Category: Trampling

This category contains all the stories about trampling or stories where the main focus is trampling. For the further details about a specific story look at the tags for that story.

There are many people interested in trampling. Some of those people are keen on being trampled by others, some would rather be on top, doing the trampling. All of them and many others who have just fantasized about trampling like to read about the experiences or fantasies of others with the same fantasies.

University Life Part 3 4.8 (38)

This entry is part 3 of 32 in the series University Life

The third part of University Life

written by StompedAllOver
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The next morning, I woke to the sound of Erin knocking on my bedroom door. She came in with Coffee and a Bacon Roll for each of us. She sat on the edge of the bed and noticed her ballet flats on my pillow. She laughed and said, “I see you’ve got a new comforter. I’ll have to make sure I keep them stinky for you”. We chatted about what was happening that day and I told her I was going to go to the university gym and Erin decided she would come down for a workout too. Continue reading “University Life Part 3 4.8 (38)“

University Life Part 2 4.8 (53)

This entry is part 2 of 32 in the series University Life

Every young adult foot fetishist’s dream come true, part 2.

written by StompedAllOver
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The next morning we were heading out the door to go to classes at the same time.  She didn’t say anything about the night before and I didn’t push it.  I was checking her out though as we walked down the stairs, she had her hair up in a clasp and had her University hoodie on again with skin-tight blue jeans and a beat-up old pair of black ballet flats on her bare feet.  We chatted about the classes we had on that day and what time we would be back.  I was finishing earlier than Erin that day so I said I would see her when she got back to the flat. Continue reading “University Life Part 2 4.8 (53)“

University Life Part 1 4.9 (64)

This entry is part 1 of 32 in the series University Life

Every young adult foot fetishist’s dream come true.

written by StompedAllOver
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I was lucky when I was at University, my parents are quite rich and had agreed to buy a nice 2 bedroom flat in the centre of the city where I was studying. I had rented out the second bedroom to a friend from back home but he decided to drop out at the end of our first year. I advertised the room at the University and met with a bunch of students about it, but they were pretty much all a waste of time and I accepted I was going to be in the flat myself that year.

About a week before the start of term I was on a night out with some buddies and we ended up in a strip club in town. I was drinking at the bar when this gorgeous babe asked me to buy her a drink and if I wanted a private dance. Her name was Erin, she was 21, long dark brown hair, tanned, around 5ft 4in, cute size EU37 feet, and 110lbs with the perfect figure. She had on a white bra and panties and a pair of white knee high platform stripper boots with a 4in platform and 6in wedge chunky heel. After a couple of private dances and a couple of drinks she was sitting on my lap chatting. She was at the same University as me studying business management, I was studying engineering. She told me that she still didn’t have accommodation sorted out and that she was going to have to get something sorted in the next couple of days. I thought what the hell and told her I had a spare room and if she was interested she could come round and have a look the next day. She said that would be great and she’d be around 11 am. I was so relieved I hadn’t said anything about my foot fetish. I usually share that right away in a strip club. Continue reading “University Life Part 1 4.9 (64)“

Savage hand trample at the bus stop 4.6 (9)

a young boy gets all the pain that he wished for under two sets of heels

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

Our bus stop the kind with an open base where you could see the feet and shoes of the people sitting at it.  I was a young boy at the time and I already had a real fetish regarding women’s shoes and feet. I would wait for a women or young girl with really nice shoes to sit down and then I would sit at the base of the bus stop and put my fingers near their shoe heel and wait.

Many times they would just brush against my fingers and there were times that they would not even touch them. It was all to change one day as I saw a young girl about 25 sit down wearing a pair of stiletto sandals.

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True experience while grocery shopping 4.8 (27)

an innocent shopping trip turns into a stiletto boot trampling

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

I need to share this experience that’s just happened at Sainsbury’s!!  I usually hate shopping so I try to rush through and get it done as quickly as possible.

