Trampled Unknowingly by several guys at my other grandma's house

This is probably the best of the true stories

So i stayed with my grandma in her over 200 year old home that was kinda falling apart and the front porch was slightly higher than the entry way on the inside there the underflooring had started sagging over the years well as grandma got older she didnt want to get out much so i had talked to the people at the senior center where she used to go eat everyday and found out they delivered meals to the homebound and i met the delivery guy he was in his early 50's stood 6'6 and looked to wear at least a 15 if not bigger shoe i was explaining to him how the front porch and the step inside was and how grandma usually kept something in the sagging part so no one would trip thats when he told me it wouldnt be a problem he had no feeling in his feet now he could move them all day long but as far as being able to tell if he was standing on something or say a pinecone barefoot for instance he said he would just crush whatever it was that ended up under him he said he used to care  when it first happened about 15 years ago, now if something gets in the way of his enourmas 15's it gets flattened under them and he said he has no pity or care for it if it does. Boy oh boy did that get my cock hard and i hurriedly went back out to grandmas to tell her they would be bringing her first meal tomorrow to which she replied i want you to do me a huge huge favor go down to winn-dixie and rent a rug doctor  for me and clean the living room carpet and there from the front door where it leads into the kitchen please so if course no big deal i went and got the rug doctor and got the carpets exceedingly clean and in the process got them very damp i got grandma in bed at her normal time of 830pm and told her she needed to be up and getting a shower as they would be coming by around 9am about that time the phone rang and i answered, the man on the other end sounded so fucking hot like a southern gentleman, that man was casey the physical therapist with home health, me and grandma had met him in the hospital about a month ago and he was telling me he was also going to be stopping by around 9am to get grandma started for her home health visits he was 6'4 and was built like a man who used to play football and he wore at least a 15 shoe so i made sure to let grandma know she probably wanted to take a longer shower since to men was coming by to see and talk to her. I got her off to sleep listening to the golden girls and i went upfront opened the door and checked the carpet there where the dip was we had two big thick heavy doormats that went there but instead of placing the normal thing grandma kept in it i laid down and just put both my legs under this currio cabinet that set there by the door it was wide enough and long enough that by sliding my legs all the way up to my butt would be beneath it laying down in the sagging part it was deeper than i realized and with the damp carpet making it easier to fit myself i was almost even with the flooring i quickely jumped up and grabbed the doormats placing them where  they normally laid and grabbed a camera with a timer i set the timer for 20 minutes and moved the doormats and laid back down in the sagging part i made sure my legs was directly beneath the cabniet and most of my butt was as well i had to let the doormat kind of fall on me jesus i never realized how heavy this thing actually was but it was only around the edges the middle part i was under was heavy but soft and mising some piles from years of use so i could see out pretty good it was almost like id be able to watch feet land on me and they would never know the difference. Knowing this plan might really work and work way too well i laid there thinking about the delivery guy and what it would be like under those 15's he wouldnt give a shit i was under him i wondered how long i could survive his weight he probably weighed in at closer to 250 and the physical therapist guy probably was around the same weight. I trembled to myself thinking what if i actually get crushed underfoot and no one ever finds out. I decided that this was a chance i was just too eager to experience and fuck it if i get crushed like a bug id die happy. So i got up from my spot went to my room didnt really sleep i wanted to make sure i was on time to be a rug, i had grandmas breakfast ready and waiting on her and got her fed and into the bathroom ready for her shower grandma could take up to 2 hrs showering so i laid down in my hole got everything covered and i had just stretched out good to flatten myself out just a little more when i heard gravel crunching in the driveway and the backup beeper of the senior outreach van time to find out if my plan works and then i heard flip flops and a few steps later tap tap tap on the door and then it comes flying open i feel a large foot land on my back and then emmense pressure as he steps down fully then the other foot lands on the side of my head he does something i wasnt expecting and wipes his flips off on the rug, under it, it feels like i am being ground by these feet as they drag back and forth then a small stomp from both