Kali Alaura
by Alex6146 and Daedelus98.
Kali and nick attempt to celebrate their anniversary when an unwanted guest crashes the party.



It was a hot June day in Albuquerque, New Mexico, and Kali Alaura was ready
for a fun weekend. Running a pair of successful fashion boutiques was
immensely fulfilling and exhausting all at the same time. Despite this Kali?s
energy level was at an all-time high because today was her Husband nick?s 35th
Birthday and she had a special celebration planned!

She and nick had known each other for three years, first meeting when she was
a server at Ojos Locos Sports Cantina and had been married for two years. He
was a customer and started chatting her up, Kali remembers it vividly like it
was yesterday. nick was obnoxious, making silly jokes, and could not keep his
eyes off her. Normally, she would have blown such a hopeless lovestruck
display away, but Kali saw something in him that others had lacked. In the
end, nick's persistence paid off and they started dating which months later
led to a marriage proposal in the air on his Sopwith Camel Biplane. Kali and
nick were married in the desert celebrating their honeymoon in one of the
finest wedding suites at the Wynn Las Vegas Resort.

It wasn't long after they were married that Kali started discovering that nick
had secret fetishes. At home, she would catch nick staring at her bare feet
and then quickly looking away whenever she made eye contact. Other times he'd
look a little longer than was necessary at the shoe rack, particularly at the
open-toed sandals and heels which had deeply ingrained foot prints in them.
Kali did not mind any of this in the slightest, she took incredibly loving
care of her feet and loved the way they looked in heels. Kali had a particular
pair of stripper heels she loved to wear when teasing nick, driving him wild.
He would make flattering remarks about her feet when Kali would come home
following a nail appointment. He loved messaging her soft feet after salon
visits, really loving the crimson red nail polish Kali would often get.

Kali loved the attention nick gave her feet, his strong hands sending her into
orbit with his massage techniques. She often exploited his foot fetish,
keeping her feet immaculate courtesy of those regular salon visits. She would
never miss an opportunity to drive nick mad with her perfectly pedicured feet!
Sometimes, whenever nick was exhausted and passed out on the living room sofa,
she'd gently nuzzle his drool-saturated lips and tongue with her perfect toes,
unconsciously teasing him and quietly chuckling to herself, knowing that were
he awake, it would be the best moments of his entire marriage to Kali. If she
was feeling more daring (usually when nick was inebriated), she'd even gently
massage nick's crotch through his pants, an occurrence which led to many cases
of unexplained morning wood and Kali giggling at the unmistakeable tent poking
away at nick's fly first thing after waking up.

Things progressed from there and it wasn't long before nick had devolved into
Kali?s willingly obedient foot slave, constantly catering to her every whim.
Massages, pedicures, and using an ever-increasing chunk of his business'
profit to purchase thousands of dollars' worth of expensive shoes and dresses
were nick?s duties to his Goddess of a woman, his hotwife, tasks which he did
lovingly and without complaint. There were many things nick wanted that he had
to forego or even forfeit as his wife took more and more financial control
over his own income! His prized Buick, for instance, gathered dust in his
garage as the money for the parts which he needed for its restoration was
constantly found itself being spent in the boutiques of Mr. Louboutin, Mr.
Choo, and Mrs. Spade (God rest her soul) instead. Not that he complained in
the slightest; his wife's needs and interests were far above those of his own.

Time moved further on and Kali soon learned of another of nick?s secret
fetishes. While on holiday to New Mexico?s Socorro Island, Kali discovered
what else turned him on. The pair were eating dinner and saw a beautiful
server accidently drop a small breadstick on the floor at her feet.
Unknowingly, the woman stepped on the breadstick, instantly pulverizing it
into crumbs, and was a sight which grabbed nick?s immediate attention. nick
could not take his eyes off the server?s black high-heeled pumps as she ground
the breadstick right into the floor until nothing was left! She walked away
after serving the couple their meal, heels clicking into the background noise
of the packed restaurant, but Kali swore she saw nick's inner demons
convincing him to lick the dirty, crumpled remains of the destroyed breadstick
right off of the floor, and in front of many onlookers to boot. Would nick
have liked this display of public humiliation? Anything was possible at this
moment in time, for this discovery excited Kali! Ever since she could remember
Kali loved to crush objects under her feet, loving the destruction of things
dear to boys and men! Crushing was like an aphrodisiac for her, the more
sentimental and valuable the object, the more she relished the destruction! To
find out that nick was into crushing changed their relationship forever!

