Commodus
01-13-2003, 1:53 PM
A few weeks before X-mas I've invited two girls from neighbourhood, who visited me just to watch some DVD movies. They are Sunny 18 (<65kg) and her sister Nat 20 (~85kg). I don't know them well, we met once or twice before, but always outside my home (at our common friends).
That day they were in white socks and sport flipflops (as you know, I love all flat-soled shoes). It was late evening, I just went from my work and were little sore from all-day physical work (it's rare kind of my office activity, so my back was really aching).
When they had came to me the time before, I lent them some CDs (games and music), and they were very grateful for it. So I've used the opportunity and before we started watching I asked them a little favour. I told them about my aching back and asked to trample it. To my surprise (it rarely works), they said ok!
So I laid on my stomach on the carpet. Sunny even asked she should take off her flipflops or not! Of course, I told her to stay in shoes.
So, Nat positioned herself on my side to stabilize Sunny, then Sunny climbed on my back. First she had some trouble with keeping stability, she slipped down a few times, but finally she walked all over my back. I told her it was great, but you're too light to massage properly and ease my pain and asked Nat to try her luck. Nat's first words were no way, but then unexpectedly she agreed to try. I like women not afraid to experiment! So she stepped on my lower back. She was really the heaviest person ever trampled me in my life (I'm about 175cm and 60kg). I felt really compressed, but feeling was great. I was afraid before she would crush my bones, but that didn't happened. In fact, it was really fun feeling, even when she pressed all the air out of my lungs.
In the meantime the girls told me they frequently made similliar massage to their father who is truck driver and has continuous problems with his spine. But they always did it barefeet and now agreed with my theory that it is much less comfortable for tramplee than if they stayed in shoes, the same way they trampled me now.
When my back was ready I've rolled over and pointed to my chest. I've explained that was for muscles, now let's take care of my spine. I've only warned them not to step on my sternum. So Sunny stepped carefully on my stomach, slipped down a few times and finally trampled all over my chest and belly (that time I was in black T-shirt).
As it was over 30 minutes of trampling I decided It may be too much for the girls for first time and proposed to watch the movie. We headed to other room, meantime talking about the massaging. Nat mentioned that the proper massage should be made to bare skin. I didn't continued the topic and we started watching the movie. I've intentionally picked the most uncomfortable chair and continuously changed my position. Of course all the time I was thinking about this wonderful trampling and speculated how to got under their feet again. To my surprise, in short break we made for physiological needs, Sunny returned to talking about massaging and proposed they will trample me again after the movie (she must have noticed I still feel uncomfortable with my back). Now I was really far away from the movie and its action!
So, after the movie, we went back to my room. This time I took off my Tshirt and layed down on my stomach again. Sunny trampled my back once more, then Nat did. Both of them were more selfconfident now and kept perfect stability not falling down every step. They really enjoyed standing on my body! Then I suggested they could try climbing on me simultaneously, but as I was afraid I could not hold such weight I warned them to keep extraordinary caution. For a moment they were really confused, but - to my surprise - not because they considered the idea, but because they planned how to position on my back! So Nat climbed on my buttocks facing my head and gave hand to Sunny, who stepped over my head and climbed on my blades. Of course, at the beginning they both slipped down and stepped back to the ground. It repeated about 15 or 20 times, every time they managed to maintain position longer and longer. Final try both of them stood on me for about 5 minutes stepping around all over my back. Needless to say I was in heaven. As Nat, who was much heavier, crushed my groin into the ground, and Sunny trampled my blades and neck - the weight was placed equally along my body. Anyway, it was live 140+ kg on my body!
When they finally stepped down I felt little flattened and my skin was burning. Sunny noticed beautiful marks her shoes left on my back. I was curious, how could it look like (her flipflops had deep but soft-edged tread, the soles were some kind of very flexible foam-like rubber). Unforunately I was unable to see it in the mirror.
Then new bright idea went to my mind. Ok, make some stamps on my chest so I could see it I've said. So Sunny stepped on my chest and stood there motionless for about minute. Now the treads were perfectly impressed on my skin. I proposed to Nat to do the same thing. Her flip-flops were hard plastic ones, with smooth bottoms (really worn off from her weight and long usage), but some shallow tread remained. Nat was rather sceptical she could imprint it on my skin, but she was curious, too. So she stepped on my chest. Boy, it was crushing experience. I had little difficulty breathing under Sunny, but Nat literally compressed my lungs to flat sheets. She stood one foot on my chest for over 10 seconds, when Sunny noticed my face is getting red. Unbelievable, but Nat didn't stepped down, she laughed and started to leap a little! Now I was in trouble, as I was pinned down, unable to move or even whisper or groan! After a few more seconds my sight become blurred and I felt increasing blood pressuse in my head and heavy heartbeat. I've realized, that a few seconds more and I would got a real blackout (I've never lost my consciousness before). But at the moment I considered if I would die there, she finally stepped down to the carpet. I've took deep breath and was unable to stand up for half a minute. Then gathered myself and examined the imprint. It was impressing (I've had it for over a week clearly visible on my skin).
