My dance partner Rachel (Part 2) 4.9 (21)

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 4.7 (34)

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
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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 4.7 (34)“

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
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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 3.7 (9)

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 3.7 (9)“

Circus Boy 4.9 (21)

The author wrote a fantasy about a young circus employee being trampled by the owner’s daughter and her friends

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

Part 1

Matthew had joined the circus. He had left home after being caught kissing a woman’s shoe that he had balanced on his chest. Never been good with women, he had dived into his imagination, where he was a footstool and carpet to womankind, which unfortunately is about as far as he got. The circus also took a part in his fantasy as the women in their costumes were especially beautiful. The circus he was with had three women who he fantasized about. Continue reading “Circus Boy 4.9 (21)“

Barbeque Trample 4.5 (14)

The author remembers an experience involving face trampling which he did not instigate but took an opportunity that presented itself.

written by rm131
original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

OMG, I have got to tell you what happened to me yesterday. It was without a doubt the best trample experience I have ever had.

It was a fantastic day yesterday and I decided to invite a couple of female friends around for a barbeque. The girls have been good friends for a few years now but have no idea about my trample fetish. They turned up at the house together looking stunning Angela has dark hair and is 5’2” and around 115lbs (Size 36 foot). Donna is a blond, around 5’5” and is a little heavier at around 125” (Size 38) Both girls have beautiful figures. Angela was wearing a pink top, blue denim shorts and pink flip flops with a sole about 2” thick. Donna was wearing a white t-shirt, white shorts, and platform denim mules about 4” thick. Continue reading “Barbeque Trample 4.5 (14)“

China Town 4.5 (26)

The author wrote a hot story about a man who finally got the guts to get his Chinese back massage fantasy fulfilled.

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

So this was it!

The day had finally come.

Since booking the appointment he had thought of little else. He always wanted to go before, but just never had the guts. Until he saw the advert in the newspaper and on impulse picked up the phone, he was glad he did.

So finally, his fantasy was going to come true.

As fantasies go, it wasn’t a particularly complicated one, he just always got hard, OK real hard whenever he thought of a petite Chinese girl walking on his back, needless to say, trips to China Town were always a little uncomfortable.

He knew where it had started from.

As a young teenager, he had a Chinese friend who had the prettiest older sister out of all the friends with sisters he knew. Her name was Sally Li. He had always been entranced with her feet. Especially when once, his friend and he were watching a film that had a scene of a man getting a Chinese back massage. He couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like if it were his back that the girl in the movie was walking on when the friend’s sister walked in, then all he could think of were her beautiful tiny feet walking on his back. From then on it became his main fantasy to jack himself off to from then on. Continue reading “China Town 4.5 (26)“