A collection of stories about foot fetish, trampling, female domination, …
Guy gets the new female employee to stand on his hand without knowing.
I have a part-time job working at a warehouse. Part of my job is training new employees. Since it’s a warehouse most of the workers are guys, but last week I had a female employee to train and took the opportunity to get in some finger crushing.
Prostitutes trample all over a truck driver.
This film commentary is by Peterek, a trample enthusiast from Poland who used to contribute to various forums back in the day. His descriptions of the situation & girls / shoes is too much fun. All totally real and unscripted. I think you can still find this video on clips4sale if you actually want to see it.
UPDATE: https://www.clips4sale.com/studio/308/trample-cbt-foot-fetish/Cat0-AllCategories/Page1/C4SSort-display_order_desc/Limit24/search/roadside
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Country girl lets a guy rub her feet and then tramples him
Her name was Lindy. She was the adorable, BBW daughter of a local farmer and rancher. I was an auto parts salesman at a nationwide franchised store in her town. How I initially approached her, I don’t recall, but we couldn’t have been further apart in lifestyles. All I know is that we ended up texting each other back and forth. I was living with a woman in a bad relationship. We’d decided to split up and go our separate ways when the lease expired on our apartment in another 2 weeks. I was basically free to do whatever I wanted with this girl, except that she was a good 15yrs younger than me, and her parents were well known in the area and friends with the manager of my store.
How do I get a job there ??
PART 1
I was at the bank earlier and saw the most amazing thing happen. There was a young red headed teller about 25 years old named Janet that was moving bags of coins into the safe. I was watching her while I waited to see a loan officer. She came out of the safe holding her back and telling her work partner she wished her back would pop as it was hurting. Her co-worker named Susan said she knows how she feels because her back hurts at times as well. I could not not believe what happened next !!
online again
Sorry for the long delay. My computer crashed for one. Then some other stuff got in the way. Yada Yada Yada. Anyway I’m going through the recent comments and hope to add a few stories in the near future.
If you’d like to post one of your own experiences, that would be great! Just leave it as a comment and I will put it on the board.
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Curiosity about a mannequin head leads to trouble for a young boy
This incident happened when I was 9 years old. It’s an absolutely true story and the main reason why I developed my addiction to women’s shoes and trampling.
My aunt and I went to a country house to visit her two friends, Jessica and Margot. All were attractive women in their 30’s who were dressed up quite nicely for each other (including high heeled shoes).
Several hours went into preparing for dinner, drinking wine and a couple of cigarette breaks by the women outside. By 10 pm the meal was complete and the table was covered with a tablecloth and various dishes. While we were having dinner and while the food was delicious, I had to listen to their boring stories, mostly about men.
During the conversation, Margot said: “Oh, I hit something with my foot” and lifted the tablecloth to look at it. Everybody, including me, looked under the table. “Oh my God, it’s a head!” said Margot.
“Don’t be scared”, Jessica said, “it’s from a mannequin. The previous owner of this place was a professor who taught at the regional medical school so it has been in this house for a long time. I just haven’t gotten around to throwing it away yet.” “You can use it as a footstool if you want because I do from time to time. I like to pretend it’s my ex-husband’s head. That’s why I like to wear heels when I do !” Jessica joked and all the women laughed.
Hot secretary notices a co-worker checking out her sexy shoes . . .
This is a true story that happened not too long ago.
Ever since I could remember, I’ve always had a fascination with women who wore high heels. I was always mesmerized and would daydream what it would be like to lay at the feet of a gorgeous woman wearing high heels.
Recently, I started working a job as a IT specialist to the trade school I graduated from. Getting to know the administrative side was an exhilarating awakening. About 95% of the staff are young females and are all in their mid 20s to 40s. And you guessed it, they all wear heels. I’m talking sexy stiletto and high end luxury brands.
Early shoe cleaning experiences with his college-aged aunt.
My aunt used to live in my house when I was 6. I was sure that I liked her feet; she was around 20 years old.
She would often watch TV on the bed, and I would lie down closer to her feet. During commercials, she would rub her feet on my stomach and leg, knowing that I enjoyed it. If I had the awareness I gained later, I would have been bolder. Sometimes, while I was lying on the floor, she would walk by and place her foot on my chest or stomach.
How one man’s trample fetish started.
When I was 8 years old my parents wanted to travel to somewhere for vacation. Since it was exam’s season, they had no choice but asking my uncle’s wife ( her name is Leila) to take care of me for several days.
My uncle works in a car factory, and he works from 7 a.m to 7 p.m, so , decision to accept my responsibility was his wife’s choice and unluckily she accepted. I use “unluckily” just because this changed my life in an unusual way.
Attractive teacher grinds a bug under her wedge heels
During my school time I wasn’t that much interested in feet and heels. My history teacher was a beautiful young women. She was 5 feet 4 inches (1.62 m) I guess so she always wear high heels – mostly wedge heels.
On that day she was teaching us some lessons when suddenly a girl shrieked out loud. The teacher asked what’s the matter and she pointed at a scorpion under her desk. As I was a brave one I took the scorpion with a stick and got it out of the class onto the playground. The teacher followed me and the rest of them stayed behind.