Tramplemenc
04-25-2003, 6:50 AM
I found this on my PC.. I have no idea where I got it or who wrote it--But its pretty good.
Mother Daughter Trample
Part 1:
Anne looked down at her daughter sleeping on the floor. She was a petite little thing lying on her back with her stomach exposed. She thought back to when her daughter asked to be stepped on. It was unthinkable! She would surely crush her. Weighing 175 lbs. at 6'1"
Anne imagined the damage that would be done. She also remembered her other daughters stepping on one another playfully out in the back yard. Everyone was okay. Anne called her daughters name to wake her but she did not move. She was in a deep sleep. Again she called her. No response. Playfully Anne placed her long slender foot on her daughter’s stomach and pushed down slightly.
She thought to herself, " I'll just keep pressing down more and more until she wakes
up". Her foot was as long as her daughter’s body was wide. She watched her face as pushed her down for any signs of waking. Still no response! So she shifted her weight forward pressing her foot deep into the young girls soft stomach. "Oh my goodness", she thought. "She is still sleeping!"
Part 2:
Anne put her arms out for balance and put half her weight on her. There was a soft groan and her eyes began to flutter. Soon her eyes were wide open. She looked up at her mother standing over her and realized what was happening. Her mother smiled down at her
and said, "Wake up baby". For some unknown reason Anne felt this urge to step down with all her weight, but she pushed it from her mind. However she felt her daughters hands wrap around her ankle and gently pull her foot down into her stomach.
Anne suddenly found herself wanting to step on her. So she pressed down with her foot. Closely watching her daughter’s face she saw her smile. "Do it mom.” she said. "I want
you to." The floor creaked as Anne shifted her weight forward. She watched as her huge foot sunk deep into her belly. Her daughter groaned with pleasure as the pressure began to build.
"Uggghhh..." Her chest rose as all her mothers weight compressed her stomach. She tried as hard as she could to stay relaxed and feel the weight. Soon Anne was stepping down with all her weight, All 175 lbs of it on one foot. Her daughters face became beat red. The pressure was incredible! The young girl relished the feeling of being crushed. She felt her mother’s large warm foot on her naked stomach.
It was getting hard to breath now. Every time she took a breath in, her mothers weight crushed her stomach more. Almost like when a python wraps around its prey and slowly crushes it do death, coiling tighter at each breath. Her legs began to tingle and go
numb.
Part 3:
Anne looked in amazement at the full-length mirror on the wall. The sight of her stepping on her child was shocking. She was 3 times her size. Her toes almost touched the floor her stomach was so flat. Suddenly she felt a tap on her leg. Immediately she
stepped down. But she let her foot rest lightly on her stomach. "Are you okay?" she asked. Her daughter nodded her head and pulled her mothers foot towards her belly. With out hesitations Anne stepped down on her again.
Her daughter was struggling this time. Her knees came up and her head tilted back. "UUGgghhh!!!" she groaned. She enjoyed this for some strange reason. She liked the feeling of having a small body beneath her feet. She stepped down to give her daughter a break, but only for a second. This time she stepped across, spinning around to face her again. With a steady pace Anne walked toward her daughter again, her feet pounding the floor. Up she went pausing briefly letting her weight sink in and then stepped off.
She did this several times experimenting different ways to put her foot. Sometimes she would just use the balls of her feet to press deep into her soft belly. Then she would
use her heel. That one hurt and she quickly apologized. Next she stepped on her chest and bounced a little bit. Her daughter grunted under her weight but continued to enjoy it.
"I want you to stand on me as long as you can", she said. Anne suggested that she scoot over next to the wall so she could hold on for balance. "Where do you want me to step this time?" asked Anne. "Step on me with one foot with all your weight on my stomach again".
Part 4:
Anne replied, "You like being stepped on don't you?" Her daughter smiled and nodded. Anne reached out for the wall and lifter her foot off the floor and placed it softly on her daughter’s stomach. Her heart was pounding as she slowly stepped up. The pressure built up quickly. All her crushing weight was concentrated on her stomach.
