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ââ,¬Å"Lie on the sofa if you can still move,ââ,¬Â she told me. Tammy and Ray clambered off the couch as I slowly lifted myself off the floor and sprawled out on its soft cushions. Laurie sat sideways on the sofa, across my hips, then slowly lay back along the length of my legs and well beyond. She crossed her legs at the ankles and lay them on the arm of the big sofa. I could look out from beneath those thick calves that formed a tent above me and see Ray reluctantly lying down in obedience to Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s command. ââ,¬Å"Please,ââ,¬Â he muttered pitifully. ââ,¬Å"Me or Laurie, your choice,ââ,¬Â she answered mercilessly. I could not see him, but I saw Tammy grow in height and heard a wet, gurgling sound that suggested his fate. In spite of all his macho, I could hear Ray start to cry. ââ,¬Å"Oh please, youââ,¬â,,¢re a lot bigger than little man here, and Iââ,¬â,,¢d make two of Tammy,ââ,¬Â Laurie chastised him. Humiliated, he forced himself to hold back the tears even after a second and third telltale gurgling. ââ,¬Å"Look at the wimp. Heââ,¬â,,¢s done. You can see it written all over him. He canââ,¬â,,¢t handle any more,ââ,¬Â Tammy said in clear disappointment after stepping on him that third time.

Disgusted, Tammy flopped herself down on the beanbag and ground her feet in Rayââ,¬â,,¢s face. Pressing a toe against his lips, he accepted it without objection and began to suck. This prompted me to do something rather bold. I took Laurieââ,¬â,,¢s left ankle in my hand, lifted her foot off the arm of the sofa, and lowered it toward my face. I was soon happily sucking her big toe. If she was surprised I had ââ,¬Å"volunteeredââ,¬Â to do the job, she didnââ,¬â,,¢t show it. I worked on Laurieââ,¬â,,¢s feet until I couldnââ,¬â,,¢t feel anything from the waist down. Finally, recognizing I was reaching the ââ,¬Å"danger pointââ,¬Â with the circulation in my legs, I said, ââ,¬Å"Laurie, my legs are asleep.ââ,¬Â She giggled, ââ,¬Å"Okay squirt, but I was really enjoying myself up here,ââ,¬Â before sitting up, twisting, and lifting her mass off of me and the sofa.

I managed to slide myself into a sitting position, legs still outstretched on the sofa, to see Laurie standing astride a cowering Ray. He was trying to curl up into the fetal position for protection, but Laurie had already placed a foot solidly on his stomach. Actually, her heel was resting on his groin and her toes were on his lower ribs. Rayââ,¬â,,¢s legs were drawn up and his hands were upraised. ââ,¬Å"Please donââ,¬â,,¢t do it. I canââ,¬â,,¢t take you. I canââ,¬â,,¢t even take Tammy,ââ,¬Â he was begging, and crying unashamedly now. ââ,¬Å"So how is that this little guy is so much tougher than you?ââ,¬Â Laurie asked to embarrass him. ââ,¬Å"I donââ,¬â,,¢t know. He just is. Iââ,¬â,,¢ve tried, but I just canââ,¬â,,¢t take getting squashed like that,ââ,¬Â Ray answered, no longer worried about his macho. ââ,¬Å"Youââ,¬â,,¢re a worthless little slave, arenââ,¬â,,¢t you?ââ,¬Â she asked. ââ,¬Å"Yes,ââ,¬Â he answered, his pride utterly crushed. ââ,¬Å"Go upstairs and make us sandwiches, but donââ,¬â,,¢t make one for yourself,ââ,¬Â she commanded. Ray got up as soon as Laurie lifted her foot and disappeared up the steps.

