Ultimate shoulder rides

Plantation Ride.
This is my experience that happened in 2019, my uncle had a huge rubber plantation in Kerala- Tamil Nadu border.  He had gone abroad for some time, so he had asked me to go and check his plantation whenever I find time. He had a caretaker who used to employee some local workers and get the work done. As I visited there, he said he wanted to go to his home due to some emergency. workers will come and do the job. A worker will be there full time in the outhouse to take care of my needs.

  I am male of 32 yrs. well-built and 80 kg and 6 feet in height. The worker was of 21 yrs. a short fellow of 5 feet and 60  kg. The caretaker asked me to go and inspect the rubber trees along with the worker to see if the tapping of the trees is ok I agreed. The caretaker went by 1 pm. I had the lunch the worker prepared and rested for one hour.



Then I told the worker that we will go to see the plantation he agreed. He prepared a cup of tea for me before that.  I wore a jeans pant a good fitting  one and a t shirt and tagged it in. Time was around 4 pm by that time other workers had left, While walking I chatted with him and found him to be very obedient and submissive. Though he as well as the other workers was very short , who belonged to a tribe of kerala tamilnadu border in India. They are known for carrying large heavy piles of rubber sheets and other cargo  on their heads, and walking many miles with their cargo.  Because they use their heads to carry heavy objects, they have a very strong neck and back, to be able to withstand the pressure put on them while walking many hours to carry their goods. They are very poor people and work very hard to earn their livelihood. The Guy with me was from this tribe, So I had an idea that I can make him carry me.  After walking for 2 kms I got an idea to ride him as he was very submissive. I acted as if I had sprained my leg and leaned against a tree. He asked," what happened sir". I said I have sprain in my leg. He immediately sat down and removed my shoes and started to rub my feet. I could see how submissive he was.

And asked how I felt. I said pain is there and said I wanted to rest for some time..  I said if I sit down my new jeans will get dirty,so I told him I want to sit on his shoulders for some rest. he then sat down on the ground. I slowly spread my legs and sat on the fellow’s shoulders. I could feel him strain under me. He was moving his head which I could feel between my legs and inner thighs which was enjoyable. I told him to get under the tree and kneel on the hard ground  which he did. You can see the pain on his face kneeling on the rocks, but he knew that he must serve me.  I sat down hard on his shoulders again which made gasp. I put my feet on his legs to keep them clean.

Then I told him I can’t walk, and he need to carry me. He said it will be difficult for him as he is small and lighter than me. I told him since I must see around the plantation, I will pay him 300 Rs per day for carrying me. He was payed 0nly 50 to75 rs per day

He was happy to hear that amount. I told him today will be trail without pay.

Then I said, If he didn’t obey my orders or drop me, I wouldn’t pay him anything!  He agreed and said there wouldn’t be anything he wouldn’t do for that pay.

Then I stood with legs apart with hands on my hips. He understood and pushed his head between my thighs and tried to lift me. He was holding my thick thighs and with all his strength he tried to lift me.I could feel his head rubbing on my front of my jeans. Poor fellows struggled. He could not lift me. Then I asked him to sit down and I mounted on his shoulders and finally he could lift me and stood with me mounted on his shoulders. I ordered him to walk. He walked with me on his shoulders. I could feel his head rubbing on inner thighs and front of my pant. I pushed forward on his neck and asked him to hold my thighs to balance me which he did obediently. After about 10 minutes of walking he was sweating and starting to breath heavy, maybe because the heavy load of his Master on his shoulders.

In the meantime, I squeezed his neck between my thighs on the pretext balancing. He was staining under me. Then I pulled his hair and asked to walk faster. Wow he was a real submissive guy and walked faster. After some time, he said he wanted to rest. I felt pity on the poor human pony and agreed, he sat down and I dismounted. Then I said I can’t stand and sat on poor fellows shoulders. I felt he was panting and breathing heavily I dint care and sat on him for 15 minutes. While sitting on him I asked him to rub my feet, the poor dump fellow did .I felt as if I am a king sitting on a slave obeying my orders. Then I asked if enough rest he asked him to lift. The poor fellow started walking after 20 minutes. I was cursing my self because of the jeans I couldn’t feel this head and neck movements.  We reached out house I dismounted him and dint even thank the human pony.

Then asked him to prepare food. Then I changed to shorts and had  my dinner. After washing plates i called him and said to rub my feet. He did. Then I went to sleep.



The next day he prepared my breakfast and I had it. Then I told we need to go the other side of the plantation. He asked me how my feet was. I said still pain is there and he need to carry me( it was a lie) . Today I wanted to feel the rubbing of his head and movements nicely . I said my pant will again get wet with his sweat. So I wore a tight white nylon shorts . We had taken some food and water in a back pack. I told him to put the bag on his shoulders .

I told him to try to lift and stood with legs apart. He pushed his small head between my thighs and tried to lift. This time I was able to feel his head movements nicely due to nylon shorts.



Then I asked him to sit down and I mounted on the poor fellows shoulders. He started walking today as my shorts where of thin material i could feel his neck and head rubbing on it nicely.

I am a natural rider. I kept my feet tucked in behind his ribcage and rode with my weight in line or vertical with his back or, in other words, sat upright while straddling him



It was a great feeling. I was more aggressive today. I kicked him with my shoes to make him move faster. Poor fellow obeyed and walked. I also squeezed his neck between my strong thighs In addition,he would have felt my weight pressing into the back of his neck. I think
he was having quite a hard time laboring under me and feeling my
weight because occasionally I pulled his hair and encourage me to keep going
by saying: `Gee-up, pony,

I enjoyed sitting on him. After some time I wanted to piss. I tapped his head and told him to dismount him and had a leak. Then I mounted on him and the ride continued. After labouring on for another 15 minutes, he bent forward and lowered me down to let he  slid off over my head. From the way he was acting I knew he was straining  under my weight .

After some rest I sat on his shoulders I tapped him on the head and said UP. He was weak and stumbled getting up and fell to the ground flat on his face with me sitting on his head now smashing his face into the dirt and rocks. He said he was sorry and to forgive him this one time. I told him this would be the only time. I slid down to his back and he got on all fours. I told him to move like a pony.wow it was superb. I could feel his muscle movements under me through my nylon shorts. I was hard ground and his knee was paining .I said this is the punishment for falling. I warned he will not be paid if he repeats  this.

Then he lifted me and started walking . I instead of riding him with my feet tucked in behind his ribs, I decided to ride him with my legs hanging free. When I did that my weight
seemed to feel a lot heavier for this donkey slave of mine . There again, I rode him that way to maximise my pleasure I was deriving from the shoulder-ride. He would already
passed the pain barrier some time back and the Devil that was riding him. His shoulders
felt welded to my thighs and buttocks become a part of his shoulders
and his head. I made him walk at the faster speed he could manage and this meant
that I was jockeying rhythmically up and down on his shoulders with my legs
hanging loose. Effectively, I had turned him into
my beast of burden which I rode without mercy solely so that I could enjoy
the greatest amount of gratification which can be achieved by
ruthlessly dominating another human being.

He was just a donkey slave to serve a superior master rider like me.

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