Category: Candid trampling

This subcategory is about candid or unknown trampling. These are the stories about hidden persons being trampled by a trampler not aware that she is trampling him.

There are many various scenarios for this kind of stories. Many of these stories are written and presented as real-life experiences. Some of them are written about specific body parts, like trampled hands and/or fingers. Other stories are about concealed whole body trampling.

All you have to do is ask 4.7 (15)

Sometimes the trample gods let us play on easy mode.

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Unknown source

I could not believe my luck today. A friend of mine popped in to see me at work today and while we were sitting talking and have a drink in the refreshment area she happened to mention that her boyfriend had a bad back and that she walked on his back to help relieve the pain.

I’ve known her for about 4 years now and often thought about being under her feet, especially in her ankle boots that she was wearing today. They have about a four inch heel and small platform and are well worn. During the conversation I had found out that she now weighed 10½ stone (147lbs) following losing some weight and I was filled with thoughts of her doing it there and then.

When she mentioned her walking on her boyfriend’s back thoughts just came flooding to me of having her walk on me. Even though she knows nothing of any aspect of my foot and trample fetish I had to ask her so I said, “could you walk on me too?”.

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Community College Trample 4.9 (35)

Totally vanilla girl doesn’t hesitate to trample her classmate

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Unknown source

I’m taking a night class at the local community college this year and there are a few cute females there. So obviously, since day one, I’ve been trying to figure out a way to get one of them to trample me.

Tonight I finally went for it. The girl’s name is Julia and she is about 5’5″  135 lbs (1.65m, 60 kg) with long brunette hair. Julia is fairly sexy with a nice rack and tiny waist. Definitely a girl you’d notice at a bar.  But she always wore casual clothes (mostly jeans and t-shirts) which suggested a relaxed & easy going demeanor.

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Lucy and Karen 4.7 (26)

Double trample bet becomes a real challenge to endure

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Unknown source

This experience is one that I will never forget.

I had a crush on this girl called Lucy at the time and I was with her and her friend Karen at the time. Lucy and Karen were both 18 at the time, I was then 19. , Lucy is about 5.10 and weighed 140 lbs (1.78m, 63 kg), she is blonde and very good looking. Karen was shorter at about 5.4 and weighed about 155-160 (1.62m, 72 kg) so a little chunkier.

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Dream trampling by a friend 4.2 (13)

Trampled by his friend under a variety of footwear

written by Anonymous author
 original source of the story was Submitted by the author

Kicki E is the sexiest and sweetest girl I’ve ever come in contact with. Unfortunately, I messed up the first time she sought body contact with me. It was in the middle of winter when I was alone with her for a short moment. When I turned around, Kicki was standing right close to me. She came up and hugged me, which was overwhelming. At the same time, I felt a steady pressure over one foot. Kicki had placed a foot over mine, and I reflexively hugged her. That with way too stiff and hard hug. I heard her gasp in discomfort, which is why I let her go as if she were a glowing iron. To punish me, she lifted the foot that was on the floor when she backed away. She wasn’t heavy so it was just nice to get her foot over mine. Unfortunately, it only lasted a few seconds, but there was more to come.

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Little brother crush 4.9 (43)

Amazon girl steps on her brother and his friend

written by Anonymous author
 original source of the story was Submitted by the author

Disclaimer: Everybody is over 18 at this point

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My little brother always had his friends over. They practically lived with us, since they slept over in his room all the time. My parents even knew most of their names. I thought they were okay, most of my interactions with them involved me trolling and tormenting my little brother. Most of my trolling comes from my body odor.

First about me, I’m very tall (6’2). I have an amazon woman build, so I have large thighs and a thick ass. I’m also heavy since I have a good bit of meat on my bones (230 lbs), although I work out with cardio and occasional weight lifting, so I don’t come across as chubby. Being my height I also have very big feet. For those of you who are curious I am a size 13 (although I wear a size 12 in mens), and even though they are very big, my feet are quite pretty if I don’t say so myself. They’re long and very wide, and my toes are plump and juicy (my big toe is pretty big). My feet have a nice paleish tone with meaty, pink, slightly wrinkled soles. I also tend to have my feet in a white toenail polish. And since I am active my feet tend to stink. And not a normal stink, I mean absolutely ripe. After my college volleyball games, the rest of the team talked about how I had the nastiest feet. The reason is because I have hyperhidrosis. So all that sweat, all over my body would seep into my shoes and marinate my feet in that thick, rich, cheesy scent. The smell of my feet always helped when tormenting my little brother. I would always walk around barefoot after a sweaty run or leave my socks in his room so my fragrance fills the room.