From there on in, Kali would get nick?s attention with her bare feet, then
casually crush small objects right in front of him. At the beginning these
were inconsequential or undesirable things - food packaging, a battered old
jacket that had lost most of its inner lining, or a baseball cap from nick's
college years which hadn't fit him in decades. One evening, however, perhaps a
month or two after that chance encounter with the island restaurant's
breadstick-smashing waitress, Kali was cooking dinner and she ?accidentally?
dropped a tomato on the linoleum floor, ensuring she had nick?s full and
undivided attention! Whilst dancing to The Four Tops' song ?Sugar Town Honey?
Kali crushed the large, soft, red tomato slowly and seductively, getting the
seeds and juice stuck right between her shapely toes! Before she could say
anything, nick was on the floor at her feet, grovelling before putting the big
toe in his mouth, lovingly sucking it. nick?s dinner was served!

Kali loved the power of her feet and how nick had become a devout slave to
them, even making sacrifices for his beautiful Goddess of a wife. He would
gift her things to crush, personal things that he loved to watch her destroy
under her powerfully sexy feet. nick once gave Kali a large, paper and wood
yellow model biplane that she joyfully crushed with black Kate Spade pumps and
a pair of black boots she nicknamed ?Daria Boots.? That plane held so many
memories for nick, one of the fundamental events of his early life that led to
his application for a pilot's license right up until their proposal in the
air! After the pair had finished their marital duties on that particular night
and nick was granted a few seconds of clarity before sleep washed over him, he
couldn't believe the power Kali now held over him! The fact that he had grown
so infatuated and love drunk that he'd permit his own wife to destroy such an
important object in his life. He wondered what other surprises lurked on the
horizon, what other precious memoirs he'd allow to turn to scrap under Kali's
beautiful feet and her likewise wonderful shoe collection.

One thing was certain; Kali and her feet never lacked attention! nick had
started massage therapist training and became knowledgeable on massage oils
and scented lotions. He did this for Kali: nick loved and worshipped Goddess
Kali as much as any man could. Things were going well with Kali and nick,
until Frederick, a lowly courier who couldn't keep his nose away from the
metaphorical scent of Kali's alluring feet, started making deliveries to her
boutiques. Kali and Frederick got to know each other as he saw her multiple
times during a normal business week, usually when nick was away on other
commitments or busy stocking the deliveries he had just made, a task which was
invariably always delegated to him, along with a convenient trashing of all
unused and wasted goods at the same time as the delivery, thus ensuring the
pair always had a few minutes alone from nick's prying eyes.

Kali and Frederick had much in common. They had both attended West Mesa High
School and loved to travel. Frederick was loaded too; he was a stakeholder in
a fledgling Formula One racing team and even though he owned the company that
supplied fashion boutiques throughout Albuquerque, gladly made special
deliveries to Kali personally. It was not before long that Kali and Frederick
were a secret item, one that she guarded very carefully from nick. Though
they'd had more than a fair share of gropes and polite pecks on each other's
cheeks, they were yet to take it to the next stage - something that the pair
mutually desired.

Frederick would go on to buy Kali expensive things using the limitless pool of
wealth he'd accrued from his F1 team's successes; shoes was what she loved to
get as gifts from admirers. Frederick once bought Kali a pair of gold Louis
Vuitton high heels that she decided to break in by using nick as a carpet
while wearing them. Unaware of the relationship Kali and Frederick had started
to develop, nick assumed that the pair had been bought using his
continuously-dwindling fund pile which was forced himself to work to the bone
harder and harder to support his wife, who was fastly viewing him as dead
weight. nick loved being trampled by Kali, always cleaning her shoes with his
tongue whenever his Goddess of a wife demanded it!

Kali?s birthday weekend celebration included special surprises just for nick.
Looking ridiculously hot in a body hugging, low-cut red dress with tan
Christin Louboutin Sandals on, she tentatively waited for nick to come home
from work. nick arrived to see his hotwife with one of his most prized
possessions, his late grandfather?s World War Two ring! This WW2 United States
Army Air Corps Ring was a souvenir had been promised to nick ever since he was
born. A beautiful piece of history faded silver with a huge red ruby in its?
center was his pride and joy for as long as he could remember. His heart sunk
as he realized what was about to happen unless he was able to muster the
courage to set a hard limit for his wife. A line that would never be crossed,
never-

Plop!

Kali dropped the precious souvenir on the hard marble living room floor. nick
stared intently as the ring rolled around before coming to a standstill. She
toyed with nick, waiting to see if he'd respond, to try and save his ring,
before moving in for the kill. Once it became clear nick was powerless to stop
it, Kali started grinding the ring with powerful seductive twisting motions,
deforming and damaging it in ways he was never able to fully comprehend. nick
wanted to stop her but could not move his body or utter a coherent word. He
remained in place as he watched Kali grind and crush his only physical
reminder of a man that was more of a father to him than his real one! Kali
continued to destroy this sentimental piece of history, punching her heels
into the gold and further deforming the ring into a crumpled scrap of metal.
Her heels then easily ground the ruby to shiny red fragments, and then
eventually into an expensive rouge powder! It was not long before his
grandfather?s gift was completely unsavable, ruined forever, now useless
trash! She rubbed her finger in amongst the ruby's powdered wreckage and
rubbed it around her lips before mockingly kissing nick.

