When I was about 10 years old my parents would leave me some times in the care of an 19 year old girl who lived next door. Her name was Amy and she was big, about 5'10' and 185lbs, but didn't look fat because of her height. She was a blue eye blond with long wavy hair and a pretty face. A nice pleasant girl with a fun personality, I adored her. Because of my habit of always laying on the rug, Amy would sometimes tease me by lightly putting her foot on me, if she had to step over me for something. For some reason, I became obsessed with the idea to have her stand on me and squish me! I finally got her to do it by grabbing on to her foot and not letting go. Amy was giggling and dressed in her jeans and T-shirt as I coaxed her into trampling me. I guess she thought my request was strange but wanted to have some fun too! Amy kicked off her shoes exposing her huge barefeet and made me promise to tell her when she got too heavy. She slowly placed her foot on my chest and pressed her weight on me until she was standing full weight with one foot right on my sternum.I couldn't breath and my heart was pounding wildly in my ears as I felt an intense sick feeling in my chest. My eyes where shut but , I could "see" all kinds of white spots as Amy crushed me with her feet! When she finally got off, I was still lying on the floor trying to catch my breath; my heart beating so loudly my chest and stomach where shaking. Amy slyly looked down at me with a smile and said "that was fun... want me step on you again...do you really like this?" I really think Amy enjoyed this as much as I liked it. Needless to say, I was under her feet a lot after that!