and he steps fully off me and into the kitchen to place her lunch on the table grandma opened the bathroom door about that time and started talking to him hes backing up slowly towards me now and steps on and stands on top of me while talking to grandma shes talking his ear off and hes just patiently listening shifting his weight from one foot to the other hes standing sideways on me one foot is splayed longways across my head like the heel is on the top and the toes are down past my jaw his other foot is mashing in the area over my lung as im being  mashed flat as i hear what sounds like a car door and someones heavy steps coming this direction, i hear the guy on my head saying well looks like you got more company hes got a bag, grandma says yeah thats my physical therapist and with that the guy steps off me completley holding the door open for Casey the physical therapist to step in right on top of me from what i can tell casey is wearing on- cloud running shoes and he begins to rigorously swip his soles off onto me and again it feels like being ground flat he also stomped a little to get any remaining dirt off and onto me he said mrs jones how are you feeling today as he steps off me and he joins grandma in the living room i am thinking i will get a small break away from pressure when i hear him say oh shoot i forgot my phone in the car if you will excuse me very quickly, he jumps up and comes right over standing on top of me long enough to open the screen door hes off and down the steps and across the yard to his vehicle it doesnt take him a second to retrieve it and almost as soon as he steps in on top of me his phone goes to ringing he turns around while standing on me and answers the phone hes still wiping his shoes off but hes facing a different direction this time and he very firmly but softly stomps down a few times per foot and now hes just swaying side to side as he continues his call he finally turns around on me again and steps off appoligizing to grandma who was like its ok you couldve taken your time. I do this time get about a 20-30 minute break away from being crushed and ground or so i thought i hear another car pulling in and im like who the hell is this of course i couldnt do anything about it and i hear casey say oh this is sean my partner he does the recreational side of the therapy and i hear this guy coming up on the porch caseys already walking over and on top of me to open the screen door for him and in he comes, hes got big feet too from the shoe size etched in the sole its a 13 and this man and casey are both standing on me going over mrs jones and what casey had been explaining so sean would know where to pick up at then they both step off me and go and sit in the living room im definetely feeling like i bit off more than i could chew at this point but about 15 minutes later sean comes walking over steps on me long enough to open the screen and hes out and then casey is trying to leave i hear grandma start one of her famous 20 minute stories and im just thinking no please grandma dont tell him this while hes walking over to me that means he will stand on me the whole time, just about that time he is backing up right on me i have his right foot splayed across my face and his left is mashing the air out of my lungs im literally just being crushed and i am hoping grandma concludes this story soon, however now he is telling her a story, and reminding her he will be here tomorrow as well, man its too the point in this crush sensation i start to black out and even though i fight it i pass out from lack of air and beinging mashed flat. I awoke minutes later still under his feet but it sounds like his story is over because his feet are finally shifting and moving towards the door and yes with a breeze I can feel the door open and now he's stepping out onto the porch. Grandma, realizing she hasn't gone to the bathroom, almost runs in there and closes the door behind her. I start peeling myself away from the carpeting that I have been mashed into for over an hour and a half at this point. I put everything back the way it was and make my way to my room shutting my door behind me. The very next day I was sore as a rose but I had never gotten to fully experience what it is like under the feet of men who not only didn't know but couldn't care less that you were beneath their feet because like I just said you were beneath their feet. i had to have more not knowing if that was a good idea or not but thinking it might increase my stamina i of course wait for grandma to go get in the shower and i make for the front door doormat and i'm under it and level and got stretched out now i just have to listen seems like i am under here for a while now as grandma is blow drying her hair which means she is fixing to come out where is the delivery guy? About that time she comes out of the bathroom and sits down at the table and i hear over her commotion of getting her coffee ready, gravel crunching in the driveway and the beep but i also hear the engine turn off which means he was staying for a while, i can hear his flip flops coming my direction and tap tap the door flies open and he steps inside on top of me, he wipes