New Story a continuation of the last story.

So instead of drew picking you he after stepping all over you didnt find you comfortable at all picks a different carpet roll and your left in this room waiting on what happens next…

Your lying in the carpet try out room inside the thin roll you’ve been stitched inside the bottom and top and sides are sealed making your escape none existent, your old friend is filing out paperwork with his headphones in ignoring you i mean your just flooring now and you heard someone heavy walking towards the room when HE rounds the corner. This man is a literal giant he’s 7’2 tall at least 325pds of solid muscle and huge size 16 shoes and feet you almost felt like crying as he walks in on top of the first carpet roll and then steps off it onto the 2nd roll you watch it depress further and further under his soles you literally feel like a tiny insignificant insect as hes chit-chatting with your friend that owns the place  you watch in horror as this man now is taking a step towards you, the massive sole rises up and comes straight for your head you feel the heel first smash into you then the arch as it contours to your head you feel the forefoot and the toes as they come to rest then more weight then you ever thought possible as the other foot comes crashing down on your stomach, as dramatic as that was too you it was just a normal step over from roll to roll for everyone not inside a carpet roll. He’s slowly rubbing and grinding those soles into you when you hear him say to your friend mike, i dont think im going to have to try out those other carpet rolls this one is perfect it should last at least a couple days before it goes flat dont you think? My buddy mike says well this is a special teaching dummy from UAB medical they was throwing it out so i was given the opportunity to get it by one of my other crushing customers it mimicks a real persons breathing due to a small battery that should be depleted in about 3 days if you’ll hold off doing and major damage until then it should not explode underfoot, the battery that is, ok now thats explained will that be cash or charge? The massive giant says it’ll be cash and mike says alright im going to cut you a deal since this is your 15th purchase and writes a number down and passes it to the man he laughs and says deal of a lifetime, and slowly steps off me i laid there in horror as i had just understood what a bug goes thru as it is crushed under a human and now i am bought by this man and im going to be under those massive feet oh dear.

Mike and him are finishing up paper work i hear now would you like delivery and the huge man is walking towards me now he laughs and says why as he grabs hold of the roll picking me up like i weigh absolutely nothing he throws me over his shoulder and says nawl mike im going to carry out thanks again as he walks out of the tryout room and across the showroom and out to his truck, im fully expecting to be thrown in the truck bed but no he opens the cab door and lays me across the seat and then another horror his ass comes right down on the side of my head and chest as he sits down turns buckles up cranks up and were off going down the road im literally having the air squeezed out of me and i begin to loose conciseness and pass out completely i am awoken to being dropped onto the floor in the guys house i was placed between rooms near the front door but also in the middle of the living room hes pulling of his shoes and socks as i am watching him take steps towards me i feel his right foot land on my foot and then his left hit my leg then he continued his way up my body until he was standing on my chest and gut he pulls out his phone and i hear TikTok open only to have him receive a phone call he turns and taking a big step off me he walks into the kitchen i can here things being rumbled around as he is talking to what sounds like his basketball coach.  I hear him talking about his team mates and how much they piss him off when they mess up or get in his way he says he sometimes wishes they was small insects he could step on and crush underfoot but he said its just not in my nature but you know i been buying those stuffed carpet rolls yeah down at the carpet, oh you know mike too, well i love crushing those flat i got a new one a little while ago i got to go easy on it for at least 3 days mike said oh its a medical dummy it has a battery in it he said in 3 days the battery would be dead and it would be fine to crush it like a fucking worthless bug under my size 16’s that statement scared the fuck out of me but also turned me on in more than one way hes been walking towards me slowly the whole time hes been telling his coach this he lifts up his right foot and i feel it depress the side of my head and then his left lands on my chest he picks up the right and it lands on my groin and then he kept walking off me into what i am assuming his bed room i hear him say yeah im coming to practice im getting my stuff together now and with that i hear a bag being packed i see him pick up an absolutely massive pair of Nikes and shove them into the bag hes putting on b-ball shorts a tank top and i watch him drop some Teva flip flops onto the floor then his massive feet being shoved inside he picks up his bag drops it at the front door and walks towards he starting with my groin he walks up the entire length of me stepping off my head he walks into the kitchen i hear a bottle on the sink and him filling it up with water then he comes back towards me stepping on my head walking the entire length of my body then stepping off walking over to the front door he picks up his bag and opens the door shutting it behind him I hear his keys locking the tumblers and his massive footfalls as he leaves the porch the truck door open and close it roaring