Under the table 4.4 (33)

Small boy gets his hand trampled under his mean sister’s sharp heel

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I was a small boy when that’s happened. I was ~ 10 years old. We stay in a flat with a strange connection between kitchen and living via a balcony. That night my parents organize a party and for me it was strictly forbidden to enter because I was too small. The interdiction was not valid for my sister who was 17 years old. She was in Secondary, about 1.68 m tall and 56 kg in weight.

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Stomp the Bears ! 4.6 (19)

Early experience getting his hand stomped on by a cheerleader with dangerous boots

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My brother was much older than I was and played on the high school football team. Since I’ve been a crush fan as long as I can remember, I made all of his games. Except I didn’t watch the game, I spent all my time under the stands.

I clearly remember the very first experience I had at a football game. I was sitting in the stands watching the game, and the Pep Squad were all seated together not too far from me. The girls were all beautiful and dressed in blue mini skirts, yellow tops and white calf-high go go boots with block  heels about two inches high (5 cm) and one and a half inches square (3.5 cm) .

The girls were very active, constantly yelling, cheering,  jumping up & down and  stomping their feet. I watched them until I couldn’t take it any longer. I made my way out of the stands and then up under them, working my way along the bleachers until I got underneath the Pep Squad.

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Stadium finger crush 4.3 (12)

Guy gets his fingers crushed under an attractive girl’s high heels at a sports stadium

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I enjoy having my fingers and toes stepped on unknowingly. I always liked the idea of having a female stranger stepping on me with out being caught. It was exhilarating and a real turn on for me. It adds a dimension that you just don’t get with a willing partner.

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For all of you into Hand Crush 4.4 (10)

Vicious hand crush when the guy couldn’t pull his hand away.

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What I’ve been up to

It’s been a long time since I have posted any of the things I have been doing. I have not had a lot of time to post my latest experiences; I guess I have a lot of catching up to do.

As many of you know I love being trampled a stepped on!! Most times it’s not an easy thing to do. A little over a year ago a good friend started to promote a weekly fetish/S&M party at a local club. He told me I could get my self-trampled as much as I wanted and I could lie on the floor anywhere I wanted. I would put on my black spandex body suit and lay all around the club. A few people would step on me but I never really got the workout I was looking for. One night about 9 months ago I was sitting on the floor by a door way thinking about something when a women in heels stepped on the back of my hand, she didn’t even know I was there!! It was great, so I started to look for a place in the club where I could get my hand(s) stepped on.

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Wedding Finger Crush 3.8 (17)

Hand trample at an otherwise boring wedding

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Not too long ago I found myself at a relative’s wedding. As usual, I was bored to tears, just hanging out at the reception.  When, all of the sudden, I noticed this really fantastic looking woman. She was in her mid to late 20’es, around 5’8″ (1.73 m) with a slender, athletic build. This angel had long sandy blond hair that went down to the middle of her back.

The girl was quite attractive.  She was wearing incredibly tight designer jeans and a nice form-fitting white top.  Many people were there in all levels of dress from street clothes to tuxedos. But this particular woman  was mesmerizing. She was wearing a pair of tan, spike heel, knee high leather boots.  Let me tell you, watching those tiny heels punishing the lawn was a sight to behold!

I was sort of following her around with my eyes pretty much glued to her boots. I watched as her heels sank effortlessly into the lawn.  Then I marveled at the clicking sound they produced as she walked across the front porch and its wooden floor. Her heels left mild depressions in the floor with every step. I watched as she stood by the door, twisting and turning and rocking on her heels while digging a nice little pair of deep dents into the  carpet. I was really getting turned on by this. If I could, I had to have her step on my fingers or toes. Continue reading “Wedding Finger Crush 3.8 (17)