the soles off  very aggressively and then stomps kinda hard but firm just to make sure they are clean. He steps off me and into the kitchen and him and grandma start having a conversation about old times and old days and he out of nowhere asks her what she thinks about dating again and dating him and i'm like yes please start dating my grandma and then i can be under his feet a lot more, his phone ringing brings me back to planet reality and he says will you excuse me for just a moment and he comes walking over towards me and steps down fully and stops and answers his call a few moments later i hear i already said i'm not interested stop pushing it and he steps off me and hanging up goes on into the kitchen he's doing his best to convince grandma to give him a chance and reluctantly she agrees but lays down the law about me, she said my grandson stays with me but he won't be in your hair and he's not the type to stay underfoot he was totally fine with it plus he said again even if he did end up underfoot i wouldnt feel him and the poor guy would get squished. Yeah tell me about it i think to myself" he was almost  he kissed grandma and told her he'd be back in a while he had to go finish delivering the rest of the meals and almost was dancing as he made his way over to me about that time another car was coming into the driveway i could hear the gravel under the tires and Greg as i now should call him opens the door to greet Casey who is walking towards the door but he sounds different today his footsteps don't make much noise and then squash squash wipe wipe and turned sideways i now have Greg on my upper body and head and Casey on my lower body  heels are mashing in my temples and his toes are flattening my shoulder blades casey is standing on my kidneys with his heels and his toes are mashing in the bottom half of my lungs im literally being crushed like i was nothing more than a bug to these giant men and there massive feet. Finally greg says well i gotta get going but i will be back asap, and then he steps off leaving casey standing on me looking confused grandma says he asked me to go steady, then chuckling he says that's great news mrs.jones as he steps off of me at this point i was flat or at least felt flat i truly believed i would be crushed into these carpet fibers and never be seen again. Casey and Grandma go into the living room and set down to talk and then casey gets up and comes stands besides her to help her with these exercises i am just laying here watching as best i can his feet moving from side to side and then he comes around the back of her recliner and has to step across my face to get to the other side of her chair for this half of the therapy. About an hour later Casey wraps it up and is packing his things  getting ready to leave when i hear gravel crunching and a motor shutting off and flip flops oh shit greg is back and im still under the doormat he comes up on the porch and tap tap he opens and steps right in on top of me he said dot, (my grandmas name was dorothy) i just couldnt stay away any longer and then apologized because he didnt know casey was still here, casey hurriedly got his belongings and told grandma he would see her thursday that he was giving her wednesday off to spend time with her new man wink wink and then he walked over to me standing on me long enough to get the screen door open and then i heard him leaving the porch and going to get in his vehicle but then he comes back on the porch opens the door steps back in on top of me and has to ask greg if he can let him out since greg was blocking him in, greg jumped up and he joined casey on top  of me apologizing and told grandma hed be right back and grandma said take your time ive got to run to the bathroom they both step off me and out the door they go i can hear greg moving the van over into the grass and casey thanking him and wishing him good luck and then gregs flops heading back my way greg doesnt even tap this time he opens the screen door stepping in and coming to a stop on top of me i hear grandma holler from the bathroom well i will be just another minute or two im just freshing up you dont have to just stand at the door sit down in the living room and make yourself cozy and thankfully he did just that, they talked for a few hours and eventuslly it was time for greg to be hitting the old dusty trail and he and grandma slowly made their way over towards me grandma stopped about two foot from the doormat he of course backd straight up on top of me he lovingly told her that he would be here to drop off her meal and then he would return and they could eat together she agreed i mean casey wouldnt be back till thursday as well so he turned and walked out the door grandma turned and made a beeline for the bathroom and as soon as she shut the bathroom door i had to actually use the most of my strength to pry myself out from under the rug i quickly placed everything back and went to my room i actually had red marks that looked like cuts on my face this time i was inthralled by being absolutely nothing more than the ground to both of these tall hunky southern men they couldnt care less about me being under there feet and i was