nick was in disbelief and yet, turned on at the same time at what he had just
seen, staring mindlessly in Kali?s direction still unable to speak. The
Goddess of Destruction left the living room heading toward the kitchen,
seconds later returning with a large birthday cake. Placing it on the floor at
her feet, she took off her expensive sandals and with her eyes firmly planted
on nick she stepped on the soft gooey birthday cake! This instantly snapped
nick out of his trance, his eyes now focused solely on Kali?s feet, sunken
into the vanilla cake with white and green frosting covering them. Kali
continued to step around in the crushed cake waiting for the birthday boy to
have at it, knowing that this was a new low, even for him.

nick fastly knelt at her feet, licking the icing off her toes. This excited
Kali as she lifted her right foot, which he licked with arousal and joy. His
busy tongue covered every part of her feet: Kali?s arches and in between the
toes, nick savored every tasty morsel. He ravenously licked and sucked her
feet and toes, like a man that had never seen them before in his life! Kali
just stood there enjoying every moment of her husband licking and worshipping
her feet! Kali was so proud of her foot slave! Even when the remains of the
cake were nothing more than dusty, spongy remains on her dirty floor, she
still put her heels back on and mashed the street grime into them, before
forcing nick to lick the disgusting mixture of the sole of her heels! Only God
could know what Kali walked in that day, whether it was chewing gum, animal
waste, discarded remnants of cigarettes or vomit from someone who couldn't
keep their drinks inside. nick licked and ate away at every last nook and
cranny, leaving her heels spotless!

This went on for hours for the young couple, but was only the beginning of
their beautifully destructive relationship, as it was now time for their
planned vacation to Las Vegas! Their relationship kept thoroughly secret, Kali
made sure to dip further into nick's paltry savings and buy an extra ticket
for Frederick, the adventurous courier who had grown only thirstier for her in
the meantime. This would be a threesome quite unlike any other!

They arrived in Vegas, and the first few hours were quite normal. Kali had
told Frederick all of nick's fetishes, by which point she discovered his
racing team had invented a liquid solution which could compress matter into a
much smaller state that would normally be possible, allowing his cars to win
with smaller, lighter parts than any of the other teams. He gave Kali a
recommended dosage before handing her the vial, whereupon she was instructed
to sprinkle it into his meal once the time came.

As nick and Kali prepared to eat their food that night, a waitress
accidentally dropped a pizza slice on to the floor and decided to stomp on it
to prevent any freeloaders from having a bite on someone else's dollar. She
ground her heel into the pizza, completely desecrating the slice, and as
predicted, had grabbed nick's full attention. Going against Fred's advice, she
poured the entire vial into the meal and his drink, and waited for the
inevitable to happen.

Right on cue, Frederick emerged, taunting nick by pretending to be a heckler.

"Hey there, good looking!"

"Just ignore him, Kali."

But she didn't ignore him. She sat, tucking into her meal as nick did the
same, before Frederick put her arms around her. Much to nick's shock, she
relented and allowed Fred to put his filthy arms all over Kali's body, before
Kali leaned back and accepted Frederick's long, sloppy tongue kiss.

"Who is this, Kali? How could you do this to me?"

Just then, nick shrunk to a size no larger than a toy soldier, and was quickly
grabbed from the chair on which he now microscopically stood. After Kali had
finished her plate and tipped the serving staff, they hurriedly made their way
up to their bedroom, before Kali was violently thrown on to the bed. Doing
this crushed nick's legs, which caused him to scream in agony, but the pair
were quick on their toes and extricated him from Kali's breast pocket, before
setting him aside on the floor.

Kali moaned in anticipation as Frederick violently teethed away at Kali's
skirt, pulling it around her waist before lapping up and nuzzling at the
bulging cameltoe which had become apparent underneath her thin layer of
underwear. Kali had started to finger herself underneath said underwear, but
it wasn't long before Frederick had those around her waist too! nick could
only watch helplessly as his disfigured legs continued to bleed out, albeit
slower, in a coagulated pool, totally unable to do anything in his shrunken
state.

Now Kali's delicately shaved pussy was on show for all to see, and Frederick
started moaning as he sniffed its distinctive, fragrant odor. He gently kissed
and nibbled at Kali's throbbing clitoris before making his way down to the
much more sensitive labia. The second Frederick's warm, welcoming tongue hit
Kali's pussy lips, the first droplets of squirt came dripping out of her
vagina, hitting his taste buds and making him grin as he drilled his tongue in
deeper. Kali squealed as Frederick firmly grasped her thighs and held them in
place as he licked Kali's pussy up and down, over and over again, as she
thrashed, screamed, and laughed, thoroughly enjoying every single moment.

They had already disgraced nick's marriage, but now it was time to completely
destroy it. In full view of nick, Kali stood directly adjacent from him,
before strutting her posterior into a pose that she had never graced him with
in the entire time they were together; she wanted Frederick to take her from
behind!

"Fuck me Fred~" she ordered. "Fuck me now!"

With gusto, Frederick got behind Kali, and much to nick's dismay began rubbing
his cock against the very tip of Kali's pussy lips, edging his head slightly
in but not quite. Predictably, this drove Kali wild. She tried to edge her way
further on to Fred's huge, throbbing cock, but her lover was having none of
it.

"You may be wearing heels, my love, but you are simply not tall enough for my
desire. Reach into the bag I brought and place whatever's inside at your
feet."

Just when nick thought his heart hadn't been ripped and shredded enough, he
noticed two familiar sights; a silver car, and a yellow biplane, both exactly
like the ones he owned!

He stared just as much as his tiny eyes could muster, and noticed that for
models, they were intensely detailed. Far more than most models he'd saw his
wife crush. Every detail was exact to his very own, and that's when it hit
him. Quite grimly, much to nick's horror, he realized the car and plane
weren't just models that looked like the full-size ones he owned; they WERE
his! They must have been shrunk before coming on the trip! Oh God, this was
far too much!

Just as he started to weep over his bloodied, dying carcass, Kali reached over
and wrapped her deadly, sharp, manicured fingernails around him. "Pick your
coffin, shoestain." She bellowed, covering nick's face in spittle.

In the end, he opted for the plane.

Kali delicately placed his quivering body inside the cockpit of the plane,
legs dangling uselessly around his thighs, and used a pocket-knife to cut a
hole into the wings, allowing nick to look upwards. She then took off her
heels and placed one of her feet on the plane which now housed nick, and the
other on his poor old Buick, which immediately sunk into its tired, aged
suspension as soon as Kali's massive weight was thrust upon it. To avoid
obstructing his view, she'd cut the hole in the plane's wing at an offset, in
addition to placing her foot squarely on one half of the wings, causing it to
visibly stress and buckle. Now she was ready for Freddy~

Firmly gripping the bedpost, Kali struck out a perfect doggy-style pose and
presented herself for Frederick. Ravenously, he wasted zero time and
immediately entered Kali's aching, dripping hole. Kali moaned as Fred's
sausage stuck itself firmly inside her and started to thrust.

"Ungh! Aww! Yeeeesss!" Kali screamed as Fred started to fuck her harder and
rougher. With each movement came more rhythmic pressure at the soles of her
feet, which spelt danger for the two shrunken vehicles under her feet and nick
as a whole. Already, the car's roof had started to cave in and the tires had
popped, whereas the plane's wing was clearly beginning to split. Kali didn't
care, for she withdrew into a state of pure ecstasy.

Gripping the bedpost harder, Fred really started to put his back into
dominating Kali, something nick could never do. He slapped her ass, causing
her to ripple in pure pleasure, and grappled her breasts. This only made her
stomp harder on the poor vehicles under her, and the Buick's entire upper
section had given up the ghost, all of the windows having shattered into a
pile of glass and the roof now sitting squarely on the interior. The trunk and
hood had equally dented and folded, and now the engine was clearly leaking all
sorts of vital fluids and oils. His car was toast, and soon, he feared, would
be his plane.

It wasn't long before nick's greatest fears were realized. With an almighty
ripping sound, the thin metal wing sheared clean off and bent itself around
the fuselage, causing her to stumble slightly as nick saw precum begin to
dribble out of Kali's throbbing sex. Now she had to place her sole directly
over nick's viewing hole, which allowed sweat and gunk to drip in and smear
his body in its disgusting clear film. He knew his time was drawing shorter
and shorter with each passing second, as the wing's supports were visibly
creasing and relenting, gradually reducing the height between himself and the
wing.

"Yes! Yes! Come onnnnnn! Kali shouted, before finally orgasming in a shower of
pleasure and sparks, Fred cumming hard inside her and the wing collapsing at
exactly the same moment, beheading nick in an almost-Guillotine like fashion.
She stumbled backwards as the car was now also totally flattened into scrap,
and laughed as she fell on her ass!

The formalities were over; now it was time for the "consummation"!

She gazed at the wreckage of the plane for a brief moment, gathering herself
in the wake of Fred's ravishing, before selfishly grinding what remained of
nick under her heels, not even sparing a thought. The plane and car were
placed back inside the bag and thrown in a dumpster.

The rest of Kali and Fred's vacation in Vegas was certainly one to remember,
and they got married later the same night that nick was disposed of.