A good trample friend recently alerted me to a website that can make AI generated stories based on what information you put in. We have been experimenting with trample stories. After having a few goes it gets a little predictable, but some of them are surprisingly good and entertaining. If only we could get a little more detail on the actual trampling.
The website is: https://openai.com/blog/chatgpt/
All I was inputting was variations of "Write a story about a man who likes to be trampled by other men."
Here are some of the better stories that came from my experiment.
It had been a long time coming, but John finally felt ready to tell his best friend Mike about his secret fetish. They had been friends for years, and John trusted Mike more than anyone else in the world.
He was nervous as he broached the subject, but Mike was surprisingly understanding. "I've never heard of that before," Mike said, "but if it's something that makes you happy, then I'm happy for you."
Encouraged by Mike's response, John explained his fetish in more detail. He told Mike how much he loved the feeling of being trampled by someone, and how he had always dreamed of having his friend trample him.
To John's amazement, Mike agreed to try it out. "I'll do it for you, buddy," Mike said, "but you have to promise to be safe and to tell me if it ever gets too much for you."
John was over the moon. He quickly got down on the ground and prepared himself for the trampling of his life. Mike started out gently, but as the minutes ticked by, he began to put more and more of his weight on John's body.
At first, it was a rush like John had never experienced before. The feeling of Mike's feet pressing down on his body was incredible, and he felt a surge of pleasure as he submitted to his friend's trampling.
But as the hours passed, the trampling became more and more intense. John found himself struggling to catch his breath, and he began to worry that he had pushed things too far. But he didn't want to disappoint Mike, so he gritted his teeth and tried to endure the trampling for as long as he could.
In the end, John's body couldn't take it anymore. He called out to Mike, asking him to stop the trampling. Mike immediately complied, and the two of them sat on the floor, panting and exhausted.
"That was intense," Mike said, shaking his head. "I had no idea your fetish was so strong."
"It was amazing," John replied, smiling despite his aching body. "I never thought I would be able to share it with someone, let alone my best friend. Thank you."
Once there was a man named David who had a very unusual fetish. He loved to be trampled hard by other men. It wasn't something he could easily explain, but he just found it incredibly thrilling to be squashed beneath the weight of several strong men.
David was a bit of a loner and had a hard time making friends because of his unusual preference. He spent most of his days at home, browsing the internet and trying to find like-minded individuals who shared his passion for trampling.
One day, David stumbled upon a website that promised to connect people with all sorts of unusual fetishes. He was hesitant at first, but eventually decided to give it a try. To his surprise, he quickly made a few friends who were just as into trampling as he was.
David was thrilled to finally have found a group of people who understood him and his desires. He spent hours chatting with them online, discussing different trampling techniques and sharing their experiences.
Eventually, David and his new friends decided to meet up in person to fulfill their trampling fantasies. They arranged to meet at a secluded location, where they could engage in their activities without worrying about being judged or interrupted.
David was nervous as he arrived at the meeting spot, but he was also incredibly excited. When the other men showed up, they were all muscular and strong, just as he had imagined.
David could barely contain his excitement as the men began to trample him, jumping up and down on his chest and stomach as he lay on the ground. It was a moment of pure ecstasy for him, and he felt like he was finally able to fully express his true desires.
As the men continued to trample him, David felt a sense of freedom and liberation that he had never experienced before. He was finally able to be himself and indulge in his deepest, darkest fantasies without fear of judgement.
After the trampling session was over, David felt more alive and fulfilled than he had in years. He was grateful to have found a community of like-minded individuals who allowed him to explore his desires and live out his wildest fantasies.
David continued to meet up with his new friends regularly, trampling each other and pushing their boundaries to new heights. It was a special bond that they shared, and it brought them all a sense of joy and fulfillment that they couldn't find anywhere else.
Once there was a man named John who was an avid football fan. He had been to countless games in his lifetime and had even played the sport in high school.
One day, John decided to go to a professional football game to watch his favorite team, the Mavericks, play against their archrivals, the Sharks.
As he was making his way to his seat, he couldn't help but get caught up in the excitement of the crowd. The energy was electric and everyone around him was cheering and chanting for their team.
Suddenly, the Mavericks scored a touchdown and the crowd went wild. John, who was standing near the front of the stands, was swept up in the celebration and started jumping up and down with joy.
But as he was jumping, he didn't notice the Mavericks players running back to the sidelines. Before he knew it, he was being trampled by the whole team, who were rushing to congratulate the scorer of the touchdown.
John was knocked to the ground and was trampled by the players' cleats as they ran past him. He was in pain, but he didn't care. He was just happy to be a part of the celebration and to have witnessed his favorite team score.
Despite his injuries, John continued to cheer on the Mavericks for the rest of the game. And when they won, he felt like he had played a small part in their victory.
It may have been a painful experience, but for John, getting trampled by the Mavericks was a small price to pay for being a part of something so special.
There once was a man named Jack who had a strange fetish - he loved to be trampled on by others. It wasn't something he enjoyed openly, and he felt ashamed of his desire. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the feeling and it was starting to take over his life.
One day, Jack decided to seek help from a psychologist who specialized in unusual fetishes. He was nervous, but he knew that he needed to do something before his obsession consumed him completely.
The psychologist listened intently as Jack explained his fetish and how it had been affecting his life. He nodded in understanding and assured Jack that he was not alone in his struggles.
The psychologist suggested that they work together to explore the root cause of Jack's fetish and find a way to help him overcome it. Over the course of several sessions, they delved into Jack's past and discussed his deepest desires and fears.
As they worked together, the psychologist began to develop a strange fascination with Jack's fetish. He found himself thinking about it more and more, and he even began to experiment with it in his own life.
One day, after a particularly intense session, the psychologist told Jack that he wanted to help him fulfill his fetish. He invited Jack to his office after hours and, when they were alone, he began to trample on him.
At first, Jack was shocked and scared. But as the psychologist continued to trample on him, he found himself becoming more and more aroused. Soon, he was begging the psychologist to take complete ownership of him and to trample on him whenever he desired.
And that's exactly what the psychologist did. He took complete control of Jack and began to trample on him regularly, fulfilling his every desire and taking ownership of him completely.
From that day on, Jack was the psychologist's willing servant, eagerly submitting to his every command and craving the feeling of being trampled on. And the psychologist was more than happy to oblige, reveling in the power and control he held over his new submissive
Once upon a time, in a land far, far away, there was a slave named Jake. Jake had been a slave for many years and had grown accustomed to a life of servitude. Despite the hardships he faced, Jake remained loyal to his master and did everything he could to please him.
One day, Jake's master decided that he wanted a new pair of sneakers. So, he sent Jake out into the town to buy them for him. Jake was eager to please his master and set out on his mission with determination.
He searched high and low for the perfect pair of sneakers. After many hours of searching, Jake finally found a pair that he knew his master would love. He paid for the sneakers and hurried back to the master's house to present them to him.
When Jake arrived, his master was overjoyed to see the new sneakers. He put them on and began to strut around the room, admiring the way they looked on his feet.
But then, without warning, the master's mood changed. He turned on Jake and began to kick and jump on him, using the new sneakers to trample Jake's body. The master spat in Jake's face and laughed as Jake lay on the ground, crying in pain.
After a while, the master grew bored and left Jake there, lying on the ground and nursing his wounds. Despite the pain and humiliation he had endured, Jake remained loyal to his master and vowed to serve him even more faithfully in the future.