in love with being that rug the next day grandma was already up she had made breakfast and was heading towards the bathroom i didnt eat much but as soon as i heard grandma actually get in the shower i got up cleaned my area really good and ran for the door quickly getting into my spot it wasnt but a few moments later i could hear the senior van pulling into the driveway and shut off and flip flops coming this direction man he seemed to be a little early today turns out he had gotten the majority of meals delivered before coming here, anyhoo tap tap tap the screen door opens and his heel slams down and then in a rolling motion the right of the foot slams down as well then the other foot slams down but it came down as one big unit he wipes off the flip flops i never knew until 2 days ago how bad it actually felt to have someone wipe their feet off on you then came a couple light stamps ohh shes still showering well i will just stand here till she comes out i dont want to scare her he says and turns to face the porch his feet truely dont give two fucks and im just crushedand ground under them the pressure they are exluding on me are enough i am beginning to pass out i hear his phone ringing and then i can hear him talking but i have no idea as to whom he is talking too but it sounds like his boss at the senior center, i dont get to hear the rest as not being able to take in a full breathe in a couple minutes has made me pass out the next thing i know i am waking up still under the doormat and I can hear his voice and grandmas coming from the living room. They are still having a conversation about their relationship. I hear welp i need to get the van back to the center before they lock me out and i dont have my keys with me to let myself in so love ya babe ill be back tomorrow don't forget your pt guy comes tomorrow and he starts making his way to the door then  standing on me while him and grandma finish their conversation before he turns and walks out the door after grandma went to the bathroom i got out and went to my room. The next morning same routine except grandma says im taking a longer bath today baby if they knock but dont come on in tell them to go ahead and have a seat i said ok and she went to bathroom instead i wrote a note for the door and taped it that stated grandmas taking a longer bath today she said come on in and make yourself at home, then i got in my sunken trample hole and waited it seemed like it was taking longer  today or i was just in a rush to be underfoot because the vans beeper was going off he had come out and up the stairs but stopped at the door i heard him on the other side say well i will just go down and deliver the last ones and then i can spend some quality time with her and he left, wasnt long after that i hear another vehicle turning in and car door shut and couldnt tell what shoes it was more like the sound weight would make i guess he did stop and read it too but he tapped twice like usual and came walking in right on top of me and taking his bag and setting it in a chair in the living room he opened up his phone and started dialing a number while walking back towards me he stops dead on top of me his left foot is covering my face i can almost feel him press down on my temple with his toes and then his right is forcing my ribs into my lungs this is painful today and his feet have a ton of movement when he stepped back off momentarily i reconginized those shoes as a new style guys wear they have this tuff melted rubbery gummy sole its great for stability and crushing things. After having him crush me for about 10 mins grandma finally comes out of the bathroom and he steps off me and goes to sit down in the living room with her. I was feeling flattened and in pain all i could think was hope greg doesnt come back too fast i need a small break from being crushed like a bug, i literally just said bug and wouldn't you know it i hear the senior van pulling in the driveway and turning off i hear him humming a song as his flip flops smacked the steps and across the porch then tap tap tap, the door flies open and i feel my back sink down and then my head he steps off and greets both grandma and casey and they all 3 move into the kitchen so greg and grandma can eat casey stayed about 20 more minutes and then told grandma he wouldn't see her tomorrow as he would be taking his son To the  zoo they had had tickets for months but couldn't find time to go, that would give greg and grandma some time to themselves, i watch as he is picking up his briefcase then starts walking towards me and then i he steps with his left straight down onto my head his right quickly depresses my back and then he is out the door. Greg tells grandma that sounds wonderful but if she feels up to it wants to actually go down to the center tomorrow and eat she misses seeing her friends and getting out of the house he agreed and he said he needed to be finishing up the meal deliveries and he hugged her and pecked her cheek and came walking towards me squashing me as he stepped full weight and out the door finally grandma went to the bathroom and i pride myself up out of that spot and went to my room that night while getting grandma