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[Sole man69]

I remember back in 1990-91,fall, I was with my girlfriend outside. We were hanging around with some friends after school, and I remembered I left a book up in my locker that I needed for a test we were gonna take. So, I told my girl I'd be back and she said ok. So I went upstairs (3rd floor) and down the hall to my locker, and it was an empty hall cause school was over for the day. Anyways, after I got my book, I decided to go the opposite way that I came just for kicks. As I was walking down the hall, I looked into one of the classrooms, and saw Ms. L(privacy) standing by her desk sorting out some papers. She was barefoot and was wearing nude color nylons. She had on a skirt down to her knees, and a blouse. She was pretty, kinda in her early to mid 40's I'd say, and kinda easy going. Well, my head started racing, and a slight smile came across my face. She saw me and smiled and said hi, so I said hi back and shyly went on walking. After I got out of her sight, I walked over to the water fountain, and begin to plot. After I scooped up the balls, I went back to her room, and softly knocked on her door. "Hi, I was wondering if you could do me a huge favor?" The classic line. She looked at me with a smile and said "sure, what do you need?" My heart's racing now. "I was wondering if you could walk on my back?" She stopped what she was doing, and looked at me and asked me,"excuse me? You want me to what?" I thought I offended her and was about to get into trouble. But I was already into it, so I continued, "walk on my back." She then asked "does it hurt or something?" So I replied with a little more confidance, "yeah, it's been tweekin on me all day." So she smiled, picked up her papers and told me "sure, just let me finish up here and I'll be glad to."
I was shocked. And as soon as she said that, I got a hard on. So to keep her from seeing my hardness, I told her I was gonna go over to the back of the room and wait for her. This was so the janitor or anyone else couldn't see what was going on. While I was waiting, she told me that her husband has back problems too, and sometimes she walks on his back. That helped me alot, I wasn't nervous anymore after she told me that. And we chated a little while she finished organizing her papers. When she was done, she went and closed the door, then walked over towards me. She looked at me with that smile, and aked me "where exactly does it hurt?" So I told her "mostly at the top and middle of my back." She smiled, and told me to lay down. I then said to her " do you mind if I take my shirt off? I don't want it to get dirty." She agreed and I took it off. I put my jacket on the floor so I could lay on it cause the floor was cold. After I laid down, she asked me "are you ok down there? You ready?" And I told her I was. Then she stood over me, and placed one foot on my lower back. She stepped around to find her spot and when she found it, she stepped up with her other foot on the middle part of my back. I let out a little moan, and she asked me "does it feel good?" I couldn't talk, so I just said with a smile on my face " mmm-hhmmmm". And she began to turn around with her toes facing me, and started SLOWLY walking up my back. It was like she was taking baby steps and every step felt like heaven. When she walked to my shoulders, she started massaging them with her toes. AHHHHH.....what a feeling. Then, she began to walk backwards down my back just as slowly. First the toes gently pressed into my back, then the balls of her feet the insteps and last the heels. I was loving every moment of this. I couldn't believe I got a h.s. teacher to walk on my back. She started humming this relaxing tune, and my eyse closed and that made the whole experience even better. She massaged EVERY INCH OF MY BACK litterally with her soft feet. It felt so professional I didn't want to leave. I moaned and sighed during the entire event. And she just continued on walking. She walked up and down very slowly, and she walked side ways just as slowly. Her toes were extremely theraputic, and she even did a cute little asian type dance on my back. Afterwards, she asked me if I was better, and I told her "yeah, that was perfect." She stepped down, and I got up and put my shirt back on. She went back to her desk, still smilling telling me "I'm glad I could help." I told her as I picked up my jacket "thank you, I feel looser now." And she told me "if you ever need me to walk on you again, just come to either my room, or go to the consumer economics classroom, I sometimes do work in there also." I smiled (of course) and told her "Ok, cool, thanks I will." We talked a few minutes more and I told her I had to get going. She gave me a huge smile and that was the beginning of a long and wonderful teacher/student relationship. This went on the entire school year. Sadly it was my last, I was a senior when this happened. She was one of the spanish teachers, and the moderator of the "spanish club". Sure wish I'd kept in touch with her. That was a year I'll never forget. YES, THIS IS ALL TRUE TO THIS DAY.

[Zoko]

Nice experience... My first trample also happened in school, but I've never been fortunate enough to have a teacher walk on my back. Kudos! ... Thanks again

[foottoy]

Sole man69- Way to go! I know you were a senior at the time. but I probably would have considered flunking and would have made sure that I got into one of her Spanish classes! OLE'!:worship:

[asphodel]

great experience.... i dreamed about my teacher walk on me.. but never happened:cry: :cry: :cry: :cry:

[MistressValerie]

Oh my gosh, I would LOVE for that to happen with one of my students!!! I adored reading this! WOW!!!
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Happy squishing,

[Sole man69]