The girls were really warmed up and still wanted some more. Apparently they tested my endurance. I was nearly finished off, but realised the second occasion could never happen again, so proposed simultaneous front trampling.
They agreed, but announced a little break to let me regain my strength. Meantime we talked a little about those imprints on my skin and Nat asked if she should bring her high-heels next time. Ohhh, it was tempting (I had never been trampled in really sharp spiked heels before). I've considered for a moment, but finally gave her negative answer, but, if she mentioned about it, suggested ecco sandals (both of them had some, they're on flat, thick, hard and deep-curved soles) or sneakers or running shoes. She agreed and promised the next time they would visit me, they would be in one of these kinds of shoes.
Now I laid back on the carpet and girls positioned for climbing up. They decided to place feet not along, but across my body, Nat on my stomach and Sunny on my chest. First was Nat's turn to stand on my belly. I was little afraid, as she hadn't stepped on my guts before, and I suspected she would hurt me (for skinny persons, like me, chest is less wulnerable than stomach, additionally I've never even assumed I could hold Nat's weight with my muscles). As I've supposed, Nat sunk deep into my guts, but she stepped around a little and absolutely was not into dismounting. Then there was Sunny's turn. She tried to step on my ribs, but as there were too little place for two girls standing side by side, they both finally went to the ground. I was surprised I can hold both of them, but every time they stood on me no longer than a few seconds. After a few tries Sunny moved to my upper chest, just below my chin (I could have kissed her feet that time, but I restrained myself), Nat one leg on my navel, the second on my thighs (she didn't allow me convice her to step on my groin). As they finally learned to hold position for longer time, Sunny asked what next. So I've said dunno, maybe move around a little. Instead of moving around they started leaping, some dancing style. It was really great, but pressure was enormous and the only thing I've been thinking of was when would they finally step down. It was heavenly, but also too much. I've started to feel little pain in my stomach, it was really uncomfortable as they stood both on me for a few long minutes, finally they started leaping and grinding their feet into my flesh. I said over for today and they reluctantly stepped down. I couldn't believe, they were disappointed it didn't go on!
But they quickly noticed it got really late and they must return home. I've thanked them for the massage, invited them for the future, and in reciprocation got assurance they enjoyed every minute spent in my home.
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After that the most heavy trampling session I ever experienced I felt stabbing pain in the side for a two weeks, but doctor said that's overstretched muscle only.
It was over a month ago and I've never met Nat & Sunny again since that visit. I hope they haven't changed their mind nor decided it's some kind of distorted deviation (for in fact it is deviation).
Maybe some more trample would happen.
Yours
That day they were in white socks and sport flipflops (as you know, I love all flat-soled shoes). It was late evening, I just went from my work and were little sore from all-day physical work (it's rare kind of my office activity, so my back was really aching).
When they had came to me the time before, I lent them some CDs (games and music), and they were very grateful for it. So I've used the opportunity and before we started watching I asked them a little favour. I told them about my aching back and asked to trample it. To my surprise (it rarely works), they said ok!
So I laid on my stomach on the carpet. Sunny even asked she should take off her flipflops or not! Of course, I told her to stay in shoes.
So, Nat positioned herself on my side to stabilize Sunny, then Sunny climbed on my back. First she had some trouble with keeping stability, she slipped down a few times, but finally she walked all over my back. I told her it was great, but you're too light to massage properly and ease my pain and asked Nat to try her luck. Nat's first words were no way, but then unexpectedly she agreed to try. I like women not afraid to experiment! So she stepped on my lower back. She was really the heaviest person ever trampled me in my life (I'm about 175cm and 60kg). I felt really compressed, but feeling was great. I was afraid before she would crush my bones, but that didn't happened. In fact, it was really fun feeling, even when she pressed all the air out of my lungs.
In the meantime the girls told me they frequently made similliar massage to their father who is truck driver and has continuous problems with his spine. But they always did it barefeet and now agreed with my theory that it is much less comfortable for tramplee than if they stayed in shoes, the same way they trampled me now.
When my back was ready I've rolled over and pointed to my chest. I've explained that was for muscles, now let's take care of my spine. I've only warned them not to step on my sternum. So Sunny stepped carefully on my stomach, slipped down a few times and finally trampled all over my chest and belly (that time I was in black T-shirt).
As it was over 30 minutes of trampling I decided It may be too much for the girls for first time and proposed to watch the movie. We headed to other room, meantime talking about the massaging. Nat mentioned that the proper massage should be made to bare skin. I didn't continued the topic and we started watching the movie. I've intentionally picked the most uncomfortable chair and continuously changed my position. Of course all the time I was thinking about this wonderful trampling and speculated how to got under their feet again. To my surprise, in short break we made for physiological needs, Sunny returned to talking about massaging and proposed they will trample me again after the movie (she must have noticed I still feel uncomfortable with my back). Now I was really far away from the movie and its action!
