. All three ladies wiped and ground their heels all over Janet as she groaned and moaned. ”
Hey, no noises from you !” said Susan as she told Kim to get on her piggy back style. Kim hopped off little Janet and jumped on the back of Susan. Susan slid her spikes off and placed her foot back across Janet’s windpipe. She slowly lifted herself up placing her other foot across Janet’s eyes, nose and mouth. ” No more noises now !” said Susan who started to bounce up and down on Janet’s wind pipe. Angel laughing, walked up and down Janet’s torso leaning back on her heels with all of her weight, leaving muddy shoe prints all over Janet’s blouse. ”
I think Janet is taking another nap as I don’t feel her moving anymore ” said Susan stepping off of her. ” Damn you are heavy Kim ” As she started to dismount. ” Think how Janet feels ” said Kim. Angel replied with how much different it is with Janet because she loves the abuse and her adrenaline keeps her going.
Part 5
As the three girls stood back looking at Janet wondering how much more she could take. The answer came quick enough as another customer came to the counter. Susan stepped up onto Janet’s torso, pushing the wind completely out. A some what loud moan could be heard causing Kim to shove her heel deep into Janet’s mouth to shut her up.
Janet began thrashing a bit but soon passed out.
The rest of the afternoon went like this. Different girls coming to the window just to trample Janet. It seemed most of the woman had made it a point to were high heels on this day as they knew Janet would be at the tellers window under Susan. One woman, Joan, had returned from vacation and had heard the scuttle about Janet being used as a floor mat. She finally had to go see for herself. When she got there she could not believe what she was seeing. There laid Janet, just as the girls had told her, her blouse all muddy from the shoes, her legs and arms full of bruises and heel marks. Some places there were blood blisters were her skin had gotten pinched between the floor and heels of the woman. “Would you like to use her” asked Susan. “every one else has”.
“I, I don’t know, she looks pretty bad already, I would really to hate make her suffer any more”
“Oh don’t worry about it, if she expires under your shoes we have a plan to dispose of her” Kim said, as she pulled her heel from Janet’s mouth.
Susan stepped off Janet’s body, “go ahead Joan step up, I don’t think she will even know your on her, she is so out of it”.
Part 6
Joan walked up to Janet, her 5’9, 155 lb body towering over Janet. Joan looked young for her age of 61, no one would guess her for a day over 50, and she dressed to impress. A knee length navy skirt, dark nylons, and low navy pumps to match.
“Janet, it’s me Joan, would you like me to walk on you, if you don’t want me to I won’t” Joan asked with some what would seem as compassion.
Janet could just make out who it was and what she was saying. She had always enjoyed seeing Joan’s legs and heels around the office, and loved her taste in clothes. she always wondered what it would be like to be under her heels, serving her feet, now she had her chance.
Lifting her hand and placing it on Joan’s leg, she began to stroke her calf and ankle. “yes, please walk on me”.
Joan took a half step back, catching one of Janet’s fingers under her heel which broke with a loud snap. “Oh shit, I think I broke her finger”.
“I’m sorry, did that hurt honey” Joan looked down and saw the crooked finger and mangled manicured nail. Joan looked back at Janet and thought that if this is what she wants, why not give it to her. Joan planted her shoe on Janet’s gut then began to apply pressure. She could feel Janet’s gut give under her weight. She placed her other foot on Janet’s chest, right across her tits.
Susan, watching this, was getting wet. She was going to need it good tonight.
Joan could feel Janet’s labored breathing under her, she could see the strain in her face, but Joan could not bring self to step off just yet. It felt so good to be in full control of some one. She began to move back and forth. Up and down Janet’s torso, wiping her shoes off on her blouse. She could feel her breasts give way, and push off to the side as they flattened under her weight.
