Has anyone ever broken bones?

[Jennifer]

From getting trampled? I wanna hear about your war wounds. :D

I think it's crazy how much pain and suffering you guys are able to handle and I know I couldn't do it myself, but I also find it oddly intriguing......so tell me the worst thing that happened to you.

[tbone]

Jennifer, you want war stories, you need to talk to Stryder. I'm not even in his class.

But I'll lead off with three of my early experiences. I do need to write some of this down. (It's details you want, hmm?)Thanks, Yoda:)

When my ex-wife was my gf in college, I introduced her to trampling. I didn't have much experience under foot except for a few neighborhood girls as we were growing up. I'd come with an idea and Sally quickly reached the point where she'd run with it. This was back before the internet, so we had to come up with our own ideas; didn't even know there was anyone else like me at this point. Amazingly, I had figured out most of what we share in experiences here before I had ever even talked to another tramplehound. Must be hardwired.:)

Then the girls wore a version of the city loafers with the chunky 2" heels, only there were no rubber soles. One of the ideas I had was that as she walked on my chest and belly, she'd put all her weight on one heel and twist back and forth about a quarter turn in each direction. Well, she started this one eveing and instead of turning back after the quarter turn, she just gave me this winsome grimace, bit her lip and shoved on me with her other foot and kept turning until she had gone a full revolution and then back. The leading edges of her heels were sharp and caught my skin, digging two long scratches. I was in agony and ecstasy. It was beyond pain to a kind of burning sensation. I couldn't believe she had just done this. She kneeled down on me, gave me a kiss on my forehead and a kiss on my scratches and, with her radiant smile, asked me if I was ready for more?

In all the time we were married she'd do this, especially immediately after she had just bought a pair of shoes and the heels were really sharp. (remember, no rubber heels) We found that the wider heels really grabbed the skin better and created better marks and sometimes even substantial bruising. Now, years later, I still have a few slight scars on my chest, belly and back from her twisting dances on me. They'd take a couple of weeks to heal and she called them her personal "brand".

I also learned some physiology early on. For example, I learned that the lower ribs aren't attached and supported like the upper ones so the weight wasn't shared by the whole rib cage. One afternoon, she was walking on my front with some hard-soled low-heeled pumps and just walked up onto my lower ribs. My lower right one took all her weight under the ball of one foot and gave way. Not even a stomp. I heard it crack and realized what had happened.

Three months later after I had spent a few weeks walking around like Frankenstein, not able to turn either way without pain, she did it again on the other side. We figured out what was going on and learned where to be careful. The pain was great (she pretty quickly had no problem with that) but she didn't want to injure and disable her rug; the rug liked her up there pretty much daily so he didn't want that either!:)

In my years of enjoyment under her feet and heels, it happened only once more. Heck, that's not too bad: I've cracked more ribs than that bouncing off the water trying to run slalom courses on water skiis.

And finally, one night when we were in a motel on a little weekend vacation (getting out of town) she revealed to me why she was acting kind of strange and didn't want me in the gym bag she carried along.

She had me lie down next to the dresser on my back and blind folded me. As soon as I heard the zipper on the bag I knew I was in for a treat. I heard the sound of leather on her little stockinged feet and knew I was in for it. By this time she never even hesitated; she just stepped up on my belly and it felt like someone had extinguished a big kitchen match on me. She stepped up on me with her right and then her left foot, allowing all her weight to settle onto her heels and began to walk on me. With each step she'd easily bury her heel all the way into me; I couldn't begin to fight it.

After a couple of minutes of this torture, she bent down and slipped off my blindfold. I looked down at her lovely stockinged feet in a pair of black leather Rush Hour Express stilletoes, with the tiny metal heel. They were still buried in me and now surrounded by a field of little red impressions in my belly, some of them even beginning to bleed a little. She just grabbed my heart with her little giggle and said, "Didn't you tell me last week that this was one of your dreams. Well I just made your fantasy come true. Now turn over on your belly." Some of the marks she left on me that night on my belly and back took nearly 2 weeks to heal. And that wasn't the last time.

