Tag: Barefoot

The tag barefoot is added to stories of many genres. It indicates that the action by a female character is done without the use of any footwear. Other tags will indicate what kind of action it is.

The Repairman with a foot and trample fetish 4.5 (6)

written by andsonpoa
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I had never seen anything so alluring and beautiful, but at the same time so destructive as the beauties that stood terrifying next to me. I didn’t know if I even dared to study them, or if it was the last thing I would experience in this valley of woe that was our world. My nerves trembled with desire to touch them and perhaps feel the slight saltiness of them against my tongue. I wanted to get even closer to these masterpieces, at the same time as I was terrified that this illusion would disappear for me as I lay flat on my back. With each breath, I felt a slight aroma of something like honey with a dull undertone of something sharper and more menacing. The one of them closest to me was only millimeters from me, while the other was firmly placed on the other side of my stomach where I lay curled up and tried to fix the broken sewing machine that didn’t respond to the pedal when the woman pressed it. To my happiness, the pedal was stuck to the floor, so the woman who needed it repaired stood straddling me. From time to time, she reached down or received a tool I needed to fix the pedal’s troublesome electricity. The woman was wearing a pair of shorts that ran out right at her knees. I couldn’t stop staring at her lower body parts, and I almost fainted at the sight of the sole of her foot as it passed over me. I thought she was going to mash me under her in the same way she was standing on a large piece of fabric that was stuck in the troublesome sewing machine. The fabric wrinkled and was marked full of imprints of the God-given body parts that were so enticing. The fabric was some kind of silk or similar fluffy material, and she left clear footprints on it when she moved. I had to unscrew the pedal to find the fault.

“Can you press the pedal down, because I have to measure the resistance of the signal that indicates the speed of the needle,” I said. Continue reading “The Repairman with a foot and trample fetish 4.5 (6)“

My first real actual trampling 4.8 (27)

The author writes about his first planned trample experience, in a foreign brothel

written by CrushJohny
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Continuing to write down my experiences, I’m going to jump past some times in my teenage years to my first real actual trampling. I’ve had my aunt walk on my back, and my older sister and her friend step on me in heels once as a dare, I’ve been crushed under furniture before and figured out candid car crushes down to a science, but for many years I fantasised (sometimes even daily) about trampling experiences, dreaming up fictional scenarios in which I could be unknowningly crushed or stood on by women but never really working out. I often imagined meeting a woman with a sadistic streak who would enjoy trampling. Continue reading “My first real actual trampling 4.8 (27)“

The Floor is Lava 4.8 (15)

written by CrushJohny
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Author’s note:

These aren’t as exciting as some, but I guarantee they are 100% genuine, true to my recollection. It’s something I feel I can’t share with anyone I know in person, so if you’ve read this, please leave a comment. It’s my motivation to keep journaling them down.

When I was in my first year of middle school, my sister had invited 3 of her volleyball teamates over, my sister is 3 years older than me, and her friends similar age. Her friends were all beautiful, but unfortunately I was really quite awkward and shy at that time. I’d never been to the gym yet, had fairly low self-esteem and no idea about women. I wish I had a time-machine to go back and redo this night, but anyway I hid in my room most of the night playing Call of Duty, only emerging when my mum yelled out that the pizza had arrived. I grabbed a full plate before scurrying back upstairs, but not before I saw that her friends had already switched into their slumber-party outfits for the night. Continue reading “The Floor is Lava 4.8 (15)“

Wedding Surprise Part 9 4.7 (3)

This entry is part 9 of 10 in the series Wedding Surprise

Dan’s wedding night adventure continues

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

Dan smiled as he watched Vivian and Tracy change their attitudes towards him. He was tired of being used and abused for their amusement. Dan turned his attention to Nancy and helped her off the floor and up onto the couch where she would be comfortable. „Are you OK?“ he asked with genuine concern. „Yeah. I just need to rest.“ Nancy said. „That was pretty brutal. Are you sure you’re OK?“ Dan asked again. Nancy got up and made her way to the bedroom to rest. Dan turned toward Tracy and Vivian. „That was uncalled for!“ he fumed. „There was no reason for you to do that to her!“ Vivian started to say, „Don’t pretend that you didn’t like it. I know too much about what turns you on.“ „Shut the fuck up!“ Dan yelled. „You took that too far! You could’ve hurt her badly.“ Tracy opened her mouth as if to say something but stopped when Dan gave her an angry look and pointed his finger as if to dare her to say something. „You two are going to pay. Not just for what you did to Nancy, but for what you did to me.“ Dan said. „But you liked it.“ Vivian interjected. „I’m not talking about trampling or sex you twisted bitch! I’m talking about how you fooled me by pulling my strings to get what you wanted. I would have given you anything if you had just asked. How dare you treat me that way! Get the fuck out of my sight before I get really mad!“ Dan screamed. Continue reading “Wedding Surprise Part 9 4.7 (3)“

Wedding Surprise Part 6 5 (2)

