Crushing David's Cock
Published on Wednesday,
April 28, 2010
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Editor's note:
This story has been published with
only a little bit of editing.
This story relates to my foot friend
David
who has featured in my previous stories, “The Willing Masseur,” “Adventures of a
Foot
Slut. Foot Fun with David and Eric,” “Didi and Amy, The Mistress and The Apprentice,” and “Amy
and
Didi, Special Treat For
David.”
If you want to know
more about me and my
stories you could read the story entitled “Didi”
that I co-wrote with my friend
VL, or my other stories, “A Challenge to Make a Guy Cum with my
Feet,” “My Second Encounter
with Foot Fan Walt,” “Barbeque Fun,” “Revisiting
2 Exciting Foot Guys,” and my
most recent story, “Didi And The Truckers.”
David called me and
excitedly told me that
he had built a cock crush table. “You’ve built a
what?” I asked him,
slightly confused.
“A cock crush
table,”
he replied sounding
even more excited.
“Yeah, I heard
what
you said the first
time, but what is it and why are you telling me?” I asked
perplexed.
“It’s a table that
a
guy lies under with a
hole in the middle for him to push his cock and balls through. This
allows a
girl to stand on the table without any of her weight crushing the guy,
but she
can squash his cock as much as she wants and he can't move,” he
replied
sounding
giddy with excitement.
“Well that’s all
very
nice David, but why
are you telling me?” I replied wandering where I came in to all
this.
“Well, I want you
to
come over and test it
out with me,” he said, the excitement even more noticeable in
his voice.
“Ah, now I
understand. Well it sounds
interesting. Is it safe?” I asked.
“Totally. You
can’t
hurt any part of me
apart from my cock and balls and I actually want you to hurt them,”
was
his
response.
“OK, I’m
interested,
what footwear shall I
bring?” I asked, now excited to try this crazy scheme out.
“Anything, as long
as
they are thongs and
they are going to do as much damage to my cock as possible,” he
replied.
I agreed and arranged
to go round later the
same day. I decided to take two pairs of thongs. The first one being my
clear
plastic thongs that have a moulded and totally rigid sole that would be
great
for squashing and the other being my stiletto heeled suede thongs that
would be
even more cruel, should he want me to be. I wore these on a previous
occasion
whilst with David (in my story, “Adventures
of a
Foot
Slut. Foot Fun with David and Eric”).
Below are the thongs
that I chose. My nails
were already freshly painted a rich dark pink colour that I knew David
would
find attractive. I was ready to go.
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I put on one of my
short gypsy skirts and a
short sleeved pretty blouse.
I arrived at David’s
place and he showed me
to his bedroom. I had on my plastic soled clear thongs and had hidden
my
stilettos in my handbag. On the floor lay his ‘cock crush contraption’
it was
basically an old kitchen cupboard door with a hole in the middle and
thick
pieces of wood screwed to the sides as support legs. What appeared to
be
bondage straps were fitted to the legs on either side.
“What do you think?”
I asked David, looking
down at his masterpiece.
“Well it looks
substantial enough, but that
hole looks rather small, do you intend to get your cock and balls
through it?”
I replied, somewhat puzzled by the small size of the hole.
“It will be fine,
I
feed my balls through
first and then my cock whilst still flaccid and once through I can then
bone
up,” he replied confidently.
“Well as long as you
are sure it will work,
I’m happy to try it out with you.” I replied shrugging my
shoulders. “By
the
way, you haven’t acknowledged my feet yet.”
“I don’t want to look
too closely. Otherwise
I’ll get hard and I wont be able to get my cock through the hole.”
he
replied,
avoiding looking at my feet. “But I can see you’ve
put on some pretty
aggressive looking thongs.”
“Well, you want it
to
be squashed don’t
you?” I asked in mock offense.
“Yes, definitely,
but
I hope you don’t
break me, they look like there’s no give,” he replied sounding
worried.
“Do you want to do
this or not?” I asked
concerned that he was having second thoughts.
“Oh, I want to do
it
alright; just not sure
what I’ve let myself in for,” he replied smiling.
He quickly took off
his clothes and his
cock was limp, in fact I’d never seen his cock so limp. He picked up
his cock
crush board and sat down underneath it next to his bed. He then fed his
balls
through the hole, followed by his limp cock. He reached over to the bed
and
grabbed his pillows and put them behind his head and lay back onto the
floor.
