trappedinhi
06-05-2005, 8:22 PM
Be careful what you wish for;
John lay on the floor, barely conscious, his stomach aflame in agony, his mind wandering, hazy images of his life and the circumstances that brought him to his current situation.
John's was like any other normal boy until the age of seven when something happened that would change his life forever. It started as an innocent game of hide and seek between John and a few friends at his best friends Joe's house. The rules of the game had been simple, you had to hide on the first floor, the second floor and basement of the house were off limits. While the boys played, Joe's mother started doing her weekly laundry and had created a huge pile of clothes and bed sheets at the bottom of the basement stairs.
It was John’s turn to hide, and for lack of finding a good hiding spot (there are only so many place you can hide on the first floor), John decided to bend the rules a little, he figured if he didn't go all the way down the stairs, technically he wouldn’t “be” in the basement, he would be in a hiding spot where no one would find him and still be playing by the rules because technically, he wasn’t “in” the basement, just on the stairs. John quickly went downstairs, lay on the bottom step, and proceeded to burying himself completely with the dirty clothes.
What happened in the next 5 minutes would forever change John’s life. Unbeknownst to him, it was time for Joe's mother Cheryl to come check on the laundry. Cheryl was a pretty woman in her late 20's, healthy and fit from an active life. She started down the stairs barefoot to check on the laundry. When she got close to the bottom, she playfully jumped onto the pile of clothes like she usually did.
What Cheryl didn’t know was that John was buried hiding in the clothes. Cheryl landed full weight on John, her feet driving deep into his seven-year-old stomach, flattening his stomach almost to his spine, crushing him like nothing he ever felt before. Pain exploded in his stomach and he let out a load cry of pain and tried to sit up which scared Cheryl half to death.
John's reminiscing of that day was suddenly interrupted by a tremendous crushing weigh flattening his stomach to the floor, similar to what had happened to him so many years ago. John tried to move but ropes tied around his wrists and ankles held him fast and the gag in his mouth muffled any sound from escaping his lips. A voice from above spoke “Got you good that time didn't I?" "I'm glad you made this deal with me, I’ve always wanted to have my revenge against those mean boys that teased and taunted me as a kid. Crushing you is really enjoyable."
The voice that spoke belonged to Samantha, a 5' 9", 360 pound woman. She was still standing on John's flattened stomach after jumping off a 2 foot high bed. She had been mercilessly trampling, stomping and jumping on John's stomach for the past hour and he didn't know how much more he could take. What made it worse was that he had not only asked for this but signed a statement stating he had asked for this and released Samantha from any liability or damages she did to him.
You see, since John's first experience at the young age of seven, he had become obsessed with being trampled. Not knowing about fetishes or anything sexual yet, he fantasized about being trampled by women, or trampled by a mob of barefoot women, even being shrunk and crushed to death under the barefoot of a giant woman. As John grew up this fetish took on an erotic, sexual aspect for him that only grew stronger when he started using the internet and discovered that there were many people like John that had strong desires to be trampled.
He had met Samantha in an internet chat room for big beautiful women and started flirting and talking with her. As time past, John told Samantha about his secret fetish for being trampled. Samantha's eyes sparkled with a devious glint when she heard this. She told John that as a small girl she had always teased about her enormous size and had once thrown a boy to the ground and stood on his stomach till he had cried. The feeling she said had given her an almost sensual excitement and since that day she always wanted to really trample hard on someone mercilessly. It was then that John told her his greatest and most secret wish.
John explained he had always fantasized about being tied down and trampled beyond his ability to tense his stomach muscles. His fantasy was to have a large woman like Samantha take him past any limit he had by trampling, stomping and jumping on his stomach repeatedly. The part that made this fantasy so different was that he wanted to pass out while this happened and have his stomach jumped on repeatedly as hard as she could from a height while he was unconscious and powerless to resist. He really wanted to have his stomach crushed while he was unable to resist or tense up.
