No, it's the first time

You lie down on your back, on the floor, right in front of Mikayla and that armchair, wherein she is sitting.

Now you're perfectly ready to be stood on by Mikayla, like if you were her rug.

You look up at her face with excitement, while she is staring down at yours, and you answer: "No, Mikayla, nobody else has ever trampled me before ..."

Mikayla stands up from her chair, too.

She lifts her right foot off the floor just enough, so she can move it forward and place it across the upper portion of your chest.

You feel Mikayla's bare sole as it touches the skin of your chest gently, because she hasn't put much weight in her foot yet.

Resting her right foot gently across your chest like that, she stares down into your eyes with a curious facial expression, and she enlightens you: "You know what ? It's the first time I get to trample a guy under my feet, too."

You ask her: "So both of us are absolute beginners, right ?"

She nods: "Yeah, we are !"

The next sensation you feel is an instantanous increase of the pressure Mikayla's foot exerts on your chest, as she puts more and more weight in it.

Then, Mikayla also lifts her left foot quickly off the floor. She moves it beside her other foot, which was already standing on your chest, and then lowers it until it comes to rest on your chest, too.

Now she's standing on your chest with her bare feet, and with her full weight.

With a coy mien, she smiles down at your face, and tells you: "Just tell me when you've had enough of being trampled under my feet, or when you're ready to 'give up'. "