yull
08-26-2002, 7:26 AM
Hallo Everybody.
I'm new in this site but quite old in trampling. I want to post several small stories. First, excuse my English. This is not my native language but I'll do my best.
Trampled finger.
I was a small boy when that's happened. I was ~ 10 years old. We stay in a flat with a strange connection between kitchen and living via a balcony. That night my parents organize a party and for me it was strictly forbidden to enter because I was too small. The interdiction was not valid for my sister who was 17 years old. She was in Secondary, about 1.68 m tall and 56 kg in weight (I know only metric system so, excuses me). Coming back, the party was OK, but I dying of curiosity to see at least a part of it. My father was very severe with me so I try to find a way to avoid that somebody sees me in the living. I went in the kitchen for a cake, then I went out in the balcony. The door of the living was near several tables arranged along the walls and covered with long sheets(?). Very quick I pass in the living then under the tables. It was a small light, slow music and a lot of pears of dancers in the middle. I was sure that nobody observed me. Then I try to find a place for better view. I find one where two tables were connected. Remember I was UNDER the table so a "dog position". I was also stupid because my right hand was with 2-3 cm outside the sheet coverage area so, my fingers were out. After 10 minutes I saw my sister approaching. I recognized her after the new pear of sandals, black, strappy, with a 7-cm sharp heel, purchased especially for the party. She tokes something from the table then turn with her back to me. She blocks my view so I was a little nervous. Few second after I heard my father voice. I freeze! After a second my sister step back placing her right heel on my little finger of the right hand. She stays few seconds then start to apply pressure on that heel. More and more… Usually I should scream but I was too scared by my farther presence so only my tears roll on the face. After 20 seconds (hours for me) she start to alternate the weight from one feet to another. With her heel on my finger of course. Guys THAT HURT LIKE HELL. She stays another 20-30 second in that way then the heel slip cutting my flesh like a knife. A small piece of my skin rest under her heel. The sensation was like I was burned with a red-hot piece of metal. After a minute she left. Due tremendous pressure the piece of skin that stays under the heel stick of it so when she left she toke it with her. I follow same way to the kitchen, protecting my finger with a towel. Second day mom and my sister were cleaning the living. My mom was wondering who drop red wine on the carpet. I was in the living too. My sister join my mom wander but look at me in a way where from I understands that she knew!
:cry:
I'm new in this site but quite old in trampling. I want to post several small stories. First, excuse my English. This is not my native language but I'll do my best.
Trampled finger.
I was a small boy when that's happened. I was ~ 10 years old. We stay in a flat with a strange connection between kitchen and living via a balcony. That night my parents organize a party and for me it was strictly forbidden to enter because I was too small. The interdiction was not valid for my sister who was 17 years old. She was in Secondary, about 1.68 m tall and 56 kg in weight (I know only metric system so, excuses me). Coming back, the party was OK, but I dying of curiosity to see at least a part of it. My father was very severe with me so I try to find a way to avoid that somebody sees me in the living. I went in the kitchen for a cake, then I went out in the balcony. The door of the living was near several tables arranged along the walls and covered with long sheets(?). Very quick I pass in the living then under the tables. It was a small light, slow music and a lot of pears of dancers in the middle. I was sure that nobody observed me. Then I try to find a place for better view. I find one where two tables were connected. Remember I was UNDER the table so a "dog position". I was also stupid because my right hand was with 2-3 cm outside the sheet coverage area so, my fingers were out. After 10 minutes I saw my sister approaching. I recognized her after the new pear of sandals, black, strappy, with a 7-cm sharp heel, purchased especially for the party. She tokes something from the table then turn with her back to me. She blocks my view so I was a little nervous. Few second after I heard my father voice. I freeze! After a second my sister step back placing her right heel on my little finger of the right hand. She stays few seconds then start to apply pressure on that heel. More and more… Usually I should scream but I was too scared by my farther presence so only my tears roll on the face. After 20 seconds (hours for me) she start to alternate the weight from one feet to another. With her heel on my finger of course. Guys THAT HURT LIKE HELL. She stays another 20-30 second in that way then the heel slip cutting my flesh like a knife. A small piece of my skin rest under her heel. The sensation was like I was burned with a red-hot piece of metal. After a minute she left. Due tremendous pressure the piece of skin that stays under the heel stick of it so when she left she toke it with her. I follow same way to the kitchen, protecting my finger with a towel. Second day mom and my sister were cleaning the living. My mom was wondering who drop red wine on the carpet. I was in the living too. My sister join my mom wander but look at me in a way where from I understands that she knew!
:cry: