Ultimate shoulder rides

Oh, no, sorry I'm only looking for experiences that are adults riding adults only. I should have made that more clear in the opening post, so I do apologize for that. If you have any stories involving only folks 18 and above I would enjoy hearing them, however.

MissBaron wrote:

I can't see any reason why age or size should be an issue  beyond the obvious   limitations of the two people involved.                                    If for example  a  60 something grandmother   chose to  sit on the shoulders of her 20 something grandson, why should  her age be a factor? Or his age  for that matter?    I have actually seen mothers  carried on the  shoulders of  what I assumed to be  adult sons who  were also  obviously heavier  then the  boys they were  on top of.       

Being  on the  more petite side myself  there  are simply  very few  adult males younger and smaller than I  am, but  I personally wouldn't have a problem  with sitting on  his shoulders   under  most circumstances  .

The age thing doesn't factor into anything in reality, for me personally it just adds an extra layer to the submissive feelings as a carrier. Someone older using me for their own convenience. For whatever reason I just don't enjoy it as much when it's someone younger, again probably because of the association of authority equaling an older person, and so I must do as they say. It's the same for me with foot worship and any other type of subservient act.

The rider being heavier and taller is always more practical though, given I'll carry man or woman. This is easier to achieve for me. With that being said, since you're on the smaller side MissBaron, would you be willing to ride, say, a dwarf, if he offered you a shoulder ride? That might be one of the few cases where you'd be both heavier and taller.

MissBaron wrote:

ArchivingTrade1221:

while I currently don't  know any dwarves, I think it would be interesting to sit on the shoulders  of Dwarf who was strong enough to carry me.  I wouldn't care if I weighed more than he did or how far he  could  go  carrying me.

I used to love watching TV wrestling, especially  the "Midgets" as they were called. It was often comical  and several times I would see one  Midget  sitting on the shoulder of an opponent and combined they were not as tall as even a an average woman.

One advantage I can think of  would be that if he fell while I was sitting on his shoulders, I wouldn't fall far even if I didn't land on him.

Indeed, I see what you mean. Even as a 6'0, 250lb guy, if a dwarf ever wanted to try lifting me, I'd be happy to play along just to see how it would go. And you're right about the fall not being a huge issue, especially since I've seen some shoulder rides from women on regular dudes where they fall and pretty much land straight on their feet, due to their longer legs. It's pretty impressive honestly.

Now that I think about it, dwarves giving shoulder rides to regular sized people and attempting to squat their riders might make for a fun attraction at say, a festival or something.

ArchivingTrade1221: 

Yes, I think that if a  dwarf  or any smaller person  who   willingly tried to lift you on his shoulders should have his  chance to try.                         And  you should sit right down on him if he  did. Let him  pass or fail on his own.

From my experience as a stable boy, I can only say that in the beginning it was always older female riders who sat on me.
Confident as they were, they hardly showed any consideration for me.
It was much more important to them that their expensive and elegant boots didn't get dirty in the stable.
It didn't matter whether the rider was younger or older.

frederik:

One rule I have always followed in business  is to  receive exactly what you pay for. It doesn't matter  whether it's a product or a service.  If as in this case it's service, I assume the person  who is paid to perform  that  service is capable of it, including  physically capable .      As such , someone assigned to carry  another person on his shoulders  must do so regardless of whatever effort ,strain or the degree of discomfort he might feel .
It doesn't matter if  the one being carried  is  a  man or woman and certainly not the attractiveness   of that person.

I would think no more about sitting on the shoulders of a  man who's  employment  requires him to perform this service than   I would of  renting an automobile or a  real  horse, or sitting on   rented furniture.
His physical  condition  is  not my concern  and neither is  whatever  condition of poverty  lead him to perform as  a  beast of  burden.             My only  obligation is to pay the agreed price for  his services  and I  expect him to perform that service.

equidum;

I rarely  concern myself with what others  think or the conditions of those who  perform  any service I pay for.   My social/ financial status  simply  doesn't matter  and neither  does that of the person   paid to perform that service.

Assuming that the service required  were  as a  "carrier" ,  in what way  does it matter  if  I am  wealthy or not?  If  it were for  example an  unattractive lower  income man sitting on the carrier's shoulders, of  approximately  my weight,  would it be any less a burden?           

