Rachel gets in great shape and the tables start to turn . . .
Well all those many months of exercise really seemed to give Rachel confidence that she never seemed to have before. I guess getting much more attractive during the key life-transition period of middle school will do that for a girl, especially after a long youth of being fairly chubby, unattractive and invisible. So she had a stronger personality now. She was a totally cute, ball of fire.
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A long read but hopefully an interesting one. This story is about normal adolescent changes as well as the awakening of a young man’s trample fetish.
1967 United States
My Dad left before I was in kindergarten so it was just Mom and me in the house while I was growing up.
To do something fun (& cheap) during my childhood, Mom would dance with me in our cavernous basement. She set up the stereo down there with her record collection. When she was young a thousand years ago everyone danced to big band jazz. And not only did Benny Goodman get his due, her high school also provided classes in ballroom dancing, which Mom took every year. So the end result was she knew the music and steps of most every major dance: the foxtrot, lindy hop, quick step, waltz, rumba, you name it.
As a little kid this was a fun activity and our basement sock hops went on for years at least a couple of times per week. With so much practice I ended up getting pretty good and could easily fling Mom around the dance floor with all the right moves.
By the time I turned 12, however, suddenly dancing with Mom had become kind of icky. I started declining her invitations to dance parties more and more often and she soon figured out what was up. So she said “maybe you’d like to dance with someone your own age ?” In my tween angst I wasn’t too excited about that idea either but Mom wanted me to have at least some social experience. So she arranged for a girl in the neighborhood to come over and I grudgingly agreed.
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A guy unwittingly explores his cousin’s dominant side one evening when she wears high heel boots
I was exhausted when I returned home in the evening from my classes. It was a hard week with class tests and assignments. Going out again in the evening was the last thing on my mind. But when my mom said we were going to our grandfather’s home for dinner I had to accompany my parents. I always look forward to these get togethers at my grandfather’s place for one main reason: my gorgeous cousin Regina. She is 20 years old (couple of months older than I am) is 5’11”, has long legs and an amazing figure. These attributes mean that she is flooded with offers for modeling but she only works part time since she does not want to get too involved until she finishes her studies.
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a friend’s sister uses him as a footrest and tramples him while wearing heels
Several years ago when I was about 11 or 12 years old I had this hidden fetish for ladies feet and ladies shoes and especially high heels. Most ladies feet smell so good for some reason! Anyway I was at a buddy’s house on a Saturday afternoon while the weather was too bad to be outside and we were lying on the living room floor watching TV. His older sister was sitting on the couch dressed in blue jeans and Nikes with her feet stretched out on the floor.
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at a play, a man’s foot gets repeatedly stomped on by a lady in high heeled boots
Here is a true experience I had last night. We went as a family to see Cinderella at the pantomime. We all sat down with me sitting next to some empty seats, I was hoping a lady would sit next to me and I might be able to get a foot crush. All of a sudden a lady with 2 children started to come along the isle, lady first then the kids, bingo she sat next to me. I had already seen the boots she was wearing, black suede with a 3in pointy heel.
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a confident, smooth talking guy gets a room full of amateur beauty contestants to walk on him in heels
About 4 years ago, my girlfriend at the time and I went out to a club one night to see an amateur beauty contest. We got there a little early so we decided to get something to eat while waiting for the club to fill up. At around 9:00, the contestants were starting to arrive and they went in back to get dressed. The club owner was a friend of my girlfriend, and he asked us if we wanted to go backstage to meet some of the contestants. Being sort of a jealous type she didn’t really want to but agreed to for my sake. We were in this large room with the contestants milling about when one of the bartenders came in, a slick talking guy who seemed to know his way around women.
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Finger and foot crush under a cruel woman’s high heeled boots
This is a true story. When I was 10 years old my brother and I went to the cinema. The place was fairly old but popular so a queue had started to form on the stairs leading up to the ticket window. A lady wearing black high heel leather boots joined the line with her boyfriend. I was making excuses not to join the queue until I could get directly behind her. She was in her early 30’s, quite tall and around 130lbs.
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High school girl knowingly crushes a guy’s hand every day in class
In high school I always made sure I sat in front of an attractive young girl. Our desks had wireframe bottoms. I would bring a coat to school every day, even in warm weather. Then I would drape the coat over the back of the seat. For some reason, all the girls at my high school loved to prop their feet up in the rear bottom of the desk in front of them.
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a man’s face ends up as an unknowing footrest for the filthy boots of a beautiful young woman
This is a true story, and my greatest experience of this type ever. I was on a Greyhound bus from Boston to New York one Thursday night in February 1996. It was night time, rainy and the scattered people on the bus were reading or taking naps.
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While standing waiting to draw money from an ATM, I witnessed the most incredible crush.
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