Weight on stomach
I have always liked pressure on or around my waist and sought for this in various ways. I always wore my belts very tight whenever I could. I would also lean over a branch or fence to let it press into my belly. In my younger days I used to go out on to a remote headland in the early morning. I had one spot I went to where there was a small patch of grass amongst the rocks. I found a rock heavy enough so that I could only just lift it lying down. I would place this rock on my waist and lie there for some time experiencing the considerable pressure.
Another activity was to tie myself to a post with a rope round my waist. I would then pull the ends as hard as I could crossing over back and front several times. Again, I could stay like that for quite some time.
I am now quite a lot older and cannot do the same things - although I still like my belts tight - but my health has not suffered in any way from the activities related above.
I don't know how unusual this is, but have never met someone with the same feelings. Perhaps it is something that is only confessed anonymously!
I just love it when a woman holds me from behind with her hands kept pulled way back extremely tight into the soft of my stomach. Comes from getting held on laps that way a lot when I was a kid, blame a couple of older teenage girls in my environment.
When I was a boy, my teenage cousin always held me on her lap with her hands kept pulled back into my stomach a good inch to two inches deep. And I really liked how it felt, getting my stomach held in. She often did this openly right out in front of our family, and it was secretly affecting me in ways nobody (including probably her) ever recognized. But nobody ever thought anything of it, in fact they usually paid no attention to the peculiar way she was holding my stomach in.
This led to me getting my babysitter to hold me on her lap the same way, only with her hands kept pulled back into my stomach much, MUCH tighter. I cannot possibly exaggerate just how freaking TIGHT she always held my stomach in... so tight it felt like she was going to snap me in two. My babysitter was a big brawny farmgirl, and I think she found this a simple way to keep me entertained, and keep me held silent and still whenever she was watching TV. I loved it, though I know I would have died if anyone else had ever seen the strange abnormal way she was constricting my stomach in so horrifically tight!
As I grew older this led me also to experiment with tight belts. When I was alone in private I would pull my belt in just as tight as it could possibly go. I liked it a lot, and it was definitely inspired by my experiences with my cousin and my babysitter.