If it's the carrier's lot in life  to   serve in this manner  my status shouldn't make any difference .  His condition when I'm sitting on his  shoulders , whether he's  tired or exhausted from carrying others  shouldn't excuse a poor performance of the service I  paid for whether I'm the first or the 21st person sitting on him  on any given day.         
I see no difference   between  a carrier in this case than  any other laborer . If I  hired someone to  repair  something in my home, I expect the work to be  done to my satisfaction  without concern for  his  condition regardless of how  tired he might be at the time.

I came very close to   hiring a man to  carry  me while on a  foot tour   in central America. I  had   chosen the wrong  shoes, not expecting the tour to be as long as it was or  for the ground to be as  rough and uneven. My shoes  were  on the expensive side and   unsuited  for  the purpose.   A  middle aged  man on the tour  suggested  to another man that he might hire one of the local  peasants to carry him  back to  the hotel. Considering the cost of my shoes, I was very tempted to  try  to make a  similar deal with one of the peasant  since they are very  poor  and I had  already witnessed several of them carrying heavy burdens  that day.                                                 I don't know it the man ever made the deal to be carried because I noticed his absence   but  I didn't see him leave.                                     I rejected the idea of  attempting to  hire  the peasant because I was  wearing a  skirt  and I thought I would find it  somewhat embarrassing to be seen  sitting on the shoulders of a peasant  in  a  foreign country.  Instead I  finished  the  tour and  walked back , destroying my  shoes  and my feet in the process.                                  If  faced with  the same choice today I  think I would have  taken the option of  hiring the peasant and ignoring anyone else's opinion of my choice.

luckyone840 wrote:

In this case, I assume the slave is very strong? I don't think a female rider will be so confident and relaxed if the pony is a weak little one?

frederik wrote:

From my experience as a stable boy, I can only say that in the beginning it was always older female riders who sat on me.
Confident as they were, they hardly showed any consideration for me.
It was much more important to them that their expensive and elegant boots didn't get dirty in the stable.
It didn't matter whether the rider was younger or older.

The girls and the ladies had a very good eye for the stable boys who were best suited to their purposes.
Of course, the stable boys had to be suitably strong.
I had a lot of problems at the beginning, but my riders just laughed about it and said that they would have to practise with me more often.
Of course, there were also boys from the posh families who really wanted to ride a stable boy.
Fortunately, there were very few boys in the stables who rode.

FanOfUSR, MissBaron
I am amazed how mature and how proper the thinking of both of you is.
I would be honoured to serve both of you as your pony in real life.
pandatom@tuta.io

stalot wrote:

FanOfUSR, MissBaron
I am amazed how mature and how proper the thinking of both of you is.
I would be honoured to serve both of you as your pony in real life.
pandatom@tuta.io

Sad that we are in different parts of the world. Women in your surroundings are lucky to have you as a good pony. I envy them. You keep on serving my fellow girlies stalot

FanOfUSR wrote:

stalot wrote:

FanOfUSR, MissBaron
I am amazed how mature and how proper the thinking of both of you is.
I would be honoured to serve both of you as your pony in real life.
pandatom@tuta.io

Sad that we are in different parts of the world. Women in your surroundings are lucky to have you as a good pony. I envy them. You keep on serving my fellow girlies stalot

FanOfUsr
whare are you based?
due to my work i am a frequent traveller

This is an interesting topic. Some of my most memorable observations were this type of shoulder ride. During my working period, I had work colleagues who favored a local restaurant with scantily clad female servers (not Hooters). Of course I sometimes went with them. The servers often entertained the customers by doing some obnoxious songs and/or dance routines.

The daytime bartender was a tall, blonde, extremely attractive woman In her mid to late thirties. Most of the other girls were young enough to be her daughter, mostly late teens or early 20's. Several times when we were there, one of the young server girls (usually a short dark haired girl built like a gymnast) would carry the bartender around the restaurant to the delight of all patrons. Don't know when or how this started, but I personally enjoyed the scene and the bartender seemed to be similarly pleased with riding on the shoulders of these young girls.

How about some of your experiences or observations.

