Tag: Face trampling

Secretary’s Footrest 4.4 (68)

Hot secretary notices a co-worker checking out her sexy shoes . . .

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

This is a true story that happened not too long ago.

Ever since I could remember, I’ve always had a fascination with women who wore high heels. I was always mesmerized and would daydream what it would be like to lay at the feet of a gorgeous woman wearing high heels.

Recently, I started working a job as a IT specialist to the trade school I graduated from. Getting to know the administrative side was an exhilarating awakening. About 95% of the staff are young females and are all in their mid 20s to 40s. And you guessed it, they all wear heels. I’m talking sexy stiletto and high end luxury brands.

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White sneakers 4.6 (51)

‘Truth or Dare’ with a slim, pretty cousin turns into a merciless trampling !

written by Matador
 original source of the story was Unknown source

I was 19 years old when I experienced my first trampling by shoes. I usually had females trample me bare feet but this time something different and unexpected happened which changed many things.

I have a cousin. Her name is ‘Sogand’. She is as old as I am. She is an average size girl , I guess she was 120 lb (55 kg) that time and 170 cm tall (5-7), she was slender and in shape . I had a crush on her since the dawn of time lol . Her beauty was undeniable, white skin , long brown hair , black eyes , and beautiful feet with polished toes . These types of girls can make anybody go crazy.

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Early Trample Experience 3.6 (31)

Using the old “can you help me pop my back” . . .

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

As I got older I began to think up ways to get my fantasy fulfilled. Just as some others have done, I attempted to convince girls to walk on my back to “pop it.” I got quite a number of girls to do this to the point where it became (almost) boring. This was because what I really wanted was for them to walk all over me, without worrying about what part of me they were stepping on.

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Labor Day Trampling 4.6 (39)

At a party, a guy’s attractive friend tramples on his face with her warm, bare feet

written by Phil
 original source of the story was Unknown source

This experience of mine took place this past Labor Day. I went to a friend’s house for a party that weekend. It was a great time because I don’t get to see these people too often anymore, especially Dina.  I always have a good time when I see her because she always walks on my back. She knows that I love it and I think that she gets a kick out of it too. Dina is fairly tall for a woman, about 5’11”, and weighs about 130 lbs. Pretty much a tall, slim perfect body. I asked my friend if she was coming and he said yes, but it would be later once she got off work. So I waited in anticipation as I walked around and mingled for a while.

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Saturday Night Surprise 4.2 (33)

guy gets stepped on by several hot high school girls who are friends with his sister

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

My name is Josh, I’m in high school right now…and have been reading these great stories for a while…never did I think that it might happen to me, or I would have the opportunity to write one.

We live by the Country Club and my parents are well known in the community. I’m considered one of the cute boys…who golfs and likes to party. Well, Saturday night my sister Kara decided to have a party and invite her friends over …she is a year younger than I am, but I’m friends with her friends and she with mine. All of the friends that came over were girls…which was all good with me!

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Contract Killer 3.9 (42)

The author wrote a violent fantasy about the end of the life of one burglar.

written by Neckstand
 original source of the story was Unknown source

Jimmy was desperate for money. It had only been two weeks since he’d been let out of prison and work was hard to come by for a convicted murderer and drug addict. At 6’5″ 240, Jimmy had started bouncing at a strip club but the paycheck wasn’t enough. An old contact of Jimmy’s offered him a job as a contract killer. It was Jimmy’s first assignment, an easy mark, 62 yr old Lucy Goldman. Lucy’s husband wanted her dead collecting on a large insurance policy he had taken out for her. Jimmy went to Lucy’s house that afternoon, it was supposed to look like a burglary. An unlocked sliding glass door allowed Jimmy to slip into the house and discover no one was home. Several hours had passed when the lock on the front door turned and Jimmy ran into a living room closet. Looking through the slats in the door he could see the entire room. Jimmy planned on hiding out, carrying out the hit, and leaving under the cover of darkness. A woman walked into the room and removed her sandals, it was Lucy. Jimmy couldn’t believe this decent-looking lady with gorgeous feet was 62 yrs old, as he had always had a foot fetish he quickly focused on those bare feet walking around the house. Continue reading “Contract Killer 3.9 (42)“

A Normal Day 4.3 (26)

The author wrote an interesting introduction to some other society in some other world

written by Underneath
 original source of the story was Unknown source

Kate pushed the door open whilst chatting on her mobile with Steph. She paused as normal on the upturned face as its tongue slid over the soles of her favourite black work heels. If she’d looked down she may have noticed that it was almost unrecognisable, a flattened mess of heel marks around a long-since pulverised nose. It would need to be replaced soon. But she didn’t look down, she merely paused whilst it did its work, laughing at Steph’s latest story. She kicked off her shoes and strode into the living room, walking full weight over another of the faces in the floor. The smooth bare skin of her heel split its lip before her weight spread to engulf it completely. She didn’t even notice the tongue dart out to lick her instep, why would she pay any attention to something so normal? Continue reading “A Normal Day 4.3 (26)“

The Birthday Present 4.6 (29)

Another one of the excellent classic stories restored

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

First time published on May 13th, 2002

The sound of footsteps from the floor above echoed loudly in the darkness. It aroused Bills’ senses as he lay bound on the cold basement floor. His arms and legs were filled with a dull ache, as it had been almost 4 1/2 hours since Janice had left him tied up there this morning. Janice wanted to do something special for Bill on his birthday as it was his 35th and their first together. She asked him what would make the perfect present. Bill was eager to offer his suggestion. Janice was taken aback at first, but when she saw how excited Bill became as they discussed it, she became determined to make it all he wanted and more. Continue reading “The Birthday Present 4.6 (29)“

The Special Rug 4.8 (23)

An excellent, old story about a femdom marriage filled with trampling

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

Alexis and Jim were happily married, though certainly not in a “normal”
sense by any stretch of the imagination. Their unique relationship was, in
fact, based on a very unusual reversal of roles in which she was the dominant partner and he was, most definitely, the passive agent. Although many modern marriages operate smoothly on a reversal of traditional male/female roles, theirs carried the still somewhat unusual and sluggish trend a step further (and I use the term “step” with tongue firmly entrenched in cheek!) To Alexis and Jim, however, the close relationship they enjoyed didn’t seem bizarre or even particularly unusual. Continue reading “The Special Rug 4.8 (23)“

The End 4.2 (18)

The author wrote a dark fantasy about a house slave who does not remember his previous life.

written by LookingUp
 original source of the story was Unknown source

Hogtied under the table he realized that he couldn’t move. His body was sore and trying to look around he found that there was a leather strap around his forehead and neck preventing even the slightest movement.

He was facing out from under the table looking under a chair in front of him and beyond that, he saw a woman from the waist down walking back and forth at the counter. Straining as much as he could he tried to move enough to see who it was but no such luck. He wasn’t afforded even a millimeter.
She was busy with what he thought sounded as if she was preparing something to eat. He went to yell but nothing came out of his mouth. Sweat began to form as his heart pounded in his chest. Continue reading “The End 4.2 (18)“