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I had a habit of inviting friends to our home to play for hours . when i was 16 i asked one of my friends to come to our house. I was addicted to shoulder ride and i used any available person as a secret rider. I should kept ride secret because my mom hate any activity which was dangerous for back and neck. when a friend or cousin came to our house i brought them to my room and locked door and performs any activity which led their weight on me. actually i love weights. it was normall for my friends to ride or sit or even stands on me. they didn't care . I used to lie them for my activities. I told them i like to evaluate and guess their weight or i want to see how strong i am or i want to workout. I describe this because my story may be wried for you . but i ensure you that the story is real . my friend came to our house. same age as I. I can't remember how much i weighed but i guess i was 150 lbs. my friend was 140 lbs and both of us were fat. I ask him to sit on me in my room but he didn't like to. he blamed me for this habit and told me it is nonscene and even threat to leave. after minutes we decided to play mortal kombat. we make bet that winner should be loser's boss for a day. we agreed winner should reach 10 wins . i was good player and it was not big deal for me to won the bet. I won ! he was angry . I think he expected to defeat me . he looked at me and I opened door and call my mom. she was not in house so my work got easier ! I lied in my room and ask him sth strange : "stand on me"
I was sure that he looked me like crazy people. he said : "don't be stupid. your Stomach may get hurt"
but he didn't wait for my answer and put his feet on my back. I couldn't breathe but it was like a massage for me. I ordered him to sit on my back . he did it. i got on all fours and gave him horsey ride. he said with doubts: " am i loser?"
we after some minute pain on my back was started. i stopped and ask him to get up. i sat on chair and ask him to sit on my lap. when he sat on my lap i asked him to push me with his back to make pressure equal. when we started to play i asked him to sit on my shoulders instead of chair. it was great experience to play game with your opponent on your shoulders. he barely hold the joysticks because wire was short and joystick was on my face . after 5 minute i find a pain on my neck. i asked him to get up but he refuse and told me: "just complete your work and stand up"
I think he liked that too. I stood up with him on my shoulders. he was sat bad on my shoulders and my neck was bent ! suddenly i thought sb shoot on my chest. there was such a terrible pain on my chest . I dropped him and fall on ground. I couldn't breathe. my friend was afraid and brought me water. I drink water and rest for minutes. pain was gone of my chest . but I had bad pain on my back for a week that I couldn't even lean to sth ! after the event I decided to choose lighter person and I did .
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Hey same things I have done when i was 12-15 years of age...
but only with girls.
we used to play theater roles, and i always insisted to play the role of a horse for some girl, which she enjoyed very well.
felaco wrote:
I had a habit of inviting friends to our home to play for hours . when i was 16 i asked one of my friends to come to our house. I was addicted to shoulder ride and i used any available person as a secret rider. I should kept ride secret because my mom hate any activity which was dangerous for back and neck. when a friend or cousin came to our house i brought them to my room and locked door and performs any activity which led their weight on me. actually i love weights. it was normall for my friends to ride or sit or even stands on me. they didn't care . I used to lie them for my activities. I told them i like to evaluate and guess their weight or i want to see how strong i am or i want to workout. I describe this because my story may be wried for you . but i ensure you that the story is real . my friend came to our house. same age as I. I can't remember how much i weighed but i guess i was 150 lbs. my friend was 140 lbs and both of us were fat. I ask him to sit on me in my room but he didn't like to. he blamed me for this habit and told me it is nonscene and even threat to leave. after minutes we decided to play mortal kombat. we make bet that winner should be loser's boss for a day. we agreed winner should reach 10 wins . i was good player and it was not big deal for me to won the bet. I won ! he was angry . I think he expected to defeat me . he looked at me and I opened door and call my mom. she was not in house so my work got easier ! I lied in my room and ask him sth strange : "stand on me"
I was sure that he looked me like crazy people. he said : "don't be stupid. your Stomach may get hurt"
but he didn't wait for my answer and put his feet on my back. I couldn't breathe but it was like a massage for me. I ordered him to sit on my back . he did it. i got on all fours and gave him horsey ride. he said with doubts: " am i loser?"
we after some minute pain on my back was started. i stopped and ask him to get up. i sat on chair and ask him to sit on my lap. when he sat on my lap i asked him to push me with his back to make pressure equal. when we started to play i asked him to sit on my shoulders instead of chair. it was great experience to play game with your opponent on your shoulders. he barely hold the joysticks because wire was short and joystick was on my face . after 5 minute i find a pain on my neck. i asked him to get up but he refuse and told me: "just complete your work and stand up"
I think he liked that too. I stood up with him on my shoulders. he was sat bad on my shoulders and my neck was bent ! suddenly i thought sb shoot on my chest. there was such a terrible pain on my chest . I dropped him and fall on ground. I couldn't breathe. my friend was afraid and brought me water. I drink water and rest for minutes. pain was gone of my chest . but I had bad pain on my back for a week that I couldn't even lean to sth ! after the event I decided to choose lighter person and I did .
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