written by Elysium
original source of the story was Submitted by the author
It all began when I met my now ex back around 2021. I met her through a mutual friend. She looks really cute and at the same time hot (exactly my type). Weighs around 54 Kgs (120 lbs) and height of around 5’5 (1.65 m). I had never gotten trampled before and I wanted to try my chances of doing so with her, but I felt reluctant to directly say so as it could be awkward.
During the course of our conversations (initially over chat mostly) I indirectly included conversations about trample. Such as when she mentioned about buying a new pair of heels. I asked her to show a picture and then casually slipped in the topic about how she could use her heels as a weapon jokingly and so on… Eventually one day she was talking about hitting the gym as she was supposedly gaining weight and again how could I miss this opportunity? I jokingly told her something along the lines of “c’mon you you are so light. I bet you could stand on me even with your heels on and I wouldn’t feel much”. She was surprised at that suggestion and even though I didn’t expect much, surprisingly she said “really? You think so? Let’s try it the next time you are around then”. I didn’t believe that this was my possible entry to trying something I have always wanted to!
Cut to the day I set up a date with her- She was wearing a stunning black dress and black high heel pumps with thin heels and a height of around 3-4 inches. She was dressed to kill! After our date, we went to my place and after some normal conversations I casually slipped in the conversation about the “bet” we made. She asked “you really sure about this?”. I obviously was and just told her “chill, you couldn’t possibly hurt me. I am lot stronger than you think” something along those lines… you get the gist.
So I got down on the floor next to the wall and told her to go ahead and stand on me. Initially she was a bit worried about hurting me so she brought in a towel and put it on my back. After this she slowly stepped on my back. I guess the towel did help, but I could still feel the sharp heels dig into by back through the towel. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening! The weight pushed me down and I realized holding a girl on your back with her heels on isn’t as easy. Forget the heels, the weight itself makes it more difficult for you to breathe normally. Overall still, it wasn’t something I couldn’t handle. She walked up and down my back talking small steps and all the while through, she kept asking me if I was okay, if it hurts and so on… It didn’t hurt that much tbh (possibly because of the towel). I told her it’s completely okay. I then proceeded to tell her to remove the towels and step directly on me. She was a lot more confident this time and did so as I asked. The pain was a lot more excruciating this time around though. Her heels dug into my skin and after a couple of steps I told her to get down. She laughed and told me that she was surprised I could handle her weight on me with her high heels on.
I obviously wasn’t satisfied with so little and I told her to step on me once again. She laughed and said “okay, you asked for it!”. With this she stood on me once again and this time I held the pain back as she continued taking slow steps on my back for about a minute before one of her heels began slipping and scraped the sides of my back. The pain was excruciating and I told her to get down. She looked at my back and got a little worried looking the heel marks and the bruise from her heels had scrapped my back. I told her it’s okay and that the marks will go away in a day or two (it took over a week). Had an amazing night after that (you know what I mean…)
Little did I know events like these would become common with her. Over time she got a lot more comfortable trampling me both barefoot and with her heels on. She always found some ways to do something like dance on me, step on my head unexpectedly and so on. I had quite a time with her and I still miss her sometimes… I only hope I can continue to have similar experiences with my next girl. Fingers crossed!