Tag: Brutal

Got my guts stomped out last night! 4.7 (27)

Barefoot trample that gets brutal really fast

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

I got my guts stomped pretty well last night. A girlfriend of mine came back from a bar with me. There was a lot of celebration going on because it was the last day of classes at my college. We don’t sleep together, we’re just good friends. We went into my bedroom to talk and listen to music. She’s about 5’8” 140 pounds.

I asked her to walk on my back for and she responded rather enthusiastically. I placed myself on the floor lying on my stomach. She removed her boots and proceeded to walk all over my back for about ten minutes. When she stepped off, I rolled over onto my back, and she asked me “Was that good enough?” I told her “it felt great” and patted my stomach. “You want me to step on your belly?”, she asked. “I want to see if I can take it”, I responded.

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My steps 3.1 (17)

Step brother trample

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

I glanced up and saw Kim, the oldest of my two step-sisters, coming down the basement stairs, just as my step-mom secured the last strap around my left wrist, rendering me totally immobile. The basement was used as what my step-mother and step-sisters referred to as the “Punishment Room.” I had done absolutely nothing that I could think of to warrant being punished, but then again, I learned very quickly that my step-family didn’t need any excuse to punish me.

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Security girl deals out punishment 3.4 (16)

Brutal trample of a guy wanting to steal shoes from a women’s athletic team

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

Late one night Alex had finally decided to sneak into the athlete dorms in his local college. His dream was to steal a pair of cleats from the women’s soccer team. Around 11 pm after the night of one of their games he snuck in. He waited until this night in particular so the girls would be asleep. A window was unlocked on the back of the building so he quietly opened it and crawled in. Being as quiet as possible in the dark hallways, he crept by each door and tried the handle. The 5th one was unlocked. No light went under the door so he assumed whomever was in the room was asleep. What he didn’t know was that he quietly crept into the room of the female security guard for the building

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Trampled at the bank (fiction) – Part 3 4.6 (7)

final chapters of the popular bank trample series

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

Part 8
Susan had an idea to really crush Janet as all the girls were starting to gather their things with anticipation. She slipped off her heels and asked Kay for hers. She laid them on the floor heels facing the ceiling and told Janet to carefully lay down on her back on top of the heels for an ultimate feeling.

Janet carefully nestled her small frame on top the heels as other girls started to walk up on the scene. ” Hop on everybody ” Susan said as the ladies began to step up and stand on Janet. The heels began to sink into Janet’s back as the ladies on top began to dig their heels into her front side. Kim thought that it was so cool to get ” heeled ” on both sides at the same time.

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My girlfriend is a SADIST 4.2 (27)

Tiny woman provides unreal trample cruelty for her boyfriend

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

When I first met my girlfriend, she did not know anything about trampling or foot/shoe worship. But I was able to talk her into trying it.  Now she has became a sadistic trampler. Sadistic.  Be careful what you wish for . . .

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Trampled at the bank (fiction) – Part 2 4.9 (10)

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

Part 4

It became lunch time at the bank and most of the ladies were going out to eat. Janet was coming back around and said she wanted to take a break while they were gone. All of the girls agreed as they wanted her to feel refreshed for more trampling and foot worship. A storm was blowing in as they were leaving the bank and Susan told Janet to be ready when they got back as their heels would surely be wet and muddy with the new construction outside the bank.

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Trampled almost to death at Vegas Halloween Ball Part 1 5 (15)

This entry is part 1 of 3 in the series Trampled almost to death at Halloween Ball

AJ’s experience from 2002 Vegas Haloween Ball

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

Two doormats? $13.00
Duct tape? $3.00

Being happily trampled by fifteen different goddesses, all dressed in fetish gear and boots or high heels? Priceless! Continue reading “Trampled almost to death at Vegas Halloween Ball Part 1 5 (15)“

True Hand Crush 5 (21)

One of the best hand trample experiences. AJ wrote it more than 20 years ago. I read it at least 10 times in the meantime.

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

I was out at my favorite club last Saturday night, placing my hand on the elevated stair landing where the women line up with their backs or sides to me, leaning against the railing, or dancing, and standing or dancing on my fingers without knowing it. It’s a perfect setup, as the club’s theme is industrial, with a hard corrugated steel floor and quite a few bolt heads drilled into the floor near the railing, making for an irregular surface for the women to stand on. The club sells a lot of shots in semi-hard plastic test tubes, that compress when they’re stepped on, rather than break. These tubes collect on the floor in large numbers, after they’re dropped there when someone finishes a drink. Fingers feel VERY much like a spent test tube when you step on them, so the women get used to stepping on the test tubes and think nothing of it when they feel my fingers compress underfoot. Finally, it’s dark and very crowded, especially in that corner, so when a woman steps on my fingers, it’s pretty difficult for her to even check to see what she’s standing on, so very few women do. They just keep dancing without a care in the world. And, if that’s not perfect enough, there are small mirrors all over the opposite wall to the landing I usually stand below, so you can actually see the women’s faces above you in the mirrors if you look carefully. Continue reading “True Hand Crush 5 (21)“

Contract Killer 3.7 (31)

The author wrote a violent fantasy about the end of the life of one burglar.

written by Neckstand
 original source of the story was Unknown source

Jimmy was desperate for money. It had only been two weeks since he’d been let out of prison and work was hard to come by for a convicted murderer and drug addict. At 6’5″ 240, Jimmy had started bouncing at a strip club but the paycheck wasn’t enough. An old contact of Jimmy’s offered him a job as a contract killer. It was Jimmy’s first assignment, an easy mark, 62 yr old Lucy Goldman. Lucy’s husband wanted her dead collecting on a large insurance policy he had taken out for her. Jimmy went to Lucy’s house that afternoon, it was supposed to look like a burglary. An unlocked sliding glass door allowed Jimmy to slip into the house and discover no one was home. Several hours had passed when the lock on the front door turned and Jimmy ran into a living room closet. Looking through the slats in the door he could see the entire room. Jimmy planned on hiding out, carrying out the hit, and leaving under the cover of darkness. A woman walked into the room and removed her sandals, it was Lucy. Jimmy couldn’t believe this decent-looking lady with gorgeous feet was 62 yrs old, as he had always had a foot fetish he quickly focused on those bare feet walking around the house. Continue reading “Contract Killer 3.7 (31)“

Impaled Part 1 4 (11)

This entry is part 1 of 4 in the series Imapled

A story about a woman who loves to step on men’s hands.

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

Cyndi slowly opened her eyes at the sound of the soft classical music coming from the clock radio after a delightful night’s slumber. “WOW!” she thought as she slowly gained all of her senses. Had she really spent seven hours chatting with her new “Foot Pets” on the WWW, yesterday?

From an early age, Cyndi knew she was different, from the time she accidentally crushed an errant and unsuspecting newt under the lethal spike heel of her mother’s 4 1/2-inch strappy sandal while dancing on her back porch, she began hunting victims for her pleasure. Now, with the new website, there would be a never-ending plethora of men fighting to be first to taste the sting of her BZs (you know the hollow heel that causes maximum damage and maximum pain). “Why fight it she thought!” There was plenty of pain in her heels for any and all men. Continue reading “Impaled Part 1 4 (11)“