Library trample

[sneakfreak]

Many years ago I was in a school library during the lunch hour. The other student librarian was about fifteen, and dressed in black jeans, a black sweater and high top white converse sneakers. These were actually her library shoes, she usually wore pumps or high heels when not in the library (and no, this is not a hight heel trample story)
There was a platform that had been built to a new section, and we were moving some books to theis section. Because the platform was about 60 cms high the librarian had put a pile of about three thick books on the floor, and she was using these as a step. Every time her rubber soled sneaker slapped down on the book cover I watched with eargerness. She was busy sorting the magasines out, the ones she didn't want she tossed onto the floor, and then stood on them, the ones she wanted to save she would gather up and, walking over the discarded mags, she would step onto the platform using the books and put them on the new shelf.
I waited til she was back at the old magazine rack and I took the books away, and put them back on a shelf. On her next trip she noticed they were gone of course.
"did you move thos books? she asked.
"Yep. i put them away" I told her.
She clambored up on the platform and put the latest magazines away. When she came back she hopped down onto the floor again.
"I was using them as a step" she informed me.
"Well you shouldn't be walking on books," I replied.
"Well!!! find something else them will you."
That was the comment I'd been hoping for. While she had her back turned to me I lay down on the floor against the platform on my back. After a few moments she turned and saw me.
"what's this?" she said, and laughed.
"You wnated something to replace the books, here it is," I said slapping my chest.
"All right then," she replied and walking up to me she put one foot right on my chest. Looking down at me she smiled.
"You sure you don't want to put those books back?"
"No, I'm quite happy being a step."
Without further hesitation she stepped up on me full weight with one foot and sepped onto the plat form. A minute or so later she returned, and stepped down on me somewhat gingerely, but seeing I didn't flinch she walked on over me.
She walked back and forth over me three more times, six steps in all, before finally stopping right beside me. The toe of one of her sneakers was resting lightly on my fingers which were on the floor beside me.
"Alright, I'm finished now, you can stop being a step," she said.
"OK, I'll get up as soon as you get your foot off my hand!"
"Oh Sorry" she exclaimed, lifting her foot up right away, she was more worried about stepping on my hand than she was on my chest it seemed.
i went out with her a few times but she only ever wore sneakers in the library, probably because of the soft quiet soles. And although she played footsie a few times I only got one other good trample out of her, but that is another story.

[groundview]

Great experience sneakfreak!

So tell us you other experiences with her!! :eyebrows:

[sneakfreak]

This happened one night at a friends place, the librarian was going out with me and we were both in my friends lounge watching TV with them. We had been playing cards but I'd given up on the game and lay down on the floor to watch TV (most of us trample fans are used to lying on the floor)
The Librarian, I'll call her Libby, was wearing blue jeans, a red top and the same high top sneakers she wore at the library. She didn't often wear those but we'd been wandering around my friends farm that day and I'd told her to bring some comfotable shoes that she didn't mind getting dirty, knowing that she only really has one pair like that. One thing about the hight tops, is they take so long to lace up girls can't just slip in and out of them. Although I'd remeved my boots both her and one of my friends still had their shoes on. The other girl present was just wearing socks. She got up to go to the kitchen, and putting one foot on my ass she walked over the top of me and on to the kitchen. Whe she returned she poised with one foot on my back as she handed Libby a drink, I was lying on my stomach in front of where Libby was sitting.
After a bit I rolled over toward Libby and ended up so hi was actually lying with her toes under me. She pulled one foot out and placed it on my stomach, than the other foot out and put it on my chest.
I lay like this for a while before she decided to get up, she removed both feet from me and stepped over me. But when she cam bac i'd inched towards tha couch so there was no room for her feet, she managed to force one foot down between the couch and me, the other she just placed on my chest, and then stood on me full weight for an instant befor sitting down. This time she stretched her legs over me and rested her calves on my chest.

That was about it for trample from her I'm afraid, I could tell some gret stories about her in bed but this isn't that kind of forum. Sorry there wasn't more but real life isn't as perfect as we want it to be.

[groundview]

Hi sneakfreak,

Thanks for telling us your further adventures with her. Real life is harder than fantasy life, it doesn’t go the way we want our trample mate to do to us without asking for it. :)

[pump]

I think it is a old story, I remember I have read this story somewhere.

[sneakfreak]

No! it is a true story, and it is the first time I have posted it, on this or any other forum. If it was bullshit or copied from someone elses post it would have a lot more trampling.

