Tag: Cleats

A Bad Day 3.7 (10)

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

I was feeling very down. I swam my hardest but was way out of my league. I never should have agreed to enter the race because swimming was not my thing.

So I took the long way back from the pool to avoid people, and went through the underground passage beneath the stadium. I was still wearing my swimmers and bare feet, with just my towel over my shoulders. Continue reading “A Bad Day 3.7 (10)“

A Quiet Movie Night – Part 3 4.5 (2)

This entry is part 3 of 4 in the series A Quiet Movie Night

A fantasy about a slave recruiter, part three of four

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

— Part Three —

My magnificent tormenter stepped down off me and jumped on her bed. She looked excited as she threw off her horrible football boots with the nasty metal studs. I was glad to see them go until my mind wandered to what was next. Kimberly was now giggling and playing with her feet, but I could not see what was giving her such glee.

She swung her lovely legs over the edge of the bed and dangled her new footwear in front of my face. I was having trouble seeing her new weapons due to the pain, tears, and blurred vision in one eye. What I could see were very bright red, orange and yellow soccer boots with crazy looking plastic cleats. I could not quite make them out, but they looked nasty. Continue reading “A Quiet Movie Night – Part 3 4.5 (2)“

A Quiet Movie Night – Part 2 4.3 (3)

This entry is part 2 of 4 in the series A Quiet Movie Night

A fantasy about a slave recruiter, part two of four

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

— Part two —

Kimberly rubbed her incredible lycra clad body against my bare skin, then lifted one of those evil steel spiked heels out of my instep, putting all her weight on the other heel. She rubbed her boot against my leg, dragging the sharp heel up my calf, then pushed the heel back down the side of my leg, scratching it badly and drawing blood. Then she did the same to her other leg, dragging the heel up then driving it back down along my poor skin.

She stepped back and surveyed her work with her hands on her lovely hips. She then sat back on her bed and said, “Had enough of these bad boys yet, got enough holes?” I could not answer, I was still sobbing in pain. Continue reading “A Quiet Movie Night – Part 2 4.3 (3)“

American football with a hot college girl 4.1 (18)

Cute girl wears some menacing cleats to an American football match and doesn’t hesitate to use them

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

When I was in college this past year, we decided to have a frat sorority tackle football game and this totally sexy girl I wanted in the worst way came out on the field wearing a pair of football cleats with the steel tips and inch long nylon spikes.

There were seven spikes on each shoe, for you non-football fans. I told her that she was looking mighty scary and that she obviously was out to do a little damage. One of my frat brothers made the mistake of putting his hand on the turf as she was running by. She “accidentally” stepped right on the back of his hand with her steel tipped cleats. This guy felt no pain as he had had a few beers all during the game. There were large spike marks where she jumped on his hand and she had a big grin on her face when I told her she was going down on the next play.

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On the Field 4.5 (13)

The author wrote a very brutal trample fantasy that started with some, what would later seem like light trampling in cleats, a recovery phase, and then some brutal trampling that ended fatally.

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

Part 1

I reluctantly agreed to play a round of football, even though I had no gear and the field looked pretty muddy after a lot of rain. The things you do for friends with sad puppy dog expressions.

Dressed in just shorts and a T-shirt, without shoes we walked down to the field and found it was still raining a little bit. I spotted a group of women in full uniforms and even matching football boots on the field kicking a ball around. All of them looked fit and hot.

Our stupid friend arrived looking as disheveled as we did. I pointed out the women and he said that was the team we were playing against!! He had apparently lost a bet with one of them and this was his chance to break even. We were all shocked, bad enough we were playing women but fit, hot women who clearly knew what they were doing?!?! We were toast. Continue reading “On the Field 4.5 (13)“