This entry is part 6 of 10 in the series Wedding Surprise

Dan’s wedding night adventure continues

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

Dan was awakened by Vivian’s gentle nudges. „Wake up, sweetie. We want to play some more.“ She said as she woke Dan up. Dan was excited by the prospect of playing with Vivian and her friends, especially when he saw what they were wearing. Each of them was wearing only a pair of pantyhose, Vivian’s were nude, Tracy’s were black, and Nancy’s were white. Dan glanced down at their feet and saw each had on a pair of deadly, sky high, black patent pumps. Vivian saw Dan’s wandering eyes and said, „Do you like or pantyhose and heels?“ She asked. Dan smiled and nodded. „Then you’ll love this.“ She said as she lifted a foot and placed it on his chest. Continue reading “Wedding Surprise Part 6 5 (2)“

Wedding Surprise Part 5 4 (2)

This entry is part 5 of 10 in the series Wedding Surprise

Dan’s wedding night adventure continues

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

Vivian asked Nancy to step down off Dan’s dick and sit on the couch. Nancy stepped down and sat next to Vivian. Tracy was still on her knees on top of Dan’s chest, and her foot was still in his mouth. Vivian told her to sit on the couch as well, and she too, did as asked. Vivian slid down off the couch and straddled Dan’s chest so that she was sitting on him with one leg on each side. She put her hands on his bare chest and rubbed gently. She slid her hands up his chest and caressed his face in her hands. She leaned over and passionately kissed him and then whispered in his ear. „Do you want to watch me trample Tracy or Nancy?“ She asked. Continue reading “Wedding Surprise Part 5 4 (2)“

A new Lady Trampler 4.9 (9)

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

Well guys, it’s been a while since ol’ Greywolf last posted, but I’m back with an explanation and a new story. Over the last few months, I’ve been battling an enemy that came home with me from a distant jungle in the early 1970s. As a result, I’ve been very weak, tired, and generally feeling rough … but with good medical care and proper rest, I’ve been returning to a basic platform of recovery. Because of the health situation during this time, I’ve not been able to enjoy some of my special hobbies … one of those hobbies being limited is the one that is the basis of this forum.

Well, about 4 weeks ago a very special friend came to visit. I remember well the times that trampling has come up by way of TV shows or other friends, but she always declined the opportunity to have a guy under her very attractive feet. However, about a year and ½ ago, I was showing her some Shiatsu information (which involves walking on a person) and some pics from a few trample sites. After looking at the printouts I made for her, she said she’d like to give it a try. She pointed out that her cousin occasionally walked on her back, so walking on my back and my front might be ok. A few days later, she and I were sitting on the couch and watching one of my DVD’s. It happened to be Charlie’s Angels, which has a good scene of “back-walking” by Lucy Liu. She mentioned that when the video was over she’d like to try walking on me. “Finally!” I thought, she’s going to give it a try. She (I’ll call her Deanna) was 5’8”, 135#, and size 8 ½ feet. Continue reading “A new Lady Trampler 4.9 (9)“

Russian self defense student 4 (10)

The author reminisces about an experience being trampled by a female self defense student

written by ckj03
 original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

Well, excuse me if my stories aren’t very well written, but they are all true. I’ll give you one with a girl who was an awesome trampler. Her name is Milana. She’s Russian, 5’10 about 140 lbs, with a size 9 shoe.

I met her online and offered her a free self-defense class, as I used to teach free lessons, being in martial arts for over 10 years at the time. It happened about two years ago. Continue reading “Russian self defense student 4 (10)“

Lola’s Diary part 1 4.6 (10)

written by Yoboi435
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Disclaimer: This story is a fantasy and does not stand on true events! The author does not encourage any actions to be replicated or tolerated in real life!

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Her name is Lola. She is from Brazil. She is 21 years old, studying English at an american college. She has a bit of a darker skin color, like people from Brazil do, with long black curly hair. Lola is 6’5” and weighs 225ibs. It goes without saying that she is very big and tall. She has size 13 feet. Lola has a diary she writes her most important and intimate experiences into: Continue reading “Lola’s Diary part 1 4.6 (10)“

A girl named Lee part 1 4 (4)

This entry is part 1 of 1 in the series A girl named Lee

A Texan young man meets a vampire female

written by Texas Kenpo
 original source of the story was Submitted by the author

I was sitting at a table, tucked away in the corner but close to the dance floor. It was my normal routine to hit up Park Place. It was a night club in the Northern part of San Antonio.

This place actually had five clubs in one, down stairs you had Denium&Diamonds. My stomping grounds, it was a country bar and my usual Saturday night hang out.

Walk through an opening and you entered Bell Bottoms, this was a 60s/70s club they played music from that era. The place was fun, the dance floor had four raised platforms about four foot up, with kind of a cage.

Then upstairs you had this Tec club, honestly to me that was just noise. Not my kind of place. Was always packed, and well a tall, thin guy in a brush popper shirt, hat, boots, and a rodeo buckle. I stuck out like a sore thumb.

Next to that club you had a karaoke bar. Was fun to watch, other get up and sing. Then just a quiet bar to enjoy a drink, or watch the game.. Continue reading “A girl named Lee part 1 4 (4)“