When I post made up stories, or someone elses stories (which I seldom do) I make that fact apparent at the beginning.

You may have read a similar posting by someone else, with the amount of trample fans here I'm sure many of us have had similar experiences, but don't suggst that I used someone elses story as my own.

[UnderBuffy]

I've read plenty of sneakfreaks stories, and I believe it is true. From all the others that I've read, it follows his style of writing. Just wanted to let you know sneakfreak that I enjoy hearing about your experiences, and would like to hear more, if you have them. Keep up the good work!!

[sneakfreak]

Thanks for your comment, as I say if I was going to make up a story I would make up a better one than these two. Unfortunately I'm running out of tales, but since some of the older ones were back on Daddos old site I might have to re-tell them.

[Sole man69]

Originally posted by sneakfreak
Many years ago I was in a school library during the lunch hour. The other student librarian was about fifteen, and dressed in black jeans, a black sweater and high top white converse sneakers. These were actually her library shoes, she usually wore pumps or high heels when not in the library (and no, this is not a hight heel trample story)
There was a platform that had been built to a new section, and we were moving some books to theis section. Because the platform was about 60 cms high the librarian had put a pile of about three thick books on the floor, and she was using these as a step. Every time her rubber soled sneaker slapped down on the book cover I watched with eargerness. She was busy sorting the magasines out, the ones she didn't want she tossed onto the floor, and then stood on them, the ones she wanted to save she would gather up and, walking over the discarded mags, she would step onto the platform using the books and put them on the new shelf.
I waited til she was back at the old magazine rack and I took the books away, and put them back on a shelf. On her next trip she noticed they were gone of course.
"did you move thos books? she asked.
"Yep. i put them away" I told her.
She clambored up on the platform and put the latest magazines away. When she came back she hopped down onto the floor again.
"I was using them as a step" she informed me.
"Well you shouldn't be walking on books," I replied.
"Well!!! find something else them will you."
That was the comment I'd been hoping for. While she had her back turned to me I lay down on the floor against the platform on my back. After a few moments she turned and saw me.
"what's this?" she said, and laughed.
"You wnated something to replace the books, here it is," I said slapping my chest.
"All right then," she replied and walking up to me she put one foot right on my chest. Looking down at me she smiled.
"You sure you don't want to put those books back?"
"No, I'm quite happy being a step."
Without further hesitation she stepped up on me full weight with one foot and sepped onto the plat form. A minute or so later she returned, and stepped down on me somewhat gingerely, but seeing I didn't flinch she walked on over me.
She walked back and forth over me three more times, six steps in all, before finally stopping right beside me. The toe of one of her sneakers was resting lightly on my fingers which were on the floor beside me.
"Alright, I'm finished now, you can stop being a step," she said.
"OK, I'll get up as soon as you get your foot off my hand!"
"Oh Sorry" she exclaimed, lifting her foot up right away, she was more worried about stepping on my hand than she was on my chest it seemed.
i went out with her a few times but she only ever wore sneakers in the library, probably because of the soft quiet soles. And although she played footsie a few times I only got one other good trample out of her, but that is another story.


Not saying this isn't yours, but I have read a story extremely similar to this one. Are you sure you haven't posted this one somewhere else? Everything on here is put the same exact way as I remember reading it. Again, I'm not saying you didn't do it, I'm just saying it sounds familliar.

[sneakfreak]

Definitely all my own story, and this is the first time I have posted it. it actually happened more or less as I told it, give or take a few details that bmay have become blurred with time. The Library was at Rangitoto College, I was 16 and she was 17, and it happened just before the end of year holidays.
the second incident happened during the holidays, because we had worked to gether in the library all year we were fairly good friends and continued to see each other during the holidays.
The next year she went to university and although I haven't seen much of her since she is still around and judging from the e-mails we have exchanged she is also a trample fan. In fact I introduced her to Daddos old site and she put a number of her own posts on. If only I'd known that back then, we could have had a lot more fun.
I've read all her posts though, and she didn't post anything like this.
As trampling goes it was kind of mild, not even as good as most of the tramples I've received from my sisters many times.

But as I say, a lot of trample experiences are similar, so it could be someone has had a similar experience, Matt/Steve has done similar type trampling in offices, and even posted pics so there could be a similar type of tale about.

If you can remember where you saw it I would be interested to know.