ready for bed she tells me she would like to get up early enough to go help the ladies in the kitchen get everything ready i was like ok and to myself i thought well greg usually does sit by himself at a table that i think would be long enough and they have huge table clothes so unless greg lifts the table cloth and sees me i should be fine. The next morning we arrive super early and everyone was just getting there i waited till everyone was in the staff kitchen and ran to  table and laid down under it a few minutes later i hear flip flops headed this way turns out he always gets a donut and a cup of coffee and sits at his table while they get the meals ready i hear him approach and the chair slides back and i watch as his feet lift and come in and he pulls himself in a little then they lift a little higher sailing over and on me he then pressed down very hard and pulled himself further in i literally could feel his toes pressing down and trying to grip then he went about the normal foot movement even drumming his feet to some imaginary song he was humming along too. This was nice. I was firmly under his soles and getting to experience what this actually felt like from the ground's perspective. All i could see above me was the expanse of the flip flops heel the only other thing i could see from under his soles was the tablecloth it was heaven like this until they said alright greg your meals are ready to take and don't forget mrs jones is here greg quickly corrected her by saying you mean the future mrs black and i was like ok having a step grandpa who literally steps on you wont be bad at all i was like ok what do i do in the meantime? I just laid there and listened the best i could for the bus to return apparently greg isn't playing around it felt like he must of ran in and out at these other older folks houses because in no time flat i hear the bus backing up and his flip flops heading this direction and the chair pulls back just a little i see his toes poke thru as he sits down then up down pull in up down on top of me squash down and pull forwards ok now a little foot movement till it feels right and stop i'm directly under the middle of his 15's again i know if grandma asks i will def say yes you should marry him. A while later im starting to get hot from the heat radiating from his feet thru the flip flop onto me and to my relief they say ok greg come get your plate and he happily squashes down on me and pushes himself back and then up and out to the kitchen after quickly getting his plate and something to drink he returns and scoots back in like always except this time he is drumming those soles into me as he eats then he gets up goes to throw away his plate and i can hear him talking to grandma whose a few tables away about he's got to run but he will see her tomorrow and not to forget casey had said he would come by as well he kissed her forehead and out the door he went leaving grandma blushing and all the people ooh and ahh ing at her i had to wait to get out from under the table until everyone was back in the kitchen or had left. Where you been sin grandma asked me i said in the other room watching tv she said ok but tv will rot your brain, then we went home the next morning i have her good and early in the shower im under the doormat waiting she came out of the bathroom and set down at the table to eat and it was probably another 15-20 minutes before greg finally showed up i hear the crunching on gravel and then the back up beeper then his flip flops coming up the sidewalk and up the stairs 3 short steps across the porch tap tap and screen door flies open and my back is depressed a little flatter than my head felt like it even crushed a little more than regular when he stepped off and headed towards the kitchen i could tell he was wearing ankle weights and i was like what the hell dude you're already heavy enough grandma noticed them and said what are those? He said well trying to get a little back in shape for you darling, grandma blushing he pecked her on the cheek and said i will be back just as soon as i can drop off these last meals and we might can eat together, with that he started walking towards me and says looks like casey is getting ready to turn in if traffic will ever let him and after the word him his left foot slams down  on my head and his right splays across my lungs he opens the screen and walks out onto the porch and down the stairs casey is just now parking and i can hear him exiting the car and shutting the door and i can tell he is wearing a different sounding shoe as he comes across the poch and tap tap open and he steps in on top wiping his soles off on me then down and into the kitchen omg he is wearing chacos and holy shit i can see his barefeet inside them about the time i am excited his phone rings and he says oh will you please excuse me mrs jones i need to take this its my boss and starts walkin over towards me and steps fully on top of me those chaco soles dont give they crush, and as he is standing right about the same place greg was he is shifting weight back and forth between the two feet mashing me flatter than i thought i could be thankfully he stops shifting the weight