yull
08-27-2002, 1:13 AM
Well guys if you like first one I will continue. A part of them will be fiction but be sure thet they contain a lot of real experiences.
After the incident with my sister something happened with me. I realize that I like to be trampled. First I try hand trample. It was more accessible and it may be considered as an accident. The second thing that I find out, was that my sister likes to trample and what's happened at the party was not an accident. But for the second revelation I pass another experience, few months later.
The summer holiday was finished and we went to school. In one day of early September, I arrive from school. My mom was preparing lunch; my father was at the office, my sister at school. So, perfect conditions to take a look in my sister's room. I start my inspection very curios (I was especially interested in love letters). At the beginnings I was very carefully but after 10 minutes my attention become weaker. After about a quarter of hour I feel a presence in the room. I look back and I froze. My sister was looking at me very angry. I didn’t hear her because the thick carpet covers the noise of her heels. She was wearing same pears of sandals from the party.
"In your knees NOW! "
I obey immediate. She steps forward placing the sole of right sandal on my left hand. " Listen to me! If I catch you A SINGLE TIME searching in my room, you will regret that forever" Then she put all her weight on right feet then twist her feet 2-3 times. " Get out of my room you little asshole!"
I went to my room looking at the marks that my sister's sandals had made in my skin.
Few days later - same scene. Well, this time - two things - curiosity and desire that my sister will catch me again and will punish me by trampling, pushed me. Exactly that's happened!
" In your knees stupid idiot!" I obey again and again her sandal step my hand pressing hard. I start begging for mercy " Well, I offer you a chance" she said. "What chance"? I whispered. " You stay with your hand in my path and I try stepping you with my heel or I'll squeeze your hand slowly with the sole" " where is my advantage?" I reply. "Maybe I'll miss your finger by mistake, so I'll try it three times!" She starts to apply pressure on the right sole of the sandal and then slowly start to twit it. That makes me to take a quick decision - " I accept"
She steps back 1-2 meters and I put my left hand (instinctively) in front. She start to walk and her heel miss my finger with few millimeters." Second try" I watch her toes with bright-white nail polish approaching. This time the heel pinches one of my fingers making a scratch. I become confident - is hard to step precisely on a small finger (kid size) with a sharp heel! Big mistake! She starts walking again for the last try. " Your index (pointer)" she said and in the next moment the heel landed precisely on my index nail. What a PAIN !!!. In that second I understand that I love to be trampled and the fact that my sister is MERCILESS. So I never search her room again. My nail becomes black second day and I can't use that finger for 1 week. Last - I start to search occasions to be trampled by girls and ladies.
If you want to know more just tell that in your replies, trample lovers!
After the incident with my sister something happened with me. I realize that I like to be trampled. First I try hand trample. It was more accessible and it may be considered as an accident. The second thing that I find out, was that my sister likes to trample and what's happened at the party was not an accident. But for the second revelation I pass another experience, few months later.
The summer holiday was finished and we went to school. In one day of early September, I arrive from school. My mom was preparing lunch; my father was at the office, my sister at school. So, perfect conditions to take a look in my sister's room. I start my inspection very curios (I was especially interested in love letters). At the beginnings I was very carefully but after 10 minutes my attention become weaker. After about a quarter of hour I feel a presence in the room. I look back and I froze. My sister was looking at me very angry. I didn’t hear her because the thick carpet covers the noise of her heels. She was wearing same pears of sandals from the party.
"In your knees NOW! "
I obey immediate. She steps forward placing the sole of right sandal on my left hand. " Listen to me! If I catch you A SINGLE TIME searching in my room, you will regret that forever" Then she put all her weight on right feet then twist her feet 2-3 times. " Get out of my room you little asshole!"
I went to my room looking at the marks that my sister's sandals had made in my skin.
Few days later - same scene. Well, this time - two things - curiosity and desire that my sister will catch me again and will punish me by trampling, pushed me. Exactly that's happened!
" In your knees stupid idiot!" I obey again and again her sandal step my hand pressing hard. I start begging for mercy " Well, I offer you a chance" she said. "What chance"? I whispered. " You stay with your hand in my path and I try stepping you with my heel or I'll squeeze your hand slowly with the sole" " where is my advantage?" I reply. "Maybe I'll miss your finger by mistake, so I'll try it three times!" She starts to apply pressure on the right sole of the sandal and then slowly start to twit it. That makes me to take a quick decision - " I accept"
She steps back 1-2 meters and I put my left hand (instinctively) in front. She start to walk and her heel miss my finger with few millimeters." Second try" I watch her toes with bright-white nail polish approaching. This time the heel pinches one of my fingers making a scratch. I become confident - is hard to step precisely on a small finger (kid size) with a sharp heel! Big mistake! She starts walking again for the last try. " Your index (pointer)" she said and in the next moment the heel landed precisely on my index nail. What a PAIN !!!. In that second I understand that I love to be trampled and the fact that my sister is MERCILESS. So I never search her room again. My nail becomes black second day and I can't use that finger for 1 week. Last - I start to search occasions to be trampled by girls and ladies.
If you want to know more just tell that in your replies, trample lovers!