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I was lying on cold metal. It was sort of like a bed, but there wasn't a mattress. Just metal. There were four vertical post of 8" diameter iron pipe it looked like at the four corners of it, each rising about 8' up from floor. Connecting them about 2.5' above the floor were 4" diameter iron pipes in the horizontal fitted into the vertical ones all welded completely around their respective diameters between the vertical poles they were welded to. On top of the 4" pipe was the surface on which I was lying. A solid sheet of plate steel about 5/8" thick, 7' long, 7' across, welded to the 4", and the 8" pipe all the way around the structure. All the welds and edges were smooth. At the top of this thing was a network of more smaller diameter pipes that looked much like those monkey bars, in their arrangment, that I used to play on as a kid on the playground, but made of iron I believe, like the rest, but just 2"-3" in diameter. All the way around this iron bed was a 12" step made of plate steel. On each corner post was a pulley system connected to leather straps, connected to arm and leg restraints in which mine were in.

My entire body ached, muscles, joints and even my bones were hurting from having so much weight placed upon them. They, primarily my ribs, being flexed in ways bones aren't meant to flex, or at least not to such extreme angles and not for such long duration. My abdomen long given out to heavy assaults faired no better than my chest. My abdominals felt like they had been set on fire, extingished, leaving them in the condition of wet noodles, and then crushed into goo. My low back, on up to my shoulders were definately tweeked, even though they recieved no direct abuse as I lied on my back, but such heavy external force twisted my spine anyway.

I was being used to entertain a very sadistic woman. A very beautiful, very fat woman, who as it turned out has frequently lured FA guys like me into her trap, from either the bbw night club scene or from online, by suggesting to them, me, that she would be delighted to do certain things that we, I, love or desire fat women like her to do. I was so looking forward to fucking her from behind. She has that perfect body type and fattness for me. She is a super pear, with really big tits too, and she weighs around 550 very soft and round pounds. I invisioned her massive fat ass jiggling like jello as I would be thrusting into her and also I would be feeding her a load or two of my own special sauce, which she would greedily consume and then beg me for more. This little fantasy of mine would become like a painfull nightmare rather quickly.

In a moment of relief I knew would last only a few seconds I could see her with my blurred vision standing over me, close to me, and then felt her touch once more. This time as she had done several times already she placed one of her feet onto my sore, bruised chest and then stepped up with her full weight to crush it again, and for a few seconds she maintained her balance standing there with all her weight on that foot. Again I could not breath. Sharp pain radiated from within my chest outwards. She brought her other foot down sinking it into my abdomen putting her full weight onto it so that she could move her other up higher on my chest. Making that adjustment she then returned her full weight onto my chest again on that foot, and then slid her other foot up from my abdomen placing it on my ribcage too, so she was standing on it full weight with both her feet to crush it completely. She shimmied and bounced to increase the presure, taking great pleasure in both her jiggling flesh, and the extreme distorted shape of my ribcage that she stood upon with all her 550 pounds. She mashed her feet into me like she was at the beach mashing them into the sand until it turned to mush. Her thighs wouldn't allow her to have her feet exactly together but they were close enough that she was stading with both feet on my chest. She was in a position that she could maintain her balance there, holding onto the bars above and did so for what seemed forever. I could only try to gasp for air, and hope she would stop trying to crush me to death.