ââ,¬Å"Two big girls who like to squish. Two long hours before our parents get back. And only one little boy left to get squashed,ââ,¬Â Tammy teased me from the beanbag. I knew I was beyond what I thought to be the limits of my endurance. I had muscle spasms in my stomach. My thighs were somehow both numb and throbbing. Even my ribs and head were still a little sore from Laurie standing on them. ââ,¬Å"I donââ,¬â,,¢t know. I think this one is done, too. At least he has good reason,ââ,¬Â Laurie answered Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s taunts. ââ,¬Å"Are you done, squirt?ââ,¬Â Tammy asked me, now hovering over me. ââ,¬Å"I just need a little rest,ââ,¬Â I answered, trying to find a way to let my body heal without losing face. ââ,¬Å"How long?ââ,¬Â Tammy followed-up. ââ,¬Å"I donââ,¬â,,¢t know,ââ,¬Â I answered. ââ,¬Å"Youââ,¬â,,¢ve got fifteen minutes. If you want more, youââ,¬â,,¢ll have to lick my ass crack clean,ââ,¬Â Tammy threatened her ultimate humiliation, an event I had actually seen performed only once. ââ,¬Å"Arenââ,¬â,,¢t you taking this a little far?ââ,¬Â Laurie asked. ââ,¬Å"Am I taking it too far, squirt?ââ,¬Â Tammy deferred the question to me. ââ,¬Å"No,ââ,¬Â I answered. ââ,¬Å"Why not?ââ,¬Â Tammy prompted me. ââ,¬Å"Thatââ,¬â,,¢s our rule. No matter what, we donââ,¬â,,¢t tattle,ââ,¬Â I answered. ââ,¬Å"See?ââ,¬Â Tammy asked Laurie. ââ,¬Å"You wonââ,¬â,,¢t tell? No matter what we do to you? No matter what we make you do?ââ,¬Â Laurie asked me. ââ,¬Å"Iââ,¬â,,¢ll never tell. I wonââ,¬â,,¢t cry and beg like Ray did, either,ââ,¬Â I answered defiantly.

For the next fifteen minutes, we sat around and did mostly nothing. Laurie and Tammy munched on sandwiches, but I knew better than to eat since I had more squashing in my near future. I just tried to convince my body to heal faster. The way I felt right then, I couldnââ,¬â,,¢t handle Tammy, much less Laurie. If I didnââ,¬â,,¢t improve and fast, I would be face down in Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s ass. Ray suspected that if I had to go down into Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s butt, he would be next. Consequently, he sat off away from us, silently hugging his knees in a dark corner of the basement. With just a couple of minutes left of my time, Laurie asked, ââ,¬Å"So you ready to go back under my big old ass, or do you need to start licking Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s?ââ,¬Â I looked at Laurieââ,¬â,,¢s behind, almost completely covering the beanbag chair, and in my heart I knew I wasnââ,¬â,,¢t ready for more. ââ,¬Å"I guess Iââ,¬â,,¢ll have to lick Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s butt crack,ââ,¬Â I answered weakly. ââ,¬Å"One minute gets you five minutes rest,ââ,¬Â Tammy told me. ââ,¬Å"Lick as long as you like,ââ,¬Â she added with a giggle. Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s blue shorts and then her white panties dropped to her ankles. She lay on her stomach on the carpet. I looked at her broad behind, realizing I wouldnââ,¬â,,¢t at all mind licking and fondling her buttocks for a good long time. But her butt crack, I nearly gagged at the thought.

I managed to force myself to comply. I lay down between her partially spread legs (the panties and shorts around her ankles limited her movement) and pried her butt cheeks apart with my hands, feeling how soft and warm they were. Closing my eyes tightly and trying vainly not to think about what I was doing, I put my face between her cheeks and stuck out my tongue. My tongue landed square on her sphincter, causing me to quickly pull it back in my mouth. I waited for some awful, gagging taste, but there was only flesh. I forced my tongue out again and began licking hesitantly, relieved that there was only the taste of flesh. ââ,¬Å"You better do better than that,ââ,¬Â she threatened me, her voice above and somewhat distant. Convincing myself it really wasnââ,¬â,,¢t any worse than her feet, I began to perform my duties as energetically as I could. The urge to gag now gone, I decided that three minutes, which would mean fifteen minutes rest, would be plenty of time. I felt Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s butt cheeks tighten several times and heard her moan in a funny voice three or four times. Being nine years old, I had no idea what was happening.

