Fast Food
 
Last weekend I was walking around in the mall. I have been in to
trampling since I was around 8, but I had no idea it was called trampling. I
thought it 
was just girls walking on me. While I was at the mall and I saw a good
friend 
(Susan) working at a fast food place in the food court. She has known
about 
my trampling fetish for a while. I ordered my food and sat down. We
began 
talking and our conversation lasted for quiet a while. Eventually, our
talk 
drifted into the subject of trampling. She has never done anything like

trampling before, at least not to my knowledge. She asked me how long
it has 
been since I had a good trampling. I replied, "it's been a long time."
She 
then looks around and notices no one looking in our direction tells me
to 
come over here. She held open a two-way swinging gate for me and
motioned to 
her left. I was thinking, "what the hell is on her mind?" The counter
is very 
tall, and Susan is about 5'6 (about 120 lbs.) and the counter comes to
about 
8 inches from her chin.  When I entered the area, I noticed that she
was 
wearing some type of open toed sandals with one-inch heels. She said,
"lay 
down in front of the register." I quickly did as she asked. Susan
slipped off 
her sandals and put her right foot on my chest and pushes down firmly
while 
picking up her left foot and putting it on my stomach. She confidently
stood 
in place on top of me in that position for about three minutes. She
said that 
she want to "get the feel of me." She looked down and asked, "are you
OK?" I 
whispered "never been better." I guess she was worried about hurting
me, but 
120 lbs. is not too much for me. After a few minutes, she starts
stepping up 
and down softly. What was real cool was, as she was stepping all over
me, she 
was also serving customers! There was only one other person (Natashia) 
working there at that time and she really didn't care (she came in
later). 
Well after a while of just walking up and down on me, she became more 
confident. She began placing her feet in other places. She placed both
feet 
on my face with my nose between her feet and she stood there for at
least ten 
minutes! Natashia came up front from the back room and sees how much
fun 
Susan is having and decides that she want to join in. Natashia is about
5'10 
and weighs about 140 lbs. She moves like she needs to ask my friend a 
question, hinting to my friend that she wants to play too. Susan puts
booth 
feet on my face closely together over my mouth and nose and her friend
places 
her left foot on my stomach and then the right. This is about 260 lbs.
on my 
stomach and face! It was a strain...but it felt SOOOOO good! Their 
"conversation" went on for about 10 minutes. Natashia and Susan traded
places 
with Natashia's feet now firmly planted on my face with Susan more
toward my 
chest. How no one in the entire food court didn't notice is still a
mystery 
to this day. After Natashia tired of standing on me, she got off and
went 
back into the kitchen and Susan went back to one foot on my chest and
one 
foot on my stomach. Susan then stopped stepping up and down. I heard 
conversation with a customer. After taking the order, she stepped off
and 
took it back to her Natashia. This gave me a chance to turn over and
lay on 
my stomach for some back trampling. Susan noticed my new position, as
she 
waited for the moment for the customer to look away before stepping
back on. 
When she got back on the most WONDERFUL feeling of a vertebrae popping 
traveled down my entire spine as she put her sensual weight on my back.
The 
feeling was so strong she felt me flinch a little. I poked her thigh
(her 
BEAUTIFUL thigh) as a sign that I was OK. Susan remained in the same
place 
until the customer left. After the customer left, she placed both feet
on my 
shoulders with her toes facing in the other direction and she got on
her 
tiptoes and made slow small baby steps until she reached my lower back
almost 
on my butt. 