After my chest had been flattened enough to satisfy her for the moment she stepped off of me. She then stepped down off the platform of the iron bed onto the step and then down onto the floor. She loosened the leg restraints a bit. She then came back up the side nearest my head and reached over and grasped me by my bicepts and slid my body towards her so that my head was now off the surface of steel plate leaving my skull hanging over that side a bit, which was actually more comfortable for my head with the smooth round metal pipe fitting well with the back of my neck. Unfortuneately she wasn't doing this for my comfort exactly. She stepped back up onto the step on one side of me facing my feet, then brought her outer leg up onto the the main surface which I was lying on, and made several manuvers until she was finally straddling my head facing away from my body. Her enormous fat thighs sandwiched my head at about her knees I guess. In this position she was now prepared for her next assault of me. She dropped slightly backwards and fell onto me, burying and squashing my entire chest very easily with her massive ass and all her weight dead on it with the intial blow. Then I suspect I got a little relief as her ass was quite a bit wider than my chest so maybe a bit of her weight was actually on the iron bed and not me I liked to think. The wind rushed out of me, but not back in. The force stuck me with a crushing blow. My alraedy very tenderized chest was flattened once again, but then she stood right back up fairly quickly, and I got a big breath of air, but only to have her drop her butt right back down onto me again. She did at least ten of these huge butt drops back to back before she stopped out of breath. Then she just sat there on my chest for another never ending moment as I gasped, weezed, coughed, grunted, and groaned under her. Her flesh almost completely smothering my face along with her weight barely allowing me to breath at all. She finally got up, and I was moved again. This time she slid me to one side of the iron bed next to an edge. My arm nearest that side was restrained up over my head to fully expose my now very fragile ribs on that side. She then stood on that step beside me, but this time seemed to almost jump up into the air, if only 1" up, before falling back down onto me again with a loud thud, bang, and thunderous clap, as all the soft flesh of her massive butt collided into me, this time coving me from chin to nuts just about. It wasn't any easier to take, especially after she had done it this way several more times, before being out of breath again herself, and then just sitting there on me forever as I lie dying it seemed.

Great start, man. Glad to see you back at writing. Can't wait for more.

awsome story man...........keep it coming

Great job on the edits. Looking forward to future installments.

After she had finally gotten her breath back she manuvered herself around on top of me unforgiving in the agony she caused me. Finally after a moment she was in the position she wanted to be in sitting now on my chest again. Though now her massive soft buttocks enveloped my face at first I thought to suffocate me, but then I was able to breathe slightly with a good bit of effort. She bounced upon me forcing me to react and expelling my breath as she then insured my face was wedged deeply into her ass crevase so that I was forced to inhale her sents from within the depths, if I was going to breathe at all. Though most of her weight was resting on my chest, a good deal of presure placed on my face caused my head to hurt severely with nothing to support it but the solid steel underneith. In only a moment my head felt just as bad as the rest of my body which she had crushed. At that moment she adjusted her position back slightly which buried my head under her ass almost entirely and for all intensive purposes putting so much of her weight on it. She was crushing my skull. My face flattened pressed hard into her. I was completely suffocated.

Going great. Can't wait to see where it goes from here.

I had a long story in my head, but I forgot it. I am very busy with my work, trying to make a real living, and having an actual retirement some day. I can't for the life of me think of where I was going with this.

Suddenly a rush of cold air hit my face and I gasped to fill my lungs with air. She stood up and for a moment vanished out of sight. After a while she return pushing a cart, but I couldn't really see it. I could hear it. She pushed it along till she came to a stop beside the iron bed closest to the side I was on. She wheeled the cart around by a handle and had her back to me with the cart in fron of her. She then stepped back and up on the step, and pulled the cart right next to the bed as close as it could get. She then looked around her shoulder for one second, and then dropped her ass down onto me again with a huge crushing force, centering on my chest again. I was physically devistated. She then reached out and took something off the cart. She began to eat. She sat there on me for an hour and ate. The cart was loaded with pie, cake, cookies, and chocolate all of which she consumed while sitting on my chest with her tremendous weight crushing me flatter with each passing second, and with each she seemed to get heavier and heavier. She would wriggle about every so often just to cause me more agony, and possibly aid her diggestion of all the fattening sweets she was eating. I finally gave out and passed into darkness from the pain of her crushing me and lack of oxygen. When I awoke some time later I was in complete darkness.

Glad to see you added more to the story. Loving the way it's going thus far. keep swinging away.