I'm happy everyone liked my experience. I was a daring one in h.s. From freshman year all the way up to my senior year. I've done shoe stores, beauty supply stores, summer school, you name it, I've tried it. Some places I got kicked out of, but it was fun just to try it anyways.
There was one time during my sophamore year, I was on the wrestling team. And our school had an invitational meet. Well, at the same time, our school were also having a speech/debate team competition. So, after the first half of the wrestling meet, I decided to wonder off and see what kind of girls were at this speech thing. They were all dressed up in skirts and dresses, mostly all in nylons of all sorts. With me being part of this school, I had to be careful not to offend anyone.
This is a catholic school by the way. So while I was walking along the halls being my mischevous self, I saw a girl by herself rehearsing for her speech. So I decided to give her a try since she looked harmless enough. "Excuse me..." I said to her, "could you do me a favor?" (there's that line again) She looked up at me and said "sure, what is it?" I took a deep but hidden breath and said "could you walk on my back?" "I need to work this cramp out before my match tonight." I don't think she bought it by the way she smirked at me. But still she said "you want me to do it here?"
I said "no, we can go in this classroom, if it's ok with you?" So she looked around then looked at me, and I gave her my look of harmlessness. She said ok and we went into the room. She then told me "if you want, you can take off your shirt so you won't get shoe prints on it." I'm not into shoes, so I asked her "do you mind taking your shoes off?" She giggled a little and said "sure, no problem." So after we found a spot in the room, I laid down on the floor, and she walked up to me and said "where do you want me to start?" I told her to "start at the bottom and work your way up." She started giggling again saying to herself "I can't believe I'm doing this...."and she stepped up on my lower back and stood there for a few seconds to catch her balance. "Am I too heavy?" She asked. "Not at all, it feels good." I told her with a big grin on my face. And with that, she began to walk up my back slowly and gently. Every step she took she massaged her foot into my back. All I could hear were her tights as she raised each foot off of my back. They were gray tights and she wore them well. When she got up to my shoulders, she balanced on one foot in the middle of my back and pressed down onto my shoulders with the other foot. It was great, I was loving every moment of this. I didn't even know her, that made it even better.
Then she carefully placed both feet on each side of my back, and said "my dad loves this..." and she firmly bounced/pushed her feet into my shoulder blades and my back cracked. She knew what she was doing, and that felt great. I was looser than I was expecting to be. "How's that?" As she stepped off of me. "That was cool as hell." I told her in awww. After that I got up and put my shirt back on, and she picked up her shoes. And we slowly walked back to the hallway talking about wrestling. We didn't hook up, she lived in the suburbs and I was in the city at the time.
And that was it, I thanked her for walking on my back, and she said "you're welcome" with a grin and I went back to the gym to start the second half of the meet.

[Kaaboom]

Great story I am impressed. I thougth I had good ones.

[mike19]

Great storys.... youll have to share some more:p
did u always use the back excuse or did u have other ones.. did u ever get strangers on your front?

[woodensole9]

Those are some dandy fine happenings, you seem to have a way with words, kept me on the edge of my seat the whole time.
excellent job Mate

W.S :)

[gunslinger]

Great story Sole Man. I got trampled by my history teacher many times in my senior year. It is great to remember to old times.:)

[Biff]

Great experiences fella’s, it has inspired me to write about one of my first trampling experiences.

This was back in 1998 when we had just finished the last of our exams for high school. All of my friends had finished on the same morning and we had made some big plans for that night. We first started playing cricket about mid-arvo and having a few brewskies. Seeing as we were all young (about 17-18) none of us could really hold our piss so we were all pretty drunk by about 6pm. We headed back to my mates house and continued our night. His parents stayed downstairs so we pretty much had control over the second storey. Anyway, we were all sitting around drinking and having a good time when a few of the lads started bragging about how strong they were and of course I had to jump in as well. I’m was much bigger than than my mates and I am pretty strong, I’m a state boxer so I do a lot of training. I bragged that I could bench press anyone of the girls there, of course they didn’t believe me but I knew I could do it so I said I would prove it. I lay down in they middle a doorway and the smallest of the girls, Sherrie, who is half-Asian, about 160cm and weighs about 45kg volunteered. I told her what to do, she put one foot on my chest and stepped up putting the other foot in one of my hands while she gathered her balance. She then lifted her foot into my other hand while using the doorway for support. I proceeded to lift her up and down about a dozen times. This was at the beginning of summer and we had been in the pool previously, and I remember how nice it felt to be holdong her feet in my hands. As I finished lifting her I put her down on my chest, she asked me if she was hurting me to which I replied no. She said good because she felt very comfortable standing on my chest and jokingly said she enjoyed the extra height. By now everyone was paying attention and were quite impressed. Then Bec stood up and challenged me to lift her, she is about 175cm tall and about 60kg and a bit of a hottie. She walked up to my side and told Sherrie to get off, but she didn’t she just moved down on to my stomach and paced around a bit before gaining her balance. Her left foot was just below my ribs and her right foot had come down on my belt, which was covering my now rock-hard cock, god it felt god. Bec then followed as Sherrie had done placing her foot on my chest and stepping up in to my hands. I managed to lift her about 8 times before putting her down on my chest. So there I was lying in the doorway with two girls standing on me. One of the boys then got up and lied beside me and told Bec to stand on his stomach muscles as he reckoned they were pretty strong. As she stood on him he let out a groan, after about 30 seconds he was struggling and she could tell but instead of getting off she started bouncing up and down. She did this for about a minute then stopped. A few minutes later everyone left the room to get more drinks but I was still there with Sherrie on my stomach and groin. I guess everyone must have forgotten about us cos we were up there for about half an hour. She kept asking me if she was hurting me as she started walking around again, but I said no and pretended to fall asleep. That was until she put one of her feet right down over my face. I could not believe it, I thought I must have died and gone to heaven. I opened my eyes and stared up at her with her foot over my nose and mouth. So you think your tough huh, she asked. Maybe I said. Tough enough to hold me on your face, she asked. Probably not I replied. This was one of my first trample experiences and I had never even heard of a girl standing on a guy’s face and was too shy and a bit scared to try it. “Pity” she said stepping off my chest. After that we went and joined the others drinking in the pool. Till this day I wish I had’ve said yes. Oh what I would do for a time machine.

[the swede]

Veerry nice story thanks.:D :bananadan :beer: