A collection of stories about foot fetish, trampling, female domination, …
Part 6
Joan walked up to Janet, her 5’9, 155 lb body towering over Janet. Joan looked young for her age of 61, no one would guess her for a day over 50, and she dressed to impress. A knee length navy skirt, dark nylons, and low navy pumps to match. Continue reading “Trampled at the bank part 6“
Part 5
As the three girls stood back looking at Janet wondering how much more she could take. The answer came quick enough as another customer came to the counter. Susan stepped up onto Janet’s torso, pushing the wind completely out. A some what loud moan could be heard causing Kim to shove her heel deep into Janet’s mouth to shut her up. Continue reading “Trampled at the bank part 5“
A fantastic high heel trample by a hot woman. But was it a good idea ???
I first met Lisa when I flew cross country for my cousin’s wedding. She and I were both doing readings in the church for the wedding service so we had similar roles to perform. My first impression of her was that she was cute at about 5’3 tall (1.6 m). I couldn’t really get a read on her body since she wore several layers of loose fitting, casual clothes and sneakers to the church. Anyway I’m a big guy (6-5 , 1.95 m) so to me, she just looked tiny and adorable.
ChatGPT story about a sexy cousin who enjoys trampling
Eighteen-year-old Jake stepped out of the car at his aunt’s house, feeling a mixture of excitement and anxiety. He had been looking forward to his summer visit, but he always felt a bit overshadowed by his older cousin, Mia. At twenty, Mia was tall, strikingly beautiful, and radiated a confidence that sometimes intimidated him. Their relationship had always been more about rivalry than camaraderie.
Two barefoot girls and a bet about trampling
So, I’m sitting there in P.E. class, watching Coach discuss some weird flexing-your-abs-while-people-stand-on-you thing. He’s rambling on about core strength, balance, all that.
I lean over to grab my water bottle and say to myself, “I could do that no problem.” Didn’t think anyone heard me, but of course, two girls sitting nearby—Megan and Lisa, I think—totally catch it.
Megan raises an eyebrow. “Oh yeah? You think you could handle that?”
“Definitely,” I shrug. “I’ve got this.”
Lisa smirks and nudges Megan. “Wanna bet on it?”
The trampling bet continues with Uggs and some violent jumping
Megan looks down at me, tapping her foot lightly in those Uggs, like she’s deciding what to do next. “So, should I step on his face again or be nice and just go for the stomach?” She asks Lisa this in the most casual way, like I’m not even there.
Lisa laughs and shrugs. “Go easy, I guess. Stomach’s fine.”
Without hesitation, Megan walks around my head, her leggings brushing past my vision as she makes her way to my stomach. I watch as her boots hover for a second before she steps up, like it’s the most normal thing in the world. The weight of her Uggs sinks in, pressing down on my core, and I can feel the strain.
Big footed giantess crushes a little guy while sleepwalking
I have already told you about my first experience with my one aunt. But I had some others aunts I also wanted to experiment with. This one also lived in a village, but a different one. My mum would let me stay at her place, alone with her. Every night, I would sneak out of my room and get into hers. I would slowly open the door, come in and get to her bed. There I would open the sheets and there they were. Her big feet. I would rub my face in them and smell them. For some reason she never actually noticed me doing that to her feet.
My aunt Annie was 5’9”, and had size 9 feet. Not that big and tall but the right size for me. I think her foot probably could cover my face and neck. I could really get my face into them.
Backstory for a 3 part series. In this section, play fighting turns into barefoot trampling.
Sitting on my back porch hot humid TX Augest air warming my face.
A distant memory pops into my mind, I smile thinking how many times I got myself into strange situations. I played with fire knowing I should have never spent time with people I did.
I did things that were honestly quite dangerous. But fueled by strong fetish desire I was intoxicated by the risk, the taboo. I mean these people were well honestly white trash. But I couldn’t get enough.
I’m getting ahead of myself the tale would sound way to far fetched with out going deep into the back story.
The twisting tale that led up to how I found myself getting flattened a lot by several adult women and a few my age. And on many occasions some I was almost seriously injured. And I was bruised and sore many times. Ah what a fun time looking back.
Crushed by 4 women at the same time
After that night things were a little awkward between the three of us. If I’m honest with myself I was really crushing on Linda I felt myself catching feelings for her. But I wouldn’t let myself let go knowing deep down I’m just a toy to be used and abused by these older ladies.
I know they are pretty much old enough I could be their son. And my heart still breaks knowing Jamie is dating another guy.
Amazon woman includes trampling with her school lessons
I was 18 years old when I first met Janet. She was the daughter of my moms friend. While I was a freshman in high school, she was studying her masters degree in english. My mom and her were really close. One day, she invited her to our house. Until that day, I only heard about her through my mom. But the day I met her, would change the way I think forever.
It was a sunny Saturday afternoon when I put on some nice clothes to welcome her with my mom. As the door bell rang, I came down stairs from my room and waited behind my mom. She opened the door and there she was. I guess her to be around 6’1” tall. She had a colorful shirt, bright jeans and white converse shoes on. Obviously the shoes were my first target, but she was also pretty beautiful. She had long blonde hair and a nice smile. She seemed athletic, but still heavy from some muscle and maybe dense bones?
Anyway, my mom and I welcomed her and we sat in the living room and talked. Of course she asked some questions about me. She was very nice. But I couldn’t hold back from staring at her nice grey socks. Her feet seemed really big.