Then what followed was weird. Natashia saw this and again decided she
wanted 
in too. Susan gets off and goes back to the kitchen. Natashia got on
and my 
back and it popped all over AGAIN (probably because she weighed more)
and she 
did the same tiptoe walk as Susan did. I was drooling and thinking,
"THIS 
MUST BE HEAVEN!" This was truly the best trampling experience that I
have 
ever had, but its not over yet. As Natashia was still standing on me
she 
tells Susan something that I couldn't quite make out. Susan looks
around and 
leaves. I said to myself "NO, where is she going?" Natashia looked down
at me 
and said "don't worry, she'll be back." Natashia remained on me and did
the 
tiptoe walk a couple of times, stood on my head, and walked in place.
Susan 
returned in about fifteen minutes. What she did next was real cool. She
sat 
on the counter directly above me and her legs were dangling over my
back and 
she slid of the counter and landed on my back with her feet. This felt
soooo 
GOOD. When she got off my back I saw that she had a bag in her hand.
The bag 
was from one of the shoe stores in the mall. She opened the bag and
pulled 
out a box and then removed from the box a pair of beautiful high heels
with 
about a 4-inch heel and a 1-inch base. I am really in to being trampled
in 
heels. The heels were pretty fat so it should be a nice experience. She
put 
them on and she towered over me, she was almost 6 feet now. She looked
at me 
as with a facial expression like "is this OK?" I winked to let her know
it 
was very OK. She but both hands on the counter (to better keep her
balance) 
and steps on with her left foot first putting it in the midway area of
my 
back and her right foot followed, placed on my upper back real close to
my 
neck. After about a minute, she took both hands off the counter and
stood 
full weight on my back, with the heels on. This was an amazing feeling.

Natashia had no heels to wear and didn't feel like going and getting
any like 
my friend did so she gets her regular clog looking shoes and motions to
my 
friend to move over so she can get on. Susan moved her left foot closer
to 
her other foot that was close to my neck and Natashia literally HOPS on
my 
back with both feet. I made quite a loud ooh sound but I tapped my
friends 
thigh again to tell her that I was OK. At this point, it had been
almost two 
hours of trampling by both of them and the food court was very empty
(it was 
about closing time for the mall). This was when they got REAL
CONFIDENT. 
Susan got off me and moved to a position in front of my head facing the

direction of my feet. I was unaware of what she was going to do but I
had an 
idea. She put her hand on the counter and places her right foot on my
head. 
My head was sideways so the sole of her shoe was on my cheek and her
heel was 
close to my temple. Then, while holding onto the counter, she stands
with one 
foot on my head, holding the other foot in the air for about a minute.
She 
then swung her other foot forward and places it in the middle of my
shoulder 
blades begins her baby walk all down my back. After that, she gets off
me and 
motions her finger in a circle in front of my face telling me to turn
over. I 
did just that. I thought she was going to take off the heels before she

mounts me again, but she didn't. She got back on in the area of my
lower 
stomach (with my now full bladder) facing in the direction of my head.
She 
then walked toward my chest and stops with on foot on each of my pecs.
She 
then put one foot on my face (with heels) with the sole of her shoe on
my 
forehead, my nose under the instep and the heel on my mouth. She then
did the 
same with the other foot. She stood there on my face, full-weight, with
heels 
rotating her hips as if she were dancing in place! The look on her
Natashia's 
face was the look of pure amazement. Susan stood on my face in that
style for 
at least five minutes! She then steps off and sits in the chair she
usually 
sits in by the register when there are no customers. She then told her
friend 
that "he's all yours." Natashia looked at me and gave me a look like
"what 
the hell."


She then JUMPS (she had taken off her shoes) with both feet onto my
chest. 
She then put one foot on my face and held the other in the air and
stood on 
my face with one foot. While Natashia was maintaining this position,
Susan 
was taking off her heels and putting them back in the box and the bag. 
Natashia took the foot that she has holding in the air and placed it on
my 
chest and shifted her weight to that foot and took her other foot and
placed 
it back on my neck. She held this position for about a minute. I almost

passed out! By this time, Susan had taken off her heels and was
barefoot 
again. Natashia stepped off me and went back into the kitchen. It was
almost 
time for Susan to close the shop. I had now been under these two girls
for 
almost three hours at that point. Susan then said, "let's get out of
here." I 
got up and they helped dust me off. Susan asked me if I wanted to go
back to 
her place and continue the stampede (funny way of putting it). Normally
I 
would say something like "THANKS, SOME OTHER TIME!" But because of the
almost 
3 hours of priming the pump, I accepted and said "SURE, I'D LOVE TO."
She 
then said, "good, great, I have three other friends I think you would
like to 
meet."
I said to myself, "oh yeah." 

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