Under Janet 5 (19)

Amazon woman includes trampling with her school lessons

written by Yoboi435
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I was 18 years old when I first met Janet. She was the daughter of my moms friend. While I was a freshman in high school, she was studying her masters degree in english. My mom and her were really close. One day, she invited her to our house. Until that day, I only heard about her through my mom. But the day I met her, would change the way I think forever.

It was a sunny Saturday afternoon when I put on some nice clothes to welcome her with my mom. As the door bell rang, I came down stairs from my room and waited behind my mom. She opened the door and there she was. I guess her to be around 6’1” tall. She had a colorful shirt, bright jeans and white converse shoes on. Obviously the shoes were my first target, but she was also pretty beautiful. She had long blonde hair and a nice smile. She seemed athletic, but still heavy from some muscle and maybe dense bones?

Anyway, my mom and I welcomed her and we sat in the living room and talked. Of course she asked some questions about me. She was very nice. But I couldn’t hold back from staring at her nice grey socks. Her feet seemed really big.

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Tina, how it started. 5 (9)

written by Texas Kenpo
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Back many year ago as a teenager I lived on a small ranch. We had the usual horses, cows, chickens. We didn’t have many neighbors the homes that were close, close being relative were a mile or more away.

Down the road a bit, some family friends had a piece of land, 10 acres with a really nice barn but no house. They did however have a camper set up for when they would visit on weekends.

Their daughter Tina was three years older than me, she was tall thin, long brown hair and eyes. She had a heart of gold, the type that would do anything for anyone.

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Tina introduced me to Lisa 4.9 (10)

Fun summer double trample

written by Texas Kenpo
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One day Tina showed up at my house it was summer and she had a car. I was board at home Tina knew my parents would be at work in Dallas miles away and would not be home till evening.

Tina showed up and she had a friend with her. They knocked on my window it honestly made me jump. I was in my room in my own little world. I quickly pulled on the blinds up to see who was knocking.

Tina smiled, hey, your parents are gone right?

Yeah, I said, won’t be back till 6:30 tonight, who is your hot friend I said with a cocky grin..

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My First Experience 4.8 (72)

Beginning of a trample fetish . . .

written by Yoboi435
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When I was little, I loved being pressed down. I would always tease my cousins so that they would pin me on the floor. This fondness of weight being pressed on me later translated into a fetish. But when you are young, you don’t have any “sexual feelings”. It just feels good on you, like a warm shower or eating sweets. Out of pure innocence, I would do stuff that later I realized how dangerous they actually were. At that age, you don’t really seem to calculate risk into your choices all that much. But until then, nobody actually trampled me.

Every summer, we would visit my aunt’s house. She lived far away from the city, in a little village. Because of that, staying at her house for the weekend was the best option. My aunt was a lot of fun, as she was younger then my mother, but not actually young. I think at that time she was 38 years old. She was kind of tall at 6′. She played a lot of sports in her youth, so a good part of her 180 pounds were muscle.

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School Teacher – Part 2 4.1 (32)

Female teacher with a crush fetish likes stepping on a students hands and feet

written by Unknown author
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I got attracted to her the day I saw her killing a live Scorpion under her heels. She seemed to enjoy it.  After this incident she always stepped on my foot whenever she could.

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Russian beauty in a self defense class 4.5 (20)

Self-defense class for women becomes a trample dream

written by Anthony
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This true story happened about two years ago.  Milana, she’s Russian 5’10 (1.78 m) about 140lbs (63 kg) with a size 9 (40 EU) shoe. I met her online and offered her a free self defense class as I used to teach lessons being in martial arts for over 10 years.

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Got my guts stomped out last night! 4.8 (55)

Barefoot trample that gets brutal really fast

written by Wedge333
original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

I got my guts stomped pretty well last night. A girlfriend of mine came back from a bar with me. There was a lot of celebration going on because it was the last day of classes at my college. We don’t sleep together, we’re just good friends. We went into my bedroom to talk and listen to music. She’s about 5’8” 140 pounds.

I asked her to walk on my back for and she responded rather enthusiastically. I placed myself on the floor lying on my stomach. She removed her boots and proceeded to walk all over my back for about ten minutes. When she stepped off, I rolled over onto my back, and she asked me “Was that good enough?” I told her “it felt great” and patted my stomach. “You want me to step on your belly?”, she asked. “I want to see if I can take it”, I responded.

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University Life Part 25 3.7 (14)

This entry is part 25 of 32 in the series University Life

Riah gets some pleasure on her feet (and elsewhere)

written by StompedAllOver
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Riah finished her coffee putting back on the counter and said, “well if Erin’s finished with you we can get started”. I walked into the kitchen and she motioned for me to come over beside her. She wrinkled her nose as I got closer. “Your smell like a public toilet, did Erin piss on your face”, she laughed. I could feel my cheeks starting to burn in humiliation, “yeah she did, it was my idea though”. She leaned in closer and shouted, “Jesus Christ Erin, It smells like you shit on his face”. I could hear howls of laughter coming out of the bathroom. Riah shook her head and pointed at the floor. I lay down on my back and Riah stepped up onto my bare chest, the soles of her converse gripping and pulling at my skin. She kicked off one shoe and stood on my face full weight with her bare foot. Riah’s foot smelled really strongly of cheese corn chips but her weight pressing down on my nose flattening my nostrils stopped me getting a deep inhale of the stinky sole. Then she stepped with her remaining converse onto my neck and jammed the ball of her bare foot against my nose letting me fully appreciate just how sweaty her sole was. She pushed her foot in my mouth and I lapped at her toes and in between them. I could feel her other foot bouncing on my neck as she tried to flatten my windpipe. She stepped back on my chest and kicked off the remaining converse. She told me to pick it up and lick the insole. I pushed my tongue deep inside her filthy shoe and could feel lint and sweat on my tongue combined with the bitter taste of her sweaty soles. Riah kicked the shoe out of my hand and shoved her foot into my mouth ordering me to lick her toes again.

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Dance class trample 3.4 (21)

Another AI generated story – this one written by Claude 2.0

written by SheepishRobot
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My name is Mark and I’m a university student. I never thought I’d be excited for PE class, but that all changed when our professor announced that the famous choreographer Sarah Crossbow would be coming to work with us. Instead of running laps or playing dodgeball, we were going to put on a contemporary dance performance with acrobatic elements.

On the first day, we all gathered in the dance studio, buzzing with nervous energy. Sarah told us to take off our shoes and the guys to lose their shirts. I felt self-conscious at first, but then Sarah started teaching us the choreography. It was unlike anything I’d ever done before – all fluid motions and expressive gestures. Our bodies had to flow and bend in ways I didn’t know were possible.

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Reading pad on the balcony 3.8 (19)

His face is a footrest for wife’s bare, stinky feet

written by Trampling Queen
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Last afternoon, the weather was pleasant and warm. My wife decided to enjoy the sun on our balcony, sitting with a book in a folding chair. She wanted to keep her feet off the hard floor, and she asked me to lie down on the floor below her. I complied and waited for her to place her feet on me.

She opened her book and lifted her feet onto me. Her right foot landed on my cheek, and her left foot rested on my chest, just below my neck. It was a hot day, and she had been shopping in town with her friends earlier. She had only recently removed her shoes, which were All-Star Converse, and her feet were sweaty and slightly dirty. But she didn’t mind, and I had to turn my face away from the sole of her right foot before it could settle on my left cheek.

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