Life Experience
16-Aug-98 21:06:32

(My First Encounter With Trample)

I was going to a cottage near gold lake in Ontario with my boyfriend at the time,he was 18
and I was 16 years old. I had heard about the trample thing but had never actually done it
before.We arrived at the cottage at about 11:00 AM on a Saturday morning.We decided
to spend some time near the water and Bert had decided it was too hot for just sitting
around,in he went into the lake while I sat and red a book on the dock.A few minutes had
passed when from outta nowhere there was Bert hanging onto the side of the dock telling
me that there was something caught under the dock and he needed to take a closer look to
find out what it was.I got up and looked as best as I could but saw nothing,Bert dove under
the Dock and was gone for at least 30 seconds I just stood there in my skimpy outfit barefoot
and slightly tanned.Bert re-appeared and said he would have to try again,and he did down under
the dock he went again.As I was waiting for his return I noticed that his fingers were poking up
threw the slats in the dock so I decided to lightly step down on them to see if he would notice,
no movement they remained in the same spot,I repeated the step and added my full weight to
his three fingers that grasped the wooden slats,not a movement,and then they were gone he
returned to the surface and said that there was something down there like a bag of heavy cloth
or something,I didn't mention about the fingers being stepped on and he headed down for a
third attempt.With this in mind I waited to see his fingers pop up threw the slats,and sure
enough they did,I walked slowly to the spot and placed the ball of my heel on his now one finger,
I added more and more weight but he made no attempt to move them,Bert Returned to the surface
and said it was only a plastic bag that had drifted under and got caught on the dock.
With this in mind I said nothing.Later on that day around 4:00 PM my sister and her boyfriend
arrived to join us at the cottage,she was rather small compared to me and only weighed a little
over 120 Lbs.Her boyfriend had forgotten the drinks back in the village about 20minutes drive.
Long enough to test my ideas on Bert,Helen's boyfriend asked Bert if he wanted to go in with him
Bert said I will just wait here thanks just the same.Moments after Tony, Helen's boyfriend left
I told Helen what had happened in the morning on the dock,she agreed,we should put it to the test.
Bert was casually lying on his back reading some car magazine on the deck,my sister and I sat down
in front of him with him at our feet,I slid my foot onto his stomach and Helen watched closely,
Bert did not move at all this was the first time that my foot had ever been on his stomach in any way
I rubbed it across his stomach and then Helen put her foot on his head,she said I'm sorry about that
Bert,Bert replied no problem at all in a shy voice closing his eyes and not moving at all,I said to Bert
have you ever heard of a man being stood on before,he replies well yes I think so,I said are you one of
those kinda guys,again very shy like he says I might be.Helen asks him have you ever had your fingers
stood on before,well no, well yes I guess I have,Did you enjoy it,ya It was alright I guess.With that I asked
Bert if he would mind if I stood on his stomach along with my little sister,Bert replies very happy like
sure as long as you don't hurt me,well with that I slowly stepped up and onto his stomach,he seemed
to be enjoying it,then my little sister mounted his chest and forehead,I asked are you still alright,
he replies well it's kinda heavy but yes I am enjoying it,Helen says to Bert does it feel nice,he says yes
it is and with that Helen laid down on the deck beside Bert and asked me to stand on her,Bert didn't move an inch he just lay there in amazement I said to Helen If it's to much let me know and I will get off
right away,okay she said,I placed my foot on her lower stomach and stepped up,I felt her stomach
compress as my full weight was upoun my little sister she began to turn a little red but said she was alright
and said that it felt alright but asked me to step off and back onto Bert who was getting off on all this standing on my sisters stomach,I got off her and stood on Bert's Stomach and proceeded to walk onto
his forehead,I was there, my sister was balancing me as I stood on one foot over his mouth,his eyes opened
wide and he was about to pass out,I stepped off and shortly after he regained his complexion.
We talked about this whole incident until Helen's boyfriend returned and agreed not to tell anyone
about our trample session at the cottage until we were 26 years old.All in all Bert had a great time
and I was happy to serve him,he was no longer shy or afraid to talk about it with me,when he needed
a little standing I was able to help him,as for my sister I think she really got off on the whole thing,
My sister and I did stand on each other from time to time but not recently as she has moved on
and married a different guy,As for me Bert left about two years later,and it was for the best,we still
remain friends and he still talks about that day at the cottage,but we have not done it since then.
Time will tell all,maybe some day we will do it again.
Love Alice: