Indulgent Next Door Neighbor – Part II 5 (2)

This entry is part 2 of 3 in the series Indulgent Neighbor

neighbor brings a friend

written by Solestruck
original source of the story was Unknown source

The next night I came back from the gym, and found a piece of cream pie outside my door with a little note taped to it. The note read, ‘Peppermint cream pie. Couldn’t resist when I saw it, and you don’t even have to lick it off my feet . . . unless you want to.’ It had a little smiley face at the end. I knocked on her door but no answer. I did not eat the pie. Too many carbs. She was away for the weekend.

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Indulgent Next Door Neighbor – Part I 4.8 (6)

This entry is part 1 of 3 in the series Indulgent Neighbor

attractive neighbor with expensive shoes enjoys foot and high heel worship

written by Solestruck
original source of the story was Unknown source

12/06/04 – True Story

Shortly after law school I took on a job with my state attorney general’s office. I was working in the corporations division, looking to maybe make some connections and land myself something on the corporate side down the road. As such I was willing to take the job even though it only paid $30,000 a year (that’s about $600 a week) as an entry level government employee.

I found a sweet little studio, emphasis on the word little, in the heart of the hippest neighborhood in the city. Cost was $1200 bucks a month so, after paying my rent and my school loans, I was living on take home of about $200 a week.  That had to cover clothes, food, utilities, everything. Needless to say, there was not much budget for entertainment. I did work part time at a gym, mainly so I could work out for free, but that barely paid for supplements.

My apartment was on the top floor of a four story building overlooking the trendy street. It was one of those set ups with posh retail space below, two buzzer locked doors to access the residential area, with one apartment on the first retail level, and two apartments with doors facing each other at each landing on the other three levels. The front side apartments were tiny studios. The rear side apartments were huge 2 bedroom apartments. Both types though had a small kitchenette type entry way, such that if you walk in, you are in the so-called kitchen and can almost touch both walls at the same time. There was a shallow counter, fridge, sink and shallow cooktop.

I noticed upon moving in that my next door neighbor had to be a woman since there were always all sorts of expensive shoes left on our tiny shared landing. A lot of pumps which she apparently wore to work. Names like Manolo Blahnik, Dolce & Gabbana, Jimmy Choo, etc. Each one of these was like a week’s pay for me as I later found out.

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High Heel Seduction in China 3.9 (16)

language class turns into a boot worship session

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

While living in China, I arranged to have a language exchange partner so that I could improve me Mandarin. My partner who turned out to be a good looking girl called Eva, about 1.66m, 48kg, (5-6”, 106lbs.) 5 years younger than me (I’m 33 she’s was 28y/o), she wanted to improve her English so it was a good match.

Things started well. We would meet in a local cafes and take turns helping each other with our non-native language. We would choose a language and then talk about all sorts of things, from weather and what we like to do, to more personal things. One night we were practicing her English and she mentioned she loved to go shopping.

“What do you like to buy?” I asked her. “Shoes and boots,” she replied. She then thought a moment as if trying to remember a word. Eventually, she made a gesture with her hand before resorting back to Chinese. “Gao gen xie.” I knew the word. “High heels you mean?” “Yes,” she said as if in relief to finally hear the words she had been trying to remember.

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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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Halloween party turns into a boot licking extravaganza 4 (15)

man goes to a halloween party, gets outed as a trample guy and ends up being stepped on by a bunch of vanilla women

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

I went to Chanel & Chloe’s house party for halloween. There were about 50 people there. Mostly guys but at least a dozen or so girls.

At first I was spending most of the night talking with Chanel. Chloe was getting drunk with the girls on the living room couch, while the guys ordered pizza and ate downstairs playing poker. So Chanel and I were talking and we overheard a lot of laughter coming from the living room. We figured we’d go see what’s up. As we entered the room all girls were looking at me with huge smirks across their faces and one finally said “you get stepped on and lick shoes for a living?” I replied yes and they all just burst out laughing.

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Sinking Feeling Fun 3.9 (17)

a brief description of wearing high heels from a woman’s perspective

written by pamshoes2u2
original source of the story was Unknown source

I go with those who say the pressure under their spike heels is an added “rush” of wearing thin, spikey heels. Most of my heels have a pencil-thin diameter, some with steel heel tips. I’m also tall which equates to tremendous pressure under my heels. I can easily press noticeable heel marks into soft wood. But my pleasure comes when I notice some man become attracted to how my heels sink into what I walk on.

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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
original source of the story was Unknown source

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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