Wedding Surprise Part 2 4.2 (10)

This entry is part 2 of 4 in the series Wedding Surprise

The wedding night adventure continues

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

Nancy was a workmate of Vivian’s. Like Vivian, she was a model and could turn heads with her body and unquestionable good looks. Tracy was Vivian’s best friend since childhood. Tracy wasn’t a model but didn’t lack good looks. Dan, embarrassed by the situation still had his head turned and was pleading to be untied. “Oh Dan,” Vivian giggled. “Don’t be silly. This is every man’s fantasy, isn’t it? Just relax and enjoy. Ok?” Continue reading “Wedding Surprise Part 2 4.2 (10)

Trampled by Saleswoman at Work 4.2 (25)

The author writes about one of his experiences in trampling

written by AlvinS1
original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

written in March 2004

I can’t believe this worked!

My wife has NOT been in a trampling mood lately. I was lying on the floor last night while she was working on the computer, and when she got up to get something to drink she stepped OVER me. I was so disappointed because it’s almost been a given that she would just walk right on me in that situation. I was starting to feel a bit deprived (or is it depraved?). Continue reading “Trampled by Saleswoman at Work 4.2 (25)

Impaled Part 3 4.1 (7)

This entry is part 3 of 4 in the series Imapled

The story about Cynd and Jim continues

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

In the nearly three weeks since Jim’s chance meeting with Cyndi at Mickey-D’s, Jim thought about Cyndi often but never thought that she would actually call him, until one night while bored watching the same old moves on ‘Smack Down’, the phone rang. Jim picked up the phone and answered with a half-hearted “hello?” “Hello, Jim. How’s my favorite film counter guy doing, how’s your hand,” came Cyndi’s cheery greeting, as she queried Jim about his well-being. “Fine”, Jim responded as he explained that he still needed to be careful with his now deformed/cupped left hand. “Listen”, Cyndi intoned, “my husband is out of town on business, and I am so lonely here all by myself, I’ve made an extra serving of Veal Parmagine, it’s your favorite, have you had dinner yet?” Jim was now excited at the prospect of having dinner with Cyndi, and it was easily detectable in his voice as he answered with an enthusiastic, “NO!” “PERFECT!”, Cyndi chimed, “everything is ready. “My address is 1145 Park Ave., can you make it here in 20 minutes, Jim?” “Yes!”, Jim said. “I’ll see you in 20!” Continue reading “Impaled Part 3 4.1 (7)

Trading Favors 5 (30)

The author helped an acquaintance to move to another apartment, but the day turned out differently than he had imagined. The story is experience based.

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

This one is from back in the early 90s. and is an experience with my usual “writer’s liberty”…..

I had known Debbie for a while not really well, more of an acquaintance than a friend.

It was a Friday night and I was at a local nightclub, which we both frequented. She was sitting at the bar, so I sat down next to her to order a drink. We said our hello’s, and some small talk. I asked her why she seemed a little down. She said I’m supposed to move to the apartment across the hall by tomorrow, and all of the help that I line up backed out on me. I said how much stuff do you have to move? Debbie said I’ve already moved all the little stuff, all that’s left is the heavy stuff. I said well maybe I can help you out. She said I can really use the help, and I owe you one. Continue reading “Trading Favors 5 (30)

Support Part 1 4.6 (30)

This entry is part 1 of 6 in the series Support

A husband finds a way to support his wife

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

It all started as the result of an argument between my wife, Carol, and me. I had lost my job of 13 years and was feeling unproductive and uncaring. All I did was lay around the house and mope all day feeling sorry for myself while Carol worked as a sales clerk in the women’s clothing section of a department store. As such, she wore high-heeled shoes and hose and spent nearly the entire day on her feet, which made her feet very tired and sore. Carol was an attractive woman with long slender legs that look great in hose and heels. She was about 5′ 9″ and slender weighing about 110 lbs. She always seemed light to me, at least before now. I found out that 110 lbs. can be damned heavy. Continue reading “Support Part 1 4.6 (30)

Bewusteloos (Dutch for ‘unconscious’) 4.8 (48)

This entry is part 1 of 4 in the series Lieke

Beautiful Dutch woman teaches a man what it means to have a trample fetish

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

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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Cocktail Party 3.5 (22)

Fetish party trample for one lucky guy

written by Steven
original source of the story was Unknown source

On a Saturday night Mistress Natasha a friend of mine invited me to her place for a cocktail party. Natasha knows me as “Matt” and she has trampled me many times.  She also loves trampling full stop!!! She planned to use me as a doormat/welcome mat for people to walk or step on as they arrived at the party.  Those attending included people I knew from the local fetish scene plus some non-fetish friends of Natasha and people from interstate coming to look at Natasha’s leather products and perfumes etc which were on display.  There was also two rooms set up for S@M activities plus a dance floor.

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Amazon trample 4.2 (22)

traveling salesman gets trampled by an amazon woman

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

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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Massage Parlor Trample 4.6 (25)

Barefoot trample and footjobs mean happy endings for everybody !

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

Last week I was coming home from a trip to Charlotte and stoped by a Massage Parlor that I know about in Greensboro, NC. I walked in and paid the 30 year old Japanese women and she showed me to a small room with a low futon which took up most of the room.

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Girl named Raj loves to stomp on cans (and people too) 4.6 (39)

His first time being trampled was by a pretty high school classmate

written by Amrik
original source of the story was Unknown source

In school there was a fundraising activity done by one of the clubs.  Students, teachers and staff would bring in their used coke cans every day for recycling.  The scrap aluminium was sold which was then used to fund a big social function at the end of the year.

Well, there was one girl, two years older than me, called Raj who really used to enjoy stomping on the coke cans to crush them flat. She was very beautiful, and I got extremely turned on watching her flatten the cans under her weight, all the time wishing she was stomping on me! I always used to take her my cans to crush, and one day casually asked her why she enjoyed stomping on them. My heart pounded in my chest when she told me that she liked to imagine she was squashing little people into a bloody pulp!

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