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Skatermaster’s Summit

Continuation of minutes of an unusual trampling session – written by Fussibaer

(English translation by AltaVista Babel Fish and Smashman@usa.net)

The imaginativeness of the four Skater Bosses knows no limits. Two of them get a large aluminum step ladder from the corridor and set it up in the room. Smashman, despite his small stature seeming unable to take it very heradly, is ecstatic. He assumes completely correctly that the Skatermasters want to use the ladder as a “springboard” for jumping. From its full height.

 One Slaves forwards! Smashman, who is a guest from the USA, may do as the first under the ladder. Sk8erGod climbs on the second step, grins merrily to those around – and jumps. With his full weight the Skater lands on the naked torso of Smashman. “It was however no Telemark landing,” jokes the Skater Boss.

 Smashman’s body seems to be made from rubber. His groaning is hardly to be heard, as Sk8erGod from the third step, from the fourth step, and finally from the top stage of the ladder jumps onto the chest of the trampling victim. Also ExtremSkater, Sk8erMaster, and SkaterTycoon want to climb on the ladder and give Smashman the natural joy to serve them as their jump mat.

 As the next exercise Smashman and SneakerFriend do the “bridge”. They put their bodies on two chairs – head and shoulders on one chair, the legs on the other one. The belly and the torso form an unsupported “bridge” and alternating each of the Skatermasters climb aboard. With their whole weight they test the load-carrying capacity of the “bridge”, whereby they are occasionally glad at times as a foot turns off onto the face of Smashman or SneakerFriend.

 The “bridge” is followed by the pyramid. Sk8er*** takes Sk8erGod and ExtremSkater takes SkaterTycoon on the shoulders. In this strange formation they place themselves afterwards together on their slaves, which must bear approximately in each case 300 kilograms. Genuinely violently...

 The sky over the woods is blue, the April sun provides for pleasant outside temperatures. “Ideal conditions for an outdoor session,” decide the Skatermasters, who send their slaves into the fresh air. But not so that they may recover outside. No, on the meadow beside the house the next challenge already waits for them. SkaterTycoon gets from a shed a mountain bike, and the other Skatermasters prepare a small ramp. The four slaves must lay next to each other before the ramp, so that the Skater Boss with the mountain bike can drive over them. A genuinely common play. The lugs of the tires left strong imprints on the naked torsos.

 Since the slaves already are laying on the ground, there is a renewed and this time substantially harder trampling treatment than the first time. Whether belly, chest, legs, arms or hands – the cool sneaks of the Skater hardly omits a part of the body. Even the heads of the slaves are not left blank and must hold as space occupied. A genuine Skatermaster does not know mercy!

 The outdoor session ends with a group photo. The Digi Cam is steered by a remote control, which Sk8er*** holds in the hand. The four Skater Bosses place themselves grinning on the slaves which are under them and show their middle fingers to the camera.

 After dinner it is still for a long time not the end of the workday. The four armchairs in the dwelling are reserved for the Skatermasters, the slaves must sit on the floor. Fussibaer may suck the sweat from the sneaks and lick the feet clean of his master SkaterTycoon and his friend ExtremSkater, or serve them together with Smashman as cushions or a footrest. It is already far after midnight, when the slaves are sent after some heardly final trampling plays to bed.

 The next morning the slaves must earn themselves breakfast only. “Still another Trampling session comes,” orders master ExtremSkater. And it already goes well! On empty stomachs the slaves are warmed up by the sneaks of the Skater Bosses and afterwards get trampled as they hear and see the Masters pass over their bodies.

 For a memory photo SkaterMaster with a thick felt-tip pen writes the names of the four Skatermasters on the belly and chest of the slaves. Like brands, the signatures of the Skatermasters are placed on the exposed skin of their grateful and overjoyed apprentices.

 ExtremSkater, Sk8erGod, Sk8er***, and SkaterTycoon – It’s great to be under your sneaks!

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