So, after the movie, we went back to my room. This time I took off my Tshirt and layed down on my stomach again. Sunny trampled my back once more, then Nat did. Both of them were more selfconfident now and kept perfect stability not falling down every step. They really enjoyed standing on my body! Then I suggested they could try climbing on me simultaneously, but as I was afraid I could not hold such weight I warned them to keep extraordinary caution. For a moment they were really confused, but - to my surprise - not because they considered the idea, but because they planned how to position on my back! So Nat climbed on my buttocks facing my head and gave hand to Sunny, who stepped over my head and climbed on my blades. Of course, at the beginning they both slipped down and stepped back to the ground. It repeated about 15 or 20 times, every time they managed to maintain position longer and longer. Final try both of them stood on me for about 5 minutes stepping around all over my back. Needless to say I was in heaven. As Nat, who was much heavier, crushed my groin into the ground, and Sunny trampled my blades and neck - the weight was placed equally along my body. Anyway, it was live 140+ kg on my body!
When they finally stepped down I felt little flattened and my skin was burning. Sunny noticed beautiful marks her shoes left on my back. I was curious, how could it look like (her flipflops had deep but soft-edged tread, the soles were some kind of very flexible foam-like rubber). Unforunately I was unable to see it in the mirror.
Then new bright idea went to my mind. Ok, make some stamps on my chest so I could see it I've said. So Sunny stepped on my chest and stood there motionless for about minute. Now the treads were perfectly impressed on my skin. I proposed to Nat to do the same thing. Her flip-flops were hard plastic ones, with smooth bottoms (really worn off from her weight and long usage), but some shallow tread remained. Nat was rather sceptical she could imprint it on my skin, but she was curious, too. So she stepped on my chest. Boy, it was crushing experience. I had little difficulty breathing under Sunny, but Nat literally compressed my lungs to flat sheets. She stood one foot on my chest for over 10 seconds, when Sunny noticed my face is getting red. Unbelievable, but Nat didn't stepped down, she laughed and started to leap a little! Now I was in trouble, as I was pinned down, unable to move or even whisper or groan! After a few more seconds my sight become blurred and I felt increasing blood pressuse in my head and heavy heartbeat. I've realized, that a few seconds more and I would got a real blackout (I've never lost my consciousness before). But at the moment I considered if I would die there, she finally stepped down to the carpet. I've took deep breath and was unable to stand up for half a minute. Then gathered myself and examined the imprint. It was impressing (I've had it for over a week clearly visible on my skin).
The girls were really warmed up and still wanted some more. Apparently they tested my endurance. I was nearly finished off, but realised the second occasion could never happen again, so proposed simultaneous front trampling.
They agreed, but announced a little break to let me regain my strength. Meantime we talked a little about those imprints on my skin and Nat asked if she should bring her high-heels next time. Ohhh, it was tempting (I had never been trampled in really sharp spiked heels before). I've considered for a moment, but finally gave her negative answer, but, if she mentioned about it, suggested ecco sandals (both of them had some, they're on flat, thick, hard and deep-curved soles) or sneakers or running shoes. She agreed and promised the next time they would visit me, they would be in one of these kinds of shoes.
Now I laid back on the carpet and girls positioned for climbing up. They decided to place feet not along, but across my body, Nat on my stomach and Sunny on my chest. First was Nat's turn to stand on my belly. I was little afraid, as she hadn't stepped on my guts before, and I suspected she would hurt me (for skinny persons, like me, chest is less wulnerable than stomach, additionally I've never even assumed I could hold Nat's weight with my muscles). As I've supposed, Nat sunk deep into my guts, but she stepped around a little and absolutely was not into dismounting. Then there was Sunny's turn. She tried to step on my ribs, but as there were too little place for two girls standing side by side, they both finally went to the ground. I was surprised I can hold both of them, but every time they stood on me no longer than a few seconds. After a few tries Sunny moved to my upper chest, just below my chin (I could have kissed her feet that time, but I restrained myself), Nat one leg on my navel, the second on my thighs (she didn't allow me convice her to step on my groin). As they finally learned to hold position for longer time, Sunny asked what next. So I've said dunno, maybe move around a little. Instead of moving around they started leaping, some dancing style. It was really great, but pressure was enormous and the only thing I've been thinking of was when would they finally step down. It was heavenly, but also too much. I've started to feel little pain in my stomach, it was really uncomfortable as they stood both on me for a few long minutes, finally they started leaping and grinding their feet into my flesh. I said over for today and they reluctantly stepped down. I couldn't believe, they were disappointed it didn't go on!
But they quickly noticed it got really late and they must return home. I've thanked them for the massage, invited them for the future, and in reciprocation got assurance they enjoyed every minute spent in my home.
<hl>
After that the most heavy trampling session I ever experienced I felt stabbing pain in the side for a two weeks, but doctor said that's overstretched muscle only.
It was over a month ago and I've never met Nat & Sunny again since that visit. I hope they haven't changed their mind nor decided it's some kind of distorted deviation (for in fact it is deviation).
Maybe some more trample would happen.
Yours