A plethora of torments PT 1

I woke up dazed and confused. For some reason I wasn't in my bed. What felt like a giant metal pole was poking painfully into my back and something warm, soft and heavy was pressing down on top of me. I felt movement on either side of my head where my ears would normally be.

The last thing I remembered was being woken up at midnight by mom who needed the toilet again. I opened wide and let her do her business. This time she needed to shit as well, but she checked I was ok with that before she did anything else. I just opened my mouth wider for her and she smiled. Now I was here! Wherever here was. I heard a "whew" of relief from above me, as the weight lifted off me. My sight adjusted quickly to the new lighting situation, and I saw a huge ass above me clad in light grey sweat pants. As the ass moved aside getting off me completely I saw it belonged to my mom.

"Hey sweety! You awake yet?" She smiled down sweetly at me. "listen! I've found a way for us to communicate even while we're transformed! All the transformed person has to do is think 'establish com link to user' and then think what they want to communicate and the program user will be able to hear it! Let's test it out!"

Establish com link to user. I thought, where am I? What am I? "Hmmm" Mom grinned down at me! "Your in the private gym dungeon that I founded long before you were born. Right after I graduated college. I am the sole owner, although I have obviously left it's management to others for a long time! It's the one thing from my past that I just couldn't sell off, not even to support us! I have too many happy memories of this place! Even if I haven't been able to visit in over 18 years!"

"I have to say, if I hadn't seen you work it, I wouldn't have believed it! That is quite some App you have there lady Evelyn!" A tall, slim Asian lady with short black hair wearing a leather bra, leather yoga pants and athletics spiked shoes walked towards them. "it's great to finally have you back in the game! We've all missed you!"

"Thank you Koriko, it's great to be back! I've missed you guys too, missed this place and missed the fun of it all."

Koriko smiled back at her, "we'll keep the place closed to other members for as long as you're here! Give you time to get back into the swing of things in peace, quiet and privacy! Just come to my office before you leave, there's something I need to discuss with you in private!"

Mom nodded and quietly said, "Thanks Koriko, although I have missed all this in the past 18 years, you are the one thing I missed the most!" Koriko blushed and tears welled in her eyes, she gave a deep and respectful bow to mom and quickly hurried away wiping her arm across her eyes as she left. "Now then, it's a shame you slept through the majority of being my bike seat, but at least you'll get to experience some real trampling now in two ways! Learn how a former pro does it honey!"

She pulled out her phone and typed something in very quickly. I felt the familiar tingling sensation throughout my body and felt my arms hardening and being raised above me. I felt my body stretching and start to slide through my arms. Suddenly i was staring at the floor moving past me before i saw light again and my mother grinning down at me. I just slid past her too. Just as my face was level with my upstretched arms again I felt mom press something on my wrist and I stopped moving. I was feeling dizzy.

"Ok my tread mill, I'm going to be nice to you and only put you through this for 2 30 minute sessions. One with sneakers and one with just socks on. Now if I decide to bring you here again in the future, you may see other lady's in here using machines like this in high heels or athletic spikes, I will never use such foot wear on you like this, I want you to tell my why you think this is after we finish here today. So keep that question in the back of your mind. But pay attention to the lessons I'm giving you now! They are important!" With that she lifted her sneakered feet onto my face and pressed something on my wrist again. Oh fuck! I thought, here I go again. She started jogging lightly on my moving body. After 10 minutes She upped my speed and started jogging harder and faster. After 20 minutes she turned me up to full speed and started sprinting hard and fast on my body. It was then that I noticed something, although her feet were definitely landing hard and heavy on my body crushing me and causing me to ache, she wasn't just arbitrarily stamping down on me. she was treading softly and lightly, like she was trying to move stealthily, and letting gravity do most of the work for her. I had been a dangerous, inexperienced idiot yesterday!

As the first 30 minutes came to an end, my wrist got pressed for a third time and my face came to a stop under her sneakers "Now baby, another couple of questions I want you to answer for me later; one how and why was what I just did different from what you did and how you did it yesterday? Why is it important to do it the way I just did it when there are shoes or other types of foot wear involved? And one final question I that I need an answer to now! Do you want me in my socks? Or do you want my dirty, sweaty, smelly feet bare for this last 30 minutes?"

I thought hard about it for a minute and then thought - establish com link to user: bare feet. My Mom beamed down at me and kicked off her shoes, then bending down, she removed her ankle socks and placed them inside her shoes. This time she minted me from the rear end, where my balls would have been if I had had any at that moment. She bounced gently up and down for a moment, before jumping hard onto my none existent stomach then she casually strode up the rest of my body,pausing briefly at my neck area and applying a little more weight and pressure to her stance. God! being choked and asphyxiated by my sexy mom Dom standing on my throat was hot as hell! Finally she moved on to once again stand on my face. She bounced lightly up and down again. Then I started moving.

Things were going pretty much like before except I did notice that she was treading slightly harder now, hard enough to make lasting imprints on my skin. Again it wasn't until the final 10 minutes that I realised that even though she was now sprinting, she was deliberately directing her feet to land on either hard and well protected parts of my body or on the softer, better padded parts that wouldn't cause too much serious or permanent damage to me if something went wrong. I was amazed at her skill, her grace, her ... Hell, let's be honest here! I was just amazed by her.

Finally my final 30 minutes were up and my mom stepped off me. "Well Hun?" She enquired an smiling down at me, "How did you find a real trampling session? One conducted in a safe, sane and largely consensual way!"

Establish com link to user! I thought. "It was super hot! I especially liked when it felt you were trying to strangle my neck with your weight and bare feet! But I was also amazed by your skill, aim and control! I was a dangerous, ignorant fool yesterday!" The final thoughts came through choked with guilt, regret, shame and pain.

Mom smiled warmly. "You tried to run before you could walk sweetie! You tried to Dom without ever really having any experience of subbing before. Back in the day, I used to tell all my girls they would need at least 3 years experience of pure subbing, if they wanted to become a mediocre to barely good enough domme. And longer experience subbing and switching if they truly wanted to become great dommes! Koriko, whom you've already met was a dedicated follower to my teachings, as were two others Vivian and Eleanor, the others settled for mediocrity and became the outer circle. But the four of us searched for greater heights and pursued darker kinks! Anyways I'm getting side tracked, I need to shower and then meet with Koriko." She picked up her phone and typed something again. The tingling was shorter this time and I felt myself stretched and flattened until I went limp and floppy. What was I now?