As he lay flat, the legs of his cock crush table touched the floor and
I could
now see exactly how this was going to work.
“Can you put my
wrists into the straps
please?” He asked, sounding nervous.
I bent down and did
as he’d asked. He was
now very vulnerable.
“Do you want to
lick
my feet?” I asked,
wondering if that would calm him down and also cause his cock to grow.
“Yes please,”
was his
instant response.
I kicked off my
thongs and sat on the bed
next to him. I lowered my left foot down to his mouth and rested my
right foot
on his chest. He immediately poked out his tongue and began licking my
sole. I
looked over to his cock and it was already starting to grow. I reached
out with
my right foot and started to caress his cock with my toes. Within
seconds his
cock was fully engorged and it looked extremely long sticking through
the hole
in his home made cock crush table. David has a very impressive cock at
about 8
inches in length, his shaft is quite slim, but his massive oversize
cock head
more than makes up for this.
He licked my left
foot all over and once he
had finished, I placed my right foot onto his face. He then licked this
foot
all over too.
“Ok, I’m ready,
shall
we start?” He asked
once my feet had been licked and sucked all over.
“I’m ready when
you
are. Do you want me to
start barefoot?” I asked, thinking it might be best to start
gently.
“Good idea. I know
my
cock will be able to
take it; not sure about my balls though, so yes, barefoot first would
be good,”
he responded.
I hopped off the bed
and gingerly climbed
up onto the cock crush table. It took my weight easily. I jumped up and
down a
few times, either side of his cock and the table felt strong and
secure. I
slowly placed my right foot down onto his cock and pressed down firmly.
His
cock felt very hard under my foot. David smiled broadly as I looked
over to his
face. I then began moving my foot around over his cock, first pressing
down with
the ball of my foot, then the toes and finally the heel. With the full
weight
of my heel half way up his shaft, I could see his cock head swell to
almost
bursting point. What a sexy sight.
I lifted my left foot
and slowly brought
the toes down onto his balls. I pressed down and he moaned quietly. I
then
started rubbing the heel of my right foot up and down his shaft. This
was fun,
I was enjoying myself. David was still smiling and his eyes were fixed
on my
feet. I then began to flex both feet all over his balls and cock and he
moaned
as I did so.
His cock looked huge
to me from my angle.
His long slender shaft seemed even longer than usual and his cock head
was so
engorged it looked almost ridiculous. It is normally much thicker than
his
shaft, but while I was standing all over his cock and balls it looked
about
twice as thick.
So far, he had stood
up to my
treatment. I then started to walk on
the spot, my feet fully squashing his cock and balls as I put them down. He moaned, but never complained, so I
started walking around in a circular motion as I walked on the spot.
After a
couple of minutes of this I think every inch of both my soles had been
in
contact with every inch of his cock and balls.
His cock was looking
very attractive and I
wanted to suck on it so much, I asked him if he wanted to take a break
from the
crushing and he was happy to.
I climbed down off
the cock crush table and
knelt down on the floor next to him. I reached out with my left hand
and firmly
grabbed his balls. I bent forward and leaning my elbow on the table, I
grabbed
his shaft in my right hand and pointed his cock head up towards my
mouth. I
squeezed really tight with my right hand and his cock head swelled to
ridiculous proportions. Wow, what a beautiful cock he’s got. I started
licking
his cock head and it was hot against my tongue. I licked it all over,
paying
special attention to the underside of the rim as I licked around it in
a
circular motion. I was starting to get wet myself, so I let go of his
balls
with my left hand and started to play with my clit as I licked his
gorgeous
cock head. I sucked his cock head into my mouth and started sucking
down onto
it.
I made myself cum
after a couple of minutes
of rubbing my clit, but although David was moaning loudly, he hadn’t
cum. I
realised that making him cum at this point would probably affect his
cock crush
fantasies so I stopped sucking before I could make him cum.
I stood up and
slipped my feet into my
thongs and climbed back onto the table. Looking down on his cock, I
noticed I’d
made it very wet whilst sucking it. I had an idea, so I moved around so
that my
toes where in front of his cock head and I lifted up the toes of my
right foot
and slid it forward. His cock head had now slipped under my toes and
was in my
sandal with me. I tried to push it further, but the rigidity of these
thongs
wouldn’t allow my foot to flex enough to get his cock head any further
under my
foot than my toes. I squeezed down with my toes and could feel his
fleshy cock
head spread under my weight. It felt great under there, so I started
pulsing my
toes and squeezed his cock head harder and harder. As I squeezed down
with my
toes, I could feel the rim of his cock head under the tips of my toes.