to life and the gravel crunching under the tires as he backs out and drives away. I am left lying here thinking to myself your really a rug that was tried out in store purchased brought home and are now the property of a giant man with absolutely massive feet that is walking standing and grinding you into nothing not to mention you have 2 days and several hours left before you are crushed completely flat beneath those massive soles thank god mike got you a little bit of time to enjoy your current situation of being a human rug inside a carpet roll you decide there’s no telling how long he will be gone before he returns and your back underneath his massive feet probably should try to take a nap you close your eyes. A few hours later im awoken by the sounds of gravel crunching under those massive truck tires hes home I think to myself almost excited until I remember im literally just a new rug this guy has purchased to enjoy crushing with his size16 feet which i can now hear crunching gravel on his way to the porch then thoomp thoomp thoomp his key enters both locks and turns them then the door opens he steps inside shutting and locking the door behind him. He walks right over to the carpet roll which i am a part of and steps up on my legs and using his toes pushes down on the backs of his shoes and sling them near my head he then lifts each leg long enough to peal his socks off and then throws them towards his shoes he walks up me just a little enough for him to reach my stomach and stands there for a second before wiping his soles off on me then proceeds to step forward once and turn side ways hes pulled out his phone and is now taking one foot at a time and dragging it back and forth slowly just grinding me beneath, he turns and stepping onto my head steps off and walks into the kitchen i hear dishes the freezer and the microwave im assuming hes making himself something to eat and then comes back out and stepping back onto my head and chest and stomach turns the same way and goes back to watching TikTok eating his sandwhich swaying back and forth his weight bearing down on me like this causes me to begin to blackout out of no where he looks down at the rug and says pathetic and turns facing me and starts trampling forward then turning on my head starts trampling down towards my feet then the process repeats itself he continues doing this for quiet a while here i am just getting pounded by to size 16’s and his almost 300 pound weight he is non the wiser as i can still here TikTok scrolling, finally he stops and says i dont have to be in no rush to flatten you, see thats my problem i spend good money on a nice rug for my big stompers to enjoy and i try to flatten it in one day no i am going to let my feet enjoy making you go flat beneath them he steps completely off me and walks into his bedroom and i hear the water being turned on and his clothing falling to the floor and then him getting in the shower meanwhile i am laying here in pain, probably a few broken everything here and there but mostly this carpet roll has kept me from the full crush yet i can hear him walking this way as he is now picking up the carpet roll and all i can think is great where are we going now I didn’t have to wait long to find out as i am lowered onto the floor in front of his recliner at least im on carpeting this time. He steps up onto me and treads around gently making sure im good and flat and comfy hes placed me so that my head is under his right foot and my chest/ stomach is under his left foot. he sits down in the recliner. Both feet planted firmly up, began to see his heel going up and down, and I can feel his toes, flex and curl as he presses them into me a few minutes of this and I hear snoring here. I am trapped beneath my owners feet. I’m calling him this because he picked me out paid for me and is using me as just flooring, he snort some rocks a little in the recliner and pressing down on me to push off and make the chair rock was made possible by him sliding that massive foot down my head and pressing the 4 foot and toes into me. I’m thinking yeah you’ve never heard a person but if you have 100% no clue they was inside this carpet roll you purchased would you still be able to make the same statement I tried to close my eyes and wrist while I could, but every time I close my eyes, his foot would slide and I’m mashed. I feel like the ball of his foot is in competition with his toes when they pressed down at some point through the night I noticed he’s heavier than before I checked as best I could now he’s not standing. He’s just slid down in the chair and both holes now are almost flattening me. I’m assuming I passed out from the crush in the next thing. I know it’s morning and once again he’s rubbing his souls in me and then stands up and stretches, walks down my body and into the bathroom to take one of the longest peas I’ve ever heard anyone do he comes back into the room and straddles me to pick me up and carries me back out to the same spot I was in prior to the night before and of course he’s used his huge feet to make sure that I’m flat and comfy to him and stepping up and on me, he steps off and goes into the kitchen. I soon here, coffee brewing in the sounds of breakfast cooking I laid there starving think three days tops no food unless he crushes me first i’m actually liking being a rug to an oblivious giant. He’s eating breakfast now and it’s tidy up and walking back across me, he walks into his room and starts changing clothes. I can tell he’s putting a jersey on basketball shorts and then I see shoes, blue, and orange Nike dunks. They was absolutely massive. He puts them into his clothes bag and puts almost have a mush flip-flops and grabs his keys and he’s walking towards me a hard look of concentration on his face as he stepped down on my chest the bag of clothes added extra weight as he went into the kitchen to grab his water bottle then purposely stepped on my head, chest stomach balls, legs, and feet, and then he was out the door, shutting and locking it and dead, bolting it behind him. I hear the gravel crunching beneath him. I hear him open the truck door slam it start up the truck and then I hear the gravel crunching under the tires as he leaves. I decided to try to take a nap cause there’s no telling how long it would be before he came back. Hours later, I’m awoken by the truck’s tires pulling into the driveway. I hear him get out and walk up on the porch and unlock the door. He opens it from what I can tell. This is an intense practice. He is sweaty and exhausted looks like he’s barely lifting his feet as he starts down at my feet walking. I just assume so. He doesn’t have to take big steps but the smaller steps hurt like hell it’s like a steam roller. I can feel the heat passing from his foot through the flip-flop and onto me. I’m compacted as his feet smashed me flat as he walks over me into the kitchen to get some water. He’s not in there very long as he’s walking back towards me. He takes normal steps on me this time and steps on my chest and stomach, and wipe his sweaty souls into me as he’s scrolling through his phone. Each swipe of a foot is like torture, but my owner doesn’t know and doesn’t care after all. He bought me with the intentions of crushing me with these feet I’d already resigned to my fate and even though this hurt like hell, I decided I’m just going to enjoy every minute of this so I grew my teeth and open my eyes just as enormous heel sounds down on the side of my head. I can see his toes flexing high above me. He’s literally just stretching and then he rapidly moves that foot to my chest and his other foot he slams down on my crotch. Same thing he’s just stretching then that foot lands back on my stomach he scrolls for a few more minutes like I said the owner’s feet aren’t still his toes are constantly wiggling and scratching and he’ll grind down and then the balls of his feet move ever so often without warning, he steps off me and walks into his bedroom. I heard the shower turned on. I could hear him shivering, and all I’m thinking so far being a rug to a giant hasn’t been too terrible at least not yet, but it was about to suck ass. I hear him turn off the water and get out and dry off and get dressed. I hear something hit the floor that made my skin crawl. I heard his feet slide inside and then a hard heel and then a smack. I knew this sound and I started wishing I could cut open this carpet roll and run away as fast as I could so he’s putting on cowboy boots. I could see that they were the ones with the square toes the entire floor shook with each heavy football. I was about to die as all that I could think well this is it. He’s heading right for me looking almost right at me. He stepped down on my ankles. They almost went flat on my kneecap felt like my knee cracked in half. He stepped on my crotch my chest and turning sideways watching horror is the right boot comes down on my head. He pulls out his phone and dials up somebody rocking his feet back-and-forth. I can hear him talking about line dancing tonight and if the person on the other end was ready to be picked up in between his boots, lifting and slamming back down I hear him say all right. I’ll grab my keys and start heading that way with that. He turns not lifting either booted foot and steps fully on my head and often into the kitchen he grabs the keys and here he comes back I can see the sole lift up in the heel lands on the side of my face as a toolbox lands on my chest right above the pack, the other foot lanes on my stomach and my legs and he’s off opening the door he close it. I hear the lock, locking him walking off the porch and the gravel crunching under those massive boots the truck door opening and closing the truck starting in the gravel crunching under the tires. I’m thinking this is pretty great. This man literally doesn’t care or even have suspicion that there is something living under his massive feet and I’m actually happy that this perfect extremely tall guy with huge feet was an alpha who knew exactly why he wanted and picked me out. I’m getting the full new rug experience by a guy who wants me under foot I was hurting from the boots so I decided to try to take another now before the owner comes back from line dancing and I’m under foot again. A few hours later I’m awoken by what appears to be multiple cars Fleming and what sounds like 15 to 20 dudes voice is coming this way I think oh shit now this is how I die. I hear the keys going into the lock and it stops. He says my owner that is OK guys one rule. I’m very strict about no shoes on in my house. You can leave them by the front door or out here on the porch and with that statement, he opens up the door and kicks his boots off, walks to me steps up and on and over and into the kitchen i’m watching as tall built honk after tall built honk, comes walking and kicking off their shoes. It’s about like I thought 15 to 20 hot tall musclebound Bigfoot man entering this house right now a part of the floor they all at one started walking towards me. I was scared but also sort of excited at once I had three different huge souls and depress me on my head, one of my chest and one of my crotch and a full step down from all three men made my head ring as soon as they stepped off three more stepped down until all the guys was in the kitchen. I hear let’s get some music going and followed by four guys coming to walk the entire length to me the loud music loud talking every few minutes there is feet walking on me. I’m beginning to think I’m not gonna make it till morning as more. Men start rambling and