FanOfUSR

I will be staying for 4 months in south china next year. I can easily go to india.
please drop me an email

pandatom@tuta.io

luckyone840 wrote:

Hi Federik, thank you for your insight, we have read a lot of stories of girls riding you, but you never said anything about boys riding you, it must be very hard for you, could you please share some experience with us? We are dying to know!

frederik wrote:

luckyone840 wrote:

In this case, I assume the slave is very strong? I don't think a female rider will be so confident and relaxed if the pony is a weak little one?

The girls and the ladies had a very good eye for the stable boys who were best suited to their purposes.
Of course, the stable boys had to be suitably strong.
I had a lot of problems at the beginning, but my riders just laughed about it and said that they would have to practise with me more often.
Of course, there were also boys from the posh families who really wanted to ride a stable boy.
Fortunately, there were very few boys in the stables who rode.

It was really not often that I was ridden by a boy.

But I clearly could contribute wit a lot of stories about my experiences.
Perhaps I write another story.

FanOfUSR wrote:

ArchivingTrade1221 wrote:

Hello, in this topic I would like to discuss my views on something with the community.

Now, I believe the best shoulder riding dynamic is one where the rider is heavier, taller, and older than the carrier, even if only by a year or two. For example if I were to give a ride to a 28 year old, while being 27 currently. It only feels natural to me, as literally lifting and carrying someone, putting them onto your shoulders, is a service act in my eyes, making the life of the rider easier, and since we're always told to respect our elders, it only makes sense to me that younger adults mainly carry older ones. I would enjoy hearing anyone else's thoughts on this.

However, with that being said, ultimately, when it comes down to it, I am not picky. Just because this is what I prefer on a personal level, doesn't mean that I would turn down a shoulder ride that doesn't fit this criteria. This is just my favorite form for shoulder riding.

To close this off, if anyone has any experiences from carrying someone older and/or bigger than themselves, I would enjoy hearing about that. Looking forward to any responses.

Its a great fantasy you have to be a carrier for old people. I feel old women usually cant get rides easily. But having guys like you around will be fun. I can be 40 and use you to carry me all around my house and even outside as an act of service to make my life easier. You will make a great every day pony.

Yes! That is exactly the idea, making the lives of people older than me easier. What you describe here sounds really perfect, would love to do that for you, or anyone else that was interested. Older women definitely deserve rides as much as, if not more than, most, and I'd be happy to provide. Especially if they were riding me around the house or outside "just because". I love a shoulder ride for the sake of shoulder riding. Using up all my energy by having me walk around the house without any reason. Nothing better.

In the riding stable where I used to work as a stable boy there were as usual only a few boys.
An overwhelming majority consisted of girls and ladies.
But there were of course a few upper class boys and a few of them were forcing me to be their human pony.
I was quite young and the boys at the same age or a little bit older.
They said : If you can carry the tough asses of the girls and ladies then you can carry our asses as well.
And so I had to carry those guys who had a lot of fun.
But anyway it was the girls who in sister to ride on me.
So I was protected from getting ridden by the guys too often.
For the guys ist was a matter domination and erotic pleasure.

Some older riders were riding me for their sexual pleasure and insisted on real sexual pleasure.

The girls arrived home from their trip with many stories to tell to their families and friends and distributing gifts and souvenirs. None of them tired of relating their feelings and thoughts about what was likely a once in a life time experience.

Soon it was time to begin preparation for the next season. Playing volleyball at a elite level requires a great deal of conditioning. Training sessions were intense and often lasted several hours leaving the players exhausted. This was necessary as games were often won or lost by outlasting your opponent.

These training sessions promoted team cohesion and camaraderie and the girls often bonded forming lasting friendship. One of coaching staff had a down syndrome adult girl in her early 20's, named Sophie. She was the unofficial team mascot, attending team practices and games, handing out towels and water, and retrieving items. All the girls  treated her as part of the team, even giving her a jersey with number 1 on it, which she wore with pride.

One day after practice, several of the girls were messing around taking turns trying all kinds of goofy shots. Sophie was invited to try her hand at returning some of the shots and setting for the hitters. Sophie tried hard but it was difficult for her since she was just a little over 5 feet tall and almost as wide as she was tall and not very athletic. The girls showed great patience with her and expressed delight whenever Sophie succeeded, or almost succeeded.

