Trampled at the bank part 6 0 (0)

This entry is part 6 of 10 in the series Trampled at the bank

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

Part 6

Joan walked up to Janet, her 5’9, 155 lb body towering over Janet. Joan looked young for her age of 61, no one would guess her for a day over 50, and she dressed to impress. A knee length navy skirt, dark nylons, and low navy pumps to match.

“Janet, it’s me Joan, would you like me to walk on you, if you don’t want me to I won’t” Joan asked with some what would seem as compassion.
Janet could just make out who it was and what she was saying. She had always enjoyed seeing Joan’s legs and heels around the office, and loved her taste in clothes. she always wondered what it would be like to be under her heels, serving her feet, now she had her chance.

Lifting her hand and placing it on Joan’s leg, she began to stroke her calf and ankle. “yes, please walk on me”.
Joan took a half step back, catching one of Janet’s fingers under her heel which broke with a loud snap. “Oh shit, I think I broke her finger”.
“I’m sorry, did that hurt honey” Joan looked down and saw the crooked finger and mangled manicured nail. Joan looked back at Janet and thought that if this is what she wants, why not give it to her. Joan planted her shoe on Janet’s gut then began to apply pressure. She could feel Janet’s gut give under her weight. She placed her other foot on Janet’s chest, right across her tits.

Susan, watching this, was getting wet. She was going to need it good tonight.

Joan could feel Janet’s labored breathing under her, she could see the strain in her face, but Joan could not bring self to step off just yet. It felt so good to be in full control of some one. She began to move back and forth. Up and down Janet’s torso, wiping her shoes off on her blouse. She could feel her breasts give way, and push off to the side as they flattened under her weight.

Just then Kay walked in and said the bank would be closing in few minutes and not to get Janet up until she had her way with her one more time before going home. Just then a last minute customer came up to the tellers window. “Oh I need to go anyway” said Joan stepping off Janet’s torso and on to her arm, leaving a nasty mark, walking away some what refreshed, some what guilty, thinking of the pain she caused with her heels, “but she asked for it” she reminded her self.

 

Trampled at the bank part 5 0 (0)

This entry is part 5 of 10 in the series Trampled at the bank

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

Part 5

As the three girls stood back looking at Janet wondering how much more she could take. The answer came quick enough as another customer came to the counter. Susan stepped up onto Janet’s torso, pushing the wind completely out. A some what loud moan could be heard causing Kim to shove her heel deep into Janet’s mouth to shut her up.

Janet began thrashing a bit but soon passed out.

The rest of the afternoon went like this. Different girls coming to the window just to trample Janet. It seemed most of the woman had made it a point to were high heels on this day as they knew Janet would be at the tellers window under Susan. One woman, Joan, had returned from vacation and had heard the scuttle about Janet being used as a floor mat. She finally had to go see for herself. When she got there she could not believe what she was seeing. There laid Janet, just as the girls had told her, her blouse all muddy from the shoes, her legs and arms full of bruises and heel marks. Some places there were blood blisters were her skin had gotten pinched between the floor and heels of the woman. “Would you like to use her” asked Susan. “every one else has”.

“I, I don’t know, she looks pretty bad already, I would really to hate make her suffer any more”

“Oh don’t worry about it, if she expires under your shoes we have a plan to dispose of her” Kim said, as she pulled her heel from Janet’s mouth.
Susan stepped off Janet’s body, “go ahead Joan step up, I don’t think she will even know your on her, she is so out of it”.

 

Leaf Man Part 12 0 (0)

This entry is part 12 of 12 in the series Leaf Man

Part 12 of Groundview’s Leaf Man

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

Crystal and Rebecca are still standing motionless on me, as I struggle to maintain breath in my lungs. Both of Crystal’s hiking boots are still mashing into my swollen face.

Her boot treads have sunk into my skin, as the leaves and twigs, she stands on, don’t offer any resistance to her solid weight. I’m dimming out, even though my broken jaw sends waves of pain, that would keep anyone else awake. The unknown woman who’s been standing on my legs has her sharp heel’s doing a nice job of cutting off the circulation in my thigh muscles. Continue reading “Leaf Man Part 12 0 (0)“

Leaf Man Part 11 0 (0)

This entry is part 11 of 12 in the series Leaf Man

Part 11 of Groundview’s Leaf Man

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

Rebecca, the high school student, is wearing frayed dirty black, flat-heeled boots. Her leather boots’ scent is very strong, the smell makes me so hot.