Samantha was both frightened and aroused by this proposition. She liked John and didn’t really want to hurt him but the prospect of acting out what she had always wanted to do those mean boys who had teased her as a kid outweighed the worry she had of hurting John. John continually promised her she could call up all her old memories and take out all her anger and frustration out on him and would sign a waiver stating it had been his idea and did not hold her liable.
(Back to the Present)
What John was only starting to realize now as he lay on the floor, panting, his stomach on fire was that something’s are better off remaining a fantasy! Samantha, climbed back up on the chair, in her mind, she was a fat 13 year old girl again looking down at that mean, cruel kid who always teased her and had called her names. NOW was her time for revenge. She wanted to hurt him so bad that he would never bug her again.
She looked down at John and said, “You like teasing me? Calling me fat and other cruel names? Well, I’m going to show you just how fat I am! I'm going to crush you! All 360 pounds of me are going to smash your stomach to the floor and I'm going to do it again and again even after you pass out and you WILL pass out. With that, Samantha jumped up in the air off the chair as high as she could go and drove both her feet into John's stomach. John's body flopped for a second as it felt like her feet had touched his backbone.
She looked down asking was that good for you? Just wait, one or two more jumps onto your poor little tummy and you are going to pass out but I’m not stopping! I'm going to keep jumping on you till I’m sure I’ve done some damage! I plan on popping your stomach like a grape. With that statement, helpless to resist, John watched her jump high in the air, bring her feet up to her chest and come crashing towards him. It was the last thing John remembered…...for a time.
John woke up in a hospital bed, a video tape on the nightstand next to him. When he watched the tape he got to see what happened to him. Samantha's jump did make John blackout, She climbed on the chair, looked directly into the camera and said "I really hope you enjoy watching this tape when you wake up John. Just remember, you asked to have me destroy your stomach, I'm sure this will do it. With that she jumped on his defenseless stomach and John watched as her feet went almost completely thru his body. Samantha climbed back onto the chair and this time said "I'm going to CRUSH you John" and she jumped again, but this time when she landed she immediately jumped up and stamped her feet deep into his stomach. John got to watch his lifeless body flop uncontrollably as her feet and tremendous weight crushed his helpless stomach.
John lay on the floor, barely conscious, his stomach aflame in agony, his mind wandering, hazy images of his life and the circumstances that brought him to his current situation.
John's was like any other normal boy until the age of seven when something happened that would change his life forever. It started as an innocent game of hide and seek between John and a few friends at his best friends Joe's house. The rules of the game had been simple, you had to hide on the first floor, the second floor and basement of the house were off limits. While the boys played, Joe's mother started doing her weekly laundry and had created a huge pile of clothes and bed sheets at the bottom of the basement stairs.
It was John’s turn to hide, and for lack of finding a good hiding spot (there are only so many place you can hide on the first floor), John decided to bend the rules a little, he figured if he didn't go all the way down the stairs, technically he wouldn’t “be” in the basement, he would be in a hiding spot where no one would find him and still be playing by the rules because technically, he wasn’t “in” the basement, just on the stairs. John quickly went downstairs, lay on the bottom step, and proceeded to burying himself completely with the dirty clothes.
What happened in the next 5 minutes would forever change John’s life. Unbeknownst to him, it was time for Joe's mother Cheryl to come check on the laundry. Cheryl was a pretty woman in her late 20's, healthy and fit from an active life. She started down the stairs barefoot to check on the laundry. When she got close to the bottom, she playfully jumped onto the pile of clothes like she usually did.
What Cheryl didn’t know was that John was buried hiding in the clothes. Cheryl landed full weight on John, her feet driving deep into his seven-year-old stomach, flattening his stomach almost to his spine, crushing him like nothing he ever felt before. Pain exploded in his stomach and he let out a load cry of pain and tried to sit up which scared Cheryl half to death.
John's reminiscing of that day was suddenly interrupted by a tremendous crushing weigh flattening his stomach to the floor, similar to what had happened to him so many years ago. John tried to move but ropes tied around his wrists and ankles held him fast and the gag in his mouth muffled any sound from escaping his lips. A voice from above spoke “Got you good that time didn't I?" "I'm glad you made this deal with me, I’ve always wanted to have my revenge against those mean boys that teased and taunted me as a kid. Crushing you is really enjoyable."
