Tag: Experience

The tag experience is added to all the stories which are originally presented as real experiences by their original authors.

Many of these stories have been confirmed over the years as true by the people who knew the original authors. Other among them have been written and presented as true experience, but they are not.

Company trample 4.8 (10)

The author writes about his trampling opportunities with female coworkers and how it all started.

written by Tramplemefull
 original source of the story was Submitted by the author

This is a true story currently happening to me. I am an engineer working in an engineering company where there are 3 women doing; IT support, technical drawing, and the last one is an admin. This company has also three male bosses who are usually not in the office. They rather spend time outside meeting with clients and often return to the office in the evenings. So, the whole day I am alone with these three women. This company also accepts a lot of intern students mostly girls around 19 to 22 years old to help them in their tasks and also to promote education and universities. Continue reading “Company trample 4.8 (10)“

Chicago Training 4.4 (8)

The author wrote about the time he spent worshipping a waitresses feet

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

I recently started a new job and I have to take some training classes. The classes are two days long, held two weeks apart and in a different midwestern city each time. This past week we were in Chicago and I had an incredible experience.

I arrived on Sunday afternoon and checked in to the hotel. There were over 20 restaurants in the area, but being tired from traveling, I decided to walk across the parking lot and eat a light meal at a Denny’s.

There was almost no one in the Denny’s – just me and an elderly couple, and there were at least 6 waitresses. My waitress took my order and I flirted a little with her. Much to my surprise, she flirted back. As I finished my meal, I took a chance and decided to ask her a question.

“So why is Denny’s waitress wearing high heeled shoes?” I asked.

“Oh, these?” She looked embarrassed. “I had to go to a birthday party for my grandmother today and I forgot to bring my tennis shoes to change into, so I am stuck working my shift in these things.” She picked up her left foot and rolled it at the ankle several times. She had great feet – maybe size 6. I could tell they had recently been pedicured, and her toenail polish was light pink. I felt a stir in my pants. Continue reading “Chicago Training 4.4 (8)“

True Finger Crushing 4.2 (5)

The author remembers tricking a friend into crushing his fingers unknowingly

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was Foot Stories Specialist

It started from a conversation with a woman named Cindy. I had worked with her for a while at the bookstore and now that we were both on to more “professional” careers I thought I could utilize our acquaintance for some hand crushing and trampling.

I decided to call her and explain that I was working with a friend who shot demos for shoe company commercials. These demos were NOT commercials themselves but spot demos that gave the client an idea of what the real ads would entail. I told her that I needed a shoe model and that we would be able to pay her $20.00 an hour. She agreed and I got her shoe size (7 ½) and set the date. Continue reading “True Finger Crushing 4.2 (5)“

False Floor Crush 4.6 (11)

The author remembers an unknown multi-crush experience under a plywood board

written by Footpath
 original source of the story was Unknown source

I’m middle-aged now, but as I grew older, and still an avid crush lover for
30 or 40 years, I’ve expanded my need for good, serious crushings. I’ve owned several houses. A few had finished basements. One, in particular, had a wet bar, TV, a pool table, two sofas, and several chairs and was well suited for what was planned.

My girlfriend, thinking we would marry, would do anything for me. I asked her for her help in coming up with a plan to satisfy (at least for a while) my multiple woman crush fantasy. She said, “OK but what can I do?” I paused and said “Throw a party in three weeks for all of your girlfriends, with free food and drinks and secret gifts. I’ll pay for everything.”

I told her that I was going to build a “false floor” at the base of the stairs down to the basement. My mind was racing with the thought of being under several attractive, sexy women in flowing dresses and high heels. Continue reading “False Floor Crush 4.6 (11)“

Sweet Sixteen 4.7 (27)

The author remembers his older sister’s 16th birthday

written by CMS
 original source of the story was Unknown source

My sister Heather had always been what my mother called a “Clothes Horse”. She was always very concerned with the way that she looked, even around the house. Her make-up had to be perfect, her clothes had to be top notch and very expensive, her long curly blonde hair was always ready to be photographed. She is six years older than me and I grew up watching her and her friends labor over looking like a model.