dancing all over me. I’m literally being ground flat beneath this group and they have no care you know they don’t even notice your presence. They are walking standing or dancing on top of you. They start a conga line around the house and I’m bracing because I know they won’t be able to resist doing that on me a few seconds later my legs got depressed and as a conga line works that weigh up my body the more feed and weight which equals pressure I’m almost certain I’m covered by 8 to 9 guys because from my feet all the way up to my head is feet that are going up and down, twisting and grinding away at me. Finally the last guy dance with off my face I know I’m flatter at this point then some stupid sounding song started playing, and all the guys broke off in a smaller groups to chitchat. I now only have two guys standing on me talking about some girl they both fucked on one says hey ma’am, this is one of them stuffed carpet he’s always talking about isn’t it now both guys are rubbing and grinding their massive souls in me talking about. They’re gonna have to get them one for their house. The one standing on my crotch and leg says hey you better not say anything but I’m fixing a flat on these mannequin legs with my big 15. The other guy says do you think that’s really such a good idea you know he’s got a terrible fucking temper the one threatening a flat in my leg laughed and says he gets a new one every week we’ll just make him believe that he crushed this part of the mannequin and with that i feel the guy lift up one foot and balance all his weight on his toes and forefoot and is almost hoping up and down i want to cry out but i cannot as the one standing on my chest is mashing all the air out of me suddenly and with a loud snap my leg breaks and goes almost flat both guys quickly exited off of me giggling and back into the mixture of other men standing around  now i am still being walked on every few minutes and im guessing from the pain of my leg being partially flattened to the near constant people walking on me full speed full weight remember no one knows i am anything but a mannequin inside this carpet roll i begin to loose consciousness and begin to fade out, i dont know how long i was out for but its quiet now it appears to be just me and my owner alone in the house again hes moved me in front of his recliner i can tell from underneath his soles that gently mashing my head i do feel a lot flatter and i seem to fit better under his soles his rhythmic snoring followed by a foot shake or grind makes me want to fall back asleep why do i seem almost safe under him when i know good and well these soles will claim my life soon i think its a combination of no food no liquids in almost 3 days combined with the whole crush trample and near constant pressure i have been receiving but i cant sleep im just staring at the bottom of my owners sole thinking this is a nice way to go out im actually proud of myself for not giving myself away i have been extremely quiet and extremely still in years past this would’ve been something I couldn’t have accomplished

6 am the Final Day

I know its that time because he gets up and stretches while really smashing me under those massive soles he steps off me and it doesn’t even seem like that much of a step down i mean before i was steamrolled by all those men yesterday he comes back from using the bathroom and instead of picking me up and carrying me to my post he picks up the end by my feet and drags me over to my spot and steps over me and walks on into his bedroom im guessing i must be dirty and smelly from all the guys feet I watch him put on a tank top and he grabs a pair of adidas slip on running shoes and sits down in a chair to put them on comes walking straight at me he steps down rather hard onto my chest and i feel like flatten down some as he steps off and into the kitchen to fill up his water bottle then comes right back in and walks down me his feet have the same pattern face chest stomach groin legs then off he grabs the door opening it and walking out locks it and i can hear him take off running and if its like his last run hell be gone 30-40 minutes about that long later i can hear him come back up on the porch his keys jingling in the locks and comes in and shuts and locks door behind him he kicks off his shoes and comes right over stepping up and onto me wiping those large soles into me to dry them off from the sweat he had earned running while hes doing this hes pulled his phone out and opened TikTok finally hes still and his toes are the only things moving now fuck im being mashed flat again this time i dont have the energy to fight against them as they sink deeper into me just as im about to pass out he turns and walks up me his right foot covering and smashing my head as he finishes that step off hy head is ringing he walks into the kitchen and heats up a pop tart. He doesn’t stay in the kitchen long as he is now walking back out and on top of me again this time he finishes the pop tart and steps off me and into his bedroom and i hear something drop to the floor followed by his massive feet being shoved inside and its the hokas i can see as hes making his way back out and onto me me isn’t looking at me as he’s scrolling thru TikTok and he briefly looks down at me and says well whatever is inside this carpet roll today your number is being called he then looks back at his phone i watch as one sole after the other lifts and slams back down with more force than i thought one human could muster it doesn’t take long for me to be flattened my last vision was the sole slamming down on my face. He continued to use my body over the next several days before folding up the carpet roll and wadding it into his trash can and placing it on the road to await the trash truck

The end or is it?