Her daughter again involuntarily began to groan. Her head tilted back. Anne did not move. She kept even weight on her foot. She looked up at the clock and said, "one minute". Her daughter managed to smile but was obviously having a hard time. Her face was almost purple and her eyes were beginning to water. "2 minutes..."
Anne could see that her daughter was having difficulty. For some reason she started bouncing up and down on her. Anne’s huge foot almost cutting her in half. "Uggghhh.... Uggghhh.... Uggghhh." "My you are strong little one."
Just then Anne’s twin sister walked in the door and looked in horror at the site of her sister trampling her daughter…
Part 5:
Anne and her daughter (Kate) explained to Sara that Kate wanted to be trampled and that she enjoyed it. Sara just stared at the 2 of them in shock. She watched as Anne once again stepped onto Kate’s belly and then her stomach. "Do you want to try, Aunt Sara?"
Kate asked after Anne stepped off her to give her a break and let her catch her breath.
Sara glanced at Anne, she was unsure. She wanted to try, but she was scared that she might hurt Kate. After watching Anne trample Kate 3 more times, Sara stood up and kicked out her shoes. She placed her foot on Kate's stomach and tested how Kate felt under her foot. She then lifted her other foot and put her full weight onto Kate's stomach.
Sara was heavy like Anne. Kate was soon having trouble breathing. Sara stepped off of Kate and let her catch her breath. Next, Sara stepped on Kate's belly across her
belly button. She again tested Kate's belly to see how it felt under her foot, then she lifted her other foot for a few seconds.
(Kate couldn't take her weight for that long) Anne suggested that Sara and she do 1 last thing to Kate and then they quit and give Kate's body time to recover. Kate lay there listening to her mom and aunt wondering what they were planning to do to her. She was getting more and more excited.
Anne was stronger then Sara, she stepped onto Kate's belly 1 foot at a time, until she had both feet on her daughter's belly, then Sara climbed onto Anne's back. Kate passed out cold from the combined weight of her mother and aunt both trampling her belly. Anne and Sara took Kate to the E.R. and told the doctors that examined her that they had found her in that condition and they had no idea how she had gotten hurt.
The End? 8/20/01
Mother Daughter Trample
Part 1:
Anne looked down at her daughter sleeping on the floor. She was a petite little thing lying on her back with her stomach exposed. She thought back to when her daughter asked to be stepped on. It was unthinkable! She would surely crush her. Weighing 175 lbs. at 6'1"
Anne imagined the damage that would be done. She also remembered her other daughters stepping on one another playfully out in the back yard. Everyone was okay. Anne called her daughters name to wake her but she did not move. She was in a deep sleep. Again she called her. No response. Playfully Anne placed her long slender foot on her daughter’s stomach and pushed down slightly.
She thought to herself, " I'll just keep pressing down more and more until she wakes
up". Her foot was as long as her daughter’s body was wide. She watched her face as pushed her down for any signs of waking. Still no response! So she shifted her weight forward pressing her foot deep into the young girls soft stomach. "Oh my goodness", she thought. "She is still sleeping!"
Part 2:
Anne put her arms out for balance and put half her weight on her. There was a soft groan and her eyes began to flutter. Soon her eyes were wide open. She looked up at her mother standing over her and realized what was happening. Her mother smiled down at her
and said, "Wake up baby". For some unknown reason Anne felt this urge to step down with all her weight, but she pushed it from her mind. However she felt her daughters hands wrap around her ankle and gently pull her foot down into her stomach.
Anne suddenly found herself wanting to step on her. So she pressed down with her foot. Closely watching her daughter’s face she saw her smile. "Do it mom.” she said. "I want
you to." The floor creaked as Anne shifted her weight forward. She watched as her huge foot sunk deep into her belly. Her daughter groaned with pleasure as the pressure began to build.
"Uggghhh..." Her chest rose as all her mothers weight compressed her stomach. She tried as hard as she could to stay relaxed and feel the weight. Soon Anne was stepping down with all her weight, All 175 lbs of it on one foot. Her daughters face became beat red. The pressure was incredible! The young girl relished the feeling of being crushed. She felt her mother’s large warm foot on her naked stomach.
