Yesterday turned out to be the day. It's thanksgiving weekend up here in Canada and things are kind of chaotic here. The more i heard of her plans for the weekend, and the more I saw people come into her house, i was afraid it wouldn't happen until next weekend. But she agreed to slip away with me into her room, under the guise that we were having a private talk, put on herheels and walked all over my back. It hurt and stung and there were times were I felt I wasn't going to be able to take it. But we went on for about 10-15 minutes before I could take no more. The shoes she wore were new and as far as I know that was teh second time she wore them. So teh heels were still sharp and scratched my skin. At first I felt like it was too much, and as I drove home it stung my back when I leaned back in the seat on a scratch. But I soon found myself getting turned on by the sting of pain. When I got home I pulled off my shirt to look at teh damage in teh mirror. Heel prints all over my back!! I was ecstatic. She really did a job on me. At one point she could hear her sister in teh next room looking for her purse and called out to her. Of course she stopped walking and just stood in place waiting for a response, letting her heels sink into my flesh.I now understand what everyone's talking about. When you read something or look at a picture, you can't really imagine what it's like. Even though you think you can, you can never imagine what it's like under heels until you're actually there. My back is still sore and part of me is worried if I went to far. But then i realize that that was my first time, and that I'm not used to it and need to build up my tolerence. Will I do it again? Yes. The more I thought about it, that she actually walked on me with her heels- it just blows my mind. I feel like a kid again getting the new toy he's always wanted. I think however I'll ask to have the heels for only a couple of minutes, and flat heeled boots for the rest. I have to rember that I still have a ways to go, and shouldn't jump in the deep end on the first couple tries just because of what I hear guys like Arthur or Ken are able to do. I have to build myself up to that point. I remember when she first walked on my back how exciting that was. And then when she put on soft sandles, the excitement was greater, and grew greater with each step forward (pardon the pun)boots, heels, etc. So that's something to look forward to, to revel in the progress.
As for her take on it, she said she felt like she was going to impale me (even though the heels aren't spikes, wait till we try those!) but kept trampling me as if I were just the floor.
When she got off me I got her to step on my fingers. She said kept expecting them to move under her (like my flesh did) and liked the solid footing. She stepped up on my fingers and just ground tehm beneath her shoes, twice, and even bounced on them, leaving teh ground a fraction of an inch. She has been uneasy about stepping on my fingers before, but yesterday seh seemed to almost enjoy it. Now if only i can get her to step on my head and genitals...

Oh, By the way, I think it was Sshade who commented that I should give something to her in return, I agree and do lots of favors for her, drive her around, tape shows, etc, we have the kind of relationship where we just do nice things for each other. As for S&M related favors for her, there's nothing she wants from me in that area, though we haven't gone into deep philosophical discussion on that.