written by Unknown author
original source of the story was Unknown source
This happened not too long ago, and it’s one of the ways I use to trample on guys. I’d already set up some books I wanted on a shelf in the library. And I made sure there were no chairs around to use. I was wearing jeans and blue sneakers with a white top. I asked a guy I knew slightly in the library to help me get a book, but it was too high for him too.
“How about giving me a leg up?” I asked. He obligingly cupped his hands so I could put one foot in them and boost myself up, but I wavered all over and nearly fell.
“Suppose you kneel down and let me stand on your leg,” I suggested. He knelt on one knee and extended the other leg bent at the knee. I climbed up on his leg and stood there with both feet, but pushed away from the bookshelf so that his knee was forced out and he collapsed under my weight.
“Ok, can you just get on your hands and knees and I’ll stand on your back.”
He got down and I stepped onto his back and lifted myself up with my full weight on both feet. I pretended to look for the book, stepping back and forth and moving my feet about. Once I moved up to his shoulder and reaching over with one foot I placed the sole right on his head.
“Hey! watch it,” he complained.
“Sorry,” I said. I finally grabbed the book I wanted and walking to the rear of his body I stepped down onto the backs of his thighs, and from there to the floor.
“Thanks so much,” I told him. He rolled right over on the floor and lay on his back looking up at me. I walked down between where he was lying and the bookcase, opening the book I pretended to read it.
“You’re heavier than you look you know,” he told me. “You don’t tell a girl that,” I replied and I put my right foot on his stomach and stepped up full weight. I felt my foot sink into his belly and his stomach mussels tighten up beneath the soft rubber sole of my sneaker. I walked on over him and away still pretending to read the book.
An hour later I asked him to help me again. “I’ll find you a set of steps,” he said. How many of you guys reading this would have bothered with getting stairs?
That guy obviously had no idea of how lucky he was!
I cant believe it the guys that would gladly let her trample on him don’t get trampled but the guys that moan, groan, and complain are the ones that get trampled even thou they don’t want to.
I would let you nust read the book on top of me
When asked for my hands to cup her foot for a lift. I would of said ” nope” and dropped to my hands and knees saying ” Better yet and more room for you on my back” lol…
Awww, HELL NO!:) I would have rolled over onto my back and asked for her to step on up!! With the description of blue tennies and soft rubber soles, my first thought is Ked’s from the 80’s and 90’s, which I had stand on my face a few times, and loved every minute of it!:)
BTW, her writing style kind of reminds me of Gina from the Daddo’s board back in the day.
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I should also add that licked the soles of those stye Ked’s many times over, and was used as a foot rest as well. Just loved the smell, and taste of them from the woman that was wearing them and her pheromones. Was very intoxicating and sexually exciting.
Let’s just say that there were a lot of babies that were never conceived because of Rosie and her 5 maidens:)
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Sorry I misspelled style, and the foot rest was my face:) Those are memories that I will never forget!
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