A collection of stories about foot fetish, trampling, female domination, …
beautiful schoolgirl routinely tramples boy’s schoolwork with her cute shoes
In secondary school one year there was a very attractive young woman who sat behind me every day during my first class. She had gorgeous long red hair and skin as fair as a cup of cream. Me and every other guy at the school fancied her. But I think my interests were a little bit different than most . . .
young boy sees his aunt trample an insect and then his hand with her spike heel sandal
When I was about 10 it was the early 1960’s, the magical era when stiletto heels were worn by most fashionable women. During that time we lived in a house that had a basement window which looked out upon the walkway and three steps that led to our front door. At the base of the steps was a welcome mat for people to wipe their feet.
The author writes about his earliest trample experiences
written in October 2003
I was 12 before I fully realized where my interests lay, and that was a long time ago…back in 1978. The events of that year were some of the most intense I’ve ever had. Continue reading “Early trample experiences“
Schoolboy agrees to lick the boots of his dominant female classmate
I was 14, in school, and we were watching a movie in a classroom. As there was not a lot of space I was sitting on the first rank. Because people behind couldn’t see the screen, I was, like the others, sitting on the floor, my back against the bench.
There was a girl behind me, who put her feet on the bench, which was probably quite comfortable for her. She was wearing little flat white boots, and her soles were against my back. Realising that I tried to move a bit on the left or right, but she might have found it was funny and she kept her soles in my back. So I decided to lie a bit more so there was just my head (I thought she would not put her soles against my hair).
Famous NYC trample enthusiast Mr Rugman tells the story of how he got into trample
There have been 3 women in my life that over the years would walk on me with their high heels, I would like to tell you about them.
Young boy wishes to be crushed under a giantess
When I joined the boy scouts our scoutmaster was Mr. Kaas, a short, balding ex-army jock and all around idiot. We usually met at his home for “inspection” and then went out and did community service like pick up litter. We never went camping or hiking, at least not for the four months that he was our scout master. Then one day meetings were cancelled for two weeks because Mr. Kaas went to Germany to marry a girl he had met over there and bring her home. I was curious to see who would marry him. When I saw her at our next meeting, I couldn’t believe my eyes. She was a giant! I mean, she was literally head and shoulders taller than he was! I guess she was at least 6’7″, maybe even 6’8″! She was pretty, spoke with a German accent, and had super-long legs–the kind, I dreamed at the time, that could easily squeeze me to death. I also remember that she wore her dresses with hems just above the knee which was a little racy back then. She wore flats, and her feet were extremely large. She wasn’t skinny either, she was a big girl with a substantial pair of large German boobs.
Young boy recalls how an attractive Mom crushed a beetle
I have to tell you about what happened to me back in 1959, because I can’t let go of it. It’s still twisting my mind round and round. That was the year that I entered puberty, but I suppose even before that I had a thing for women’s feet. I also especially loved watching women crush things.
Small boy gets his hand trampled under his mean sister’s sharp heel
I was a small boy when that’s happened. I was ~ 10 years old. We stay in a flat with a strange connection between kitchen and living via a balcony. That night my parents organize a party and for me it was strictly forbidden to enter because I was too small. The interdiction was not valid for my sister who was 17 years old. She was in Secondary, about 1.68 m tall and 56 kg in weight.
Guy gets a surprise when his friend tramples his back
Several years ago, there was a girl in my neighborhood who was a few years younger than me, but who used to hang around with us. She was cute, and around 11 years old at that time. One day, in this old house we all used to play in, we were the only two there. The other kids were off doing whatever so it was just me and this girl. We were just wandering around and getting into things as kids do when we decided to go up in the attic. To get up there, we needed to use this ladder that pulled down from the ceiling. I pulled it down and she started up. As she went up I noticed the perfect opportunity to get my fingers trampled.