Laurie, who was calling the time, said ââ,¬Å"two and a half minutes.ââ,¬Â Then, all Hell seemed to break loose with Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s body. Her butt cheeks pinched my nose closed, and she began to quiver. This went on for several seconds, with me futilely trying to either breathe or keep licking. Finally, Tammy relaxed and giggled nervously. ââ,¬Å"Was that an orgasm?ââ,¬Â Laurie asked, in complete shock. ââ,¬Å"You know it,ââ,¬Â Tammy conceded. I wanted to ask what an orgasm was, but there was a little voice inside me that suggested I keep quiet and not ask any questions. Iââ,¬â,,¢d learned that any questions about a girlââ,¬â,,¢s anatomy either got me laughed at by my friends or embarrassed my parents. ââ,¬Å"Three minutes,ââ,¬Â Laurie called, and I lifted myself off of Tammy. Moments later, her panties and shorts back in place, she was sitting on the sofa fanning herself with a paper plate, her face beet red. ââ,¬Å"Oh God, youââ,¬â,,¢ll be doing that again really soon, squirt,ââ,¬Â she assured me. Though it wasnââ,¬â,,¢t nearly so terrible as I had feared, I didnââ,¬â,,¢t exactly relish the idea of a repeat performance.

My additional fifteen minute rest went by too quickly, and my stomach muscles were still very sore. Fortunately, the spasms had stopped, which I took to be a sign I wouldnââ,¬â,,¢t die the moment the squashing resumed. ââ,¬Å"Okay, lie on the floor and rest your head on the beanbag,ââ,¬Â Laurie commanded. I, naturally, obeyed immediately. ââ,¬Å"Turn your head to the side or itââ,¬â,,¢ll be lights out,ââ,¬Â Laurie warned as she stood astraddle my hips and began to lower her buttocks toward my face. In a moment, Laurieââ,¬â,,¢s full weight was being transferred through her soft buttocks onto the side of my skull and jawbone. My nose was free, and I would have expected to be able to breathe normally in that position. Surprisingly, I couldnââ,¬â,,¢t. I discovered that when the side of my head is beneath a very large amount of pressure, my nasal passages become too compressed to permit me to breathe through my nose. Fortunately, I could still breathe normally through my mouth as I ââ,¬Å"watchedââ,¬Â the blinding light show taking place inside my retina.

After a few moments of this, I felt Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s right foot rest on the lower half of my stomach and upper part of my pelvis. I knew without question that the easy mouth breathing was about to come to an end. Up she went, and down my abdomen went. Her left foot came to rest immediately beside her right, placing her squarely on my stomach. I could feel each slight transference of weight as she fought to maintain her balance in that position. Her left foot was far enough down my stomach that she was only partially constricting my diaphragm. This made shallow breathing possible even in my weakened condition. I could barely hear with Laurieââ,¬â,,¢s weight on my left ear and the right pressed flat into the beanbag, but I was just able to make out their words. Tammy announced in a satisfied voice, ââ,¬Å"well, his chest is still going up and down so he must be breathing.ââ,¬Â ââ,¬Å"I knew there was a way for us to put our full four eighty on him,ââ,¬Â Laurie chuckled. In spite of the light show, I was able to do the basic math. I weighed eighty pounds on a good day, so their combined weight was four hundred pounds heavier than I was. Additionally, if Tammy weighed one seventy five, I then knew that Laurie was three hundred and five pounds.