I stepped over my
right foot with my left
and brought it down so that the heel was pressing down onto his shaft.
I moved
my weight forward onto my left foot and pressed down as hard as I
could. I
could feel his cock head swell under the toes of my right foot and
could see
that it had lifted them up quite considerably. I started shifting my
weight
from one foot to the other and David began to moan continuously. I
realised if
I didn’t stop this now, there would be a lot more than his cock head in
my
right sandal with me, there would be gallons of cum too!
I slid my right foot
back and his cock head
dropped back down onto the table. I then stepped over my left foot with
my
right and repositioning my left foot slightly so that his shaft was
under the
mid-sole, I brought my right foot down onto his balls. Gently at first,
but
gradually increasing the pressure, I pressed down until his balls had
spread
out under my weight.
He exhaled with a
groan, but as he didn’t
ask me to stop, I moved all my weight to my right foot. This time he
cried out
in pain and asked me to get off his balls. I stood back off his cock
completely
and then brought the heel of my right foot down at the base of his cock
and
lowered my left foot down onto his cock head. Without warning I moved
my weight
completely to my left foot and pressed down firmly on top of his cock
head. He
groaned again, but never spoke. I then started shifting the weight from
side to
side and at one point did a small jump and landed fully onto his shaft
and cock
head with both feet. He groaned even louder but still didn’t complain.
I was
really getting into this.
I wanted to see just
how cruel I could be,
so I stepped back off his cock and without warning stamped my left foot
down
onto his shaft with probably the most rigid part of the sole – the
mid-sole. He
groaned, but still remained silent. His eyes were fixed on his battered
cock. I
then stamped up and down about five times rapidly and he cried out. I
looked
over to his face and he was grimacing. I blew him a kiss and stamped
down
again, probably five or six more times until he cried out for me to
stop.
Ignoring his cries, I
stamped down again,
this time with my right foot and even harder than before. This time he
actually
screamed in pain, but I wasn’t finished yet, so I jumped up with both
feet and
landed down with all my weight onto his cock and balls.
He began squirming
around and there were
tears in his eyes.
I realised that I had
hurt him this time,
so I quickly climbed down and bent down to get a closer look at his
battered
cock. It was red all over, but there weren’t any blood blisters or
obvious
bruising. So I started to lick it gently to make him feel better. I
repositioned my self so that I was squatting down over his face and I
bent
forward to suck onto his cock. I lowered my pussy to his face and his
moans
eased as I pressed my pussy lips down onto his mouth. My skirt had come
down
over his face and as I briefly looked over my shoulder and I couldn’t
see his
head at all. His tongue poked out and he started to lick my clit and
poke his
tongue into me. His cock felt harder than ever in my mouth and I was
enjoying
sucking it. After a few minutes, he had made me cum again and I
squirmed my
pussy all over his face as I came. I was being really cruel to him now.
After I
had rubbed my pussy juices all over his face I got up and climbed back
onto the
cock crush table.
I placed my left foot
side on in front of
his cock and stood up on to my tip toes, creating a gap between my heel
and the
sandal insole. Using my right foot, I lifted his cock off the table and
pointed
it towards the gap under my left heel. I slid my left foot towards his
cock and
it entered under my heel. Once his cock head was sticking right
through, I
eased my weight back onto my heel so that his cock was trapped in my
sandal. I
kicked off my right thong and started caressing his balls with my now
bare
toes. Then I started to bounce my weight down onto his cock with my
left foot.
He started groaning again. Each time I bounced down, it looked like his
cock
head was going to swell to bursting point.
Taking a break from
torturing his cock, I
moved my left foot enough so that his cock slipped out and landed back
on the
table. Using my bare right foot, I got his cock to prop up against the
side of
my left foot so that his cock pointed straight up at the ceiling. Then
I
started to rub my right toes up and down his shaft. As I did this, I
could feel
his cock starting to throb and David began to moan. I knew he was about
to cum
and this time, I was going to let him. I quickly kicked off my left
thong on to
his chest and I began stepping roughly all over his cock and balls with
both
feet.
As I moved my feet
around, I could actually
feel his cock throbbing under them. He was moaning really loudly now
and his
eyes were wide and staring at my feet in action. Each time my toes
passed over
his cock head I curled them down like claws and dug them in as hard as
I could.
