A delicious new toy came in to see me the other day just before the snowfall started pouring in. We had a nice long appointment centered around one unique and very physical fetish – Trampling. Let me tell you….he wanted it hard and heavy and I was HAPPY to oblige.
I’ve done many sessions of this sort in the past and usually the enjoyment for the bottom lies in the idea of being “crushed” under the foot of a woman or simply the enjoyment of immense pressure. This seemed like a divine mixture of both, lending to a very personal experience.
You see, the body is amazingly resilient and this fascinates me endlessly. I am never more assured of this then when I partake in a heavy crushing or trampling scene. From standing (carefully) on this boys face with my FULL weight or balancing gracefully with painfully sharp stilettos on his diaphragm – the body is able to take it, use it and in turn give us back a rush of adrenaline and endorphins.
For the better part of two hours, I savagly attempted to crush my darling mate. I jumped, danced and stomped on him even lifting heavy objects to add to the total weight applied. Heck, at one point I even delivered a few well placed kicks to his ribs, arms and thighs to soften him up. All in good fun of course! He took it all in perfect measure, thanking me with all sincerity for each act of cruelty.
The crescendo for me was towards the end, when even the slightest movement from my foot above him made him flinch with an instinctual desire to protect whichever body part he imaged I was after. I had been switching back and forth between his cock and his stomach at the time, so I’m not surprised he was starting to become a little fragile.
My favorite though, was jumping (or dropping to on my knee) on top his unprotected and well exposed torso once I saw he had exhaled a full breath…I caught him off guard a few times with that move, making him squirm in agony while simultaneously thanking me for my sadism.
When all was said and done, I felt rather close to this boy, having spent quite a bit of time body to body with him. As much as I *hear* about a love for pressure play, it doesn’t come up quite as often in RT sessions and quite frankly, I’d like to change that…..
WOW Mistress!!
The more I read,
The more the mix of my feeling grew.
I felt, scared, nervousness, Excitement, intrigue and yes arousal…..:) Feeling the pain from the the end of a paddle, or nipple clamps is one thing. But looking up at you as you sadisticly had your way with him must have been his ultimate pleasure!!……and yours?
I can only imagine…..WOW!!!!
I look forward to your writtings, they stimulate my mind, body and soul to think outside the box and imagine the possibilites of pleasure and pain under your loving, sadistic watchful eye!
It is a pleasure to be At YOUR feet,
BB
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