I wanted to share my real story This is real and i didn't add any masala, just telling as it happened. I m having trample and crush fetish i really didnt know from when... but i can recollect from when i was 12 yrs. I had lot of opportunities since then till i got married but after all opportunities become or nil (when smaller it is easy to get these).First time i discovered the effect and my feeling for trample and crush when i was 12 yrs.
I was travelling in a bus from my city to another which is about 5 hours journey with one my uncle. I got a seat next to a lady about her 30s. She was medium built may be about 55-60kg not too tall. U guys know our Indian roads are bumpy and full of speed breakers. I didn't mind much about her initially but was real sleepy. In half sleep one of my hand fell in between my butt and hers.. she might be peeping out, leaning over window as her butt was raised and my hand has bhagwaned just below. She settled on few fingers my hand i woke up but didn't feel much the weight was not much. Suddenly there was bump on road and all were thrown up little including her when she bhagwaned back on seat whole of my hand was below her butt, her full weight bhagwaning my hand gave me jolt and i was fully awake.
I felt her butt flattening my fingers in to the seat, i just saw my hand was completely below her. My small hand under full weight, even today i get strong effect thinking about it. I saw her face and to my suprise actually she was smiling coolly at me and no reaction of crush my hand... Then the more her weight was crushing my hand more i got rigid strong feelings inside.. that was first and most wonderful feeling i had. I started forgetting pain but wanted more more more...
At every bump her butt will pounce on my hand and compress it. I ll move my hand more and more inside.. felt like heaven. This continued till end of journey but i have problem now. She is not getting down here in my stop... "oh no how to pull out my hand?
" I tried hard to pull out my hand but no success i was small and her weight was holding it fully pressed. I was feeling my hand as blood to hand is cutoff by her weight. Then i saw her raising her butt i pulled out my hand and saw her. She was giving the same smile as before. When i got down i saw in light, I was not feeling my hand at all for about 15 minutes. There were lines and stitch imprinted in my hand... I thought it may her Saree folds and her underwear pressed on my hand... i was keep on watching it until it faded off.. whole 4 hours was heaven..... i wished i meet her again.. that didn't happen but in future, help came in other forms... I continued my journey
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