His cock suddenly erupted, cum was oozing out all over the cock crush
table. I
continued to move around, trying to get as much of his cum as possible
all over
the soles and toes of my feet. His cum was very warm and extremely
thick,
almost jelly like.
He was groaning as he
came and looking over
at his face he was staring at my feet as he grimaced through the
mixture of
pleasure and pain. Eventually his cock stopped pumping cum and I could
feel it
beginning to soften. His cock now looked very sore, red all over the
shaft and
small blood blisters were beginning to show on his cock head.
I climbed back down
off the table and sat
back onto his bed and pulled my left foot up toward my face. It was
this foot
that had received most of his cum. I pulled it closer to my mouth and
licked
off what cum was on it. Looking down at my right foot, there was a
little bit
of cum, but not as much. Being cruel, I pushed this foot into David’s
face and
smeared his cum all over his lips. He didn’t seem to mind too much and
was
quite calm considering what I’d just put him through.
Looking over to his
cock, it looked quite
soft now, I was disappointed. I hadn’t finished with him, especially as
I
hadn’t even got my stiletto thongs out yet, so I decided that I should
make him
stiff again. I got down onto the floor with him and slowly and gently
licked
his cock all over, cleaning cum from it. There was still cum smeared
all over
the table, but I left it there. Once it started to stiffen again, I
sucked it
into my mouth and gave a slow and gentle blowjob.
“I thought you
were
finished with me?”
David said, surprised that I was going to work on his cock again.
“No, not yet, I’ve
got another pair of
thongs to put on before we are finished here.” I said smiling
over at
his face.
Satisfied that his
cock was now stiff
again, I pulled my stiletto thongs out of my bag and slipped them onto
my feet.
“No Didi, they are
too much. I wont be able
to handle it,” David exclaimed, sounding worried.
“Don’t worry. I’ll
be
gentle to start with.
If you want to get rougher, I could move on to using the heels, but at
least we
should try them out,” I said as reassuringly as I could.
“Well ok then, but
please be careful,” David
said, smiling nervously.
I climbed back onto
the table and placed my
feet either side of his cock. Using my right foot, I lifted his cock up
and
lowered it down on top of my left foot. Then I started to rub his cock
with the
sole of my right sandal. Once he got used to this and had settled down
a bit, I
began using the stiletto heel to rub his cock. After a few minutes of
this I
stepped back from his cock.
“Are you ready for
the next phase?” I
asked.
“If by that you
mean
standing on me with
the stiletto heels, then ok. I’m prepared to try it,” he replied
sounding very
nervous.
I stepped forward
again and stood on my tip
toes, so that both of my heels were poised above his cock. I lowered
them
gently and they both pressed down into his shaft. It felt soft under my
feet.
He groaned but didn’t complain, so I started to bounce up and down.
This time
he groaned louder, but still didn’t ask me to stop. I knew there was
one more
stage to this, so going back up onto my tip toes; I slid my feet apart,
so that
my left foot heel was suspended over his cock head and my right foot
heel was
over his balls.
I had previously
squashed his cock briefly
with these same heels in my story ‘Adventures of a foot slut- foot fun
with
David and Eric’ and had even briefly stamped down onto his cock with
the heel,
but this time I wanted it to be more intense. Also, the last time he
was
kneeling in front of a coffee table and it had been the top of his
cock, not
the bottom that I had squashed.
“Are you ready?”
I
asked.
“As ready as I’ll
ever be,” was his nervous
response.
I lowered my weight
as slowly and gently as
I could and found the stiletto heel of my right foot had squashed the
skin
between his balls flat onto the table. The heel of my left foot was
pressing
down into the V shaped gap between his cock head and shaft. He groaned
loudly
as my weight bottomed out, but amazingly he didn’t complain. I started
shifting
my weight about and pressed even harder. He screamed as I pressed down
with all
my weight onto his cock head. I eased off the pressure and he calmed
down. I
pumped my heel down a few more times and he groaned with each
compression.
Stepping off again, I
noticed a blood
blister had formed on his scrotum, where my right heel had pressed
down, but
his cock head looked undamaged.
Pushing my right foot
up to the side of his
cock, I lifted my toes and forced his shaft to go under my smaller
toes. Then I
curled my toes and dug my nails deep into his shaft. He whimpered, so I
dug
even deeper and with all the force I could muster. He cried out for me
to stop.
