Big Bad Rider:

This experience isn’t entirely about a time of trample, crush or feet, but some. I met Kay(name change) in a small northern Arizona college town. She was a waitress there and I was a student in my last year of my 6 year program. (should have been 4, but ….) Kay already graduated a year before and lived out north of town on a small ranch her parents owned. Kay was very pretty. 5’5" 185lbs(when we first met), blonde curly hair and green eyes, very outgoing. Kay had always been heavy for her size from see some of her early pictures around her parents house. Her parents breed horses, ponies and had some cattle too. I became good friends with her and later dated for 2 years. I worked on there ranch doing odd jobs during that time.

Now Kay did not work around there, just at the bar. She had it made, a only child . Kay was a little dominate. Always her way. Well in her pass time, which was all the time, Kay rode her horse. She had a stallion and a small pony. She rode the stallion hard all the time. After a ride, Kay would bring the horse back exhausted, sweating. When ever her parents were not around, she would take the pony out and ride the him even harder. To try to describe how small the pony was, Kay, 5’5", her feet almost touched the ground. Being practical, Kay was too big to be riding the pony. So, as you can tell, Kay liked to dominate any situation.

Kay also liked to be pampered. She liked body massages which was too my job. Many times after a long ride, Kay would come to my quarters which was near the barn but away from the main house. It was nice and comfortable for me. She would have me massage from her big butt down to her feet. She wore her riding boots without socks. So, her feet were always pretty hot and smelly. She always had me kiss her feet knowing they smelled. It turned her on. One day, early evening, a night she had off, she came storming through the door yelling at why I wasn’t out front to meet here and take the pony to the barn. My day starts at 6am and ends at 6pm. So I was relaxing lying on the floor under the ceiling fan on my back. I had just shorts on as it was still hot outside. Kay got mad when I told her I was off duty. She then rips off her boots and jumps square on my stomach. Walked up on my chest and put her foot over my nose. I tried to bounce her off but she was to heavy. She shifted her weight to my head and I was able to make her loose her balance and she fell off. She stomped out. Later, her dad called over to my quarters to tell me the pony was on the front lawn. I got the pony and put him away. It look beat. She must have rode him again after she stormed out.

Kay and I did not speak for almost a week. The only time I saw her is when she returned from riding. She was cold as ice. After that we broke off our relationship. In time we were better friends than when we were dating.