But then suddenly Rebecca turns to her side and then steps back with one foot and lands her boot partly against the side of my face. Crystal then moves closer to Rebecca to stand completely on my right side’s hidden arm with both her nasty treaded hiking boots.

“I waited for you at my house, where were you, I can’t be late again!!” – Crystal yelled at Rebecca! Continue reading “Leaf Man Part 11 0 (0)“

Leaf Man Part 10 0 (0)

This entry is part 10 of 12 in the series Leaf Man

Part 10 of Groundview’s Leaf Man story

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

“One Two Three Jump… They both come down on me at once!

I hear a sound like a TV test tone. Time slides forward very slowly. I can hear my heart beating.

“One Two Three Jump… I taste my guts. My back cracks again with another flash.

My hand is stung with a heel but I don’t feel a thing…

“One two three Jump. …” Continue reading “Leaf Man Part 10 0 (0)“

Memories behind the theatre curtain 4.5 (86)

Working as a crew member for a theatre company has its advantages.

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

Many years ago I used to be a part of the cast/crew for (live) theatre productions. Never did anything professional but more being a background actor for some plays and musicals outside of work/school.

In addition to acting, since these weren’t professional productions and we all did it for fun, I also helped the crew with setting up the stage/props.  Occasionally I even helped the costume designer with organizing/moving stuff. I didn’t mind helping too much since a lot of the people that volunteered to do that stuff were older and I was one of the only younger guys.

Helping with the costumes, I always got flustered when the actresses asked me for an opinion on how a pair of heels/boots looked with their costume. I was never intentionally weird about it as I would not want to make a woman uncomfortable.

However the one time I gave in to temptation was when the costume designer asked me to move some boxes/racks of shoes to the women’s dressing room, and unpack them/polish them if necessary.

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We want your stories ! 4.6 (9)

leave a story as a comment and it can be published (anonymously or with name)

written by PleaseStepOnMe
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This site is run by trample enthusiasts for trample enthusiasts.  The more stories we can share, the more fun it is for all of us.  So please consider sharing a story or two of your past so that others can enjoy it as well.  Leave it as a comment in this thread and it can be published anonymously.

Most of the stories for the latest update were user-contributed !

True experiences always get the most upvotes, no matter how mild they might have been.  Also it’s best if everyone in the story is over 18 years of age.

So if you enjoy reading material here, please take a few minutes and contribute something from your past.

Thanks
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Wedding story trample 4.8 (44)

A fantastic high heel trample by a hot woman. But was it a good idea ???

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

I first met Lisa when I flew cross country for my cousin’s wedding.  She and I were both doing readings in the church for the wedding service so we had similar roles to perform. My first impression of her was that she was cute at about 5’3 tall (1.6 m). I couldn’t really get a read on her body since she wore several layers of loose fitting, casual clothes and sneakers to the church. Anyway I’m a big guy (6-5 ,  1.95 m) so to me, she just looked tiny and adorable.

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Sister in law brutal stompdown 4.3 (51)

Step sister is having all the fun this time

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

I woke up feeling happy for the day and week to come. I had just graduated high school about 5 months ago. My parents were away for a week and the house was left to me. After having breakfast and relaxing a bit there came a knock on my door. It was my sister in law asking if she could borrow the computer for a couple hours to work on an assignment for college. I said yes and invited her in

My sister in law is short. Maybe 5’2 and has amazing curves in all the right places. She has a fiery attitude when roused. She is Hispanic and has feet good enough looking that I would clean them with my tongue on command.

I go back to my room and play some games for a couple hours and she comes and knocks on my door. I answer and see that she has one hand behind her back. “So I didn’t know you like feet” She says. I froze in place. Did I close the tabs on the computer? Doesn’t look like it. I tried to stammer out a response but she holds up a hand and cuts me off

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Dominant neighbor, part 1 & 2 4.6 (29)

Texas Kenpo finishes his military training and meets an interesting neighbor

written by Texas Kenpo
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Having just finished USAF, bootcamp in sunny San Antonio, then Tech school for 19 weeks in Wichita Falls Texas. I got my orders for my ” permanent” duty station, although nothing is permanent in the military.

Report to Kelly AFB, San Antonio no later than. I had 10 days to report in and in process to the base, meet my 1st SGT, get permission to live off base then get everything set up.

It’s not normal for new unmarried Airmen to live off base, normally that’s reserved for E3 and up and i was only an E1.

So here I was 22 years old in a new city far from home, San Antonio’s a good five hour ride from Athens TX. The small East TX, town I grew up.

I found a nice one bedroom apartment off of 410 and Marbach road. Hell living in any city was new to me, but San Antonio was huge.

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