Support’s adventures continue with the third woman joining
After Sally stood back erect on my face her weight once again transferred back to her spike heels, which jabbed into my forehead like two piercing talons.
After she pranced about on my face a little, Sally remarked, ” You know, I think I like standing on his face the best… it’s such a feeling of power. What does it feel like to stand on his face in your stocking feet?” Continue reading “Support Part 6 4.4 (20)“
The wedding night continues with some multitrampling
Immediately Dan heard Tracy say “Ohh, I do, I do!” Dan’s heart skipped a beat. He could handle Vivian standing on his face but he wasn’t sure he could take a second lady upon his body. “Very well,” Vivian said. “Why don’t you stand on his chest like I was earlier.” Dan heard Tracy get up off the couch and then he felt her soft foot gently press on his ribs. Continue reading “Wedding Surprise Part 3 3.6 (8)“
The wedding night adventure continues
Nancy was a workmate of Vivian’s. Like Vivian, she was a model and could turn heads with her body and unquestionable good looks. Tracy was Vivian’s best friend since childhood. Tracy wasn’t a model but didn’t lack good looks. Dan, embarrassed by the situation still had his head turned and was pleading to be untied. “Oh Dan,” Vivian giggled. “Don’t be silly. This is every man’s fantasy, isn’t it? Just relax and enjoy. Ok?” Continue reading “Wedding Surprise Part 2 4.2 (9)“
The wedding night turns out differently than expected
Dan was getting married. He was very happy and excited to finally be tying the knot with his long-time fiancée Vivian. Dan and Vivian met through a mutual friend and hit it off right away. They have been together for almost four years and have been very happy since the beginning. Dan was also very lucky to have a woman with whom he could confide his foot and trample fetish, and, she was understanding and willing to experiment. Dan was, at this moment, the luckiest man in the world. He didn’t know it could, and would, get better. Continue reading “Wedding Surprise Part 1 4.3 (9)“
New girl Zoe does not like trampling
I heard Erin and Riah’s voices as they walked towards the bar. Then all hell broke loose. “What the absolute fuck is that”, someone shouted. Natasha stepped off my face and stood there looking shocked. I sat up and stood with Riah and Erin was the third dancer Zoe. She was 5ft 6 and around 125lbs with size EU38 feet, she had long black straight hair and had a much harder looking face than any of the other girls although she was still very pretty. She was wearing a red puffa jacket, black leggings, and lugged-sole black leather ankle boots. Continue reading “University Life – Part 22 4.7 (12)“
The author writes about his earliest trample experiences
written in October 2003
I was 12 before I fully realized where my interests lay, and that was a long time ago…back in 1978. The events of that year were some of the most intense I’ve ever had. Continue reading “Early trample experiences 4.1 (22)“
The author writes about one of his experiences in trampling
written in March 2004
I can’t believe this worked!
My wife has NOT been in a trampling mood lately. I was lying on the floor last night while she was working on the computer, and when she got up to get something to drink she stepped OVER me. I was so disappointed because it’s almost been a given that she would just walk right on me in that situation. I was starting to feel a bit deprived (or is it depraved?). Continue reading “Trampled by Saleswoman at Work 4.2 (17)“
The author describes an experience that involved a short hand trample experience at a contest.
Once, I was at a spaghetti eating contest (a PR event, in which several radio stations competed). After competing, I took a chair among the spectators, and as I sat there, leaning against the pole and groaning, I noticed a very attractively built blond moving slowly through the crowd with her video cam. She looked like she might be in promotions. Dressed head to toe in sky blue. Sky blue blouse, tight-fitting mini-skirt, and sky blue high-heel pumps. Never seen a pair like them before or since, so they must’ve been custom-made. Continue reading “Camera Girl 3.2 (13)“
5th part of the story about Carol and her co-workers
Hearing the woman’s astonishing voice, Carol spun around on my face to greet her co-worker.
She came to rest with her back to the cash register and her left heel was resting right on my left eye (it’s a good thing I had placed the plexiglass eyepieces over my eyes) and her right heel was pressing into my forehead. Her soles were mashing down the rest of my face as she stood there and greeted her friend. Continue reading “Support Part 5 4.9 (15)“
Cash register support’s adventures with his wife Carol continue
The sudden release of pressure as Carol stepped down from my face was most welcome, but it didn’t last long.
Betty’s feet immediately replaced Carol’s on my face as she stepped up with first one foot and then the other and stood on my face while she busied herself with the cash register. She stood with her sharp spike heels digging into my chin and her soles mashing down my forehead and eyes. Continue reading “Support Part 4 4.9 (14)“