Drop cloth 4.7 (16)

a repair man gets his hands repeatedly stepped on by women in an office wearing high heels

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A few years ago, I had a job repairing office machines. One day I was working in this office and the space I had to work in was constantly being crossed by some rather fine looking women. Most wore high heeled shoes and there was about a fifty fifty mix of women wearing slacks and dresses. Since this machine was a copier, I laid down a standard paper type disposable drop cloth so as to keep any of the toner off the floor. I had a housing I needed to repair sitting on the drop cloth and I was kneeling down and working on it. As I was working on this unit, a tall middle aged woman came by and walked across the end of my drop cloth with her spike heeled shoes. Her heels left some really nice imprints on the drop cloth. I found that watching this was a real turn on so I decided to reposition the drop cloth so that the women had to walk across it to go down this small corridor between the wall and this partition which separated the copier from the first desk. The drop cloth was 6′ by 3′ so I had plenty of room to do my work on one end while having a perfect setup to enable me to watch the women step on it with their spike heels.

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Evil sister’s boots 4 (15)

mean sister steps on brother’s cadet badge and it gets stuck to the bottom of her boot

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When I was younger, I grew up with my evil sister standing on and breaking, anything she has seen me playing with. I was in to model planes, as soon as I had finished them. She would find a way of smashing them under her heels.

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Doorway trample 4.3 (19)

a drunk guy passes out at a party and proceeds to get stepped on all night by girls wearing high heels

written by AusAndy
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OK, so I’m in the mood, here is another true story, that does not involve me, but my ex-girlfriend.

It is about a fella who was purposefully trampled by many, many women in high heels, in a real life situation, and it did not involve anyone even having the fetish. When she told me this, I nearly died, the thought of this happening was awesome, the randomness to it. We got some trampling mileage out of this one I tell you.

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Dance floor hand crush 4.1 (8)

man gets his hand knowingly stepped on by a woman at a club

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Me and a few mates started the night with a heavy drinking session before heading out to a very popular bar/club near the beach. We got in at about 10pm. As the night wore on I got more intoxicated and started to think of trying for either a trample or hand crush.

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Ants crushed beneath white high heels 3 (6)

teenage girl uses her skinny heeled pumps to crush ants

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When I was about 12, I would go for two weeks during the summer and spend some time with my Aunt and Uncle. The afternoon of my first Sunday there, they said that we were going to visit some friends across town. My Aunt told me that they had a daughter about my age, and that I would enjoy having a “little friend to play with!” I was already into the spike heel crush thing, but that took a woman, and not the little girls and their flats. I tried to stay home, saying that I’d be fine, and watch some TV. But they wouldn’t hear of it. I guess they wanted to show off their nephew, since they had no kids of their own.

We arrived at the friends home and I sat in the living room watching the TV. They were having coffee in the kitchen, when I heard the word high heels. They were talking about their daughter Patty and her first pair of high heels they had given her to wear to church earlier in the day. Her Mom was talking about how she wouldn’t take them off. I thought to myself, I gotta see this! I went to the kitchen, and they immediately suggested that I should go meet Patty, who was out on the back patio. Entering the patio I see this sixteen year old girl in the most wonderful pair of three inch, skinny heeled, white pumps. She was busy poking at something with the heel of her shoe. I introduced myself and asked her what she was doing. She said, “I’m killing ants.”

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Bus stop finger crush 4.8 (16)

a boy gets his fingers crushed without mercy by a young woman wearing heels at the bus stop

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Many mornings when I was 12 I was at the bus stop going to school.  There was a young lady who would get to the bus stop just before me. She normally wore a white tee shirt and jeans and a pair of black high heel shoes about four inches high. The base of the heel was about half inch by three quarters. She would stand there and fidget on her feet. Many times balancing on the heels then dropping down on to the toes hard. Many times I would let my bus go just so I could watch her feet.

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My dance partner Rachel (Part 2) 4.8 (19)

This entry is part 2 of 2 in the series Dance Partner Rachel

Rachel gets in great shape and the tables start to turn . . .

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Well all those many months of exercise really seemed to give Rachel confidence that she never seemed to have before. I guess getting much more attractive during the key life-transition period of middle school will do that for a girl, especially after a long youth of being fairly chubby, unattractive and invisible. So she had a stronger personality now. She was a totally cute, ball of fire.

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My dance partner Rachel (Part 1) 4.8 (10)

This entry is part 1 of 2 in the series Dance Partner Rachel

A long read but hopefully an interesting one. This story is about normal adolescent changes as well as the awakening of a young man’s trample fetish.

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1967 United States

My Dad left before I was in kindergarten so it was just Mom and me in the house while I was growing up.

To do something fun (& cheap) during my childhood, Mom would dance with me in our cavernous basement. She set up the stereo down there with her record collection. When she was young a thousand years ago everyone danced to big band jazz. And not only did Benny Goodman get his due, her high school also provided classes in ballroom dancing, which Mom took every year. So the end result was she knew the music and steps of most every major dance: the foxtrot, lindy hop, quick step, waltz, rumba, you name it.

As a little kid this was a fun activity and our basement sock hops went on for years at least a couple of times per week. With so much practice I ended up getting pretty good and could easily fling Mom around the dance floor with all the right moves.

By the time I turned 12, however, suddenly dancing with Mom had become kind of icky. I started declining her invitations to dance parties more and more often and she soon figured out what was up. So she said “maybe you’d like to dance with someone your own age ?” In my tween angst I wasn’t too excited about that idea either but Mom wanted me to have at least some social experience. So she arranged for a girl in the neighborhood to come over and I grudgingly agreed.

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My Goddess Cousin 4.2 (25)

A guy unwittingly explores his cousin’s dominant side one evening when she wears high heel boots

written by postanley
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I was exhausted when I finally got home on Friday evening. It had been a hard week with multiple tests and assignments due. Going out that evening was absolutely the last thing on my mind. But when my mom said they were heading to a dinner at my grandfather’s house, I had to join them.   I always  look forward to these family meals for one main reason: my gorgeous cousin Regina would usually be there. She was 20 years old,  a 5’11”  (1.90 m) beauty with long legs and an amazing figure.  She worked as a model – but only only part time as she finished her university studies.

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Buddy’s Sister Walks on Me 4.6 (34)

a friend’s sister uses him as a footrest and tramples him while wearing heels

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Several years ago when I was about 11 or 12 years old I had this hidden fetish for ladies feet and ladies shoes and especially high heels. Most ladies feet smell so good for some reason! Anyway I was at a buddy’s house on a Saturday afternoon while the weather was too bad to be outside and we were lying on the living room floor watching TV. His older sister was sitting on the couch dressed in blue jeans and Nikes with her feet stretched out on the floor.

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