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My First Experience 4.8 (60)

Beginning of a trample fetish . . .

written by Yoboi435
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When I was little, I loved being pressed down. I would always tease my cousins so that they would pin me on the floor. This fondness of weight being pressed on me later translated into a fetish. But when you are young, you don’t have any “sexual feelings”. It just feels good on you, like a warm shower or eating sweets. Out of pure innocence, I would do stuff that later I realized how dangerous they actually were. At that age, you don’t really seem to calculate risk into your choices all that much. But until then, nobody actually trampled me.

Every summer, we would visit my aunt’s house. She lived far away from the city, in a little village. Because of that, staying at her house for the weekend was the best option. My aunt was a lot of fun, as she was younger then my mother, but not actually young. I think at that time she was 38 years old. She was kind of tall at 6′. She played a lot of sports in her youth, so a good part of her 180 pounds were muscle.

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Leaf Man Part 9 4.4 (5)

This entry is part 9 of 9 in the series Leaf Man

Part 9 of Groundview’s Leaf Man

written by Groundview
 original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

The woman with the gray half-boots presses her blackened tar-stained sole more solidly on my nose and across my cheek, for a moment.

Then suddenly she plants her boot massively down on my cheek and eye, bringing up her other foot to land both of her feet on unevenly on my head.

I see stars and bright flashes of light as this unknown woman park’s her flat heels against my ear and temple. Continue reading “Leaf Man Part 9 4.4 (5)“

Leaf Man Part 8 5 (2)

This entry is part 8 of 9 in the series Leaf Man

Part eight of Groundview’s Leaf Man

written by Groundview
 original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

I quickly turn my head to the right side, away from the curb towards the wall and park trees to see Cynthia’s heavy foot is still mashing solidly on my fingers.

She shifts her body again and resumes her normal stance. Cynthia nails my right upper arm with her black high heels full foot profile crushing my fingers and spearing my arm. I then try and move my other arm that Maria and Donna Ann had played tree root with.

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Leaf Man Part 7 5 (3)

This entry is part 7 of 9 in the series Leaf Man

Part seven of Groundview’s Leaf Man

written by Groundview
 original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

Cortney’s now-familiar heels moved up and down my back and abruptly off my body. She steps down right in front of my face and walks to the curb.

Maria then suddenly flips the shoe that is in my mouth, it catches on my jaw causing Maria to stumble backward and away from me.

“What was that” Maria cries out to Cortney. “What was What?”

Cortney glances back at Maria from the curb.

“There must be something in the pile!” Cortney answers back.

“I almost tripped and fell over… Did you see that!”

Donna Ann then says “it’s most likely a big root.”

“I’ve been standing on one the whole time we’re here.”

“Come and feel this!” Continue reading “Leaf Man Part 7 5 (3)“

Leaf Man Part 6 5 (3)

This entry is part 6 of 9 in the series Leaf Man

Part six of Graundview’s Leaf Man series

written by Groundview
 original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

With Cortney still standing on my back, crushing me down, I can’t move my body at all, without letting them know I’m below their feet. So whatever they do to me, I must hold still and take it.

But this is where I wanted to be. I’m in double heaven. I’m smelling Maria’s expensive shoe leather, a smell of old tobacco smoke, Channel Number Nine, mixed with a smell of sweet worn erotic rich leather.

Luckily my nose is still hidden, buried very close to their parked feet just under the leaf pile.

The girls stand by me I see the bones of Maria’s right tanned foot slowly radiate upward. This is a sure sign that she is about to move her black leather shoe forward once more.

Sure enough, she raises her high heel shoe off the ground.

I see daylight under her shoes grit-covered sole. Maria then thrusts up her shoe on her long thin three-and-a-half-inch heel, she then balances her body weight on her long thin heel poised very close to my face, the pointy worn sole of her shoe is now overhanging my nose.

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