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FAST FOOD
AUTHOR : FOOTPATH


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 (Natasha)
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! Natasha came up front from the back room and sees how much
fun Susan is having and decides that she want to join in. Natasha is about
5'10 and weighs about 130 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. Natasha and Susan traded
places with Natasha'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 Natasha 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 Natasha. 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
travelled 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. Natasha saw this and again decided she
wanted in too. Susan gets off and goes back to the kitchen. Natasha 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 Natasha 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?" Natasha looked down
at me and said "don't worry, she'll be back." Natasha 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.

Natasha 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 Natasha 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
Natasha'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." Natasha 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 Natasha was maintaining this position,
Susan was taking off her heels and putting them back in the box and the bag.
Natasha 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. Natasha 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."

THE END.
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