Just then Kay walked in and said the bank would be closing in few minutes and not to get Janet up until she had her way with her one more time before going home. Just then a last minute customer came up to the tellers window. “Oh I need to go anyway” said Joan stepping off Janet’s torso and on to her arm, leaving a nasty mark, walking away some what refreshed, some what guilty, thinking of the pain she caused with her heels, “but she asked for it” she reminded her self.
Part 7
Susan stepped up on to Janet very harshly. One heel pushing deep into her weakened stomach and the other just below her throat, Janet began gasping and wearing. Arms and legs started thrashing, causing Susan to bounce slightly.
“Is everything ok” asked the customer.
“Oh yes, just a little giddy to get out of here, you know end of a long day” Janet replied as she sank her heels in deeper.
” Oh yes totally understandable, This will only take a bit” Kay returned and started to talk with Kim. As she did she was looking at Janet’s body giving way under Susan’s weight. She could not imagine how anyone could take that and still survive. She wondered what Janet looked like under the clothes. She really wanted to see the marks and bruises being left.
“Thanks and have a nice day”. Susan said. With that she closed the window. Stepping off of Janet with a slight twist. ” All yours Kay”
Kay walked over, and squatted down to talk with Janet, “This night may turn out very bad for you if we keep going like this”. “Do you want to keep getting walked on and treated like a rug, or are you ready to give up”?
“No I want to keep going, I can take it”. “Ok, It’s your funeral sweetheart”.
With that Kay stood up, walked around and straddled Janet with her feet on either side of her head. From Janet’s view point she could not believe how tall Kay seemed. Looking up her long legs, up past her crotch, to her well portioned breasts and onto her well made up face. Every thing seemed perfect about her, of course she felt that way about anyone stood over her.
“Like what you see from there”, Kay then raised her foot, placing the 2 1/2″ heel of her black patent pump on to Janet’s collar and the sole squarely on the breast. “what do you think now” digging the heel in to make her point.
Janet turned her to see the well placed shoe, she could see tanned leg and smell the perfume that Kay must have spritzed on earlier. At that point Kay stepped up, her shoe on the breast began to slip and then there was a loud pop as Janet’s collar bone burst. The heel nearly going to the floor Janet giving a loud gasp, Kay caught her balance by stepping down on to Janet’s face, the heel going into Janet’s eye.
Susan could hardly believe what was happening. This were sure to end it all. She quickly walked over and stepped up on to Janet’s stomach, letting the heels go deep. Not to be out done, Kim walked over and placed her foot on Janet’s pelvis, one foot above each leg.
Janet was in so much pain, she could see Kay’s heel nearly stabbing her eye. Her one side was on fire and the rib cage felt like it was about to explode, then what felt like needles enter her gut. She tried to double over but another pair of stabbing heels drilled into her upper legs. All she could do is moan and bare the pain. Then all went black.
The girls started their pounding. Stomping and stabbing there heels in. “This is so hot” Susan said. “Ya I will need a good hard screw tonight, hope hubby’s ready for it” added Kay. After a bit they all got off, looking at the limp body. “Is she dead” Kim bet down and check for a pulse, “not yet”. “Wake up sweety” Kay started slapping Janet’s face with her shoe. As Janet began to stir, Susan thought this would be good time to see what was under the clothes. She straddled Janet standing on both her arms, bent over and opened Janet’s dirty blouse, the bruises and heel marks covered her body completely.
Her sides were all scratched and cut from were heels had slid down her side. This made Susan even wetter, she nearly had an orgasm right there. “So what do you think, are those real or is it a tit kit”. “Hand me those scissors”, Susan then cut the strap on the lacy bra to have Janet’s breasts bobble out. “Oh that’s a tit kit if I ever saw one”, Kay said as she stroked the breasts with the sole of her shoe. They were very firm yet with many heel marks on them. “Well should we end this” Susan asked.
“Several girls still want to walk on her again”. Kay spoke up ” I say we lay her in the hall and let the girls wipe their shoe’s off before they go out side”.
” Go let the girls know that we will be in the hall just before the entrance”. Kim told the others.