A tall, african american girl (Shaniqua), 6'3", was a particular favorite of Sophie's. Sophie looked up to her, both figuratively and literally, because the girl was kind to her. Shaniqua was the same girl who got her first shoulder ride on the tour and immensely enjoyed it. She hugged Sophie after she made a decent try and was surprised when Sophie lifted her off the floor in her excitement. The exchange had the tall girl wondering what it would be like to ride on Sophie's shoulders.

A few minutes later everyone was ready to call it a day. As they were leaving the gym, the tall girl came over to Sophie and said she wanted to ask her a question. She asked Sophie her weight and found that Sophie outweighed her by 30 pounds. That cinched it and she asked Sophie if she could have a ride on her shoulders. Sophie was confused at first, but when she realized what was being requested, was overjoyed and readily agreed.

They walked over to the bleachers where Shaniqua, the tall girl, stood on the first step. Sophie stood in front of her and Shaniqua placed one leg and then the other over Sophie. After a little adjustment Shaniqua was comfortably seated on Sophie's shoulders with her long legs wrapped around her. She asked Sophie if she was too heavy and Sophie replied that she was really light. Shaniqua asked Sophie if she wanted to carry her around the gym. Sophie was ecstatic and proceeded to slowly walk with her mount riding tall "in the saddle".

Shaniqua could not believe it  Here she was mounted on top of this sturdy young girl getting carried around the entire gym. This was even better than her first ride. She was almost beside herself with excitement, lovingly tightening her legs around Sophie's neck, and stroking her hair. The movement of her mount was beginning to stir erotic feelings and she very reluctantly told Sophie to take her back over to the bleachers and put her down. She praised Sophie's strength and thanked her for the ride. Sophie responded that she really liked it.

Later, Shaniqua felt bad about taking advantage of Sophie and her condition. A few days later she apologized to Sophie for asking her for a shoulder ride. Sophie just smiled and said it was fun. Shaniqua told herself that she was not going to again use Sophie like that, but she certainly was not going to pass up any another opportunity to receive a shoulder ride.

I think that among "carriers," there are also very different desires and ideas about what is truly good. There are those who truly want to be a horse, who want to make noises like a horse, and perhaps even wear a corresponding mask, perhaps even wear hoof boots. The female rider also treats him like a horse, talks to him like that, and strokes his head.

But then there is also the riding slave; he wants to serve, and he wants to be treated strictly by his female rider. Boots and whip are part of that, and he may also love the feeling of spurs in his flanks. He wants to be challenged, and he may also like rough and ruthless treatment from his rider.

The question is, what feeling arises when such a riding slave, who can only enjoy female riders, is then saddled by a man, young or a little older, and rides him, perhaps even urging him on with spurs and whip.

Is there a "point" where it really doesn't matter, or does the aversion increase the longer he's ridden...
Max

Dear Max, Dear Frederik,

You two are my favorite people in this website, I read every single story of yours.

I really enjoy reading your thoughts. How about we put them to the test to see if your theories are correct? I'm willing to be the male rider, I can be very gentle (my true character), but I can also be a harsh and demanding rider.

Would any of you be willing to carry me and test both styles of treatment? I can pat on your head and be nice to you, I can also demand total submission!

I'm happy to travel to you. There are so few horses in Italy that I’ve hardly ridden anyone here!

I imagine it’s just as hard for you to find female riders. Since our passions are so similar, why don’t we give it a try?

Max wrote:

... that's what Frederik has to do, he's still young and fit!
Max

As a boy and as a young man I had to do almost daily. Being ridden by the stronger other boy it was nothing but demeaning to me.
Much worse and much more demeaning it was being ridden by girls and ladies.
Even girls who were younger as I was were allowed to have their rides on me.

Today I chose my riders carefully.

What are the criterias now for you? Am i qualified to be your potential rider?

frederik wrote:

Max wrote:

... that's what Frederik has to do, he's still young and fit!
Max

As a boy and as a young man I had to do almost daily. Being ridden by the stronger other boy it was nothing but demeaning to me.
Much worse and much more demeaning it was being ridden by girls and ladies.
Even girls who were younger as I was were allowed to have their rides on me.

Today I chose my riders carefully.