A collection of stories about foot fetish, trampling, female domination, …
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.
another big party in New York City
Smack! is one of a few fetish ball events that occur around Halloween in New York. I always wanted to go to a Goth event and get trampled by ladies with those big Goth boots.
great trample experience at a fetish party
I went to a big fetish/goth party and we must have had close to 800 people in attendance. I wore my typical dark green T-shirt with the word “Welcome” written on it, looking like a welcome mat.
guy sees his young friend get trampled by two attractive women wearing their new boots
When I was 11 I often played over at my friends house. He had the most adorable and beautiful mother who used to stand on or walk over her son as a joke at every available opportunity in whatever shoes she happened to be wearing at the time. Sometimes it was even in heels! I remember being soooo envious of him.
boy gets trampled by his 4 young cousins all wearing heels
When I was young I remember a big celebration at our house. The entire extended family was there including my aunt Juniper along with several of my female cousins. The young girls were all wearing party dresses and little girl high heels. I found out later they were called kitten heels and were only a few cm (1-2 inches) tall but came down to a tiny point (like a stiletto).
I was not allowed at the activities because because I was on restriction. Earlier that day I scratched my father’s car with my bicycle. I was angry because it was just an accident and I felt I was unfairly punished. So I was resentful, lying on my belly on the carpet in dining room and playing with some toys on the floor by myself. In the room there were two of my cousins (who had previously stepped on me and used me as a ladder) who were talking to my aunt Juniper.
man volunteers to be a true human carpet for some uncaring women on moving day
It is actually pretty difficult to find someone willing enough to sacrifice themselves so unobjectionably as to become simply something to walk on. But when I do, they are the ultimate human rug to which I have no qualms about using.
Pretty girl wears go go boots and steps on a car mechanic
Michelle was one of the “trophy girls” at the local race track. Trophy girls are the attractive young ladies who hand the trophy to the winning driver after the race. They were also in all of the print advertising for the track as well as the television commercials. So, needless to say, the girls were real lookers. It was nice that race car mechanics like me generally got to know these women fairly well since we both spent so much time around the track on the weekends.
Michelle was a fun one who would talk some trash and generally act mildly flirty just to keep things interesting. She and I were work friends. Her uniform was really cute with a miniskirt that showed off her long legs and a t-shirt with the race track logo on it (which was probably two sizes too small). And, of course, a pair of white or black go-go boots. Those boots were knee high and tight fitting to her slim calves with block heels of about 2 or 2 1/2 inches. Typical boots for cheerleaders of that era.
teenage boy indulges the mean girls in his neighborhood
After the party where I received the first decent trample of my life, I started to hang out after school in the local neighborhood playing basket ball. This led to the discovery that there were many girls of my age (16 at that time) living in the area. And within a short span of time I began playing basket with them, and generally got to know them better.
Through the girls I learned that I was pretty much the only guy their age living in the neighborhood, and as it turned most of these girls(there were 5 girls who lived there, but occasionally they had visiting friends..) had a mean streak. I discovered this fact playing a special basket game called Basket Goddess with them.
A couple of stories about a “macho debate” between a boy and a girl wearing heels during high school.
Hi again folks, this is another moment of being in the right place at the right time.
During my final year at school I got a lot of trample experience especially from those hormone raged girls, at the moment only one really sticks out.
Clever schoolboy gets his hand crushed under the high heels of his teacher without her knowing.
Age seven was a productive year for me in terms of hand and finger trample. I knew my fascination with ladies high heels was unusual, and I couldn’t precisely understand why they drove me mad, but I took every opportunity to get close to them.
Kevincarpet gets trampled at a lesbian birthday party.
Another Kevincarpet story from back in the day.
Also included at the end are a few comments from readers about the story & Kevin’s responses.
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What a crazy time..This party had a stilt walking girl..Fire eating girls and lots of go-go’s….
Ok, so when I got there another carpet friend was there too (which was great cause he drove me home later). There was room here for 2 party carpets..My other carpet friend took the side of the bar (also a small but busy spot..)