This weekend I got trampled again and I didn't even see it coming.
A friend of my girlfriend had her birthday and my girlfriend and I were invited for a little party.
Five of her best friends were there, including my girlfriend. Her boyfriend and I were the only two men present and the party was going very well. Sometime that afternoon my own girlfriend tapped me on the shoulder interrupting my conversation with the other guy and asked me to lie down so she could demonstrate the massagetechnique she uses on my back.
So I got down, and she stepped up on my lower back.
Everybody was getting more interested and every girl wanted to try that as well. When everybody had her turn on my back the other guy was "asked" to lie down as well to serve as a rug to walk on.
He didn't protest and soon the first girl was walking his back as well.
At that point my girlfriend turn me on my back and stepped on my stomach. She then asked if somebody would join her and before I knew what happened I had three girls on my stomach and chest. My girlfriend stepped down to make room for the remaining two girls, inviting them to step up as well.
The two girls accepted that and at that time I had four girls on my stomach and chest. It was very heavy, but somehow I managed to keep breathing. Since the other guy had nothing to do, my girlfriend stepped up on his stomach to test his muscles and fortunately he could hold her as well.
At last my girlfriend changed her mind and must have thought that I could manage more, so after some shifting, she found a place on my stomach as well. This was too much for me and all five girls quickly stepped down to let me regain my breath.

You can imagine that the dull sunday afternoon turned out to be very exciting after all.

Happy trampling,
Massagerabbit.