Tag: Boots

The tag boots is added to stories of many genres. It indicates that the female character/s is/are using boots as a footwear of choice to fulfil her/their act. Other tags should indicate what kind of action is being done with the boots.

When it’s a trample story the female character is trampling with the boots. If the story is about crushing, she is crushing something with the boots.

Some readers prefer to read about a specific type of footwear performing a specific type of activity. This tag should help them sort out the stories that they like most.

My friend Jan 4.7 (35)

A get-together with an old friend turns into trampling and boot licking.

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

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.

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University Life Part 11 4.9 (34)

This entry is part 11 of 30 in the series University Life

This part ends the scene from previous parts with some dancing and multi trampling

written by StompedAllOver
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After being softened up by Erin’s Uggs, my face was instantly on fire as the brutal treads of Leanne’s Doc Martins marched and bounced to the beat. In total darkness, under her treads and with my hands still pinned under Alina and Riah I tried to get into the zone and just suffer through it. I lost track of how many tunes Leanne stayed on my face for but it was either 5 or 6. When she finally stepped onto my chest I felt the pressure on my right hand lighten as Alina stepped from my hand straight onto my face. A second later Leanne’s boot stomped down hard on my hand. Erin stepped off my cock onto my left arm pinning it and Riah stepped up onto my cock. The whole motion took them only a couple of seconds from Leanne stepping off my face to them all having changed places and it dawned on me that this punishment was not going to end soon. Continue reading “University Life Part 11 4.9 (34)“

University Life Part 10 4.8 (26)

This entry is part 10 of 30 in the series University Life

The night continues with some trampling to the beat of the music

written by StompedAllOver
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The girls settled on the MTVHits channel that was around 20 songs into the 50 best dance anthems. The four of them were up dancing together and I sat on the sofa looking at their feet bouncing and their asses shaking to the beat. It was hard to believe that a few weeks ago I didn’t know any of these absolute babes and here they were now having just had their feet licked by my tongue. I could still smell feet in my nose and taste dirt and sweat on my tongue and I was savouring every minute of it. Given Erin, Alina, and Riah’s part-time jobs in the club I expected them to be very sexy dancers but Leanne actually had the best moves and was the most seductive on the dance floor. Continue reading “University Life Part 10 4.8 (26)“

University Life Part 9 4.5 (25)

This entry is part 9 of 30 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
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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 (25)“

University Life Part 8 4.7 (30)

This entry is part 8 of 30 in the series University Life

This part is a start of an interesting new scene

written by StompedAllOver
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The next day I was out early, Erin was still in bed when I left for class. At about 10.30 my phone pinged with a message from her. “How do you feel about having the girls round for some food, drinks, and maybe a movie on Friday night?” “Yeah sure that’s fine,” I replied, “I can go out and leave you guys in peace.” “Haha no you’re invited dummy, I’m not just kicking you out to use your flat, plus I’ll need my footrest hahaha. I’ll do a pasta dish. I’ll send everyone a message.” I then got a notification… “you’ve been added to the group ‘3 strippers and a barmaid’” A couple of minutes later my phone pinged with 4 new notifications, Erin – “He said yes.” Riah – “awesome, see you Friday.” Leanne – “yayy.” Alina – “Woohoo.” Then a final notification came in A group you are part of has changed name… “3 strippers and a barmaid” has changed to “3 strippers and a barmaid and a footrest”. There were a couple of additional messages about what people could bring and then the group went pretty quiet. Continue reading “University Life Part 8 4.7 (30)“

University Life Part 7 4 (29)

This entry is part 7 of 30 in the series University Life

Part 7 is not related to trampling but sets the scene for the next few parts

written by StompedAllOver
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On Wednesday I was sitting in the University cafeteria when Erin came in looking for me. She sat down with her coffee and asked if I fancied going out to a pool bar with her, Leanne, Riah, and Alina that evening. The strip club was closed that week getting refurbished and they rarely all had a night off together and they were going to take advantage. “Nothing crazy”, she said, “just a few beers, we’ve all got classes early tomorrow.” “We’re going to meet them at 7 pm if you’re up for it?” I said, “yeah, sounds great” and Erin got up to go saying she would see me at the flat later that afternoon. Continue reading “University Life Part 7 4 (29)“

University Life Part 6 4.6 (30)

This entry is part 6 of 30 in the series University Life

The next day involves mostly Rod and Erin. They are experimenting with their combined interests.

written by StompedAllOver
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I only had a couple of classes the next day and got a lie in bed. I heard Erin moving about and getting ready to go but when I finally got up she had left for college already. Leanne’s prints had pretty much gone fortunately and other than some red dots which looked more like spots you would not have known. After my first class, I was sitting in the cafeteria having coffee and a sandwich when Erin and Leanne walked over with their lunch. Erin was wearing black leggings, a hoodie, and her black Uggs, Leanne was wearing black jeans a black shirt, and black Vans. They sat down beside me and started chatting. Leanne kept looking at my face and I said, “haha you look disappointed”. “Yeah a little”, she said. “I’m sure you will get another chance”, laughed Erin. I had one more class after lunch and told Erin I’d see her back at the flat. She had a pretty full day. Continue reading “University Life Part 6 4.6 (30)“

University Life Part 5 4.8 (37)

This entry is part 5 of 30 in the series University Life

Part 5 continues with the evens on the same night that began in part 4.

written by StompedAllOver
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I sneaked round the side of the bar and lay down at her boots. Leanne lifted her boot up and said, “are you sure”. “Go for it”. Leanne put her heavy boot on my chest and gingerly stepped up putting her other boot on my stomach. “ Wow this does feel kinda cool, are you ok down there”? “Never better, just relax and have fun”. Leanne kept cleaning glasses while her boots pressed down on my chest and stomach. One of the bouncers came over to get a drink and I was a bit nervous he would see me but I was totally out of sight from the customer side of the bar. Continue reading “University Life Part 5 4.8 (37)“

University Life Part 4 4.8 (35)

This entry is part 4 of 30 in the series University Life

In Univerity Life Part 4, Rod gets the chance to meet the other employees in the club where his flatmate works

written by StompedAllOver
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We were both working on assignments that afternoon and in the evening Erin made the best pasta dish I’ve ever tasted, turns out her mum is Italian which I guess is where the dark hair and tanned skin come from and we sat drinking wine watching a couple of movies on the sofa with her curled up with her feet on my lap. She still had her Converse on from the gym and I was desperate to get a sniff of her feet but didn’t want to push my luck too far and ask to smell them. Around 11 pm we were both yawning and Erin said she was going to turn in for the night. I put the stuff through to the kitchen and cleaned up before heading to my room. Sitting on my pillow were her Converse and a note saying thanks for not being a dick and trying to get into my pants. “You’re awesome, took these off and the smell nearly made me puke, thought they’d be better stinking up your room than mine, enjoy. See you in the morning x” I picked one up and pressed my face inside and nearly gagged, they were unbelievably smelly, a combination of vinegar and cheese. I’d never smelt anything as strong before. I lay in bed with my nose inside her converse my nostrils filled with the smell of Erin’s funky feet thinking about my perfect flatmate. Continue reading “University Life Part 4 4.8 (35)“

High Heel Seduction in China 3.8 (14)

language class turns into a boot worship session

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

While living in China, I arranged to have a language exchange partner so that I could improve me Mandarin. My partner who turned out to be a good looking girl called Eva, about 1.66m, 48kg, (5-6”, 106lbs.) 5 years younger than me (I’m 33 she’s was 28y/o), she wanted to improve her English so it was a good match.

Things started well. We would meet in a local cafes and take turns helping each other with our non-native language. We would choose a language and then talk about all sorts of things, from weather and what we like to do, to more personal things. One night we were practicing her English and she mentioned she loved to go shopping.

“What do you like to buy?” I asked her. “Shoes and boots,” she replied. She then thought a moment as if trying to remember a word. Eventually, she made a gesture with her hand before resorting back to Chinese. “Gao gen xie.” I knew the word. “High heels you mean?” “Yes,” she said as if in relief to finally hear the words she had been trying to remember.

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