I was just about ready to test my multiplication skills to determine how many times more they weighed than I did (six) when I heard Laurieââ,¬â,,¢s voice ââ,¬â€œ muffled and distant. ââ,¬Å"Can you speak down there?ââ,¬Â ââ,¬Å"Kinda, ny nouth nonââ,¬â,,¢t oten,ââ,¬Â I managed to answer (translation: Kind of, my mouth wonââ,¬â,,¢t open). ââ,¬Å"Hereââ,¬â,,¢s the test. We want to know whether you can handle me sitting on your head or Tammy standing on your stomach the longest. When you canââ,¬â,,¢t handle one or the other of us any longer, tap the one you want to get off,ââ,¬Â Laurie explained the game to me. It was actually a fair contest. At the time, I couldnââ,¬â,,¢t guess which one I could survive the longest. When I understood the rules of the game, I had been beneath their combined weight for maybe twenty seconds. Iââ,¬â,,¢d love to say I held on for several more minutes, but it would be generous to say that I survived a full minute beneath them. As much as I desperately wanted to get more than small gulps of oxygen into my body, it was the certain knowledge that my eyes were going to explode that caused me to tap Laurieââ,¬â,,¢s thighs a few seconds before Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s calf.

ââ,¬Å"I really thought you would tap me first,ââ,¬Â Tammy pouted. ââ,¬Å"I could still breathe a little, but Laurie was about to pop my eyes out,ââ,¬Â I explained. Laurie laughed, ââ,¬Å"Okay, thatââ,¬â,,¢s enough rest,ââ,¬Â and sat back down on me, this time across my hips, thighs, and lower abdomen. She turned her huge legs to the side, bent her knees and pressed one gigantic foot against either side of face. At this time, Tammy took Laurieââ,¬â,,¢s upraised left hand and placed her left foot across my forehead. There was no mistaking what was going to happen next. Tammy stepped up onto my forehead, tilting my head backward until Laurieââ,¬â,,¢s feet squeezed my cheeks and stopped the motion. Tammy brought her right foot across my mouth and chin, leaving a tiny space between her arch and my nostrils. As her weight equalized onto both feet, my mouth was forced slightly open and my lips were pressed hard against my teeth.

There was the tiniest fraction of an inch between Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s instep and my nostrils, permitting me to take in air and the faintly sweaty aroma of her foot. The light show was returning, slowly, but building momentum. My lips, teeth, and gums seemed to be threatening to collapse into my mouth. It was strange. The squashing I had endured had long since passed from pleasure purely into pain. Still, I did not want it to stop. Even if I wasnââ,¬â,,¢t able to enjoy the moment, I knew the memories of this night would bring me satisfaction for a long time to come. It was all about passing from pain into unbearable pain and then repeating the experience. The unbearable pain thought lingered in my mind for a second before I tapped Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s leg to indicate the light show was getting too intense. She hesitated to respond, lingering there on my face for seconds that seemed like eternities. Didnââ,¬â,,¢t she know I didnââ,¬â,,¢t tap out until I was at the breaking point? I tapped her again. ââ,¬Å"No way, little dude, Iââ,¬â,,¢m standing here for a full minute even if it cracks your skull,ââ,¬Â she denied my request. After a long momentââ,¬â,,¢s delay, she told me, ââ,¬Å"You got another fifteen seconds as ofââ,¬Â¦ now.ââ,¬Â Laurie pressed her feet more firmly against the sides of my head in case I had any thoughts of trying to turn my head and cause Tammy to lose her balance. I would be lying if I said I didnââ,¬â,,¢t have that thought. Finally, after the longest fifteen seconds of my life to that point, Tammy stepped down.

ââ,¬Å"Weââ,¬â,,¢re going to make you beg us to stop, kid. No more playing nice with you,ââ,¬Â Laurie warned me with a wicked glimmer in her eyes. My initial thought was to defiantly retort, ââ,¬Å"Never!ââ,¬Â However, I now knew without question that they were fully capable of breaking my will as well as my body. I had nearly panicked during those extra seconds beneath Tammyââ,¬â,,¢s feet. If they meant to continue to ignore my requests for a breather, my courage would fail me and I would, indeed, beg them for mercy. They had pushed way beyond my physical threshold and were now on the verge of breaking me down emotionally. Fear had finally entered into the equation.