and just stands in one spot then turns around and off me and back into the kitchen then him and grandma comes back into the living room he stands behind he chair and his feet are almost in my face he is like maybe a foot away so i am watching those feet move around he picks up his right and stands it on the toes and wiggles it back and forth to me its like it is taunting me like im going to crush the fuck out of you somemore hehehe then he sets that one down and does the same with the other foot then he went around and sat down in the living room with grandma and they talked for what seemed like forever i was so into listening to the conversation i didnt hear the senior van pull back up until i heard the beeper going off and then flip flops coming up the sidewalk up the stairs and across the porch then tap tap and the screen door flies open and here comes his left on my back and his right on my head hey he isnt as heavy this time as he steps off i realized he took those ankle weights off and is normal again. He sits down with casey on the couch and they all talk for a little while caseys phone rang again and again he apologized and walked over to me again im under pressure but damn does it feel good, his call doesnt last very long so he steps off and back to the couch and he sits back down i dont know how long they have been talking now but casey is wrapping it up talking about well i got to get to the next clients house and he comes walking back over he said ok mrs jones same time tomorrow and he opens the screen door and walks off me and down the steps and to his vehicle greg says yeah i need to take the senior van back and get my truck but if you want i can come back  and we can spend some more time together grandma said yeah thats fine i need to go to the bathroom anyways and they both got up gave each other a hug he pecked her cheek and went he came walking backwards towards me his right foot lands on my head and i feel the whole foot come down backwards then the same with the left then without lifting his feet very much he turns to face my butt and then turning the rest of the way walks out the door and across the porch and down the stairs pretty much as soon as grandma went into the bathroom and shut the bathroom door i got out from my spot and put everything back the way it was and ran to my room closing my door, i didnt think i could stay under there all day.

July 13th - The Hottest Day in Recorded Alabama History, several months have gone by and i have built up a pretty good tolerance to being trampled by unsuspecting guys, this day was supposed to be 115* it never gets that hot here just btw, but i am already up got grandmas coffee on the table today we would have greg as usual, casey & his assistant a tall lanky guy  with size 13's and the occupational therapist the 6ft guy who also wears 13s and a male nurse who was 5'11 and wore a size 12 coming to the house. I was super excited to see what footwear they would be walking in on me with so I was under the doormat before grandma even got in the shower. The first to arrive and  already sweating was greg and he stepped in on top of me and took his flipflops off and wiped his bare soles off on me then stepped back in them and into the kitchen he walked he caught grandma right before she went into the bathroom and grandma told him he better cool off for a minute before heading on out and the fan in the living room put out the most amount of air to go stand under it, so obediently he did walking right towards me but stopping a few feet and let the high powered fan just blow on him he slipped his flops off again and was enjoying the fan for a few minutes then he steps back into his flipflops and coming over to me goes out the door grandma went ahead and went on into the bathroom and i heard the shower turn on well a few minutes go by and i hear the familiar thud of caseys car door for some reason it thudded when it closed and i heard flip flop flip flop as he made his way up the sidewalk and up the stairs those flip flops was smacking his soles hard from the sounds of it as he came across the porch and tap tap open the screen door and they depressed into me, he mustve felt a good breeze from the fan where he was standing because i hear ohhhhhhhhh this is nice and he said well from the sounds of it mrs jones is still in the shower i know she wont care if i stand here and enjoy this breeze for a minute or 12 he slips his flip flops off and they laid near where i had a small crack i could see i felt his large soles mashing into me and he even digs his toes into me id say probably 15-20 minutes go by and i hear another car door and more flip flops coming this direction and im thinking what the hell a foot fetish lovers dream this guy comes on up on the porch casey steps back into his flip flops before opening the door and now i have both flip floped men standing on top of me casey of course is on my head and shoulders and his assistant is on my lower back and the bottom of my rib cage and they are just about mashing me flat  about 5-10 minutes go by and finally grandma comes out of the bathroom and they both greet her and they both step off of me im relieved for a a seond