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Chatgpt story – part2 4.9 (13)

The trampling bet continues with Uggs and some violent jumping

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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.

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My blonde Aunt 4.8 (34)

Big footed giantess crushes a little guy while sleepwalking

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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.

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Wild tales from Texas Kenpo 4.8 (5)

Backstory for a 3 part series. In this section, play fighting turns into barefoot trampling.

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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.

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Texas Kenpo Chapter 3: Truth or Dare… 5 (7)

Crushed by 4 women at the same time

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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.

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Under Janet 5 (19)

Amazon woman includes trampling with her school lessons

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by Yoboi435

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.

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Texas Kenpo: Tina, how it started. 5 (8)

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Back many year ago as a teenager I lived on a small ranch. We had the usual horses, cows, chickens. We didn’t have many neighbors the homes that were close, close being relative were a mile or more away.

Down the road a bit, some family friends had a piece of land, 10 acres with a really nice barn but no house. They did however have a camper set up for when they would visit on weekends.

Their daughter Tina was three years older than me, she was tall thin, long brown hair and eyes. She had a heart of gold, the type that would do anything for anyone.

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University Life Part 30 4.7 (23)

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In the kitchen the girls smirked at me when I walked in. “Fancy some salad?”, Erin asked. “No I’m good thanks”, I replied. “Where the hell did you put the mouthwash?” “It’s hidden”, Riah said, and they both laughed. “Why don’t you want any food?” said Erin again. “I’ve lost my appetite”, I replied. “What’s the problem, you lick ass all the time”. “Yeah I know” I replied “but it’s different when you’ve just, you know, gone”. “Come on, was it really that much worse”, said Riah. “No I suppose it wasn’t”, I admitted. “Well you’re going to need to man up”, said Erin “cause I’ve never felt fresher. If you want to keep getting under my stinky feet you’re going to need to keep cleaning my stinky ass”. This caused the two of them to burst out laughing again. “Fine I replied, just don’t tell anyone about it”. “Eh… when you say don’t tell anyone you mean other than the rest of the girls right”, said Riah and again they exploded in laughter. “Seriously you already told them?” “Are you kidding, it was Leanne’s idea”, laughed Erin.

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University Life Part 28 4.6 (13)

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After about 10 minutes, I was able to sit up. Every part of me was still in agony. “So how was that for you?” Erin asked, laughing. “Brutal”, I replied. Erin got up to go and get us another beer. “What about for you guys?” Riah looked at me seriously and said, “yeah it’s fun with heels, I mean, I can see instant results, it’s cool seeing all the dents and marks the heels leave everywhere but in my head I was constantly trying to keep myself under control”. Erin was coming back in now and handed us beers. “What do you think babes, do you prefer using heels?” Riah asked. “To stomp?” She replied. “Honestly, no, it’s like bad sex its all over too quickly, I was just getting going and it’s done already.” “Yeah exactly, I mean at the end of the day I want to hurt you but I don’t want to really hurt you. Standing on your face, I was fighting the urge to start stomping and jumping. I’m way too scared to do that with these on”, she said waggling her heels. “To be honest, with heels on, it’s too easy. Just our weight combined with the stilettos is more than enough for you, especially on your head. Barefoot or trainers or my Uggs I have to put in the effort, I love that feeling of really having to work to get you to submit. I don’t know it just feels more competitive.” “Like he’s got a fighting chance”, Erin joked. “Yeah exactly. Heel’s just feel lazy haha.” “Need to try the platform boots next time”, I suggested. “Yeah that sounds like a plan”, Riah replied. “I haven’t worn those boots for about a year”.

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University Life Part 27 4.6 (13)

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Riah pointed at the floor and I got off the sofa onto my knees in front of her. I put my hand on the floor and said, “Can you grind my hand under your heels?” “I’m going to grind more than just your fucking hand under my heels for the ass comment a minute ago.” Riah put the platform sole of her sandal on my hand and stepped on bringing her other foot onto my fingers and started grinding back and fore. I could feel the bones in my hand grinding under her weight. I leaned forward and passionately kissed Riah’s toes. She started marching on my fingers and I was mesmerised watching her feet flexing in her shoes as she ground my hand flat. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Erin step forward and felt my other hand crush under her weight. Occasionally I would feel a heel digging into my hand but for the first few minutes my hands were mainly ground under the soles.

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Russian beauty in a self defense class 4.5 (20)

Self-defense class for women becomes a trample dream

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This true story happened about two years ago.  Milana, she’s Russian 5’10 (1.78 m) about 140lbs (63 kg) with a size 9 (40 EU) shoe. I met her online and offered her a free self defense class as I used to teach lessons being in martial arts for over 10 years.

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