Some of my experiences

Date: 98-01-09 23:52:48 EST

Please keep me anonymous.

My wife (does trample) does not know much about my early days of trample.

I started very young. I was about 4 and the 6 year old that lived under us was playing on the stairs and I asked her to step on my thumb with play-dough wrapped around it. I remember this like it was yesterday.

This just lit the pilot.

I have 2 beautiful cousins that took over after this. One would tell me some stupid phrase and the other would try to make me tell it. I loved this game cuz' the standard method was stamping on my stomach, standing on fingers, jumping up and landing on my stomach with their butt. I'm on a couch for this one.

As we grew older they found this less and less appealing. I would occasionally get a heel trample from one. She walked all over me including my throat.

My favorite trample before my wife came from this awesome brunette. I wont tell how I knew her or where we were. Never know who else reads these for certain.

Her description - 5' 7" , 125lbs, slim figure with a handful of breast.

She had legs that went on for ever that showed every definition possible. Strong calf, that muscle cut between the quad and thigh and a great end. I hated to see her go but I loved to watch her leave! ;-)

She would stand on my neck. This is were I got to by this age. (around 17) What I got from her this day was the last time she heeled me. I had seen a pair of these 4" sandal type spikes on her one time and knew they were new. The heel was still sharp on the edges. Not too rounded off like a worn pair, just a little.

Well I asked her to stand on my neck (the usual) and she did. I asked for much more than usual and I'll try to write it as it happened. She did what I asked her to.

She approached me from the left, I was on my back, not tied up and shaking slightly with anticipation. I often passed out from blood loss to my brain I think. She wore a pair of tan shorts that almost showed hair and of course those super sexy 4" tan shoes. These shoes were the kind that the heel tapered to a point of 1/4" square.

She looked down at me briefly, put her left heel on my neck and stepped right up. Her right foot was dangling above my face but I could still see her legs.

She stood there for about a 5 count and got off. I was fine so she stepped back up again. She had never really removed her foot from my throat because we had done this before many times. The heel was still placed just below my adams apple. This time up she started to bounce in place. Not leaving the earth but just the up and down from a knee bend. Stepping off again she placed the right heel on my left eye!

She pushes a little harder and a little harder slowly building the prsuure behind my eye until I tell her I can't take it anymore. Coolest view of a lady ever! Back on my throat with the right foot this time. It's placed above myadams apple. She starts the bounce routine but this time, she jumps high enough to turn and have her foot facing the other way. This was the extra I asked for.

Turns out that these shoes left pretty good skin "holes". You trample fans know what I'm talking about. The bad news (2 things) is that they were visible for about a week.

Try to explain these marks! I think this was the first time she really saw what happened to me under her feet. She stopped crushing me. I still see her around once in a while. We never talk about the past.

I've had my neck high heeled by 13 different woman. Most before the age of 19. A while after I met my wife, she did me. The marks lasted for a much longer time. Ah, the resilience of youth! I havn't been practicing this type of trample for about ....well, over a decade.

Now, I get lucky once and a while. My birthday and anniversary are always good for a spike heel standing. Sometimes I get some trample in. Nothing like I read in Arthur's experience. She pokes my neck with the heel and uses the ball of her heeled foot to press some decent weight down. Never full force anymore though.

I have purchased her lots of great 5" spikes. Got her some with the metal tip too! Those are always good for a thrill! Try these on your nipples sometime!

WOW!

Still, it's a toss up between the standard high heel tip and the metal for me. The standard tip rips more when they are twisted while the metal produces about 4 times more pressure. (1/4 x 1/4 .VS 1/16 x 2 x pi <- the're round) x womans weight.

Isn't it amzing what the male body can take. Being on the web allowed me the realization that many men are like me. Hey, I'm not so different after all!