She knew how that affected me and sometimes she'd wake me up in the middle of the night. I'd see that she had that pair of shoes on and I didn't even need to read her mind or her heart. And after a few minutes of agony, what happened immediately following was always even better.

Years later I also still have a number of tiny little scars on my chest, belly and back from the present she bought herself and me that weekend.

My best to you (and all the tramplehounds too):),

Tbone

[LE's rugboy]

i have had a rib broken on two different occasions...and loved both experiences. With both i had difficulty taking a deep breath for weeks and weeks.

i have also been 'badly' bruised and even cut from heels...including licking the blood from my Wife's finger after She intentionally fulfilled a fantasy of mine and cut me with one of Her heels.

A gf also marched all over my head and face once in low, chunky heels once for quite some time...mild bruising.

And the ultimate was being kicked in the face for about 30 minutes by my Wife for a Valentine's Day present and having no bruising but incredible soreness to my head and jaw for days.

Lady Erotica's rugboy

[Jennifer]

Wow that's just insane! Both of you guys can handle way more than I can imagine! :eek: :D

[MistressValerie]

Very early in my trampling career, I accidentally broke a rib on my carpet (Hiro) when I was squishing him in high-heeled boots for the first time. He said it was not painful, but it took a month to fully heal. I have always been much more cautious since then.

Luv and squishing,

[tbone]

Mistress Valerie is right. It really doesn't hurt the moment the rib is cracked but can be really sore for a while afterward, especially with sideways movement.

Now dear Valerie, little but mighty, explain why the whole idea of suffering like that with a cracked rib under your beautiful feet is somehow a sensual thought. I certainly wouldn't ask for it (lol) but wouldn't be too upset either. Kind of like a badge of honor that rekindles the memory of the experience under your feet every time I moved for a while.

Ah, if women knew the power they had over us, but then I wouldn't say that for just any woman.:)

My best to you,

Tbone

[tbone]

"I think it's crazy how much pain and suffering you guys are able to handle and I know I couldn't do it myself, but I also find it oddly intriguing."

Jennifer, did you mean you couldn't suffer the pain or you couldn't be the goddess imparting it?:)

Tbone

[walkonme]

i have not had any broken bones.....but i did have 2 broken teeth from a woman standing on my face. each time it was a tooth that had previously been filled and i didn't realize it had been broken until hours later......they were in the back... and while it cost me big bucks to have them repaired..it was totally worth it!!!:D

[moglijohnson]

I've had a few re-broken that weren't broken by trampling originally. My left ribcage was injured during a brutal bar brawl and the bottom rib that T-Bone spoke of earlier has been very tender after multi-girl tramplings. Also,I suffered a broken nose in another fight, and since then broken it twice in brawls...the ladies have only broken it once,thank God! The doctor told me,'one more time this gets broken I'm going to have to use the tuning forks on you to straighten it!' I've been blessed with a wonderful wife that truly enjoys sharing my fetish and taking the pictures of her friends trampling me too. But when I get a bloody nose during a trampling, or a fat lip,loose teeth, or black eye she threatens to stop the trampling!!! Then she turns to her friends and says,' It's ok, he's tough enough to take some more!' And they all climb back on. Like the song in "JACKASS: THE MOVIE" if you're gonna be dumb, you gotta be tough! I've got lots of brawn and I love the residual pain after 4 or 5 women have crushed me beneath their lovely bare feet!!!!

[Jennifer]

Originally posted by tbone
"I think it's crazy how much pain and suffering you guys are able to handle and I know I couldn't do it myself, but I also find it oddly intriguing."

Jennifer, did you mean you couldn't suffer the pain or you couldn't be the goddess imparting it?:)

Tbone

I can't do either!! LOL

Like I've said a million times, I love to watch and I think it's all fascinating but I just can't make that leap to ever bring myself to do it. I can't run with you big dogs! ;)

[dragonslair39]

At first it can hurt but if you build up and tighten your self you can get use to it I had a friend that use to walk on me but she moved to Delaware and she weighed 155 pounds and I loved when she stood on my face she said she liked watching me turn beet red. I'm trying to get my future wife to trample me but like you she seems scared well at least she started to facesit me.