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.

University Life Part 9 4.5 (26)

This entry is part 9 of 32 in the series University Life

This part continues the scene that started in the earlier part with some shoe and foot worship and foot massages

written by StompedAllOver
 original source of the story was Submitted by the author

Leanne had on a pair of black leggings and a pink top with a black skull on it and her Doc Martin Jadon Max’s which I guess explained the heavy lugged sole I felt. Alina had on a pair of denim shorts with a white t-shirt and old beat-up white Adidas Superstar trainers. Riah had on blue skinny jeans, a navy hoodie, and a pretty trashed pair of brown Uggs with a button on the side. We stood chatting in the kitchen, Erin told them what we were eating, she had made a Carbonara and we discussed what movie we were going to watch. I was overruled on all my suggestions and a chick flick was chosen.
I went through to the lounge to get the Movie ready on Netflix while Erin and the girls chatted in the kitchen. The lounge had 2 large sofas and a separate armchair. I sat down on one of the sofas and looked down at the two grimy patches on my t-shirt where it had been used as a doormat. I won’t be washing that one again ever. A minute or so later the girls came through with more beers, Erin sat down on the same sofa as me and immediately put her Uggs up on my lap. Riah and Alina sat on the other sofa and Leanne went for the armchair. As the movie played Erin kicked off her Uggs and tapped my face with her bare foot and held up her foot for me to massage it. I could feel my skin burning red as the rest of the girls watched me massaging Erin’s sweaty sole. I’m not someone who is normally shy about my foot fetish and they all knew about it but I think the fact that they were all voyeuristically watching me do this added to the embarrassment. Continue reading “University Life Part 9 4.5 (26)“

University Life Part 2 4.8 (53)

This entry is part 2 of 32 in the series University Life

Every young adult foot fetishist’s dream come true, part 2.

written by StompedAllOver
 original source of the story was Submitted by the author

The next morning we were heading out the door to go to classes at the same time.  She didn’t say anything about the night before and I didn’t push it.  I was checking her out though as we walked down the stairs, she had her hair up in a clasp and had her University hoodie on again with skin-tight blue jeans and a beat-up old pair of black ballet flats on her bare feet.  We chatted about the classes we had on that day and what time we would be back.  I was finishing earlier than Erin that day so I said I would see her when she got back to the flat. Continue reading “University Life Part 2 4.8 (53)“

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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My dance partner Rachel (Part 2) 4.9 (20)

This entry is part 2 of 2 in the series Dance Partner Rachel

Rachel gets in great shape and the tables start to turn . . .

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

Well all those many months of exercise really seemed to give Rachel confidence that she never seemed to have before. I guess getting much more attractive during the key life-transition period of middle school will do that for a girl, especially after a long youth of being fairly chubby, unattractive and invisible. So she had a stronger personality now. She was a totally cute, ball of fire.

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My dance partner Rachel (Part 1) 4.8 (11)

This entry is part 1 of 2 in the series Dance Partner Rachel

A long read but hopefully an interesting one. This story is about normal adolescent changes as well as the awakening of a young man’s trample fetish.

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

1967 United States

My Dad left before I was in kindergarten so it was just Mom and me in the house while I was growing up.

To do something fun (& cheap) during my childhood, Mom would dance with me in our cavernous basement. She set up the stereo down there with her record collection. When she was young a thousand years ago everyone danced to big band jazz. And not only did Benny Goodman get his due, her high school also provided classes in ballroom dancing, which Mom took every year. So the end result was she knew the music and steps of most every major dance: the foxtrot, lindy hop, quick step, waltz, rumba, you name it.

As a little kid this was a fun activity and our basement sock hops went on for years at least a couple of times per week. With so much practice I ended up getting pretty good and could easily fling Mom around the dance floor with all the right moves.

By the time I turned 12, however, suddenly dancing with Mom had become kind of icky. I started declining her invitations to dance parties more and more often and she soon figured out what was up. So she said “maybe you’d like to dance with someone your own age ?” In my tween angst I wasn’t too excited about that idea either but Mom wanted me to have at least some social experience. So she arranged for a girl in the neighborhood to come over and I grudgingly agreed.

