written by AlvinS1
original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums
written in March 2004
I can’t believe this worked!
My wife has NOT been in a trampling mood lately. I was lying on the floor last night while she was working on the computer, and when she got up to get something to drink she stepped OVER me. I was so disappointed because it’s almost been a given that she would just walk right on me in that situation. I was starting to feel a bit deprived (or is it depraved?).
Anyway, this saleswoman who calls on my office on a fairly regular basis had an appointment to see me today at 4:00. She’s 26 years old, short but well built, probably around 125 lbs, and not really beautiful but definitely very cute. When she showed up for her appointment, I took her into my office, screwed up my courage, and said, “You’ll probably think this is totally crazy, but I need a big favor.” Looking concerned, she asked me, “What do you need me to do?” I then went into this whole spiel about having chronic back problems (which is true) and about frequently needing someone of sufficient weight — but not TOO heavy — to walk on my back. She said, “OK, I’ll give it a try.” My heart was pounding, but I tried to act nonchalantly as if this sort of thing happens all the time.
With a giggle, she asked, “I assume you want me to take my shoes off?” I hesitated for a split second — but then I figured that if I said, “No, keep them on,” she would think it was too weird and change her mind about the whole thing, so I just said nothing and watched her unzip her ankle-length boots. She was wearing gray sheer socks and pants. I lay down next to a bookcase and told her to hold onto it for extra balance. She surprised me by answering, “I do Pilates (an exercise regimen for those unfamiliar with the name), so my balance is pretty good.”
Next, she said, “I’ve never walked on anyone before, so you’ll have to tell me where to put my feet.” I directed her to place one foot in the small of my back and the other between my shoulder blades, and just step with her full weight from one to the other. She did exactly that and was very gentle in the beginning. After the first minute, she said, “I had a big lunch, so I’m probably a lot heavier than you bargained for.” (Why do women always think they’re too heavy?) I reassured her with, “Are you kidding, you’re light as a feather.” This had the unexpected but welcome effect of getting her to step on me more firmly, and also to begin to step on other parts of my back.
She asked, “How long should I keep this up?” “About five minutes,” I replied. But then she started chatting about her day and was definitely not watching the clock. She also seemed to be getting into the trampling, as her steps were becoming more rhythmic and forceful. She had been on my back for just over ten minutes when she inquired, “How’s your back now? Any better?” “Needs another minute,” I replied. She kept it up for another couple of minutes, then asked, “How about now? I’ve flattened you pretty good.” I sensed that she was getting impatient, so I said, “Yeah, I’m much better now.” And she stepped off me. She had been walking on me for about 15 minutes. Then we both sat down, and she delivered her sales pitch to me as if nothing unusual had happened!
Definitely one of my better days at the office.