I had been interested in trampling since before I was in kindergarten, mostly because of the things she had done to me. When I was barely old enough to walk, and she was 7 or 8 she would pin me under her feet while she sat on the couch and rub my face and chest with them while she looked down at me and giggled. Continue reading “Sweet Sixteen 4.7 (27)“

Country Music Trample 3 (6)

The author asked a few girls on a festival to step on him for the camera

written by Steven
 original source of the story was Unknown source

Every year at this time the inland Australian city of Tamworth hosts the annual Country music festival. I had a job that took me there for the weekend so thinking there would be lots of women around being trampled may be a possibility. I took my video camera to catch any action.

I arrived in the late afternoon. The weather was warm but nice and sunny. I was not required until midday on Sunday so that gave me all of late Saturday afternoon and night to look around. I’m into barefoot trampling so women wearing sandals, thongs, etc caught my eye. Most of the main streets were closed to cars so everybody could move around freely. There were buskers everywhere: singing, playing guitars… Continue reading “Country Music Trample 3 (6)“

Sophomore Trample 3.4 (12)

The author remembers an occasional trampler from his school years

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

This is all completely true. When I was a Sophomore in high school my English teacher was one of those who really didn’t care about the students and so really didn’t pay attention to what they did( thank God).

Anyway, I was taking Mythology which was a class where students of all different high school levels were in. I made it a point to lay in between two aisles of desks and make like I was tired. Well, there was a girl I knew (a senior) who was so beautiful that all the guys get caught drooling while staring at her (Let us call her Nicole). Nicole saw me in “her” aisle and as her seat was the last one she would have to get past me. That particular day she was wearing 3″ high heels. Continue reading “Sophomore Trample 3.4 (12)“

First high heeled crush 2.6 (9)

A short recollection of a quick unknown hand crush

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

I have recently remembered an event that was probably my first high heeled crush. I would have been about 12 and I was at a jumble sale!
There was a woman, a redhead, standing on piles of clothes that had fallen off the stall. She was wearing brown high heels. As she moved along the stall she continued to trample on the fallen clothes. Continue reading “First high heeled crush 2.6 (9)“

Christmas Night Unknowing Finger Crush 4.2 (5)

The author’s recollection of an intense finger crush on a dance floor

written by MagiK_11
 original source of the story was Unknown source

This event took place on December 25th, 2004 at a small local bar/club, which one of my friend’s parents owns. When I was in High School with him around grade 11 and 12 we use to go there quite often since his parents owned the place and liked me and gave us free drinks on many occasions. That night I did not go with my friend who’s parents own the bar since he’s currently in Paris, instead, I went there alone to go see his older female cousin who works there and his mother.

The entrance to the place is at ground/street level, but as you walk down a short luminous corridor there are flights of stairs that descend approximately one floor below street level. The bar is right in front of you as you reach the bottom and it’s shaped like an L and there are mirrors all over the place and bottles and cups hanging from the ceiling above the staff. As you walk further into the bar there is a large aquarium built into the wall with about ten fish in it. Once you pass the aquarium and go through a poorly lit door you enter the dance area with large speakers in all the corners and a crappy DJ booth on the upper right-hand side on a platform. Continue reading “Christmas Night Unknowing Finger Crush 4.2 (5)“

Trampled by a Friend 3.9 (14)

The author remembers a trampling experienced with a friend.

written by Unknown author
 original source of the story was FootTales

I thought I would share what happened to me last night.

I had a friend over, about 5-6, 140 lbs and I asked her to walk on me. I have two weeks left here before I move so I decided what the hell.

She said sure, and as I laid down on my back. She was surprised. She said: “I thought you meant your back.”

I said: “No, I want you to walk on my front.”

She said: “I don’t want to hurt you,” but I said, “you won’t,” and she agreed. I asked her to keep her shoes on and again she was shocked but agreed. She was wearing white platform sandals with big bulky heels, little red skirt, and a white tank top. Continue reading “Trampled by a Friend 3.9 (14)“