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Asian girl 4.1 (21)

The author remembers a foot-fetish relationship he had with a female neighbor to whom he was truthful about his desires.

written by JD
 original source of the story was Submitted by a visitor

I used to live in an apartment complex in a medium-size Midwestern city. One day after work I was getting my mail out of the mailbox in the lower level of the building. While I was standing there an Asian female walked up and proceeded to get her mail as well. She appeared to be about 22 years old 5’3 about 100 lbs and very pretty. She was dressed in a short black skirt, black nylons, and 3-inch heels. Continue reading “Asian girl 4.1 (21)“

Ran over by girl on snowmobile 4.8 (32)

The author wrote about a personal experience of a girl who shared his fetish. He explains in great detail their exploration which involved a winter season, snow, and a snowmobile

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Submitted by a visitor

I went home on leave a few weeks ago and had the most amazing experience I have had yet and found a new trampler!

My family all tries to get together out at my uncle’s farm for the holidays, this is where I spent most of my time as a kid and lived for several years. This year I wasn’t able to make it for Thanksgiving and will be busy around Christmas so I decided to just pick out three weeks in between (one of the good and bad things about the military is you earn plenty of time off but it is hard to use it when you would like to).

As it turned out it couldn’t have worked out better, because one of my younger cousin Casey’s friends was home visiting also. Becky is 23, about 5’6″, dark blond shoulder-length wavy hair, hazel eyes, and around 120lbs. Continue reading “Ran over by girl on snowmobile 4.8 (32)“

The Ground 4.9 (24)

The author wrote an interesting take on the false floor story type, about a bridal party whose hostess was in on the trample experience.

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Submitted by a visitor

I lay there with Katy standing on my chest. It was autumn so she had on some fur-lined wedge-heeled boots, with her jeans tucked in with a hoodie. She had no idea I was there. She was talking on her phone and shuffling around. I was enjoying the view of her ass when her boot sole crashed down on my face as she walked around talking. The lug sole crushed down diagonally across my cheek and nose as she strode toward the railing, completely deforming my face as she walked right across it. It was just a part of the ground after all. Continue reading “The Ground 4.9 (24)“

Midnight Train to Jail 4.6 (19)

The author wrote a story about an intended rape victim who turned the power play against her attacker crippling him in the process

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

It was an incredibly hot summer. One of the hottest on record. It was bad enough that Suzanne had to leave the office late each day that week, but this night was especially frustrating. The legal meeting on the pending merger was intense and tonight’s dinner meeting uptown didn’t end with any final understanding of a path forward. The taxi strike was just the icing on the cake. As Suzanne sat down in the subway car, she was all but exhausted.
Her long red hair sat on her shoulders, damp with sweat. The heat on the subway seemed even more unbearable than the heat outside. Suzanne looked around the empty subway car. She glanced ahead through the door at the far end of the car and noticed the next car was empty too. Honestly, she wouldn’t have been surprised if the whole train was empty. Alone on a subway after midnight… “Not too smart,” she thought. The good thing was that this was the express train. There were two stops and then a long 20-minute ride with no stops that would drop her at the downtown station right next to the police station. Heck, maybe she could even get some sleep along the way.

At that moment, the train made one of the only two local stops. A middle-aged man slowly stepped onto the train. He had a buzz cut and some grey stubble for a beard. He wore some loose grey sweat pants and a white T-shirt. As the door closed he walked slowly down the center aisle towards Suzanne. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up. Something seemed …off. Continue reading “Midnight Train to Jail 4.6 (19)“

Foot Worship in a Biker Bar 3 (6)

The author wrote about an experience he had in a bar, where he worshipped the feet of a girl he just met

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

This really happened to me several years ago – I think about it a lot and thought I would share it with everyone.

I was dating a girl in Atlanta – we lived in little five points. She was very good-looking – auburn hair, green eyes, and perfect white skin. We went to a bar called the Euclid Avenue Yacht club which was really a biker bar and many drinks and several hours later, we were joined by three other girls and two guys at our table. The talk got kinky and the subject came up about women’s feet. I pointed out that I thought feet were sexy. Continue reading “Foot Worship in a Biker Bar 3 (6)“