It was getting hard to breath now. Every time she took a breath in, her mothers weight crushed her stomach more. Almost like when a python wraps around its prey and slowly crushes it do death, coiling tighter at each breath. Her legs began to tingle and go
numb.
Part 3:
Anne looked in amazement at the full-length mirror on the wall. The sight of her stepping on her child was shocking. She was 3 times her size. Her toes almost touched the floor her stomach was so flat. Suddenly she felt a tap on her leg. Immediately she
stepped down. But she let her foot rest lightly on her stomach. "Are you okay?" she asked. Her daughter nodded her head and pulled her mothers foot towards her belly. With out hesitations Anne stepped down on her again.
Her daughter was struggling this time. Her knees came up and her head tilted back. "UUGgghhh!!!" she groaned. She enjoyed this for some strange reason. She liked the feeling of having a small body beneath her feet. She stepped down to give her daughter a break, but only for a second. This time she stepped across, spinning around to face her again. With a steady pace Anne walked toward her daughter again, her feet pounding the floor. Up she went pausing briefly letting her weight sink in and then stepped off.
She did this several times experimenting different ways to put her foot. Sometimes she would just use the balls of her feet to press deep into her soft belly. Then she would
use her heel. That one hurt and she quickly apologized. Next she stepped on her chest and bounced a little bit. Her daughter grunted under her weight but continued to enjoy it.
"I want you to stand on me as long as you can", she said. Anne suggested that she scoot over next to the wall so she could hold on for balance. "Where do you want me to step this time?" asked Anne. "Step on me with one foot with all your weight on my stomach again".
Part 4:
Anne replied, "You like being stepped on don't you?" Her daughter smiled and nodded. Anne reached out for the wall and lifter her foot off the floor and placed it softly on her daughter’s stomach. Her heart was pounding as she slowly stepped up. The pressure built up quickly. All her crushing weight was concentrated on her stomach.
Her daughter again involuntarily began to groan. Her head tilted back. Anne did not move. She kept even weight on her foot. She looked up at the clock and said, "one minute". Her daughter managed to smile but was obviously having a hard time. Her face was almost purple and her eyes were beginning to water. "2 minutes..."
Anne could see that her daughter was having difficulty. For some reason she started bouncing up and down on her. Anne’s huge foot almost cutting her in half. "Uggghhh.... Uggghhh.... Uggghhh." "My you are strong little one."
Just then Anne’s twin sister walked in the door and looked in horror at the site of her sister trampling her daughter…
Part 5:
Anne and her daughter (Kate) explained to Sara that Kate wanted to be trampled and that she enjoyed it. Sara just stared at the 2 of them in shock. She watched as Anne once again stepped onto Kate’s belly and then her stomach. "Do you want to try, Aunt Sara?"
Kate asked after Anne stepped off her to give her a break and let her catch her breath.
Sara glanced at Anne, she was unsure. She wanted to try, but she was scared that she might hurt Kate. After watching Anne trample Kate 3 more times, Sara stood up and kicked out her shoes. She placed her foot on Kate's stomach and tested how Kate felt under her foot. She then lifted her other foot and put her full weight onto Kate's stomach.
Sara was heavy like Anne. Kate was soon having trouble breathing. Sara stepped off of Kate and let her catch her breath. Next, Sara stepped on Kate's belly across her
belly button. She again tested Kate's belly to see how it felt under her foot, then she lifted her other foot for a few seconds.
(Kate couldn't take her weight for that long) Anne suggested that Sara and she do 1 last thing to Kate and then they quit and give Kate's body time to recover. Kate lay there listening to her mom and aunt wondering what they were planning to do to her. She was getting more and more excited.
Anne was stronger then Sara, she stepped onto Kate's belly 1 foot at a time, until she had both feet on her daughter's belly, then Sara climbed onto Anne's back. Kate passed out cold from the combined weight of her mother and aunt both trampling her belly. Anne and Sara took Kate to the E.R. and told the doctors that examined her that they had found her in that condition and they had no idea how she had gotten hurt.
The End? 8/20/01