Tonight, though, as I walked in the store this lady caught my eye. She had on black stiletto boots, quite well worn with a little bit of mud on them as if she had just walked through a wet yard.  The boots went on to her thigh, with a pair of skinny jeans tucked into them. As I looked up I saw they were being worn by a tall lady, probably mid to late thirties, long dark hair, slim figure.  Attractive.  Looked wealthy.

The boots fascinated me for a moment.  They were unusually sexy to see in a grocery store – as if some supermodel stopped by to pick up a box of cereal after her photo shoot.  I also love to see boots in that condition (well worn, even a bit dirty).  So this woman had my undivided attention.

I listened briefly to the clacking of her sharp heels on the tile floor as she walked into the store.   But as we both got through the front door we went our separate ways and I assumed that would be the end of that.  But oh what a vision she had been !

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Flight Attendant Made Me Crazy! 3.5 (13)

a sexy flight attendant describes how she tramples her boyfriend in high heels

written by AJ Jones
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I met a really hot and wild flight attendant in the bar tonight with her boyfriend, wearing some wicked four inch F-M Pumps. She was sitting across from me, and acting really animated (probably had a pretty good buzz going). She had one pump crossed over her leg and I couldn’t take my eyes off it. She said something about trying to calm herself down and I grabbed her pump and pulled on it a little and said, “A woman that wears heels like this isn’t going to be calm.”

She looks at me and then her shoe and says, “Oh yeah they’re f— me pumps! I have every color they come in! Every time a new heel comes out I have to have it!”

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My first trample experiences 4.5 (23)

first trampling experiences, barefoot to begin with and then heels

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

This is a true story about my first trample experience

A couple years ago I finally got to be trampled. I had always wondered and dreamed of what it would be like to have a girl trample me and finally I got to find out. I was hanging around my house with one of the girls who lives in my neighborhood and mentioned that my back was killing me. She offered to massage it for me so I let her. While I was on my stomach she was pushing on my back trying to work out the kinks.

Finally she said she was getting tired and was going to try something different. As I lay there, I all of a sudden felt her step on my back and then she started walking around on my back. At first I was really surprised. I always dreamed of this but never expected someone to just do it without even asking her to.

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Another Finger crush story 4.6 (14)

Knowing finger crush at the bookstore

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

Let me tell you more about the bookstore where I was hanging out,
looking for women to step on my fingers. I saw a woman with fancy
grey metal colored pumps with 3.5″spiked heels. She wasn’t that tall, and every time she took a book at a certain height, she stood on her toes, lifting her heels. What a chance to put my fingers under her. I began looking books at the other side of the corridor, and put my fingers on the spot where her heels would come down.

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Friend’s sister in boots 4.5 (21)

punishing trample by a friend’s sister and her girlfriend

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

One Friday evening, a few months ago, I thought I would go into town as I was fed up with the usual faces in the local pub. I had a few drinks in a bar and then went on to a nightclub hoping to meet someone I knew. When I arrived there were plenty of people dancing but nobody I recognised so I made my way to the bar and ordered a drink. Sitting on a bar stool I spun round and noticed two young ladies dancing at the edge of the dance floor. My attention was drawn to the nearest. A tall slender girl with shoulder length dark hair, she was wearing a tight skinny top with ¾ length skirt and knee high black leather boots with modern style 3ins narrow heels. Her friend was not so slim but still very attractive wearing tight jeans with white high heel shoes. As I watched them dancing I began to stare at their feet wishing I were down there on the floor being stepped on as they danced.

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Foot stood on in a nightclub 3.2 (5)

Foot knowingly crushed at the bar by a girl in stilettos

written by BAZ
 original source of the story was Unknown source

Many years ago I was part of the construction team building the new Rolls Royce factory at Goodwood in the UK.  I found this nightclub on the outskirts of Chichester in Sussex, where it was nice and dark in the bar area.  I came up with this plan to use black face paint on my bare feet so I could have some foot crushes and toes trampled. Continue reading “Foot stood on in a nightclub 3.2 (5)“