The voice that spoke belonged to Samantha, a 5' 9", 360 pound woman. She was still standing on John's flattened stomach after jumping off a 2 foot high bed. She had been mercilessly trampling, stomping and jumping on John's stomach for the past hour and he didn't know how much more he could take. What made it worse was that he had not only asked for this but signed a statement stating he had asked for this and released Samantha from any liability or damages she did to him.
You see, since John's first experience at the young age of seven, he had become obsessed with being trampled. Not knowing about fetishes or anything sexual yet, he fantasized about being trampled by women, or trampled by a mob of barefoot women, even being shrunk and crushed to death under the barefoot of a giant woman. As John grew up this fetish took on an erotic, sexual aspect for him that only grew stronger when he started using the internet and discovered that there were many people like John that had strong desires to be trampled.
He had met Samantha in an internet chat room for big beautiful women and started flirting and talking with her. As time past, John told Samantha about his secret fetish for being trampled. Samantha's eyes sparkled with a devious glint when she heard this. She told John that as a small girl she had always teased about her enormous size and had once thrown a boy to the ground and stood on his stomach till he had cried. The feeling she said had given her an almost sensual excitement and since that day she always wanted to really trample hard on someone mercilessly. It was then that John told her his greatest and most secret wish.
John explained he had always fantasized about being tied down and trampled beyond his ability to tense his stomach muscles. His fantasy was to have a large woman like Samantha take him past any limit he had by trampling, stomping and jumping on his stomach repeatedly. The part that made this fantasy so different was that he wanted to pass out while this happened and have his stomach jumped on repeatedly as hard as she could from a height while he was unconscious and powerless to resist. He really wanted to have his stomach crushed while he was unable to resist or tense up.
Samantha was both frightened and aroused by this proposition. She liked John and didn’t really want to hurt him but the prospect of acting out what she had always wanted to do those mean boys who had teased her as a kid outweighed the worry she had of hurting John. John continually promised her she could call up all her old memories and take out all her anger and frustration out on him and would sign a waiver stating it had been his idea and did not hold her liable.
(Back to the Present)
What John was only starting to realize now as he lay on the floor, panting, his stomach on fire was that something’s are better off remaining a fantasy! Samantha, climbed back up on the chair, in her mind, she was a fat 13 year old girl again looking down at that mean, cruel kid who always teased her and had called her names. NOW was her time for revenge. She wanted to hurt him so bad that he would never bug her again.
She looked down at John and said, “You like teasing me? Calling me fat and other cruel names? Well, I’m going to show you just how fat I am! I'm going to crush you! All 360 pounds of me are going to smash your stomach to the floor and I'm going to do it again and again even after you pass out and you WILL pass out. With that, Samantha jumped up in the air off the chair as high as she could go and drove both her feet into John's stomach. John's body flopped for a second as it felt like her feet had touched his backbone.
She looked down asking was that good for you? Just wait, one or two more jumps onto your poor little tummy and you are going to pass out but I’m not stopping! I'm going to keep jumping on you till I’m sure I’ve done some damage! I plan on popping your stomach like a grape. With that statement, helpless to resist, John watched her jump high in the air, bring her feet up to her chest and come crashing towards him. It was the last thing John remembered…...for a time.
John woke up in a hospital bed, a video tape on the nightstand next to him. When he watched the tape he got to see what happened to him. Samantha's jump did make John blackout, She climbed on the chair, looked directly into the camera and said "I really hope you enjoy watching this tape when you wake up John. Just remember, you asked to have me destroy your stomach, I'm sure this will do it. With that she jumped on his defenseless stomach and John watched as her feet went almost completely thru his body. Samantha climbed back onto the chair and this time said "I'm going to CRUSH you John" and she jumped again, but this time when she landed she immediately jumped up and stamped her feet deep into his stomach. John got to watch his lifeless body flop uncontrollably as her feet and tremendous weight crushed his helpless stomach.