The baby sitter story here brought back a time when a similar situation happen to me. I was 9 or 10 when I had what they call a nanny now. Shelly was a junior at college and live at home for the summer. She needed a job and so she spent the summer watching me. Shelly was about 5'9" or so and had to be 165lbs easy. A dead ringer for Christy Brinkley. She gained weight at college because she wasn't that big when she started there. Well, I was a rug rat that watch tv on the floor and seemed to be in her way all the time. One day in a rush to get to the kitchen, she came flying around the corner from the front room and tripped over me. She got up all pissed off and said next time she will step on me and that would be it! Being a smart mouth kid, I dared her. She looked at me and threw me to the floor close to the wall and took off her shoes. Shelly then looked at me as I was frozen, and put her left foot on my stomach and slowly applied her weight on my small body. Her right foot she placed on my face. She began to giggle as I began to turn colors. Shelly asked me if she was heavy and if her foot smelled good. Well, she was very heavy compared to me and I could not even breate much less talk. Shelly liked standing on me and did it many times that summer. By the end of summer, I begged Shelly not to stand on me, because she had gotten bigger and I could not take her weight. The last time she stood on me, I asked her how much she weighted. As she stepped up on me, she laughed as the air rushed from my lungs; "when you guess right, I'll get down". After 5 minutes, I guessed 173lbs and she bounced one time and stepped down. I did enjoy crushed and trampled, and she said that she got turned on feeling my body under her feet. Shelly went back to school in the fall and did not return until the holiday break. I have story about that shortly.