I use to go over my aunt house a lot when I was younger. I say I was going in between ages 7-10 when my mom goes to work and she use to watch me. These was in the older days when there was no cell phone or cordless phones. Anyways my aunt was single and always was on the phone talking to her boyfriend. Laughing and joking around when she talks to him. The phone was on a big desk in the hallway room, taller then me at the time, but like shoulder length with my aunt. It was a closet just left of the desk, and she always stood just shy of the door leaning on the desk. I was into getting my fingers crushed and I have a bunch of stories, but this will always be in my top three. I always attempted to get my fingers crushed by my aunt, some she didn’t notice, and at times I been caught. My aunt aint the type that will step on your finger if she knew she was, so I knew she no clue this time that she was. This day my aunt was on the phone as usual, laughing and seem to be enjoying the conversation. Faced towards the desk, just paying attention to nothing but her conversation. She always wore these sandals, the ones thats flat with really hard bottom soles. Not the rubber, the hard sole, with the big heel that covered the whole heel about a ½ inch high. My aunt is not skinny, nor a big woman,she was just thick. She had a very wide feet and I loved the way her feet in them. Well I finally got the nerve up this day to sneak behind her and play like im looking for something in the closet if she turn around. I crawl behind her, expecting her to question me, but she have not the slightest clue im even behind her. She was just talking away and I was just glancing at her feet. She had all her weight on her left foot and just resting her other foot on her toes. Her right foot came down and it seem like the sandal just disappeared under her wide foot. I see up close the pressure she was putting on them , it was amazing. I was still young and I mainly try to get my aunt while shes sitting down watching tv, and sometimes that hurted like hell while she was sitting down. This was the first time I was going to try her just standing in one spot, it really looked like it was going to hurt like hell. When you are up that close and your fingers are so small, you just know there will be no escape once your fingers are under there. Her left foot was up now and I just couldn’t control myself. I slid my pinky finger of my right hand under her foot. I definitely wasn’t going to put my finger under her heel, I knew I couldn’t take that. So I slid it right in the middle of her sole. I had my pinky finger all the way under there, I might as well get my worth, because I knew as soon as she feels the uneven floor she was going to jump off real quick and look down. Especially after what ever shes stepping on know wasn’t there before. Like I said my pinky was all the way under the center of her sandal, up to the knuckle. I was just staring at all the weight on her right foot and I thought about it twice. I probably cant take that either. So I thought pull out, before I made any move I heard laughter and the left foot came down, and pop my joint. A big pop, at least to me. I felt instant pain as soon as it happen, I look up at her just waiting for her to turn around, but nothing. She was still laughing and responded to him, as her right foot is know resting on its toes. I looked at my fingers and if you seen what I seen you know it was really getting crushed. Like I said it wasnt that rubber sole it was that very hard wood feeling sole. I been step on in rubber sole shoes, and it tends to bend around your finger. Not these shoes. The whole sole of her left foot was even all the way across. Just the height of my crushed finger. Her foot was overlapping the shoes, and it look like she swallowed my finger under them. Honestly she was on it for like five minutes. I looked up at her and back to me still talking, not realizing that stepping full weight on my finger. I feel every ounce of pressure as she slightly moves as she talks and laugh. It hurted like hell. I thought she was never going to get off. I heard her say ill talk to you later and now I know im bout to get caught. For the last 5 min minutes of that conversation she didn’t raise her foot not once. To my surprise she hung the phone up and turned to the right, still not seeing me. As soon as she got off, I immediately grab my pinky and held it tight. It hurted so much especially when she got off of it. I finally looked at it and can you say flat. I mean really flat and it change colors. I seen my aunt recently and I asked do you remember you use to talk to that guy all day long. She said oh yes I really had a crush on him. I was thinking to myself that yeah but I bet you had a bigger crush on me.