when i hear yet another car door shut and a vehicle lock the only one i know that does that still is the occupational therapist and omg it sounds like he is wearing flip flops too and of course casey gets up from talking to grandma and walks over to me stands on me and opens the door for him and then i have two standing again on me luckily they both step off and go back into the living room and start the conveersation back up thankfully i get about 30-40 minutes away from being trampled until one by one they start to leave about the same time i hear flowmasters pulling into the driveway which would be greg, who hops on out and comes in on top of me and proceeds to be a gentleman and opens the door for them each time they are leaving he and casey stand there on me talking about monday nights football game and im just being smashed greg is standing on my head and shoulders and casey is on my lowerr back and rib cage they finally end the discussion and casey leaves and greg steps off me but turns around and takes off his flip flops on my head and walks into the living room great i think im being used like an actual rug now holding shoes for humans until they need them again, he and grandma both get up and head into the kitchen and sit down at the table and i knew i was stuck in that spot until greg left whenever that was little did i know that the new pastor of grandmas church a super tall guy like greg who wore a size 18 was parking in the driveway now this is a younger guy maybe 42 -45 years old i hear a truck door slam and lock and then more flip flops and im thinking who the heck is this the ground shook from the weight of this guy probably rings in at 325 all muscle and he knocks and both grandma and greg holler come in which the guy opens the screen door and i immediately regretted today when my head is completely covered with a humongous foot then came more weight then i thought my body could hold then his other foot crashed down on my ribs and the weight still crushing me leveled out to a little more bearable he introduces himself and said he was just stopping by greeting all the church memebers and introducing himself as he is talking he takes his barefeet out of his flipflops and wipes them vigorously on me i had never been under such a huge powerful foot and then they slammed back into his flipflops and i hear grandma say well come on in here and talk for a minute and he did when i saw his foot land in front of the crack i could see out of i was like holy shit look at those feet and he is standing sideways i get a good look at the bottom of the right sole as he has taken his foot out and crosses it over the other foot its absolutely massive the bottom of the chairs he is standing by has rungs you can prop your feet on and his heel up like that is higher than the rungs he only stays a few moments talking as he has several more hoouses to go to and comes walking back over to me and standing on me sideways says i hope to see you in church on sunday and turns not lifting his feet literally just grinding me under them and goes out a few mintues more go by and greg and grandma are headed back into the living room gregs phone goes to ringing and he comes over to me to stand on me to answer it and tells whoever it is ok yeah ill be right there walking back off me he goes to kiss grandma and tell her soounds like someone was trying to break into the senior center and he needed to go check it out and hed be back soon and grandma said ok dear im not going anywhere and he treads harshly on top of me and out the door he goes im relieved to have a little bt to rest and recoup i have been trampled longer and harder by more men and giant men today than ever before finally after about 10 minutes grandma gets up to go to the bathroom and i finally can crawl out and refix it and into my room i went i looked in the mirror and my face and back had places from where they rubbed and ground their soles into me from the bottom of the doormat, i laid down across my bed and jerked off till i came more than i ever had thinking about all these men coming in on top of me crushing grinding and rubbing me with their bare feet like i didn't even exist was the best day ever.

Sad Part,
About 9 years later my grandma's boyfriend greg passed away one night in his sleep yes he had moved in and i was able to be under his soles most everyday, then the following year one night i had put grandma to bed she told me to hang on a minute she had something to tell me she said son i love you more than life itself and i want you to go and life your life to the fullest you've taken better care of me than what i could've ever hoped for thank you for everything you do i love you, i said i love you too grandma but your sounding like your leaving me? She said baby i'm just tired and i'm going to rest my eyes now goodnight go on to bed i love you and i again said i love you too grandma and went to bed according to the coroner grandma passed not long after 12 and it was 1130 when  i had told her i loved her for the last time, i moved back home with my parents and grandmas house was sold to someone else

THE END

 


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