Amazon girl tramples a guy’s head until he passes out
About 10 years ago , we had a neighbor living in the house next to us , I was almost 16 years old those days. Our neighbor’s name was Sarah, she was a girl with a solid body with long black hair , strong legs , round ass, and white skin. Her weight was about 70 (155 lbs) and her height 170 cm (5-7) , which could make me think twice before asking her to trample me .
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The author remembers an experience that occurred a few days after his then-partner bought herself a pair of new shoes.
This is a retelling of an event that happened with my ex-partner some years ago. It stands out as one of the best tramplings I had with her. Some days before this trampling happened, my partner had bought herself a new pair of tan brogues, which were fashionable for girls at that time. They were practically flat, but their androgynous look and sexlessness made them very appealing to me, these were shoes for her to wear when she didn’t care about looking sexy, these weren’t shoes she had picked with my interests in mind, and that made them very attractive to me. Continue reading “The Brogues 4.6 (24)“
Beautiful Dutch woman teaches a man what it means to have a trample fetish
For most of my life I fantasized about women standing/walking or sitting on me but I never heard the term “trample fetish” until a chance encounter I had with a co-worker. This was in the 1980’s before the internet existed. So I had no idea if anyone else in the world had these same strange thoughts as I did.
I worked with a young woman Lieke (pronounced LEE-ka) at a large multinational finance company in New York City. Since she and I were both single, we occasionally went out after work for drinks. Sometimes we attended events together on the weekends. Not a sexual relationship but just some companionship which we both enjoyed. We were friends without benefits.
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traveling salesman gets trampled by an amazon woman
On my sales trip around the state, it was a long, busy week. But I could not get the amazon woman I met a few days ago out of my head.
On my return I stopped at the same hotel as I had before. It was about 4:30pm when I pulled in. I went to the check in desk to register. The side door to the desk opened and through the door came the girl who checked me out earlier in the week. The door closing very slow I looked through the doorway to see my amazon women sitting behind a desk.
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