Michael’s night in Beijing 3.2 (13)

“You like these shoes, don’t you?” I nodded. “How do you know?” She smiled. “I can tell. You’ve been glancing at them every so often.

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I turned up my collar against the cold, biting wind which blew unendingly from the west. Dust accumulated between my teeth if I opened my mouth. Little scraps of paper blew round and round, swarming like excited children. I stepped out into the wide boulevard and checked my watch. 11 pm. The streets of Beijing were nearly empty at this time of night, save for the occasional taxi. I stuck out my arm as I saw a yellow compact Citroen drive by. The car pulled over and I hopped in the back.

The driver wrinkled his nose at me. “No English!” He wagged his finger and shook his head. “No English.”

“Don’t worry, I speak Mandarin,” I replied sharply. The driver looked surprised for an instant, and then visibly relaxed.

“A foreigner who knows Mandarin.” He shook his head in half-disbelief. “Going where?”

“I was hoping you could tell me. I’m looking for live music at this time of night. Do you know of any bars like that?”

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Trampled at a party 4.5 (22)

The author writes about a good-spirited friendly trampling by a girl he knew at some party that a friend of theirs threw.

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

A month ago I was at a friend’s house for drinks. We were sitting in the conservatory, downstairs at the back of the house. There were about a dozen people sitting around drinking, talking, and laughing.

I have always fancied a girl called Suzy. She is in her early 30s, around 5’6“, slim, and blond. I have known her for several years and we have flirted with each other on a few occasions and she knows that I like women’s feet and shoes. That night she was there, looking gorgeous, wearing a little black top and skirt, black hose, and black knee-high boots with a 2-inch heel. More importantly, her boyfriend was not with her. Continue reading “Trampled at a party 4.5 (22)

Ran over by girl on snowmobile 4.8 (32)

The author wrote about a personal experience of a girl who shared his fetish. He explains in great detail their exploration which involved a winter season, snow, and a snowmobile

written by Unknown author
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I went home on leave a few weeks ago and had the most amazing experience I have had yet and found a new trampler!

My family all tries to get together out at my uncle’s farm for the holidays, this is where I spent most of my time as a kid and lived for several years. This year I wasn’t able to make it for Thanksgiving and will be busy around Christmas so I decided to just pick out three weeks in between (one of the good and bad things about the military is you earn plenty of time off but it is hard to use it when you would like to).

As it turned out it couldn’t have worked out better, because one of my younger cousin Casey’s friends was home visiting also. Becky is 23, about 5’6″, dark blond shoulder-length wavy hair, hazel eyes, and around 120lbs. Continue reading “Ran over by girl on snowmobile 4.8 (32)

Family Trample 4.5 (27)

The author explains his take on the first time being under feet

written by Huskey93
original source of the story was Reddit

Honestly, it wasn’t that bad! I struggled at times but that’s to be expected, I only lasted like 8 minutes tho lol!

She trampled me next to a countertop but made sure I had a pillow under my head and a fluffy throw blanket under my body so that I could absorb the pressure a little better. Continue reading “Family Trample 4.5 (27)

Sound booth stage hand crush 4.3 (8)

The author remembers an unknown hand trampling experience on a sandy beach

written by Unknown author
original source of the story was Submitted by a visitor

Another great place for finger crush is near the heavy extension cords running from the sound booth to the stage, as the girls get used to stepping on the cords and don’t think your hand is unusual when you put it down there. Unfortunately, there weren’t any girls wearing hard shoes there the other night, and being stepped on in beach tongs just doesn’t do it for me.

After the concert, I did the bar thing, sitting on a dance platform and getting my hands stepped on by all manner of heels and shoes, but nothing really stands out, other than that the girls were SMOKIN’! Continue reading “Sound booth stage hand crush 4.3 (8)

Fingers stepped on mercilessly 4.2 (6)

The author wrote about his recent experience, unknowing hand trampling on a sidewalk

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

Tonight was another great night for getting my fingers stepped on! It was closing time for the bars and people were hanging around on the sidewalk socializing and waiting for cabs. All I had to do was pick out a nice-looking girl that happened to be standing near the curb, then sit down next to her.