Laurie took me by my left wrist and ankle and drug me across the carpet as close to the wall as she could manage. Stepping up onto my stomach, she crossed over to the other side of me and nudged me a few inches closer just by pushing against me with her right foot. ââ,¬Å"Iââ,¬â,,¢m going to bounce up and down on your stomach and chest now. Thereââ,¬â,,¢s going to be twentyââ,¬Â¦ no, twenty-five good solid jumps before I stop. Itââ,¬â,,¢s going to happen. You canââ,¬â,,¢t stop it. The question you need to start asking yourself is whether you want me to do it to you again or do you want to beg us for mercy and promise to be our little slave boy,ââ,¬Â Laurie told me. Fear gave way to sheer terror. ââ,¬Å"I donââ,¬â,,¢t think I can take that. Youââ,¬â,,¢ll break something, hurt me bad,ââ,¬Â I pleaded. ââ,¬Å"But you wonââ,¬â,,¢t tell on me, will you? Youââ,¬â,,¢ll say you fell down the stairs or something, wonââ,¬â,,¢t you?ââ,¬Â Laurie chuckled. ââ,¬Å"No, I wonââ,¬â,,¢t tell,ââ,¬Â I accepted my own doom.

Up she went, her three hundred pounds driving my stomach into my spine and my ribcage against my lungs. My body seemed to be at the breaking point, and she meant to jump on me? Then, in an instant, her legs bent down, her frame went up, and I felt her feet leave my body. Thenââ,¬Â¦ slam. All air left me after the first impact, so no matter how much I desperately wanted to scream, I could only remain silent. Slam, slam, slam, slam, she continued to batter my torso with her feet. The jumps were coming fast and in a steady rhythm. She wasnââ,¬â,,¢t pausing to gather herself between jumps, but bouncing on me in more or less a trampoline fashion. At least it would be over fast. Slam, slam, slam, slam, slam she continued the ordeal. By ten jumps - somehow I had the presence of mind to keep count - I was desperate to grab a breath of air. I tried to suck in some oxygen as her weight left my body, but the jumps were too close together. I suppose she was only getting an inch or two of air on her jumps. By now, I knew that nothing was going to break or ruptureââ,¬Â¦ but oh for just a little taste of air! I lost count somewhere shortly after reaching ten, but I am sure she jumped on me exactly twenty-five times before she stopped and stepped down.

I fought desperately for a deep breath, but my chest muscles were in full spasm and I could only breathe in short, wheezy, gulps. Laurie hovered over me, her right foot on my stomach, and waited until was breathing in a more normal fashion. ââ,¬Å"Want another twenty-five?ââ,¬Â she asked, an evil grin on her face. This is another of those points where, if I was more egotistical than honest, Iââ,¬â,,¢d say I asked for another twenty-five. Of course, that didnââ,¬â,,¢t happen. I was ready to beg for mercy with the mere threat of jumping on me, and while the reality turned out to be less agonizing than what I imagined, it was more than enough. ââ,¬Å"No, Iââ,¬â,,¢m begging you. Donââ,¬â,,¢t squash me anymore. I canââ,¬â,,¢t take anymore. You win. Iââ,¬â,,¢ll be your slave,ââ,¬Â I blurted out in machine gun fashion, my hands upraised in both surrender and a plea for mercy. ââ,¬Å"Okay, weââ,¬â,,¢ll stop. But I want to know one thing. In a week or two, after the soreness is gone, would you let us do this to you again?ââ,¬Â Laurie asked. I couldnââ,¬â,,¢t keep a sheepish grin from crossing my face. ââ,¬Å"You know it,ââ,¬Â I answered.
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