A collection of stories about foot fetish, trampling, female domination, …
I saved my favorite Lieke stories for last. I combined both of them since they are related and the last one is very short. True events contributed by an unknown author many, many years ago.
The following week the temperatures in NYC began to plummet and Lieke, like most of the women in the office, began wearing boots to work. Except Lieke’s were all designer brands that looked absolutely amazing.
Properly meeting Natasha
By 11 pm the club was starting to quieten down, the girls were all still milking their customers but most of the ones sitting by the stage had left and Natasha was clearing glasses and wiping down tables. “You wanting to get yourself underfoot tonight.” “Haha, I don’t think my face is fit for those boots tonight Leanne.” “Chicken, besides I don’t have them on tonight.” “Oh really, what are you wearing.” “You’ll have to lie down back here and find out.” Continue reading “University Life Part 14“
A man gets more than he bargained for with a car crush and boot trampling by two surprisingly uncaring women
This young lady and a friend had spent one drunken night whilst home, trawling the net for weird and wonderful things. After coming across a trample website had followed several links before they came to the Mistress Destiny forum. After reading many posts they took a liking to my true experiences and decided to contact me in the UK.
So a couple of weeks ago, on a Friday afternoon, I packed a few clothes and loaded up my car with a garden fork, spade, some sack cloth and a couple of planks of wood and drove to her home town before booking into a local hotel. We arranged to meet later that evening in a bar close to her home but as she was apprehensive at meeting me alone had asked if she could bring along a friend, which I agreed to.
A get-together with an old friend turns into trampling and boot licking.
So I have this “Friend” Jan I know who use to work with me years ago. I was a sales guy and she was the front door receptionist. Anyway Jan and I kept in touch over the years as we went our separate ways career wise. I got fatter, grayer and richer, Jan stayed thin, hot and generally living paycheck to paycheck. So we got to talking about life online and I tried to explain to Jan that she really needed to make better choices with her life to get ahead. Stop dating abusive losers that slapped her around and working for dead end jobs. Jan’s answer was “whatever”, complaining that I tell her what she should do but not how she can get there.
I then volunteered to hook up with her to go over how to get what she wants and the next night I drove to Jan’s apartment. Jan had just got off work and was wearing a tight red dress with black knee high boots, the kind with the 3 inch chunky heel. She was about 5’9 with her boots on and my guess weighed about 140 lbs. I came from work as well and was still dressed in a suit.
man goes to a halloween party, gets outed as a trample guy and ends up being stepped on by a bunch of vanilla women
I went to Chanel & Chloe’s house party for halloween. There were about 50 people there. Mostly guys but at least a dozen or so girls.
At first I was spending most of the night talking with Chanel. Chloe was getting drunk with the girls on the living room couch, while the guys ordered pizza and ate downstairs playing poker. So Chanel and I were talking and we overheard a lot of laughter coming from the living room. We figured we’d go see what’s up. As we entered the room all girls were looking at me with huge smirks across their faces and one finally said “you get stepped on and lick shoes for a living?” I replied yes and they all just burst out laughing.
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