During most of my twenties I worked at a Gym as a PT, it's at this Gym that I had most of my trample experiences. It's very easy to get stepped on when all you talk about with clients is bodyweight, muscle mass, BMI and stomach exercises etc. So I have a lot of experiences from my time as a personal trainer to share. I've decided to share this particular experience because I was attracted to the girl that stood on me, I only really like to be stepped on by people that I find attractive.
We were a very popular gym and had to employ another personal trainer to work alongside myself and take on new clients. I arrived for work one saturday afternoon and was given the task of showing the new PT that would be starting on Monday around our gym. I walked in and the owner was behind the reception desk showing this new girl our booking in system. She was HOT! "Hi Amy, I'd like you to meet Valerie" he said, he then told her I'd show her around and left us to it. She was wearing matching black Nike Dri-fit leggings and top with Nike Shox, now to wear an outfit like that and get away with it your body must be perfect and my god hers was. I had a good body but she made me feel inferior, her jet black hair was tied in a ponytail which showed her sculpted shoulders off beautifully. She had slightly over average sized breasts that were very pert, a small waist with a huge Brazilian style muscle butt and thighs, her leggings stopped and cut off at her diamond shaped calves. She was wearing little trainer sports socks that I could see peaking around her ankles in her trainers. She was probably smaller than I would have liked but she was so ripped and that outfit was so revealing and showing all of her muscular curvature that she had me really turned on. I could even see her abs though the tight black top (they weren't quite as good as mine though). I took her around and told her a little about our equipment, she was obviously well versed in all exercises, you have to be with a body like that. We ended up walking past the scale and she said "oh let's have a weigh-in" my eyes lit up knowing I could probably manipulate the conversation here to get her to stand on me. "Sure!" I said "I love to weigh-in, it's all about those gains!", "yeah baby!" she said as she removed her trainers and placed a foot on the scale, now she was a few inches shorter than me but had thicker thighs and calves so I was expecting her to weigh about the same as me 120-130 lb ish but I was really shocked to see the needle settle at 162 lbs when she stepped up! "WOW!" I said "you're packin' it baby!" she said "I know I'm made of lead aren't I", "muscle more like!" I said as I slapped a her buttock (which hardly moved as it was solid as a rock!) "definitely muscle!" I said "that's like a rock!". She gave me a real sexy smile at that point and possibly realised that I was attracted to her. She placed a finger on my abs and slid it down them while saying "these are pretty tough too, I'm jealous" that was it, here's my chance! I said "thanks, here wanna try them out" as I lay down on the floor right next to the scale she was still standing on and pulled my tight top up to just below my breasts. "Try them out?" she said, I said "yeah you can stand on them" she started to laugh and said "me!? you've just seen my weight baby you think you can take that?", "I love a challenge" I said, she smiled and said "OK but tell me if it's too much, I know I'm heavy" and then took one of her socked feet straight off the scale and onto my stomach, it was warm and felt amazing as she pressed a little and complemented me by saying "yep, does feel firm, here goes...." she slowly lifted her other foot from the scale and I watched the needle drop for 160 to 0 and she put her entire body weight on me. She was heavy, not enough to make me give immediately but I had to breath very short little breaths and try very hard to keep my composure as I felt the blood rush to my head as I tensed my abs as I tight as I could. She could see I was struggling a little but rather than get off she actually bounced and said "too heavy am I?" I was trying to hold my breath but it was no use as I little bit escaped with each bounce! Fortunately she got off just as I had none left and said "ha ha! I told you I was heavy!", "yeah you are!" I said "it was good though, thanks for little ab workout", "anytime" she said as she helped me up.
Valerie did stand on me again a few times after this but this was the first time she stood on me, on the day that I met her so I thought this would be a good story to share, thanks for reading and thanks for this great community of heavy trample lovers.
Topic Author