When I pulled my foot back, there were small but very red indentations
in his
skin where my four smaller toe nails had been.
“There’s one more
thing I could try, but
you have to be sure about it,” I said seriously.
“Do it,” he
replied,
knowing what I had in
mind.
Without giving him
the chance to brace
himself I stamped my right foot down and the stiletto heel caught him
right on
the tip of his cock head. He screamed out in pain and immediately a
blood
blister formed. I lifted my foot up again, much higher this time, ready
for one
more stamp and he looked up at me almost pleading me not to do it. But
I was
having too much fun to stop now, so I stamped down again, my foot hit
the table
with a very load bang, but this time the stiletto landed next to his
cock. His
cock was safely in the gap between my heel and mid-sole. I had
deliberately
missed his cock, not wanting to damage it further. I smiled at him and
climbed
back down and kicked off my thongs.
“Did you think I
was
going to break it?” I
asked smiling broadly at him.
“For a second I
did,
yes. The first time
you connected with my cock head, I thought you were going to sever it
clean
off. I thought if you caught it in the right place the second time, it
might
just do that,” he said sounding relieved that I had missed him
on the
second
stamp.
“Your huge cock
head
would have been able
to take it, but it probably would have bled and I didn’t want to see
blood. Not
this time anyway,” I replied, winking devilishly at him.
Looking down at his
cock, it was sitting
there throbbing and was amazingly as hard and fully engorged as I’d
ever seen
it. It was looking very battered though, there were blood blisters on
his cock
head and scrotum and what now looked like four small cuts where my toe
nails
had dug into the side of his shaft. However, his cock looked perfect
for a
fuck.
I like David’s cock
immensely; it is
perfect for sucking, because of his big cock head and slender shaft. It
is also
great to play with, because it is long and always hard. But I had never
really
wanted to fuck him before. I thought his shaft would be too slim to
pleasure
me. He had briefly fucked me from behind when we had our fun with Eric,
but it
was Eric’s fat cock, in my mouth at the time that I had wanted to fuck
that
day. This time, David’s cock looked bigger than ever, maybe because it
was
isolated through the hole in the cock crush table, I’m not sure, but it
looked
big and fuck-able.
I pulled my skirt
down and threw it to one
side and then straddled his legs with my back to his face. My pussy was
still
wet from earlier. I lowered my weight and I sat down on to his cock as
it lay
on the table. I began rubbing my wet clit over his cock and it felt
wonderful.
I raised my weight and reached back and held his cock upright before
sitting
back down onto it. This time he slid inside me. His huge cock head was
a tight
squeeze as it went deeper and deeper and even his slender shaft seemed
to be
tight against my pussy lips. Maybe because I had already cum, I don’t
know, but
this time, he really filled me up. I started rubbing back and forwards
and his
balls were pressed up against my clit as I rubbed. Riding him back to
front was
certainly the way to get the most from his cock.
I was really excited
and was screaming as I
bounced around all over his cock. David was moaning too and within a
few
minutes I could feel his cock pulsing, he was going to cum again and I
couldn’t
wait to feel it in me. I slowed down my movements and I felt him begin
to cum,
he cried out and started shaking all over, this took me over the edge
and I
orgasmed too and cried out in excitement. I stopped moving around and I
could
feel his cock throb, his cum started running back out of my pussy and
ran down
over his balls. His cock softened pretty quickly, so I climbed up off
him.
Looking down at his
cock on the table, it
looked completely destroyed, it was limp now and was covered in a
mixture of
our juices and there were marks and bruises all over it. The
surrounding area
on the cock crush table was covered in cum.
I quickly got dressed
and put my more
comfortable wedge thongs back on and slipped my stilettos back into my
bag. I
untied David’s wrists and helped him get up off the floor. He was shaky
on his
feet, but looked very pleased with himself.
“I think I’m going
to
need some ice,” he
said laughing as he looked down at his battered cock.
“Looks like it,”
I
replied, feeling sorry
for him. “This
was fun, David. I’d be happy to do it again.”
“That would be
great. Just give me some
time to get over this session first,” he replied smiling at me.
I kissed him
passionately on the lips and
left him to clean himself up. I got in my car and headed home. As I
drove, I
smiled to myself and wondered when I’d get to play with him again. He
was
rapidly becoming my favourite fuck toy.
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