They seldom (if ever) pay any attention to you, usually, they’ve been drinking and are way too preoccupied with the other people around them to notice what they’re standing on! Actually, I got my hand stepped on by at least 8 different women within 20 minutes, and most of them did happen to notice fairly quickly. Even after they step off I leave my hand right there, hoping they’ll be intentionally cruel and step back onto it. This seldom happens, but usually, within a couple of minutes I can get my hand into position to be stepped on again by the same girl “accidentally”. Continue reading “Fingers stepped on mercilessly 4.2 (6)

Foot Worship in a Biker Bar 3.5 (8)

The author wrote about an experience he had in a bar, where he worshipped the feet of a girl he just met

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

This really happened to me several years ago – I think about it a lot and thought I would share it with everyone.

I was dating a girl in Atlanta – we lived in little five points. She was very good-looking – auburn hair, green eyes, and perfect white skin. We went to a bar called the Euclid Avenue Yacht club which was really a biker bar and many drinks and several hours later, we were joined by three other girls and two guys at our table. The talk got kinky and the subject came up about women’s feet. I pointed out that I thought feet were sexy. Continue reading “Foot Worship in a Biker Bar 3.5 (8)

Marla and friends trample hands 4.9 (15)

The author remembers having his hands knowingly trampled in a dance club while acting drunk

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

Having your fingers crushed by a woman who either doesn’t know she’s smashing them or doesn’t know you and doesn’t care is the best! On Saturday nights I’ll find a dance club with raised dance platforms about waist high with railings. Then I’ll stand on the lower dance floor and lean casually against a platform with some gorgeous babe dancing there, and nonchalantly place my hand near her foot. In the past, when she’d step on my fingers, I’d leave them there ’til she noticed and apologized, then move to another area of the club. I usually got stomped once, maybe twice, but, it wasn’t anything to write home about. Since then, I’ve found it’s better to act completely drunk…so drunk you don’t feel what is being done to your hand. When the lady tries to get your attention to have you move your hand, just ignore her. Keep on dancing “drunk” or if she’s really blatant about it, look at her with glassy eyes and just yell, “WWoooooo”, like you are totally clueless! Continue reading “Marla and friends trample hands 4.9 (15)

Ice Skates Trampling 4.5 (10)

The author wrote about an experience from decades ago. It involved his wife, a frozen lake, and a pair of ice skates

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

Before there were even digital cameras and scanners, my ex really surprised me one day. Even though this was years ago I still remember a lot of the sensations like that happened an hour ago.

We were out skating on a lake in Minnesota where we have a family place. At the point, it had frozen that year there was no wind so for a while it was like a sheet of glass nine miles long. We were down in the next bay skating along and having some kind of a pretty involved discussion when she suddenly turned around in front of me and shoved me. I fell over on my back and she skated up to me and without hesitation just stepped up onto my chest and just stood there with her hands on her hips looking down at me with this big grin on her beautiful face. Continue reading “Ice Skates Trampling 4.5 (10)

Barbeque Trample 4.5 (14)

The author remembers an experience involving face trampling which he did not instigate but took an opportunity that presented itself.

written by rm131
original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

OMG, I have got to tell you what happened to me yesterday. It was without a doubt the best trample experience I have ever had.

It was a fantastic day yesterday and I decided to invite a couple of female friends around for a barbeque. The girls have been good friends for a few years now but have no idea about my trample fetish. They turned up at the house together looking stunning Angela has dark hair and is 5’2” and around 115lbs (Size 36 foot). Donna is a blond, around 5’5” and is a little heavier at around 125” (Size 38) Both girls have beautiful figures. Angela was wearing a pink top, blue denim shorts and pink flip flops with a sole about 2” thick. Donna was wearing a white t-shirt, white shorts, and platform denim mules about 4” thick. Continue reading “Barbeque Trample 4.5 (14)