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Chapter #7

Unaware Trample At The Beach | Part 3

    by: D1554P01NTM3NT Author IconMail Icon
Carla: ‘hey Lola, what you doing out here?’

Carla was just coming off of the Sandy path onto the main beach and was heading over to where she heard Lolas voice come from.

Lola; ‘I wasn’t feeling too well and thought the air out here would do me good and wanted to just look at the stars. Why are you back so early?’

Carla: ‘oh I wasn’t feeling too well either and all the others went to another bar for even more drinks and I wasn’t feeling it - so decided to come back here and check up on you.’ She said with her usual heartwarming smile which always melted Marks heart.

By this point Carla had made her way over to Lola and was now standing over her looking down at her laying on the mat. Carlas smile then turned to a smirk as shenjoking hovered her right foot over Lolas stomach acting as if she was gonna step down and trample her. Now Lola knew about Carlas love for trampling and Carla knew she knew, however Carla did not know that not only was Lola into trampling people as well, but she also had an even more secret fetish of wanting to be trampled by girls as well - this is something Mark didnt even know about and Lola kept from everyone that she was bi as she feared it’d affect her career in modelling. On the outside Lola looked calm and unfazed at the sight of her friends foot over her stomach but on the inside, she was as giddy as a schoolgirl and in that moment wanted nothing more than for Carla to step down and just stomp her into oblivion.

Carla was just playing around and planned on scaring Lola a little by wiggling her toes whilst slowly lowering her foot onto Lolas stomach before quickly releasing her foot laughing, however wen Carla started wiggling her toes Lola did something neither her or Mark expected and I’m pretty sure Lola herself didn’t expect either. Lola knew Carla was only joking whilst doing it but as soon as she started wiggling her toes, it set something off in her she could no longer control. She grabbed Carlas ankle with both hands and forcefully slammed Carlas foot into her own stomach, she wante… no she NEEDED Carla to trample her then and there!

Carla: ‘Wait Lola what are you doing?’

Lola: ‘Please! Just do it! I need you to trample me! It’s all I’ve ever wanted. I can’t pass this opportunity up.’

Carla: ‘What do you mean you’ve always wanted this? Are joking with me rn?’

Lola: ‘No I’m not joking. I’ve kept it hidden all these years not a single soul knows and you’ll be the first, I’m bi and I have a massive trample fetish I love trampling people as well but I’ve always wanted to be trampled but by girls only. You’re the only girl ik with a trample fetish so please I’m aski… no begging you to trample me! I HAAAAVE to know what it’s like!’

Carla just stood there in astonishment and out of reflex stepped one leg over Lolas and stood straddling Lolas legs with each foot on the mat either side of Lola. This was a problem for Mark as Carla was now standing on his forearms which he was trying desperately to keep up so her feet and the mat need them didn’t start sinking and her discovering him. Carla was over 6 foot and over 200lbs of pure muscle so to put it lightly Mark was glad he never skipped arm day at the gym…

Lola: ‘I’m sorry I should have never said anything I just got caught up in the moment, you don’t have to trample me. It’s just a situation I never thought I’d be in and I got carried away, being in that position for the first time just set something off inside me and I couldn’t control it.’ Lola began to have tears swelling up in her eyes as she said this.

Carla: ’Its ok I just need to sit down for a second and take this in.’ She began to look for a place to sit when her eyes locked onto the upturned bucket already right behind her at the bottom of Lolas feet that’d be perfect to sit on. Carla didn’t know but the bucket she had planned to sit on was currently resting on the neck of her beloved boyfriend, the same boyfriend who’s arms she had been torturing for the past 2 minutes with her full weight, the same boyfriend she was about to torture even more and even risk the life of when she sat down…

Mark could only watch as his girlfriend’s knees began to bend and her massive ass descended closer and closer to the mesh bucket inches above his face. He was mesmerised as every time his girlfriend had sat on him unknowingly had been with him under the couch cushion so he could never really see her ass descending and this was the first time. He’d completely forgotten in that moment that the bucket was half resting on his neck, that was until her ass came crashing down onto it and he instantly realised how screwed he potentially was. Have you ever accidentally smashed your neck against something and had a few seconds of pain where you can’t breath? Well imagine that pain x100 for mark with Carla perched on the edge of the bucket right ontop of his adams apple. Mark instantly couldn’t breathe and knew he was in trouble and the pain on his neck was the worst he’d ever felt with the rim of the bucket feeling like it could decapitate him any second. Mark prayed for any sort of let up and thankfully for him Carla realised how close to the edge of the bucket she was and instinctively shuffled back so her ass was more at the back of the bucket and her thighs were covering the front. This was the best feeling ever for Mark as even though it was still a little painfu, it was so much more bearable and best of all, he could breathe again.

After sitting there in silence for about 5 minute, Carla finally spoke saying: ‘Im not sure Lola, yes I love trampling people but only people I don’t care about hurting. I’m like over 6ft and over 200 pounds I’d crush you, granted that’s what you probably want, but I dunno if I could do that to you, youre only tiny.

Lola had completely forgotten about Mark being there and hadn’t even acknowledged or realised Carla was currently sitting over his head with the bucket half supported by his neck, she had noticed there was still a possibility Carla might be willing to trample her as she seemed to be coming around to the idea - that was all that was on her mind rn. ‘How abouts we start off lightly with just you marching on my chest or stomach? If I find it too painful or you see that it’s too painful in my face then we can stop and never even talk about it again. Deal?’ Lola had an incredible poker face, she could get shot or stabbed and make it look like she felt no pain and she sure as shit was never gonna pass up this opportunity, she wanted Carla to hurt her.

With Mark still suffering under her weight on his neck and arms, Carla was carefully considering Lolas offer and after all, she did love trampling people, Lola seemed really up for it and she promised to say if it was too painful and even if she didn’t say it’d be easy to tell… or so she thought.

Carla: ‘ok deal but you have to promise it say if it starts getting too mu…’

Lola: ‘THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!’ She said jumping up and pouncing onto the still seated Carlas lap giving her a massive hug. This of course was a massive problem for mark as even more weight as he how had part of Carlas but also all of Lolas weight now on his neck and it was worse than when Carla initially sat down. Mark was on the verge of passing out when luckily Lola got off Carla and stood up and Carla quickly followed suit by also standing up. Lola was now standing with one foot on marks dick and the other on his stomach right ontop of where the shovel was threat to impair his belly button and Carla had both feet planted firmly on her chest as she started stretching after being sat down for so long and having Lola jump onto her lap.

Lola: ‘So, how should we do this?’

Carla: ‘Hmmmm we can just use this mat you were laying on as it’s really thick and bouncy so it’ll be good cushioning for you for your first time being trampled. But lay down with your head the opposite end by the bucket as we might be able to try something fun if you can handle it.’ She said with a wink.

Lola took no time to jump back down onto the mat and lay her head down I front of the bucket. Despite Lolas head being over Marks chest, she was a lot shorter than he was so her ass was directly on his dick, meaning her stomach was over his and right where the shovel was digging into his bellybutton. Mark knew that as soon as Carla started marching on Lolas stomach, hed feel it and itd still be a lot more painful for him than it would for Lola.

Carla waited for Lola to get comfy and as soon as she was placed her right foot onto Lolas stomach and said: ‘as soon as I lift my other foot up, youre gonna feel it and it’s gonna be a lot more painful than you expect so please tell me if it’s too much. Ready? 1… 2… 3…’
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