amigo
10-30-2003, 8:57 PM
In the next scene, Jessie, Marisa and Ashley are sitting on the couch talking. Ashley feels that they should now call the police, having punished me enough. Marisa speaks about rape being the only crime where the victim is put on trial, and says that rapists should be castrated, and that the victim should be the one to castrate them if they want. Jessie agreed with this, saying that the judicial system would probably let me go with a slap on the wrist, so it was their duty to teach me to respect women. The camera panned down to the floor to show laying on my back beneath their feet, wearing only boxer shorts and badly marked up from the beating I'd received earlier. Jessie barked at me "Lick my cleats clean or I'll kick out the rest of your teeth!" As scripted, I refused. Ashley kicked my legs apart and kicked the pointy toe of her cowboy boot hard into my balls, saying "Lick her shoes" and kicking me a second time. I licked all the mud from her cleats, starting with the soles and when they were done, Jessie moved her feet so that I could clean the rest of each cleat. Marisa exited the scene while I was licking Jessie's shoes. I heard Marisa's footsteps returning, clacking on the wooden floor, now wearing her golf shoes. This was the scene I was most worried about. Marisa stepped up on my chest with both feet. Each shoe had 9 thin metal spikes protruding from the soles. The spikes sank right into my chest - I couldn't believe how painful it was. Marisa lifted her left foot, doubling the pressure on her right foot and demanded "Now clean my golf shoes, scumbag!" I licked all of the grass and dirt from the sole of her shoe. Marisa then switched feet and I began licking the spiked sole of her right shoe. Marisa suddenly transferred most of her weight to her right foot, trapping my tongue under her heel, more spikes stabbing into my eyebrows and threatening to slip down into my eyes. (That wasn't in the script!) Marisa increased the pressure until all of her weight was on her right foot (and my tongue/face). "Still think my outfit's cute? I'm gonna make you sorry you even looked at me. Maybe when you look in the mirror, and see the holes left by my 'cute' outfit, you'll remember not to think with your dick." Marisa then stepped back onto my chest and began jumping up and down. With every jump, a few spikes stabbed in between my battered ribs. My flesh was being pierced by the unyielding metal spikes, and little bloody holes were appearing with every leap. Marisa continued jumping up and down but moved onto my stomach. I was too weak now to brace myself and it felt like her feet were going right through me to the floor underneath. I wouldn't have been too surprised to look and see my stomach torn open with Marisa inside jumping up and down on my internal organs. She began to get out of breath so stopped jumping and just stood on my groin with both feet. "Look at the big man now. He looks like Swiss cheese". Marisa then began stamping her feet up and down on my groin. Spikes pierced my penis and testicles and any other flesh they found. I felt like throwing up but was too scared to in case I threw up blood (or a kidney or testicle). I had never felt sych excruciating pain and prayed that I would pass out again. Marisa began jumping up and down on my groin. After about 30 jumps, Marisa stopped and just stood there on my mangled genitals. Marisa laughed and said "Well that should stop him wanting to rape anyone in future". They all laughed as Marisa stepped down and stood at my side. She lifted right foot high, and stomped down on my right wrist and hand, then began grinding her shoe on the wound. She lifted her foot again. I tried to move my hand away, but her golf shoe came down again on my hand, snapping bones in fingers, hand and wrist like they were twigs. She stomped on my hand like this another 6 times, saying "Now that's what I call a slap on the wrist". Her spikes had pierced right through my flesh, and every time she lifted her foot, my hand stuck to her spikes before dropping back to the floor. When she had finished, Marisa said "And now he won't even be able to have a wank in prison". Marisa then stood on my face with both feet and said "You've got blood all over my spikes, you idiot! Lick them clean, there's a good boy." I cleaned the soles and spikes of her right shoe while she stood with all her weight on her left foot, covering both eyes with a metal spike digging into each eyeball. I was sure I'd be blinded by this, and half expected my eyeballs to be stuck on her shoe when she stepped off. When I'd finished the right shoe, Marisa put that foot on my throat and stood there as she moved her left foot over my mouth to be cleaned. I opened my eyes but couldn't see anything, total darkness. Marisa lifted her left foot and stamped down twice on my mouth. "Lick!!" I licked blindly at her shoe, with my bleeding tongue, hoping she wouldn't stand on it again. I knew I was badly injured, and probably blind, and I was just hoping that I wouldn't die. And then I passed out. Marisa laughed "Every time I stand on his throat he passes out." Ashley and Marisa were happy with how filming was going and they examined the numerous puncture marks Marisa's spikes had left in me, while Jessie went to make a phone call. Ashley sat on the couch and put her cowboy boots on my face. Marisa sat with her feet on my groin. I soon came to, coughing, feeling boots on my face. Ashley asked if I was OK and I said yes although it sounded funny with my smashed mouth and tongue. Ashley said "Now you can lick MY boots" and so I began licking again, thinking we were still filming (I'd already realised the script was out the window). I licked both boots, left than right. While I was licking her right boot, Ashley removed her left boot. Ashley took her right foot off my mouth and replaced it with her left foot in a pink sock. It had a strong smell but quite nice. I kissed and sucked at her sock and AShley said "Mmmm, that feels good." She removed her other boot and gave me her right foot/sock to work on. Ashley said "Be a sweetie - suck my toes" as she rammed all of her toes and the ball of her foot into my mouth. I sucked away until she pulled her toes out and replaced it with her heel, painfully forcing my mouth open as I sucked on her heel. Jessie came back and said "What's going on?" Marisa said "Ashley's getting him to suck her smelly feet. Gross!" I realised that Marisa had said Ashley and not the name of Ashley's character, and that we weren't filming...Ashley just felt like having me suck her feet. I was shocked - I had thought Ashley was the nice one. Jessie said "I'll go next" and then Marisa said "I'll go after you. My feet are tired from all that jumping and stamping. When I stamped on his hand I actually jarred my heel". Ashley said "I hope you haven't injured yourself. Maybe you should see a doctor." Marisa said she'd be OK and didn't want to interupt filming. Ashley and Jessie told Marisa that they admired her for continuing with an injury. Ashley pulled her heel away and Jessie took her place. Jessie's socks were a lot sweatier than Ashley's. I noticed that while Ashley showed some consideration for me, Jessie didn't seem to care about me one bit.
Marisa was the worst though - she seemed to quite enjoy hurting me (if her laughter was any indication). When I'd finished with Jessie, and was sucking on Marisa's toes/socks, she forced them so far into my mouth that I almost choked on her toes at the back of my throat. She was doing this quite deliberately, because she said "I wish I could get my whole foot in his mouth. I'd love to just stand on his throat - I mean, like, actually INSIDE his throat." When they were all finished, Ashley said "OK. I think we've all had enough of a break. Let's get back to work".
At least the sight in my left eye had returned!
Marisa was the worst though - she seemed to quite enjoy hurting me (if her laughter was any indication). When I'd finished with Jessie, and was sucking on Marisa's toes/socks, she forced them so far into my mouth that I almost choked on her toes at the back of my throat. She was doing this quite deliberately, because she said "I wish I could get my whole foot in his mouth. I'd love to just stand on his throat - I mean, like, actually INSIDE his throat." When they were all finished, Ashley said "OK. I think we've all had enough of a break. Let's get back to work".
At least the sight in my left eye had returned!